No matter what, the matter of the Disaster Box still had to be resolved in person.
But if it turned out to be just some serial killer behind it all... Then Beichuan Si didn't have any particularly great methods to deal with it.
Because to Beichuan Si, serial killers were not as easy to handle as vengeful spirits.
If that were the case, the only hope would be for the local police in Yamanashi Prefecture to develop a response strategy quickly and bring the serial killer to justice sooner or later.
But before all that...
"Ai?! Did you call Brother Temple over again today?"
Sakura Miori, who was scooping up a big spoonful of ice cream with a silver spoon, froze.
She turned to look at her best friend in utter disbelief.
Although she also had Beichuan Si's LINE and phone number, just logging into LINE and sending a greeting was already her limit.
But Sakura Miori had not expected that Otomoto Ai had already stealthily progressed to such an extent.
