I loaded the ghost talk game

Weird world.

Hualing deceitful school.

In Xinshou Village at night, the wind blows.

In the cherry blossom grove, there has been no powder flower for a long time, only the miserable green branches and leaves swaying in the wind.

Because he just took a bath, he feels refreshed even in the world of ghost stories.

Kamiyagawa held Nanquan Yiwen in his hand, and put on his most appropriate "useless person" suit to wait for Mary.

Yes.

Currently in the world of ghost stories, the initial attire, a useless suit that can hardly cover the whole body, is the most appropriate attire for Kamiya.

If you don't wear this, you can only wear the stinky dog's voice suit.

Or put on [Ghost Leather Clothes].

But if he wears a legendary skin, it is impossible for Mary to recognize him.

"Speaking of which, I'm a majestic ghost master at a young age. After spending so long in the ghost story world, why didn't I even get a decent outfit?" Kamiyagawa waited and thought wildly, "Forget it. Useless suits are useless suits." Well, at any rate, it can be regarded as dressing like a person when passing an important plot."

The phone rang again several times.

Miss Mary is constantly reporting points approaching until——

"Hi, I'm Miss Mary. I'm behind you."

clatter.

Familiar footsteps appeared.

Behind Shen Gu, the corners of the red and black skirt fluttered.

Surrounded by the yellow and green fluorescent lights of the azurite, dancing around like fireflies on a summer night.

Not at the same time, but at the same place.

Kamiya and Marie meet again at the place where they first met.

then.

The huge machete with a blade half the height of a person and a handle as high as a person chopped down fiercely from top to bottom.

Kamiyagawa didn't look back, but reacted quickly.

He was a completely different man than when he first met Mary a few months ago.

The text that I have been holding in my hand is raised upwards.

The narrow, long and beautiful Taidao blade collided with the thick and bloody machete blade, shooting out sparks.

Nanquan Yizi is indeed a famous sword with a super epic rating.

Even if it collided with a thick machete that can be regarded as a blunt weapon, after the blade misses, it is still unscathed, without any small gaps.

The blade is still bright, shrouded in an indigo-colored shimmer, as clear as a lake.

After receiving the blade with Mary, Kamiya used his strength to jump a certain distance, only feeling that his arms were numb from the shock.

"Why is Mary still keen on playing this game?"

He felt helpless in his heart.

The atmosphere here was pretty good even before Miss Mary made the knife.

And the opposite of Kamiyagawa.

Miss Mary, with delicate features, looked indifferent, like a doll who didn't smile.

She slowly withdrew the knife and did not launch a second attack.

beep -

Mary's cold voice as always came out from the phone: "What about her?"

"Ah? Who are you talking about?"

"You shikigami." The phone evil spirit fiddled with the machete in his hand, "Come out and play together."

Kamiyagawa: ...

It's going to kill me.

It's been a day, and Mary is still thinking about this.

Don't wait for Kamiya to say something.

Beside him, a beautiful figure of white and purple undergarments was quickly outlined.

It is Prajna who has appeared.

Although there is a clear gap in strength between each other.

But Hannya accepts Mary's challenge!

These crazy women have all called at the door, and even asked to see him by name. Moreover, at the very beginning, he drew his sword and cut down his own stupid onmyoji!

I can't stand this anger!

Such provocations are too much!

I will fight her now!

After Prajna appeared, she immediately put on a smiling face mask and transformed into a huge hideous ghost.

As for Mary, seeing her imaginary rival in love so straightforward, a somewhat exaggerated doll smile appeared on her delicate face. Around her, a scarlet aura began to linger.

This is a harbinger of heavy hand.

Mary and Hannya, these two weirdos who have an unusual relationship with Kamiyagawa, when they met for the first time, they didn't like each other very much.

If the environment at that time did not allow it, we could do it on the spot.

But now, the time and place are right, and it would be a pity for the two of them not to fight.

beat!

Must fight!

In order to declare to the opponent that something on the scene should belong to him, this one must be fought!

Kamiyagawa:! ! !

The young co-lord of ghosts and gods was shocked by the strong aura erupted from the strange talks on both sides, and was so shocked that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

But his reaction speed is still very fast.

Before Mary and Banruo pulled each other's hair and started fighting, they stood between them without fear of death.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Kamiya tries to mediate between the two sides.

Why is it like this?

After finally having two ghosts who are willing to fight for themselves, shouldn't they have double the sense of security?

Why do we fight each other when we meet?

And, what to say next?

Are you all my wings?

Just when Kamiyagawa was hesitating, the weird talks on both sides took action.

Especially Prajna.

I don't know if she is used to it, or if she mistakenly took her onmyoji's action of jumping out to fight, and understood it as the meaning of participating in the war.

Anyway, the arrogant little Shikigami went directly to Kamiya's body without saying a word.

Obtain the appearance of ghosts and gods!

Mary there.

Seeing Kamiyagawa and Banruo hugging each other intimately in front of her, she was dazed at first, and then even the hand holding the knife began to tremble.

The doll expression on his face was also a little out of control.

So angry!

The bloody machete swung out instantly.

"Stop! Mary, wait a minute!"

Shengu had no choice but to block it subconsciously.

In the cherry blossom forest of Hualing School, the scene instantly became extremely lively and chaotic.

Mary's knife became more and more intense.

"kill you?"

From her point of view, Kamiyagawa is pulling the fence, helping the masked woman deal with herself.

Good gas good gas good gas good gas!

As for Kamiyagawa, after blocking a few knives, his head finally woke up and realized the problem.

This will not work!

Banruo is hugging herself behind her back at this time, if she takes a few more knives, Mary will go crazy!

So, Shengu hurriedly used [Spirit Control Technique] to stuff Prajna back into the shikigami statue, preventing her from coming out.

The hideous mask faded away, revealing Kamiyagawa's own face.

But Mary had gone berserk by this time.

The thick and huge machete was swished by her, and the scarlet breath around her slammed into it.

Without the blessing of the power of ghosts and gods, it is impossible for Kamiyagawa to be the opponent of this C-level strange talk.

"Calm down! Calm down, Mary!" After barely blocking two or three stabs, he began to be overwhelmed. After receiving another bloody horizontal slash, he finally gave up resisting, and let go of the hand holding the knife, "I'll forget if you let go..."

As if responding to his inner request, the huge and heavy machete swung down sharply!

Kamiyagawa disconnected the link on the spot.

Mary cut her beloved into two...

The hem of her black and red skirt was stained with blood, and the expression on her face gradually softened, finally revealing a very vivid and confused expression that a doll shouldn't have.

"Hi. I'm Miss Mary..."

It stood like this in the cherry blossom forest of Hualing School, not moving for a long time.

...

real world.

Kamiyagawa woke up from the bed.

Beside the bed, you can see the dead paper figurine that was divided into two. The death is very tragic.

Looking at the phone again, the evaluation of this game has been given——

[It just happens that the two ghost stories are divided into half]

Kamiyagawa threw the phone on the quilt with his backhand.

"How can this be fixed?"

Originally, he thought that if he met tonight, he would have the opportunity to accept Mary as a Shikigami.

But the phone evil spirit and Prajna are really at odds.

When they met each other face to face, it was the same as meeting the enemy who took away their husbands, and they started to pull their hair with red eyes.

"In this case, Mary will be so angry that I can't make a contract with her..." Kamiyagawa scratched his head in distress.

Before he could think of how to solve the predicament in front of him.

The phone that was thrown aside rang.

It's Mary calling.

"It seems to be the same as before. Mary plans to come to see me tomorrow, and now I probably have to make an appointment."

Kamiyagawa thought so, and answered the call before the call was automatically connected.

"Hello. I'm Miss Mary." Mary's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm at your door right now."

Kamiyagawa:? ? ?

...

Mary she wasn't like this before.

In the past, even if he got jealous in Hualing School, at most he would hack Shen Guchuan to death on the spot.

Then make an appointment for the next day's itinerary in reality.

As soon as the time for the next appointment arrives, go back to the appointment like a normal person.

Are you so angry tonight?

It's not enough to cut me down in the world of ghost stories.

Do you want to catch up with reality and strike again?

And without even going through the basic process, a phone call went directly to the door!

blah blah.

From the entrance came the sound of footsteps on the wooden floor with the soles of hard boots.

Mary has come in.

Kamiyagawa sat on the bed, watching the black and red dress slowly enter the room.

He subconsciously put his hand on the [Mirage Bag], and his inner thoughts became chaotic.

If you start a fight with Mary in reality, it means...

Don't wait for Kamiya to finish thinking.

Slap!

There was a loud bang.

It's Mary.

After entering the room, the evil spirit in the black and red dress loosened his hand, and the huge and heavy machete, which was as tall as a person, fell to the ground.

The dull collision made the 20-square-meter room tremble.

At the same time, Kamiyagawa also heard a neighbor's angry scolding: "What are you doing at night! You bastard! I'm so scared!"

But at this moment, I can't care much about my neighbors.

"Mary threw away the knife... Didn't she come to cut me?" Kamiya let go of the [Mirage Bag].

blah blah.

Mary continued walking into the room until she reached Kamiyagawa's bedside.

"Mary?"

Kamiya still kept sitting on the edge of the bed, and tentatively opened his mouth.

But the evil spirit in the black and red foreign dress just stood with his back straight, staring at him without saying a word.

On her delicate face, there is no emotion, no expression, so it is completely impossible to guess what she wants to do.

Kamiyagawa was originally taller than this dress doll.

But because of the difference in the postures of the two, now Mary is overlooking Kamiya, and Kamiya is looking up at Mary.

Inexplicably felt a little pressure.

The curtains in the room were not closed, nor was the light turned on.

Moonlight spilled in from outside the window, shattered on the floor, bright and clean.

beep -

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the bed finally rang again, and Mary's voice came from it: "Contract."

"Um?"

Kamiya didn't react right away.

"Contract me. Mary, just like her... No, Mary is better than her, stronger than her."

"you mean……"

Kamiyagawa understood the meaning of the other party, and his expression could not hide his surprise.

And Miss Mary beside the bed made a movement at this moment.

She bent down, leaned down, stretched out her right hand to grab the collar of Kamiya, and pushed it back violently.

Kamiyagawa didn't resist, or he didn't have time to resist.

After that, Mary leaned over, and the eyes of the two became even.

But the distance between them is too close to the ground.

Kamiyagawa even smelled an aggressive but not annoying fragrance from Mary's body.

It smells like rose mixed with benzoin.

"Isn't she a doll? Why is her body so soft... By the way, should a doll have a scent?" Kamiyagawa was a little dazed.

At this time, I only heard a voice coming from the mobile phone beside me, saying every word: "Mary, be your shikigami."

Kamiyagawa's brain calmed down a bit: "Wait a minute. Mary, do you know what it means to be my shikigami?"

"Make a contract, stay with you forever, never betray, stay together forever. Until we dissipate into ashes, we will always play together."

Miss Mary pressed Kamiya's chest with one hand, and propped the other hand on the edge of the bed.

According to Xiaowu's previous explanation, combined with her own understanding, she gave a serious answer.

Kamiyagawa: ...

It sounds right.

It feels weird again.

But, is that all right?

Daring Mary came to reality, not to slash herself again, but to post it backwards...

Since she gave it for free, Kamiyagawa has no reason to refuse.

He originally planned to make a contract with the other party.

It's good to go both ways.

"It might be uncomfortable for a while, so bear with it."

Kamiyagawa made a decisive decision, maintained the posture of being pushed down on the bed, and directly recited the [Spirit Control Art]'s spirit arrest formula.

Illusory characters shining with a faint golden light quickly emerged from his side, and connected into a golden rope of incantation, bound to Miss Mary's body.

Kamiyagawa's [Spirit Control Art] has been upgraded to [Proficient Level] on-hook.

There is still no possibility of success in catching a wild C-rank shikigami in full bloom.

But if the other party doesn't resist at all, and let the curse golden rope be bound, then the situation will be different.

The knot formed by the illusory characters tightened into a slightly bad shape.

Because Mary didn't struggle at all, her body lost a little strength, and she fell down limply, leaning against Shen Gu's body.

Kamiyagawa only felt that the smell of rose mixed with benzoin was more intense.

In addition, he could still feel the soft and cold touch against his chest. Under Miss Mary's body, there was a violent heart beating up and down.

Do ghost talk dolls have a heartbeat?

"Never abandon Mary, play with Mary all the time. Otherwise, kill you?"

Kamiyagawa heard Mary speak.

This time the voice is emotional, soft and serious. And it didn't seem to be sent from the mobile phone, but the gothic ghost girl in her arms said it herself.

He bows his head.

All I saw was that the golden curse was completely retracted, and Miss Mary disappeared in a piece of golden light.

[Successful arrest, you have subdued Miss Mary! ]

It seems that the cold and soft touch in his bosom has not completely dissipated, and the scent of rose mixed with benzoin still remains.

Kamiyagawa sat up from the bed in a daze.

The wind blew in through the cracks of the open windows, causing the curtains to shake slightly.

Tonight the moon is bright and the night is hazy.

...

At the same time, the strange talk world.

The sacred wooden sign stood quietly, and the yellow-green fluorescent lights danced around it.

At a certain moment, these small yellow-green rays of light spread out like startled fireflies, and then gathered again, falling on the originally empty and lifeless iron statue.

Gradually, the iron body with no sense of outline at all began to be outlined with feminine features, and finally became similar to Miss Mary.

The second shikigami of the Kamiya family, the dust has settled.

that is……

The statue of Banruoxi, who is directly opposite the iron statue of Mary, seems to be very dissatisfied with this new neighbor and colleague...

...

A few days after the powder fairy incident ended.

The official response to the girl's disappearance in Tokyo.

This matter is quite big, and there are many people who pay attention.

If the public opinion on this incident cannot be guided scientifically and rationally, and new topics of urban legends of strange powers and gods spread among the people, things will be even more troublesome.

So, at the same time, all the major newspapers and media released such news content——

"Tokyo Disappearance Case Solved! The culprit is an extreme group force! "

In the news content, half-truths and half-false things about the Zhifenxian organization were announced.

And described the members of the Fenxian organization, those living flesh of the powder women, as extremists who pursue beauty and have twisted and perverted psychology.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

In addition, the identity of the leader of the Zhifenxian organization, "Fenxian Niang", was also found out.

In recent years, a well-known kabuki art performer named Furuhashi Sawa.

As for the Metropolitan Police Department, many female human skins were found in Guqiao's home. After genetic comparison, they were identified as the recent missing persons.

The evidence is overwhelming.

This matter caused a lot of public opinion on the Internet.

Netizen 1: "The news from the Metropolitan Police Department is that Sawa Furuhashi was shot dead on the spot for resisting arrest and resisting arrest. He deserved it!"

Netizen 2: "Collecting human skin, isn't that too perverted? Those murdered women are so pitiful."

Netizen 3: "According to my analysis, Furuhashi Sawa must have distorted her own gender by doing this, right? Collecting women's human skin is probably to satisfy some kind of morbid demand?"

Netizen 4: "Don't talk about it, I can imagine how this pervert is wearing human skin at home, enjoying himself and enjoying himself."

Netizen 5: "I'm afraid that some people don't know, so here's some science. Furuhashi Sawa has always played young female roles in Kabuki repertoires. All performers in traditional Kabuki are male, so it's normal for men to play female roles. "

"Actually, I quite liked his "Concubine Yang", but I didn't expect him to do such a thing."

Netizen 6: "I have heard rumors that Guqiao once pursued a male actor in the same crew, but he seemed to be severely rejected and humiliated. Since then, he has become extremely disgusted with other men. Of course, this Just heard."

A netizen whose IP is from overseas: "I'm a man, not a pretty girl."

It's late again, but I wrote 5,000, so it should be okay.

Happy Tanabata everyone!