Kitakawaji talked to Mamiyoshi for a while, and the other party took out a diary from his small bag and handed it to Kitakawaji.

She looked red and said hesitantly: "This is what Sister Yongshi asked me to give to you, she said. If everything is solved, let you see this, and there are all the answers so far."

Maguchi forever?

Kitagawaji looked at Kagura Ring who was inserted beside his backpack outdoors thoughtfully.

Yesterday he also found an opportunity to try to communicate with Mamiya Eternal in Kagura Ring.

But the other party seemed to have consumed too much spirit and kept falling asleep.

Kitagawa Temple retracted its gaze and looked back at the diary in her hand.

The appearance of the diary has become slightly oxidized and yellow.

The edges are worn, but the whole is well preserved.

In the lower right corner of the overly concise cover, write the name of Mamiya Yongshi in detail.

This should be Mamiya Eternal Diary.

Kitagawa Temple's eyes flashed and she opened the diary.

On the last few pages of the diary, the delicate handwriting is written in detail.

‘The temple king’s personal opening:’

‘When Shijun saw me leaving these words, I guess everything about Shijun must have been solved by Shijun?’

‘I’m sorry to tell you about everything that happened in this way.’

‘Then it’s not too late, get to the point.’

‘About Tong’s memory loss. When the Shenhua Welcoming ceremony was inaugurated, Tong had a high fever, but at the critical moment, only one Dongzi Grandma was responsible for taking care of her. At that time, I had already foreseen the failure of the ceremony, but the Shenhua Welcoming ceremony could not be interrupted because of my words. Moreover, even if the ceremony was interrupted, it would only lead things into my unpredictable direction.’

'After being killed by the 'crazy', resentment also invaded me. My sister and I turned into spirits to take the keys of the Magong family and the God's garrison away from the altar. We entrusted the keys to Grandma Dongzi in the state of spirits and asked her to leave overnight and return to Tokyo. It must have been that time period, and the Tong, who had been in high fever and had been working hard for a long time, lost her memory, right?

‘After that, I will re-enter the coffin and wait for you to arrive.’

‘The soul-suppressing Gemini, two-body coexist. But this does not mean that after I die, Sister Masae will die. Gemini is symbiotic, not death, but it is also a constraint attached to the gods' family. As a relative's eye, it will be contaminated with the misfortune, and it must be because of my sister Masae and Sister Masae.’

‘With some props from the Magong family, you should be able to enter the Shenzhu Mountain, right?’

‘Mr. Temple, I will turn into a flower, as a soul-guiding flower, and transport the gods to the other side.’

‘But what will happen to my sister and I end up like? I didn’t know at that time.’

‘If I escape the tragic fate by chance and hope to be with Tera Jun, I want to go to Tokyo to see it. I heard from the head of the family that there are many beautiful clothes in addition to kimonos, and many new things there’

‘I really want to have one smartphone.’

The words were interrupted here.

Just looking at the following content, Mamiya Yongshi seemed to have no idea what the consequences would be after the sacred flower welcoming ceremony.

But from now on, Maguchi will remain in the present world forever

Kitagawa Temple closed the diary and looked at Mamihito who was protruding his head and thinking.

Seeing the eyes of Kitakawa Temple turn, Ma Gongtong trembled, and her hands swayed wildly in front of her chest: "That, I don't mean to peek! Kitakawa classmate! Me"

Speaking of the latter, her voice became very small:

"I'm just a little curious."

""Baichuan Temple.

Seeing her like this, Kitakawaji knew that her memory had not been restored.

Yes, reality is not like that, everything can be perfect.

Besides, for Magong Hitomi, it might be a good thing that some of the memories of the gods who are in the village cannot be recalled.

Kitagawa Temple's calm and slightly profound gaze made Magong Tsubasa stammer and dared not speak.

After a long time, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake:

"sorry."

""Baichuan Temple.

Why did you apologize again?

"No need to apologize." Kitagawaji said with a calm expression.

Ma Gongtong’s problem of apology is that it should be changed.

Magong Hitomi was a little hesitant after hearing this sentence, then nodded gently: "Yes."

Kitakawaji was a little speechless.

He didn't care whether Ma Gongtong listened or not, so he nodded slightly and took out his phone, flipped through the homepage of his urban strange chat.

He uploaded many photos on the simple page.

This time, the gods and his delegation were stationed in the village and Beichuan Temple took a lot of precious video materials.

He backed up these video materials on the cloud server, and he used some irrelevant versions to enrich the layout.

And his high-intensity updates this time have caused many people who are browsing his homepage to comment below.

‘Damn it? The blogger is still alive? And he went to a new spiritual attraction?’

‘This feeling of a dilapidated haunted house! Where did the blogger shoot? There are no such realistic props in Tokyo!’

‘Who can tell me what the blue and white shadows in the photo are?’

‘No, no, no, I see this at noon and it feels so weak’

Various comments poured out like a tide.

It seems that during the period when the update was suspended, the popularity of the urban supernatural chat homepage has not yet declined.

People always like to hunt for curious things.

But if they were allowed to actually enter the Magong family or the Shenju family, perhaps few of them would dare to enter?

After scanning these comments, Kitakawaji opened his private mailbox again.

The private mailbox is filled with messages again.

Most of the private mailboxes were filled with news urging Kitakawaji to update, and some were maliciously slandering him.

After deducting the above two private messages, there are not many private messages left.

This part of the private messages is also a private message that Kitakawaji personally likes, such as supernatural and strange talk.

Kitagawaji glanced downwards, and then he paused a private message to attract his attention.

"New urban weirdo? Tokyo?"

Kitakawaji touched his chin.

He remembered it after saying this.

He also had the urban strange story of the abandoned factory of Sanmu dolls that had not been resolved.

These days, Yoshida Ikuo, Seki Naoya and the others have never sent me any messages, and they don’t know how the matter of Nakamura Kai was investigating.

but

"It's been so long, maybe something really happened." Kitagawaji was silent for a while, and his fingers moved and he opened the private message.

‘Blogger! Do you know the latest urban legends circulating among students in Tokyo recently? I will tell you the specific content of the weird talk now, and I hope you can investigate this weird talk clearly.’

‘It is said that when you walk alone in the quiet streets at night, you will hear the crisp sound of metal bats.’

'The sound will get louder, louder, more and more urgent when you turn back'

‘You will see a rapidly falling bat hitting your head.’

Um?

Kitagawa Temple frowned.

Why does this strange conversation seem a bit familiar?

'It is said that the owner of the bat is a hideous high school male student. His unwillingness to students of the same level makes him wander near the streets of Wenjing District. Whenever he finds a high school student at night, he will ask questions first. If you don't answer, he will smash your head with a blood-stained bat. If you answer his question, he will leave. In two days, you will die accidentally for no reason.'

"Wenjing District?" Kitakawaji frowned even more.

Isn't that the one where he lives?

Is this happening there?

Kitakawaji rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head indifferently.

This should be a fabricated urban weirdo.

Kitakawa Temple has lived in Wenjing District for a month or two, and I have been home for quite a few hours at night. I have used my dead energy to check the surrounding situation many times, but I can't find out the resentment.

"And why did this strange feeling make me a little familiar with it?"

As for the matter, Kitagawaji also mentioned that the bat had chased and killed a murderer like Ishikawa Kuidou. This weird thing seems to be talking about that thing.
To be continued...