This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture has outdoor and indoor activity venues. After saying goodbye to Fumi Suzuki, Kitagawa Temple came here to observe the specific situation.

After all, the places haunted by the shovel ghosts may not be limited to those in the surveillance video, so of course he has to investigate everywhere.

Maybe the place where the shovel wraith appears is very meaningful?

First of all, Beichuan Temple came to mixed venues such as indoor basketball courts and badminton courts.

Looking from Beichuan Temple, you can see a few mental patients playing basketball in twos and threes.

Generally speaking, only some patients whose condition has stabilized are allowed to use this special venue, and they still have to be numbered. In addition, it is now dinner time, so of course there are not many people here.

After Beichuan Temple took a look, he turned and went to the outdoor playground.

There is no trace of soul here, and there is probably a clue at the outdoor playground.

Walking from the indoor basketball court to the outdoor playground requires walking up a ramp.

The ramp was long and slender and went uphill, with a high, cold wall to the right.

When I think of patients walking on this seemingly invisible ramp every day, I feel inexplicably swallowed by these densely erected cold hospital buildings.

Although the environment here is quiet, it is too quiet, which makes people feel goosebumps inexplicably.

Step by step, I finally finished the ramp.

The scenery of the outdoor playground unfolds under the sight of Beichuan Temple.

The mentally ill people who took a breath in the outdoor playground have not dispersed yet.

In the setting sun, two or three groups of patients stood in confusion on the muddy ground, shaking their bodies like living corpses.

From time to time, these patients sneered twice, and then repeated some meaningless movements.

The blue and white striped clothes on their bodies are like funeral gowns, and they can't see any sense of being alive from their faces.

According to the nurses in the hospital, Fumi Suzuki has taken in many homeless and mentally ill tramps, and his good deed has also been reported by many media.

It's just that it has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple, a black air flashed in his eyes.

Under the vision covered by the dead air, Beichuan Temple could clearly see the faint soul thoughts overflowing in the air.

It seems that because time has passed for a long time, the soul thought is very thin.

Beichuan Temple mixed with mentally ill patients, and followed the soul thoughts overflowing in the air to a certain corner.

He raised his head and looked at the tall and straight fir tree.

At the foot of Beichuan Temple, the soil of the fir trees is different in color from the surrounding land, as if it had been dug up by someone.

"That's right here." Beichuan Temple squatted down, stroked the muddy land, and after pondering, took out a folding engineering shovel from his backpack.

After all, the amount of dead energy required to use Kanesada is really astonishing. In some situations where there is no need to waste it, Beichuan Temple thinks it is better to save some.

Besides, there was nothing wrong with the engineer shovel. Beichuan Temple reckoned that he could smash or shred the wraith's head with a shovel with his dead breath.

A shovel.

Another shovel.

Another shovel.

Beichuan Temple digs down calmly.

The refurbished soil was continuously dug up and gradually piled up into small pits.

Click——

The shovel made a crisp sound, as if it had collided with something hard.

Beichuan Temple's spirit was lifted, and his body moved immediately. He put down the engineer shovel and pushed aside the clods of soil with his hands.

Under his gaze, a complete stone appeared in front of him.

This stone seems to be mocking Beichuan Temple's useless efforts.

"Busy for nothing?"

Beichuan Temple murmured to himself, then put away the engineering shovel and filled the mound casually.

His eyes fluctuated, and after he stood there thinking for a long time, he said another inexplicable sentence: "It's not a waste of work."

Behind him, the bewitching sunset had completely set, and a cold black color appeared in the air.

It's night—

 …

At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital.

"Give this mobile headset to Master Beichuan. If the security guard finds any other movement in the monitoring room, he will notify you as soon as possible. The guard in the security department is the most courageous security guard in our hospital. I heard that this time After what happened, he volunteered to help."

Wen Suzuki handed over a small in-ear headset to Beichuan Temple.

"Okay." Beichuan Temple didn't have any ink marks. After all, he collected money to solve the problems in the hospital, and of course he also had to solve the problems in the second mental hospital.

"If Master Beichuan is really bored, you can take a stroll in the hospital...Of course, visiting the hospital late at night may be a bit scary." Wen Suzuki joked with a smile.

"Alright, I can just take a look."

"Then leave it to Master Beichuan who is confident! I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first." Wen Suzuki laughed.

Beichuan Temple stood behind Fumi Suzuki and watched him leave without saying a word.

After he was almost out of sight, Beichuan Temple began to wander around the hospital.

clatter clatter.

At this time, the huge hospital felt as if there was only Beichuan Temple alone, and it was eerily silent.

As the saying goes, schools and hospitals in the middle of the night are the scariest places.

The horror of the school is that it is in a place full of people during the day, and once it is quiet at night, it will give people a great sense of contrast and horror.

The reason why the hospital is scary is because this place is close to death. Whether it is day or night, there are always one or two places in the hospital that are so quiet that people feel dead still. And at night, this fear will be magnified to the extreme. Even if you know that there are patients lying in the ward and nurses in the nurse's station, you can't suppress the fear of darkness in your heart.

Wordless fear is spreading, especially at the moment when the shovel man appears at an unknown time, even Beichuan Temple will feel——

Boring.

He walked all the way, and all he saw were some wards and scenes shrouded in dark corridors, but this was nothing to Beichuan Temple who had experienced countless similar scenes.

Sometimes a pale smiling face of a mental patient pops out of the glass observation window of the ward.

Seeing this smiling face at night would probably be a surprise, but Beichuan Temple didn't care.

After all, a smile is a sign of health.

Beichuan Temple wandered around the hospital for a long time again, because he walked around without a flashlight, many nurses on duty to check the situation were frightened by him, and one of them almost passed out on the spot, which also made Beichuan Temple uncomfortable. I didn't take out my own flashlight, lest the ghosts didn't see it, and there was a new late-night strange talk in this hospital.

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a sudden noise from the headset that Beichuan Temple had been wearing, followed by a man's voice swallowing and stammering: "Master Beichuan! I, I saw it! The figure appeared again, It...it's right outside the monitoring room!!!"

The male voice coming out of the headset sounded like he was about to cry because of aggrievedness, and it didn't match Suzuki Fumi's evaluation of him as "choosing carefully and being the most courageous".

"I see."

Beichuan Temple replied, moved his feet, and rushed directly to the stairs.

He climbed up the eighteen steps in two steps and rushed to the top in an instant.

The security guard in the monitoring room also saw the movements of Beichuan Temple through the monitor.

The exaggerated speed of Beichuan Temple caused the security guard to open his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and his lips trembled. He even began to suspect that this extremely fast 'Master Beichuan' was the Wraith pretending to kill him.

In fact, Beichuan Temple has restrained a bit, and the speed is only three times that of ordinary people, but even so, the monitor can barely see his shadow.

He took three steps and took two steps to reach the top floor.

As soon as he ran out of the stairs, Beichuan Temple saw a black figure standing in front of the surveillance room, as if he was about to enter it.

"..." The jet-black figure suddenly trembled, and turned its head 180 degrees to look at Beichuan Temple.

It really is Narumi Kawakami!

He was wearing a doctor's uniform that had been dyed black, his bloodshot eyes were full of confusion, and he was holding a blood-stained black shovel in his hand, looking hideous and terrifying.

But when Narumi Chuankami saw Beichuan Temple, his whole body trembled strangely, and after a shrill scream, half of his body burrowed into the ground in an instant.

Bang——

A sense of death lingered between his fingers, and Beichuan Temple moved at his feet and rushed towards him.

But in the end, he still missed a hair, and Narumi Kawakami had completely submerged into the ground.

Beichuan Temple looked at the ground, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he pushed open the door of the monitoring room.

As soon as the door of the monitoring room was pushed open, the "chosen and most courageous" security guard inside shrank half of his body under the monitoring table, looking at him in horror:

"Ahhh!!! Don't! Master Beichuan! I didn't see anything!"

Just now when he hid in the monitoring room and saw it, there was black air coming out of Beichuan Temple's hands.

Could it be that his premonition came true, that Beichuan Temple is really a wraith?

Thinking of this, the scream of the security guard became louder.

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Hearing this familiar 'Master Beichuan', Beichuan Temple's expressionless face finally fluctuated. He turned his head to look at the security guard, his mind moved, and the hideous and terrifying death aura adhered to his face, just like the most terrifying The wraith is general.

A ruthless and tyrannical aura appeared on Beichuan Temple, and he looked at the security guard with his eyes without whites.

Under his gaze without any human emotion, the security guard pointed at him, his mouth trembling extremely:

"you you..."

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the security guard trembled and fainted from fright.

Seeing the other party faint, Beichuan Temple didn't care.

Let me explain first that Beichuan Temple did not intend to take revenge. He is a flat-tempered person, and he will never take revenge on others for such a trivial matter.

Moreover, Beichuan Temple made such a move because he simply wanted to know whether the other party was really as courageous as Suzuki Fumi said.

It now appears that this security guard is nothing more than a parallel importer.

Before Beichuan Temple came to the surveillance, he had to say that the surveillance video of the Second Mental Hospital was very complete.

From the gate to the outdoor activity room, there are basically monitoring.

only--

Beichuan Temple flipped through the monitoring records for a while, looked at it carefully, and muttered to himself:

"Sure enough not."

Things have been generally understood, the next step is to verify.

He immediately opened the door and left, and quickly went downstairs.

The destination of Beichuan Temple is a ward.

This ward is very special compared to ordinary wards, and there is a very user-friendly name tag——

Chinna's room.

He stretched out his hand, and before he could knock, the door of the ward opened with a click.

Nanami Konai, who was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, poked her head out,

As soon as she saw Beichuan Temple, she couldn't help running over, with a cheerful smile on her little face.

"Brother Beichuan, you are here."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple's cold face eased a little, and he touched Nanami Konai's small head: "Has Qihai listened to what you have to say?"

Qihai Qiao Nai nodded vigorously: "Yes! Qiao Nai listened to the poor sister, and told the poor sister a lot of things that Qiao Nai knew."

"Um."

"Brother Beichuan, wait a minute, I will return my poor sister to Brother Beichuan."

She ran back to the room, holding a tattered puppet and handing it to Beichuan Temple.

It was Xi Kujo who was poor.

It's just that this salted egg good spirit didn't seem to wake up yet, and when Qihai Qiaonai handed it over to Beichuan Temple, the salted fish turned over and flopped.

To this, Kitagawa Temple's reaction was simple, he tucked her back into the neckline, and left Nanami Konai's ward.

.....

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Suzuki entertained Beichuan Temple again.

"As expected of Master Beichuan, I have seen the surveillance video from yesterday. If the shovel spirit hadn't left so quickly, it would have been exorcised by you, Master Beichuan."

In the video, Wen Suzuki saw the deadly spirit flickering between Beichuan Temple's fingers, and he was more sure that the other party had real information, so his mood relaxed a lot.

Even if it doesn't work this time, the second time, the third time, there will always be one time to get rid of the shovel wraith.

But Beichuan Temple is not easy to be proud. After all, it is his own dereliction of duty to let the other party go, so he said with deep eyes: "I hope I can succeed tonight."

"Actually, you don't need to be so anxious. Look at Master Beichuan's progress. Even if you can't solve it tonight, you can solve it after a few more visits." Wen Suzuki waved his hand and said sincerely: "Maybe there will be such a problem in the future." Things have happened, I hope Master Beichuan will not refuse my request."

This kind of talent, no matter who you want to curry favor with, after all, who can kill yourself for such a ghostly thing, who can't meet him in this life?

As for Suzuki Wen's statement, Beichuan Temple didn't care.

"Let's wait until Dean Suzuki gets through this difficulty."

Then Suzuki Wen said again: "Master Beichuan must have worked hard all night, why don't you go to rest now, I asked the director to prepare a quiet ward for you last month, and I will rely on your help tonight."

"Then I'll take my leave first." Beichuan Temple picked up his backpack.

He did not close his eyes all night, not just because of the Wraith.

Beichuan Temple even took advantage of this gap to touch the entire hospital.

"If the guess is correct, everything will indeed be resolved tonight."

Beichuan Temple leaned on the hospital bed, his mind fluctuating slightly.

He has already verified the ins and outs of the matter clearly through Xi Jiutiao, and the next step is to dig out those things.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple took out his mobile phone and made a call.