People's desires are constantly expanding, and perhaps the original intention at the beginning is good, but the more time passes, the more their minds will naturally change.

Even if there is a person who can stick to his heart and never forget the always, there is never a shortage of bad people in the world.

In the beginning, people's prayers were actually very simple, nothing more than simple wishes such as praying for smooth childbirth of children, repairing wells, etc., but... I don't know if it's from that day... Or is it to start with that person... From the very beginning, the prayer was pure desire mixed with distractions.

Hoping that his rival in love will die in some cruel way.

I hope to drag myself down and let my old elders die as soon as possible.

I hope that people who have land disputes with themselves will die soon...

"It sounds like something sent by hand has been corrupted by evil thoughts."

From the kagura bell came the eternal voice of Asamiya.

She stayed in Kagura Bell and listened to Mirai Kamiya's story, and only when Mirai Kamiya was almost finished talking did she answer.

Kitagawa Temple reacted quickly:

"Hand-sent... Eternity, do you mean that the box of calamity is similar to the evidence of the Mu Chi witch on the neck of the future? ”

"No, in essence, the evidence of the Mu Chi Witch in the hands of the future lady is actually a more complete 'hand-sent thing', just like I introduced the hand-sent thing before-"

"Shrine maidens, priests, and monks who seal their experiences, memories, and good thoughts in their favorite personal belongings during their dying moments, so as to pass on the lineage, are hand-sent."

Speaking of this, Asamiya Yongshi's voice stopped, and continued: "And this type of hand-sent object is biased towards 'objects', it will not respond to anyone's prayers, and after extracting good thoughts and memories from it, it will lose its original usefulness. ”

"Miss Eternal means that the Calamity Box is different from the evidence of the Mu Chi Witch, and is another type of hand-sent thing?" Kamiya Mirai thought about it and asked rhetorically.

"As you can imagine."

Asamiya Yongshi didn't hide her head and tail on this question, she replied simply: "In addition to the evidence of the Mu Chi witch, which tends to be a 'thing', there is also a type of hand-sent thing... Before death, people abandon all their memories, experiences, and common sense, leaving behind the thoughts of the dying person. ”

"I want my family to be revived, I want my daughter or son to be better off after I die... This is true, but because this kind of hand-mailed object itself is a mechanical thing, it is naturally easy to be used by people with bad intentions. That's why I say it's flawed. ”

Hearing such a vivid statement from Asamiya Eternal, Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Mirai also understood what the essence of the Calamity Box was.

The so-called box of calamity is actually something that is impregnated with evil thoughts.

There is no consciousness in the things inside, and some of them are just pure evil thoughts.

"But even if this is the case, after such a long period of accumulation, the evil thoughts in the box of calamity should be very large, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill people."

Asamiya sighed.

If the young woman had known that the gift she had left on the land had been used in this way, she would have regretted it a lot, right?

This is a good thing to do.

"But whether the Calamity Box itself is for blessings or something else, it has now been reduced to a mere tool for cursing and killing others... Then the answer is relatively simple. ”

Kitagawa Temple doesn't have the girlish feelings to think about superfluous things like Asamiya Eternal.

For him, doing the right thing is doing it right, and doing it wrong must be solved.

"Yes." Asamiya Yongshi threw his mind out of his mind.

For them, the next step is clear.

That is to find the box of calamity and remove all the evil thoughts inside...

Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Mirai glanced at each other, and the person who took the box of calamity was actually vaguely counted in the hearts of the two of them.

......

Night.

Inuzuka Yuka is leaning against the balcony, feeling the evening breeze.

It's approaching summer now, but Yamanashi Prefecture isn't as restless and hot as Tokyo.

Under the cool breeze blowing at night, Inuzuka Yuka, who had just finished taking a bath, was also a little sober.

She looked back.

Behind it is a room with neatly furnished furniture.

The floor of the room was polished to a shiny finish.

The books on the shelves are not moved.

It feels like someone still lives here.

This is the room of Inuzuka Yuka's brother, Inuzuka Shenren.

Ever since her brother died, she would walk into the room every time she had taken a shower and stand on the balcony to blow the cold air.

"Fukato..."Inuzuka Yuka stiffly muttered her brother's name.

Look at the room that has been cleaned up.

Inuzuka took a deep breath and lay flat on the floor of the room.

The snow-white ceiling also comes into view.

His own brother... Is this what you see at the time of death?

Inuzuka Yuka clung to the floor, as if trying to draw the warmth of her dead brother from the wooden floor.

But that was in vain.

The elder brother is dead.

Died right in front of himself.

Father... And the mother... They all cried so sadly... Until now

It's really-

As soon as she thought of this, Inuzuka Yuka's body lying on the floor couldn't help curling up in pain.

She reached out and covered her mouth, the expression on her face distorted with some discomfort.

Finally, Inuzuka Yuka couldn't hold back any longer, and a low laugh couldn't be suppressed from her mouth.

Her laughter was low, and her fair face turned red from holding it for too long.

Inuzuka turned over and pulled up her sleeves.

Under the bright light, Inuzuka Yuka's arms are covered with burns and bruises.

There are still some places that hurt to the touch, but Inuzuka Yuka still can't suppress the twisted gray pleasure that is churning.

Merely...

Inuzuka Yuka re-propped herself up from the ground and pulled out her phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, it is the chat record of Otomo Ai comforting her on LINE-

Otomo: There is incense, don't be sad, with Kitagawa seniors and Kamiya seniors, the matter of deep people should be solved soon. Now it's just a matter of waiting for the two of them to hear from them.

Looking at this comforting message, Inuzuka Yuka took a deep breath and raised her hand to reply:

Thank you Sister Ai for comforting, I just thought of my brother's matter, and then I couldn't help crying. Thank you so much for your comfort. ’

After typing, Inuzuka Yuka sent it out, and the originally stable mood in his heart flashed a trace of uneasiness.

Kitagawa Temple...

Something is wrong with that young man...

It's really wrong.

Alone can bring down seventy or eighty people... This kind of thing is undoubtedly unreasonable.

Bad... It's really not good.

It's this kind of unreasonable person who has now begun to investigate Fukada's affairs...

"If they don't return to Tokyo tomorrow... Let's go and find out again. No matter what, what needs to be done should be done well. ”

Inuzuka Yuka muttered to herself, and then walked over to Inuzuka's desk.

She reached out and pulled the drawer of her desk open, and a slightly rough black box jumped into view.

Just looking at this black box, Inuzuka Yuka felt a chill in his body, and there seemed to be various human voices whispering faintly in his ears.

This is the box of calamity that Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya have been looking for in the future-

Just as Inuzuka was about to reach out and touch the pitch-black box.

The phone she had been holding in her hand suddenly rang with a ding-dong bang.

Phone?

Inuzuka Yuka lowered her head and subconsciously glanced at the name of the person on the phone screen.

And then...

Inuzuka Yuka's pupils contracted, and her breathing couldn't help but become short.

On the screen of her mobile phone, there is a bright name.

Kitagawa Temple.

"Why you?!"

She took two sharp steps back, her palms shaking slightly.

Just now, Inuzuka Yuka was still thinking about the matter of Kitagawa Temple, but the other party called in a blink of an eye.

Is this a bad luck come true in a sense?

No... Don't panic.

Inuzuka Yuka shook her head vigorously.

His disguise is perfect.

Whether it's the sad tone of the brother or the image of a positive collaborator... She was all flawless.

Maybe Beichuan Temple is just here to collect some evidence from her?

How could Beichuan Temple, which had no clue at all, know what exactly he had done?

Thinking of this, Inuzuka Yuka's mood is close to stability again.

Considering that it might be a little unnatural not to answer the phone again, Inuzuka Yuka lowered her voice and said in a slurred tone, creating a feeling of timidity: "Kita, Kitagawa senior, is there anything wrong with calling so late?" ”

The Beichuan Temple over there did not hesitate, but said in a calm tone:

"There's something I want to ask you. I wonder if Miss Inuzuka is free now? Can you come out and meet up? ”

Is there something you're going to ask me?

Inuzuka Yuka narrowed her eyes, but her voice was still a little embarrassed: "But senior Beichuan, it's already seven o'clock in the evening." ”

"It may have something to do with your brother's death, but if you can, ask Miss Inuzuka to come along. I also called Otomo, and everyone will be waiting for you at Kamikawaka Park. ”

"......" Inuzuka has incense.

Kitagawa Temple has already pulled the words to Inuzuka Fukato, and if she refuses, it will look a little suspicious.

The image of the collaborator created in front of them at Kitagawa Temple may also be shaken.

Inuzuka Yuka thought for a moment before speaking, "Okay." It's in Kamikawaka Park, right? I'll be there right away. ”

After Inuzuka finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and then looked at the Calamity Box lying quietly in a drawer.

She looked struggling, but eventually pulled it out of the drawer and slipped it into her pocket, along with her phone.

After making these preparations, she put on her long sleeves, took only the key, and went downstairs.

As he passed by the living room, Inuzuka Yuka's feet stopped, and then he greeted his parents who were sitting in the living room: "Father, mother, I'll go out for a while." ”

No one answered.

They just stared blankly at the tabletop, like the walking dead.

Seeing this scene, Inuzuka Yuka didn't say much, she just came to the entrance in silence, then changed her shoes and opened the door.

The coolness of the night breeze soaked into the bone marrow, dispelling the temperature of the body, making Inuzuka Yuka subconsciously shake her shoulders.

She looked up.

Outside the door was empty and dark.

Looking at this scene, Inuzuka Yuka has an inexplicable illusion.

It's as if once you step out of this door, you will never come back.

Inuzuka Yuka hesitated and shrank back.

But—

Thinking that her parents didn't care about her appearance at all just now, Inuzuka Yuka showed a self-deprecating smile on her face.

She didn't hesitate anymore and stepped out of the house.

Under the night breeze and street lamps, Inuzuka Youxiang's murmur also sounded:

"At the end of the day... I don't belong in this family at all. ”

......

Kamikawaka Park is actually not far from Inuzuka's house.

Inuzuka Yuka also took more than ten minutes to walk.

At this time, the street lamps on both sides of the park are radiating a dim glow, and the flat ground is paved with the park's infrastructure.

Seesaws, single parallel bars, slides...

The atmosphere is completely different from the bustle of the daytime, creating an indescribable sense of contrast.

Between the dead landscape trees and bushes, there seems to be a black figure flickering slightly, which makes people's hearts hairy.

But—

"There's no one there, huh?" Inuzuka Yuka couldn't help but mutter.

Yes, the park is empty, and at first glance, you can't see Kitagawa Temple or Otomo at all.

Could it be that Beichuan Temple is making fun of itself?

Inuzuka Yuka couldn't help but think so.

But the next moment—

"What are you doing?"

The young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Inuzuka Yuka's hair stood on end in an instant, and the whole person looked back.

Behind him stood a young man.

Because he was carrying the light on his back, he couldn't see the expression on his face now.

An ominous black air currents swirled around his face, and each turn seemed to drain all the heat out of the air.

That bloody, cold gaze was like a file, piercing through his muscles, scraping through his bones inch by inch.

Seeing this situation, Inuzuka Yuka could no longer suppress the horror in her heart, and shouted loudly:

"Ahhh!!h

Seeing Inuzuka Yuka's expression, the young man silently took two steps forward, and his rather cold and hard face was also exposed to the light.

After seeing the other party's appearance, Inuzuka Yuka gradually stopped screaming, and her voice was full of incredulity:

"Kita, Kitagawa seniors?!"

The sudden appearance of Kitagawa Temple scared her a lot, and at that moment just now, Inuzuka Yuka almost thought that she had met a perverted murderer.

Now that Inuzuka has seen it clearly, her mind has relaxed a lot, and she looks behind Kitagawa Temple, but she doesn't find Kamiya Mirai or Otomo's figure.

Seeing this, she opened her mouth and asked incomprehensibly, "Uh... I'm sorry, Beichuan senior, may I ask the senior of Kamiya and the sister Ai? Didn't you say they were all there? ”

"There's no hurry."

Beichuan Temple waved his hand, and his tone was calm: "Before they come, I still have questions for you." ”

"Questions...?"

Inuzuka Yuka blinked suspiciously, and then she laughed dryly: "But I've already told you everything I know, Kitagawa Senpai, even if you suddenly say that..."

"No... The question I'm going to ask next, you definitely know the answer. ”

Kitagawa Temple shook his head gently.

Looking at Inuzuka Yuka's incomprehensible expression, he asked word by word:

"I want to ask you... What is the feeling of indirectly killing his brother Fukato Inuzuka and Fukada? ”

"Inuzuka Yuka... Oh, no... Should be... Hayakawa Yuka. ”

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