Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Chapter 171 The Abilities of Loli Tomie, and the Current Status of the First Generation

"You seem to have something on your mind."

Jiuzhi Che stopped, hugged Fujiang, and made her face to face with him.

Tomie pouted, but her unpleasant expression softened somewhat. "I could never have something as base as worries."

"Don't like taking photos?"

"I don't like it! The camera can't capture even a fraction of my beauty. I hate seeing it!"

"I won't film anymore."

Tomie glanced at him and noticed that he was speaking very seriously. She smiled slightly, almost bursting into laughter.

It's just a small thing, why make such a big deal out of it?

It's not bad, though.

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.

"How useless."

In a secluded alley, a woman sat leaning against a wall, her face covered in knife marks, and a slit cut open her neck, revealing bright red flesh.

Beside them was a woman who looked exactly like him, with more than a dozen stab wounds to her abdomen, barely clinging to life.

The figure that walked into the alley squatted down, propped its chin on its hand, and looked at them with a smile.

They were speechless.

"Although I don't really want to touch you, I'll reluctantly take you along to get revenge on that imposter."

"Oh? You disagree?"

"I don't care. Anyway, if you stay here, the end result will be that you'll be torn to pieces by the imposters that grow out. Oh dear, you'll die somewhere unknown and perish. How pitiful."

"It is a blessing to have you as a part of me."

"When can we eat?"

"Good question. If I eat that imposter, I can gain her abilities. Ah Che will be mys for the taking. Although I'm not sure what abilities the imposter has, I can roughly guess."

The little girl Tomie kept talking, as if she were having a conversation with them.

A moment later, she revealed a triumphant smile.

agreed.

She extended a finger and pressed it against the forehead of the woman leaning against the wall.

The next moment, the woman's body began to blur and dissolve, disappearing into the body of the loli Tomie like a kneaded shadow.

The women on the ground also vanished.

The little girl Tomie squinted her eyes with a satisfied look.

"Two of them, neither with special abilities, just a combination of physical constitution and healing speed..."

As the loli Tomie whispered, the echo faded away, leaving only streaks of blood in the alley.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood began to swell, and gradually, fine cracks appeared, revealing countless dark pupils that suddenly darted around...

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.

That night, a pitch-black night.

In the huge room, only Jiu Zhiche was playing with his cold phone.

Uzumaki Tomie and Loli Tomie each have their own rooms. Kujiki Tetsu firmly opposed their coming in, so now each of them has their own room.

It's true that Tomie Uzumaki can block some memories, but the blocking is limited. You can't block them every time you go to her room.

Tomie and the others weren't stupid; they could guess it immediately.

So it's better if no one comes at all.

He's more at peace when he's alone.

It's just that I'm not used to suddenly not holding anything in my arms.

After replying to Kayako's message, Kujikichi Che scrolled back to the text message box where he was chatting with Sadako.

After meeting Leilia with Sadako last time, Kujikichi sent her a message late at night telling her about his trip to Black Vortex Town.

Sadako didn't seem to have any objections.

She didn't really have the standing to voice her opinion.

He just said something like, "Be careful out there."

What followed was a long period of silence.

We haven't exchanged messages.

I wonder how Sadako and Black Sadako are getting along.

Jiuzhi Che: Has Black Sadako been using your body to run around lately?

A short while later, Sadako replied to the message:

Black Sadako is very obedient and has a beautiful younger sister. My dream has come true.

Jiuzhi Che rolled his eyes.

Jiuzhi Che: Black Sadako! You've possessed your sister's body again!

Sadako: Hehehe~ She doesn't care about me, so what's it to you!

Jiuzhiche: Cute.

Sadako: ......

The six dots reveal her state of mind.

The room was pitch black, with the curtains drawn tightly, and only the faint light from a cell phone illuminated a face.

Black Sadako stared at those two words in a daze.

For a long time.

Sadako: Cute is used to describe children. You did this on purpose. You're mocking me, you scumbag. I'm going to expose your true colors to Sadako!

She exited the text message and then re-entered it.

No new messages.

She slapped her phone onto the blanket, a sudden surge of inexplicable irritation rising within her.

That scumbag! Does she still remember the time he and that vile female ghost were having an affair in the room in his dream?

"Ding-dong~"

Black Sadako immediately picked up her phone.

Jiuzhiche: Cute is used to describe your behavior. Some people think you're scary, while others think you're cute. Is there a problem with that? No problem.

Black Sadako's lips curled up slightly, but quickly returned to their normal shape.

Whether she's cute or not is none of his business!

Jiuzhiche: Do you laugh?

Sadako: What nonsense are you asking?

Jiuzhiche: Never mind, you look like a sinister demon king when you laugh.

Black Sadako: "..."

Sadako: 丨.

When Jiuzhi Che saw the message, he smiled. "Black Sadako has learned a lot during this time."

He turned off his phone, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

As his consciousness spun, Jiu Zhiche found himself once again in a pure black space.

This time, there was no entrance to Sadako's dream, nor did we enter Kayako's gruesome house.

He vaguely sensed something slowly rotating in the darkness.

Jiuzhiche reached out his hand, as if touching the darkness.

The next moment, he arrived at a new place.

This is a deep sea area.

The bottom is like a bottomless abyss, and the surrounding scenery is chaotic and indistinct.

Jiuzhiche only realized it was the deep sea after sensing the presence of water.

Amazingly, he moved freely and breathed easily inside.

Normally, even in a dream, one must adhere to basic logic and common sense.

Everything in sight was hazy and gray; Jiuzhiche only managed to spot one small bright spot.

He swam over there.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the small highlight was Tomie.

It's still the first generation Tomie.

She knelt on her chest, her arms wrapped around her knees, her long hair flowing in the sea, as smooth as silk ribbons, yet lifeless, exuding a deathly stillness and an indescribable loneliness.

As Jiuzhi Che stepped forward and touched her shoulder, Tomie's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes, which were filled with coldness.

The moment her gaze met Jiu Zhiche's, the coldness vanished, and her lips moved slightly: "A-Che."

The sound seemed to come from a very distant place, with a slightly ethereal quality.

Jiuzhi Che frowned involuntarily. "Tomie, is something wrong? Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

Tomie cupped his face in her hands, gently pressing her forehead against his, a fleeting look of tender affection flashing in her eyes.

"I...don't remember. My memories are all jumbled up. I have no recollection of who did it."

"It's cold, deep, and far away here."

"I can feel my body adapting to this place. Before long, I will be able to find my way back by using you as an anchor."

She touched Jiu Zhiche's chest and tapped his heart.

Jiuzhiche's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he seemed to feel a strange sense of connection with someone else.

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.

early morning.

The first thing Jiuzhi Che did after getting up was to go to Uzumaki Tomie's room.