My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 138 Ma'am, long time no see.

Watanabe Yaoyang didn't even have the strength to stand up, and squatted on the floor, looking up blankly.

At the right-angled turn in the middle of the stairs, the creature with clammy skin, such as a large leech or an incredibly large slug, was slowly turning around and climbing down the last flight of stairs.

hiss - hiss -

The dangerous sound like a snake spitting out a letter was not an illusion, nor did he hear it wrong.

From the darkness at the corner of the stairs, a "hot woman" appeared. There was only a woman's head outside the plastic bag, with long hair stained with blood attached to it.

There was a gash on his blood-stained forehead, his lips were swollen, and his jaw was dripping with blood.Dragging the plastic bag tightly wrapped around his body, he wriggled like a worm downstairs.

The bloodshot eyes were wide open, and the long blood-stained hair was wrapped around his neck and body like a snake.

Watanabe Yaoyang was about to cry, and shouted loudly: "This kind of life is too exciting, I can't bear it!"

Kayako turned a deaf ear to his shouts, still dragging his long wet and sticky black hair, slowly crawling up the stairs like a leech.

The body wrapped in a translucent plastic bag was covered with sticky and slippery blood, and the sticky blood was constantly gushing out from her mouth, dragging long bloodstains. She slowly squirmed to Watanabe Yaoyang's body bit by bit. In front of him, he stretched out his hand towards his neck.

"Wow!"

"Whoa! Don't come here...don't come here!"

Watanabe Yaoyang sat on the floor and kept backing away, but the cold breath had already wrapped around his neck.

In an instant, Yaoyang Watanabe couldn't move his whole body. He clearly realized his inescapable fate, the fate of imminent death.

Fujiwara-senpai, save me! ! !
He wailed in his heart, but his voice couldn't convey it at all.

Wait until Senior Fujiwara said, if Kayako comes to find me, remember to show her that video.

"Ma'am~~ wait a minute!"

Just before he died, Watanabe Yaoyang took out his mobile phone and handed it to Kayako.

Jiaye was stunned, and looked at the phone suspiciously.

With trembling fingers, Watanabe Yaoyang clicked on the video of him working as a cleaner for a day when he entered the house for the first time.

House cleaning, furniture replacement, yard work, swing set
Toshio's smiling face... shone in the setting sun.

In memory, Junxiong once had such a real smiling face, after that, how many years have passed?
Kayako slowly turned his head and looked at the sleeping boy in the hall on the first floor, with a hint of human complexity on his blood-stained face.

"Madam~~" Yaoyang Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, almost in a state of collapse.

"These days, Junxiong has been thinking about you, you should go and see him first."

Gayoko looked back at him, but his eyes were no longer cold.

"Thank you." She nodded in greeting, and turned into a black mist and floated back to the attic on the second floor.

Watanabe Yaoyang, who survived the catastrophe, felt very absurd in his heart. An urban legend would actually say thank you. It felt like the three views were about to be shattered.

No, no, now is not a good time to reshape the Three Views, escape is the most important thing.

He scrambled to the side of Fujiwara Xingkong, shaking vigorously: "Senior Fujiwara, get up, Kayako is back, let's run now."

Fujiwara Xingkong, who had woken up early, slapped his head crookedly.

"Can you show some masculinity, isn't it just an urban legend, there's nothing scary about it."

Isn't it just an urban legend?

Is this what a human being can say?

Please, is that the big sister who can compete with Sadako?
Watanabe Yaoyang covered his face, not daring to speak at all.

"Hurry up and go to bed, it's still noisy here at what time, disturbing the people, do you know?" Fujiwara Xingkong gave him a glare, and lay back in the sleeping bag again.

"Senior, can I leave first?"

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you on the second floor and let you sleep in the same room as Jiaye?"

"Uh ha ha, seniors really know how to joke."

"Shut up and go to sleep, you have to go grocery shopping tomorrow."

"Meow ~~" Mei, who was sleeping soundly, turned around, and patted her front paws in the dark until she touched Fujiwara Xingkong's neck, as if she had found a place where the cat could feel safe. He arched over there, and a comfortable "huhu" sound came out of his nasal cavity.

Watanabe Yaoyang had no choice but to put away his thoughts of running all night and get into his sleeping bag.

In order to ease the confusion and fear, he moved towards Fujiwara Xingkong, and didn't stop until Fujiwara Xingkong cursed, "It's almost done".

The distance between the two was about ten centimeters, and they spent the night.

When I woke up the next day, my head was dizzy.

It was still raining outside the window, and the house was gloomy.

Fujiwara Hoshikora ordered Watanabe Yaoyang to wipe the water seeping out of the floor and walls with a rag, and then bought some fresh food. Then he went to the attic on the second floor, in front of the closet where Kayako's body was stored.

He didn't rush to open it, and took out a brown notebook from the top of the closet.

In this coffee-colored notebook, which has not been used for a long time and looks very shabby, it is filled with neat and elegant handwriting.It contains details about a girl's admiration for a handsome male classmate in the same class. It seems that this is the diary of a little girl.

In addition to the text, there are also some ordinary illustrations drawn, as well as cut-and-paste photos, several of which are of a tall and thin young boy.

This man is probably "Xiao Lin".

In addition to the photo of "Xiao Lin", there are several other photos of a girl, a girl with long hair, quiet and shy.

It seems that this girl is the one who wrote this diary. At that time, her name was Saeki Kayako.

It is a very bad behavior to peep into other people's secrets. Fujiwara Hoshizora just looked at the previous point, and a wisp of flame burst out from his fingertips. Soon, the entire scrapbook was burned to ashes.

Whatever hurt she has received before, let it go.Only by forgetting the past can we start again.

Thinking this way, he gently opened the closet in front of him.

Sensing someone intruding into his territory, Jiaye opened his eyes with a very complicated mood.

It’s like opening a box, and there is a small box inside. Open the small box, and there is another small box inside. If you continue to open, it’s still a box, seven or eight boxes in a row. After opening all of them, a small box finally appears. I gently opened it to have a look, but there was nothing inside, it was empty.

At this time, the brain can't think at all.

For this person who broke in again and again, she should kill him.

But last night, after watching the long video over and over again, and chatting with Junxiong about her life for more than a month, she found that her heart softened.

Compared to killing him, I want to see him busying himself.

When he saw the light shining into the closet and saw his smiling face, Kayako's confused mood suddenly became happy.

It was like playing hide-and-seek, hiding motionless in a dark closet. Suddenly, the door was opened by someone, and the light came in, and then I heard the other person shout happily: "I found you!"

Sunshine and smiles are so dazzling.
A strange feeling rose from the bottom of Jiaye's heart, and the heart that had rotted away was throbbing.

In a daze, there was an urge to grab the front of the clothes, get out of the closet a little bit shyly, and look at the other person angrily, hoping that the other person can coax me.

It feels like I have become younger all of a sudden, back to the time when I was still studying, and back to the girlhood when I was looking forward to green love.

"Madam, long time no see."

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled and reached out, grabbed Kayako's cold little hand, and pulled her out of the closet.

Unknowingly, Kayako also laughed.

Even though she hadn't smiled again for a long time after her death, her expression looked very jerky.

But at this moment, her smile was so sincere that even her heart laughed along with it.

(End of this chapter)