This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"There is a murderous demon there! I saw it with my own eyes! Several of my friends have disappeared! Quickly let people look for it...no! Get the murderous demon before that!"

Looking at the pale man waving his hands wildly in front of him, Ryoko Okano was chewing gum, and his impatient emotions were already written on his face.

The time of receiving the report was three o'clock in the morning tonight, and she rushed to the police station at about four o'clock. As soon as she came in, she watched the man pulling the policeman and repeating ‘There is a murderous mania’.

The entire police station was put into operation, and a few colleagues were sent over to check the specific situation on the spot.

"Gangye Pingshi, this is the case dictated by the person concerned."

"Yeah. It's been a lot of hard work at night." Yoshiko Okano took the record from his colleague and glanced at it.

After taking a glance, she spit out the chewing gum from her mouth, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes as she watched the man.

The other party’s name is Jian Guangsuke. As for the identity... it’s a reporter if it sounds good, but it’s a paparazzi if it sounds bad. It's the kind of paparazzi who specializes in harassing idols or celebrities' normal lives.

And the other party's squatting object this time...

Near Beichuan's home?

Ryoko Okano poured a few more pieces of chewing gum in his hand, and after putting these into his mouth, he couldn't help but glance at Kosuke again.

She knew that the Kitagawa family lived in Nakajima Mihana, and actually met Mihana Nakajima, and she also understood how much trouble Nakajima Mihana's existence would bring to Kitagawa Temple if exposed.

Plus see Guangsuke’s description...

A young man holding a blood-stained metal bat in his hand, about one meter tall...

Isn’t that true?

Ryoko Okano groaned and asked, "I have a few questions I want to ask Mr. Jian Hiro. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you now?"

Looking pale, Jian Guangjie nodded vigorously after hearing these words: "Yes, you can."

"Excuse me, what did you do around here at twelve o'clock tonight?"

Okano Yoshiko asked, squeezing the record in his hand.

See the wide interface color is slightly lagging.

He weighed his words and said: "There are work-related matters that need to be dealt with over there."

Those things that he did himself are also invisible, and he can only vaguely mention them here.

Ryoko Okano flicked his fingers, and his tone sounded a little surprised: "There are work things over there...it is already early in the morning, and I still have to deal with affairs on the street. I have to say that Mr. Mihiro really loves himself. Work."

Seeing Guangjie’s expression tense, his voice was also torn out: "What are you asking me for? I am the real victim. Shouldn't your policemen protect us citizens?"

Seeing him feeling hoarse, Yoshiko Okano just yawned and replied calmly:

"Protecting citizens is indeed what we should do, but before that, I just want to remind Mr. Jian Guang that we also have countermeasures for vicious and false alarms."

For this kind of tabloid paparazzi that disrupts other people's lives, Yoshiko Okano has no good feelings.

After leaving this sentence, Ryoko Gangno didn't care about standing up to see Kosuke, and turned his head to look at the colleague next to him: "What's the situation over there, call to ask."

"Yes!"

While waiting for the call, Yoshiko Okano was not idle, and glanced at the activity record of the two days related to seeing Kosuke.

The other party seemed to have been wandering around Beichuan's house these days, and it seemed that he was really staring at Mihana Nakajima at Beichuan's house.

But this activity record doesn't tell much.

If she sees Guangjie killed someone who does not admit that she is squatting in Beichuan's house for other reasons, she has no choice but to take the other party.

While Ryoko Okano was thinking about it, the colleague on the other side also finished communicating with the colleague who was investigating the scene on the other end of the phone.

"How is it going?"

Okano Ryoko asked.

"Yes!" The policeman standing beside looked at Yoshiko Okano, then glanced at Kosuke, and replied simply: "No suspicious person was found at the scene, but Mr. Jianhiro said'missing friend' 'They were also found on the spot. When the people on our side were concerned about murderous demons, those people were also confused."

Having said that, the police looked at Jian Guangjie's gaze even more weird: "They also told our colleagues that Mr. Jianguang suddenly yelled all by himself and beat one of them. Under this circumstance, Mr. Jianguang suddenly yelled. No one dared to go up and stop Mr. Jian Guang and let him... disappear into the street. After that, it seemed that Mr. Jian Guang was going to call the police."

When these words were spoken, not only was he stunned to see Hirosuke, even Ryoko Kono flashed an incomprehensible look on his face.

This... how did Beichuan Temple do it?

However, Ryoko Okano didn't care. She turned to Mihiro and said, "Mr. Mihiro, please explain."

"How can it be?!"

Seeing that Kosuke did not answer Okano Yoshiko at all, he shook his head with a trance and looked crazy: "I don't believe it! Obviously all my colleagues have disappeared! Your survey results are absolutely wrong! That's right! Me! Understood! You are in the same group with that murderous demon! It must be so!"

He seemed to be in a frantic state of mind.

In this case, Okano Ryoko frowned.

Seeing Kosuke, even if you are scared, you won't make such a delusion, right?

This symptom is a bit like...

Ryoko Okano beckoned to his colleague, and after whispering in the ear of the other person, he looked at Mihiro; "Excuse me, Mr. Mihiro, can you cooperate with us in the investigation? Provide your blood sample, we I suspect you had drunk before reporting the crime..."

"Blood sample?!"

Upon hearing these words, seeing that Kosuke finally recovered from the trance, he looked at Okano Ryoko with a frightened expression on his face: "No, no! What do you want to do?! I'm going back!"

His extremely disgusting appearance and wanting to escape made Okano Yoshiko and the colleagues next to him stunned.

Even if you don't want to, you don't have to take such drastic actions, right?

Is it true that it has something to do with that matter?

Ryoko Okano silently nodded to the colleague next to him, and then spread his hands: "Don't be so nervous, Mr. Mihiro, we just want to know what happened. Look, maybe there is a murderer. Where's the devil?"

Seeing Guangsuke, who had been observing the two of them, finally broke out:

"Don't lie! I didn't do anything! I won't call the police! Let me go!"

He picked up the bench and was about to smash the head at Yoshiko Okano-

Bang! ! ! ! !

The horizon has been switched.

Seeing that Kosuke was thrown to his desk hard, the pain caused him to fall to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Humph. I even dared to do something to the police."

Ryoko Okano, who kept throwing her shoulders and raising her hands, slobbed at the trash can, with disdain on her face: "Like you, a kidney-deficient person like you, I don't know how many I can hit at Zhongda University."

Seeing that Guangjie's charge of assaulting the police was confirmed.

Among other things, the crime of assaulting the police alone is enough for the other party to drink a pot.

But before that, there are still a few things to figure out.

Okano Ryoko frowned and looked at Mihirosuke, after thinking for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his arms.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a few bold letters are particularly conspicuous——

New drugs appear in the capital...

"Huh...Is it really related to this matter?"

Ryoko Okano shook his head and asked the new colleague who had been silly to inform others to come and help.

......

Beichuan Temple was awakened by a rapid ringing.

He glanced at the time.

It's only early five o'clock, who is calling him when he is not sleeping at night?

He answered the phone and replied coldly: "Hello?"

The other party seemed to perceive the indifference in his tone, and after a while he laughed and cursed: "Beichuan! You bastard! What are you doing on your side? Someone will report the incident at night, saying that it is on your side. Found a bat murderous monster?"

It turned out to be Ryoko Okano.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his temples and replied in an indifferent tone: "Nothing."

Listening to Gangye Ryoko's words didn't seem to be troublesome for himself, and even if he wanted to trouble himself, it was basically impossible.

This time, Beichuan Temple used the kind thoughts of the gods and the others to create an illusion that made Jian Kosuke fearful. He himself stayed at home and did not go out. No matter how much investigation, he could not find any flaws in his body. of.

"Tsk, you kid--" Ryoko Kono shot the soot: "Do you think I got up to work in the middle of the night because of whose fault?"

Beichuan Temple did not answer this sentence.

Gee!

Ryoko Okano slapped her mouth and put the **** of the lady's cigarette back into her mouth.

She didn't care whether Beichuan Temple admitted or didn't admit that the bat murderous maniac was him, so she simply went on to say; "But this time I have to thank you a little bit, this time you scared this person to the police. .. Hmm... In fact, a new type of drug case is involved." (Du product is a key word, and drugs are used instead.)

"I don't know anything, and I didn't do anything."

Beichuan Temple replied plainly: "If there is nothing wrong, I will go to bed next. I'm tired after going out for so many days."

"You kid!"

Okano Ryoko almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

What are you pretending here with me?

I don’t know what kind of virtues you have in Beichuan?

Forget it.

Ryoko Okano let out a sigh of relief.

Tell Beichuan Temple that these things are always like this, and she should almost get used to it.

Thinking of this, Okano Ryoko no longer hesitated, and said smoothly, "You gave me some time this morning. I have something to tell you."

"I guess not."

Ok? ! ! !

You brat!

Just as Ryoko Okano was about to scold him, he heard Beichuan Temple's next words: "I still have things to do this morning. I should be free in the afternoon. I can leave time to find you in the afternoon."

"Huh. You guys still have some conscience. In the afternoon, let's go to the afternoon." Ryoko Okano stretched out, "I'll make up for a while, so I won't talk about it."

She just wanted to hang up, but found that Beichuan Temple had already hanged up.

"...This Beichuan." Yoshiko Okano yawned, and didn't care about these trivial things.

It's still early, so I can make up for a while, and I'll go to work later.

A new type of drug case...?

Beichuan Temple stared at the phone.

He didn't expect that a person he casually frightened would have something to do with such a case.

This is too coincidental.

But... those have nothing to do with him now.

Beichuan Temple plugged his mobile phone back into the charging plug and fell asleep comfortably.

He slept until seven o'clock, and Beichuan Temple got up from the bed full of energy, and at the same time he opened his curtains and looked out.

The tabloid reporters who were obtrusive outside had disappeared, and they were also caught off guard by seeing Guangsuke's sudden accident.

If there were still people squatting outside today, Beichuan Temple would still adopt the same method as today.

If a crazy person is not enough, then two will come, and if two are not enough, three will come... They are scared to think that there is some curse here, so that they will walk around this place in the future.

This is the idea of ​​Beichuan Temple.

After all, these people are just ordinary people, and there are as many methods as possible to manage them.

Beichuan Temple got up early to make a breakfast, then lifted the sleeping Beichuan Eri, and then knocked on the door of Nakajima Mihana with a rattan.

Everything is proceeding at the usual pace...

"Speaking of which, Brother Si, are you planning to go out?" Beichuan Eli looked at the backpack carried by Beichuan Temple and asked curiously.

"Well, I plan to go out to meet a classmate later, and make an appointment with her."

Beichuan Temple took a sip of milk and replied unchanged.

He wanted to see Hitomi Asamiya.

After all, Asamiya Yongshi mentioned this request to him, and he certainly wouldn't refuse it.

"Really?" Beichuan Eri blinked, holding the milk glass in her hand, skipped this topic and moved to the next topic: "Speaking of which Brother Si has heard of it? Recently, it seems that there seems to be a rise in this neighborhood. A new type of religious group."

A new type of religious group?

Are you talking about the Kitagawa Oshinkai?

Beichuan Temple shook his head and motioned Beichuan Eri to continue.

Eri Kitagawa pondered down and said, "The name of that sect...seems to be called the Happiness Truth Sect... and there are rumors that'joining it will make people happier'."

It is not Beichuan Royal God Society, but another religion.

Beichuan Temple gave a finger, and took the lead to warn: "You must not think about joining these strange cults. Otherwise, you don't want your ass."

After all, Tokyo is a cosmopolitan city, and there are many ghosts and zombies here.

The people living here are extremely rich in material life, but in contrast, the residents here also have serious psychological gaps.

Filling up the emptiness with faith is something that people have often done since ancient times. Therefore, there are actually many religions, large and small, in Tokyo.

"I know!" Beichuan Eri hurriedly covered her **** and pouted dissatisfiedly: "That's what I mentioned! Because Ai was invited by an acquaintance to participate in the happiness truth teaching a few days ago. Mission!"

"is it?"

Beichuan Temple responded indifferently.

Anyway, as long as Beichuan Eri doesn't take the initiative to play with fire, he doesn't bother to care about her.