"Kitagawa-kun, even if you have the help of the little guy next to you, it will be even more difficult to investigate the god in the village, although the memory is not clear at all, but there is only one impression that I remember very clearly."

A deep fear appeared on Asamiya Fuyuko's face: "It's dangerous to stay in the village. ”

"Danger...?"

“... Sorry, this term... It gave me a knee-jerk feeling that it was dangerous. There seems to be an unspeakable threat to the living. ”

If you go any further, it will be a blank, and Fuyuko Asamiya shook her head.

"I see." Seeing that he could no longer dig up any clues, Beichuan Temple nodded and entered the key words and words said by the other party into the memo on his mobile phone.

He was already thinking about whether he should bring a paper notebook, and some key words and materials could also be left on it, which was much more reliable than a mobile terminal that was easily damaged, such as a mobile phone.

In any case, the village of the gods must be investigated, there may be more than one secret hidden there, and Beichuan Temple cannot let it go so easily.

After thinking about it like this, Kitagawa Temple turned his head to look at Fuyuko Asamiya and said in a deep voice: "Mother-in-law Fuyuko should also know that the curse on Manomiya-san's body is no longer something you can suppress, and if it continues to drag on, the curse will explode." ”

Hearing this, Hitomi Ma Gong's face turned pale, and her lips trembled: "Curse erupted? ”

Listening to what Beichuan Temple said earlier, it seems that she is just a little unlucky now, which is already very lucky?

What would it look like if the curse broke out?

Hitomi Asamiya couldn't even think about it.

Maybe... Will die——?

Asamiya Hitomi was unsteady at her feet, staggered, and the Beichuan Temple on the other side quickly held her up.

"Thank you, Kitagawa-san..." Asamiya Hitomi leaned against Kitagawa Temple with a trembling body, but the fear in his heart did not fade.

No one wants to die, and it's understandable that humans have an instinctive fear of death.

"Ahh

She also understood the meaning of Kitagawa Temple.

But as a spirit body, she couldn't do anything about it, she no longer hesitated, and took the initiative to open the lid of the shrine and take out her urn.

In the sight of Kitagawa Temple and Asamiya Hitomi, Asamiya Fuyuko took out an antique-shaped key from her ashes.

"I'll leave this to Kitagawa-kun, but I've forgotten where the key is, but I have the impression that I can know something through this key."

Fuyuko Asamiya said slowly.

This key... No, it should be half a key, the overall material is not gold or wood, and the handle of the key leaves a white chrysanthemum pattern.

Over the years, the teeth of the key, which are roughly half rectangular and have the edge, are shining. At the tip, there was a slight stain of black blood.

The inlay of the key can be seen from the side, so Kitagawa Temple deduced that it was a half key.

"This... Couldn't it be the key to the box you left behind by Grandma Fuyuko? Asamiya Hitomi looked at the half-handled key, and said in a stunned voice.

She remembered that there was a small three-dimensional square box left in Asamiya Fuyuko's belongings, and since the key could not be found, the family did not touch it, and the small box was kept in Asamiya Fuyuko's room as a souvenir.

"Maybe, maybe not." Fuyuko Asamiya's voice was uncertain.

"Whether it's or not, it's worth giving it a try, Asaka-san, can I go to your house later?" Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate and accepted the key, and at the same time he turned his head to look at Hitomi Asamiya.

"Well... Not much of a problem, both father and mother have been busy running the family business lately. Hitomi Asamiya nodded.

A family business?

Hearing this, Beichuan Temple had a rare expression.

This Ma Gong Hitomi is really a hidden rich woman.

It's no wonder that she was able to return most of the 40,000 yen to herself without changing her face... Now it seems that there may be a reason why her family is already well-off.

She reminisced with Fuyuko Asamiya and left Haneda Lingyuan.

During this period, Kitagawa Temple glanced at the main hall of Haneda Temple again, and his brows relaxed.

It seems that Master Haneda has settled the matter on his side, and he doesn't need to meddle anymore.

"Let's go, Asamiya-san, let's go to Granny Fuyuko's room and have a look." Kitagawa Temple held the key in his hand and spoke calmly.

"Hmm... Well, this is our house. Hitomi Asamiya nodded lightly and pointed in a direction.

.......

The Asamiya family is huge.

Very big!

It's bigger than you think!

You can imagine the Asamiya family according to your impression of the Warring States animations you have watched, or the famous Japanese dramas in the Warring States period.

The Magong family as a whole is a building complex, neat and clean Japanese-style houses are paved in the past, and the long corridors under the eaves are dazzling.

The inner courtyard, the outer courtyard, the path paved with small green bricks, the simple and vigorous landscape sketches...

This is a rich woman who is richer than Risa of Tsukishima.

Kitagawa Temple silently glanced at Asamiya Hitomi beside him.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Under this gaze, Asamiya Hitomi shrunk her neck, but she still led the way in front.

After walking for about three minutes at Asymiya's house, Kitagawa Temple and Asamiya Hitomi came to Asymiya's room.

Hitomi Asamiya sat down on his knees, put his schoolbag aside, and lowered his head and stretched out his hand while opening the door: "Beichuan-san... Please. ”

This is how she entertains her guests as a host.

Kitagawa Temple replied without being salty and stepped into the room.

The whole room is very large, distinguish the inner and outer two layers with a hanging curtain, there is a pair of words hanging behind it, the clean paper is only written on a 'quiet' word, the shape is simple, the iron painting silver hook, it should come from everyone's handwriting, under the calligraphy and painting, there is a pot of small pine, which adds a touch of emerald green to the room.

"The box left by Grandma Fuyuko is inside." Hitomi Asamiya walked over and stretched out her hand to the inner room.

The two walked into the inner room, and Hitomi Asamiya bent down and dragged out a small jet-black box hidden under the small square table.

This jet-black box looked tight and seamless, and it took several turns for Asamiya Hitomi to find the lock with the overall white chrysanthemum imprint.

The color of the white chrysanthemum mark lock has faded by more than half, and only the delicate lines on it can be seen.

But Kitagawa Temple knew at a glance that the key in his hand did not match the lock at all.

Because the size is completely wrong.

The half-handle key in his hand was the size of two fingers of an adult, and it was many times larger than the keyhole of the white chrysanthemum lock.

When Hitomi Ma Gong saw this scene, his face also turned red.

It's fine if you plug it in and find that it's wrong, but this size comparison is too exaggerated. Anyone with eyes can see it.

It's all crooked like this, why is Hitomi Ma Gong embarrassed to speak?