This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

After watching the specific incident in Jishi Paradise, Kitagawa Temple stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, took out the blue yukata prepared by the house, and planned to take a bath.

But as soon as he opened the door of the room, he found that Nishikujo was pitiful lying on the ground for some time.

"What's the matter? Why are you here alone? Miku, Eri and the others?"

Beichuan Temple picked up the wet Nishikujo and asked in a low voice.

Nishikujo pitifully turned his head to the side and continued to pretend to be dead.

strange.

Beichuan Temple's thoughts flashed, and she put her into the room.

However, because of the pitiful wetness of Nishikujo, Beichuan Temple held her neck and blew the wind against her for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to twist it with his hands, but considering that Poor Nishikujo might be unhappy, he didn't do that kind of action.

After blowing for almost ten minutes, Beichuan Temple put the dry Nishikujo on the table, picked up the clothes again and went to the boys’ bathhouse.

Just like that for a day.

At noon the next day, we stayed together in the forest.

It was time to cook again. As soon as Beichuan Temple was thinking about what to eat today, he heard little girls gathering together and whispering outside.

With excellent listening ability, Beichuan Temple can hear what they said.

"Hello? Have you heard? Something seems to have happened in the girls' bathhouse yesterday."

"It seems to be about the scary curse of the doll? I have heard from an acquaintance, saying that I don't know where the dirty and broken doll is placed in the bathhouse."

They were discussing with three-point fear and seven-point excitement on their faces:

"Later I heard that someone threw the doll out, and found that the doll would come back again when he took a bath. It was terrifying!"

"is that true?"

"It's terrible!"

They were talking about these boring gossips with excitement, but Beichuan Temple listened more and more wrongly.

Curse the doll?

Isn’t it the pitiful Nishikujo?

Beichuan Temple walked over without changing his face, and said directly: "About the cursed doll you just said."

"Hey?! Beichuan Damo Beichuan student? What are you looking for with us?"

"I want to ask about the cursed doll you are talking about."

Beichuan Temple ignored the fear in their eyes and asked calmly.

"Ahaha, that is just a rumor after all. I heard that Teacher Qianhe is looking for you everywhere, student Beichuan, do you want to see the situation."

The girl coughed twice and changed the subject gently.

Teacher Qianhexiang is the teacher in charge of Beichuan Temple, and he is indeed looking for him everywhere, as if there is something to order.

"Forget the rumors. Teacher Qianhe is looking for me, right?" Beichuan Temple groaned, and didn't get to the bottom of it.

Qianhexiang is looking for him, what is the matter?

Beichuan Temple moved to the office

Went to the office, and then went to dinner, Beichuan Temple found the poor Nishikujo, and simply asked her about what happened in the bathhouse.

But at this time, the pitiful Nishikujo was still pretending to be silly. She looked at Beichuan Temple, and the puppet's face seemed full of doubts.

The expression seemed to say, ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m just a little puppet who knows nothing about the world. ’

With this expression, Beichuan Temple held her puppet face without saying anything, and simply pulled it to both sides.

For a while, the face of the poor puppet in Nishikujo was stretched wide and long, and her chubby hand was still slapped against the palm of Beichuan Temple, and the puppet was struggling.

Beichuan Temple actually didn't use much energy, after all, he had heard of the whole story from Kamiya Miku.

It seems that Eri Kitagawa went to chat with her five best friends, but didn't notice that Poor Nishikujo was swimming in the bath.

Then someone said, ‘who brought such an ugly and dirty puppet into the bathhouse? ’Then the pitiful Nishikujo was thrown out.

Poor Nishikujo who was thrown out was of course unhappy, she ran into the bathhouse again

Then it was thrown out again.

After repeating this action about five or six times, someone finally found something was wrong, and there was a commotion in the women's bathhouse, saying that the women's bathhouse had been cursed by the cursed doll.

"Those girls can think about it." Beichuan Temple patted the poor head of Nishikujo.

This is not the pitiful fault of Nishikujo. It can only be said that when others see such a weird thing happening, they naturally start all kinds of conjectures.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple glanced at the aggrieved poor Nishikujo, and poked her little cheek with his finger:

"No matter what you say, you are not allowed to enter the girls' bathhouse for the time being. However, there will be a courage test tomorrow night. At that time, I can take you for a stroll."

Try gall activity?

Poor Nishikujo raised his head and didn't quite understand what Beichuan Temple was talking about.

She has been living in the country. Where does she know the tricks of the city people?

"I was called by the teacher in charge just now, as if I was trying to frighten those classmates who tried to act like a resentful spirit." Beichuan Temple said calmly.

Yes it is.

Chizuru and other teachers plan to hold a courage test at the end of the co-living event.

The specific location was chosen at the last viewing platform of Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eli.

The mileage of the entire test conference is not long, and there will be teachers looking after it along the way, basically there will be no accidents.

However, there were not enough people to play ghosts, and the progress was slowed down.

Under Qianhexiang's struggle, they decided to select some people who were willing to play ghosts from some of the students to stir up the atmosphere.

Beichuan Temple is one of the ghost actors who have been admired by Qianhejing.

After all, Beichuan Temple has always been a cold, dead face, and it usually seems to make people feel cold. It is most suitable for him to play the resentful spirit.

Beichuan Temple originally intended to refuse, because it was too troublesome.

But when he refused, he thought of the pitiful Nishikujo

Bringing Poor Nishikujo over to stay together, it seems that there has been no time to play with her. It is just this opportunity to let the child let go, which is also good for her growth.

With this thought in my heart, Beichuan Temple was half pushing and half pushing the commission.

But now that we have done it, we should do our best.

Having promised other people's things, Beichuan Temple felt that he had to do things properly.

With the poor support of God Makie and Nishikujo, Kitagawa Temple feels that this courage test meeting should not let the adolescent boys and girls feel bored.

Of course, the most important thing is to have fun in Nishikujo.

Looking at the little guy who became active again, Beichuan Temple's complexion was a little slow, and he poked her in the cheek with his finger

The next day passed silently like this.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qianhexiang announced to everyone about the courage test meeting.

There are three people in each group. After each group arrives at the viewing platform, a teacher will take them down the mountain.

As soon as this announcement went out, some were happy and some were unhappy.

After all, not everyone is looking forward to outdoor activities. Those who are unhappy do not like outdoor activities on the one hand. On the other hand, they feel that the teacher’s test session is not as interesting as a haunted house. It takes a lot of time and they are naturally unhappy.

That's what Ikegami Kazuto and Naoya Seki thought.

"How can there be any atmosphere in the bravery test held by the school? We are not kids anymore." They curled their lips and looked dismissive.

The two of them have gone into the apartment in the mirror and have seen the real grieving spirits. How can they still be afraid of the school arrangements nowadays?

Unless you let the Great Devil of Beichuan come in person, we might still be a little scared, or else just rely on this arrangement to make us look scared?

It would be too small to underestimate us.

There are still many people who have the same ideas. Some people are still holding their mobile phones in their hands and laughing all over their faces. It seems that they don't even look down on this courage test conference.

"Please line up!"

Kamiya Miku's greeting came from the front.

This time, like Beichuan Temple, she was also found by the teacher and assigned to the position of narrator.

Kamiya’s specific task in the future is to organize on-site order. At the same time, each group will talk about strange talks in the mountains when they go up the mountain to exaggerate the atmosphere.

The organization of the on-site order is not easy. It will take Kamiya five minutes in the future to get the students who don't care about it to stand in line and line up in three rows.

The foremost is the third grade student.

They are seniors, so naturally they have to go on the road first, and adjust some scare points on the road according to their reactions, so as not to frighten the students behind.

But look at the careless expressions on their faces

Kamiya Miku squinted her eyes and began to invite the first group to go up the mountain. At the same time, she held the loudspeaker in her hand, her voice was cold, and with an unusually flat sound beam, she slowly began to tell the strange story of the mountain behind:

"Presumably you all have heard the rumors of'women's bath curse the doll', right?"

"Said it was a cursed doll covered in blood from an unknown source suddenly appeared in the bathhouse, no matter how it was discarded, it couldn't get rid of her."

"When you see the first side of the doll, you are already in the **** and tyrannical curse."

Kamiya Miku's voice paused for a while, and continued speaking in a straight tone:

"Don't you want to know who the owner of the cursed doll is? The secret lies in the mountain behind me! The scarlet fire axe and the white-clothed resentful screams followed by the cursed doll"

She stretched the tone slightly, her slender eyes narrowed, sweeping across the faces of all the students below like a knife:

"I hope you can come back without incident."

Gurgling.

Some cowardly students swallowed and retreated.

The strange story that Kamiya Miku told is not particularly terrible, because there are many things hidden in her words. What makes them most frightened is Kamiya Miku's realistic and urgent expression.

It was as if there really were weird people with hand-held fire axes, white-clothed resentful spirits, and cursing dolls in the mountains behind her.

It is this kind of person that makes people most scared.

Just telling a story can make people enter the show.

The scalp of the person underneath is numb, and Kamiya is in a happy mood in the future.

She has done what she has to do, and then it's up to the abilities of the ghost actors.

Oops, I heard that Sijun will attend the ghost actors, and it's a pity that I can't participate in this courage test meeting.

Kamiya Miku sighed.

Under her sigh, the first group of Naoya Seki, Ikegami and Shu set foot on the mountain road

The mountain road is level and you can see the opposite side at a glance.

There are dense jungles on both sides, dark and bottomless.

Naoya Seki, Kazuki Ikegami, and a boy who didn't know each other, walked towards the observation deck while talking with flashlights.

Although the story told by Kamiya Miku is scary, they have been walking for more than ten minutes, and all they have encountered are some scary gadgets.

For example, the plastic human head props placed in the middle of the road, the plastic human hand that suddenly walked over and fell.

These things made them less nervous, who were originally scared by Kamiya Mirai's story.

Naoya Seki and Kazuto Ikegami even pointed and laughed at the ghost actors who suddenly jumped out to scare them.

"What? I thought it was as horrible as she said. Sure enough, for the school level, those arrangements just now were pretty good." Naoya Seki slapped the two people around him haha.

Kazuto Ikegami also shrugged: "It's normal. What we have seen is not what these teachers can think of. To be honest, I don't think even if the Great Demon of Beichuan comes out, I won't feel too scared."

The two of them were discussing, but the boy who had been silent next to him suddenly spoke:

"I'm sorry, did you two hear the cry?"

Crying?

Kazuto Ikegami and Naoya Seki were stunned, then the two pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

There is indeed crying.

The resentful, slender, deep cry, I don't know when, already wrapped the three of them.

Sha Sha Sha

A cloudy wind blew across the branches.

Quiet

be quiet.

silence.

Dead quiet! ! ! !

Except for the shrill cry, nothing seemed to be heard.

"It must be the teacher's arrangement again."

Chishang Kazuto's heart is furry, but he still doesn't relax at all, and said jokingly.

"But it's very strange. This cry seems to come from the right, and it seems to come from the left. Sometimes I think it came from the beginning.

The boy next to him whispered.

"It must be a tape recorder. There are a lot of tape recorders around to have this effect."

"is it?"

This statement was barely acceptable, and the boy nodded, so he did not continue to pursue it.

The three of them continued to walk upwards.

And the more you go up, the more rapid the cry, from the front to the side, from the side to the ear

"Tape recorder! It's all tape recorders!" Naoya Seki exclaimed.

Cold sweat slipped on his face, and he didn't seem to believe what he said.

After saying this, the three of them walked a distance ahead without saying a word.

The crying seemed to have gone, and the spiteful tone that was screaming in the ear just now was completely inaudible.

The surroundings fell into a deadly atmosphere again.

The quiet atmosphere made Naoya Seki feel uncomfortable. He smiled and stretched out his hand on the shoulders of Chishang and Shu beside him, turned his head to look at the two people behind, and said cheerfully:

"Look, it really is a tape recorder. How could the resentful spirits in this world be so simple that we met"

Wait a minute.

Chishang and Shu and another boy are behind.

What do you put on your shoulders?

Seki Naoya turned around.

There is something weird by his side.

It was a woman whose head and neck were folded ninety degrees.

His long and pale arms were resting on his shoulders.

Stubbornly