Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Chapter 158 Brother A-Che, Sister Sadako

Sunday was spent bickering between One-Punch Tomie and Loli Tomie.

Jiuzhi Che also took some time to go out and chat with a few Tomie.

He also replied with several likes to the text message with pictures of the dishes that Kayako sent him.

During this time, I also received a thank-you email from Sadako.

School started as scheduled the next day.

Jiuzhiche used to treat going to school as a vacation, and he still does now.

Time passed by quietly and slowly.

He wasn't in a hurry to go to Black Vortex Town, even though he was already packing his bags.

He had just fought with Asmodeus and Miyamoto Takeshi, so he needed to rest.

His ultimate goal is to live a stable, happy, and joyful life; he cannot focus solely on becoming stronger and neglect his initial objective.

That would be putting the cart before the horse.

After school that day, Jiuzhi Che accompanied Zhenzi to visit Leilia.

The girl whose feelings were deceived by Miyamoto Takeshi.

Her body was not only subjected to long-term beatings by the regimental commander, but she also suffered mental harm from Lao Deng. All these factors combined meant that she could not fully recover overnight.

The circus performers and audience members have not returned. With so many people missing, just thinking about how their families must react is suffocating.

Leilia was caught in this pain and felt very guilty.

The troupe leader used her beauty to gain fame, harming many people in the process.

And she wasn't entirely unaware of it.

The bloody thrill of that day, and the disappointment of being deceived... all these emotions almost overwhelmed the girl.

"Lelia..."

As soon as the hotel room door opened, Sadako was embraced by Lelia.

She was trembling, and cold tears slid down onto Sadako's shoulder.

Sadako gently patted Leilia's shoulder.

"Sadako, I'm sorry, I almost got you into trouble this time."

After crying, Leilia felt a little better, but then she started blaming herself again.

Sadako comforted her, "I know you don't want me to go, it's my own fault..."

Jiuzhiche watched as the two girls comforted and apologized to each other.

If Sadako knew that Leilia's lifespan was half that of a normal person, she would definitely be very sad.

A person is alive, but will not live long, and knows this clearly. Compared to dying immediately, it is hard to say which is worse.

He suddenly remembered the Resurrection Sword, a sword that could mobilize the life energy around it. Could it help Leilia?

If you have the chance, you should give it a try.

That day, the circus set up a large tent in the city's largest square. Some people had already noticed that those who went into the circus seemed not to have come out. Before the matter escalated, Jiu Zhiche had already told Shan Chengrou about it privately, and she would handle the consequences of the incident.

"Lelia, what are your plans for the future?"

"I'll probably go to Nancheng City; my aunt lives there."

Leilia didn't go to university, and in the past two years she has only learned one performance skill: trapeze. Without a marketable skill, it is difficult for her to find a job.

Her aunt recently moved to Nancheng City because her uncle was transferred there for work, and her cousin Ryusuke also transferred schools there.

My aunt remembered that she had been wandering around and had moved to a big house, so she invited her to live with her.

She wanted to live a less tiring life within her limited time.

"Alright then, forget about those unpleasant things, Leilia, good luck."

Sadako said earnestly.

"Thanks."

Leilia felt a warmth in her heart.

This time, Sadako wasn't as cold and violent as before, but she didn't seem inclined to ask any questions.

Because everyone has secrets, doesn't they?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Ah Che, why do some people hurt so many others just for their own selfish desires?"

On the way back, Sadako asked the question that had been bothering her.

Jiuzhi Che: "Because of selfishness, and because you're not even hurting yourself, Sadako, would you abandon your race and become a demon for immortality?"

Sadako shook her head.

"That's it. A person's selfishness can be so great that they will stop at nothing and disregard the lives of others, or it can be so small that they just want to hoard some snacks for themselves. There are differences between people. Some people are not even worthy of being human."

Jiuzhi Che doesn't like to talk about so-called principles, but if it's Sadako, he doesn't mind talking to her about it.

Because she was genuinely confused.

Sadako smiled faintly. "So thanks to you, what should I call you? Exorcist Hero? Spirit Exorcism Master?"

She skipped the previous topic and instead winked playfully.

Jiuzhi Che stroked his chin, deep in thought, "Here's what we'll do: you can call me Brother A-Che. I won't charge you for anything you need help with in the future."

Sadako lowered her head slightly, a faint blush creeping onto her fair face, a shyness slowly overflowing from her eyes, captivating the heart.

She pursed her lips. "I... seem to be older than you."

"Really? Sister?"

Her cheeks felt like they were on fire, and suddenly became burning hot.

Sadako lowered her head, quickened her pace, and ended by not responding.

When he called her "sister," his voice was slightly hoarse, with a lazy hint of a smile, which made her feel a tingling sensation in her heart.

He... seems to know a lot about how to make someone's heart race.

Yes, he has a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Sadako's eyes flickered.

Yes, she's almost forgotten that A-Che has a girlfriend.

What is the point of their relationship...?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

After taking Sadako home, Kujitsu did not return home, but instead took a different road in the opposite direction from his home.

Fuyou Hospital.

A high-class single ward.

"Ms. Fujino, your friend has come to see you."

The nurse knocked on the unlocked door.

"Thank you." Jiuzhiche said his thanks and then looked at the girl on the hospital bed.

Long hair, very beautiful, with a unique temperament that sets her apart from ordinary people; it's something that most people can't cultivate.

After leaving the circus that day, Jiu Zhiche called an ambulance and had the doctor take the girl with tattered clothes away.

Because she had abrasions of varying degrees on her hands and legs.

"It's you!"

Fujino Terumi was like a frightened bird, tense at first, but slowly she relaxed.

The other person was tall and handsome, and from his appearance, he didn't seem like a bad person at all.

Including what happened that day, he was the one who saved them.

She remembered that.

But most other things are like bizarre dreams, shrouded in a haze, and I can't really remember them.

Jiuzhi Che glanced at the nameplate in front of her hospital room, "Fujino, Terumi-san."

"I won't say a word about what happened that day!"

He must have come to warn me. As long as I make my stance clear, he shouldn't make things difficult for me.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called an ambulance for her that day.

Jiuzhi Che smiled. "Don't be nervous. I know you won't tell me that I have other purposes."

Who would reveal their ulterior motives?

Fujino Terumi twitched her feet under the blanket, her throat moved, and she swallowed.

Could it be...? No, she has a boyfriend!

But he's so handsome, I'm not at a disadvantage...

No no no!

How could she have her cake and eat it too? She couldn't betray Pu Ye.

Even if you want to break up, you should at least think about it for an hour or two.

"I manage a ghost story forum that specializes in handling strange incidents. Ms. Fujino, come on, tell me about the strange things that have happened in your life, and I'll do it for you for a fee."

"I...I have a boyfriend...Huh?"

Terumi Fujino was stunned.

silent.

Heart died.

The wonderful encounter after going through hardships with a handsome young man is just a fantasy!

Fujino Terumi pulled the blanket up and covered her head.