This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The following day, Beichuan Temple returned to its original way of life, getting up early to exercise, cooking and going out.

Hearing Beichuan Eri said that she had to go out to meet the appointment today, Beichuan Temple also gave this salted egg sister a day off.

After notifying Chiba Hotaru, Kitagawa-dera stayed at home until 8:30 before leaving for Kamiya's house.

Kamiya had already looked at the door of the house early in the future, and ran to him anxiously when he saw Beichuan Temple coming.

"Temple, let's go." Kamiya Miku has completely changed into spring clothes today, looking beautiful and conspicuous.

"Ok."

Since Kamiya came by himself in the future, Beichuan Temple naturally has nothing to say. He nodded and walked towards the station.

Needless to say, the process of getting to the station and then taking a ride.

By the time Kamiya Miku and Kitagawa Temple moved from Bunkyo District to Nerima District, it was already over 9:40.

This is the home of Kobayashi Kiyoi.

Kamiya Miku and Kitagawa Temple pressed the dialer at the bottom of the building, and directly dialed to Kobayashi Kiyoi's house in room 412.

The person receiving the number is a woman:

"Hello? Who is it, please?"

"Hello, Aunt Xiaolin, I sent an email yesterday to see you Kamiya." Mirai Kamiya showed an inexplicable demeanor in receiving people and things. She speaks not lightly, but she can make people. There is a particularly comfortable feeling.

The woman who received the number said ‘ah’ and then replied:

"It's really rude, I'll open the door, please come in."

With a crisp sound of ‘jump’, the thick glass door in the hall of the entrance opened.

"Let's go, Mr. Temple."

"Ok."

The two of them didn't talk much, opened the door to get on the elevator, and pressed down to the fourth floor.

After more than ten seconds of waiting, Beichuan Temple and Shengu Future officially arrived on the fourth floor.

According to the house number, Beichuan Temple and Kamiya will soon come to Room 412 Kobayashi.

There, a middle-aged woman with anxiety in her eyebrows was standing by the door waiting for the two.

"Hello, Aunt Xiaolin." A spring-like smile appeared on Kamiya Mirai's face.

"Hello." Beichuan Temple followed behind and nodded.

"Hello, are you Kamiya students and Beichuan students? Please come in."

It seems that Kamiya Miku also chatted with this Kobayashi Kiyoi's mother for a while last night, and taking that opportunity, Kamiya Miku also introduced Kitagawa Temple to Aunt Kobayashi.

Kobayashi’s mother is Saki Kobayashi and she is a full-time wife. Her husband, Miao Kobayashi, is a technical employee in an IT industry. Kobayashi Kiyoi is their only child.

Souki Kobayashi welcomed Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Miku into the house, and immediately served tea.

"Please use."

"Thank you." Kamiya Mirai thanked the situation. At the same time, her small head was tilted, and she looked around curiously: "Speaking of which, Auntie, how about Kiyoi? It's been a long time since I saw each other, and I haven't seen him come out to reminisce?"

Kamiya Miku looks familiar to Kobayashi Kiyoi, if it weren't for Beichuan Temple to know that the other party had never contacted Kobayashi Kiyoi at all, she might be fooled by her.

But Kobayashi Saki didn't know this. When she heard Kamiya Miku's question, she couldn't help but pause while serving tea, and a sad expression appeared on her face.

"Aunt Xiaolin? What's wrong with you? Why are you so sad? What happened?"

Seeing that Kobayashi was about to cry, Kamiya Miku hurriedly got up and asked with great concern.

A trace of badness flashed instinctively between her and Beichuan Temple's hearts.

Kobayashi Kiyoi, who hasn’t seen it for a long time, and Kobayashi Saki with such an expression

Could something really happen to Kobayashi Kiyoi?

"It's okay." Kobayashi Zaoji sighed, "Originally, when you came over, I was mentally prepared to tell you about Qingjing."

"What happened?" Kamiya Miku asked in a deep voice.

Kobayashi Saki sighed again: "Kioi is not in a good state of mind. We have been sent to the hospital."

"The mental state is a bit bad?"

"Yeah." Xiaolin Zaoji fell into memory:

"That was probably last month. At first, Kiyoi told us that there were people in his room and someone was spying on him, but we didn't care because it was the fourth floor, Kamiya-san and Beichuan-san You should have seen it when you came up. To enter this building, someone must open the door and the security of this building has always been very good."

"No one can have such great ability to go through the gate, bypass the security, and deliberately bypass us and enter Qingjing's room, right?"

"It's true." Kamiya nodded in the future.

"At that time, Miao and I were just perfunctory to our son, but didn't expect that there would be a follow-up."

Kobayashi Saki wiped his eyes with a tissue: "One week after that, Qingjing was fine, and I went to school and chatted with friends with friends. Miao and I were relieved. But once I went home from grocery shopping, I found Qingjing. I want to think with a knife."

Speaking of this, Kobayashi Saki could not cry.

Kobayashi Kiyoi wanted to commit suicide by cutting his wrist, and was inexplicably aggressive.

His eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

"We only heard his babbling words when he was ordered to subdue him." Kobayashi's mood stabilized, she drew another tissue and continued:

"Qingjing said:'Don't come over, don't come over, little kid!!!" Such words. I don't know what those words mean, and the doctor diagnosed him with severe mania and auditory hallucinations. . Now we have transferred him to the hospital for treatment."

Was transferred to the hospital for treatment?

Beichuan Temple and Kamiya looked at each other in the future.

"I wanted to tell you in the email yesterday, but since Qingjing became ill, few friends have come to see him again, so I'm sorry."

"It's okay, auntie." Kamiya Mirai held the palm of the poor woman: "Can you tell us which hospital Kiyoi is at? I and Tera-kun want to visit."

"Um" Kobayashi Zaoki wanted to cry again.

Seeing Kamiya Miku's cute appearance and serious expression, she nodded gently and told her and Beichuan Temple the address of the hospital.

This is really a society that looks at the face

After bidding farewell to Kobayashi Zauki, Kamiya Miku couldn't help sighing, and glanced at the note Kobayashi Zauki gave him in his hand.

The address of the hospital and the ward number of Kobayashi Kiyoi are written on it.

As soon as he left the apartment building, Kamiya Miku turned his face and said:

"Tea-kun was still smart, and he expected Kobayashi Kiyoi's accident in advance."

This was obviously a suspicion of pleasing Beichuan Temple but did not change Beichuan Temple's expression much.

He just looked at the note in Kamiya Miku's hand and pointed out sharply:

"If a strange story is true, then those who have been involved with it will be affected more or less. After the incident of Hoshino Nana, you should be very clear about Kamiya."

"This effect may be caused by feelings of resentment and auditory hallucinations, or it may be a precursor to being possessed, and it is more likely to be the same as that of Ishikawa Kuaidou."

"I know! I know!" Kamiya Miku rubbed his temples: "I'm only in charge of peripheral investigations. I don't know how to do dangerous things."

Beichuan Temple said that so much is undoubtedly that she does not want her to take risks, Kamiya will know in the future.

She also knew that if she was involved, it would only cause trouble to Beichuan Temple.

"Just be clear."

Beichuan Temple's tone was still tough, but Kamiya didn't care about the future.

She hummed a small song while she was still muttering "Sijun Sijun" in her heart.

The two soon arrived at the hospital where Kobayashi Kiyoi was admitted.

Say hello to the nurse at the front desk, and the two went through the registration procedures and went to the fourth floor of the annex building to enter the psychiatric ward.

In fact, most of the patients here are depression, insomnia, delusions, transient aphasia, and mania.

More serious patients will be transferred to a professional psychiatric hospital for closed treatment.

Fortunately, Kobayashi Kiyoi did not act excessively after he was admitted to the hospital, which made Beichuan Temple and Kamiya be so easy to visit in the future.

Originally, Kamiya Miku and Beichuan Temple thought so.

But when they saw many doctors and nurses gathered around the ward where they were visiting, they instinctively felt something was wrong.

Accompanied by the exclamation of the crowd, the human wall composed of doctors and nurses was forcibly separated, and a young man with a pale face and yellow hair, wearing a blue and white medical gown, rushed out.

With scarlet eyes and saliva hanging from his mouth, he rushed directly towards Kamiya Miku.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

Someone yelled.

Kamiya Miku showed a face that was not panicked. She looked back at Beichuan Temple and reported: "He is Kobayashi Kiyoi!"

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple nodded.

But in fact, there is no need for Kamiya Miku to tell Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple has long seen the looming blue-purple scratches on the opponent's right wrist with its extraordinary dynamic vision.

He just moved his feet, blocking the front of Kamiya Miku, and immediately raised his right foot, just inserted into the gap under the crotch of Kobayashi Kiyoi who was running, and at the same time, his knees slammed forward.

Patter

This swift and precise kick made Kobayashi Kiyoi lose his weight and fall forward.

Beichuan Temple didn't even watch him fall, and the others didn't move. They stretched out a right hand to hold the opponent's neckline, and kept the opponent leaning forward, but unable to exert force.

Using his right wrist, a hidden force pulled Kobayashi Kiyoi to stand still, while Beichuanji's left hand also slipped out of the bottom of his sleeve and rested on the scratch on the opponent's right hand.

The lifeless spirit gushes out dexterously, softly covering the paw prints of the blue-purple child on the opponent's right hand.

All this happened in an instant.

Even Kamiya Miku, the nearest to Beichuan Temple, only saw Kobayashi Kiyoi, who had rushed over, first fell forward inexplicably, and then leaned back, like a ball being played by Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's expressionless Bingberg face contrasted sharply with Kobayashi's screaming and distorted look.

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

The doctor from the hospital finally came over. He looked at Kobayashi Kiyoi, who was sweating on his face, and called Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple glanced at him, and then said to Kobayashi Kiyoi, whose eyes were gradually clear:

"My name is Beichuan Temple, and I will come back to visit another day."

Then Beichuan Temple stabilized Kobayashi Kiyoi and said to the doctor: "The patient is okay, don't worry."

"Really?" The doctor walked suspiciously to support Kobayashi Kiyoi. After checking up and down, he did not find any wounds. He apologized: I'm sorry for this gentleman. I only care about the patient. There was a collision in my words and deeds just now. Sorry. thank you for your help. "

Beichuan Temple only frowned upon hearing this: "It's okay."

"Thank you for your understanding." The middle-aged doctor bowed to Beichuan Temple, and turned around to put Kobayashi Kiyoshi into the ward with his colleagues.

Kamiya Miku watched them leave, and said curiously: "Temple, you were not angry just now?"

"Why should I be angry?" Beichuan Temple tilted his head.

"Because of the doctor's attitude, I thought you would be angry with Sijun."

"Only doctors who care about the physical condition of patients are good doctors. I have no reason to be angry with them."

Beichuan Temple's expression was light, and there was indeed no dissatisfaction between the words.

"Then are we still there? Kobayashi Kiyoi and him"

"No need to go there." Beichuan Temple took a deep look at Kobayashi Kiyoi who had been framed back:

"The purpose of our trip has been achieved."

"Already reached?" Kamiya was taken aback in the future.

Beichuan Temple nodded, and at the same time stretched out his left wrist.

There, a blue-purple scratch appeared at some point.

It is like a child's fingerprint!

When removing the fingerprints with death, Beichuan Temple noticed that as long as he had that thought, he seemed to be able to transfer the curse of fingerprints to his body.

He thought so and did the same.

The curse that others shunned, Beichuan Temple was reluctant to do so.

"This is the blue-purple curse finger mark that I have always said?" Shengu Mirai's eyes were full of curiosity.

Her white palms also turned back and forth at Beichuan Temple's wrist.

It's just that the strange person at Beichuan Temple, Kamiya Mirai turned it over and inexplicably touched his palm, and pressed it lightly with his fingers.

Look here, look over there, her original pink and white cheeks have also become red.

"What are you doing? Kamiya?" Beichuan Temple frowned and asked.

"Huh? Hey? What are you doing?! I didn't do anything!"

Kamiya Miku shrank his hands like an electric shock, and then shook it forcefully.

Beichuan Temple retracted his hand, and then said: "This is probably the blue-purple scratch recorded on the "Lost Yuchuan". I don't know what it does for the time being, so I left it."

"Nothing will happen, right? Temple monarch?" Kamiya Mirai worried.

"It's under my control. As long as I use lifeless energy, it can be erased. Keeping it is just that I just want to investigate further."

Beichuan Temple did not do anything without conspiracy, he could clearly feel that this curse was something it could control.

So, what is the origin of this fingerprint?

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but begin to associate.