This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Ma Gong is always smart and brilliant.

As she said, when a man is busy for a day outside, he will have to face all kinds of trivial interrogations from his wife at home after returning home, and he will definitely be dissatisfied.

"I don't know why the monarch is so desperate for Hitomi and the secrets of the gods in the village, but seeing your posture, the little girl can only be by his side."

"Really? Then I'll take a rest." Since Asamiya Eiji didn't intend to ask anything, Kitagawa Temple didn't want to bother to explain to her what she saw in the shrine now.

It's not too late to answer the question of the female ghost of Asamiya Eternal Life after he slows down.

The most important thing is what Asamiya may remember forever

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep state.

"Please rest, Mr. Temple." Ma Gong Yongshi said like a low voice.

There is no knee pillow or too much care.

Ma Gong Yongshi just knelt down beside the fire pit quietly like this, and from time to time it materialized to add a few firewood to the fire.

As the flames floated up and down, there seemed to be traces of sadness in Asamiya's eyebrows.

She sighed inexplicably, her eyes beating along the flames.

Winter rain, wooden house, girl

The firelight jumped.

By the time Beichuan Temple regained its vitality, it was already two hours later.

The heavy rain stopped without knowing it.

"Temple." Ma Gong Yongshi said hello.

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple stood up and took off the clothes baked on the wooden racks and put them on.

Most of the backpack has also been dried, and Beichuan Temple simply put it on its back.

After doing these things, he got the time right again.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

From now on, there shouldn't be much problem in the urban area.

After all, Beichuan Temple had already kept the road in mind.

"There are still notes. I have to take another copy." Beichuan Temple looked through his pockets and found that the small notebook had been wrinkled by rain and decided to buy a better waterproof pocket next time, at least not when it contained materials and documents. This problem occurs again.

Anyway, the money given by Hitomi Asamiya still has money left, and Beichuan Temple makes no sense to use it.

After making a secret decision in his heart, Beichuan Temple turned his head and looked at Asamiya Eternal Life: "I have something to tell you."

"I understand." Ma Gong Yongshi nodded gently.

Seeing that she was ready, Kitagawa Temple was not inked, so she immediately told Asamiya Eishi what she saw in the shrine.

Strange torii, unidentified flowers that have appeared many times

"The flower shape resembling a water lily but much more enchanting. According to your description, Mr. Temple, it is indeed very similar to the soul-attracting flower." Asamiya eternally thought about it and said: "Although my memory is missing, it is about the sacred soul-attracting flower. The look has never faded."

"Its shape is like the flower that can be engraved into the depths of people's souls. Although it is beautiful, I hate it."

The reason that Asamiya Eternally hates Attracting Soul Flower is simple.

Because of the existence of Yinhunhua, she has to bear the unwarranted expectations and the fate of the soul-suppressing twins.

Life just started, but she didn't realize anything.

"But that is another duty that cannot be avoided." Ma Gong Yongshi said deep, with sad eyes: "The villagers in the gods trust me, and I can't help but step up."

Beichuan Temple did not comment too much on the sigh of Asamiya’s eternal life.

No matter what Ma Gong Yongshi thought, she finally chose the road full of thorns and blood.

With heavy thoughts on his back, he kept walking forward.

"I'm leaving first." Beichuan Temple suddenly said.

Ma Gong Yongshi showed a look of understanding: "I understand that Mr. Temple also said before that he must go back to the city first. If this is the case, please leave Mr. Temple as soon as possible. When night falls, God will be stationed in the village. I will fall into the hidden world again. I will do what I can. Stay in the village of God to monitor the situation here for the monarch."

"it is good."

Beichuan Temple is not a person who likes mother-in-law, and this time I went back to the city to bring Hitomi Asamiya.

If he remembers correctly, spring break will be held today or tomorrow, and Hitomi Asamiya is about to rush to Daolu City.

After making an agreement with Asamiya forever, Beichuan Temple simply picked up the poor and left along the road when it came to the village of God.

"I hope Sijun can really solve all this."

Asamiya's eternal figure flickered, and his eyes looked at Beichuan Temple in the distance.

When the cold wind blew, she also dissipated with the wind

The Beichuan Temple, who has already remembered the way, left, naturally did not take as much effort as it was at the beginning.

When returning to the city this time, he not only had to buy a good-tight backpack, but also some necessary things.

Beichuan Temple first spent an hour and a half returning to the city. Then he went to a hotel to clean his body that had not been washed for two days. Then he went to a sports specialty store to buy a pair of hiking boots and raincoats. Warm clothes, waterproof flashlights, etc.

Of course, he did not forget to prepare for Asamiya Hitomi.

To be safe, Beichuan Temple also prepared climbing ropes, and planned to tie Hitomi Asamiya to himself when he went up the mountain. Prevent the opponent from falling into the abyss.

But no matter what, the exploration of the shrine must be done by him alone.

Only when he fully understands the situation in the shrine can he dare to bring Hitomi Asamiya into it.

After finishing all these preparations, Beichuan Temple returned to the hotel.

But after that, he didn’t rest either

Beichuan Temple finished extracting the remaining notes, rubbed his temples, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of Hitomi Asamiya.

He just waited for a while, and the call was immediately connected over there.

"Hey, hello? Is this Beichuan classmate?" Asamiya Hitomi's voice was still soft as before, with an indescribable softness.

"It's me. I want to ask Mamong-san, when will I come over tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

"Ah yes! I will be in Daolu City at about nine o'clock in the morning when I am old."

Even if Beichuan Temple did not see Hitomi Asamiya, she could see from her panicked language that she was tense tightly over there.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about these, he just asked inexplicably:

"Nine o'clock?"

Is this too early?

Then you have to take the earliest morning bus, right?

Although he didn't have the idea of ​​pitying and cherishing jade, Asamiya Hitomi's high level of self-consciousness made Beichuan Temple a little uncomfortable.

"Because, because Beichuan classmate Beichuan classmate has been working hard for me, so I can't drag Beichuan classmate back."

"" Beichuan Temple.

It's actually impossible not to hold back

Beichuan Temple wanted to say that to Hitomi Asamiya.

In fact, taking her such a charming little girl to a spiritual place is a hindrance in itself.

Beichuan Temple chose to take her to the village of God in consideration of the saying that "Hitomi is the key to solve all this" said by Asamiya Eternal Life.