This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple did not continue to waste time on the Tsukishima home. After a rough greeting, he soon left the Tsukishima home.

Qianxia Qianxue couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth as she looked at the other person's figure who had left swiftly.

When the room leaked, it was rainy night, and Lingmei Yuedao's slightly playful voice sounded behind her:

"Now Qianxue can tell me the relationship between that boy and you, right?"

"Uh" Qianxia Qianxue turned her head in astonishment, never expecting that the words she composed would be seen through by Yuedao Lingmei.

Tsukishima Lingmi's eyes were still very kind, and she did not get angry at Qianxia Qianxue's deceiving herself. She looked at each other gently: "I know, Qianxue must have brought that boy over because of Risa's relationship, right? But he has left now, and I still have to ask some questions."

Tsukishima Lingmei has lived for so long, and she still knows people well. Moreover, the Japanese adult circle doesn't know where the depth of the water is compared to high school students, and Qianxia Qianxue's lame acting skills can't help her at all.

Under the peaceful gaze of Yuedao Ling Meiping, Qianxia Qianxue also knew that there was no way to hide it, so she coughed and said with a little confidence:

"That's the same as my classmate in Beijing North High School. He is also a blogger on the homepage of the "Urban Spiritual Strange Talk Firm"."

"Urban Spirit Strange Talk Office?" Tsukishima Lingmei blinked suspiciously.

Unlike these young people, she likes to watch urban legends such as horror videos or ghost talks, so she lacks knowledge in this area.

"The simple understanding is that the Beichuan classmate just now came to help Li Sha get rid of the grievances." Qianxia Qianxue simply said everything.

In fact, Beichuan Temple also easily pulled out the grievances from her.

Feeling the rare lightness of the body, Qianxia Qianxue couldn't help but gain confidence while speaking.

"Get rid of the resentment?" Yuedao Lingmei frowned, and when she looked at Qianxia Qianxue again, she wondered if the other party had been deceived.

She has also hired exorcists this month, but most of those people are simply selling dog meat and have no real skills.

But Tsukishima Lingmi also knew Qianxia Qianxue's character, Qianxia Qianxue didn't know how shrewd than ordinary girls, and there were indeed very few people who could deceive her.

It's useless to just think so much, it's better to see is believable.

Certainly in her heart, Yuedao Lingmei simply got up and walked upstairs again with Qianxia Qianxue.

Standing in front of Tsukishima Risa's room again, Tsukishima Lingmi unexpectedly hesitated.

There was no abnormal cold breath coming out of the house as usual, and she couldn't help feeling agitated.

What if it succeeds?

Then she shook her head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

I have experienced so many disappointments before, and there will be many disappointments this time.

But as a mother, who can bear the weight and weakness of her child day after day?

Yuedao Lingmei's palm was shaking, but she couldn't stop the cold door being pushed open by her.

The room behind the door has changed.

In the afternoon, the setting sun flew in from outside the window, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold and cruel room, and the sealed newspapers were torn off unceremoniously and piled in a pile.

The pale Tsukishima Risa was leaning on the back of the bed, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

She didn't know what was wrong with her room, or why she didn't go to class and stay at home during the day.

She only felt that she seemed to have had a very long dream.

It may be that Risa Tsukishima's consciousness was a little ignorant just after she woke up. After sitting in this way for a long time, Risa Tsukishima looked back at Chinatsu Chiyuki and Tsukishima Risa as if feeling conscious.

"Mom? Qianxue?" Tsukishima Risa showed a surprised look: "Why are you in my room?"

Tsukishima Risa's voice suddenly stopped.

Because my mother hugged herself inexplicably and without a word.

"Mom?" Tsukishima Risa was a little strange, but she patted her mother's back gently.

She clearly felt Yuedao Lingmei's body trembling a little.

What is going on?

Tsukishima Risa was a little confused, there was still a vague memory in her brain, but she couldn't recall it for the time being.

Her heart was bewildered, and Qian Xia Qianxue on the other side twitched her nose as she watched this scene, but in the end she did not cry.

Only then did she barely understand what she meant by saying ‘too troublesome’ before Beichuan Temple left.

He probably felt that he was paid, and he didn't need to accept the thanks from the Tsukishima family anymore.

The expressionless face of Beichuan Temple appeared in Qianxia Qianxue's heart, and his heart couldn't help beating slightly.

Is it possible that this is called facial paralysis and face arrogant?

She thought so, but Beichuan Temple, who had already walked a long distance, looked back at the direction of Tsukishima's house consciously.

"This time I have a good harvest." Beichuan Temple turned around again.

Not only got paid 100,000 yen, but also got another nice gadget.

Beichuan Temple took out a small white ball from his pocket.

This sphere has a smooth surface with holes on both sides. It looks like a movable sphere at the joints of the doll.

"It seems that I somewhat overestimated the resentful spirit in Miki's abandoned doll factory." Beichuan Temple groaned.

Being able to spread grievances through the medium, although it has been close to the middle-level grievances, it is estimated that it is still a bit short in the realm.

Beichuan Temple was more sure about cleaning up the other party.

As for the origin of this ball

This was what he found under Tsukishima Risa's desk, and it was the source of all grievances. It is also the culprit that caused the trance of Tsukishima Risa and Chinatsu Chiyuki.

This can also explain why so many people in the same group have a mental problem with Risa Tsukishima alone.

"But why did Tsukishima Risa go to such a place and bring this kind of thing with him?"

There may be other hidden things in this.

"But it has nothing to do with me." Beichuan Temple frowned first, then shook his head, and put the Senbai ball back into his bag.

After long-term infestation of resentment, this orb has become the best shelter for wandering souls.

Beichuan Temple met so many resentful spirits, and wanted to try to catch the resentful spirits and shut them in the ball.

Can the wraith be tamed? Can he use it?

If possible, he even wanted to dissect the resentful spirit after he got Jieding.

After all, knowing oneself and one's enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

If the real structure and weakness of the resentful spirits are figured out, Beichuan Temple believes that he will have no problem dealing with these spirits or weirdness in the future.

And this white Sensen ball is the best dissection platform.

In summary, Beichuan Temple, which has received various benefits, is in a good mood now.

And just when he was about to walk home, he saw a familiar back figure on the corner of the street.

Isn't that Hitomi Asamiya?

Beichuan Temple followed silently.