"Just two weeks ago, I ...... I met her at a nightclub. ”

"She's so beautiful, I just look at her and fall."

"Later, I didn't expect to really chase her, I was so happy!"

"I gave up my wife and work for her, and we stayed together all the time, and it was very pleasant."

"But...... That woman actually betrayed me and hung out with other men! ”

"I'm so angry that I want to kill her...... But really just think about it! ”

"I found a fruit knife and I just wanted to ...... Scare and scare her, she has to take the knife herself! ”

When Ryota said this, Tataro Tachibana suddenly interrupted him: "So, she's dead?" ”

Ryota was cold and looked at Taro Taro Taruchia more and more severely, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no!" She just cut her palm...... Some blood remained. ”

Seeing that Tataro Tachibana didn't ask any more questions, Ryota continued, and when he spoke, his eyes were stained with fear again.

"After that, we didn't see each other again......"

"Until last night, in the middle of the night...... She reappeared. ”

Then she happily showed me her hands...... The wound on her palm was gone! ”

"Gone?" Tachibana didn't understand a little, "You mean the wound healed?" ”

"No, no, no!" Ryota explained while gesturing: "It's really gone, and there is no trace left!" ”

Ryota said that things were getting more and more outrageous, which made Tachibana a little suspicious: "Mr. Ozawa, do you remember what time and place last night, and did you consume alcohol?" ”

Ryota nodded subconsciously, but immediately shook his head desperately.

"I did drink a little, but definitely not much!"

"I remember very well, around 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, it was at the corner bar on Senhaya 13th Street!"

"Coming out of the bar and meeting her in that alley."

"When I saw that her hand was fine, I felt that something was wrong, so I wanted to leave."

"But at that moment, another woman came out of the alley, and I couldn't believe it......"

"The two of them look exactly the same."

"Exactly the same?" Tachibana Tataro frowned, "Are they twins?" ”

"No, no, no!" Ryota repeated word by word, "The two of them are 'exactly the same', even the position of the tear mole on their face is the same, they are simply one person!" ”

When Ryota said this, her emotions began to get out of control again, and she cried with her headache.

"She said it herself, she's not a human, she's a ghost, and she'll come and kill me tonight!"

"The 'she' who came over later still had a blood-dripping knife in her hand, maybe...... She's already killed someone! ”

"Next, it's me ......"

Ryota no longer spoke, just holding her head and trembling on the table.

Soon, Tachibana's pen also stopped.

He briefly sorted out what Ryota narrated.

Although some of the details are really unacceptable, the general course of the case is clear.

Tachitaro stood up and patted Ryota on the shoulder: "Mr. Ozawa, the record of the case has been completed, you can go back first if you leave your address and mobile phone, and we will contact you again if we need it later." ”

"I'm going to die tonight, you're going to let me go?" Ryota shook off Tachitaro's hand and shrank down at the table: "I won't leave, you said you would save me, you have to keep your promise!" ”

Ryota insists on not leaving, and Tachibana has no choice but to contact his emergency contact, hoping to get his family to persuade him to leave.

And the emergency contact person registered by Ryota on the residence documents is none other than Junhei Matsumoto.

Junhei Matsumoto is Ryota's uncle, and because of Ryota's loose personality, he doesn't like this child very much.

But after all, there is such a blood relationship, so when he received a call from the yamen, he still rushed over in a hurry.

After arriving at the Yamen, Junhei Matsumoto learned what had happened and proposed to take Ryota to stay with him for a few days, but Ryota insisted on staying at the Yamen.

Eventually, in order to stabilize Ryota's mood, Yamen agreed to detain him for a day and found a psychiatrist for him.

………………………………

After that, Junhei Matsumoto went to nearby Imaizumi Edogawa Park alone in order to relieve his feelings.

The matter of ghosts, the yamen, as a government agency, will definitely not believe it.

But Matsumoto Junhei is different, he originally opened a shop to do business, and he pays attention to the theory of feng shui yin and yang.

He has always believed that "it is better to believe what is there than not to believe it" is the most appropriate attitude.

What's more, this matter was told by his nephew himself.

With his understanding of Ryota, Ryota may often lie to women, but he would never dare to lie to the yamen.

So about the whole thing, Matsumoto Junhei probably believes it.

Not only that, but just three days ago, an onmyoji happened to tell him that his hotel was infected with a yin and evil aura.

Although he was a little concerned at the time, after all, it costs a lot of money to hire an onmyoji, so he retreated to the next best thing, and just asked for a few talismans to throw in the store.

Now that these two things were combined, he suspected that there might really be some fierce ghosts and evil spirits on the thirteenth street of Qianzao.

It was at this point that he chose to call Qing Ping'an.

It's just that, despite this, Junhei Matsumoto was still a little uneasy, so he gritted his teeth and made another phone call.

"Hello, I'm Junpei Matsumoto from the Shengben Inn, is it Mr. Haruki Kamiya......"

………………………………

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's afternoon.

Qing Anran had also had lunch.

Lunch was simple, two vegetable rice balls, a cup of instant seaweed soup, and some corn kernels.

These things were all prepared before he came.

It's affordable, satisfying, and very nutritious!

But in fact, Qing Anran didn't like them, he just kept comforting himself like this.

"If you have money, who would eat like that......

Sighing softly, Qing Anran quickly cleaned up his mood.

He now has a regular job with a decent income, in addition to a small hobby as a side hustle, and the problem of money will be solved sooner or later.

He is confident in this.

Qing Anran's side business is to be an UP master on a website called "BB Station".

Most of the videos released are about anime inventory and drama recommendations.

In the original world, Qing Anran didn't have much contact with anime, and his enthusiasm for the second dimension was not very strong.

But since he was reborn, the memory of this body has guided him to fall into it every day.

He also fell after all......

However, this is not a bad thing.

Relying on the two-dimensional reserve in his memory and his solid video production skills, he also has his side business as the UP master.

Although the monthly income is not high, it is still enjoyable.

Thinking of this, Qing Anran suddenly remembered the video of Noriko recorded last night.

Turn on your phone, enter the gallery, and the first thing in the video folder is Noriko dancing.

Sitting at the table, looking at Noriko in the video, Qing Anran held her face and looked distracted.

"Noriko should be fine, right?"

"I didn't have time to ask for a contact information."

"If Noriko can agree with me to post this video on the BB station, the number of views will definitely be considerable......"

Qing Anran was muttering to herself, and a faint fragrance suddenly wafted over.

Qing Anran twitched her nose, smelling like a women's shampoo.

Could it be that the shampoo bottle in the bathroom is leaking?

In this empty hotel, Qing Anran could only think of this one possibility.

But when he turned his head and wanted to get up and take a look.

A beautiful face was crashing into his eyes.

The woman put her hands behind her back, bent over, flashed her big eyes, and said playfully: "Lord Qing, it's okay." ”