This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 251: .Sorry, sorry (4000 words)

While Beichuan Temple was thinking, the poor Nishikujo on the other side was struggling to support the wall with his chubby arms, pulling out his stuck head outside.

Her doll's body was stretched long and wide, and she felt that her little head was torn off.

Upon seeing this, Beichuan Temple did not think in place, but went up to support her body with one hand, and said:

"Poor, don't move."

Nishikujo stopped moving pitifully and obediently.

Beichuan Temple held the poor Niikujo with one hand, and gently pulled outward with the other hand.

But it's useless.

This hole seemed to have just accommodated the poor head of Nishikujo, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Seeing this, Beichuan Temple frowned: "Poor, prepare for earthquakes."

Hey?

Nishikujo, whose head was still in the cave, was pitifully stunned.

I saw the five fingers of Beichuan Temple grabbed into the air, and a hideous sledgehammer composed of dead air appeared in the palm of his palm.

He held the sledgehammer and dropped it without hesitation!

Bang! ! ! ! ! !

The entrance of the cave was once again enlarged by Beichuan Temple several times, and the pitiful Nishikujo, whose spirit body was buzzed by Beichuan Temple, also sat on the ground.

Her little puppet supported the ground with both hands and wanted to stand up, but the whole ghost was swaying like drinking wine, staggering and stumbling.

Beichuan Temple put Poor Nishikujo inside the neckline again, and then looked at the gap in the wall.

A roll of cloth similar to a map fell from the gap in the wall. In addition, there was still a small square note inside.

Beichuan Temple picked up the roll of cloth on the ground, and put the paper folded into a square into the pocket.

On the cloth roll, the map is kept with rough painterly.

The mansion with the upper triangle and the lower square drawn with a bright red brush, and the iron fence surrounding the mansion with a black brush.

A blue line marks the way out.

There is a small note under the map.

'Due to the last heavy rain and thunder and lightning, the fence on the right of the mansion was overwhelmed by trees. The last time we were hide and seek, we found the gap in the woods behind, but there were people guarding there in normal times, and it only rained again. When they left'

This map lists some basic requirements.

For example, the time to leave, the key to the door of the foreign mansion that you need to get when you leave the Mansion of Rain

"This is the specific departure operation?" Beichuan Temple watched the information, and then opened the square note from his pocket.

‘Leave it to the friends who will fill in later. ’

‘We are your predecessors, and the four of you, Fujiwara Nagasawa, Matsumoto Hisa, Katori Yukushi, and Jingu Mu, who lived in the dormitory of 1012 earlier than you. ’

‘If you can find this note by chance, then it means that we should escape or die. ’

‘I’m not going to say any more greetings, I will tell you the truth about this rain house orphanage. ’

‘During a general cleaning, I accidentally discovered an artificial secret tunnel in the corner of the atrium. After entering it with curiosity, I found many corpses of the same age. ’

‘I’m already planning an escape plan. I’ll leave that picture for your reference. There are specific personnel changes on it, but is it my illusion that the escape plan went too smoothly?’

‘Anyway, you should understand when you see this! ’

'escape! Run away! ’

‘Run away! Escape this orphanage! leave here! Because if you see this note and the orphanage has not been closed, the possibility of our death is very high! ! ! ’

The last three sentences end with a thrilling red exclamation mark.

At the end of the signature, four children's names with different shapes were left.

This can be regarded as an absolute letter, and the whole article carries the momentum of being benevolent if you fail to succeed.

The bright red exclamation mark stared at Beichuan Temple like the eyes of a child.

Beichuan Temple put the note back away.

At the same time, the system's cold reminder sounded in his mind:

‘The mission completion condition (2) is reached. ’

It seems that the information is not wrong, and Mr. Matsumoto and the others did make plans based on this map.

"But it's weird"

Beichuan Temple put his fingers on the head of the bed and moved gently.

This is really strange.

"The handwriting is a bit strange." Beichuan Temple was silent for a while, threw these miscellaneous thoughts behind his head, and left the room.

The place to go next was supposed to have staff dormitories, but because of this picture, Beichuan Temple plans to go straight to the dean’s room closest to here.

The dean's room is adjacent to the prayer hall, and the mahogany double-opening door looks much more magnificent than the average employee office.

The sign on the outside with a layer of yellow clearly read the words ‘Dean’s Room’.

But Beichuan Temple did not soften its hands because the gate looks magnificent.

He first pulls hands.

Push if you can't pull it away.

Start smashing if you can't push it away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Red sawdust is splashing!

When the gate was a little loose, Beichuan Temple began to kick.

He just kicked and fell directly from the door of the fish hammer with two feet.

The smoke rose violently, causing Beichuan Temple to cover his mouth and nose.

After the dust slowly dispersed, Beichuan Temple took a flashlight to shine it.

Facing the front of Beichuan Temple is a large desk on which is placed various documents. Beside these documents, there is a quill pen inserted in a fun way.

But the quill has obviously been left here for a long time, and the white end has a faint yellowish gray color, and it feels that it will fall off as long as it is touched with a hand.

Behind the desk is a large cross window, which looks like a huge cross only from the window frame.

On the left and right sides of the cross window are large bookshelves filled with Bibles and Christian classics.

Beichuan Temple first came to the desk to look through the materials.

Most of these data are filled in from somewhere to fill in the child's identity registration and the donation registration of various social caring people.

Indeed, the scale of Rain Museum is very large.

Independent canteens, independent prayer rooms, and various Christian decorations are probably rare things in that era.

From these documents, Beichuan Temple also saw the name of the director of the orphanage.

The dean's name is Ryo Kitano, and he is a middle-aged man in his forties.

Beichuan Temple ruthlessly swept the documents it had read to the ground, and at the same time began to flip through the documents in the drawer.

He hopes to find other information about the dean here.

But unfortunately, with the exception of a newspaper whose surface had been oxidized and worn badly, Beichuan Temple did not find anything from Kitano in the drawer at all.

The headline on the newspaper reads ‘a family of three suffered a mountain disaster, the daughter was killed, the father was found by the search and rescue team, and the mother went crazy because of the blow.’

This seems to be incompatible with what Beichuan Temple wanted to investigate this time.

"But is that true?"

Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

He looked at the contents of this newspaper over and over again, and then pondered over and over again.

If this newspaper is just a sparse and common newspaper, why did Kitano keep it in the drawer?

Moreover, as mentioned earlier, the footer of this newspaper has signs of severe wear and tear, so Kitano Ryo also reads it frequently, so the option of'Ryo Kitano just forgot the newspaper in the drawer' can also be removed.

"If the protagonist in this newspaper is Ryo Kitano"

Beichuan Temple thought of such a possibility.

In the mountain disaster, Kitano Ryo lost his daughter, and his wife went mad because of the loss of her beloved daughter.

The frustrated Kitano Ryo discovered a **** and cruel resurrection spell somewhere, and that kind of spell requires a child

It is indeed possible to think so.

After the last time the **** was stationed in the village, Beichuan Temple was able to understand that some ancient and cruel rituals exist in this world.

Some places use these ancient cruel rituals to evade certain threats, or to save the spirits of resentment.

Then resurrect the dead

Can this be done?

Beichuan Temple opened the skill tree.

There are indeed many ways to resurrect the dead in the skill tree.

Each resurrection method exchanges skill points up to 100 points.

The cheaper the resurrection method, the greater the side effects.

But the system prompt in the brain did not sound.

It must be because Beichuan Temple has not found strong evidence to prove this point.

"For the time being, write down this inference."

Beichuan Temple thought for a while and wrote down this inference.

next moment!

Suddenly, death overflowed from his palm, and after quickly shaping his shape, he formed an explosion-proof shield and resisted it backwards.

I don't know when, the Kagura bell has jingled quickly.

Beichuan Temple's eyes met the tall resentful body behind him.

The blood-stained cleaver in the opponent's hand was touching the deadly explosion-proof shield in Beichuan Temple's hand.

The familiar cleaver made Beichuan Temple subconsciously think of Kitano Ryo.

At the foot of Beichuan Temple, he lifted his strength and pushed it directly away.

Shake the other hand again, and will enter the hand!

Beichuan Temple did not hesitate to twist the explosion-proof shield into sharp short thorns, and then moved his feet and plunged into the opponent's arms in the next instant.

While Kendō stabs the opponent's throat fiercely, the Mitsubishi Short Stinger also faces the machete from the opponent!

Click! ! ! !

There was a crisp bite, Beichuan Temple's body lowered, and a gleam of brilliance flashed through the black pupils.

Is Kitano Ryo's strength so powerful? !

Rumble! ! !

Thunder flashes.

In this burst of bright colors, Beichuan Temple saw it.

On Kitano Liang's naked body of the resentful spirit, line after line of writing like a mantra was engraved with black blood!

Incantation?

Beichuan Temple kicked it away, and the Mitsubishi spur was thrown out, and then it wriggled in the air and turned into a sledgehammer.

He took the opportunity to insert it into his left hand, and slammed it down on the opponent's head!

The cleaver collided with it again!

Beichuan Temple's left arm was numb!

The reaction speed of the opponent is too fast!

but

Beichuan Temple's heart moved.

Lifeless pulling the long line, the air will fly away like a living creature facing his eyes!

Spirit dagger technique!

Puff! ! ! !

The Spirit Body Spilled!

Accompanied by a huge wailing sound, the terrifying resentment seems to be able to shake the entire rain hall, shaking the building to the bottom.

But Beichuan Temple did not stop.

Instead, he held the dagger again with a finger move, and jumped up high, the forest blue dead spirit mixed with the standing fire, and he thrust into the opponent's head!

Bang! ! ! !

A large hole was directly stepped on the ground by Beichuan Temple.

Is this escape?

Beichuan Temple scanned the surroundings vigilantly, the lifelessness in his hands entangled with each other.

He maintained this position for a while, and found that the opponent did not have the possibility of attacking again, and then lifted his alert appearance.

"Kitano Ryo"

The strange power of the other party and the reaction speed beyond ordinary wraiths left an impression in Beichuan Temple's heart.

It seems that my speculation did not appear to be too flawed.

Beichuan Liang indeed found a **** and cruel curse somewhere.

After his death, the power of these spells seemed to be attached to Kitano Ryo's spirit body, playing a role.

I just don't know if the other party understands other curses and other spells.

When we meet again next time, Beichuan Temple feels that she has to be careful of the other side's small actions.

He will take the fixed amount into the bottom of his sleeve, dismiss the lifeless shaping of his left hand, and stuff the newspaper into his backpack.

Then he came to the two huge bookshelves.

As mentioned above, most of the bookshelves are Christian classics, with only a few masterpieces.

Beichuan Temple wanted to use a time-consuming method to check each book one by one.

But Nishikujo pitifully reacted again.

Beichuan Temple stopped the gesture of reaching out and turned to look at her.

This little guy can be regarded as his lucky star.

In some places where time is wasted, she can always give her own tips.

Although there have been some salty eggs recently, but considering that the other party is still young, but the appearance of eight or nine years old, Beichuan Temple does not care about those things.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, Nishikujo stood up pitifully and slowly, and then pointed to the top of the bookshelf on the right hand side.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand to explore without hesitation.

Sure enough, he fumbled for a book with a hard shell.

This is more like a diary than a book.

Beichuan Temple picked up the flashlight on the side of the desk.

The vertical light hit this small diary.

Under the light of the flashlight, Beichuan Temple clearly saw the names of the people on the notebook.

It is Ryo Kitano!

"Good job." Beichuan Temple nodded expressionlessly.

This time he didn't wait for Poor Nishikujo to ask for praise, he already praised the other party.

After saying this, Beichuan Temple slowly stretched out his finger and opened the diary.

I saw such words on the title page of the diary.

‘I didn’t want to do this. ’

‘I’m sorry, I really don’t want to do this. ’

"Sorry for Haruna"

The black handwriting seemed to ooze tears, leaving a large stain on the front page of the diary.

That line of words is like the confession of sinners,

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