Chapter Seventy-Seven. No, no, no

As soon as Sakira Yuki caught up, he spoke in a hurry:

"I'm sorry, can you-"

"I can't." Kitagawaji's voice was calm, and he replied in a hurry.

"Huh?! But I haven't said anything yet? Sakira Yuki's voice froze.

"Anyway, you must want to say, 'Can you take me?' or 'It's useful to bring me?' Kitagawa Temple said as if he had seen through the thoughts of Yuki Sakira.

"You-" Sakira Yuki's spirit body shook for a while, and his voice sounded a little angry: "How do you know? ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Sakura Yuki, only to feel that this conversation seemed to have been conducted once with a certain girl surnamed Kamiya, and he was silent for a while and said, "I have no reason to take you in. ”

"But, didn't you take in another little one?!" Ariki Sakira pointed to the little puppet on the shoulder of Kitagawa Temple.

Nishikujo is pitiful.

"Pity is my family." The voice of Kitagawa Temple became calmer.

He raised his cold gaze and glanced at Ariki Sakira.

Sakura Yuki's lips trembled, and she didn't dare to continue to speak under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple.

"You want to follow me, just to let me investigate the truth about your death. But I'll do all those things, and you've already told me what you want to know, so from this point of view, there's no need for me to take you in. ”

Beichuan Temple's voice paused and said:

"Besides, it won't do you any good to follow me, you should almost understand your state, right?" Kitagawa Temple stretched out his hand, this time he didn't attach death qi to his palm, and his palm passed through Sakura Yuki's body out of thin air.

Yuki Sakira twitched his mouth and looked at the other party's hand that happened to stop on his chest.

But she didn't dare to say a word, for fear of upsetting Beichuan Temple.

"I don't know how you managed to hold on for ten years, but your spirit body is already very weak." Kitagawa Temple withdrew his palm expressionlessly.

Kitagawa Temple didn't have the slightest idea about Sakira Yuki, and he didn't want to be yellow, but he was simply verifying what he was going to say next:

"Your current state is not much different from the newly born resentful spirit with a hint of resentment, and if you forcibly follow me all the way, you may disappear immediately. So you have to understand that whether it's for me or for you, you're just a simple drag, and if you want to know about your murderer, I'll come and tell you when I find out. ”

Sakura Yuki was stunned, and the pace of Kitagawa Temple slowly stopped.

She was born in the Sucha Library, but she didn't know why she died, and she didn't know why she was dumped in the Sucha Library, and she was so weak that she didn't dare to step outside the library.

If it weren't for Beichuan Temple coming today and asking questions, she would probably have been wiped out by time before she could figure everything out, right?

But I want to know how I died...

Looking at the calm and cold face of Kitagawa Temple, Sakura Yuki took a step back as if he had figured it out, and said softly:

"Kitagawa-kun."

"Hmm."

Ariki Sakira bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple. Her short and clean hair made her look a little more bookish with her words.

"Youxi, please, please find out the murderer of the year."

"I know." Kitagawa Temple received a gift from Sakira Yuki in a dignified manner, and responded without saltiness.

Not only for the sake of Yuki Sakira and the undead of Class B of the second year of Sucha High School, but also for himself, but also for himself, but also to find out the real murderer of the year.

But the other party bowed, and he also deserved it.

Beichuan Temple had no interest in wasting time on the aspect of children's affection, and after receiving a salute from the other party, he turned around simply, and the whole person broke into the vast night again.

From the time he lifted his leg to the time he left, he didn't even look back.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, shining on Yuki Sakira, who was still standing in front of the Sucha Library, making the pale black aura on the girl who was already glowing with illusory and ethereal colors a little thicker.

Kitagawa-kun.

I wish you all the best.

Yuki Sakira sighed deeply and disappeared.

......

In fact, there is still something to say, Beichuan Temple has not finished speaking.

Sakira Yuki's state is somewhere between a resentful spirit and a good spirit.

But in the eyes of Kitagawa Temple, the resentment on Sakira Yuki is obviously stronger than that of good thoughts.

Especially after thinking that someone might have killed him, Yuki Sakira also had a trace of obsession.

Kitagawa Temple sees these changes in its eyes, but does not say anything about it.

If you let Sakura Yuki follow her, maybe she will suddenly become a resentful spirit.

Ten years of precipitation, trapped in a library that never saw the light of day, and being killed without knowing it.

If that resentment erupts in an instantβ€”

The current grudge is still under the control of Sakura Yuki, and Kitagawa Temple doesn't know how long the other party can last.

Maybe as soon as he turns around, Sakura Yuki will be transformed into a resentful spirit?

What else can Beichuan Temple do when the time comes?

It's just to get rid of the other party.

No matter what kind of spirit it is, whether it is beautiful or ugly, as long as it becomes a resentful spirit, Beichuan Temple will not be soft in the slightest.

Because the essence of the other party has changed.

And the appearance is just a skin, and Beichuan Temple doesn't have much interest.

"It's just..."

Standing at the entrance of the iron gate of Sucha High School, Kitagawa Temple looked at the headquarters of Sucha High School, which was gradually intertwined with resentment.

"I guess it's not too late for them to meet the other Yuki."

The whole person of Beichuan Temple turned around and left.

On the way out, Kitagawa Temple also saw the staff of the Supernatural Forum pouring tea and water for Takashi Tanaka, who had just woken up.

These two people and Beichuan Temple are just a meeting in Pingshui.

But Kitagawa Temple thought about it and walked over to say hello to Takashi Tanaka.

It's not good if the other party thinks that he disappeared in Sucha High School and calls the police.

"Brother North, Brother Kitagawa?! Are you okay? Takashi Tanaka had just woken up, and this time he saw Kitagawa Temple walking out of the entrance, and he was so excited that he almost didn't jump:

"Brother Beichuan! You don't know! We've seen real ghosts! That's definitely not something that a movie or an actor can do! That sense of despair... uh..."

Takashi Tanaka paused as he spoke.

Because he felt the gaze of Kitagawa Temple.

Also... Listening to the staff next to him, he and Yamaguchi Eisuke were both carried out by Kitagawa Temple alone, such a ruthless person, no matter how you look at it, he is not an ordinary person.

Even if you think about it carefully, the other party's outstanding skills may be an exorcist who is deeply hidden.

Thinking of this, Takashi Tanaka turned red and had no idea of continuing.

"It's okay." Kitagawa Temple said flatly.

Then he didn't care about the voice left by Takashi Tanaka, turned around and left.

This attitude of not waiting to see Tanaka Takashi only made Tanaka himself look confused, and he muttered to himself with some uncertainty:

"How do you feel that Brother Beichuan is just afraid that I will call the police, so he deliberately showed his face in front of me?"