Chapter 228 Those Days When Only Kayako's Future Was There
Chapter 228 Those Days When Only Kayako's Future Was There
After a flash of white light.
Jiuzhiche opened his eyes.
Bathed in the warm glow of the sun, there was a tranquil atmosphere.
A simple yet vibrant living room comes into view.
On an ordinary afternoon, Jiu Zhiche was playing with building blocks with his daughter, Xiao Baihe.
"Mommy!" Little Sayuri looked up and called out sweetly to Kayako, who had just returned from outside, "Look at the airplane I built!"
Kayako, carrying several bags of fresh meat, eggs, and vegetables, smiled upon hearing this: "Little Lily's arrangement is fantastic!"
Jiuzhi Che patted his daughter's head and went to the kitchen, where Kayako was packing the groceries she had bought into the refrigerator.
He hugged Kayako from behind and spoke almost into her ear: "Honey, Sayuri was recently praised by her art teacher at school, who said that Sayuri's painting will be displayed on the bulletin board."
"Really? Sayuri has such a talent for drawing! Honey, do you think we should nurture Sayuri's talent in this area?"
"Anything is fine, as long as my daughter likes it."
Jiuzhiche didn't have any special requirements in this regard; Xiaobaihe's happiness was the primary condition.
"And honey, Ms. Sayuri's teacher said there's a parent-teacher conference tomorrow. Are you free?"
"Tomorrow...?"
Kayako hesitated, "I have an important meeting tomorrow, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find the time."
"Then I'll go."
Jiuzhi Che said it casually, but Kayako's body stiffened for a moment.
After a long pause, she finally said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, honey."
Kayako smiled happily.
Her husband is handsome and has a good personality, but he's a shut-in. Taking care of Sayuri is his second biggest source of exercise, and even grocery shopping is done by Kayako.
So when I first heard that my husband, who hadn't left the house in years, was going to a parent-teacher meeting...
Kayako even considered canceling tomorrow's meeting.
But money is important.
How can I support my husband if I have no money?
If she has no money, there will be mistresses stealing her husband.
If she has no money, her husband will secretly leave her with their daughter.
So, it should be okay to let my husband out for a while, right?
Looking at Jiuzhi Che's handsome face, Kayako's worries kept welling up again.
"Honey, let's go..."
"Snapped!"
The door closed.
Little Lily looked up, wondering why her parents were hugging each other again. Don't they get tired of kissing each other every day?
Jiuzhiche went to Xiaobaihe's school wearing a high-necked shirt.
It's early autumn, and wearing a turtleneck is unbearably hot.
It has attracted the attention of many people.
Jiu Zhiche remained calm and composed, saying that wearing a high collar was nothing illegal.
During the parent-teacher meeting, the teacher specifically praised Xiaobaihe, and Jiuzhiche was very proud of her.
As expected of his daughter, she is smart and cute, and she draws very well.
If I really had a daughter, like Sayuri, that would be perfect.
Huh? Why am I thinking about "what if"?
After the parent-teacher meeting, the teacher came over and chatted with Jiuzhiche about Xiaobaihe.
Throughout the entire process, Jiu Zhiche maintained politeness and distance, remaining neither warm nor cold.
Other students' parents also gathered around.
Without exception, they were all women.
Jiuzhiche held his daughter's hand and said, "Now that it's over, I'll take Xiaobaihe back first."
As soon as he turned around, he saw a face staring at him intently through the classroom window!
"Kayako, what brings you here? Aren't we in a meeting?"
The one staring at him was his wife, Kayako.
Kayako's stiff expression softened a little.
"The meeting ended early because I wanted to come and pick you all up."
Kayako's gaze swept over the parents.
The family of three left the school.
Suddenly, there was a thud of something heavy falling to the ground, followed by screams.
Jiuzhiche wanted to look back.
"Che, was your first love among those women?"
Kayako's words interrupted his actions.
Jiuzhiche paused slightly: "No, and I've said it many times, that wasn't my first love. We were never together. I just had a little bit of a crush on her."
"But I think that teacher looks a bit like your first love."
"Really? No, Tomie is much prettier."
"So you still have feelings for her after all!"
"..."
The car drove away.
Just then, several women suddenly jumped from the building behind us. Their bodies were broken in the fall, and their eyes rolled back, their expressions terrified, as if they had been extremely frightened...
A week has passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiuzhiche has been staying home for another week and is currently reading the newspaper.
I don't know when this habit started.
He habitually looks for the urban legend section of the newspaper.
After reading it, he was inspired, took out a diary, and began to write and draw.
Yes, he has a habit of keeping a diary.
He doesn't seem like a decent person.
They would also draw some simple sketches on it.
Turning to the latest page, there is a simple line drawing of a woman. With just a few strokes, though rough, one can see the woman's extraordinary nature, especially the beauty mark under her eye, which is like the finishing touch. The woman in the drawing seems to come alive, exuding a vivid charm.
Jiuzhiche looked at the simple drawings for a while, then started writing in his diary.
Ten minutes later, Jiuzhiche finally came to his senses.
Oh right, what was he going to write again?
He held the pen and twirled it for ten minutes without writing a single word.
Half an hour later, Jiu Zhiche closed his diary.
Today's content:
Sunny, the weather is nice.
After racking my brains for ages, all I can come up with is one sentence: inspiration runs dry too easily.
Jiuzhiche thought that he was not suited to writing a diary.
He stared at Tomie's painting for quite a while.
It seems like it's been a long time since I've seen Tomie.
How long will it take?
There was a slight noise at the door.
Jiuzhiche subconsciously hid his diary under the bed.
Kayako called him out for dinner.
Besides going to work, Kayako also has to buy groceries and cook meals.
Thinking about it that way, Kayako must have had a tough time.
But how come he enjoys it so casually?
The next day, the diary was found.
Kayako got very emotional without even asking many questions.
Little Lily was so frightened that she kept crying.
"You still can't forget her, can you? Why? Haven't I treated you well? Why do you still remember her! Why can't you give your whole heart to me?!"
Looking at the inexplicably excited Kayako, Jiuzhiche was afraid that she would hurt him and his daughter, but at the same time, he felt that things were moving too fast.
quick?
What's fast?
Before Jiuzhiche could figure it out, his vision was stained with blood, large swathes of it flowing out.
Kayako committed suicide.
Are you so unwilling to hurt him that you hurt yourself instead?
My wife, I love you so much.
Jiuzhiche thought of this sentence.
Little Lily broke free from Jiu Zhiche's embrace and cried out for her mother.
The scene suddenly froze, and Jiuzhi Che's thoughts returned to the moment the diary was discovered.
This time, Kyuji Che shouted, "I love you, Kayako!"
Kayako calmed down and apologized to Kyuji Che through tears.
Jiuzhiche gladly accepted.
The farce seems to be over.
When he got up to use the bathroom at night, he noticed a small light on in the living room.
Some "pfft" sounds came from behind.
Jiuzhi Che walked over and saw Kayako holding a knife, stabbing Sayuri again and again.
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