My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 43 Miss Sadako Trying to Squeeze the Screen
[Detective Office of Strange Talking Things], since Fujiwara Xingkong disappeared, there has been no movement here.

But tonight, it seems to be different.

On the first floor, in the dark storefront, a bell rang suddenly.

"Ring bell bell ring bell."

The phone vibrated on the counter for a long time, but no one answered.

After a long time, the ringing of the phone stopped and was replaced by deathly silence.

The air solidified like water in this small space, and black mist gradually filled the air.

The originally sunny weather suddenly began to rain heavily, and the spring thunder billowed, making the room dark, accompanied by lightning, briefly reflecting the outlines of the furniture.

Amidst the paleness, the sense of terror suddenly intensified.

"Zizzizizi..."

The phone rang with an unexplained electric sound and then hung up again.

The light was suddenly turned on by a mysterious force, illuminating the room brightly, but it was quickly turned off again, and then turned on again. In the interlaced light and dark, the 12-inch display screen on the table suddenly appeared on the screen after a burst of white snowflakes, and then A screen appears.

In the gloomy and lonely woods, a mist slowly rises, and a dry well appears in the center of the screen.

Inside the well, a woman in white raised her head, her eyes hidden in her black hair suddenly opened, and she looked fiercely at the gray sky above the mouth of the well.

It's the seventh day!

Must kill him!

Miss Sadako stood up, clasped her hands into the wall of the well, and with a faint sound of friction, a slender white arm slowly stretched out from the edge of the dry well.

Sadako, who had long hair hanging down her face and couldn't see her face clearly, put her arms on the edge of the well and slowly climbed out of the well.

After climbing out of the well, she arched her body forward, lowered her head, put her hands in front of her body, raised her hips, her knees touched the ground, her shoulders shrugged from side to side, and she crawled out of the screen in an awkward posture .

As Miss Sadako approached little by little, her entire upper body had already filled the entire screen.

Immediately afterwards, she broke through the dimensional wall, slowly stretched out her hands from the narrow screen, grasped the frame of the display, and jumped hard.

The small screen couldn't bear the heavy pressure and trembled.

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What are you doing!

Thanks to my preparation for such a long time and creating such a grand sense of ceremony, how can there still be a terrifying atmosphere of killing people now!

Talk about buying a bigger monitor! ! !

Not only did he not buy it, he even failed to let his wife out once in three days as promised! ! !
Fujiwara Xingkong is a scumbag full of lies! ! !

If I don't kill you today, I, Sadako-sama, will take your surname as Fujiwara! ! !

Miss Sadako looked down, and in her helpless eyes, she saw her breasts.

It's all its fault.

No, it’s all the fault of those weird book painters. Why do you draw so big if it’s nothing?
Although it is not annoying, it will be very inconvenient!

She grabbed the TV screen and tried twice more, trying to break free from the damn screen, but the screen was stuck firmly, unless she endured the severe pain and squeezed
No, even if it shrinks, we can't let that bastard go!
Because the screen was too big, Miss Sadako couldn't climb out her entire upper body at once, so she simply ignored her image and stretched out her arm first, then her shoulder, and then her little head, squeezing out the screen like toothpaste. Climb out...

With her efforts, half of her body and head have crawled out of the narrow screen.

Then, when it comes to the chest.
stuck again
As a result, Sadako, who was in a dilemma, could only hang above the table with half of her body stuck outside the screen, waving her hands weakly.

is there anyone
Someone give me a hand?
Come and give me a hand, I promise I won't kill you.
It's all the fault of Fujiwara Hoshizora, I just need to kill him
Sadako raised her head in despair, her little eyes under her black hair were full of innocence and grievance.

However, there is no one in the small building now.

The other one is her sister, who is hiding in the gap of the cabinet in the room on the second floor in a daze.

That is another rule of urban legend, the gap girl hiding in the gap, even an existence as powerful as Sadako cannot discover her existence.

"It's the first time in my life that I've been so humiliated!"

In the impotent rage of Miss Sadako, her gloomy eyes swept across the sofa on the other side.

With an idea, she thought of a way to get out of the screen.

Although it will hurt a little when it is forced, but in order to kill Fujiwara Xingkong, Miss Sadako can't care about anything.

The rules of the death tape clearly stated that after the cursed tape was played, Sadako would appear on the first day to scare the victim first.Then within the next seven days, the victim will be killed directly.

Today is just the seventh day. If she doesn't kill Fujiwara Hoshikong today, then Sadako's character design will be severely damaged.

After all, the first night I saw him, I changed from the original meticulous and conscientious Sadako of Midnight Ring to the stuck version of Sadako.

This is called no guarantee at the end of the festival.
If I can't kill Fujiwara Xingkong tonight, what kind of weird Sadako will I become?She didn't dare to think about this.

Miss Sadako strengthened her thoughts, her black hair grew longer little by little, spread along the floor, tightly wrapped around the sofa in front of the monitor. .

With the pull of her hair, her body is also squeezed out of the screen little by little.

It's like squeezing toothpaste.

Squeeze out little by little.

In the end, Miss Sadako clutched her chest and rolled down to the floor profusely in sweat. Finally, her whole body broke free from the small, pitiful screen.

it hurts
Poor guy who can't even afford a bigger monitor!

How dare you say you like Miss Ben just like that!
Go to hell you!

At this moment, Miss Sadako's resentment towards Fujiwara Xingkong, a poor ghost, reached its peak.

She kicked the small monitor and then closed her eyes to experience the situation in the room.

The nasty bastard was not found.

Did he escape early?
Sadako is ecstatic!

He is afraid!

That means we are urban legends!
Because I am a big sister!
I will protect everything in urban legends!
It is our duty to recast the glory of urban legends!
As long as it scares Fujiwara Hoshizora, it will be considered a success!

wrong
Why do you say that you are successful if you can scare him? Oops, isn't that what I mean?
No. No. Absolutely not.
Sadako, what's wrong with you, where's your ambition?You are Sadako, you can't just fall like this!

Miss Sadako shook her head violently, calmed down, and silently felt the position of Fujiwara Xingkong.

Soon, she realized that that nasty bastard was tens of kilometers away.

As expected, he was scared and hid so far away.

But you can't escape, Fujiwara Xingkong, die!
Miss Sadako's figure blurred for a while and disappeared in place.

This is the horror of urban legends, as long as you get involved, no matter where you hide in the ends of the earth, you will be constantly entangled.

Only death can end all these sufferings.

If it weren't for the urban legend that killing people must follow their own rules, resulting in inefficient killing, there would be no other monsters in the island country.

What ghosts walk at night, what three big monsters, they are all scum that was beaten up by the onmyoji!

(End of this chapter)