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Chapter 172. Mikawa (8000 words reached~!)(1/2)

"Anyway, that's all I want to tell you. This incident is completely insane, so I don't know what to do." Ryoko Kaneo sent Kitagawa Temple out of the police station and suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Kitagawaji nodded expressionlessly.

Seeing his appearance, Ryoko Kono couldn't help but grab his head and emphasized: "I'll say it again, Kitagawa boy, I don't know anything, I didn't tell you anything. Do you know?"

"Yes." Kitagawaji nodded without any emotion.

Does this kid understand or not?

Ryoko Kane had a headache. Kitagawa Temple's appearance was not a relief.

And just when she wanted to speak for the third time, Kitakawaji suddenly looked at her deeply and interrupted:

"I get it, you don't need to emphasize it so many times."

The disgust in his eyes was clearly visible.

"You muddy boy!" Ryoko Kawano wanted to kick Kitagawaji's butt, but the other party seemed to have expected it.

"Tsk" Ryoko Kaneo took out the cigarette from her bag, lit it for herself and said, "No matter what, Kitagawa boy, all actions must be based on his own safety. Do you understand?"

"I will remember this sentence." Kitagawaji stretched out his hand and took off the cigarette in her hand with a dazed expression: "Smoking less cigarettes is bad for your health."

Kitakawaji put out the cigarette and his tone was plain.

"You boy." Ryoko Kawano stretched out her feet in a funny and angrily: "Get out of here, pierce my eyes."

Kitakawa Temple is not ink.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can and said without looking back: "Then I'll say goodbye."

Ryoko Kono smiled and nodded, "Well, you're paying attention to danger all the way, Kitagawa boy."

Kitakawaji did not answer this question, but waved his back to her, indicating that he knew.

After parting with Ryoko Kano, Kitagawaji sat in the car and read the book "The Lost Okawa" on his mobile phone.

On the opening page, there are words left by the author Laihucheng on the left

‘The reason why tragedy can be called tragedy is because it has not been forgotten.’

The story tells the story of a small village with inconvenient transportation, named Yuchuan, which has the only elementary school around it.

Yuchuan Primary School.

As a national public Yuchuan Primary School, the teaching equipment is complete, and it has attracted many students to study here at once.

After graduating from Yuchuan Primary School, the students went to study in the surrounding counties and cities.

More than 40 years have passed in a flash.

During this period, Yuchuan Primary School sent away batches of students, and some of the students with academic success developed well in big cities, and returned to the small village town of Yuchuan to transform the road to help the village develop transportation.

And this kindness is often the beginning of all tragedies.

With the continuous development of transportation, locals are more willing to send their children to larger cities to primary schools.

The situation of Yuchuan Primary School, which has gradually become unstable, is declining.

Backward teaching facilities and thin faculty, old dilapidated wooden school buildings that are already unreliable

In the end, at the request of the locals in Yuchuan, Yuchuan Primary School should have been suspended.

But under this trend, four primary school students who particularly like this elementary school would sneak to the abandoned old school building every night to play hide-and-seek games that they often play in the school.

Time passed day by day, and one day, people found that the four children were missing. They searched everywhere and finally targeted Yuchuan Primary School.

But even after searching through the entire abandoned Yuchuan Primary School, there was still no trace of the children.

After that, there were gradually rumors that many children disappeared in Yuchuan Primary School.

After hearing about this, people in the town raised funds to invite respected monks from some famous temples to come and deliver the salvation.

But the monk knew that the reliance of these children could not calm the anger of the children, so on the day of the ceremony, he chose to seal the old campus.

The incident was resolved like this, and the surrounding areas of Yuchuan Primary School were also listed as a forbidden area for children, and primary school students were not allowed to approach.

The tragedy in the minds of Yuchuan people was gradually erased by time. The name Yuchuan Primary School seemed to have been lost in a corner of their memory.

Another ten years have passed. Since Yuchuan Primary School is located in a remote area, even though the transportation has improved, it still has not attracted any large companies to invest. The original old school building has been kept until today.

And in this decade, a group of curious travelers came to this small town with beautiful mountains and rivers, and they accidentally touched the seal.

The resentment of a decade of resentment is revealed from the seal

Since then, as long as someone plays hide-and-seek in an abandoned elementary school at night, this strong curse will be plagued by it.

A child-like scratch will appear on the wrists of the cursed person.

The previous paragraph introduces the source of the curse and enhances the reader's sense of substitution.

But it should have been just the beginning of the introduction but it was written in a grim way.

Especially what is described in some places is even more weird and makes people feel cold when they see it, and it further arouses people's desire to read it down.

But the next story uses an inverted montage to tell the deaths of the four young travelers.

Although it is helpful to Beichuan Temple to understand Yuchuan Primary School, it is not particularly big. After all, it takes too much time to read it carefully.

After getting off the car, Kitakawaji took his cell phone back into his pocket and rushed home.

In addition to Kamiya, there is also a Kitagawa Eri in the family.

According to her, she was sent home by Chiba Ying at about five o'clock in the afternoon.

Moreover, Kitagawa Eri's butt was much lighter these days, and he actually knew that he had taken the initiative to help Miku Kamiya cook.

This surprised the little girl from Kitakawaji, and at the same time she felt a little relieved.

No matter what, at least my sister is not as salty as before.

Kitakawaji also came to help cook after changing into an apron.

With the help of Kitagawa brothers and sisters, Kamiya's pressure in the future also dropped sharply and the meal was ready.

It was already past eight o'clock after the meal.

"It's already this time?" Kamiya Miya, who had washed the plate, was a little surprised.

She wiped the water stains on her white palm with her apron, then took off the apron and hung it on the wall: "Shijun, I'm almost going to say goodbye."

But what Kamiya Miya did not expect was that Kitagawaji actually stood up and changed into a coat, and said calmly:

"I send you."

Miya Kamiya looked a little stunned, then nodded: "Okay, Sejun, let me see me off."

It was already past eight o'clock, and it was only a nearly twenty minutes walk from Kitagawa family to Kamiya family.

No matter how much Kitakawa Temple says, it cannot let the future of Kamiya walk so long night road alone.

He did not have the touching feelings in Miku Kamiya's heart.

Two people walked on the road one by one, with Kitagawa Temple in front and Kamiya Future in back.

This past is a series of street lights, and the night is flashing like the bright lights on the stage.

It was spring, and the night was not only not as cold as January, but it had already recovered.

Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Miya were both tacitly aware of each other and did not speak.

Kitakawaji does not speak because he speaks little, and Kitakawaji does not speak because Kitakawaji does not speak.

A long and a short shadow on the ground

Kitagawa Temple, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke:

"Do you want to hear what Liangzi said to me?"

"Yes." Miya Kamiya looked away from Kitagawa Temple's feet, and responded in a low voice.

The story of Ishikawa Kuaido is not a pleasant topic of conversation. Kitagawaji tried to tell it to Kamiya Future in concise words.

"That is to say, there is a shadow of the four-person hide-and-seek game behind the incident of Ishikawa Kuido's death?" Miku Kamiya's narrow eyes raised.

Kitagawaji nodded and replied, "Yes, Nana Hoshino died because of Ishikawa Prodigal. The last person who came into contact with her alive was Ishikawa Prodigal. You can also find blue-purple scratches on his wrist."

Miya Kamiya blinked in surprise and captured the point of Kitagawa Temple's words: "What does the blue-purple scratch have to do with that? What does the blue-purple scratch represent? Where did you see the meaning of blue-purple scratches?"

She was smart and quickly analyzed various possibilities from the words of Kitakawaji.

I have to say that the little girl Kamiya Future is really the smartest girl she has ever seen.

Some things can be mentioned appropriately, and she can draw many useful messages from them.

"Have you heard of the book "Lost Yukawa"?"

When he heard this name, Miku Kamiya was stunned: "The winner of this bounty reward for the Honya Award?"

In addition to supernatural stories, she also reads a lot of books, and she basically won't miss the books in the nomination for the Honya Awards.

"Have you heard it?"

"This is a dark horse of this generation. Anyone who is a little interested in reading will know, right?" After saying this, Kamiya Miya seemed to feel that Kitagawaji's gaze became much deeper.
To be continued...
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