I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

In the dark corridor, a woman with long hair covering 90% of her face maintained a strange half-squatting posture with her hands folded in front of her abdomen.

Between the gaps in the waterfall-like black hair, half of an eye twice as large as an adult with only black pupils quietly stared at Tsukage Chikusa and her neighbor who fell to the ground and struggled to crawl.

"Jingle Bell……"

The clear and crisp sound of the bell came from the brass bell that was blowing in the wind on the dark red string penetrating her hands together.

"...A wraith?"

There is no need to introduce herself, the strong resentment on this woman silently tells her identity.

This situation made Tsukage Chikusa recall the evening when she returned to Uji's house and met her "last time" with her mother.

"snort."

Adhering to the dignity of "God", he looked at each other without fear.

That's right, I'm no longer that Tsukage Chikusa who let the crap out of me and let the wraiths slaughter me.

"Unfortunately, I got into trouble. Even if you want to leave now, it's too late."

The woman on the opposite side kept staring at him with big eyes piercing through her long hair.

There was no response to his "declaration of death".

Time just passed by like this one minute, one second.

On the dark corridor, the two people standing facing each other seemed to have become a still picture.

Only the man next door was left, struggling to lie between the two of them, crawling towards Tsukage Chikusa's feet.

Tsukage Chikusa took the initiative to break the stalemate before seeing goosebumps all over her body from the big Kaziran eyes of the other party.

"……die."

With a cold snort, Tsukage Chikusa's long and narrow shadow was twisted into the shape of a long knife by the street lamp, and with the irritability in her heart, she fiercely slashed at the woman in front of her.

If it had been two months ago, he might have had to join the neighbors at his feet. Under the intimidation of the wraiths, his hands and feet were weak, and he played like a maggot in the survival competition of "you just need to crawl faster than you".

But now, he has mastered the highly adaptable "Shadow Power".

In addition to hiding and moving, it has also developed the functions of using shadows to shape eighteen kinds of weapons, massage equipment, thermos cups, instant noodle presses, and one-to-one dolls.

Although the hardness, elasticity and wetness can be improved...

Moreover, an unknown force is lingering in his heart at this moment, preventing resentment from eroding into his body.

He vaguely knew that this was the blessing from the power of faith.

Although weak, it is the same level of power as a god.

While thoughts were flying, the long blade shaped by the power of shadow had already slashed at the woman from top to bottom.

"..."

Stared at by Tsukage Chikusa, the woman in white was motionless, as if she couldn't see the black blade on her head.

From the beginning to the end, her eyes stared straight across Tsukage Chikusa, staring at the man at his feet.

"how……"

Under Tsukage Chikusa's surprised gaze, the black blade passed through the body of the woman in white as if cutting through the air...

The scene of "exploding clothes with one sword" that he was expecting in his heart did not appear.

The opponent's slender kimono didn't even show the slightest wrinkle.

It was as if she was just an illusory phantom.

"weird?"

This phenomenon caused Tsukage Chikusa's face to change slightly.

His shadow power should have an excellent restraint effect on invisible things like wraiths.

Not an ordinary wraith...

That's weird.

Not by him, wild and weird.

If weird, what is her purpose, what are the rules?

Why, now I am looking at myself again, motionless?

Wait, do you mean...

Seeing her own eyes reflected in the other's piercing dark eyes, Tsukage Chikusa seemed to catch something and fell into thinking.

"Stop her... save... save me..."

When the scene was at a stalemate, it seemed that there was hope for survival, the neighbor finally embraced Tsukage Chikusa's smooth calf, and let out a weak cry for help.

Unable to withstand his tugging, the bath towel around Tsukage Chikusa's waist slipped silently...

Unreservedly showing his well-proportioned and fair body to the opposite woman.

Under the woman's long hair, a faint blush appeared on her pale face.

"Don't, don't make trouble."

Tsukage Chikusa panicked and stretched out her hand to pick up the slipped towel, and asked in a low voice: "If you want to survive, think about it, how did you mess with her?!"

Although this neighbor is very annoying, if he died next door because of the wraith, he would also be at risk of being exposed to the sight of "relevant departments".

"I... I don't know..."

"Remember, have you encountered anything special recently..."

The moment he lowered his head subconsciously, the woman in white in front of him moved.

When Tsukage Chikusa raised her head vigilantly, she saw the other party's figure flashing...

The woman appeared in front of him as if teleported, and her bowed body just bumped into his back.

The dark corridor, the man covered with a towel, the woman in white squatting in front of him...

If someone passed by at this moment, I'm afraid they didn't think that this place was playing some special game.

But the real situation is that the woman's hands, tied together by the red rope with the bell hanging, have already pinched the neck of the man at Tsukage Chikusa's feet.

Like a conditioned reflex, the shadow under Tsukage Chikusa turned into countless tentacles and lashed at her frantically.

But it still passed through the body like the black blade before, and slapped in the air.

"I...I don't want to die..."

"Puff."

In the dark corridor, there was the unique popping sound of peeing cow balls after being chewed.

Some kind of liquid splashed out in the darkness, spraying Tsukage Chikusa all over her face.

A rusty smell filled his nostrils and mouth.

"jingle……"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

When Tsukage Chikusa wiped away the liquid that blocked her vision, the strange white-clothed woman in front of her slowly got up and disappeared without a trace.

"You're fine..."

Tsukage Chikusa knelt down and grabbed the neighbor who was lying motionless on the ground.

The man's breath was so weak that it was almost undetectable.

On the upturned face, a pair of eyeballs had long since disappeared, leaving only empty blood holes and two lines of blood tears below.

Suddenly, he grabbed Tsukage Chikusa's collar violently like a flashback, squeezed his throat frantically, and said hoarsely: "The name... is [beep...]."

Then, his body collapsed to the ground like mud, gradually becoming cold.

"jingle……"

"You knew already."

Before Tsukage Chikusa could react, after the crisp bell sounded, he heard a woman's deep and hoarse voice, as if it was close to his ear.

"where……"

However, even though he looked around, he didn't see any suspicious figure again.

"That's it, let's go?!"

Standing still, under a strong sense of crisis, he quickly went through everything that happened before in his mind.

"Why, tell me this strange name before you die...I know...and what do you know?"

After a while, Tsukage Chikusa seemed to have grasped some useful clues, and the blood color returned to Tsukage Chikusa's face.

"Tsk, wild and weird, it's really a troublesome thing."

Glancing at the "ex-neighbor" at his feet, he slowly got up and took out his mobile phone, and said in a very exaggerated and terrified voice: "Crooked, 110, I want to report the crime!"