This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Shen Guwei promised to go home tonight and withdraw money to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple didn't say anything about it, he didn't think that this shrewd little girl in the future, Kamiya, would turn against him because of money.

Afternoon classes are over.

Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai walked to the multimedia room.

Except for some specific departments and groups or when teachers explain, most of the time is in a state of no one idle. So this is also the best place to resolve the two resentments entangled in Mirai Kamiya.

Beichuan Temple followed Kamiya Mirai into the classroom. Before he could finish looking around, he heard a rustling sound from behind.

He turned his head, his gaze changed slightly: "What are you doing?"

I saw that Kamiya Mirai had already taken off his blue and white uniform jacket, and now he was pulling the zipper of his dark blue skirt.

Hearing Beichuan Temple's voice, Kamiya Mirai's movements were still clean and neat.

She quickly took off her skirt, turned her head and said as a matter of course:

"When getting rid of evil spirits or resentment, shouldn't you keep your whole body clean and free from foreign objects? Monarch?"

"I remember that I didn't seem to have said that." Beichuan Temple responded without changing his face.

"Hey, Temple-kun looks like this, shouldn't it be shy?" Kamiya Mirai puffed up his chest with extra confidence, "I didn't say that, the only boy who sees me like this is Temple-kun, it's normal for you to be shy !"

Contrary to Kamiya Mirai's expectations, Beichuan Temple's reaction to this kind of teasing was still very calm.

He even put his hand on his clothes expressionlessly, looked at himself with those extraordinarily deep eyes and said:

"It's all like this anyway, why don't I help Kamiya-san take off all her clothes."

"Wait, wait! I'm just joking! Beichuan-san! Beichuan-san!!!!"

Kamiya Mirai panicked.

She just met Beichuan Temple, and she subconsciously went in the direction of teasing him.

But Kamiya Mirai still didn't expect Beichuan Temple to be so ruthless, and even reached out to take off his clothes.

"Student Kamiya." Beichuan Temple's voice suddenly dropped a few degrees, and his face was cold: "If you really think that the grievances of the deceased can be solved so easily, I don't want 50,000 yen. You can go back wherever you want .”

No matter what, the attitude must be correct.

Beichuan Temple received the money from Shen Gu Future, and of course it would help her get rid of her resentment, which is the way to each hold what she needs.

But this does not mean that the attitude of Shengu Future, the party involved, can be unjust.

Life is no child's play.

Beichuan Temple, who was a medical student in his previous life, understood this sentence far beyond ordinary people.

No matter how cute and beautiful she is, so what?

After death, it is just a handful of loess.

Beichuan Temple didn't mind asking her to find another famous doctor for the 'patient' who was so uncooperative in the future.

Seemingly aware of Beichuan Temple's serious tone, Kamiya Mirai also trembled.

After a while, she apologized softly:

"I'm sorry, Si-jun. I got a little too carried away."

Kamiya Mirai knew that his playful behavior was a disrespect to Beichuan Temple, and he sincerely admitted his mistake.

Beichuan Temple's complexion softened slightly, and he nodded.

"There are two resentments in your body. One resentment has been too long and is not aimed at you, so the residual effect is not too much. I guess you have suffered a serious illness or bad luck for a long time ago? As for the other A resentment, that is the resentment left after Hoshino Nana's death."

"The resentment left by Hoshino-san? But there is no conflict between me and Hoshino-san. Why is she...?" Mirai Kamiya asked while getting dressed.

"Pure evil thoughts produce resentful spirits. Nana Hoshino is not aimed at you, but purely against 'strangers'. Maybe you still think that the resentful spirits are Nana Hoshino, but that is actually a wrong idea." Beichuan Temple's voice was flat, and he suddenly After a pause, he continued: "The resentful spirit is just a pure and inhuman existence. She can actually establish a vague connection with you through this trace of resentment in you."

"If I don't get rid of this trace of resentment today, then sooner or later, she who has become a resentful spirit will go to your bedside to talk about old times."

Kamiya Mirai's complexion turned pale.

When she thought that one day when she opened her eyes, she would see Hoshino Nana lying beside her bed with a deathly expression on her face, she felt a chill all over her body.

Fortunately, there is now Beichuan Temple.

Mirai Kamiya raised his head carefully and looked towards Beichuan Temple.

"Don't worry, I have accepted your 50,000 yen, and I will take care of this matter for you." Beichuan Temple replied as if sensing what Kamiya Mirai wanted.

"...If possible, I hope that Master Si will not measure our friendship with money." Shen Gu was a little speechless in the future.

I want to be friends with him so shamelessly, why doesn't this guy give me any face?

Even if she is not cute, she is still a girl.

While she was muttering in her heart, Beichuan Temple over there actually nodded after thinking about it.

"It's true that it hurts money to talk about friendship with a girl like you."

"Student Beichuan!!!" Mirai Kamiya complained.

"I'm joking." Beichuan Temple put the matter aside indifferently, and pulled over a chair: "Sit. I'll try to hurry up so that you won't feel pain."

"..." Shengu Future's mouth twitched.

If other people said this, she might think that the other party was intentionally pornographic, but when Beichuan Temple said this, the process probably wouldn't be easy for her.

"Te...Te-jun." Kamiya Mirai looked at Beichuan Temple with a tragic face, "You, you should be gentle."

Hearing Shen Gu's future saying that this is basically the same as that of the patients who entered the hospital in the previous life, Beichuan Temple also felt a little nostalgic.

He nodded—at that moment when Shengu Mirai just relaxed, a black mist gushed out between her five fingers, and it unexpectedly inserted into the air behind her head out of thin air!

Before Shengu Mirai even had time to react, Beichuan Temple had already pulled out the resentment with his backhand.

This is the same as blood sample collection or needle pricking. When you still want to say "be gentle" to the doctor, the other party has simply pulled out the blood collection needle and stuck it on your finger at once, and you haven't felt the pain at all. Or the injection is over.

In fact, there was not much difference from that process, Shengu Mirai only felt a chill and pain in the back of his head. The whole person inexplicably relaxed a lot.

It felt as if a boulder that had been pressing on me had been unloaded.

In the future, Kamiya felt much happier.

The little girl turned her head to look curiously at the palm of Beichuan Temple.

One big and one small, two clusters of mist with scarlet threads circling in the palm of Beichuan Temple, pulling each other.

Seeing these two clouds of mist, Shengu Mirai was covered in gloomy and cold for some reason, and even shivered slightly.