I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

Outside the camera, Katori touched the joints of the dummy's limbs, which are removable and can be broken off with a little force.

There was a little sneer on her face, the quality was very poor, much worse than the organ mannequins she made in the abandoned elementary school.

The moving mannequin is a classic school ghost story in Japanese schools.

Although this ghost story existed in the last century, it was well-known even in the Reiwa era. It has been enduring for many years, and it can be said to be one of the most representative campus wonders.

Amami Katori was also inspired by this, and personally made a mannequin that can crawl on the ground for a short distance and eject visceral props.

It was because of the video in the abandoned elementary school that she became famous.

Because of the economic downturn with no end in sight, the current live broadcast industry is getting more and more involved, and all kinds of beautiful girls are pouring into this industry, but the necklines are getting lower and lower, and the skirts are getting more and more forward. On the Internet, the meat is much exposed, and it can't attract too many people.

Although black fans slandered her for being coquettish, who knew Tian Haixiang took the hard work behind the scenes.

Of course, Amami Katori is not a trainee shrine maiden at the shrine as she said in her character design. She is actually the daughter of the owner of a small machinery factory in the countryside in Wakayama Prefecture. She grew up playing with screws behind her father's back.

Speaking of Wakayama County, it is one of the 47 first-level administrative units in Japan, and it is also a county with a relatively low sense of existence. Although it ranks in the 20th or 30th place, many Japanese people in Wakayama County will have several question marks in their minds. There is such a place in Wakayama Prefecture, but where is it? Shikoku area or Kinki area?

When Katori Amami was in high school, because the economic environment was getting worse and worse, the 20 years of disappearance turned into 30 years, and the 30 years would turn into 40 and 50 years. The factory, which was originally a small business, was overwhelmed and closed down. The family also went bankrupt, and Amami Katori, who had no money to go to college, simply ran from the countryside to Tokyo to find opportunities.

There are so many young people like her in Tokyo, they are inconspicuous.

Although I found a job as a prop master, I can't save much money, and I can see the end of life at a glance.

The city of Tokyo does not belong to her. If Amami Katori wants to stay in this city, the only feasible way is to find a good husband while she is young.

At this time, I met a few young boys who came to Tokyo earlier to work in the live broadcast industry. Together, the behind-the-scenes staff can earn a few dollars. Katori Amami is also good-looking, so she made her debut as a YouTuber.

After a lot of hard work, I finally accumulated a little popularity, made a little money, and had the leisure to think about the future.

Maybe I can gain a foothold in Tokyo on my own?

What Tianhai Xiangyin is more worried about now is whether to agree to the confession of Ogiso who is in charge of script design in the team.

Ogiso was also the companion who followed her into the abandoned shopping mall today, but he also got separated during the initial commotion, so maybe he is following Hayama now.

As for Ogiso, she doesn't call much, and she just treats it as an ordinary friend, but Ogiso is an indispensable figure in this small team. If she refuses, it may plant the seeds of division for the rising live broadcast team.

At this time, it seemed that a series of screams could be vaguely heard, followed by the sound of ping-pong-pong, rummaging through boxes from a distance, but if I listened again, I couldn't hear anything.

Katori shook his head, held the penhold stick in one hand, and continued the live broadcast.

Amami Katori explored the clothing store for a while. According to the script, there should be a horror scene here. However, Amami Katori circled around the predetermined place a few times, but the scene that should have appeared still did not appear.

"Gaocheng, this guy is off the hook again."

Helpless, Amami Katori could only pretend nothing happened and walked out through the back door of the clothing department.

"Katori-chan has explored the entire clothing area. Fortunately, there is no accident. Do you want to meet Ha Shan-kun next? It's just that the mall is so big, I don't know where they are, I'm afraid of getting lost, and I'm afraid of finding them Other scary stuff..."

Tianhai Xiangdao adjusted the angle of view of the selfie stick, and pointed it at herself, with a delicate expression on her face that was about to cry.

Of course, this is completely faked. She is familiar with the underground structure diagram of the entire abandoned mall, and Amami Katoro knows very well where she is and what rooms are nearby.

Amami Katori now walked to the corridor of the back door of the clothing department, and there was also a dummy model a few steps away from the door.

"The dummy behind Katori-chan, like the male dummy model who entered the door, has lost his eyes."

A bullet screen flashed.

Amami Katori didn't care, and continued to walk forward. After a few steps, there was a click, and there was a soft sound like footsteps behind her.

"who?"

Tian Haixiang looked back, and shone the flashlight on the dark corridor, but there was still nothing but the dummy model.

Thinking that she heard it wrong, Amami Katori turned around and took a few steps, click, click, this time the sound of footsteps was heard clearly by her, as if something was following her.

"Hayama-kun, is that you? Or Takashiro, Ogiso? Come out, I'm going to be angry."

Amami Katori took a flashlight and swept between the floor and ceiling, but found nothing abnormal, and there was no place to hide in the corridors. She was originally a bold person, but even so, she still felt her scalp numb and her heart ached. jump wildly.

Finally the flashlight shone on the male mannequin standing in the hallway.

Is the position of this dummy model getting closer and closer to me?

Maybe it's my own illusion. After all, it's in the night corridor with extremely poor sightlines, and I can't see the reference objects clearly, so it's hard to judge the distance.

"It seems that I am also a little suspicious. After all, I am just a weak woman. I am alone in such an environment, and I will inevitably think wildly."

This time, Amami Katori kept an eye out, readjusted the selfie stick, and raised it so that the camera was facing her.

In this way, she and the scene behind her can be clearly seen in the live broadcast room, and fans will see anyone who secretly follows her.

He continued to walk forward again, and this time he finally didn't hear the sound of footsteps following him. On the same day, Kai Katori just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the comments in the live broadcast room had exploded!

"Run—!"

"Run—!"

"Run—!"

She looked back, and saw the dummy mannequin, its limb joints and head joints were twisting in a large and weird way, making strange creaking noises, and then fell face down on the ground, its limbs were dancing wildly, in a weird way. In a terrifying posture, he got up on the ground.

An unprecedented coolness rushed up the spine to Amami Katori's brain, making her thighs tremble and her scalp numb.

As if someone took the lead in rushing away, a group of dummy models filed out from the back door, scrambling to crawl and run on the floor, and rushed towards Tian Haixiangtuo!