Chapter 97. How did you live this big?

Kamiya Mirai was looked at like this by Kitagawa Temple, and his heart was empty, but he still gritted his teeth and held his chest, with a determined expression on his delicate face.

She also wants to solve problems for Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple just looked at it for a while before retracting its gaze, and said in a cold voice:

"Please help me ask for money."

Poof-

Kamiya Miku almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, she couldn't help but pant a little, and gritted her teeth and emphasized word by word:

"I don't want Sijun's money!"

Is Beichuan Temple such a greedy person in his eyes?

Miku Kamiya was so angry that he wanted to reach out and pull his paralyzed face.

"I'm kidding." Beichuan Temple did not change his face and pinched the palm that Kamiya Mirai inadvertently stretched out to block to the other side, and then he raised his black eyes and said in a calm tone:

"I just don't want Kamiya to get you involved in these things."

"As you'd speculate, this time I'm really looking into the supernatural and weird things. But you are a little girl who has no strength, and she doesn't even have the power to protect herself if she mixes in without authorization, which is very irrational. ”

"Hmm-" Kamiya Miku blinked his eyes wide, the whole person was stunned, and after a while he came back to his senses, his voice was a little incredible: "Temple, Temple-kun, are you caring about me?" ”

Her face was flushed, and her expression showed a bit of timidity.

Unexpectedly, Beichuan Temple also has a side that cares about others?

"I'm afraid you'll cause trouble." Kitagawa replied with a blank face.

“????” Kamiya Miku.

Kamiya Miku's mouth opened, and finally moved into grief and indignation, and she said very unhappily:

"I don't care! I'm just going to help you investigate! ”

"Well, then please."

It was an unexpected answer, and Beichuan Temple nodded in agreement without changing his face.

Kamiya Mirai was stunned again, and looked at him strangely with an expression on his face like flipping through a book: "Si-kun, why are you..."

Kitagawaji's expression remained unchanged, and he said while changing into indoor shoes: "Anyway, no matter what I say, you will always investigate, right?" ”

"It's... Quite right. Kamiya Mirai nodded.

"In that case, then why do I insist on stopping you?" Kitagawa Temple asked rhetorically.

Uh-a-cough...

Mirai Kamiya choked on this sentence and coughed.

And just as she was coughing, Kitagawa Temple's voice rang out again: "No matter how Kamiya investigates, I still have to give you a piece of advice, everything must be based on your own safety, especially the Miki Doll Abandoned Factory, don't go without my company, understand?" ”

“... Well. Kamiya Miku's face was strange, and he always felt that his words and deeds seemed to be expected by Beichuan Temple, and he was also arranged by him.

But Kitagawa Temple's control of Kamiya Future is actually not annoying, and she obediently responded.

In the same way, she also vaguely grasped a term mentioned by Beichuan Temple.

Miki Doll Abandoned Factory...

She was also present last time Kitagawa Temple discussed with Risa Tsukishima, so it wasn't unfamiliar to hear this term.

Besides, she had actually heard this strange name in her class before.

It is said that as long as you leave your name on the 'name wall' in the depths of the doll factory, you will be a good friend and never betray a romantic strange story.

But if it is the strange talk of the temple king's investigation, it will definitely not be as simple as imagined.

Kamiya Mirai, which is separated from Kitagawa Temple at the entrance, has a twinkling eye.

Her parents were scholars in folklore and human behavior studies, and she worked outside the home for a long time.

Kamiya, who is intelligent by nature, doesn't have much interest in the work of the two, but he knows a lot about folklore.

Miki Doll Abandoned Factory... It should be near the Odaka Mountains in Tokyo, right?

I remember that my father seemed to have studied the culture of the shrines and temples on the other side of Otakama, and he also collected some information about the time when the Miki puppet factory was abandoned.

So go back and check the information in the next few days, it should be able to help Sijun.

Mirai Kamiya clenched his fists slightly, cheering himself on.

......

Time flashed to the end of school in the afternoon.

"Asamiya-san." Kitagawa Temple turned his head to look at Hitomi Asamiya beside him.

"Hmm... Let's go, Kitagawa-san. Asamiya Hitomi nodded slightly.

She didn't have hope that goodbye to Grandma Fuyuko would happen in novels, but there was nothing wrong with setting off to visit the temple.

The two quickly left the school gate and walked to the other end of the street.

This direction is the direction of the last cure café, and it's no wonder that the last time I just came out of Tsukishima's house, Kitagawa Temple met Asamiya Hitomi.

After following Asamiya Hitomi several times, Kitagawa Temple finally came to a residential area.

When Beichuan Temple looked up again, there was no longer a wall about three meters high in front of him.

The temple gate, which is not very spacious, can be seen from the front of Kitagawa Temple, and you can see that there is an ancient green pine tree planted in the temple, which still shows a lush and vibrant feeling in this winter.

The overall temple architecture is quaint, and although it does not occupy a large area, it gives people a sense of small and chic.

Kitagawa Temple could feel the pity of being wrapped in his arms trembling with joy.

It's as if there's a big attraction to the little guy.

"Temple-kun... Walk this way..."Hitomi Asamiya's voice came from the front.

Kitagawa Temple patted Nishikujo pitifully, and after letting her settle down a little, she answered, and followed with a move.

But before the two of them could take two steps, the reckless Asamiya Hitomi collided with a monk.

"Ahh Abbot Haneda. Asamiya Hitomi hurriedly bowed to the monk.

"Miss Asaka, are you here to pray for Ms. Fuyuko today?"

The monk smiled, not caring about Asamiya Hitomi's recklessness, but asked.

Asamiya Hitomi let out a soft 'ah' at this time, and at the same time stretched out his hand to introduce Abbot Haneda:

"This, this is the same classmate of Kitagawa Temple in my school that I once mentioned to you, Master Haneda."

"Oh?" Abbot Haneda came to be interested.

Abbot Haneda is a person who has the real ability to avoid evil, and he knows that Asamiya Hitomi has always been haunted by curses.

However, Abbot Haneda had no way to remove Asamiya Hitomi, so he could only occasionally suppress it slightly with Asamiya Fuyuko.

Nine years have passed since this suppression, and even if the total amount of believers' beliefs in his body has grown, he still can't shake the increasingly fierce curse on Ma Gong Hitomi's body.

Just as he was worried about this, Asamiya Hitomi came out again and mentioned that she had a classmate who seemed to be completely unafraid of her curse. Therefore, Haneda has always been curious about how this Kitagawa Temple did it.

Maybe the key to solving the problem of Asamiya Hitomi's physique is in this Kitagawa-san?

He turned around and happened to see Beichuan Temple with a calm face like water.

Subsequently—

The elegant monk's abbot's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help blurting out his words:

"How did you live so big?"