rpbooks Chapter 226 I Want to Be Friends with Sadako
Chapter 226 I Want to Be Friends with Sadako
Jiuzhiche glanced at the shadowy figure and tapped it on the head.
"Are they going to find that annihilating force?"
The shadowy figure nodded.
"It can't do anything to me. I shouldn't go to places I don't know the situation of next time."
What if you get trapped, or what if they add more resentment to your life?
The waters of this world are probably still very deep.
An apocalyptic anomaly, it's no ordinary thing.
Just like now, after Jiuzhiche threw a healing ball at himself, he threw two purification balls at Huimei's head balloon.
But this thing only caused pain; it didn't explode or anything.
If it really explodes, the source will be gone. Although Hui Mei sacrificed herself to save the world, Jiu Zhi Che will always remember her.
Unfortunately, no matter how much pain it endured, it wouldn't die.
Gradually, it returned to a hazy form, losing its beautiful face and reverting to a blank expression.
Jiuzhi Che used his telekinesis to lift Fujino Terumi up from the ground, and then used purification on her neck.
Gradually, her neck shortened and returned to its original shape.
The current purification is not only more lethal, but it can also reverse the abnormality to a small extent. Otherwise, Fujino Kaguya would have to keep wearing this long neck, even though others can't see her abnormality.
Then, Jiuzhiche used a seal on the human head balloon.
Good heavens, it almost drained his mental energy in one go.
The mental state indicator also just met the standard.
[Spirit activation progress reached 80%]
Jiuzhi Che used the Spirit Orb to restore his spirit and sealed it again!
No, it still feels a bit lacking.
When his mental energy was completely depleted, Jiu Zhiche used another mental orb. This time, after his mental energy was exhausted, he succeeded.
This is because the human head balloon has not fully awakened, and of course, the sealing power is not strong enough. But from another perspective, the human head balloon is indeed very difficult to deal with.
and......
This sealing will last for only about six months.
Once the humanoid balloon breaks the seal, sealing the same anomaly again will require dozens of times more mental energy than it currently consumes.
The principle is that strange creatures have resistance to sealing.
Jiuzhiche asked the system, and this is the system's answer.
In just six months, he might become a god.
cough cough.
Of course, this is in theory; whether it can actually be sealed for six months is uncertain.
After all, in the strange world, there is no shortage of accidents, and anything can happen.
Kyuichi Tetsu will ask Tomie, who has special abilities, to help keep an eye on Fujino Terumi.
At that moment, Terumi Fujino's eyelids twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Nine Peaks... Lord?"
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"In other words, there is some inexplicable force pulling you to hang yourself on the power line outside the window."
"I think I saw something hanging around my neck before I passed out."
Fujino Terumi tentatively touched her neck, then looked up, but there was nothing there.
Jiuzhiche watched helplessly as her hand passed through the string of the human head balloon.
"In short, I just cleansed you of the evil spirits. I told you before that you should call me if you encountered any problems. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would be dead."
Jiuzhi Che's stern and uncompromising tone startled Fujino Terumi, who quickly apologized, "I'm sorry. Before, I just thought I was too tired from shooting the magazine, and my shoulders and neck were a little sore. When I heard something hitting the window at night, I thought it was a bird hitting it. Now that I think about it, it must have been that evil spirit... I won't do it again next time."
"Message me if you feel anything is off from now on."
Jiuzhi Che casually left a comment: "Of course, I might not reply."
he's gone.
Fujino Terumi scratched her cheek.
If another man said that to her, she would definitely fly into a rage and curse him to death.
But when Jiu Zhiche said that, she felt reassured and wished she could send him a message about how many times she went to the toilet each day.
This guy is a real lifesaver!
She touched her neck again.
No kidding, she really thought she was going to die this time.
huh~~~
My life has been saved.
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.
Sadako is haunted by a ghost.
No, it shouldn't be a ghost.
He was a strange man, over two meters tall, whose body was wrapped in bandages.
The first thing the strange man said upon meeting was, "Can you be my friend?"
Sadako hesitated for a moment, then ignored him instead of calling the police.
But it was precisely this indifference that made the other person think she didn't dislike him.
So I followed behind her.
I've been following them for a whole day now.
Every now and then he would come over and ask her, "Will you be my friend?" Sadako would put on her most serious expression, expressing her desire not to talk to him.
It's a pity it's useless.
He said, "You're not afraid of me, but all women and men are afraid of me. I'm so lonely."
Sadako felt no remorse at all; she took out her phone and called the police.
The strange man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; he disappeared before the police arrived.
As soon as the police officer left, he came out again.
Sadako thought that if she had superpowers like her sister, she could drive away the monsters.
She looked sadly at her hands.
"I can lend it to you," Black Sadako said in her mind, with a hint of coaxing.
"If you kill him, he won't come looking for you again."
"Do you want Jiuzhiche to know that you can't even handle such a small matter?"
"You're my sister, I wouldn't hurt you."
They'll only kill you.
Black Sadako's words pierced through Sadako's inner confusion, as if pointing out a path, a path of no return.
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.
Jiuzhiche took Kayako and Xiaohei back to Black Vortex Town.
"You've worked hard, Kayako. Go back and rest."
Kayako shook her head, looking disappointed. "I didn't help Shang Che."
Jiuzhiche kissed her on the cheek.
Kayako visibly felt the sunlight and went home with a silly grin.
Before leaving, Xiao Hei stayed behind.
It was Jiu Zhiche's request that Xiao Hei keep him company.
Xiao Hei blinked its big eyes and stared at Jiu Zhiche, as if it didn't understand anything.
Jiuzhiche stretched out his thumb and rubbed its forehead, and Xiaohei squinted its eyes comfortably.
Meow~
"Take me to her."
They both knew perfectly well who "she" referred to.
Xiao Hei reluctantly jumped out of Jiu Zhiche's arms and walked away in a certain direction with cat-like steps.
Jiuzhiche's eyes darkened, revealing a somewhat uncertain expression, and he followed Xiao Hei.
Should we allow Kayako, the Ju-on, to be born?
This has never been a multiple-choice question.
It's a fill-in-the-blank question.
The only answer.
But this would disappoint Kayako from Ju-on, who so desperately wanted to be born.
She even called him in advance, disregarding the possibility of his objection.
Is he really going to betray Kayako's feelings?
Room 606, Black Vortex Hotel.
A woman stroked her protruding belly, which looked to be about three or four months along.
The woman's expression was loving; she was eagerly anticipating the birth of her child.
She stroked it for a while, then something came to mind.
"Oh, right, I also need to buy some clothes, socks, and shoes for the baby..."
The woman went out and walked along, completely ignoring the shouts of those around her.
"Feed, feed?"
A man in a suit called out for a long time, but received no response.
He muttered in confusion, "Isn't she Kyoko Harase? I wanted to ask her for an autograph, but she seemed not to hear me..."