This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Anyone who sees this face in the middle of the night will probably be shocked.

But in the same way, the pale-faced owner was shocked when she saw Beichuan Temple. She shook instinctively, and the things she was carrying fell to the ground.

This is a normal woman

The woman's name is Nanasaka Maaya, and she is a resident in the nearby Odakayama area. This time she came here to pay homage to her family at the abandoned Miki doll factory.

Only the local residents knew about this path leading to the abandoned Miki doll factory, so she was able to bypass the people who gathered here because of the live broadcast.

"My father used to be one of the missing workers in the abandoned Miki doll factory" Masaya Nanasaka explained to Kitagawa Temple next to him while lighting a long incense.

"After my father disappeared, my mother worked hard to pull me and my brother up. It was a difficult time."

There was a touch of memory in her eyes, and her voice was a little faint under the night breeze.

"Mother who has no education at all, has to go down to the field and cough and cough every day"

Masaya Nanasaka coughed violently, and after wiping the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, there was a strong sense of helplessness in her tone.

"Everything in life has been on the right track, and time has healed the scars caused by the doll factory"

"But my brother Ming left me a letter, and he came to the Miki Doll Factory by himself. He told me in the letter that he felt that his father's disappearance was absolutely weird, and it must be related to the Miki Doll Factory."

A touch of sadness appeared in Maaya Nanasaka's eyes:

"Naruto also disappeared in the Miki doll factory after that. Because of overwork in his early years, he suffered such a blow in his later years, and his mother died of illness."

"This is an unpleasant story."

Beichuan Temple, who had been silent, said.

The words that Maaya Nanasaka said were **** helpless.

"I now move to my hometown again, hoping to be able to wait for the ruins."

Masaya Nanasaka's expression is solemn, and she wants to laugh, but she can't laugh:

"Under this ruin, two of my relatives are buried."

She spoke very lightly, and the sentences sounded very light, but the heavy weight in it made Beichuan Temple couldn't help but raise her head.

Beichuan Temple felt that in the face of such a woman, everything should be confessed to her.

She is qualified to know where her family is going.

But Maaya Nanasaka seemed to be aware of Kitagawa Temple's thoughts, and she shook her head:

"Everything in the past is no longer important."

Unspeakable despair accumulates in the plain words.

Yes, it doesn't matter anymore.

By now, I don't care about the truth or not.

The long years are like a long river, grinding and depositing a heart, which is also a kind of silent despair.

What if you know the truth?

Everything in the past has gone with the wind, empty dolls and abandoned factories, and today there are still many tourists coming and going.

The **** cruel truth came to an end with the complete disappearance of the puppet workshop.

Kitagawa Temple watched without saying a word, Maaya Nanasaka carefully and little by little overlapped the oranges in the convenience bag, and then she took out one after another from the small handbag on one side. Paper flowers.

"Naruto said that he likes to see my dexterity, so I have never bought real flowers."

Maaya Nanasaka didn't cry or make trouble. She looked at the doll factory with four limbs limp, and said in an unusually flat tone.

Her pupils were hollow, and she was watching quietly.

"Naming Father and Mother"

I really want to see you

I really want to see you guys again.

Tears, unknowingly, emerged from the edge of the eye sockets, connected into strings like pearls.

Beichuan Temple did not speak.

There is no need for him to speak from beginning to end.

In his sight, two sparkling soul fires had already stopped in front of Maaya Nanasaka.

They are faintly exuding mysterious and magnificent colors, and the shimmering bits of soul crumbs, as if they are taking a souvenir, and seeming to comfort Maaya Qisaka.

In those two soul fires, Beichuan Temple seemed to see a young man in a refreshing dress and a young brawny man in a worker hat.

They looked pale, looking at Maaya Nanasaka, with black teardrops hanging around their eyes.

But all this is invisible.

Masaya Nanasaka is the living, and they are the dead. People who don't have the power of Kitagawa Temple can't see them.

Nanasaka Maaya covered her mouth and cried silently.

It’s so lonely to be alone in this world

I'm so miserable mom

Sister Ming misses you so much.

In the dim eyes of tears, Nanasaka Maaya seemed to see the scene of the year again.

She and her younger brother were playing around in the ridge, and when she came home, she was scolded by her mother while pinching her ears, while her father was on the other side, holding a glass of sake, smiling and playing round the field.

After Maaya Nanasaka arranged all the things for the sacrifice.

She put her hands together in a religious manner, and her body was trembling slightly, her pale lips were chanting some words, and she was mixed with a few violent coughs from time to time.

There was bloodshot in her handkerchief.

But even so, she was still like a pilgrimage, kneeling on the ground, reciting all the words and sentences.

Beichuan Temple was nothing more than a sporadic saying to pray for a better life in heaven for loved ones.

But is there really heaven in this world?

"Perhaps."

Beichuan Temple raised his head slightly.

On the other side of the sky, two soul fires are piercing the sky and heading away in an unknown direction.

Kitagawa-dera sent the accidentally met Nanasaka Maaya back home, and then called Hidesuke Yamaguchi and the others, so that they didn't have to worry before returning to the hotel.

During the conversation along the way, Kitagawa-dera also learned that Maaya Nanasaka had severe liver cancer.

This kind of disease cannot be solved with dead energy treatment,

But Maaya Nanasaka has an unspeakable attitude.

Fate has brought too much injustice to this woman, but she still chooses to bear the burden.

The death period is approaching and it seems that it can no longer bring any fluctuations to her Gujing Bubo's state of mind.

According to her, she actually has a husband, but when she was diagnosed with liver cancer, she took the initiative to divorce him.

There is not much to share in property.

She just wanted to spend the rest of her life in the Oigao Mountains, waiting quietly for her hometown and the ruins of the Miki doll factory.

"No matter what, everything is over. If there is a chance in the future, you can visit her again."

Beichuan Temple put the poor on the other side, leaned on the pillow, squinted comfortably, and planned to rest.

But it didn't take long for the phone to ring.

Beichuan Temple frowned, turned over and grabbed the phone into his hand.

Who else is calling yourself so late?

"Hey?"

"Hello! Is that Beichuan classmate? Ah?!"

This was Hitomi Asamiya's voice, but the strange thing was that she seemed to be frightened by something and let out a cry of fear.

"It's me? What's the matter?" Beichuan Temple resisted tiredly and got up.

"That means student Beichuan, you should be able to see that too, right?"

That one?

Which is that?

Beichuan Temple did not quite understand: "What do you want to say? Asamiya classmate."

"In other words, Beichuan-student should be able to see the spirit body, too?" Asamiya Hitomi's voice slowed down over there, showing that he was very scared.

"Yes? Asamiya classmate? Can you see the spirit body?" Beichuan Temple's tone was a little surprised.

"I don't know why I could see some of them from time to time after you separated from Beichuan classmate that day. I thought it was an illusion." Asamiya Hitomi's voice was crying, sounding pitiful.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Will you see something after you separate from him?

But Hitomi Asamiya's previous inspiration was not so high

"Could it be the reason why God resided in Makie?" Beichuan Temple touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Kamiya Makie once possessed Hitomi Asamiya for a period of time. Maybe it was at that time that Hitomi Asamiya's inspiration was improved, so that she could also see the spirit body.

And Hitomi Asamiya, who encountered this kind of thing for the first time, didn't know what to do. After confirming that it was not an illusion, he hurriedly called Beichuan Temple.

"Don't worry, classmate Asamiya." Beichuan Temple continued to speak: "If you can see them, it doesn't mean they can hurt you, and you can't see much in a day, right?"

"No." Asamiya Hitomi gradually calmed down under the voice of Beichuan Temple, she stammered: "I have only seen one or two in the past two days, and it didn't hurt me that I was a little scared."

This is for sure.

The odds are still very high for one or two in two days.

If there were so many resentful spirits in this world, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

And not everyone has the same physique as Beichuan Temple can walk to the lair of the wraith spirit.

"Calm down. Don't panic. If Asamiya-san is free, you can come to my house tomorrow. I can show you what went wrong."

Beichuan Temple comforted a few words.

Hitomi Asamiya, who was only wearing pajamas, took two strong breaths.

"Okay, I understand, thank you, student Beichuan."

Beichuan Temple immediately said, "Well, it's not too late, let's rest early and talk about it tomorrow."

"it is good."

Asamiya Hitomi responded with a weak voice.

The phone hangs up.

Taking this opportunity, Beichuan Temple also saw the time on the phone.

It's already more than two o'clock in the morning.

It's too late, let's rest.

Beichuan Temple lay down.

The phone's ringtone rang again.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple stood up blankly and grabbed the phone into his hand with a ‘click bang’.

He kept his expressionless face and connected the phone:

"Hey?"

"Temple! Is it the temple?!"

The voice of Kamiya Miku's nowhere to release energy came through the other side of the phone.

"It's me, Kamiya, don't be so loud."

Kamiya Miku was about to lower his voice several times and asked:

"Sijun, are you okay? I've been watching the live broadcast on the tubing pipe just now. I didn't expect that there really was a spiritual event happening there."

This girl is really not that foolish.

Kitagawa Temple originally thought Kamiya would not think of investigating the live broadcast room in the future, but who knew that this little girl was too savvy. She had long expected Kitagawa Temple might appear in the live broadcast room of Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka.

But this is nothing. As a large studio in the major ghost talk forums, it is normal for her to find out the live broadcast of Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka.

No matter how overbearing Beichuan Temple is, it is impossible to deprive her of the right to watch the live broadcast.

"There is something there, but I have solved it."

"Is it solved so soon?" Kamiya Miku's voice was full of incredible: "That is currently one of the hottest spiritual attractions in Tokyo."

"It's not that the name is bigger, the more powerful the stuff inside." Beichuan Temple replied briefly.

The resentful spirit is originally a mutant species of people's miss, and fame doesn't improve them much.

"Hehehe, Monarch Si is really the best, by the way, it's so late now, Monarch Si should be going to bed, right?"

Beichuan Temple just asked a rhetorical question to the heartless laughter of Kamiya Miku:

"What do you mean?"

"Then I won't bother Mr. Temple!"

The other party hung up the phone immediately after saying this, and Beichuan Temple couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

But forget it.

I always have to sleep.

Beichuan Temple simply set the mobile phone to mute and lay down in the bed.

No words for a night

The next day, Beichuan Temple refreshedly paid the hotel money and rushed to Ogao Station.

From there, you can go back to Bunkyo District by car and transfer.

He went all the way thinking about what to do today.

Excluding that Kamiya might suddenly come to his home in the future, he still has two things to do today.

The first is about the fact that Hitomi Asamiya can see the spirit body.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple feels that it doesn't matter if you can see the spirit body or not, it's just like that for him anyway.

And to be honest, you can see the ghost talk, which in a sense can also be used to avoid evil.

But Hitomi Asamiya is a girl, and it's normal to be afraid of these shinto things. What Beichuan Temple has to do is simply to comfort Hitomi Asamiya and let her adapt to the life of improved inspiration as soon as possible.

The second thing is about Chiba Hotaru's legs.

If nothing else, Chiba Hotaru should come to his house today and let herself help treat her legs.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple pulled the hair on his forehead: "I don't know how Eri has learned with her."

Yesterday, Beichuan Temple was not at home, so I don’t know how well Beichuan Eli is studying. I have to ask when I go home today.

Beichuan Temple also needs to work hard today to prevent his sister from becoming a salted egg.

After changing the car and walking for a while, Beichuan Temple finally saw his home.

And beside the door of Beichuan Temple, there was a black car parked.

Chiba Kura and Chiba Hotaru with a cane just got out of the car.

Seeing this scene, Beichuan Temple went up and said hello without saying a word:

"Miss Firefly."

"Ah, Senior Kitagawa?" Chiba Hotaru didn't expect Kitagawa Temple to emerge from behind. When she was taken aback, she felt impolite at the same time, so she lowered her head and said:

"Sorry."

"It's okay."

Beichuan Temple waved his hand and greeted Chiba Cura again.

"Miss Cang."

"Good morning, Senior Kitagawa." Chiba Kura also bowed his head.

After the three met each other, Beichuan Temple raised his hand and opened the door, inviting Chiba Hotaru and Chiba Kura to enter the house.