My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 45 Wife, I Like You!

Again.

Take the heart first, then the kidneys.

You can't hold the sand hard.

As soon as you let go, the sand will slip through your fingers.

But if the sand is wet, let alone hold it, you can even build it into a Gundam.

Relying on the conclusion reached after watching "The Grudge" ten times.

Fujiwara Xingkong summed up Kayako's three weaknesses.

White dress, black cat, Toshio.

As long as you attack these three points fiercely, it will be as strong as Kayako, and you will show the softest posture in front of him.

Gayeko looked at the boy in front of him and remembered something, but because of the age, his memory was a little fuzzy.

How long ago was that?
When she entered the classroom, the laughing and laughing noise that originally rang through the classroom became silent in an instant.

Everyone fell silent, and then their eyes focused on her.

Gayoko lowered his head, staring at his steps towards the seat.

She couldn't remember when it started, it must have been a long time ago.When she came near, people stopped talking and laughing.Then, he looked at her as if looking at a monster.

Kayako didn't understand why this happened.

No matter how much she tried to figure it out, she still didn't understand.

In that uncertain memory, Kayako stood on the platform at dusk.The last sunlight of the day shines through the gaps of the distant buildings, and the sky is reflected brightly.

How old were you when you were young?She's not so sure.

The little Kayako stands among the crowded family.

The name "Ga coconut" was chosen by the parents.It is said that the name is derived from a musical instrument called the gayakum played by people in the Korean peninsula.

The first time I heard the gayyeqin, the sound is like a domestic guqin, however, it is more delicate...beautiful...it seems to make people feel illusory...without support...lonely.

And the sound of the piano that makes you want to cry... At the same time, it will also make people feel an inexplicable warmth... A nostalgia for no reason.

miss?
Yes.As a dead person, the memory of the past time in my heart is awakened with the delicate and illusory timbre of the gaya.

memory?Can that be called memory?
Strictly speaking, I'm not even sure if that actually happened.Yes, that may not be a memory, but an illusion brought to me by the tone of the gaye harp...

Who is he?
Kayako can’t remember clearly, maybe he was a teacher?

He said the white dress suited me well, so I never wore anything else.

He is dead, killed by my own hands!
Because he actually fell in love with another woman!
I went from being jealous and jealous to resenting and cursing that woman...

Kayako held his head in pain and howled miserably.

The sound was extremely ear-piercing, and there were sound waves visible to the naked eye rolling in the room.

Endless black mist poured in from all over the room, and all of them gathered in Kayako's body, making the evil spirit on her body more and more intense. Just standing there already made people feel numb in hands and feet and unable to breathe.

Fujiwara Xingkong had a premonition that something was wrong.

It feels like shooting yourself in the foot with a rock.

After being murdered by her husband, Kayako's resentment completely exploded.

She hates everything in this world, everyone except herself.She was the first to kill her son, and then took her son to kill others. Xiao Lin, whom she liked, was also killed by her hands.

There is no distinction between hatred and cause and effect, it is just pure resentment to vent.

If you can't appease Kayako's emotions, you will definitely die tonight.

Fujiwara Xingkong is not sure if he can escape.

But Xia Xilin will definitely die.

"Senior Xiaxi." Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head, with a serious expression he had never had before: "I'm holding Kayako, you run away quickly."

Xia Xilin asked back, "What about you?"

"I can't die."

"I don't really believe it."

"To shut up!"

Xia Xilin seemed startled by his ferocious tone, took a step back, and looked at him blankly.

At the top of the stairs, Gayako slowly climbed down, dragging blood all over the floor.

"Listen!"

"I have something special that I don't want you to know." Fujiwara Xingkong's mood was a bit complicated at this time. At this time, even he himself couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or lying. "

"Maybe it's because I like it, so I don't want to show my ugly side in front of my sweetheart."

"So, I beg you, please leave"

When saying this, Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

What I said is true?

Or is it fake?
If it is fake, then I will have to go to Hollywood in the future.

Xia Xilin lowered her head and limped out of the house.

Before she looked down, there was an elegant, gentle, dizzying, plastering smile.

Like an epiphyllum blooming in the dark.

"Rin" Fujiwara Xingkong shouted at her back: "If I die tonight, please tell a novelist named Yukino Risa, let her quickly find a man to marry."

"I won't leave." Xia Xilin didn't look back, she said as she walked out, "I'll wait for you outside, and when you come out, we'll go together again."

This is a woman as bad as Yukino Risa!

Fujiwara Xingkong added a label to her in his heart, and when he looked back, Jiaye was standing in front of him, and the two were almost staring at each other with their faces close.

A woman with long black hair and a clean white dress, covered in blood and flesh, with a face full of resentment.Moreover, at the woman's feet, there was a naked little boy with pale skin standing there with his arms around the woman's waist.

Anyone facing this situation would probably be scared to death.

But Fujiwara Hoshikora just smiled faintly, as gentle as the bright moon outside the window.

Gayoko looked at him silently, recalling the man in the white shirt and the scene of killing that man.

"...Xiao Lin"

She lay down on the floor, raised her head like a snake, and stared at Xiao Lin with begging and pleading eyes.

"...I don't know you!" Xiao Lin kept kicking her hand, "I...don't know you at all!"

In an instant, the face covered with blood suddenly changed drastically.From a begging and begging expression to a sad expression about to cry, disappointment... Then, it turned into a resentful, angry ghost-like expression.

go to hell!
She held out her hand, and Kobayashi died.

Facing this boy who also praised her for being good-looking in a white dress, Jiaye also stretched out his hand and grabbed the other boy's neck.

Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't move his hands, so he could only jump down, clamped Kayako's waist with his legs, and twisted hard.

Kayako was caught off guard, and his body was brought down to the ground, and the strength in his hand involuntarily loosened.

Taking advantage of the short respite, Fujiwara Xingkong hurriedly said loudly: "Gayako! Look at me!"

"Look at me, I'm not Xiaolin, Xiaolin didn't recognize you, I'm not him, I know it's you, Kayako!"

"He doesn't like you!"

"Madam, I like you!"

Kayako never dreamed that she would hear someone say the word "like" to her again more than ten years after her death.

The strength in her hands gradually dissipated, her eyes full of resentment gradually cleared up, and the flesh on her body that was cut by the utility knife and rolled outwards was slowly recovering.

In a short while, she changed from a bloody person to a pale person.

Sure enough, Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't help sighing, that man Kobayashi is also stupid, Kayako obviously likes him, so much that even after death, he still wants to go back and see him.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that as long as he is brave, Sadako, bah, he will take maternity leave.

The best way to eliminate fear is to make fear into your wife.

If he was as bold as Fujiwara Xingkong, kissed her directly, and influenced her with love, maybe Jiaye's second child would be going to college by now.

However, it is precisely because he is stupid that I have a chance.

Facing Kayako's complicated and blank gaze, Fujiwara Xingkong looked directly at her pale face.

He smiled and asked, "Ma'am, are you interested in raising a black cat?"

(End of this chapter)