I loaded the ghost talk game

night.

11:30.

A residential neighborhood that is not too far or too close to Fubukicho.

Jiumu Town.

A beautiful JK girl was walking on the road alone, carrying a light and delicate leather schoolbag.

The long black hair on the girl's head was coiled, and a simple and inconspicuous hairpin was pinned. The hairpin was almost completely submerged in the hair, making it invisible.

He was wearing a white sailor suit with a blue bow on the chest. The lower body is a pleated skirt, black schoolgirl socks, and small flat leather shoes.

The exposed thighs are white and well-proportioned, sensual but not thick.

Also, the legs are very long in proportion to the body.

Full of youthful vitality, it is perfect.

The girl looked a little tired, probably because she just finished her part-time job at night.

"Working is tiring. But, I'm finally going home." JK thought in his heart.

It's probably not too far from her home.

After a tiring day, little JK just wanted to go home quickly.

Take off the small leather shoes that hurt your feet, unbutton the tight corset, then take off the sweat-stained clothes, and take a good bath.

In this way, heal the fatigue caused by study and part-time work.

The way home was not too dark, but because it was late, I couldn't see other pedestrians.

"It's so late, I don't know if grandma at home has left me some supper." Little JK lowered his head slightly, thinking like this while looking at the tip of his shoe.

When she looked up, she suddenly saw a person standing under the street lamp ahead, in the middle of the road.

"Was anyone standing there just now?"

Little JK was a little confused, but continued to move forward.

Under the street lamp, is a man in a flowered shirt.

It was obviously not raining today, but the other party was holding a big black umbrella with a straight handle.

The umbrella covered the light from the street lamp and completely covered the other party's face.

In addition, you can still see the man holding a small white porcelain bottle with a narrow mouth, like a sake bottle, in the hand that is not holding an umbrella.

He just stood there, motionless.

Because the other party felt a little strange, the beautiful little JK suddenly felt a little scared.

However, the front is probably her residence.

It was impossible to return home without passing through this strange man.

Little JK moved a few steps towards the foot of the roadside wall, intending to stick to the wall and quickly walk past the weird man holding the umbrella.

blah blah.

The small leather shoes stomped on the ground in a panic, and the girl quickened her pace.

Just as she was about to pass by the man with the umbrella, she heard a voice from under the umbrella: "Your face is so pretty."

It was the voice of a young man.

Deep timbre, with a bit of deliberately artificial bubble sound.

Then, the edge of the black umbrella was raised a little.

Little JK saw the face of the man under the umbrella out of the corner of his eye.

It was a pretty face, but there was an abnormal feeling about it.

The girl didn't know how to describe it more appropriately, but she just felt weird.

The eyes, nose, and mouth are all handsome, but they seem to have been put together improvised, each handsome in its own way, and not coordinated at all.

It even makes people watch, a bit to produce the uncanny valley effect.

The pretty little JK only felt disgust and fear at the face of the man holding the umbrella, and felt terrified.

She wants to escape.

Wow——

But before JK could take a step, the big black umbrella that was opened suddenly stood in front of her.

"Your face is really pretty."

This time his voice was no longer simply low and deep, with a deliberately contrived bubbly sound. It is mixed with other things, like two people talking.

Another voice interspersed with it sounded like that of an old woman. It was extremely hoarse, like a drake whose neck had been trampled.

Between the words, there is no concealment of greed and thirst.

The girl turned her head in horror, only to see the uncoordinated face of the man holding the umbrella, which had turned completely white at some point.

It seems to be smeared with a thick layer of white powder!

"Such a pretty face, why don't you put on some makeup? Then, give it to me? Give it to me!"

The man spoke, still making two different voices.

His emotions were too agitated, his facial features were distorted, and the whiteness was shaking off his strange face. His face also began to change, becoming old and wrinkled, like an old lady.

The strange man waved the narrow-necked white porcelain bottle towards JK's face.

And that bottle was full of weird white powder!

But just when the white pink man was about to succeed, his vision suddenly went dark.

Nothing can be seen.

There was only darkness all around.

swish swish.

Something is waiting in the dark.

The white-pink man tried his best to look into the darkness, and then he saw——

Those were eyes that closed and opened again, and the scarlet pupils were staring at him!

The white-pink man was startled.

Only then did he realize that on this street, he and that beautiful JK were definitely not the only two people, there was a third person who shot at him.

It can be next second.

The blackness in his vision faded away completely, and those red eyes that peeked in the darkness, making people shudder and stiffen his body, also disappeared.

The man with white powder on his face can see normally again.

In front of him was still the beautiful girl whom he regarded as his prey just now.

It's just that on this little JK's face, the slightly exaggerated and terrified look has disappeared, replaced by a sly smile of triumph.

The girl's soft almond eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke calmly, her tone of voice was also soft, but her momentum was not lost at all:

"I'm quite satisfied with my face, and I don't want to give it to you at all."

Little JK has pulled out the simple hairpin in his hair, and at the same time there is an extra piece of yellow talisman paper in his other hand.

Seimei bellflower is painted on the yellow talisman.

The pointed end of the hairpin pierced through the yellow talisman, piercing out like a short dagger.

The girl's movements are much more flexible than that weird man's.

"break!"

Little JK drank lightly.

The Qingming platycodon on the yellow talisman paper suddenly lit up, and an unreasonable explosion unilaterally extended from the talisman paper.

And the white-pink man is completely within the scope of this explosion.

boom!

The man was thrown far away, like a kite with a broken string, swinging and hitting the ground.

He let out an old moan, struggling to get up and run backwards.

I saw a dignified old woman slowly walking out from the other corner of the street.

The old lady was leaning on a blind cane in her hand, her eyes seemed to be empty and unable to see, but she seemed to be staring at the man on the ground indifferently.

"White lady?"

The old woman holding the cane must have sensed something from the man, and muttered like this.

And that little JK, who had already given up his showdown, took out a few yellow talisman papers from his pocket, and rushed towards the weird man:

"Your death is at an end!"

...

at the same time.

"Onitsuka Priestess and Blind Granny have a situation!"

Around the block of Jiumu Town, more and more people moved towards the location where the short-lived battle broke out.

These people are all the exorcists of the official organization, or members of the Metropolitan Police Department who cooperated with the operation.