rpbooks Chapter 198 Oil-stained Barbecue Shop
Chapter 198 Oil-stained Barbecue Shop
Kayako didn't wait for Che, because Che said he had something to take care of.
I'm not very happy.
She remembered the task Che had given her: to keep an eye out for strange vortexes and strange people.
Well, although she did remember some of it, she spent most of her time thinking about Che.
Since Che is busy, she should spare a little attention to observe.
Kayako didn't rush to leave the school this time, but instead wandered around Kurozu University.
"Gaya coconut?"
"Yiko?"
Kayako stopped; the girl in front of her was the first friend she had made in class.
Her eyes weren't small, but they lacked luster and looked somewhat listless. Her eyelids drooped slightly, and she seemed listless and unhappy.
She is Yoriko Endo.
Kayako doesn't care about appearance or personality; as long as they can chat and she feels good about it, that's enough for her.
"Make new friends in a new environment."
She always kept Che's words in mind.
"Why haven't you gone home yet?" Endo Yoko said weakly, her eyes still slightly moist.
Having just had a long cry, she didn't have much energy for socializing, but Kayako was a nice person and a friend of hers, so exchanging a few words was just a courtesy.
"I'd like to wander around and see if there's anything or anyone worth noting."
"Really? That's noteworthy... It's quite vague."
"Yoko, have you noticed anything? Can you tell me?"
Kayako asked, "I've been slacking off for too long, so asking a friend for help is within reasonable limits, right?"
"No......"
Yoriko Endo looks very tired.
Kayako followed her for a while, then felt the gaze from behind. She turned her head slightly and saw out of the corner of her eye that a boy had been following them, his gaze fixed on Endo Yoriko.
It's suspicious.
Even after Yoko left the school, the boy continued to follow her. When he passed by Kayako, Kayako sensed his emotions.
There was affection, but it was mixed with bitterness and sadness.
Yizi walked and stopped intermittently, seemingly waiting for the boy, but when the boy was about to catch up with her, she quickened her pace.
Kayako: "..."
She thought her friends were pretty strange.
Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over me.
Kayako looked back and saw only passing classmates, nothing else.
She muttered to herself, "Maybe I'm being a little paranoid?"
Where no one could see, a small patch of shadow wrapped around Kayako's feet.
Just follow the path from its feet to its head, and it can suck up the fragrant...
Just as it was about to touch the girl's foot, a thick black shadow suddenly appeared and swallowed it whole.
"No----"
The apologetic demon roared in terror, desperately trying to escape, but was completely enveloped by the shadow and vanished without a trace.
Kayako turned around again, but there was nothing there.
Did she mishear?
Is someone shouting?
I don't want to think about it anymore.
Tell Che about your friend's strange situation right away!
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.
"This is my home."
Kiryu Yui pointed to a barbecue restaurant in front of her. It was actually a residential building, but the ground floor had been converted into a shop, and the signboard was covered with a mixture of grease and dust.
Just looking at the signboard makes me lose my appetite.
Jiuzhiche stepped forward first, "Let's go in."
Kiryu Yui followed closely behind.
She had already told the school doctor about her family situation, but to her surprise, the school doctor said he would come to her house to take a look and that her illness did not originate from herself.
In fact, her stomach discomfort was indeed related to her family situation.
But as long as this barbecue restaurant is still there, her and her family's situation will not change at all.
But she still let the school doctor bring him to her home.
Kiryu Yui frowned with concern as she watched the school doctor step into the store.
Why would such a clean person step into such a filthy place?
The shop isn't big, with only six tables.
The tables, floors, walls, and ceilings were all covered in thick layers of grease, so thick that you were afraid the grease would drip down if you stood inside.
When Jiuzhiche was reading the comic, he didn't feel the reality. But when he actually stood there, he realized how shocking, even disgusting, the scene was.
Living here long-term, it's a miracle if you don't develop mental health problems.
"What would you like to eat, sir?"
A middle-aged man with a receding hairline came up and asked a question. He was wearing an old man's shirt, which had turned yellow from being white. If you wrung it out, it seemed like it would be oozing a lot of oil.
"Yui? You're back. Hurry up and go to the kitchen." The man scolded when he saw Yui Kiryu behind him.
Jiuzhi Che: "I am the school doctor's assistant at Kiryu's school. Kiryu said that she and her brother were not feeling well, so I came to check on them."
Upon hearing this, Kiryu Yasuo first glared at Kiryu Isai, then put on a greasy smile: "Oh, that's the teacher. Teacher, my kids are all a bit dramatic. They exaggerate even when they're not sick or in pain. Well then, teacher, since you've come all this way, I'll treat you to some barbecue."
Jiuzhi Che glanced at his overweight father, ignored him, and turned to Kiryu Yui, saying, "Kiryu-kun, take me to see your brother."
Kiryu Yui glanced fearfully at Kiryu Yasuo, whose expression was indeed unpleasant.
But since she had already brought Teacher Jiuzhi along, she gritted her teeth and said, "Teacher, this way."
Kiryu Yasuo blocked the way to the second floor, angrily saying, "I respect you as the school doctor, but you can't just force your way in—"
The sound stopped in his throat, as if it had been choked by an invisible hand.
A cold glint touched his throat.
If it were just one centimeter more, the sharp tip of the sword would have pierced through.
Cold sweat poured down his forehead.
His stiff body moved away.
Kiryu Yasuo was still in a daze until the unruly girl and the terrorist went upstairs.
Who exactly is this person?
He drew his sword at the drop of a hat, and the crucial point is that he didn't even see how the sword was drawn!
After his initial fear subsided, Yasuo Kiryu became restless again, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.
They can't find it!
This method was given to him by someone with divine power; it's impossible for anyone to see through it!
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.
Black Vortex University.
Two furtive figures lurked in the bushes.
"Is this really necessary during postpartum confinement?"
"There's a monster lurking in the crowd, and I have a duty to expose it! Even if it means not using this photo in the competition!"
A barely perceptible hint of ruthlessness and jealousy flashed across Izumi Tsukiko's face.
Yamazaki paused for a moment.
The photo they developed earlier was indeed very impactful.
Originally, after struggling with the postpartum period, I had already decided to submit it to the competition.
But she changed her mind again after just one ice cream.
She decided to reveal the truth to the public!
Yamazaki looked at the pile of A4 papers in his hand, on which the photo was printed.
He was somewhat reluctant to part with it.
Actually, he didn't think the photo was very scary; it had a strange and peculiar beauty.
Now, he can no longer keep these beautiful things to himself.
"We'll sprinkle it all over the school by midnight."
Izumizuki Tsukiko's decision was final, leaving no room for Yamazaki to refute it.
She glanced down at the paper, a flash of jealousy crossing her eyes.
She seduced her boyfriend; she'll make sure that woman becomes a pariah!