My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 At five thirty in the afternoon, school ends on time,

　　 When I took the train back to Shinjuku, it was just after six o'clock.

　　 The neon lights up.

　　 The drunken nightlife of Tokyo opened its prelude.

　　 However, the excitement has nothing to do with me.

　　 Fujiwara Stars is a person who likes to be quiet.

　　 When I first started, I was very eager to go to Kabukicho to contribute energy to charity. Later, I encountered more urban legends, and this energy gradually ran out.

　　 is also a story that hurts the kidneys.

　　 Just from Niijima, he could not help but wonder if he should let Ritsuko stew some kidney-tonifying medicated food.

　　 When he got home, Ritsuko was cooking dinner.

　　 At this time, she was wearing a set of home clothes and a scarf. The black hair that had split her head and covered her face had been tied into a ponytail. The figure is plump, full of charm in every move, and the whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.

　　 The attributes of the wife exploded.

"I am back."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky walked into the kitchen and hugged her from behind.

　　 "Don't touch me, I'm frying fish." Ritsuko glared at him angrily. With a pale paper face and dark circles under the eyes that are heavier than a panda, in the eyes of the Fujiwara starry sky, he was very beautiful.

　　 "Ryuko is really getting more and more beautiful."

　　 "There are so many people who look better than me."

　　 "In my eyes, Ritsuko is the best-looking person in the world."

　　 "I'm not." Ritsuko pressed his hand that was moving around her waist with both hands, and turned to face him.

　　 "Tell me honestly and speak so skillfully, how many girls have you ever said this to?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky kissed directly.

　　 "Hmm... let go... you fooled me again..."

　　 Ritsuko’s dissatisfied small punch flopped on his chest, but soon he stopped resisting, and clasped his waist skillfully.

　　 This kiss lasted a long time.

　　 Until Fujiwara Hoshizori felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, he did not let go of his lips.

　　 Ritsuko was soft, her eyes blurred, she simply put her arms around his neck and leaned on him, whispering to his ears.

　　 Talk about some tips on family planning, talk about chasing drama and catch up with interesting plots, complain about the recipes of a certain food show is not reliable at all, and pester Fujiwara Starry sky to talk about some interesting things that happened in the school.

　　 Whenever Fujiwara Hoshizora spoke, she would smile and rub the tip of her nose affectionately against his forehead.

　　 is like a kitten.

　　 It's cool.

Very comfortable.

　　 At dinner, Fujiwara Starry sky chewed the fried fish, and said to Ritsuko very seriously: "Wait, you don't want to go downstairs by yourself. I want to see a sister of yours, the very strong one."

　　Urban legends also follow the rule that big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps.

　　 If Sadako finds the woman in the gap, she might slap this competitor to death.

　　 Ritsuko still obeyed his words and didn't ask much. After tidying up the table, she hid alone in the cabinet on the second floor and was in a daze.

　　 And Fujiwara Stars, in order to meet with Sadako for the first time, he deliberately found an antique monitor that had been eliminated in the family for more than ten years.

12 inches.

　　 He still wants to find a smaller one, but there is no way. There is no smaller one anymore.

　　 stuffed the videotape into the projector, found a small bench, and a bag of melon seeds, and pressed the play button happily.

　　"Zizi"

　　 There was a turbulent sound from the loudspeaker, and the picture appeared snowy white. After a long time, the almost black and white old picture gradually appeared.

　　 In the cold Japanese-style house interior, the TV set in the corner is flashing with ghostly video tapes.

　　 Shady Sadako, with disheveled hair and pale complexion, crawled out of the TV in a weird and twisted posture.

　　 Coldly climbed up his back instantly.

　　 There is no blood plasma scene.

　　 There is no surprise music either.

　　Fear only slowly...erodes the human heart.

　　 The composition is like a novice photographer, the intermittent rough images, the naive and complex pictures have no trace of film semiotics at all, but this unconventional technique has unexpectedly deepened the inexplicable fear in the audience's hearts.

　　 Especially when Sadako looked up from the bottom of the well with the sad and bitter eyes, and when she crawled out of the well and staggered towards the screen, it was no problem to scare people into the hospital.

　　 I have to say, this film is really great.

　　 Not to mention that the one in Fujiwara Hoshizora's hand is still a videotape containing Sadako's body.

　　 Seeing her getting closer and closer to the screen, until the end the whole face was stuck to the screen, her hands suddenly stretched out of the small frame, Fujiwara Stars felt that the melon seeds in her hand suddenly became more fragrant.

　　 In all urban legends, Sadako is the undisputed NO:1.

　　 How strong is she who has absorbed countless negative energy?

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky is looking forward to it.

　　 A pair of pale hands grasped the edge of the screen, and then a head protruded, her face covered with jet-black hair, her face could not be seen clearly.

　　 The lights also flickered and flickered very well, adding to the feeling of horror.

　　 silence.

be quiet.

　　 There was no sound in the room.

　　 It seemed that even the air had condensed.

　　 The man on the TV grabbed the screen frame and pushed it hard.

　　 The entire display screen trembled, and a world famous painting was born.

　　 Sadako card chest.JPG

Great!

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky clapped his palms excitedly.

　　 He deliberately found the smallest display screen, not just to see this scene.

　　Hahahaha...

　　 Sadako raised her head, revealing her pale face, and a cold chill came from her eyes covered by her long hair.

　　 He continued to knock the seeds.

　　 Sadako kept half of her body leaning out, looking straight at the boy in front of her.

　　 Hmph, poor ghost, poor ghost who can't afford a bigger monitor.

　　 scare you **** to death.

　　 But gradually, the atmosphere became awkward...

　　 He is not afraid of me?

　　 He is really not afraid of me! !

　　 Sadako was silent.

What should I do...

　　 Do you want me to say oh, the boy who knocked melon seeds over there, give me a hand.

　　 so I can go out and kill you.

　　 Not at all!

　　 This is like a comedy, where is the atmosphere of a horror movie.

　　 suddenly felt that I was so failed...

　　 Sadako has a sense of frustration for the first time in decades of career.

　　 She let go of her hand in frustration, planning to go back to the bottom of the well and shut herself down.

　　 Suddenly, a pair of warm hands took her.

　　 "Miss Sadako, let me pull you out."

　　 He... Huh?

　　Nani?

　　 Sadako who has not reacted yet, UU reading www.uukānshu. Com was pulled out of the screen by an incredible force.

　　 fell heavily on the boy.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky also flashed a reminder.

　　 [Triggered by random commission, target: Sadako. Reward points: 500. Strategy progress: 0%]

　　 "Asshole, you are an asshole, you know!"

　　 Sadako hadn't reacted at the time, so she opened her mouth and cursed: "A screen so small is just about to be squeezed out. Do you know that your chest hurts?"

　　 "Sorry, sorry..." Fujiwara Hoshizora held her hand to his mouth and let out a sigh.

　　 "I know I was wrong, I will definitely change to a larger monitor next time."

　　 "It's pretty much the same." Sadako nodded in satisfaction, even with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

　　 But soon, she reacted.

　　What the hell...

　　 Is this a problem with the screen size?

　　 Are you too disrespectful of my older sister?

　　 Sadako who realizes the problem.

　　 his gaze fell back to Fujiwara Star's face, and his eyes hidden under his long black hair cast a cold, murderous gaze.

　　Kashio actually didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

　　 He actually asked, "Ms. Sadako, has anyone said that you are beautiful?"

　　 Are you okay with trouble? Everyone who has seen my sister is dead, okay!

　　 Oh, are you still touching me?

　　 I will strangle you to death!

　　 Sadako freed her hand from his hand, just about to pinch it around her neck.

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly moved his hands and hugged her small waist directly.

　　 "Miss Sadako, please associate with me."

　　 Facing this kind of request, even Sadako was frightened...