This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

This stone ring is surrounded by a light golden air current, which feeds back into the woman's body, which may enable her to have a certain sense of good luck and avoid evil.

But I want to see Beichuan Temple with that weak kindness...?

That should be impossible.

If the white face in front of him has seen through his lifelessness, it shouldn't be the first time that he caught his attention, but secretly ordered others to start investigating him.

She didn't need to run to the table to talk to Beichuan Temple, that would make him more alert.

Now that she came out like this, she just wanted to test Beichuan Temple.

She should have sensed something in Beichuan Temple by virtue of the spirit tool, but she couldn't confirm it.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple's movements became more relaxed, and the whole person looked very magnanimous.

He just stood looking at the woman wearing the white upper half mask.

Just when the two of them were silent, a group of security guards with batons appeared from the entrance on the left. They surrounded Beichuan Temple and asked: "Sir, what happened? ?"

They stared at Beichuan Temple, as if as long as the white-faced woman opened his mouth, they would swarm him and knock Beichuan Temple to the ground.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Many people were attracted by the obvious movement here, and they turned to look at Xiang Beichuan Temple, and there was a lot of discussion.

It was in this tense and heavy atmosphere, after the white-faced woman stared at Beichuan Temple's eyes for a long time, she stretched out her hand and waved back the surrounding security guards:

"But it's just a misunderstanding. Don't care too much."

As he said, the other party smiled and approached Beichuan Temple. If it hadn't been for Beichuan Temple wearing a beak mask to stretch out for a distance, she would have put her whole person on Beichuan Temple: "You look quite young...how old? "

"Nineteen." Beichuan Temple casually ridiculed a number close to his current age.

Then he grasped the palm of his hand that was facing his face without changing his face.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple wanted to crush her finger bones to see what kind of expression this woman would show.

And the smell of perfume...

Beichuan Temple frowned.

"Nine-year-old beak brother, he is indeed quite young, he has just entered college."

Due to the presence of the mask, the white-faced woman did not notice the subtle changes in Beichuan Temple's expression. She just continued cheerfully: "You are quite interesting. Will you have time after the believers' meeting tonight?"

Is this an invitation?

Beichuan Temple's mind turned rapidly.

The answering party here is actually a good choice.

If you can use this to understand what is hidden behind the truth of happiness...

After thinking for a while, Beichuan Temple still shook his head: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I have other things after tonight, so I can't agree to the appointment."

After hearing these words, the white-faced woman's gaze did not fluctuate. She smiled a little and said: "In this case, I hope Mr. Beak will not refuse me the next invitation to the party."

The other party laughed lightly and spoke very normal, as if it were just an ordinary invitation.

But the core members like the other party who usually hide their heads and tails even invite Beichuan Temple directly...

In a sense, this is also an abnormal performance.

"I see." Beichuan Temple replied.

After getting your answer from Beichuan Temple, the white-faced woman did not stay here, but took two steps back.

"Then I'll leave first, and Mr. Beak, please feel free. After the party, remember to go home early and rest. Now Tokyo is not very peaceful."

Beichuan Temple did not answer, but just nodded.

He looked at the back of the white-faced woman who turned and left, and a trace of hostility naturally flashed in his eyes.

"It's so fragrant." Beichuan Temple sniffed.

It was just the moment when I contacted the white-faced woman, Beichuan Temple smelled the scent rushing over my face and--

Hidden in that scent...the smell of blood and corpse faint to barely smell.

Beichuan Temple stood in place and flicked his fingers.

That is to say, the smell of blood and the smell of corpse was smelled, so Beichuan Temple also noticed the subtle resentment that was entangled in the opponent's pale golden air current... which could hardly be erased with a spirit tool.

So Beichuan Temple can also be determined.

The woman wearing the white mask had already killed someone before she came to this venue...or she had already killed someone before.

In any case, it is already a fact that this woman has acted on a living person.

As soon as he noticed this, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but want to take out a sledgehammer and put a note on the woman's head.

But Beichuan Temple did not do that in the end.

The identity of the other party is a core member. If she is dealt with in this way, how will the other core members deal with it?

After getting rid of this white face, those core members hiding in the Happiness Truth Sect will definitely throw the mouse away, and they will naturally act more concealed.

If he agreed to this white face's invitation, Beichuan Temple would be unable to restrain himself when seeing the tragic situation of the living people and would choose to do it directly against her.

not the right time yet.

Beichuan Temple suppressed his anger.

Without expression, he put the unfinished juice in his hand on another round table, silently waiting for the start of the party.

While waiting at Beichuan Temple, the white noodles standing in the other corner of the venue took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

After drinking the red wine, a cruel and excited look appeared on her face.

With a flushed face, she stretched out her fingers, pointed to the Beichuan Temple who was standing in place, and instructed the people beside her: "Pay attention to that person a little bit. Next time I hope to see him at the party again."

"Yes. White-faced lord."

The next man lowered his head and said.

She nodded in satisfaction, her eyes gleaming when she looked at Beichuan Temple.

A uniform body, a height of 1.8 meters is also eye-catching in the venue, coupled with the age of no more than nineteen years old and the indifferent way of speaking...

"The fruit is almost ripe."

Bai Mian licked his lips, but the exposed half of his face was filled with a morbid and crazy blush.

......

Beichuan Temple stood there and waited for ten minutes. This time the party finally opened.

A man in a black robe appeared.

First, the old-fashioned opening remarks were about praising the doctrines of the Happiness Truth Sect and reciting those strongly suggestive sentences with the congregation over and over again.

In the process, Beichuan Temple clearly felt that the incense smell placed in the corner was continuously increasing, and everyone here more or less drank some drinks with drugs that paralyze nerves.

The atmosphere on the scene also became frantic and uncontrolled.

All of them had obvious redness in their necks, and the words spoken also had heavy endings, revealing a feeling of ‘drunk’.

But this is not drunk...

Beichuan Temple raised his head and looked at the entrance gates on the left and right.

Pushed in the snow-white dining car from behind the gate.

On the dining car are shining silver knives and glasses.

The glass was filled with about two-thirds of water.

What is this used for?

Beichuan Temple is a little puzzled.

But the next moment, this group of happy truth sect people told Beichuan Temple the answer.

Under the urge of drugs and repeated chanting of strongly suggestive sentences, they have been unable to make extra thoughts.

They pinched the goblet and then bared their arms.

On their arms, Beichuan Temple clearly saw neat knife marks.

Some areas have been scarred, but the scarred areas are also obviously cut.

"Pain and happiness go together!"

The lecturer standing on the stage held the same knife and pointed it at his wrist.

"Pain and happiness go together!"

The disciples' loud and frantic catering sounded with this!

The atmosphere of enthusiasm and obsession was completely heated at this moment!

At this time, even if someone has a clear mind, they will be captured by the fanaticism and extreme belief atmosphere that fills the air.

Because people are creatures that follow the masses...

Beichuan Temple thought about it and picked up the knife and the goblet that belonged to him.

The instructor in the black robe swung the knife down, and a hoarse tugging voice also sounded: "Cheers to happiness!"

"Cheers to happiness!"

Everyone waved the bright silver knives together.

The smell of blood instantly filled the air.

The first is blood lines appearing on the wrist.

Then there was blood pouring out continuously.

From the faces of some people wearing only half of the mask, Beichuan Temple found their current expressions.

Distorted, painful.

Pleasant, happy.

They were so painful that they couldn't hold the knife at the bottom of their hands, but the twisted smiles still bloomed on their faces.

They showed their white teeth, the corners of their mouths were raised, and then they were bent to the extreme.

It seems that the doctrine of the Happy Truth Sect has really been fulfilled in them.

Happiness is pain, and after pain is—

"happy!!!"

The black robe lecturer raised his hand.

He gurgled the blood in the goblet, and his face was full of happiness and sweetness.

No... it's not just him.

Beichuan Temple looked at the believers below.

After they drank the blood water, they obviously appeared in a trance state, and then a trance smile appeared on their expressions.

Looking at the clear water in his hand, Beichuan Temple didn't hesitate too much, and simply squeezed out some blood, and drank the clear water for the first time.

There is a problem with this water.

And the problem is big.

Beichuan Temple poured the blood under his hands under the dining table without changing his face, and then stood still, finally squeezing a smile on his face.

I thought that the water was just ordinary water, but I didn't expect that the water was filled with medicine.

Beichuan Temple pretended to be the same as the believers around it, and looked around calmly.

Some believers, under the effect of drugs, seemed to see the scenery they wanted to see, tears streaming down their faces, and still muttering in their mouths.

Some believers were in a daze simply because of the drug intake, and smiled stupidly.

Is this the miracle preached by the Happy Truth Church?

Beichuan Temple pretended to be exhausted and leaned against the pillar.

Next he wanted to see what new tricks these people had.

The water in the black robe lecturer's cup is obviously different from the water in the believer's cup, and the other party can still maintain a clear mind.

When all the believers were in a trance state, the black robe lecturer lowered his voice and said in a deep and secluded tone: "Follow me to recite the doctrine of the Happy Truth Sect."

The black robe lecturer recited the doctrine of the Happy Truth Sect once again.

But this time the doctrine is clearly different.

The content of the doctrine mostly implies that believers contribute to the Happy Truth Church, even if the family is ruined.

Beichuan Temple only understood half of it after hearing it.

No wonder the followers of the Happy Truth Sect are so enthusiastic.

If you participate in this kind of gathering once a week, the impression of ‘the supremacy of the teaching of the happy truth’ will naturally be formed under this suggestion.

Ridiculously Tsurudaya also told Kitagawa Temple that he could see real miracles here.

She didn't expect that what she finally saw Beichuan Temple was this kind of ‘miracle’ with drugs and hints.

Beichuan Temple sighed.

Blood-stained silver table knife.

Blood spots on the carpet.

Crazy believers.

This is the truth teaching of happiness.

A church that promotes ‘happiness is supreme’.

......

The whole suggestion didn't last long, but after more than ten minutes, the incense had burned out, and at the same time, fresh cold air circulated in, dispelling the weak and soft atmosphere.

While dispelling the atmosphere, someone came to tidy up the goblet scattered on the dining table and try to restore the scene to its previous appearance.

With the drug gradually losing its effectiveness, some of the believers present have begun to wake up.

They looked fatigued, but their expressions were radiant, and they felt happy.

Beichuan Temple also stood up at this time.

He learned the appearance of the people around him, pretending to feel weak.

At this moment, a greeting came from the side: "Mr. Kitajima, how do you feel?"

I don't know when, Tsuru Tianya has gone and returned.

Wearing a cat mask, she gazed at Beichuan Temple cheerfully.

From the other side, Beichuan Temple could not feel a trace of blood.

In other words, Tsurutaya did not attend this gathering.

but...

Beichuan Temple also smelled that strange scent from Tsuruta House.

It is the same fragrance as the medicine in incense, drink, water...

It seems that the status of senior members is higher than that of ordinary members.

They don’t have to use self-harm to gain ‘happiness’.

Beichuan Temple thought so, and then raised his hand and gently patted Tsuru Tianya's shoulder, his voice remained unchanged and said: "It's really good, I'm refreshed now."

"Really!?" Tsurudaya was very satisfied with Beichuan Temple's answer.

She continued: "Compared to the false churches of the Beichuan Royal God Society, is it true that the miracles of our Happy Truth Church can be touched?"

Tsurudaya really deserves to be a fan of the Beichuan Oshinkai, and at this time, I still don't forget to smear the Beichuan Oshinkai.

In the face of her question, Beichuan Temple's face also rarely flashed a smile.

He said with a bit of profound meaning: "It's true... it's completely different from Beichuan Mijinkai."