Night soon came.

After dinner, Kitagawaji and Kamiya Miya changed into home pajamas.

As mentioned earlier, Kitakawaji did not intend to sleep with the Mikumi Kamiya, but instead asked the servants to bring the bed and quilt. Mikumi Kamiya was in the inner room and Kitakawaji was sleeping separately in the outer room.

But now both of them are not in the mood to sleep.

Kitakawaji was planning to clear the private mailbox that he hadn't seen for a long time, while Kamiya Miya was particularly excited because she was in the same room as Kitakawaji and couldn't sleep at all.

This girl has always been like this. Once she is sure that she will not have anything to do, she will become lawless.

As for the other Nishikotsu pitiful and the god-stop Masae

One of them was pulling up and down the edge of the coffee table to move up and down, while the other was holding the tongue twister and making a slight sound.

This room also doesn't look like a sleepable atmosphere.

"Mr. What are you doing?" Miya Kamiya was wearing beige pajamas and sat on the quilt of Kitakawaji, looking curiously at Kitakawaji's fingers that kept slashing on the phone screen.

"Clear the private mailbox." Kitagawaji raised his head: "Do you want to see?"

Kamiya got closer, and he kept responding from his mouth: "I want to see it! Of course I want to see it!"

What exactly does Kitakawaji's private mailbox look like?

According to the popularity of the homepage of the Strange Strange Talk of the Kitakawa Temple, it is estimated that it has accumulated to 700 or 800 private messages.

Miya Kamiya leaned against Kitagawa Temple and his little head squeezed towards him.

In fact, there is no need to squeeze in like this. The place is very big, and the future of Kamiya is not myopia.

But looking at Miku Kamiya who seemed to be very helpful to this posture, Kitagawaji just glanced at her expressionlessly, but didn't say anything to stop her.

He just reminded: "The content of the private message may not be that interesting."

After saying this, Kitakawaji first updated some of the pictures and short videos he saw and heard in the haunted house spiritual realm, and began to scan the private messages in the private mailbox.

Kitakawa Temple is familiar with the movements. As usual, it deletes private messages that have no nutritional value and retains some private messages that may be of reference value.

He moved very quickly, but Miya Kamiya became more and more frightened and more unhappy as he looked at it.

It was completely different from the complimentary private messages she imagined. A considerable number of these private messages were malicious slander and abuse of Kitakawaji.

Gain eyeballs, inferior PS, no highlights, buy fake traffic to promote his homepage

There were even a few private messages and they simply started cursing Kitakawaji Temple.

"Are these things asked by others to come over to slander Shijun?"

Kamiya Miya couldn't help but mutter twice.

A considerable number of private messages with intense verbal words were sent by people with the same account. The highly repetitive ones can tell that they are some online navy soldiers at a glance.

"Maybe it is." Kitagawaji didn't care, but just deleted all these private messages with a calm expression.

"Aren't Thiko angry?" Miya Kamiya looked at Kitagawaji's almost unmoved face and couldn't help asking.

Kitakawaji nodded, shook his head again, and after thinking, he replied:

"It's not that you don't get angry, but that you find that you're useless to get angry in such a thing, so you can only calm down."

Yes, since being angry is useless, why do you have to waste that feeling and get those useless tempers?

Kamiya Miku actually understood this truth, but it was too difficult to make her swallow this.

"It's so despicable that others can slander and even send private messages to scold people."

Miya Kamiya muttered quietly.

"In fact, there are such people in real life." Kitagawaji waved his hand and looked calm.

Yes, I am jealous of others and feel that as long as I suppress others, I can attract the attention of others.

But in fact, even if he makes others' reputation bad, he will still be like that and will not make any progress.

"Compared to this kind of thing, Kitakawaji pondered.

"Compared to that?" Miya Kamiya blinked his beautiful eyes and subconsciously continued.

"I want to rest more than that now. I have something to do tomorrow." Kitagawaji plugged his phone into the charger, then turned around and looked at the poor Nishikujo and the Kamizumaki Makie. He said hello: "You two are almost done, it's too late, it's time to rest."

Under Kitagawaji's eyes, Kanju Masae and Nishikojo Poor quickly stopped what they were doing, and it was obviously not the first time that Kitagawaji was reminded.

Kamiya Miya was no exception. She lay down heavily, looking at the ceiling with her eyes.

The heart surging.

Although she was very unhappy when she saw those private messages just now, Kitagawaji's statement was true.

Rather than being angry about such things, think of something happy

For example, where to go to visit Tianhe Kitakawa Temple.

She tossed and turned, but still couldn't sleep. She wanted to go out to see the Kikawa Temple but felt that it was a little bad. Maybe Kikawa Temple was already asleep?

Miya Kamiya stared at her big eyes

Just like that one night

The next day, Kitakawaji woke up on time under the prompt of his biological clock.

He washes and eats according to his own pace

But it's a bit weird.

Kitakawaji put down his bowls and chopsticks and looked at the clock.

It's already past eight o'clock, but Kamiya South Korea doesn't have the slightest intention of getting up in the future.

The agreed time with the Hayakawa family was ten o'clock, but in fact, this time had to be advanced.

After all, it is necessary to eliminate traffic time and social verbal time

Once these things are done, I guess I will get over eleven o'clock.

Kitagawaji took a sip of tea, stood up and patted Kagura Ling who was hung beside the wall: "Shen Zha, what's going on in the future? I'm not feeling well?"

According to the vitality of the future little girl in Kamiya, she should have gotten up long ago. No wonder Kitakawaji thought about physical discomfort.

"It's not so much that it's physical discomfort." Kamizumaki floated out of Kagura Bell, his face hesitant.

Maybe Kitagawaji fell asleep very quickly yesterday, but he didn't know, but Shinju Masae clearly saw Miku Kamiya toss and turns on the quilt, his face full of excitement and his eyes widened.

But if you tell Kitagawaji about this kind of thing, what expression should Kamiya use to face him in the future?

God Jue Masae still knows the human nature and worldly styles very well. She knows how shameless it would be if this kind of girl's little move was known by her lover. Therefore, she held it in for a long time but couldn't speak.

Just then, the sound of Kitagawa Temple suddenly rang:

"If it's inconvenient to say, you don't have to force it."

He waved his hand indifferently: "Compared to that, it's almost time for us to set off now. We look very tired in the future, so let her take a day off today."

"Okay." Kamizuki nodded, but he was also secretly regretting the future of Kamiya.

If Kamiya Miya is awake now, she will probably cry.

It was just because I couldn't get up because I stayed up late, so I was in a state of ruining my first day's travel.

But it's a pity that for the sake of Kamiya's future physical health, Kamizuki did not wake her up who was sleeping.

Kitagawaji took the Kagura bell off the wall and put it in the water bottle bag that came with the backpack.

Nishi Kyujo on the other side saw him, and he took the initiative to move his round feet and then climbed from the soles of Kitagawaji to his shoulders.

Everything is ready.

Before leaving, Kitakawaji checked his things and found that nothing had been missed. He got up and called the servants and left with the other party.

Left the Miya Kamiya who was lying on the bed, sleeping heavily and smiling on his face.

"Good morning, Beichuan Fa"

"Good morning, Mr. Hirasaka." Kitagawaji greeted.

Well

Hirasaka Ichiro, who was standing by the door, opened his mouth.

He hadn't finished calling him, but Kitakawaji had squeezed his words as if he was robbing him.

He couldn't help but look at Beichuan Temple and found that the other party was still in a cold and hard look with a blank expression, so he didn't say anything else.

Maybe it's an illusion?

While thinking, he invited Kitagawaji to get on the bus with a smile.

After the two of them sat down, Hirasaka Ichiro asked with a smile: "I wonder how Master Kitagawa was resting yesterday?"

"It's not bad." Kitagawaji looked at Hirasaka Ichiro: "Is there anything I want to say, Mr. Hirasaka, but it's okay."

"Then I'm not polite." Hirasaka Ichiro coughed, suppressing his anxiety and asked, "Master Kitagawa, is there something wrong with my elegant room? Is there a resentful spirit inside?"

Is there any vengeful spirit?
To be continued...