This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Someone in the family has been here.

Although it looks roughly the same as when she left, there are still some errors in the details.

Kamiya, a little girl with a little obsessive-compulsive disorder in the future, will put her slippers neatly away even if she goes out on weekdays, instead of randomly scattered around the door. The vase on the side of the shoe cabinet seemed to have been moved, and she was sensitive to the sense of violation.

The dark and silent indoor environment expands fear infinitely.

Kamiya Mirai's palm began to sweat, and a huge sense of fear seemed to force her to turn around and run away from home.

However, Kamiya Miku gritted his teeth and did not move, scanning around with a pair of big eyes.

Behind him is the light of the gate lamp, and the stone road paved from the gate under the light is shining.

The promenade in front of him is not only unpopulated, but even a ghost.

The darkness chosen and devoured seemed to swallow her in.

She abruptly suppressed the fear in her heart and stretched out her hand to turn on the light

In an instant, the whole room was brightly lit, driving away the darkness.

Kamiya Miku has never felt so kind to his pink entrance hall lights.

She walked into the house directly wearing her boots.

On the left hand side is the living room, and on the deeper right hand side is the stairs upstairs.

There is a sofa in the middle of the living room, the opposite is the TV, and the home vertical air conditioner is placed in the corner on the right.

At this moment, the air conditioner was turning on the cold wind, making the whole room filled with weird chill.

Someone has indeed been here!

And the other party didn't even care that Kamiya Miku knew that he had been there.

The air conditioner remote control is placed on the glass coffee table, but

Kamiya Miku picked up the remote control of the air conditioner carefully.

On the back of the air conditioner remote control, the other party randomly glued a few shiny blades, and the sharp blade surface shone with cold light.

"He doesn't care if the crappy technique is discovered that he simply wants to express his malice, or is this just a simple demonstration?"

Through the shining blade, she seemed to be able to imagine the other side breaking into her home grandiosely, looking at it with contempt and leaving.

Is he trying to express that ‘it’s useless to stay at home’?

No matter what the other party wants to express, his purpose is indeed conveyed.

Kamiya Miku is curious about everything, but this does not mean that she does not have the fear of girls.

In this situation, a figure flashed through her mind subconsciously.

Beichuan Temple.

What about that guy now?

"Take a chance to ask him tomorrow."

Kamiya Mirai leaned exhaustedly on the sofa, and his tight nerves finally relaxed.

No matter what, today the other party's goal has been achieved, and nothing should happen next, at least it is safe today.

But the danger is still in the dark, staring at me with scarlet eyes

Unknowingly, Kamiya's back has been wet with cold sweat in the future

"Welcome back, Si Nissan." Beichuan Eri, who stood at the door, greeted her cordially.

After visiting the shrine today in the New Year, Beichuan Eri has gotten closer to her elder brother.

She also discovered that Beichuan Temple was actually not as perverse and eccentric as she had imagined, but she was silent.

But in general, Beichuan Temple is still a gentle and good brother.

Today, she was surrounded by the flow of people visiting the New Year's Day. If Beichuan Temple hadn't been holding her palm tightly, she probably wouldn't know where she was washed away. Later, Beichuan Temple took her to a sweet wine lottery. This was the first time since his father's death.

Beichuan Eri's luck was very good, and he was drawn to Zhongji. But correspondingly, Beichuan Temple's luck was not so good, he drew the ‘big culprit’.

As a native Japanese, this is the first time that Eri Kitagawa has seen the sign of the ‘Big Murder’.

It was written with a heavy brush.

‘The people you meet will not be met, the things you expect will not happen, all your thoughts and thoughts are false. ’

Although Beichuan Temple didn’t seem to care too much, today’s Beichuan Eri returned home early and carefully folded the big culprit sign drawn by Beichuan Temple and his own Zhongji sign into a triangle and hung it on the corner of the eaves. This blessing to resolve the evil.

I hope Lord God can protect Si Nissan.

The little girl prayed so.

"Well, I'm back." Seeing Beichuan Eri, Beichuan Temple's complexion became a little softer, and he stretched out his hand to take off his scarf.

"Si Nissan, the hot water is ready, are you going to take a bath first?"

"Let's do it then." Beichuan Temple had no objection to the arrangement of Beichuan Eli. He lowered his head and put on slippers, but his eyes narrowed slightly. He asked in an unusually calm manner, "Is anyone coming to our house today? Eri?"

"Ah, Mr. Courier just came here, and I left this." Beichuan Eri turned around and removed a corrugated cardboard box from the shoe cabinet, a strange look appeared on her little cute face:

"Well, I don't know what it is, it was sent to Si Nissan anyway, so I didn't open it."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple took the carton indifferently.

Feeling the weight inside the carton, Beichuan Temple probably has a bottom in his heart.

This thing is not in a hurry to take apart, so as not to scare Beichuan Eli.

He went upstairs with the cardboard box in a hurry, put the things in, and walked down again.

After Chong Bei Chuan Eri greeted him, Bei Chuan Temple was immersed in hot water.

The warm feeling made him feel like he was thrown into his mother's body, and there was no place on his body that was uncomfortable when the heat floated up.

It's really nice to have a capable sister, she knows what you need.

Thinking about it this way, the predecessor was really not a thing before, such a cute sister was scared of turning in her mouth, and she was still cold.

and

"Underwear thief" Beichuan Temple felt a little big when he thought of the title Kamiya Miku said.

He really didn't care much about his own style, but when he thought that his predecessor might have really done something to steal underwear, he couldn't help but get a headache.

It's really yellow mud falling into the crotch, it's hard to say it's not shit.

This does not rule out the possibility of someone bullying the predecessor Beichuan Temple, but according to the predecessor's silent character, it might be a boring slut.

This is the point that makes Beichuan Temple the most uncomfortable. He doesn't even know if Beichuan Temple is the kind of person.

It’s useless to think about it now. Tomorrow is the day when Jingbei High School opens.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his face with hot water, then put on pajamas and went out of the bathroom.

Beichuan Eri in the living room was staring at her favorite animal show without blinking.

Beichuan Temple didn't bother her, he touched upstairs lightly and turned the box out.

"It should be that."

Looking at the corrugated box in front of him, Beichuan Temple took out a knife without changing his face to open the sealant.

There is something lying in the center of the corrugated box with transparent inflatable cloth.

Right here are ten white fingers.

A pair of human arms that have been cleanly washed.

It is displayed in the box like a work of art.