This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

In the end, Kamiya still hugged Beichuan Temple for a long time in the future.

After all, although the little girl said something was not very good on her mouth, she still didn't hesitate to show her actual actions.

After holding it for about thirty minutes, Kamiya Miku took a few more selfies as a souvenir, and then got up and went home.

During these thirty minutes, Kamiya Miku also explained to Beichuan Temple the situation at Beijing North High School.

When this Saturday and Sunday pass, Jingbei High School will have the second exam, and all modes will be carried out in accordance with the previous exam.

Now that the days are passing by, high school students need to start preparing for college interviews, college exams, and other matters. For fresh graduates, the days to come will only become more and more difficult.

"There is one more interesting thing, Mr. Temple."

Kamiya Mirai cheerfully continued:

"Many students are struggling, saying they are going to secretly get you out of the second-grade position."

Although Kamiya Miku's personality is a bit terrible, and he is very enthusiastic about spiritual things, his appearance is also there.

In addition, in the class, she has always been considered to be the type of victim who was'bullyed by the Great Devil of Beichuan', which aroused the concern of other students even more.

But these students probably didn't expect that in their eyes, the girl who was "bullyed by the Great Demon King of Beichuan" would turn her head and secretly inform Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple squinted at Kamiya Miku, who was full of interest, and just nodded:

"oh I got it."

Seeing Beichuan Temple's indifferent look, Kamiya Miku pouted: "Temple, why don't you have a more exciting reaction?"

"What do you want me to do?" Beichuan Temple half sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and asked without looking up while flipping through the message on it.

Kamiya Miku climbed onto the bed, his eyes rolled dexterously, and then he gestured and said: "For example,'Huh, these little things are still trying to climb the peak of the Great Demon King of Beichuan! It's a dead end...' Pain! Mr. Si, it hurts!"

Before she could finish her words, Beichuan Temple stretched out her hand to pinch half of her cheek, but she was not able to get out of Beichuan Temple's fingers yet, which was even more aggrieved.

Beichuan Temple let go of his hand expressionlessly. He glanced at Kamiya Miku who was rubbing his cheek, and said simply, "You have seen too many strange things."

"After all, I don't have to waste any energy on this kind of thing. I often take time off to do things, and it is normal that my academic performance may not keep up."

His voice continued without fluctuations: "So even if it is overtaken, it is nothing. I also have this self-knowledge, so there is no feeling of anger or unwillingness at all. If I don't work hard, I will be overtaken. Of course. Yes. After all, the reality is not like that. You can stay second in grade without studying... This kind of thing is basically impossible."

Uh ...

Kamiya Miku opened his mouth.

Beichuan Temple’s remarks are quite right, but—

Kamiya Miku blinked, tilted his head and asked, "So what do you think you can get in the exam next time?"

"Second grade."

Beichuan Temple's voice replied without stopping.

"Huh????" Kamiya Miku's eyes widened, she looked at Beichuan Temple and opened her mouth again, her face flushed red.

After a while, Kamiya Mirai whispered: "Temple, what you said doesn't seem to match the previous one..."

After hearing this sentence, Beichuan Temple looked away from the screen of the phone, raised his head and asked seriously: "In the future, you like the kind of thing that you can do well in the exam, but you have to say a few words falsely on your mouth. No, people who got a little bad in the exam?"

"dislike."

Kamiya Miku also answered immediately.

A good test is a good test, and a poor test is a poor test. There is no need to cover up. Besides, the last sentence is like'comfort', but it is a bit of a'show off' nature. Oh, I'm just like you, and I get a good test. If it's not good...

But... Kamiya's future has another question.

Why does Beichuan Temple only say second in grade? Instead of being the first in grade?

In my impression, I just beat him by a few points last time. Why does Beichuan Temple lose that confidence this time?

Could it be that Mr. Si is...

Kamiya Miku, who was clever and eccentric, immediately had a bold idea in his heart.

But before Kamiya Miku said the bold idea, Beichuan Temple's voice had already rang.

"It's what you think now."

If Beichuan Temple was the first one in the last grade to lose, then this time Beichuan Temple already has his own ideas...

It doesn’t matter who gets the first grade, plus Kamiya is really smart in the future...

Beichuan Temple thought so, and then looked at the future of Kamiya.

Under such gaze, Kamiya Mirai's face was flushed, and after a while, he nodded gently, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, okay... I know it all."

So don't look at me at this time.

The villain in her heart was running around noisily, and her heart rate increased sharply.

then-

"I, I'm going home first!" Kamiya Miku got up from the bed with a snap, then hurriedly put on his slippers, turned and opened the door and stepped on small steps to leave quickly.

Beichuan Temple watched the back of Kamiya Miku and shook his head after a while.

Kamiya still has no way to adapt to this kind of straight-forward argument in the future, and it seems that she will have to increase her efforts in the future to get her used to it as soon as possible.

Beichuan Temple retracted his gaze and continued to look at his mobile phone.

In the bizarre Tokyo metropolitan area, horrible strange stories are produced all the time, but few can stand out from them.

The reason why Beichuan Temple always looked at the phone just now was because of a strange talk sent to Beichuan Temple by a fan.

On the headline of the small private message, the headline is written in shreds of words—

‘The strange talk of elevators and other worlds. ’

It seems that this strange talk is related to the elevator...

Beichuan Temple couldn't help groaning.

In fact, the strange talk about elevators in Japan is definitely not rare.

Because most Japanese people think that enclosed spaces such as ‘box’, ‘water well’, and ‘elevator’ are media leading to another world. As long as they follow a special way and a special method, they can enter another world through these media places.

And this is probably the main reason why the strange story is so small this time.

After all, it was originally a strange story about the elevator type that was fairly popular in Japan.

But like this kind of strange talk, Beichuan Temple is not particularly concerned about it. After all, even if according to the special spirit call technique, there is no resentment that is strong enough to pull the living to the spiritual realm... it is impossible to pull them into that world.

And like this kind of urban strange story... to be honest, there are very few that can give birth to spiritual realms. Like the ‘Mirror Apartment’, it’s because Hida Ma was originally a natural superpower, so after she died, she could control the spiritual realm freely and quickly became a terrifying wraith.

But this time the elevator talk...

Can't this also be a man of abilities after death, right?

Beichuan Temple picked up the phone and continued to look down.

‘The strange talk of elevators and other worlds. As the name suggests, this is a strange talk about elevators. According to rumors, you enter the elevator at 8:04 at night, and then press the floors in the order of 2418 in the elevator, and the elevator you are in will take you to another world... As for what is in that world, it happened again. What happened... then it's not known. Because at the beginning of the first step into that world, you have completely cut off contact with the outside world, and what is waiting for you may be the ending of being eroded by the unknown fear. ’

This strange story is written decently, but in fact, whether it is such a thing or not has to be said otherwise.

After all, since Beichuan Temple established the homepage of the urban horror ghost strange story, I don't know how many such explanations about the strange story have been received, but most of the time this kind of strange story is basically a mere rumor.

He quit the private mailbox and glanced at the approximate time.

It is already seven o'clock in the evening.

According to Miku Kamiya, Mihana Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa have already eaten underneath, so he doesn't need to worry about cooking for the two of them.

He sat up from the bed and glanced at the Kagura bell hanging on the wall.

Kagura Bell did not move. It seems that today's Asamiya Eternal Life and God Residency Makie are indeed exhausted, and the kind thoughts of the two people have been absorbed a lot by the pitiful Nishikujo.

"In that case... let's go out for a while."

Beichuan Temple said something.

Go to the mall on the north side of Beijing for a meal, and then look at the sitch.

This can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to God in Makie.

He stood up, then took his wallet, cell phone, keys and other items with him, gave a few words to Eri Kitagawa and Mika Nakajima who were still enjoying Kyoto fruits, and then left.

.......

Summer nights in Tokyo are still as hot as ever.

Due to the urban heat island effect, the temperature of the entire city of Tokyo has risen a lot.

Under this circumstance, Beichuan Temple naturally did not spare a few hundred yen. After taking a can of orange juice, he walked towards the mall on the north side of Beijing.

In his impression, a certain counter in the supermarket where Hitomi Asamiya works seems to have sitches for sale.

When he walked to the mall, he almost drank the orange juice on his hand. After Beichuan Temple threw the can into the trash can, he took the escalator and walked straight to the supermarket.

After inquiring, Beichuan Temple probably also knew that there was a counter for electronic goods on the outside, which was not too far from the entrance.

He walked in that direction, and then saw Hitomi Asamiya who was explaining gently to the customer.

Her short hair was tied into a pony tail, just about to emerge from the gap between the hat buttons, showing a shrewd and capable look.

Although the light blue striped salesman costume is not as expensive and beautiful as the clothes she usually wears, it is also very suitable for her.

But what surprised Kitagawa Temple the most was that Hitomi Asamiya was in charge of the electronics counter that faced young customers.

After all, every time this little girl sees herself, she is so shy and afraid to speak... Such a person is actually in charge of the electronic product counter...?

And looking at her proficiency, she should be able to communicate with people normally...

Beichuan Temple shook his head, threw all these messy thoughts out of his mind, and stepped forward to say hello:

"Samong classmate."

"Yes... what customers need... hey?! Beichuan classmate?!" Asamiya Hitomi just turned around with a smile on his face, and then just happened to look at Beichuan Temple.

then-

A panic and bewildered expression suddenly appeared on her face, and her head leaned back subconsciously, and then she slapped her whole body and sat on the clean floor.

"It hurts!" Asamong Hitomi grinned.

Beichuan Temple didn’t know what to say about this girl who became reckless all at once. He could only stretch out his hand and lift it up from the ground: "Is it all right? Asamiya-san?"

"No, it's okay!" Asamiya Hitomi shook his head, just about to continue talking, but all of a sudden the whole face turned bad.

It seems that I was too anxious to speak, so I bit my tongue.

And it looks quite painful.

Seeing Asamiya Hitomi's trance, Beichuan Temple also promptly suggested:

"Or I tell the store manager to let him take you to rest?"

"No... it's okay." Asamiya Hitomi waved her hand, covering her small mouth, her face flushed red, and said vaguely: "You don't need to trouble the store manager so much."

"...No need...?" Beichuan Temple frowned: "I think it's better to take a rest?"

Hitomi Asamiya took a few deep breaths and moved his small tongue gently.

Although it is still a bit painful, I can still speak normally.

only...

Asamiya Hitomi carefully glanced at Beichuan Temple.

Why did student Beichuan come here suddenly?

She didn't understand.

"I came here to buy some things, and I went to eat after buying things." Beichuan Temple saw that she seemed a little confused, and explained to her in a slow tone.

"Yes, is that right? Come and buy things... so it is." Asamiya Hitomi touched his little head, and then he laughed twice, but soon she felt so silly again. I was rude, so I stopped laughing, coughed twice, and asked softly: "Then I don't know what Beichuan student wants to buy? I can take you over to see the situation."

It seems that the tongue still hurts a bit, otherwise Asamiya Hitomi doesn't need to speak so softly.

Although Beichuan Temple wanted to help her treat her with death-qi, it was not appropriate to think about it. After all, the treatment of death-qi requires actual contact to complete the treatment process.

And the tongue is not a place for others to touch at will.

So he simply concealed this idea and focused on the matter at hand.

Yes, he also has the purpose of buying a sitch for the Godsumi Makie.

"Then trouble Mamiya-san. I want to see the Sitch1 game console."

Beichuan Temple said.

"Sitch...? Okay, please come here with me." Asamiya Hitomi took a deep breath and led the way for Beichuan Temple.

It seems that there is a reason for the ‘work’, and Hitomi Asamiya is not as incapable of letting go of her usual posture as she always did, she showed a bit of ease in front of Beichuan Temple.