This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold - Chapter 467

What did Inuzuka Yuka do?

At most, she only told Fukada about the catastrophe on the Internet, and then told Inuzuka Shinto about the relationship between Fukada and Aya Nakajo.

She picked herself clean from the beginning.

After all, it was Ren Fukada who was looking for the box of disasters, and the person who used the box of disasters was Fukato Inuzuka.

She did not force Fukada or Inuzuka to use the catastrophe.

He insisted on imposing a crime on Inuzuka Yuxiang’s head… It is estimated that he was trying to abet others to kill and attack Beichuan Temple.

But that just insisted on that aspect.

Judging from the way they are now, Beichuan Temple is more like a villain.

Of course… the most important thing is…

Beichuan Temple looked at the incense of Inuzuka lying on the ground like a corpse, and his lifeless eyes flickered slightly–

On Inuzuka Yuka’s body, there are strands of faint evil thoughts entwined just as if there is no place.

It must be because Inuzuka Yuka has been in contact with the catastrophe these days.

These evil thoughts are nothing to Beichuan Temple, but to ordinary people like Inuzuka Yuxiang, they are a slow-onset poison.

That part of the evil thoughts will erode her vitality…Roughly speaking, Inuzuka Yuka should lose five years of life due to these evil thoughts.

This punishment is not serious. After all, Inuzuka Yuka is a juvenile delinquent at best. Even if she was convicted of’inciting murder’ and’attempt to assault others’, it is estimated that she would only be locked up in the juvenile control office for half a year. Let it go, if Inuzuka’s family is willing to spend money, Inuzuka Yuka will have less time to be locked up.

On the other side, Inuzuka Yuka, who had been lying on the ground, was looking at Beichuan Temple.

Her body no longer felt tingling, but Inuzuka Yuka didn’t want to resist.

Let alone whether she can resist Beichuan Temple, even if she can escape from the opponent’s hands…where can she go?

After all, she just has nowhere to go.

Whether it’s the Inuzuka family or the Hayakawa family…

After taking revenge on Inuzuka Shinto, all that came to mind was an endless sense of emptiness.

Yes…a sense of emptiness.

What can Inuzuka Shinto get after he dies?

Inuzuka Yuuka didn’t know, and didn’t understand at all.

After all, she is just a middle school student, not the kind of perverted murderer who gets pleasure from murder.

When the deep hatred in my heart fades–

“The rest is just emptiness.”

The voice of Beichuan Temple sounded, and together they brought back the thoughts of Inuzuka Yuxiang.

Inuzuka Yuxiang regained his senses, and his eyes met those of Beichuan Temple.

The other party stared at her motionlessly, and then—

Beichuan Temple stood up straight, then silently put the switchblade and stun gun away.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the exit of the park.

He didn’t speak, but the meaning expressed in his actions was very simple.

Let Inuzuka Yuka leave.

Yes, Inuzuka Yuka is equivalent to losing five years of life, which is already a punishment for her.

In addition, Fukatsu and Fukada are not good things, and Kitagawa Temple is actually not interested in revenge for them.

“…You…” Inuzuka Yuka’s eyes widened, and she didn’t expect that Beichuan Temple would choose to let her go in such a situation where it had all the advantages.

Is it possible to sympathize with your own experience?

Inuzuka Yuka looked at Kitagawa Temple cautiously.

The face of this young man was as calm as ever, and he could not see the slightest emotion in it.

Beichuan Temple’s voice sounded again: “I will not sympathize with you.”

He continued:

“In fact, the things you encountered before are indeed worthy of others’ sympathy, but at the moment when your hands are stained with blood, everything you do, no matter how reasonable it is, has lost the meaning of compassion.

“…” Inuzuka Yuka.

As Beichuan Temple said, no matter how strong the reason is, it is already an established fact that her hands are stained with blood…No one can change this.

But I don’t know why, Inuzuka Yuka just feels that he has something to say to Kitagawa Temple in front of him.

Not bad…just have something to say…

She stood up from the ground silently, and then saw Beichuan Temple stepping out of the park.

Beichuan Temple walked very steadily, and it seemed that there was no intention to take care of the Inuzuka Yuxiang standing in the same place.

Looking at the back of him about to leave, Inuzuka Yuka’s words that have been pressing on his chest finally blurted out: “I, I will communicate with my current parents! I want to return to my hometown in Hayakawa, and live alone!”

Her voice was not loud, and there was a little tremor in it, her complexion flushed, and she had obviously exhausted all her strength.

The footsteps of Beichuan Temple paused, and then walked forward.

Inuzuka Yuka’s life span is subtracted by five years. As a punishment, living alone in Hayakawa will not be too easy…

But what does that have to do with his Beichuan Temple?

He plunged into the night, and soon disappeared under Inuzuka’s gaze.

Looking at the direction of Beichuan Temple, Inuzuka Yuka took a deep breath, then her legs were bent, her forehead was against the back of her hand, and she knelt down.

Before she knew it, her body trembled, and a crying voice also came out–

“thanks, thanks…”

“Really…very…thank you.”

She shook her body carelessly.

Under the dim light, her extremely clear shadow…appears to be extremely lonely.

……

Beichuan Temple deliberately came to investigate this incident, the most important thing is for whom?

The answer is actually very simple.

On the one hand, it was for Mihana Nakajima who needed surgery, and on the other hand, it was for the future of Kamiya.

Kamiya wanted to enrich his experience in the face of weirdness, so he asked Beichuan Temple to bring her over.

“Unexpectedly, Temple-kun finally forgave Inuzuka Yuxiang.”

Kamiya Miku followed behind Beichuan Temple, his big eyes twinkling.

In fact, she has been hiding by the side to hide herself.

She knew exactly what Beichuan Temple said and what she did.

What Kamiya didn’t expect from the future was that when Kitagawa Temple had the initiative on his side, he actually chose to forgive Inuzuka Yuxiang——

The words of Kamiya Miku made Beichuan Temple turn his head.

“I didn’t forgive her. In fact, I didn’t have the qualifications to forgive her. It was Fukato Inuzuka and Fukada who were killed by the calamity, not me. I asked her to come out to get the calamity box.”

Beichuan Temple relentlessly pointed out his fiancee’s language problems.

“Hehe… it’s all the same!” Kamiya Mirai waved his hand indifferently.

In fact, she knew better than anyone in her heart that if Inuzuka Yuka was really anti-human and anti-social, Beichuan Temple would definitely not treat Inuzuka Yuka in such a gentle way as before.

Seeing the appearance of Kamiya Miku, Beichuan Temple was keenly aware of her thoughts.

But he didn’t bother to point out Kamiya’s future careful thinking, he just took out the catastrophe that he had just started.

At the same time, the icy voice of the system flicked past my ears——

Ding, the system prompts that you have found a new weird ‘Cataclysm (Defect)’.

Beichuan Temple looks at the system frame.

Under the name of the catastrophe are the notes of the past neatly arranged.

Disaster Box (Defect): Cold evil thoughts eroded, and the grievances of the dead wailed in the box. This is the unfortunate thing, this is the ominous thing, has the effect of cursing and killing others. Now this dark, frightening thing has fallen into your hands…your goal…who is it?

Note: If you ignore the effect of its backlash, this will be a good tool.

This is the information about the catastrophe.

“Sijun, it’s almost there.”

While Beichuan Temple was meditating, Kamiya Miku next to him suddenly spoke.

Her voice pulled Beichuan Temple’s thoughts back, and then Beichuan Temple looked up at the surrounding environment.

Abandoned peeling wall…Concrete blocks with steel bars exposed everywhere, rusty iron wires scattered all around, and the ceiling is also hanging down with electric wires connected to it.

Looking from Beichuan Temple, there are ghost hands hanging around, making people feel cold.

But in fact, although the environment in this place is a bit gloomy, there is not the slightest bit of resentment.

This is an abandoned building that can be seen everywhere.

In order to make room for Kamiya to fight evil thoughts in the future…that’s why Beichuan Temple chose such a place.

After all, Shannian and resentment are not things that can be seen by ordinary people, and in order to avoid being disturbed by others, they have walked for a long time and came here.

“In the future, how are you preparing?”

Beichuan Temple looked sideways at Kamiya Miku next to him.

“…Er…to be honest…a bit nervous.”

Kamiya Miku embarrassedly stretched out his hand and gestured.

“Don’t worry, I am staring at everything. If you can’t solve it, I and the eternal life will do it. Plus you have the voodoo doll I gave you, so you don’t have to worry about something wrong. .”

At this point, Beichuan Temple seemed to think of something, and stretched out his hand to pick off the pitiful Nishikujo who was lying on his shoulders.

“???”

Poor Nishikujo was originally lying on his stomach, but when he was picked up by Beichuan Temple, there was no reaction at all. The little puppet face was full of inexplicable.

Beichuan Temple ignored the pitiful expression of Nishikujo, and just said:

“Poor will help later.”

After listening to Beichuan Temple’s words, the pitiful Nishikujo reacted.

Her chubby hand hurriedly touched the back of her ass.

She took out the other body, then rubbed her round hand to turn it into the shape of a small thoughtful hammer, and waved it at Kamiya Mirai as if she was playing a treasure, and signaled her not to be afraid.

It’s just that the poor nape of Nishikujo is being carried by Beichuan Temple, and while swinging a small hammer, he is still throwing his feet in the air. Not only does it look imposing, it has a sense of embarrassment and cuteness.

But Kamiya will naturally coax the pitiful Nishikujo at such a time in the future.

She put the pity on her hand, rubbed her puppet face with her smooth white face, and at the same time smiled and said:

“Then I will ask you, poor sister.”

Regarding Kamiya Miku’s appearance, Nishikujo’s pitiful round arms directly hugged her face, and the entire doll’s body was rubbing against her.

“Well, you guys are ready.”

Seeing that the two of them are really endless, Beichuan Temple also reminded them expressionlessly.

After getting the poor response from Kamiya Miku and Nishikujo.

Beichuan Temple did not hesitate anymore, and stretched out his hand to pull the casket of calamity out of the small black box.

The turbulent resentment and evil thoughts rushed out instantly.

In just a second or two, a cold and evil ‘dark cloud’ converged on Beichuan Temple and Shengu Future.

These black air currents squirmed, quickly evacuating the heat from the air.

The air flow continued to squirm, as if it was about to form a human form.

But the next moment–

Kamiya Miku had already raised Tan Shannian with both fists, and the whole person jumped up.

Bang! ! ! !

Punch.

Directly smash the black air current in mid-air.

Kamiya Miku didn’t wait for the opponent to take shape in a daze, but took the lead in attacking.

This made Beichuan Temple nodded secretly.

After all, the chance of victory is fleeting, and if Beichuan Temple were to take the same action.

but…

“Not quite right.”

Beichuan Temple looked at Kamiya Miku, who had picked up the evil thoughts and smashed it everywhere, and the pitiful Nishikujo who smashed the floor with the hammer of good thoughts, and couldn’t help muttering to himself.

Yes, it’s not quite right.

Logically speaking, there should be a lot of high-destructive spells in the Provence of Miko Muchi…but why…why did the Poor Nishikujo and Kamiya Miku choose this method of close hand-to-hand combat?

Shouldn’t there be that gorgeous spell?

“Something’s wrong.”

Beichuan Temple said another sentence.

Kamiya Miku is now holding a reinforced concrete slab and smashing it fiercely on the evil thoughts of the catastrophe. That wide open and close look is not like a witch at all, but more like a melee fighter.

The poor Nishikujo turned the little hammer of kind thoughts in his hands into small electric drills, constantly drilling with evil thoughts that he wanted to condense into entities.

Seeing the appearance of one person and one kind spirit, Beichuan Temple was also in deep thought.

The evil thoughts are gradually decreasing, but the doubts in Beichuan Temple’s heart are getting deeper and deeper.

Poor’s approach to close combat with the future is very skillful.

But…who taught them this way of fighting?

The more Beichuan Temple thought about it, the more things went wrong, and then he suddenly realized that he thought of someone.

Okano Ryoko.

It should be this woman who taught Kamiya Miku.

Beichuan Temple had heard Kamiya Miku said before that she often learned fighting skills from Okano Ryoko, and she did indeed learn something.

Maybe it was Kamiya who learned these things from Yoshiko Okano in the future, and then taught Poor Nishikujo.

“That’s right.” Beichuan Temple muttered.

No one knows anything for no reason. Only when others demonstrate, they can learn by imitating.

Ryoko Okano naturally has this suspicion.

“…It seems that I really want to have a good talk with Ryoko.”

Just as Beichuan Temple was thinking this way, Kamiya Miku over there suddenly called out: “Temple, it seems to be about to die. Didn’t you say you want to give it one last time? Come here!”

“coming.”

After hearing Shengu Mirai’s greeting, Beichuan Temple recovered. After a simple response, he grabbed it into the air with one hand!

The terrifying death sledgehammer entered his hand.

then!

Bang! ! ! ! ! !

Just a hammer.

The resentment was scattered.

Death exploded.

Countless ghosts screamed.