Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Chapter 128 Kayako Receives a Gift

Yesterday's words were spoken by Jiuzhi Che to all of Tomie.

Therefore, he always uses "you" to refer to them.

When Tomie and others examine their memories, they can see Kyushu Tetsu through the perspective of the first Tomie, and see his eyes, which are serious yet alluring.

Sure enough, countless Tomies suffered from insomnia last night, and some who couldn't wait rushed to the Twin Towers to stake out the area.

Jiuzhiche was numb from kissing so much, no, he was numb from kissing so much.

After seeing off the 26th Tomie, Kyuji Tetsu couldn't help but say to the last Tomie, "Don't come again, or your mouth will never be healed."

He believed that the rest of Tomie would hear these words.

Tomie burst into laughter: "You've got a moment of such embarrassment too?"

So she got a flick on the forehead from Jiu Zhiche, and then she walked away laughing.

Jiuzhi Che exhaled and looked up at the sky.

This delay meant it was already afternoon.

He hailed a taxi before he had time to take out his phone to check.

I saw a text message from Kayako, but it showed "the other party has deleted me".

He made a phone call.

The call was connected in less than a second.

"Jiuzhi, classmate!"

Kayako's joyful voice rang out.

"Kayako, I went to bed early last night and didn't see the message. What did you retract?"

"Um, I sent it to the wrong person, so I retracted it."

"real?"

"Yes, it really is true."

"Okay, I believe you."

The soft laughter on the other end of the phone made Kayako's ears burn.

Even after hanging up the phone, she was still dizzy and hadn't recovered. She kept the phone pressed against her face and didn't want to put it down.

"Ding-dong~"

A moment later, the sound of a message on her phone startled Kayako awake. She snapped out of her daze and opened the message to check it.

Jiuzhi Che: [Abdominal Muscle Diagram]

The picture is a top-down selfie. He's holding the bottom of his shirt in his mouth, revealing most of his skin, barely covering his chest, but his abs are clearly visible. They're not exaggeratedly bulging, but rather a firm and well-defined six-pack, with shallow but distinct cleavage. His other hand is casually resting on his waist, his fingers touching his waistband...

It looks like a casual snapshot, lazy and relaxed.

The whole picture is full of casualness and nonchalant sexiness.

Sometimes, when a man gets sexy, women become irrelevant.

Kayako stared intently at the screen, her face flushed with embarrassment.

At the same time, my fingers frantically tapped "save, save, save."

"Ah—ah—Che's—"

The detached house was filled with the screams of girls, not of fear, but of uncontrollable, excited laughter.

After a while, Kayako went to the bathroom with a flushed face.

Although she didn't know if Che had seen the message, Che doted on her and even granted her a small wish, but... he seemed to be feeling a bit weak lately.

That won't do. She still wants to retaliate against Che. If she's too weak and can't satisfy Che, then she can't forgive herself.

I'll buy a treadmill later.

Four light feet landed on the edge of the bed, and then a dark shadow flashed by, leaping onto Kayako's bed.

The plum blossom claws pressed on Kayako's phone, unlocked it, and swiped.

Unlike ordinary cats whose paws cannot touch the screen, Xiao Hei can not only touch it, but also operates it with great skill.

The screensaver is the same abs picture I just saw, and the wallpaper is the same picture.

Xiao Hei brought up its photo album, found the picture, and its pupils suddenly contracted. Then it leaned closer and stuck out its tongue to lick the screen...

In another upscale apartment, a woman is talking to her ex-husband about something.

Suddenly, she saw a light emanating from the small living room on the inside, as if it were the light from the television.

"Yang Yi!!!"

Reiko Asakawa's expression changed drastically, and she rushed inside.

The television was showing an eye with the character "贞" (zhen) carved on it blinking.

Following closely behind, Ryuji Takayama abruptly pressed the exit button and pulled out the videotape.

Reiko Asakawa held Yoichi in her arms, filled with worry and regret: "Yoichi, are you alright? Why did you watch that videotape?"

They locked the videotape in the cabinet. Yang Yi was only five or six years old. Under normal circumstances, how could he have gotten the videotape and started playing it?

Yangyi said, bewildered, "Sister Zhizi showed it to me."

Tomoko was the deceased niece of Reiko Asakawa, and she was killed because she watched the videotape!

Reiko Asakawa's face grew even paler as she held Yoichi, speechless for a moment.

Takayama Ryuji's expression was also not good; he had been careless and had dragged his son into it.

"Reiko, the curse can be lifted!" Ryuji Takayama suddenly looked up. "All you have to do is pass the videotape to the next person. I'll watch it!"

Reiko Asakawa shuddered, but looking at her bewildered and innocent son, she found it incredibly difficult to say no to her ex-husband...

"Ding-dong."

Sadako walked to the entrance, looked through the peephole, and immediately turned the doorknob.

"Ah Che, what brings you here?"

Having gone through various events, Sadako had come to regard Kyushitsu as a very important friend, and she was overjoyed by his visit.

Jiu Zhiche smiled and said, "Sorry to bother you."

Sadako hurriedly invited the person in and poured tea. Usually, she would never have friends or guests come over. She drank tea herself, otherwise she would not have bothered to entertain Kyuichi Che.

Jiuzhi Che wasn't there to play around, so after a few pleasantries, he got down to business: "Sadako, I need your help this time. After being possessed by those little devils so many times, have you had any suspicions?"

Sadako paused slightly.

It's impossible not to have doubts.

Having lived alone for so long, her wariness and defensiveness are no less than anyone else's.

She had already suspected it.

The suspicion was confirmed when he saw the "self" who kept biting Jiu Zhiche in his dream.

"Actually, you......."

"Actually, I have a split personality, right?" Sadako blurted out, looking somewhat forlorn. "Thank you, Che, for keeping it from me all this time and taking care of my feelings."

"There have never been any short devils. Although ghosts do exist, my amnesia has nothing to do with them..."

Sadako forced a faint smile. "It's okay, I can handle it."

Jiuzhi Che glanced at the black Sadako peeking out from behind Sadako's back and paused.

Black Sadako glared at him darkly, as if to say, "If you dare to utter another word, I'll drain you dry."

"No." Jiu Zhiche shook his head. "You're not sick, and your mind is perfectly normal. There really is a ghost, but that ghost doesn't want you to know about it right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sadako's dejected expression turned calm. She raised her eyes, and a powerful pressure pressed down on Jiuzhiche's lips, signaling him to shut up.

Jiuzhi Che raised an eyebrow slightly. "Sadako" had already come to his side and bit down hard on the old wound on Jiuzhi Che's neck.

Before you know it, the pressure of your lips being "silent" disappears.

Jiuzhi Che pressed on Hei Zhenzi's forehead and pushed her away. "I came here to find you anyway. Come with me."

"Don't tell her!" Black Sadako warned.

"That depends on whether you listen to me or not, little dog."

Black Sadako's expression darkened, her gaze lowered, and fell on the hand he was holding.

He gave a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, but ultimately didn't continue speaking.

She wanted to see what he might have that would make him come all the way to her.