Elizabeth Garment Trading Co., Ltd.

This is the name of this multinational trading company.

The business scope is mainly the production and sales of its clothing.

However, what is different is that this company makes those small and intricate dresses, which are commonly known as lolitas.

Moreover, the main business of this store is customization, that is, the high-end direction of customer demand and designer design.

Of course, some general-purpose styles are also sold.

"It's amazing, it's actually English."

Qiao Qiao communicated with the front desk and waited on the sofa at the entrance.

There are already a lot of promotional photos of the company.

The variety of small dresses is dazzling, and there are some introductions and propaganda written in English.

"So, Ghost Shark's English should be pretty good, right?"

Qiao Qiao asked curiously.

“！”

Hoshino Sasha shuddered.

"English, English or something, of course I'm good at it, I'very cute, please give ney, what, isn't it simple?"

Hoshino Sasha said in a slurring voice.

“？”

Qiao Qiao was a little curious about where she learned her English.

After a while, a foreigner-looking man in a suit walked out of the company, and he was surprised to see Hoshino Sasa's nun dress.

He said hello in English, probably thinking that Hoshino Sasha should be able to understand.

"Uh, nice to et you?"

Hoshino Sasha looked confused and looked at Qiao Qiao.

"Qiao San, that, I'm actually not very good at English."

She said.

"Oh, it's okay, I still speak the language of Japan."

The foreigner smiled when he heard Hoshino's words, and said in a somewhat non-standard tone.

"Great, great!"

Hoshino Sasha sighed.

"Then please come in first."

The man introduced himself as Fred, a fashion designer from England, and many of Elizabeth's little dresses were designed by him, and he was also the owner of the company.

"I'm very interested in Japanese culture, and my wife is a Japanese person, so I've been looking to incorporate elements of Japanese culture into the design of clothes."

Fred introduced.

It's not a production workshop, but there are some very special little dresses in the display cases on the walls.

For example, a small skirt designed with images such as autumn leaves and chrysanthemums and traditional Chinese color patterns.

There are also skirts that blend kimono with lace and so on.

A feast for the eyes.

Sasha Hoshino's eyes lit up when she saw it.

"Anyway, doesn't the ghost shark know English?"

Qiao Qiao looked around with his spiritual vision to see if there was any yin qi, and asked at the same time.

"Well, I, I grew up in Wakoku, and besides, my mother is French, isn't it normal that she can't speak English?"

Hoshino Sasha said confidently.

Indeed, this kind of character who is obviously a returned child or mixed race, but does not know English and is very fluent in the language of the country, is almost a fixed time, and it is the inherent impression of the Chinese people for this kind of role, just like the cheongsam bun head in China.

"So you should be very good at French?"

Qiao Qiao asked again, since his mother is French, she should have learned French at the same time when she was a child.

“fils de pute！ (French foul mouth)"

“？”

This sentence just now seems to be used to curse people.

"Ghost shark, children can't swear."

Qiao Qiao still reminded him.

"What, does Josan know French?"

Hoshino Sasha was a little surprised.

"No, just memorized some simple words on some study materials."

Qiao Qiao remembered the manual on international anti-O cooperation and exchanges that he had read when he was at Shimogamo Shrine before.

It records the words commonly used in various countries, especially the priority of various profanities.

For example, some swear words are actually just ridicule between peers.

Some swear words, after speaking, the other party may have to send a bullet.

And so on, it's something that must be learned.

As a result, Qiao Qiao learned swear words in several languages commonly used internationally.

Not hearing the whispered conversation between the two people behind him, Fred led them to a corner of the company.

It's not very well lit, and it's more like a warehouse than an office area.

"Actually, it's this thing that's wrong."

Fred opened one of the doors.

This is a warehouse.

It's just that there is almost no cargo.

In the middle of the warehouse, there is a chair.

On a chair, a puppet sits.

Dolls?

......

As a fashion design company.

Naturally, there will be a lot of dolls that are used to display clothes.

"This doll was bought last year, and there are several more in the same batch."

"Before, they were all used to show some skirts to customers, nothing special."

"But two weeks ago, a woman took a fancy to a couple of dresses, including the one the doll was wearing."

"She bought the dresses, and at the time, we were very happy, after all, the price of each dress is not low."

"But a week ago, we saw on the news that the woman killed her husband in one of the dresses and then committed suicide."

"Since then, things have not been right."

"The position of this puppet changes from time to time, and it is clear that no one has moved at all."

"Sometimes, the puppet has a skirt on another hanger, and it sits in the middle of the warehouse, which is very scary."

Fred said, with the door ajar open.

"Moreover, the puppet does not only move at night, sometimes during the day, just a few minutes, the position changes."

Qiao Qiao's spiritual vision looked over.

Indeed, on the puppet's body, a large amount of yin qi is entwined.

You can see a figure floating behind the puppet, like a spirit behind it.

It had the face of a woman, its face was pale, but its eyes were dark, and red tears of blood flowed down its cheeks.

Quite simply, it's an ordinary wraith.

Qiao Qiao glanced at Hoshino Sasha, not knowing what method the church's soul exorcist would use to remove spirits.

In Christianity, there should be some heaven and hell for the dead, right?

“connerie！ (French foul mouth)"

Just now, you swear again, right?

Qiao Qiao raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Fred, this puppet is indeed lodged by the resentful spirit, and if you want to solve the problem, you can only destroy this puppet."

Hoshino Sasha said.

"Destroy?"

Qiao Qiao heard the word and looked at Hoshino Sasha.

This girl is very good at doing things.

He appreciated it very much.

"However, we also tried to throw it away, but the next day, it always appeared in the storeroom, and we tried to burn it with fire, but it didn't light it at all."

Fred seemed to have a chill.

Encountering this kind of thing in your own company is still scary after all.

"No problem."

Hoshino Sasha smiled and put down the box in her hand.

"I'll take care of it."