This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The bonfire was swaying, and everyone found a clean place to set up the tent and it was already night.

The night sky tonight is very clean, and the crescent moon hangs in the sky and exudes soft colors.

From this campsite, you can see the night view of Tokyo not too far away.

Between the lights, there is a stream of light surging.

This is undoubtedly a very beautiful scene.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about this. For him, the top priority was to fill his stomach.

"Knife." Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand and said without looking back.

Kamiya Miku, who was standing next to Beichuan Temple, immediately took out the kitchen knife and handed it to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple raised his hand to cut some hard-boiled ingredients with a knife, and then stretched out his hand again.

"String." Beichuan Temple said.

"Yeah." Kamiya Mirai stood by and handed the iron lottery to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple's wrist shook, and an iron sign was turned around under his hand. He connected the meat with some specially matched vegetables, so that it tasted better, and the same can also relieve the greasiness.

This skillful posture stunned Sakura Mi who was cooking.

But in a daze, she always felt something was wrong.

"There is absolutely no problem in matching the appearance of a talented girl, but why is it that there is such a strong sense of violation?"

The division of labor between the two was methodical, and Beichuan Temple's subordinates were extremely quick to skewer slices of meat and vegetables together very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, a pile of things to be roasted was piled up next to them.

"Compared to the relationship between couples, this is more like a cold doctor and instrument nurse when performing operations on people." While fanning the wind to make the charcoal burn more fully, Otomo Ai glanced at Beichuan Temple and Kamiya there. In the future, he sent out his own ideas.

On one side, Sakura Mio, Sakurai Saaki, and Takigen Nanako nodded in approval.

If you replace the iron skewers in the hands of Kitagawa Temple with tweezers and an operating microscope, then Kamiya Miku will wear a nurse's outfit

There is no sense of disobedience at all!

Just do surgery on food?

They couldn't help but shook their heads, throwing this inexplicable impression aside.

At this time, Beichuan Temple has prepared everything for barbecue.

He came over with the tray and asked, "Is the charcoal ready?"

"The temperature is about the same, but there is Eri," Otomoai replied, and then glanced at Beichuan Eri.

Beichuan Eri is now standing next to the campsite stove, her face is full of blackness, and a puff of black smoke emerges from the stove.

I don't know what kind of combustibles she used, making it smoke billowing like a large salted egg scene.

Seeing Beichuan Temple looking over, her face became nervous, and after the weird operation of her hands, the fire really started to rise.

Sure enough, people are creatures that need to be persecuted, and only when there is pressure can there be motivation.

Beichuan Temple doesn’t care so much, and simply said: “I’ll bake something for you when the rice is cooked.”

Then he took over the grill.

As the temperature of the barbecue grill gradually rises, the meat slices are grilled in greasy water. Coupled with Beichuan Temple's homemade Chinese barbecue sauce, the whole campsite will soon be full of fragrance.

Even Beichuan Eri, who was guarding the rice pot, walked over and waited to be fed.

Fortunately, the firepower is sufficient, and the barbecue skills of Beichuan Temple are really smart, and the first batch of skewers did not take that long to come out.

When everyone ate it, they were also a little surprised at the cooking skills of Beichuan Temple.

This is too delicious.

Even if you go to a special barbecue restaurant and the owner makes a special trip to grill it for you, it is probably not as delicious as what is grilled at Beichuan Temple.

While waiting for the second batch of skewers to be released, Sakurai Saaki simply suggested: "It's boring to keep waiting like this. Why don't we take turns talking about some strange night talks to pass the time? Brother Temple agrees?"

This can be regarded as a regular form of entertainment. It is also very common to talk about strange talks at night to pass the time.

But if Beichuan Temple itself dislikes this behavior, then they will also obediently find another way to allocate time.

"As long as you don't implement it yourself, there is nothing wrong with saying some strange talk to pass the time." Beichuan Temple answered calmly.

He is not a rigid person, and it is only for her safety to let Beichuan Eri not come into contact with the strange talk.

As long as they don't commit themselves to death, Beichuan Temple will not care about their addiction.

"Okay!" Everyone shook their faces and sat down cross-legged around the cloth by the campfire.

The first to tell the strange story is Sakurai Saaki, sitting on the cushion, her face mysteriously said:

"I believe people living in Bunkyo District have heard such a strange story, right?"

"There is a strange story about the night bat murderer and the girl."

Ok? ? ?

Beichuan Temple, who was grilling skewers on its own, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

How does this strange story sound familiar.

But Sakurai Saaki obviously didn't notice Kitagawaji's face. She flattened her voice into a third-person tone suitable for telling the story: "I heard that it was also a night without dark clouds."

"A high school girl who lives in Bunkyo District embarked on her way home at this time because of some special reasons."

"The road at night is more twisted than usual, and people seem to flicker on the corners of the street."

"She was inexplicably panicked because she was going to pass a road without street lights next."

"The hideous darkness swallowed her, and the shadow that followed her behind her."

"Finally! She ran out of that section of the road shrouded in darkness, and was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief."

Sakurai Saaki's voice was lowered, but her tone rose up: "But at the moment when she relaxed, a question came from the front."

"The voice of the question was very small, the girl didn't hear clearly at all, just a "Huh?"

Bang! ! !

Sakurai Saaki looked excited and swung the bat:

"The human body fell down, and only a pool of blood remained on the ground. The night was still so quiet. Rumor has it that as long as you find a street without street lights in Bunkyo District, you will encounter the bat murderous monster who asked questions. At that time, was it life or death? , I can't help it anymore."

To be honest, Sakurai Saaki's storytelling rhythm is not bad, but things always go wrong in the end. Because she is too involved in the play, she will always make some acting moves, sweeping away the horrible atmosphere in front of her.

And just when she wanted to say something, Beichuan Temple suddenly spoke:

"Fake, there is no section of road in Bunkyo district without street lights."

Then he said his analysis plainly:

"In fact, in such a modernized Tokyo, it is more difficult to find a road without street lights in the city than to climb to the sky, so this strange story is false."

Although his tone was plain, but for some reason, everyone else could hear a slight uncomfortable feeling in his voice.

"But" Saaki Sakurai looked anxious, just about to fight for reasons

"I said it was fake." Beichuan Temple looked at her blankly.

Sakurai Saaki shrank her neck and nodded anxiously: "Yes, fake."

How do you feel that Brother Si is targeting me?

She stepped back and couldn't help but think.

That is, when Sakurai Saaki was thinking, the second volunteer appeared.

Sakura Mio, who is very confident in himself, even confident enough to be narcissistic, raises his hand.

After the eyes of the people around her were attracted by her, she hummed: "My strange story is definitely more terrifying than Saxi's strange story! The strange story I want to talk about is about the misery of the old school building and the girls' high school students. It's a strange story!"

She held up a finger and slowly said, "It is also somewhere in Bunkyo District. Some old school buildings are left in place as school land. They have not been expanded yet and have security guards."

But before Sakura Mio finished his opening, Kitagawa Temple waved his hand and said, "Fake."

"Although the old school building is kept in place as the private land of the school, it is forbidden for others to enter, but there are still some young people who have a courage test meeting at night to enter the old school building. I have heard some rumors that it was found inside. Flashlights and candles. I guess I was too scared, so I went home."

Ok? ? ? ?

Sakura Mio's face was full of question marks, and she opened her mouth, somewhat unconvinced: "But, but, I heard that someone has indeed heard it! Said it was a girl screaming."

"They are all fake." Beichuan Temple squinted Sakura Mio: "I have been there, and naturally I know that they are fake."

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Sakura Mio's mouth moved, but it collapsed in the end.

Well, if you say it is fake, it is fake.

Sakura Mio and Saaki Sakurai sat together, always wondering if he made Kitagawa Temple unhappy, so he targeted both of them.

The next Takigen Nanako brought the Weird Talk of Suga High School, and Kitagawa Temple also said that she was suspicious of life, and she closed herself with Sakurai Saaki and Sakura Mio.

Dayouai didn't want to participate, so she didn't talk about strange stories.

Kamiya Miku, who had been keeping this in his eyes, couldn't help but shook his head.

Didn't they all talk about the personal experience of Beichuan Temple? And what everyone said was that Beichuan Temple became a strange talk.

It's strange that Beichuan Temple can be happy in this way.

These little girls are still too immature.

"Senior Kamiya, it's time for you." The autistic trio sat aside, looking at Kamiya's future.

"It's me?" Kamiya Miku pinched his chin.

Indeed, in clockwise order, she has already arrived.

"Uh, let me talk about a strange story about the night and the forest."

Kamiya Mirai smiled cheerfully, calmed down, and slowly told the story she had composed.

This is a story that happened in a long time ago.

It was also a spring when couples who were traveling in the wild hid in a cave because of encountering wolves.

However, an earthquake happened, the mountain was torn apart, and the cave was sealed.

This is undoubtedly a Jedi, only hiding in a cave waiting for outside rescue.

As time passed day by day, rescuers also began to search and rescue.

Boys and girls have no means to make a fire, and the convenient food they bring has bottomed out day by day.

"Finally one night, after the unremitting efforts of rescuers, the girl was also rescued."

Kamiya Mirai smiled and concluded.

Ok? ? ? ?

Why is this story boring? and

"This is not a strange story at all, is it?"

Sakurai Saaki said.

What kind of strange talk is this?

"This is a pure strange story!" Kamiya Mirai straightened his chest and replied earnestly.

Pure strange story?

It's just the story of the two being trapped, and then the boy fell down after exhaustion, and the girl was rescued.

The autistic trio doesn’t care, just looking at Beichuan Temple with piercing eyes, hoping that he can treat Kamiya Miku like himself, and say, ‘this is fake! ’

But to their disappointment, Beichuan Temple’s expression did not change at all, but just a reminder:

"The future does not say whether the boys are alive or dead."

Didn’t say whether the boys are alive or dead?

Sakurai Saaki, Sakura Mio and Takigen Nanako looked at each other.

They seemed to understand something, but they didn't.

Otomo Ai, who was only on one side, couldn't help but glance at them.

Are these people really the top 15 in the first grade of Jingbei High School?

Seeing that they really didn't understand, Beichuan Temple began to explain:

"In fact, this story is more like a new compilation, very rough and can't stand scrutiny."

"But this is also her brilliance. She omitted the content of the story, let alone the specific image of the strange story. Most of the content is just left to your imagination."

"First of all, it is impossible to determine the state of the boy, whether he is dead or alive, this is a question."

"But in the last sentence, ‘the girl was rescued’, it can be seen that the boys should have died, so why are only the boys dead and the girls not dead?"

"Brother Temple meant that the boys were eaten by the girls?" Sakurai Saaki thought for a while before summing up such an answer.

But even so, it's just that the boy loves the girl too much, and willingly let the girl eat it, in order to keep her alive.

That's it.

Although the style of painting has changed a bit, it is just an ordinary story without any trace of strange talk.

"This is the key. You have forgotten the prerequisites. They don't have the means to make a fire."

"Without a means of making a fire, how should a girl eat a boy? Eat raw meat? At the end of the story, it is not said that rescuers found the boy's body. I don't think those rescuers would be so unprofessional."

"That should be?" They were almost fainted.

Only Kamiya Miku looked at Beichuan Temple with a smile, his eyes shining.

Beichuan Temple asked calmly, "In turn, I will ask one more question: Do you think creatures that can eat human flesh are still humans?"

Yes it is.

The girl in the story is not a human, but a monster that can eat human flesh and drink blood.

She can be a ghoul in your imagination, or other indescribable things.

This is also the point of Kamiya's future wise.

She has never pointed out the specific image in the strange talk, and constructed the most terrifying image purely from the imagination of the listener.

At this time, Beichuan Temple took the grilled skewers from the grill and placed them in a tray.

The slices of meat are oozing out with light yellow grease, exuding a rich fragrance.

Looking at this savory skewers, except for Kamiya Miku and Beichuan Temple, the girls never did it again.

When they watched Beichuan Temple and Kamiya eat their food casually in the future, they also sighed in their hearts.

Is this really a family, don’t enter a family?