My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet - Chapter 258

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Above the passage, there is a peace symbol of Asakusa Shrine floating in the air.

Yukino Risa first came to the bottom of the peace symbol and put the candle on the shelf, “Come on, do me a favor, I want to pat the upper part.”

Fujiwara Stars could only stand over, let her support her shoulders and climb to the top of the shelf.

Yukino Risa’s eyes were level at the height of the talisman, and she took out a few photos from all directions with her mobile phone.

“Can you see what the problem is?” Fujiwara Hoshizora asked.

“The talisman preventing the wraith from forming, it seems that the people at Asakusa Shrine already know that the owner of the house is dead.”

“They wouldn’t expect that this person’s obsession is so great that he can still become a resentful spirit under the suppression of the peace talisman.”

“Oh.. By the way, I checked the missing persons information in Tokyo for the past ten years and found that many of them disappeared after going to Asakusa Shrine.”

As soon as Yukino Risa finished speaking, the shelf under her feet suddenly became loose, and she lost her balance and fell from the air.

“Hey…”

Fujiwara Hoshizora hurriedly caught her, and the two fell heavily to the ground. The shelf was tilted, the candle fell and went out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

“pain…”

“I’m pressing under you, what hurts you!”

“But I just hurt.”

“Get up quickly.”

“Hush!” Yukino Risa suddenly leaned to his ear and let out a breath: “There is movement.”

The night wind blew in from the broken window, as if an invisible hand was brushing across the faces of the two of them.

The door of the compartment shook lightly, making a creaking sound. The water droplets on the roof fell to the ground along the water pipe, and there seemed to be bugs crawling and rustling in the sewer.

The temperature dropped a lot inexplicably, as if snow suddenly fell around the body, and the two shivered involuntarily.

In the silence, all sounds are amplified. In this environment, many people feel uneasy.

But both are exceptions.

Yukino Risa lay on the Fujiwara Starry sky and said in a low voice, “I seem to hear footsteps.”

Exhaling like blue, the hot wind blew into the ear hole, itching.

Fujiwara Starry gritted his teeth: “Get up, go and have a look.”

“No, my feet hurt!”

“Forbearance is good.”

“Xingjiang is really ruthless…”

Yukino Risa mumbled and stood up, and a chill suddenly climbed onto her spine.

She stayed quiet, took out the flashlight she had just put away from her handbag, and turned it on.

The dim room suddenly returned to light, and the chill on his back quickly subsided.

She breathed a sigh of relief and just took a step, but as she moved, two footsteps sounded in the room at the same time!

Yukino Risa glanced at the Fujiwara starry sky, he was still on the ground and did not stand up.

The footsteps sounded again.

“Who is behind me!” Yukino Risa suddenly turned her head, but only saw a mirror hung on the wall behind her, reflecting her own figure in the mirror.

A yin wind from an unknown source blew in place, and the light of the flashlight struggled a few times before it suddenly went out.

Fujiwara Starry sky climbed up from behind and came to Yukino Risa. His gaze was straight ahead. He was holding a candle and slowly approached the shop from the entrance to the two of them.

Khaki coat, pale and blue complexion, against the candlelight, extremely gloomy.

“Who are you, why come into my shop in the middle of the night?”

Just as Fujiwara Hoshizora was about to speak, Yukino Risa took his hand and pulled him back, pulling him behind him.

“We are here to buy things. Are you the owner Yoshita Ueda?”

“Yes, I am.”

“If you want to buy something, let’s see for yourself.” After he finished speaking, he returned to the counter holding the candle, but his eyes kept staring at the two of them faintly.

Yukino Risa walked directly to the counter, holding Fujiwara Hoshizora’s hand tightly as he walked, covering him behind him.

From Fujiwara Star’s perspective, this action was both agitated and funny, but it was also a bit heartwarming.

She said: “It’s very dark, can you turn on the lights?”

Ueda Yoshita’s eyes drooped, and his gaze slipped to the counter.

“The light is broken and can’t be turned on.”

“Can’t you fix the lamp if it’s broken?”

Ueda Yoshita suddenly raised her head and smiled grimly: “Aren’t you here to buy things?”

The temperature dropped sharply in vain, and Yukino Risa felt like a piece of ice had been stuck in her lungs.

“Of course I’m here to buy things.”

She still had a faint smile and asked, “I’m a little hungry. Is there anything to eat in the store?”

“No… the food is sold out… go, you go!”

Ueda Yoshita’s voice became increasingly sharp, and the expression on his face gradually crumbled.

It can be seen that his state is very unstable.

“No?” Yukino Risa asked back, her tone improved in vain, almost exhausting her whole body to ask: “The shopkeeper, tell me, what is under your feet! ”

Yoshi Ueda backed away too hurriedly, his body pressed against the wall behind, his eyes looked like a scared rabbit.

“I eat it myself, not for sale…”

“If I guessed it correctly, I bought it at the convenience store at the entrance of the alley.”

Ueda nodded too flusteredly.

“Have you paid?”

“paid…”

“Would you like to go back and confront me?”

“Don’t…I don’t…who are you…the police? It’s not me…not I stole it.”

“Okay, I believe you didn’t steal it.” Yukino Risa suddenly smiled.

Ueda Yoshita unexpectedly felt a sense of relief, but the next moment, his whole body tightened again.

“Why is your food moldy?”

Before he thought about how to make it, Yukino Risa questioned again.

“This is not for eating at all, but for the goods you want to put on the shelf for sale, right!”

“I…” Ueda was speechless.

Since the opening of a more fully functional and convenient convenience store at the alley, the grocery store’s business has been worsening day by day.

No customers came to the door, no source of income, and the food packaging in the store was gradually torn out by rats. In desperation, he could only go to the convenience store in the alley to steal some food and plan to put it on the shelf.

This has always been the pain in Ueda’s heart.

But Yukino Risa’s next words directly plucked his heart out again.

“It’s not that the light is broken, but the power was cut off because of arrears, right?”

“I do not…”

“Has the water stopped?”

“Your wife and daughter, have they left you?”

“No…” Ueda Yoshita roared, eyes flushed, almost mad.

“They just went on vacation, you don’t know anything, why do you say that!”

“Really?” Yukino Risa smiled unconfirmedly. “I went on vacation. Will there be only adult male clothes in the whole house?”

Ueda Yoshitaru was struck by lightning, with his mouth open and his blood-red eyes, unable to say a word for a long time.

“The convenience store at the intersection has taken away your customer base, making you unable to make ends meet, owing more and more debts, and your wife and the desperation that cannot bear the future, take your daughter away from you.”

Yukino Risa squinted and smiled, her face was as sweet as an angel, but her voice was as cold as a demon from hell.

“So, you went to Asakusa Shrine to pray, but for some reason, you died, right?”

“No! I didn’t…” Ueda Yoshita shivered and collapsed on the ground, her head resting on the moldy bread, her voice faint.

“I’m not… I’m not dead… My daughter and wife are still waiting for me… I want to make money to support them…”

“I’m not dead… that convenience store will close down soon… and my customers will come back…”

Ueda Yoshita whispered, and suddenly burst into tears.

“Wow…why…why doesn’t it go bankrupt…”

Crying and crying, he laughed again.

“Hey… coming soon, coming soon, as long as I steal a little every day, the convenience store will soon close down.”

Smiling and laughing, he started crying again.

The black cat dangled its tail and crossed the alley, jumped onto the roof beam, and said “meow”.

Yukino Risa was condescending and looked at the crying resentful spirit coldly.

This aggressive look made Fujiwara starry sky dumbfounded. You can make things like resentful spirits like this, Yukino Risa, you deserve it.

“Hoshi-chan.” Yukino Risa turned her head, stretched out her other hand, and touched Fujiwara Star’s head: “It’s pitiful, right.”

“Yeah.” Fujiwara Xingkong nodded subconsciously, “Middle-aged went bankrupt, his wife was scattered, and there was only a stubborn obsession after death, but he thought he was still alive. It was really pitiful.”

“I’m not talking about this.”

Fujiwara Starry sky looked at her puzzledly, and Yukino Risa said, “What I said is that no one found out after more than half a year of death. That’s pitiful.”

“Interpersonal relationships have almost disappeared. Except for water and electricity companies, banks, communications bureaus, and tax bureaus, this society has forgotten the existence of this person, hasn’t it?”

“Without friends, without family, all meaning of existence is lost.”

Yukino Risa stretched out his hand and hugged Fujiwara Starry Sky in his arms: “I used to worry that you would become like this, but fortunately you are more and more reassuring now.”

“Thanks to you.”

“Me?” Yukino Risa seemed to remember something suddenly, with a smile on his face: “In order to repay me, you just try to hook up other women, right?”

Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled bitterly: “Can you stop poking me at my disadvantages whenever you have a chance? Can’t you think more about my good places?”

“But sister is very angry!”

If there was no communication between the two of them, Ueda Yoshita pounced on the moldy bread and cried alone, but cried and cried, and he found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Shouldn’t this situation be the result of these two people crying and begging themselves not to kill them?

Why is it the other way around?

Ueda Yoshita felt that his dignity was offended. He stood up from the moldy bread pile, the muscles on his face were constantly twisting, and the skin and flesh fell and became bright red.

The whole body seemed to have undergone a certain change, the black mist lingered, exuding a crazy, vicious, cruel to the extreme aura.

The house was faintly shaking, and all the goods on the shelves were shaken to fall.

“I want you to die!”

Ueda Yoshita screamed and stretched out her thin hands and pinched Yukino Risa’s neck. Then, he heard the woman say lightly and indifferently: “Xingjiang, it’s up to you next.”

Then, Fujiwara Xing put his arms around her waist, shifted the center of gravity from the waist to the lower body, using the waist as the support point, turned his body shape, his feet vacated, and slammed Tian Yoshita’s face.

While flying the opponent several meters away with one kick, Fujiwara Hoshizori stood in front of Yukino Risa, and the positions of the two of them were changed at this moment.

Yukino Risa also turned around. In her sight, Ueda Yoshita was beaten on the window, his head twisted to one side at an extremely exaggerated angle, and the whole head seemed to be kicked by that foot.

The jet black liquid fell down his damaged face.

With more and more black liquid, that face and hair seemed to be overwhelmed and slipped down. Looking over from her, you can clearly see the clear painful expression on Ueda Yoshita’s face.

What a pity… Yukino Risa thought to himself that a ghost paranoidly believed that he was still alive. When there was no electricity, he would light a candle, and if there was no water, he would use a bucket of water. Although the ghost did not need this at all, he deceived himself. . The purpose of stealing things is only to keep the grocery store alive, hoping that the wives and daughters who have left can return to this room one day.

This sad little thing seemed so small under the bustling Tokyo, but it was so real.

The black liquor on Yoshita Ueda’s face continued to fall, and he trembling, raised his head and looked over.

That face was completely different from ordinary people. The flesh and skin were tangled together and writhing. There were no whites in his eyes, and the dark eyeballs stared at the two people in front of him bitterly.

“Have you seen enough?” Fujiwara Star asked.

At this moment, Yoshita Ueda flew up, and his thin palms grew sharp nails like a knife.

Fujiwara Starry sky supported with both hands, jumped onto the counter, and hit Ueda Yoshita with a kick.

“Crack”

Nails broke in response.

At the same time, Fujiwara Hoshizora’s body bends down so as to be able to avoid the opponent’s arm, while his feet hooked the opponent’s waist instead.

With the force of his legs, his whole body suddenly turned over, close to Ueda Yoshita’s body, bent his elbows, and slammed into the corrupt and tattered head.

Click.

The black liquid spewed out immediately, directly spraying Fujiwara Star’s face. It smells so bad, it feels like pickles that have been marinated for hundreds of years.

“Xingjiang is amazing!”

Yukino Risa clapped her hands fiercely from behind.

Fujiwara Hoshigori rolled his eyes, dragged the immobile Ueda Yoshita out of the counter, and asked, “How did you die? Tell me, I will help you understand.”

Ueda Yoshita stared at him, her eyes filled with resentment, “coffin… there is a coffin… there is a woman’s body in it… the old woman… kill me… hey.” To that woman…”

After speaking intermittently, his body twitched a few times, and gradually turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

No matter how much obsession you have, you are dead after all. The dust will settle. This is the best destination.

Yukino Risa frowned, “Hoshima… did you hear clearly, what he said was that the old woman killed him and fed the woman’s body.”

“Well, I don’t know what kind of existence my mother-in-law is now.”

“I don’t care what she is, anyway, I won’t be soft.” Yukino Risa stared at him, “My parents died because of her.”

“Wait until the truth of the matter comes out…” Fujiwara Hoshizora sighed and walked to her, “Let’s go back first.”

“Hoshi-chan, you smell so bad!” Yukino Risa took a step back, holding her nose, with a look of disgust.

Fujiwara Stars took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and slowly let go, “Okay! I’ll go by myself!”

Yukino Risa had a smirk after a successful prank on her face. Just after taking a step, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

“Ouch… it hurts.”

“What are you playing again?”

Yukino Risa squatted on the ground and stretched out one foot. He looked around and found that the ankle of that foot was swollen high.

“I twisted it when I fell off the shelf just now.”

Fujiwara Star suddenly felt in a good mood.

“You deserve it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

“Hurry up and help me.”

“I’m so stinky, lest I get you dirty.”

“Xingjiang, you have changed.”

“Why didn’t you fall to death just now!”

“Okay, I will make a will tomorrow, leave all the inheritance to you, and then jump to Tokyo Bay to commit suicide?”

“Then you have to do what you say.”

Fujiwara Starry sky came back to her groaningly, and the two of them walked out through the back door with their arms, and slowly left the dilapidated grocery store.

Coming out of the alley, this area is a residential area with few street lights. Trees and wires on the roadside are shaking in the breeze, and a silver-white full moon hangs in the dark night sky.

As the two walked, Yukino Risa suddenly asked: “Hoshima, tomorrow is Sunday, you don’t have to go to class, right.”

“Yes what’s the matter?”

“Okay!” She cheered, then squinted her eyes and smiled: “Come to my house tonight!”

“Well, I haven’t seen Celti for a long time.”

Yukino Risa squinted and smiled, “Selti and Xiaozhen are both at the headquarters of Jiu Ke tonight, so I’m the only one and you tonight.”

“That’s not hurry up!”

Fujiwara Starry sky directly picked her up and ran under the bright moonlight.

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