rpbooks Chapter 213 Can I have my girlfriend's photos back?
Chapter 213 Can I have my girlfriend's photos back?
Things should be prioritized based on their importance and urgency.
Jiuzhiche had a scale in his heart, but he couldn't ignore the matter at hand.
Because some of those who were heartbroken cried until their eyes were red and swollen, and some cried until their tears ran dry, even shedding blood.
That's obviously not normal.
They exuded a faint aura of curse.
And they walked in the same direction while crying.
Jiuzhi Che temporarily put aside his search for ice cream.
He used purification on several people who were about to cry their hearts out, and they gradually stopped crying, their eyes blank.
"It seems the curse has suddenly erupted."
Jiuzhiche didn't see this phenomenon in the morning, so something must have happened.
Then, he followed the students, who seemed to have been bewitched, to an old teaching building.
It mainly consists of activity rooms for various student organizations.
"Buzz~"
The phone rang; it was Kyoko Harase.
Jiuzhiche thought about it for a moment, then accepted.
"I'm pregnant, can you come pick me up?"
"?"
Jiuzhiche didn't respond immediately; the other person's demeanor was clearly off.
Moreover, after Harase Kyoko hung up the phone last time, he tried to call back at different times, but the call could not be connected.
This indicates that Kayako from Ju-on is still interfering with their communication.
But it also means that Harase Kyoko is still useful to her and won't die. Kujiro Tetsu plans to find Ice Cream, oh no, I mean, the Envy Demon, before going to find her.
But now she's calling, and I don't know what her purpose is.
After thinking for a moment, Jiu Zhiche replied, "Who are you?"
"I am the child's mother."
Who is the child's mother?
"..."
The other party remained silent.
After a while, the other end said, "The baby will be born in 60 days. Come and pick up the baby; the baby will love you."
"Beep~ Beep~"
The call was disconnected.
As expected, when Jiuzhiche tried to call back, he couldn't get through.
A random phone call.
Jiuzhiche followed the students into the old teaching building.
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This is an activity room where more than a dozen boys are gathered, each wearing a black robe and bowing devoutly in front of them.
On the wall in front, there is a huge photograph. In front of the photograph, there is an altar with a three-dimensional vortex on it. The vortex has full lines and looks like it is full of water.
The whole room smelled damp.
The leading boy, his face filled with fanaticism, prostrated himself and said, "The doctrines have been posted in every corner, and followers are arriving one after another. Goddess, is our power sufficient...?"
Beside him, Inoue Doi trembled with fear. He was the unlucky guy who had been dragged to the so-called Tomie support group by his deskmate.
In the past few days, he has witnessed how this group of fanatics frantically worships that picture.
His deskmate was the president of the "fan club".
Until two days ago, the president saw a three-dimensional vortex-shaped object, saying it was a divine object that the goddess would use to descend to earth, and renamed the Tomie Supporters Association the Heartless Cult.
Inoue Doi looked like he was wearing a pained mask. What happened to the Tomie support group?
If we're talking about goddesses, then Tomie should be the one!
Why did she suddenly fall in love with that evil head next to Tomie Ren, and suddenly hold something as some kind of goddess body!
That thing is even more evil. Anyone who comes into contact with it will cry incessantly, and their tears will flow into that thing.
Now, the people in the Lost Heart Cult called their friends and classmates over, and soon they left looking dejected, crying as they went.
Inoue Doi dared not imagine what would happen to them if they cried until all the water in their bodies dried up.
As more and more water rushed in from outside, the whirlpool became increasingly full.
At this moment, many of the mentally unstable people outside had returned, and an astonishing amount of tears poured into the vortex.
Inoue Doi felt that it shouldn't be called the "Cult of Lost Minds," but rather "Crazy Mentality"!
Gradually, grief welled up in his heart, and tears began to flow from his eyes.
The president burst into tears, declaring passionately, "For the goddess's descent into the world!"
The followers behind him chanted, "For the goddess's descent to earth!"
The lines of the swirling object began to twist, integrate, and recombine, slowly taking on a human shape, the face gradually becoming clearer, and eventually becoming consistent with the hideous human head in the picture.
"Gibberish g ...
The head's lips moved incessantly, uttering incomprehensible murmurs.
The president at the front was ecstatic: "The goddess says she is very satisfied with her human form! It will have a tremendous attraction for believers! The goddess needs your attention! She needs everyone!"
Inoue Doi: "..."
Damn, what did you interpret from just a few words?
After the vortex completely transformed into human form, it turned its head and looked at Inoue Doi... the person in front of it.
The president shouted, "The goddess is choosing her servants! This is a great honor!"
The person being watched cried at a hundred times faster, and within two seconds, bloody tears began to flow, flowing more and more, as if there was nothing else in their body but blood.
In the span of three breaths, his entire body dissolved, turning into blood and tears, or rather, blood, which merged into the goddess's body.
A strong smell of urine wafted over.
Everyone turned to look at the source of the smell.
Inoue Doiji trembled like a sieve, managing a forced smile: "Hi~"
"Dui!" the guild leader roared, "I brought you into my Heartless Cult, yet you behaved so disrespectfully before the Goddess! My heart aches for you! Goddess, what do you think? Should we refine him into blood... and choose him as our messenger?"
Blood...
You're just saying it was blood, aren't you?!
Inoue Doi frantically shuffled backward, yelling, "No! I'm wet! I'm dirty!"
The entire audience: "..."
President: "The goddess loves all people equally and will not discriminate against anyone, wouldn't you agree, goddess?"
goddess:"......"
Chairman: "Guards, drag him away and wash him clean!"
The two people who were still crying stepped forward, and one of them supported one of Inoue Tsuchi's arms.
"Sakuta Aoi! I lent you so many manga about motherly love, a lot of restricted 36E figures, and super rare autographed magazine photobooks!!! Have you forgotten when you called me godfather???"
"Godfather...heh, don't you know what humanity's greatest strength is?"
"Yes, it's the bond between father and son! From now on, will you be my godfather?"
"Wrong, it's forgetting your roots! Drag him away!"
The door opened, and a group of people with tears in their eyes walked in and knelt down before the goddess.
"Waaaaaah!"
What they had in common was that they were heartbroken, more heartbroken than they had ever been in their lives.
When he saw the goddess, he was even more heartbroken.
I just want to cry, to cry my heart out!
Inoue Tsuchiji's face was ashen, and now, he shed genuine tears.
If I had known, I wouldn't have been curious about the pictures on Sakuta Aoi's desk...
In a daze, he seemed to see the face of a god.
His expression was calm, showing no emotional fluctuation.
and many more!
His eyes widened.
Doorway.
Jiu Zhiche politely knocked on the door: "Could you please return my girlfriend's photo?"