337 Toothed Black Woman, Aijiri
Lazy Earth Day, Saturday.
The living room of the Kamiya family.
As the head of the family, Kamiyagawa is sitting at the edge of the table, flipping through a book called "Tales of the Past and Present", which contains a book of Japanese mythology.
Since Uncle Yuuki agreed to the quota of a prestigious university, his academic pressure has basically disappeared.
And anyway, the university will major in monster studies, and now reading some mythological classics can be regarded as studying in advance.
Mary sat quietly beside him, looking at his side face in a daze.
After a while, Pranya walked in with a tray in his hand and led the seat.
Neither of them made a sound to disturb Kamiyagawa.
Zashiki obediently sat on the other side of the old father, and lowered his head to smooth his red and white kimono.
Pranya knelt down across the table, moved a cup of freshly brewed coffee from the tray to Kamiya's hand, took hot milk to Zashiki, and finally placed a cup of tea in front of him.
As for Mary, she didn't like to drink.
There is no need for this.
The four of them stayed calmly and leisurely for a while.
Strange family of four atmosphere.
The thick glass sliding doors in the living room are closed, but the floor-to-ceiling curtains are not drawn, so you can see outside.
Outside the door is the passage of the small courtyard, where the members of the hearse are moving.
The five people of the hearse group can only make up two and a half brains in total, so everything is dominated by the ghost couple of Toshima Oishi and Mao Takayama.
The two of them are now helping the Boss clean up the abandoned courtyard.
Ohara has not been fighting with the Mikami brothers for a long time.
By the time spring begins, the small courtyard should be ready to use.
The Kamiya family can plant some flowers in the garden or simply plant a cherry blossom tree.
In the courtyard hallway, Takayama Mao is busy walking back and forth.
The new Apotheosis Whale dragged its big tail and circled around her without moving.
"Mom?"
"I'm going to call my sister, little whale." Takayama corrected him.
"Okay, Mom."
"It's my sister." Takayama stopped, crouched down and rubbed the whale's head, continuing to gently correct him.
"Hmm......"
At yesterday's welcome party, the whale was directly frightened by the posture of the evil ghost.
After that, the child from the sea never wanted to go near Prajna again.
Probably really scared out of the psychological shadow, so when he saw Pranya, he would swing his tail and run away.
All day today, the little whale was following Takayama Mayi.
Obviously, he changed himself to a "mother".
And there was a trial and error, and his choice this time was undoubtedly correct.
Kamiya's feminine gods and monstersβ
Because of Mary's cold personality and appearance, coupled with B-level strength, the calf has a natural fear of her.
Pranya's words, after yesterday's "bad" incident, has been blacklisted by the little whale in his heart, and seeing her is more scared than seeing Mary, and he can't avoid it.
The rest are mined by children who are about the same age as the whales. There is only cute love, but the obscure Ohara is not early, and the normal to look like a strange Takayama real clothes.
Do you still need to think about this choice?
In addition, the shrewd Takayama and Oishi are also happy to take time to take care of the whales after observing and confirming the attitude of the boss.
As for Kamiya's attitude......
Of course, he doesn't care about this kind of thing, and even likes to see it happen.
It is okay to be close to whoever the whale wants, as long as it can find a sense of belonging to itself.
Moreover, there are a total of five members of the hearse group, and their daily workload is to serve as a driver for Kamiya.
It's a bit of a waste.
Adding a job to Gao Shan with children can be regarded as making full use of his talent resources.
"Ugh."
Praruo put down the plain teacup in his hand, looked out of the glass door, and sighed quietly.
Didn't that kid choose me yesterday?
Why do you still have repentance?
Kamiyagawa, who was flipping through the book, heard a sigh and raised his eyes slightly, he understood very well what Prajna was thinking: "It's strange that you scared him like that yesterday, and he is still willing to get close to you, right?" First impressions are important in interpersonal interactions. β
"Tsk."
Prajna was clearly not convinced.
Gently tapped the table with his slender fingertips, and then looked at the seat where he was licking the milk.
After being scared before, Xiao Zashiki is still willing to be close to me!
"When Zashiki first came, you and I were at home, how ......could she choose," Kamiya shrugged, "So, let's change your bad personality of a scared child." β
"Hmm......"
Prajna became annoyed.
But it is impossible to change, and it is impossible to change it in this life.
If you can't make a child cry, what's the point of being close to them?
Think about it this way, it's better to put on a small seat.
However, it doesn't seem to matter now, even if the child is only clinging to Miss Takayama from now on, he still has a chance to play tricks on him for fun.
Miss Takayama can't protect him.
Boom.
Kamiyagawa watched the change in Pranya's expression, and shook his head helplessly: "I don't think you can get close to the whale in your life, it's just an accident to give her a treasure." β
"Huh?"
Zashiki put down the empty cup in his hand, licked the milk on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his small pink tongue, and then looked at Kamiya suspiciously, and then at Pranya.
How did his old father and his little mother achieve strange and smooth barrier-free communication just by looking and looking at them like they are now?
When I talk to Dad Kamiya, I usually have to babble for a long time!
"It's almost over." At this time, Kamiyagawa looked at the time of his mobile phone, closed the "Tales of the Past and Present" in his hand, "Do some physical activity after the mental activity is done, go to the number." β
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Strange talk about the world.
Live Fish Lodge.
Hiramoto and Noto opened their eyes in a hallway somewhere.
The damp carpet is stinking, and the mottled burgundy wallpaper is maddening.
The overhead lights flickered and flickered, always making a steady, abrupt humming sound.
Where is this?
Why am I here?
His memory of this time is only that he and a few friends came to the Grand Hotel.
And then......
And then, where did your friends go?
What happened?
I can't even remember it.
He only felt a heartfelt confusion, and his head hurt, his ears rang constantly, and the buzzing in his head and the background sound of the corridor lights were tangled together, like a ball of yarn that could not be sorted out.
"What the hell is going on?"
Heimoto and Noboru forced themselves to calm down.
All the while, he has been a leader in his group of friends, and everyone listens to him.
That's when he had to calm down.
Hiramoto examined his body.
The clothes were in good condition, but there was nothing in the pocket, no wallets, no keys, no cell phone, only a black pen.
"This ...... Uh, where did this come from? β
Hiramoto was even more confused.
He looked around, unsure if he was still in the Grand Hotel.
The corridor of the hotel is somewhat similar to here, but the impression of the Grand Hotel is a big hotel that was built just a few years ago, and the wallpaper is far less mottled.
"High board, inland sea? Are you there? β
Hiramoto tried to speak, but no one responded, and only the hum of the lights kept buzzing in the hallway.
"Damn."
There was nothing he could do, so he decided to go down the corridor first.
Five or six minutes later.
"What the hell is this place?"
Heimoto and Noboru were a little flustered.
Wrong.
This corridor is so weird that it looks pretty much the same everywhere.
It's damp, the lights are flickering on and off, and there's mottled burgundy wallpaper everywhere.
And after walking along the road for so long, he didn't even see a room door.
So what is the meaning of the existence of this corridor?
He continued on his way, stopping after another corner of the hallway.
Hiramoto saw something unusual.
On the corner wall here, there is a line written in a black pen: "Don't go near her." β
And this handwriting, Heimoto and Deng are very familiar, and they are very familiar.
This is his own handwriting.
"I ...... Ever written here? Heimoto looked at the words on the wall, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "I've been here?" When? β
Things got even weirder.
Hiramoto and Deng's scalp was numb, and he didn't want to continue to stay in front of this line of words, so he walked forward quickly.
There must be a way out, there will definitely be.
He hadn't taken a few steps before he saw a figure at the front of the hallway.
It was a woman.
Wearing a gorgeous black pink flower kimono, stepping on clogs, the hair bun is neatly coiled on the top of the head, and a beautiful flower hairpin is pinned.
The woman's kimono was loosely dressed, and her shoulders were exposed with large areas of fair skin, and you could see the shoulder blades and a little collarbone in front.
Ping Ben was puzzled, and was about to step forward to check it again.
Suddenly I thought of the line of handwriting I had just seen on the wall - "Don't come near her"
"Do you mean not to go near this woman?"
Hiramoto stopped.
Looking at the kimono woman in front of her, her behavior is indeed very weird.
He is squatting in the corner of the wall, mechanically buttoning the wall with one hand.
Click, click, click.
In the subtle sound of rubbing, some burgundy wallpaper scraps and white wall ash kept falling at the feet of the woman wearing white foot bags and clogs.
Buzzing.
Several lights overhead flickered on and off, and the figure of a woman in a kimono squatting was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear under the change of light.
Hiramoto's heart became frightened, and he took two steps back.
Then turn around and run.
It's weird.
In this strange environment, who will go up and check it!
After running backwards down the same path for about a minute or two, he came to a sharp stop.
Ahead, in the corner of the burgundy wallpaper, under the ever-changing light and dark, he once again saw the figure of the woman in the kimono.
Still crouching there with his back to him, constantly mechanically tapping the wall with one hand.
One moment, one moment......
"Why?"
Hiramoto froze in place.
I obviously ran backwards, and there was no fork in the road at all.
Why is this strange woman here?
Now, he didn't know what to do.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost!"
Hiramoto took a deep breath and yelled at the woman in front of him in a pronounced pitch-shifting voice.
The woman in the kimono heard the voice, and her hand quickened the movement of her hand to pull the wall.
Click, click, click.
Large swaths of wall ash were snapped down by her.
At the same time, the woman squatted and slowly turned her head in a strange and distorted position.
Hiramoto saw the other party's face clearly.
It was a smooth, snow-white face, but no facial features were visible on the face.
Only a smooth dough.
"Ugh!"
Heimoto and Noboru were frightened, and their pupils dilated a little.
At this time, I saw a crack in the lower end of the faceless woman's snow-white cheeks, revealing her teeth that were black with iron paste, and smiled.
"Hahaha."
The woman jumped up from the ground with a smile and rushed towards Hiramoto and Noboru.
The woman with skin as white as tofu, but unable to see her facial features, smiled with her blackened teeth, and this scene was terrifying enough.
Not to mention she's still sprinting towards herself!
Maybe it's the instinctive stimulation of survival.,Hiramoto and Deng turned around and ran.,Screaming while running.γ
"Help, youkai! Monster! β
His heart was pounding, and the air with the smell of moldy carpet was pouring into his nose.
Maybe it was Hiramoto's miserable cry for help that really played a role, and after running for a while, the woman behind really didn't seem to catch up.
And in the corridor ahead, he also saw a figure.
It's a man.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." The man was trying to stop Hiramoto and Noboru.
Hiramoto didn't know this man.
The other party is not one of his friends.
But at times like these, it's undoubtedly a good thing to be able to see people.
At the very least, as long as you run past this man, you can be safer, right?
Heimoto didn't pay any attention to the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and just thought about running in front of the other party.
But the man stopped Hiramoto.
"What are you doing, get out of the way!" Hiramoto shouted, "Back, there's a ...... in the back"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
The man repeated his words, his voice wooden.
He turned around and bent down with his back to Hiramoto.
The man's clothes fell off the ground with a bang.
Heimoto couldn't catch off guard and saw the other party's high cocked buttocks.
I saw that the man's buttocks were connected together, and there was a huge eye in the middle!
The eyes were covered with red blood, and the green tendons near the pupils of the eyes were bursting out, staring at Heimoto and Deng!
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
The strange man still bent over and said.
The big eyes that grew behind him made a strange wriggling sound, and the eyeballs kept rolling.
He landed on all fours, and in a position that bordered on tendons, he twitched and crawled backwards towards Hiramoto.
"Monster...... Monster! I don't care about you! β
Hiramoto was frightened by the faceless black-toothed woman just now, and now he was suddenly looked at by the eyes, and finally sat on the ground with his legs weak.
At this time, in the corridor behind him, there was a loud "bang".
Like gunshots.
There was also a woman's terrible scream.
Before he could react to what was happening, he saw a figure dressed in white leather rushing up with a long sword.
The man flew up and kicked the monster with its eyes wide open.
Immediately after, another huge, blazing dog pounced from behind him and bit the monster rolling on the ground.
The "man" in the white leather coat and the big black dog are very strange.
Their appearance is blurry, and if you take your eyes off them, you won't even notice what they look like.
"This thing looks weird and disgusting, dog, you eat less."
Kamiyagawa, who was wearing the [Oni no Leather Suit], stood beside Hiramoto, holding a sword, and watched with a calm expression as the dog god gnawed on the monster.
Then he took out his mobile phone and clicked at random: "Toothed black girl, eye jiri." Well...... It's all D-class monsters.,There's no decent output at all.γ β
(End of chapter)