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Chapter 173. Fingerprints (4000 words for a monthly pass!!!!)(2/2)

With his extraordinary dynamic vision, Kitakawa Temple had long seen the blue and purple scratches looming on the other person's right wrist.

He just moved his feet and blocked the Miracle of Shengu. He immediately lifted his right foot and just inserted the gap under his crotch of Xiaolin Qingjing who was running over, and at the same time he pushed his knee forward.

Smack

This quick and accurate kick made Kobayashi Kiyo lose his center of gravity and lean forward.

Kitakawaji didn't see him falling. He didn't move at all. He stretched out his right hand to hold the other person's collar, allowing the other person to lean forward but unable to exert force.

With his right wrist, a hidden force pulled Kobayashi Kiyoi while standing firmly, Kitagawaji's left hand also slid out from the bottom of his sleeve and rested on the scratches of the other party's right hand.

The dead energy gushed out, gently covering the blue-purple child's claw marks on the other party's right hand.

All this happened in an instant.

Even the Miyashi Kamiya, closest to Kiyoshi Temple, could only see Kobayashi Kiyoi, who had originally rushed over, first fell forward inexplicably, then leaned back, like a ball played by Kiyoshi Temple.

Kitagawa Temple's expressionless face contrasted sharply with Kobayashi Kiyoi's shrill scream and twisted expression.

"Stop! What are you doing?!"

The doctor from the hospital finally came over. He looked at Xiaolin Qingjing, who was covered in sweat, and called Kitakawaji.

Kitakawaji looked at him, then said to Xiaolin Qingjing, whose clearness gradually appeared in his eyes:

"My name is Kitakawaji, I will come to visit you later next day."

Then Kitagawa Temple helped Kobayashi Qingjing stabilize and said to the doctor: "The patient is fine, don't worry."

"Is that true?" The doctor walked over and held Xiaolin Qingjing with suspicion. After checking up and down, he did not find any wounds. He apologized: I'm sorry, I'm just caring about the patient. I'm sorry for the collision between my words and deeds just now. Thank you for your help."

After hearing this, Kitakawaji just raised his eyebrows: "It's okay."

"Thank you for your understanding." The middle-aged doctor bowed to Kitagawa Temple, turned around and rolled Kobayashi Qing into the ward with his colleagues.

Miya Kamiya watched them leave and said curiously: "Mr. Sei, weren't you angry just now?"

"Why am I angry?" Kitagawaji turned his head.

"Because of the doctor's attitude, I thought you would be angry."

"Only doctors who care about the physical condition of patients are good doctors, and I have no reason to be angry with them."

The expression of Kitakawa Temple was faint, and there was no dissatisfaction when she spoke.

"Then are we going to go there? Kobayashi Kiyoi"

"No need to go there." Kitagawaji looked deeply at Kobayashi Kiyoi who was being pulled back:

"The purpose of our trip has been achieved."

"Has it reached?" Kamiya Miya was stunned.

Kitagawaji nodded and stretched out his left wrist.

There, there were some time when blue-purple scratches appeared.

That is like a child's fingerprint!

When he used his dead energy to remove his fingerprints, Kitakawaji realized that as long as he had that idea, he seemed to be able to transfer the fingerprint curse to himself.

He thought so and did the same.

The curse that others avoided was very pleasant to Kitakawa Temple.

"Is this what I have always called the blue-purple curse finger mark?" Miku Kamiya's eyes were full of curiosity.

Her fair palms were also looking back and forth at Kitakawaji's wrists.

But the strange person from Kitagawa Temple, Kamiya Miya touched his palm for no reason as he flipped over and pressed it gently with his fingers.

Look here and there, her originally pink and white cheeks have also become red.

"What are you doing? Kamiya?" Kitagawaji asked with a frown.

"Ah? Hey? What are you doing?! I didn't do anything!"

Miku Kamiya's hands shrank like an electric shock, and then placed them hard.

Kitagawa Temple took back his hand and continued: "This is probably the blue-purple scratch recorded in "The Lost Yuchuan". I don't know what it does for the time being, so I left it behind."

"What won't happen, right? Terajjun?" Miya Kamiya said worriedly.

"It is under my control. As long as you use death breath, you can erase it. It's just that I just want to investigate further."

Kitagawa Temple did not do anything indiscretion, he could clearly feel that this curse was something it could control.

So, what is the origin of this finger mark?
Chapter completed!
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