Chapter 14. Hitomi Asamiya's bad luck (ask for collection!)

The total amount of dead qi can only be increased by absorbing resentful spirits through the system, and even now, the total amount of dead qi in Beichuan Temple is only 70/70.

But after absorbing the dead qi on Hitomi Magong's body, Kitagawa Temple clearly saw that the dead qi value on the system page jumped above 73/73.

Just absorbing that wisp of curse, he actually forcibly raised the upper limit by 3 points.

Don't underestimate the upper limit of 3 points, the total amount of dead qi in Beichuan Temple is only 70, and increasing the use of dead qi by 3 points is not insignificant for his whole person.

At this time, Kitagawa Temple really wanted to learn from Kamiya Miku and said "I'm curious".

But considering that he and Asamiya Hitomi are not very familiar now, he can only hold back the thoughts in his heart for the time being.

Compared to the current thoughts of Kitagawa Temple, the eyes of the Asamiya Hitomi are called real restlessness.

Did I just say something wrong? Why is Kitagawa-san staring at me like this?

She trembled and trembled, her pale lips looking a little pitiful.

At this time, a middle-aged teacher walked in from outside, counted the number of students, and then organized the students to go to the gymnasium to participate in the morning meeting.

Hitomi Asamiya breathed a sigh of relief, and she hurriedly stood up to escape from the 'strange' eyes of her tablemate.

It's justβ€”

Cold sweat slipped down the side of his face, and Hitomi Asamiya was about to cry.

Because Kitagawa Temple followed her deadly.

The other party's calm and cold expression and unique coldness and hardness, coupled with the eyes that were shining all the time, made him really look like a ruthless murderer.

β€” and this 'homicidal maniac' was staring at him with his eyes shining.

Hitomi Ma Gong originally belonged to the kind of girl who was particularly timid, because of the rumor of 'bad luck', no one bullied her.

Usually she walks around alone, and she basically doesn't have any communication with other people at school.

This time, he was targeted by Beichuan Temple with this kind of 'bad intentions' eyes-

Hitomi Asamiya really wanted to cry.

At this time, the voice of Beichuan Temple was still ringing in his ears.

"What's wrong with you? Asamiya-san? Is it because you are not feeling well? Need me to take you to the infirmary? I just came from the library, and I saw that there should be no one in the infirmary, and I think you must be a little anemic..."

Beichuan Temple saw that Asamiya Hitomi was sweating profusely and looked pale, and asked with some concern.

Hitomi Ma Gong can now be regarded as his own alternative 'power bank', and it is normal to care a little.

He gestured in the direction of the infirmary.

What Beichuan Temple said behind her, Asamiya Hitomi didn't hear it clearly, her lips twitched, and her whole person shook.

She clearly saw that there were still some blood stains on the back of Beichuan Temple's hand that had not been wiped clean!

Rumble!!!

Like a thunderbolt bursting, Hitomi Ma Gong swallowed his saliva and thought wildly.

What are you sending me to the infirmary for? Is it because I broke his secret that I want to kill people?

The speed of Ma Gong Hitomi was already slow, and when he was stared at by Beichuan Temple, his heart was weak, and his steps were even slower, and he gradually broke away from the big team.

Plus the two of them are transparent people in the class, and no one will find anything if they are missing.

"Kitagawa-san." Asamiya Hitomi cried: "Please let me go." ”

Spare you?

Beichuan Temple muttered strangely in his heart, not quite understanding what Hitomi Asamiya wanted to express.

Could it be that Hitomi Ma Gong is particularly afraid of going into the infirmary?

There are indeed many people in the world who are afraid of going to the hospital, and Kitagawa Temple, who was a medical student in his previous life, has become commonplace.

Seeing that Kitagawa Temple seemed to be seriously considering, Hitomi Asamiya's tears almost burst out of her eyes.

This person... Are you really thinking about whether to let me go?

Seeing the tragic appearance of Ma Gong Hitomi, Beichuan Temple also shook his head, and simply dragged her to chase the big army.

Since the other party is too scared to walk, then don't force her to go to the infirmary.

"Iβ€”I shouldn't have provoked Kitagawa-san, right?"

Ma Gong's trembling voice sounded in his ears, and a pair of particularly clean big eyes were full of worry and fear.

"What to provoke and not to provoke?"

This kid can't be scared silly, right?

Kitagawa Temple turned around and looked at Asamiya Hitomi with extraordinarily pitiful eyes.

The gaze that was like a butcher looking at a prey about to be slaughtered made Hitomi Ma Gong only feel cold in his hands and feet.

I want to run... But I can't run away.

In this way, in the case of Beichuan Temple's half-dragged and half-dragged, Asamiya Hitomi finally came to a building-

Gym?

Only then did the little girl come back to her senses and look around.

The rest of the students were already standing, and the principal was ready to take their seats.

This unexpected unfolding caught Asamiya Hitomi unexpected, and then she saw the 'murderous madman' Beichuan Temple next to her raise her hand: "I'm sorry, teacher, Mamiya-san, may be a little anemic, can you let her sit in the back?" ”

Anaemia?

Looking at the way Kitagawa Temple was seriously communicating with the homeroom teacher, Asamiya Hitomi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but closed it tightly again.

A feeling of dazed and guilty arose inexplicably.

It turned out that Kitagawa-san was really worried that he would say those words.

Myself... He should be blamed, right?

But Kitagawa-san did have blood stains on his hands. ’

Hitomi Ma Gong still couldn't help muttering and shrunk her neck.

......

After Kitagawa Temple sent Hitomi Asamiya to the last row to sit down, Hitomi Asamiya's lips moved, and a subtle voice came out: "Thank you, Kitagawa-san." ”

"It's a small thing." Kitagawa Temple shrugged.

Anemia is easy to get dizzy and even faint if you stand for a long time.

Considering that Hitomi Asamiya's situation is relatively special, Kitagawa Temple is of course more willing to stay with her.

After all, it was only a short period of time, and his dead air broke from 73 to 80.

But after reaching the 80s, the growth of dead gas is obviously much slower, not as significant as it was at the beginning.

Kitagawa Temple is already very satisfied.

Being able to increase the total amount of dead gas by 10 points is already an unprecedented progress.

Because of absorbing two primary-intermediate wraiths, it only increased the total capacity of dead qi by 15 points.

Satisfied, Kitagawa Temple tries to open up the topic.

"Was Asamiya-san born anemic? I look at your face a little strange. ”

"I have no symptoms of anemia." Asamiya Hitomi said softly, "My face is natural. My family took me to the hospital for several check-ups but no results, and a few hospital instruments were broken. ”

"Is that bad luck at work?"

β€œ... I've never had good luck..."Hitomi Asamiya whispered, as if she didn't want to be noticed by the people in front of her, "It's been like this since nine years ago. ”

"My good friends always have all kinds of misfortunes. At first, it was just a small thing like losing a wallet, but then it gradually turned into a small wrestling but for various reasons it turned into a broken bone and a traffic accident on the road..."

"They all said it was my fault, but I really didn't know anything. At the beginning of the school, there were people who bullied me, and then even those people were sent to the hospital... That's when I began to believe that my bad luck was contagious to other people. ”

In Keihoku High School, Hitomi Asamiya has long since become an existence that has changed his character.

No one even dared to bully her, and everyone seemed to believe that Hitomi Asamiya would bring bad luck-

Ahem, but that's actually true.

Kitagawa Temple looked at the black threads that entwined Asamiya Hitomi and shrewdly caught a key word in her words.

Nine years ago.

Was it something that happened nine years ago that made Hitomi Ma Gong what she is now?

The darkness buried in the heart.

What does darkness in the heart mean? Could it be that the current situation of the hemp palace pupil is artificial?