"Asamiya-san, what I couldn't finish last time, I want to make another appointment, you should be free recently, right?" Kitagawa Temple asked with a side of his head.

"Hmm... Grandma's sacrifice is over. I was able to make time lately. Asamiya Hitomi nodded slightly.

Is the sacrifice over?

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but glance at the golden air flow on her body again.

At most, these golden aircurrents will last until the end of spring break, so what should I do after that?

It stands to reason that Hitomi Asamiya should have been able to hold on for so long by relying on the sacrificial event once a year, but the golden air flow on Hitomi Asamiya this time...

Could it be that Hitomi Mamiya's grandmother has been...?

Hitomi Asamiya's grandmother has always guarded her as Hitomi Asamiya's companion, protecting her granddaughter from the curse with her own strength.

But perhaps that power is also limited.

As the curse grows, so does the power of the bondage.

If it is really as estimated by Kitagawa Temple, then Asamiya Hitomi's grandmother should also be in a state of exhaustion.

Kitagawa Temple subconsciously rubbed his chin, his eyes flickering.

"Kitagawa-san?" Hitomi Asamiya blinked beside her.

"Asamiya-san." Kitagawa Temple suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Hitomi Asamiya's shoulder.

Ma Gong's body trembled instantly, and then the whole person stiffened, and the whole person couldn't even speak.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her movements, he just looked at Asamiya Hitomi and asked word by word:

"Do you want to see your grandma again?"

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Hitomi Asamiya was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of astonishment: "That... Kitagawa-san... My grandmother has been dead for many years. ”

Oh, yes... It's been many years since I've been dead, but I'm still silently guarding you.

Kitagawa Temple looked at the golden air flow on Asamiya's body and continued to ask, "Does Asamiya-san want to see her again?" ”

"Of course it's best to be able to meet..."Hitomi Asamiya said in a daze, following the words of Kitagawa Temple.

This is also because she doesn't feel the slightest hint of joke from Kitagawa Temple's tone, so she is not particularly angry.

But if Kitagawa Temple made fun of her grandmother, Hitomi Asamiya would also be angry.

Because some jokes are unacceptable.

But to meet the deceased?

Hitomi Asamiya was a little suspicious.

Beichuan Temple's face was relieved, and regardless of Asamiya Hitomi's slight suspicions, he asked rhetorically: "May I ask whether Grandma Magong is handed over to the temple for worship or at home?" ”

Cremation is practiced in most parts of Japan, and there are only a handful of areas where burial is practiced.

After cremation, the ashes are either placed in the homes of relatives for worship, or sent to temples and shrines for burial or offerings. Like Kenichi Kitagawa's ashes, it is placed at home for worship.

Of course, if the family has money, they can also buy a cemetery in the public cemetery as a place for the soul of the family to return.

"Grandma's ashes are placed in the temple and enshrined." Hitomi Asamiya replied.

"I see." Then it is understandable that Hitomi Asamiya's grandmother can last for so many years.

Ever since he met Nishikujo Pitiful, Kitagawa Temple has vaguely figured out how good spirits exist.

The pale golden air that lingers around the good spirit can be called good thoughts or beliefs, and this kind of thing wants to supplement the thoughts of worship in addition to transforming resentment into good thoughts.

The prayers of relatives and monks may also be able to replenish good thoughts.

This is probably one of the important reasons why Hitomi Asamiya has been able to support it for so long.

"Asamiya-san, I hope you can take me to the temple dedicated to your grandmother tomorrow to have a look." Kitagawa Temple immediately decided the matter.

"Well, that's nothing." Hitomi Asamiya hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Kitagawa-san is a good person, and it shouldn't be a problem to take him to meet his grandmother.

"Then I'll be in trouble with Mr. Asamiya."

After Beichuan Temple left this sentence, the whole person also turned to look at the blackboard.

The Mandarin teacher is finally here-

......

The morning class passed in the blink of an eye.

Kitagawa Temple eats and walks at his usual pace, and then enters the afternoon class.

After the afternoon class was completed, Kitagawa Temple walked directly to the grove behind the school.

Kitagawa Temple sent a message to Naoya Seki and them long before class ended, asking them to go to the grove and wait.

After all, it's a good place to talk.

"Big Brother Beichuan!" Naoya Seki and the others saw Kitagawa Temple coming over with a bag from a distance, and waved at him excitedly.

A few people didn't rush over this time, after all, they took the initiative to go over several times and were beaten by Beichuan Temple, of course they didn't want to be beaten again.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care too much, and only after walking over did he ask, "You made an appointment with the people from Jinji High School?" ”

"It's an appointment! Yoshida's group said that they would meet with Big Brother Kitagawa in the vacant land where there was no construction on the Jinji side. ”

Kitagawa Temple replied nonchalantly, and then felt the gaze of Seki Naoya and their eyes, and couldn't help but look up and ask:

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Uhhh

They had indeed been looking behind Beichuan Temple.

The back of Beichuan Temple is empty, not to mention the human figure, and even the ghost shadow cannot be seen.

Could it be that the person Brother Beichuan knows is still outside the school and hasn't come over?

The three of them winked at each other.

Also, if there are too many people at Beichuan Temple, it is not so easy to get a visit certificate on campus.

"It's nothing, Big Brother Kitagawa. Let's go out and pick up the friends you called. ”

"Those friends I called?" Kitagawa Temple glanced strangely at Naoya Seki, who was speaking.

But after thinking about it for a while, he roughly understood what Naoya Seki was thinking, and he shook his head at the moment, and his voice was calm: "I don't have any friends outside of school, and I don't call anyone. Just the four of us. ”

Yes?!

You only took us with you?

The three bodies of Hase, Seki, and Ikegami standing in the cold wind looked particularly aggrieved.

"You guys have questions?" Kitagawa Temple turned his face sideways.

From several meters away, he could feel the strong sense of grievance on this bad guy.

How can there be no problem!

Aren't you just taking us to get beaten?!

Nagatani Zhenren their mouths twitched, and they stood in place aggrieved like three little daughters-in-law who were eaten and wiped clean by Beichuan Temple with expressionless faces.

"Let's go."

Kitagawa Temple spoke again, and there was a sense of unquestionability in his voice.

This made the real people of Hase, their faces bitter.

But the key is not to listen to Beichuan Temple.

Listening to Beichuan Temple, maybe there will be some turning points in the past, but if you don't listen to Beichuan Temple, maybe you will be beaten now.

And maybe Beichuan Temple is unhappy, and he will beat them up when he sees them in the future.

After all, it is a student of this school, and the deterrent effect is of course much greater than that of students from other schools.

With a tragic mood of 'sacrificing one's life', Hase-jin, they finally moved their steps.

In fact, they are bitter in their hearts.

But they didn't dare to say.