Boom!!!!

The sound of Beichuan Temple's face not changing and putting down the podium made the students in the classroom also shake.

"Since Mizuki thinks it's not good for me to go out now, then my homework will be handed in by Mizuki."

Kitagawa Temple stretched out his hand and put it on Mizuki Yui's shoulder:

"I don't want to hear about my homework being lost, or falling somewhere else, or missing a hand-in - rest assured, I'm a nice person and wouldn't do anything to a girl-"

Are you kind?

After Mizuki swallowed his saliva, he looked at the podium that Beichuan Temple had put back in place, and nodded desperately, not daring to say a word of opposition.

Everyone present understood the meaning of Beichuan Temple, but these people were just looking at their noses and noses, and none of them jumped out to do justice at this time.

As mentioned earlier, Kitagawa Temple is not against the use of violence, because violence does not solve the problem, but it can solve the person who caused it.

And Beichuan Temple has no place to lose, of course, it will not accommodate anyone.

The appearance of Beichuan Temple was reflected in the eyes of the pale-faced girl who had just been reminded, which made her heart move slightly.

But soon, she lowered her head again, her eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.

Kitagawa Temple didn't notice this, he returned to his seat, and when he was about to sit down again, a small head poked out of the doorway, it was Kamiya Miku.

"Temple-kun! Temple-kun! Temple-kun! ”

She waved at Kitagawa Temple while blinking, hoping that Kitagawa Temple would notice her.

Another student was surprised.

Isn't this the future of Kamiya, which has three classes a year?

This is a big celebrity.

Not only is it both stylistic and stylistic, but the results are also among the best; Treat people is also stable and generous, polite and good-looking.

is such a sweet-looking, very polite to others - like a two-dimensional girl who came out, who doesn't like it?

Except for the two shortcomings of the other party's overzealous talk about the supernatural and the two shortcomings of speaking unabashedly and straightforwardly making people panic, there are basically few people who can match the superior conditions of Kamiya in the future.

It is said that several seniors in the sophomore year of high school have fought for her.

"Really, Kamiya-san from Class 3 actually knows Kitagawa?"

"Impossible, isn't that guy's reputation rotten?"

The whispers came out, making Kamiya Mirai pout with some disdain, these high school classmates didn't know what kind of fierce people their current sarcastic classmates were.

But this is not necessarily a good thing for her, these people now dislike Beichuan Temple because they don't see each other's potential.

But she Kamiya knows in the future! In that case, let her be a good friend of Kitagawa Temple!

Her eyes rolled, and various thoughts appeared in her heart for a moment, but because it was almost time for the morning meeting, she could only shout to Beichuan Temple:

"Temple-kun! I'll come back to you at noon, and I hope you'll have a little time to talk about it. ”

After leaving these words, Kamiya Miku quickly left the first class and returned to his own class.

Wow –

Kamiya's last words undoubtedly made the atmosphere a little out of control.

Kamiya Mirai actually took the initiative to meet this irascible and gloomy guy from Kitagawa Temple?

No one present expected that there would be such a big melon to eat when they came back from the winter vacation.

Beichuan Temple didn't pay attention to the atmosphere that was detonated in the class, and he turned around:

"Asamiya-san, thank you just now."

Earlier, when Kitagawa Temple stood up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party's name written in the textbook-

Assumiya Hitomi.

Hitomi Asamiya didn't expect Kitagawa Temple to thank him again, and a bright flush appeared on his paper-like face.

Her voice was already small, and after deliberately lowering it, she couldn't hear it clearly:

"That's... Excuse me... Beichuan-san, can you please not talk to me. ”

I couldn't hear the disgust from the other party's tone, so Kitagawa Temple thought, maybe this Asamiya Hitomi was also in a situation of being bullied, and it was very likely that Beichuan Temple would talk to her again and cause the bullying to be more serious.

This is indeed Beichuan Temple's lack of consideration, he showed an expression of understanding, turned his head to look at the blackboard again, and his mouth moved:

"Sorry for the trouble."

"No, it's not that problem." Asamiya's face turned even redder.

She knew that Beichuan Temple had misunderstood, and said embarrassedly:

"If you keep talking to a weirdo like me, you'll be hated by everyone."

Her voice was soft and thin, so that Beichuan Temple couldn't help but glance at Asamiya Hitomi with a strange expression.

He said with great amusement, "Asamiya-san, don't you think I'm very popular now?" ”

If you want to say that he is hated, he is the one who has always been hated.

"No, that's not the problem... It's because of my own problems, I've always been unlucky—"

Hitomi Asamiya's movements suddenly became bigger, and she waved her hand vigorously.

"The classmates I have been in contact with are all like that, lying in the hospital because of various accidents at every turn..."

Hitomi Asamiya said as she felt a little strange in her heart.

She remembered that she had clearly told this tablemate before, why did he still hear it for the first time today?

"And such an evil thing?"

“... I've been like this since I was a child, I rarely have contact with my family at home, and I've always had bad luck, cough-cough-" Hitomi Ma coughed violently.

She rarely spoke at school, and after saying so many things at once, she coughed directly without regaining her breath.

"Water." A bottle of freshly unscrewed mineral water was handed over.

"Thank you." Ma Gong Hitomi subconsciously took the water, and only after taking a sip did he react, and waved his hand in a lost voice:

"Yes, I'm sorry, Beichuan-san, I, I'll give you money, you buy another bottle..."

"It's just a bottle of water, and I'm more interested in the topic of 'bad luck' that Asamiya-san said about it..."Kitagawa Temple groaned and looked in the direction of Hitomi Asamiya's cough just now.

There, there are strands of black silk that linger for a long time...

Different from resentment, the black silk thread was more like pure malice, surging up and down with the relaxed breathing of Ma Gong Hitomi.

A cold message came—

Discover the alternative and weird 'curse' and unlock the quest 'Buried in the Darkness'.

System Prompt: Your friend at school is cursed, and everyone who comes close to her is devoured by bad luck, and misfortune befalls this poor little girl again and again. The fire of her life is crumbling under the curse, and all you have to do is unearth the untold past buried in the darkness - either be removed from the darkness or consumed by it.

Quest completion conditions: Remove the curse.

Quest Complete Reward: Voodoo Doll (x3).

Actually triggered the mission?

Kitagawa Temple was a little surprised.

He just came into contact with Asamiya Hitomi for a while, how could he have such a gain?

It's just that under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the black line actually climbed up to his body like a living thing.

The cold, chilly feeling came into direct contact with him.

How can it be so aggressive?

Kitagawa Temple gathers the breath of death in the eyes.

Under the magnification of the dead air, the details of the black line are also revealed.

The squirming black threads were trying to blend into his body.

This may be the reason why Hitomi Ma Gong said that if you contact her for too long, your luck will gradually deteriorate.

Kitagawa Temple covered this black line with wisps of dead air that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Under the writhing and struggling of the other party like a living thing, this black line finally disappeared.

'Hint: You absorb the curse (remnant), and your total amount of dead energy increases slightly. ’

Well?!

Kitagawa Temple's face showed a look of surprise.

And this kind of good thing?

When he looked at Asamiya Hitomi again, a look of great interest flashed in his black eyes.

And Hitomi Asamiya, who felt the scorching gaze of Kitagawa Temple, subconsciously shrunk his neck.