"I'm sorry! Kitagawa-kun! ”

Nakajima Mika bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple.

"Since I know I'm sorry, then I have something to ask you." Kitagawa Temple, who was stuffing things into his travel bag, raised his head and said with an unchanged face.

"Uh... You said. Nakajima shrank her head.

Soon she felt that she was obviously a big sister who was four years older than Beichuan Temple, and she was also the only adult in name of the Beichuan family, how could she be cowardly?

How can you coax in front of this minor in Beichuan Temple?

When Nakajima Mika was just about to clear her throat and straighten her back to talk to the other party-

She felt Kitagawaji's cold gaze sweep over.

Nakajima shrunk her neck again, and even her back bent down this time.

"Miss Nakajima, I'm going to Ibaraki Prefecture in the next few days."

"Huh?! It's too sudden, isn't it? How am I when you're gone... What about Eri's sister? Nakajima opened her mouth.

Yes, who cares about her and Kitagawa Eri's food when Kitagawa Temple is gone?

After getting used to eating food cooked at Beichuan Temple, I can't get used to eating at an ordinary family restaurant, let alone ordering takeout.

Nakajima doesn't want to use hamburger and coke every day, she is now a leukemia patient, and her body and bones have to be well maintained.

"Eri can cook, and Miss Nakajima is able-bodied, so I don't think you're going to starve to death."

Kitagawa Temple turned his gaze back to his travel bag, as if to check if he had brought all the things he should have brought with him.

Listening to Kitagawa Temple's words, Nakajima Mika was not happy, and she muttered quietly with a deflated mouth: "Then what if we starve to death?" ”

Kitagawa Temple's gaze turned again, and this time Nakajima Mika felt that Kitagawa Temple's eyes were like two knives, and he slashed at her body: "If you really starve to death at home because of this kind of thing, don't you think it's the biggest problem?" Miss Nakajima? ”

If he starves to death because he is not at home, he is no longer a salted egg-level character, he is a social waster.

But—

This point that Nakajima Mika said has also been taken into account by Beichuan Temple.

He stammered and wrote Kamiya's future phone number on a sticky note, tore it off and handed it to Nakajima Mika, and commanded; "If you really can't get by, make this call, but don't bother people too much, understand?"

"Huh? This phone number is..."Nakajima Mika tilted her head and said suddenly: "Ah, this should be Kitagawa-kun's girlfriend's phone number, right?" ”

Regarding Nakajima's attitude of running the train with his mouth, Kitagawa Temple didn't answer, he just reached under the sofa like a magic trick, and the oil-soaked rattan appeared in his hand, and then hit Nakajima Mika's ass with a 'snap'.

"Why are there rattans here?" Nakajima Mika was so pained that her face twitched.

"You've got three chances to call the future, and if you let me know you're going to trouble her after you've used up your three chances—" Kitagawa Temple didn't continue.

He just snapped the rattan in his hand into the air to the side.

The loud sound of the air as if it were being shattered made Nakajima's face change.

"I know, I understand, if you have something, just leave as soon as possible, Sister Eri and I can handle it, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you so much!"

It's not that I forgot to punctuate it, but because Nakajima Mika's string of words is pronounced as if it were a live rap, and there is no break in between.

Should I say that Nakajima Mika is worthy of being a singer? There is still a lot of kung fu in the mouth, at least such a string of words in Japanese is very needy.

Kitagawa Temple hung the rattan on the wall on the side and glanced at the time.

Today is Friday, and he will be back as soon as school is out.

So it's only 3:50 now.

There are only six classes a day at Keihoku High School, four in the morning and two in the afternoon, and it is not mandatory to join clubs, so you can go home directly after school or go to extracurricular tuition.

Thanks to this humane system, Kitagawa Temple goes home early every day.

But Eri Kitagawa is different, according to her, she is now being practiced by Chiba Hotaru every day, and the other party wants her to participate in this Tokyo High School Painting Awards competition, so Eri Kitagawa has been going home late these days, and it seems that she has been actively preparing for the competition.

"I'm leaving, Miss Nakajima, I'll leave it to you at home."

"Ahh Good. Nakajima Mika replied hurriedly, and at the same time did not forget to run out and say: "Have a good trip, Kitagawa-kun." ”

Kitagawa Temple waved her hand to signal her to hurry home without even wearing a mask, and then walked to the end of the street without saying a word.

Ibaraki Prefecture... Kitagawa Temple is back.

......

The last time I came to Ibaraki Prefecture was due to the curse on Hitomi Asamiya, and this time I revisited the old place, and the mood of Kitagawa Temple was undoubtedly much more lively.

The first aspect is to be able to collect money, and the second aspect is to encounter strange and supernatural events that haven't happened for a long time.

This kind of incident that can collect money and deal with it incidentally, how can this not make Beichuan Temple feel better?

Beichuan Temple stayed in the last time I stayed in the B&B, and after paying the deposit for the room, I took a look at the time.

It took two hours to take the bus to Ibaraki Prefecture, and it was already six o'clock.

It was just the time to visit.

Kitagawa Temple took out his mobile phone and dialed Ichiro Hirasaka's number.

The phone rang blindly for only two seconds before it was answered by someone over there.

"Hello? Master Kitagawa? ”

As soon as he heard the words of Master Beichuan, Beichuan Temple said anxiously:

"I don't know if Mr. Hirasaka has time, I've already been to Ibaraki Prefecture, and I hope to talk to you about what you said on the phone last time."

"Already in Ibaraki Prefecture? It's also too coincidental. It just so happens that the person you want to discuss things with is also at my house. If Master Kitagawa wants to come over, he can also entertain here. ”

Ichiro Hirasaka's voice sounded a little surprised, and he said immediately.

"That's rude."

Kitagawa Temple hung up the phone and picked up Nishikujo pitifully who crept out of the tourist shoulder bag.

"Let's go, pathetic."

"......" Nishikujo is pitiful.

She pointed to the TV on the side, pointed to herself, and then made a gesture comparing her biceps, indicating that the aerobics show she was going to watch was about to start, and asked Beichuan Temple to go alone.

Kitagawa Temple thought about it, and didn't force Nishikujo to do what she didn't want to do, he put Nishikujo pitiful down: "It's okay, you are optimistic about our things during the time I left." But don't make too much noise. ”

Nishikujo stood pitifully on the ground and nodded, while waving his round arms at him, telling him to be careful all the way.

"I will."

Kitagawa Temple answered and closed the door.

He thought about it for a moment, then took out the key and locked the sliding door again, so as to prevent Nishikujo from running around pitifully.

After doing all this, Kitagawa Temple said hello to the proprietress and left the B&B for Hirasaka's house.

As mentioned earlier, this homestay is only ten minutes away from Hirasaka's house, and under the deliberate acceleration of Kitagawa Temple, it only took him five or six minutes to arrive at the door of Hirasaka Ichiro's house.

Hirasaka Ichiro was waiting by the door early, and when he saw Kitagawa Temple coming over, he went up and said, "Master Kitakawa, are you here?" ”

“... Well. Beichuan Temple responded without being salty, and his complexion was a little not good-looking.

This is simply the opening lightning strike, and of course his face is not good-looking.

But Kitagawa Temple usually has such a cold face and cold face, and Hirasaka Ichiro didn't notice the faint difference in his tone, so he didn't care about leading him into the mansion, and while leading, he didn't forget to say: "Master Kitakawa, this time it's up to you again." ”

"Hmm." Beichuan Temple glanced at him, and a faint black aura flashed in his eyes.

The two walked into the reception room on the first floor.

In the reception room, a man in a gray suit sat down early on a small round cushion on the side.

As soon as he saw Ichiro Hirasaka and Kitagawa Temple coming in, he stood up and greeted him with a kind face: "Uncle Hirasaka." ”

His face is kind, and it makes people feel good when they look at it. His face is a good face as we say.

Then the man in the gray suit looked at Beichuan Temple, and when he saw that he was still too young, his face hesitated, but he still asked politely, "Is this Master Beichuan?" ”

"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple nodded, in response.

He only felt that Master Beichuan was like a hat now, and he couldn't take it off at all if he buttoned it on his head.

The three of them re-seated, and Ichiro Hirasaka, who was the informant, of course, didn't look at it.

He took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and introduced, "Master Kitagawa, this is the director of Ibaraki No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital, Fumi Suzuki. ”

"Suzuki-kun, this is the Master Kitagawa I mentioned to you, Kitagawa Temple. Although he looks very young, Master Kitagawa's ability is reassuring, and it is estimated that the resolution of this matter will depend on him. ”

"Nice to meet you, Master Kitagawa."

Fumi Suzuki reached out and shook hands with Kitagawa Temple.

"What kind of event is it?" Kitagawa Temple sat down again and asked.

For these two big men who call themselves 'Master Beichuan' at every turn, Beichuan Temple would rather face those resentful spirits who are more cute than the two of them.

And his calm and crisp appearance made Suzuki Wen nod his head, and he didn't hesitate to speak:

"Don't hide it from Master Kitagawa, some strange things did happen to Ibaraki No. 2 Mental Hospital recently."

Suzuki's 'good face' wrinkled: "At first, a few patients reacted, saying that they saw a black distorted figure dressed as a doctor carrying a shovel. ”

He stretched out his hand and gestured: "Because it was originally the reaction of some mentally ill people, I didn't care about it at first, but then the nurse on duty found that there were indeed people carrying shovels walking in closed outdoor activity places." ”

"Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital cannot be said to be fully equipped, but it is basically very difficult to infiltrate, and no one can be allowed to infiltrate. Besides, what did this man want to do when he sneaked in? What is his purpose? The next day, I stepped up the security arrangements and watched the monitors..."

A look of fear appeared on Suzuki's face: "Master Kitagawa, you are well-informed, you should be able to understand what I mean... The man with the shovel... It appeared out of thin air. Emerge from the disgusting liquid in the ground. Got it? He just appeared out of thin air. ”

Suzuki was still able to barely control his emotions and not let himself be too out of shape. But his voice was already shaking.

"You go on."

Kitagawa Temple stretched out his hand to calm the other party's emotions.

"I then had people observe his presence and the extent of his movements. At first, the man could only walk around the cafeteria, but gradually he was able to walk to the second floor of the ward. In particular, patients have started to go missing recently, and in order to prevent accidents, the nurses and doctors on duty near the first and second floors have stopped them from being on duty at night. ”

Suzuki Wen exhaled heavily, no longer caring about his image, he walked over and grabbed Kitagawa Temple's palm, and pleaded with a face: "Master Kitakawa, do you have a way to solve this matter?" If this matter is not resolved, not to mention that some of the functions of the hospital will be stopped, and the emotions of the doctors and nurses will not be stable, and the second psychiatric hospital will be abolished if it continues like this. ”

"I see." Beichuan Temple pondered for a while, nodded and agreed: "This matter is generally quite simple, I want to go to your hospital in person tomorrow, there should be no problem, right?" ”

"There's no problem, just if Master Beichuan agrees."

Suzuki Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and barely squeezed out a smile on that 'good face': "Regarding the remuneration for this matter, what does Master Kitagawa think of three million yen?" ”

3 million yen?

Kitagawa Temple's face moved.

Just one trip, except for a spirit, you can easily get 3 million yen, which is too easy.

The family that runs a hospital is really different, and it can play with the capital of the hospital.

With this in mind, Beichuan Temple is also at ease with the money. After all, the other party is also a person who can afford to open a hospital, and their family will not care about these millions of yen at all.

"I'll go there myself tomorrow, and I'll be there for the few patients and nurses who have responded, and I hope that Mr. Suzuki will cooperate with me and let me ask them individually."

"No problem at all, it's all up to me." Suzuki said with a sworn pat.

"Hmm. That's all for today, Dean Suzuki still wants Mr. Hirasaka, I'll take my leave first. ”

Beichuan Temple got up without changing his face, said hello to the two of them, and simply left.

Seeing Kitagawa Temple leave completely, Suzuki Fumicai couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really a young man, when I was the age of Master Kitagawa, I heard that there was a list of three million yen or a reward, I don't know how long it would make me excited, but Master Kitagawa couldn't see any expression on his face, as if this money was nothing to him at all." ”

Hirasaka Ichiro also joked when he saw him like this: "No, I've seen Master Kitagawa remove the spirit with my own eyes, if I hadn't always had a good relationship with your father, I wouldn't have introduced him to you." ”

After saying this, he also sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"I really want Yingshu's group of rabbit cubs to see, people are already a little unmoved by foreign objects at such a young age."

As he spoke, he and Suzuki looked at each other and smiled.