Chapter 158. Satisfied (seeking a monthly ticket! Four thousand words!)(1/2)
Kitakawaji stared at his phone expressionlessly for about two or three minutes before leaving for tea.
I originally wanted to take a break from my busy schedule, but since Shengu is coming in the future, I must do my duty as the owner of the Beichuan family and treat her well.
Besides, Kitagawa Temple vaguely guessed some of the reasons why Kamiya came here in the future.
About a minute after Kitagawa Temple soaked the tea, the sound of the spirit of the Kamiya Kiriya was heard outside the courtyard.
"Tajun!Tajun~!Tajun."
She deliberately pushed the sound long and didn't press the doorbell, and she seemed to be overly energetic.
Kitagawa Temple opened the door silently and welcomed the Miracle of Kamiya in.
"I'm disturbing, Sejun." Kamiya Miya blinked, changed his slippers, and came to Kitagawaji to sit down in three steps and two steps.
She was also carrying a large plastic bag in her hand, which seemed to be filled with ingredients, as if she was a high school housewife.
In response to this, Kitakawaji just brought the teacup over: "Tea."
"Shijun is for the tea I just made"
"I want to drink it myself."
Well
Kitagawa Temple's words made Kamiya swallow her later words. Her fair face was choked and blushed, and she finally sighed helplessly:
"Shijun, you can't treat me like this! Do you know what I want to do this time?"
After hearing this, Kitakawaji raised his head expressionlessly, raised his hand and sent the teacup to her a little, and thanked her sincerely:
"Thank you, Kamiya."
His sincere but somewhat inexplicable words were like a straight ball, and he hit Miyaji Kamiya all at once, making her look even more rosy when she was originally angry. She pulled her teacup in front of her, took a sip and calmed down her mood before opening her mouth and asked happily:
"Taijun, have you guessed the purpose of my coming?"
"I guessed it." Kitagawaji nodded: "You came here just to tell me about Miki's abandoned doll factory."
Kitagawaji's angular face made Miku Kamiya feel a little shocked when she realized it. She coughed and said with some complaint:
"Tajun looks a little cold and dull, but in fact, you can tell if you have a little understanding of it, Tajun is simply a very smart person. It's true."
She had no choice but to use boys like Kitakawa Temple, and felt that all her actions were expected by Kitakawa Temple.
But she doesn't hate Kitakawaji, she thinks such a boy is particularly attractive.
Miya Kamiya took another sip of tea, then his face was correct, and he got to the point: "Yes, I came here this time to tell Terajun something I've investigated."
She put her white and simple little shoulder bag on the desktop, took out the wallet and keychain, took out the newspaper and notebook and said clearly:
"The Miki dolls abandoned factory opened in Otakayama, a suburb of Tokyo, Japan in 1988. The factory owner is a master of masterpieces of exquisite craftsmanship. At the same time, many clothing stores have found him to customize mannequins."
"At that time, Sanmu Doll abandoned factory was indeed very famous. Apart from some simple and malicious peer reviews, its reputation was extremely perfect."
As he said that, Kamiya took out a newspaper in the future, and there was no slight playful look on his delicate face: "This is the news at that time, Sejun, you can also take a look."
Kitakawaji took the old newspaper in front of him and set his eyes on him.
‘Sanmu doll factory! The dolls made are like boarding a living soul!’
Under this big title is an article praising the factory owners’ exquisite production skills.
Obviously, in the late 1980s, this three-wood doll factory was really famous.
Moreover, the Sanmu Doll Factory has a very extensive business. Factory owners not only accept business about clothing stores, education models, medical models, entertainment industries, etc., and even Kitakawaji has seen some shadows in the adult industry.
It can be imagined that the original factory owner did make a lot of money
This is undoubtedly an excellent document. Kitagawaji did not expect that the future of Kamiya could investigate what he wanted to know so reliably.
"But this also aroused the disgust of fellow workers." Miku Kamiya blinked his eyes and seemed to see what Kitagawaji thought: "The excessive expansion made the Miki doll factory at that time monopolized the market of about one-quarter of Tokyo's doll factory, which would naturally arouse others' jealousy."
In the capitalist world, everything is based on capital as the backstage, which is understandable.
But behind the expansion of Sanmu Doll Factory, I don’t know how many interbank factories went bankrupt and reselled factories.
The bloody capital expansion has caused many people in this industry to lose their jobs and even their families to die.
Who doesn’t jealous or hate such a Sanmu doll factory?
And that jealousy may be the most important reason for the massive fire in the Sanmu Doll Factory.
"These are all information I found in my parents' study. After that, I specially investigated the Takayama area. I think there must be some clues in this kind of thing in the local area." Miya Kamiya affirmed in a tone.
In addition to her speaking style and personality that is different from Kitakawaji Temple, her thinking loop on this kind of thing is unexpectedly consistent with Kitakawaji Temple.
"I asked the workers who had worked in the Sanmu Doll Factory, most of whom are now middle-aged and elderly. For them, that is undoubtedly an extremely painful memory."
The voice paused.
"The three-wood doll factory worked for a long time, but the most important thing was not that. Based on the memories of several workers at that time, I remembered the most words they mentioned."
“The atmosphere is weird.”
"The atmosphere is weird?"
Kitagawa Temple repeated the words that Kamiya Miya said, and looked up at her inexplicably.
Kamiya Miya was obviously prepared for a long time. She took out the photos from the record book very reliably, leaned obediently towards Kitagawaji, and said gently: "Look, Sejun, this is a photo of the doll factory workshop at that time."
Kitagawaji finally understood why the sentence "the atmosphere is weird" in Miku Kamiya means.
In the photo, the workers worked hard, converted the mold, and smoothed the surface of some of the doll's white joints.
It seems like a normal workshop photo, but
Above the bright workshop are densely packed with dolls.
Yes.
It is covered in the sky and densely packed.
The realistic hands and feet that hang down from the ceiling make people feel numb when they see it.
In a horrible scene like the Shura hell, the workers also looked numb and their eyes were full of silence, like walking corpses.
This whole photo reveals a feeling that makes people feel cold in their hearts. Compared with this so-called "spiritual photos" on the Internet, it is nothing.
"It is very normal for workers who work in this environment to develop vision and auditory hallucination symptoms." Miku Kamiya shrugged: "But at that time, the work treatment of the Miki doll factory was very good, so few workers had thought of quitting."
"It's all for life." Kitagawaji said briefly.
Yes, everything is for life, and it is even more so for people working in Tokyo. Many people think that working, settling, and living in big cities is a very good way of life, but when they really invest in it, they will find that all kinds of pressures come one after another.
Mortgage, car loan, and daily living expenses. I worked so hard that I couldn’t see the overtime work tomorrow. It was almost over the beginning of the month. It was almost visible to life.
Why do people living in the present have various strange psychological diseases? Everything is forced by pressure?
"After that, something happened that made me care about, the case of the disappearance of workers from the abandoned factory of Miki dolls." Miya Kamiya sighed: "It's just that the newspaper information was no longer found at that time. After I asked the local residents."
"Did you ask Liangzi by calling?" Kitakagiji subconsciously interfered.
"Um"
Miku Kamiya's eyes turned and rubbed his palms with some anxiety: "I asked Sister Ryoko about the specific situation of the disappearance case, and borrowed a little bit about your relationship with Terajun."
She overlapped her index finger with her thumb and stressed the irrelevant word "slight".
Borrowing my relationship?
Kitagawa Temple looked at her with a strange expression, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You and Ryoko told you that you are my girlfriend?"
"Ahem, you can ask if you don't have such a relationship." Miku Kamiya's voice gradually became smaller: "I, I just want to say that."
"Hmm?" Kitagawaji looked at her strangely.
The little girl suddenly spoke so quietly that even he could only hear a few words.
Kamiya Miya slapped the table in a panic:
"Nothing! It's just that Sister Ryoko told me that it was not a confidential case, I was in an izakaya."
"You even entered the Izakaya?" Kitagawaji frowned, a little silenced.
Minors are not allowed to enter places like izakaya.
"Anyway, I haven't drunk anyway!" Miya Kamiya's proud expression just now turned into a ball and was disheartened.
It's really a waste of time! Kamiya Miya! Tera Jun just asked a little and you started to panic! You can't do this! You should be stronger!
But she thought about it and felt a little nervous.
If you enter the izakaya yourself, you shouldn't be regarded as a strange girl by Kitagawaji, right?
Fortunately, Kitakawaji seemed to not care about this at all, so he shook his head and said:
"It's okay, you keep going."
This guy, Ryoko Kane, was still as unrestrained as ever.
I just took him to the izakaya last time, but this time I also brought him the pink and tender Kamiya Miya into the place where middle-aged greasy uncles appeared.
Kitagawa Temple estimated that if Ryoko Kano had not done all the work beautifully, and there seemed to be some family police background at home, they would have been fired early.
To be continued...