This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 92 .My heart is bitter, but I dare not say

“Mamiya classmate, what was not done last time, I want to make another appointment. You should be free recently?” Beichuan Temple asked sideways.

“Well, grandma’s sacrifice is over. I can free up time recently.” Asamiya Hitomi nodded gently.

The sacrifice is over?

Beichuan Temple couldn’t help but glanced at the golden air current on her body again.

These golden air currents will last until the end of the spring break. What should I do after that?

Logically speaking, Hitomi Asamiya should be able to hold on for so long with this annual sacrifice, but the golden air current on Hitomi Asamiya this time

Is it possible that Hitomi Asamiya’s grandma is already?

Hitomi Asamiya’s grandmother has been guarding her as Hitomi Asamiya’s companion, protecting her granddaughter from curses with her own strength.

But maybe that power is also limited.

As the curse continued to grow, the power of restraint gradually weakened.

As Beichuan Temple had estimated, Hitomi Asamiya’s grandma should be in a state where the lamp was exhausted.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his chin subconsciously, his eyes flickering.

“Student Beichuan?” Asamiya Hitomi blinked beside him.

“Classmate Asamiya.” Beichuan Temple suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Hitomi Asamiya’s shoulder.

Asamong Hitomi’s body trembled in an instant, and then she stiffened, and she couldn’t even speak.

Beichuan Temple ignored her movements, he just looked at Asamiya Hitomi and asked word by word:

“Do you want to see your grandma again.”

“Uh”

Hearing this, Hitomi Asamiya was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of stunned: “That Beichuan classmate, my grandmother has passed away for many years.”

Yes, it has been dead for many years, but it still guards you silently.

Beichuan Temple looked at the golden air current on Hitomi Asamiya’s body, and continued to ask, “Does Asamiya-san want to see her again?”

“Of course it’s the best to be able to meet,” Asamiya Hitomi said, following Beichuan Temple’s words in a daze.

This is also because she can’t feel the slightest joking element in the tone of Beichuan Temple, so she is not particularly angry.

But if Beichuan Temple made fun of her grandma, Hitomi Asamiya would also be angry.

Because some jokes are unacceptable.

But meet the deceased?

Asamiya Hitomi was a little suspicious.

Beichuan Temple’s complexion was relaxed, and regardless of Hitomi Asamiya’s little suspicion, he asked, “Is Grandma Asamiya enshrined in the temple or at home?”

Cremation is practiced in most areas of Japan, and the areas where burial is practiced are also very few.

The ashes after cremation are either handed over to relatives’ homes for enshrinement, or sent to places such as temples and shrines for burial or enshrinement. The ashes of Kenichi Kitagawa are kept at home.

Of course, if you have money at home, you can also buy a cemetery in a public cemetery as a home for your family.

“Grandma’s ashes were placed in the temple.” Asamiya Hitomi replied.

“So that’s the case.” Then Asamiya Hitomi’s grandma can last so many years, she can understand.

Since meeting the poor Nishikujo, Beichuan Temple has vaguely figured out the existence of Shanling.

The light golden air currents lingering around the good spirits can be called good thoughts or beliefs. This kind of thing wants to add to the idea of ​​worship in addition to transforming grievances into good thoughts.

The blessings and prayers of relatives and monks may also supplement kind thoughts.

This is probably one of the important reasons that Hitomi Asamiya can support for so long.

“Student Ma Gong, I hope you can take me to the temple dedicated to your grandmother tomorrow to take a look.” Beichuan Temple made a decisive decision and decided the matter.

“Well, it’s nothing.” Asamiya Hitomi hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Classmate Beichuan is a good person, so it shouldn’t be a problem to take him to see his grandma.

“Then I will trouble Mamong-san.”

After Beichuan Temple left this sentence, the whole person turned to look at the blackboard.

The Chinese teacher finally came

The morning class passed in the blink of an eye.

Beichuan Temple entered the afternoon class after eating and walking at his usual pace.

After finishing the afternoon course, Beichuan Temple walked directly to the grove behind the school.

Beichuanji sent a message to Naoya Seki and the others before the end of get out of class, and asked them to go to the grove to wait.

After all, that’s a good place to talk.

“Brother Kitagawa!” Naoya Seki and the others saw Kitagawa Temple approaching with a bag from a distance, and waved at him excitedly.

A few people didn’t rush over this time. After all, they took the initiative to get in the past several times and were beaten by Beichuan Temple. Of course, they didn’t want to be beaten again.

Beichuan Temple didn’t care much. After walking over, he asked, “Have you made an appointment with someone from Jinji High School?”

“It’s an appointment! The group of Yoshidas said that they will meet you with Big Brother Beichuan in the open space on Jinji’s side that has not yet been constructed.”

Beichuan Temple responded indifferently, and then felt the sight of Naoya Seki and their eager eyes, and couldn’t help but raise their heads and asked:

“What do you guys see me doing?”

“Uh” Naoya Seki and the others choked.

They have indeed been looking behind Beichuan Temple.

Behind the Beichuan Temple was empty, let alone the shadows, even the ghosts were invisible.

Is it possible that the people Beichuan knows are still outside the school?

The three winked at each other.

Also, if Beichuan Temple is called by too many people, it is not so easy to get the school visit certificate.

“It’s nothing, Big Brother Beichuan. Let’s go out to meet those friends you called.”

“Those friends I called?” Kitagawa-dera gave Naoya Seki who was talking strangely.

But after just thinking about it for a while, he probably understood what Seki Naoya and the others were thinking. He shook his head and said in a calm voice: “I have no friends outside of school and no one is called. Only the four of us will go over.”

what? !

You only brought us three?

The three bodies of Hase, Seki, and Ikegami, standing in the cold wind, looked particularly aggrieved.

“You have a problem?” Beichuan Temple turned his face sideways.

A few meters away, he could feel the deep grievance of the three bad people.

How come there is no problem!

Are you taking us to be beaten? !

Madam Hase, their mouths twitched, and they stood where they were aggrieved like three little daughters-in-law who had been eaten by Beichuan Temple expressionlessly.

“Let’s go.”

Beichuan Temple spoke again, and there was an unquestionable feeling in his voice.

This makes Madam Hase and their expressions bitter.

But the key is to listen to Beichuan Temple.

Those who listen to Beichuan Temple may have some opportunities in the past, but if they don’t listen to Beichuan Temple, they may have to be beaten now.

And maybe Beichuan Temple is upset, and I will beat them whenever I see them in the future.

After all, it is the students of this school, and the deterrence brought by them is of course much greater than that of other schools.

With a tragic mood of ‘sacrifice’, Madam Hase and the others finally moved.

In fact, they feel bitter.

But they dare not say.