This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 97 The Ghost Village that Cannot Be Found on the Map

There are several more names in Beichuan Temple's mailbox friend list and mobile phone list.

He is a student of Jingbei, and he can only come here occasionally to ask a few questions about Jin Ji's affairs. Three days should be enough for Yoshida Ikuo and the others to find Nakamura Ken.

The main reason is that the information Tsukishima Risa told him was not detailed, only gender, name and school. It is normal for the name Nakamura Ken to have repetitions.

"But it doesn't matter." Beichuan Temple is not in a hurry about these things, and the date set is just to let Jin Ji's high school problems be refreshed.

After all, the most important thing now is Hitomi Asamiya.

The curse on her body is getting stronger and stronger, and it must be removed as soon as possible.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the system panel again.

Unlock quest: The Darkness Buried in the Heart.

System prompt: Your friend at school is shrouded in a curse, and everyone close to her is swallowed up by bad luck. Misfortune befalls this poor little girl again and again. The fire of her life is faltering under the swallowing of the curse, and all you have to do is to unearth the unknown past buried in the darkness——

'Either remove the darkness, or be swallowed by the darkness. '

The rest of the task rewards were skipped by Beichuan Temple, he looked at the written

The darkness buried in my heart...

This sentence must be related to the 'nine years' that Hitomi Asamiya said unintentionally before.

That being the case, it is inevitable to start an investigation.

Kitagawa Temple bid farewell to Yoshida Ikuo and Seki Naoya and they quickly returned home.

Mirai Kamiya went home today, but Eri Kitagawa hasn't come home yet. The whole Beichuan house is very quiet except for Miku Nishikujo, who is leaning on the sofa and watching TV.

As soon as he saw Beichuan Temple carrying the bag into the house, Xi Kujo stood up pitifully and slowly, patting on his shoulder.

"Is it interesting at home?" Beichuan Temple asked with a side face.

Poor nodded his head, then jumped off and leaned against the sofa to continue watching TV.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the program that Xi Kujo was watching pitifully.

Isn't this the animal show Eri Kitagawa likes to watch the most?

These two little girls seem to like small animals very much.

But it is a pity that Eri Beichuan has always been allergic to animal fur, and the Beichuan family has never had a pet because of this.

Beichuan Temple felt that he could pay attention to the guardian spirit of kittens or puppies in the future.

He first reached out and touched Xi Kujou's poor head, unlocked the phone, and dialed a phone number.

The call was connected after a while, and the other party's voice sounded a little strange:

"Hello? Kitagawa-san? What's the matter?"

"I want to trouble President Qianxia with something." Bei Chuanji put the phone close to him and continued calmly: "Student Asamiya, President Qianxia should still have an impression, right?"

"Ah..." On the other side of the phone, Qianxia Qianxue, who was preparing for tomorrow's homework, put down her pencil, and asked in an uncertain tone, following Beichuan Temple's words:

"Does Kitagawa-san mean Asamiya-san who has a good relationship with you?"

Beichuan Temple responded indifferently.

Qianxia Qianxue was puzzled, Beichuan Temple suddenly called herself to ask this?

She murmured and said:

"Of course I know this. In fact, I also have the idea of ​​pulling Asamiya-san into the student union. I did some background checks on Asamiya-san..."

"Oh?" Beichuan Temple's eyes lit up slightly.

He originally planned to ask Qianxia Qianxue to help investigate Hitomi Asamiya's past student resumes, but she had already done a detailed investigation.

It's simply that it's better to catch up early than to be smart.

"Chairman Qianxia, ​​I want to ask you something about Asamiya-san, it should be fine, right?" Beichuan Temple poured himself a cup of hot water.

Want to ask something about Hitomi Asamiya?

After hearing this, Qianxia Qianxue clamped her mobile phone and pulled out her laptop from under the table: "Although it may violate the school's regulations, if it's Beichuan... I can still tell you."

Regarding personal privacy, Beijing North has regulations. The president of the student council has the right to withdraw student information, but it is strictly forbidden to leak it.

But Beichuan Temple's request... Qianxia Qianxue really didn't know how to refuse.

After all, he had helped himself and Yue Dao Lisha a lot earlier, but with this little green light, she could still make an opening.

Moreover, Beichuan Temple suddenly asked himself for Hitomi Asamiya's personal information, which must have his own use.

Her intuition told Qianxia Qianxue that some hidden and weird things might be involved this time.

Qianxia Qianxue logged into the page that only the student council president and teachers have permission to access, and asked again: "What do you want to know about Asamiya-san?"

Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

He doesn't have any clues for the time being, but if the matter is traced back to nine years ago——

"Chairman Qianxia, ​​please help me investigate the origin of Asamiya-san."

"Native place...isn't it?"

Qianxia Qianxue's light-white fingers slid across the touchpad of the notebook: "Well... Asamiya-san immigrated to Tokyo halfway. The time of immigrating to Tokyo was about the winter of 10 years, and after a few months, he entered Caiying Elementary School to study in fifth grade. grade."

"Move to Tokyo in the winter of 2010?" Kitagawa Temple grasped this key word.

Isn't this nine years ago? What happened nine years ago? Hitomi Asamiya will move from her hometown to Tokyo?

Beichuan Temple continued to ask: "Where did Asamiya-san live before?"

"Uh... let me take a look." Qianxia Qianxue jumped her finger.

"Student Asamiya seems to have been living in... Shenzhu Village?"

The name of the village seemed to be extremely difficult to pronounce, so Qianxia Qianxue stuttered when she read it.

"God resides in the village?" Beichuan Temple blinked.

"Well, specifically, it's a small village near Shimaji City, Ibaraki Prefecture, Honshu." Qianxia Qianxue confirmed the previous location and continued: "Student Asamiya moved from Kamizu Village to Tokyo in 2010. As for the rest...sorry, it's not on the student resume either."

The student's resume is not a personal information record in the police station, so it is naturally impossible to be so detailed.

"Is there anything else you want to know, student Beichuan?"

"No, that's it for now, thank you, Chairman Qianxia." Beichuan Temple thanked and hung up the phone.

God resides in the village... God resides in the village...?

Beichuan Temple simply moved his laptop to the living room, and raised his hand to input the village name Qianxia Qianxue mentioned just now.

Few entries jumped out from above.

But the content in it attracted the attention of Beichuan Temple.

‘The summer mudslide broke out in Shenzhan Village! Few survivors! '

"Ghost village, a village where gods reside, and the complete village site and shrine are still preserved..."

‘The ghost village hidden by the gods—the village where the gods reside! '

A part of what was hidden nine years ago... seems to be looming.

Thanks to ph12138 and Shushan non-endless Yihuang for their rewards for two thousand years. Thank you so much.

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