Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

"Well……"

Kiryu opened his mouth, hesitating slightly. If he talked about the strange stories he had experienced, there should be more than 1.4 million words in the written text. Many of the experiences were horrifying. In order to fit in with the current atmosphere of everyone's chat, he quickly "flipped through it" in his mind.

Directory" and found one that wasn't too surprising.

His expression was calm and his tone did not change: "Have you ever heard of the female student who cannot be killed?"

Everyone's reactions were strange, ranging from nervousness to excitement, but they all revealed their curiosity about this strange story.

Are you interested in this story?

He didn't understand.

And why are the people around me looking at me a little fiery?

He could still understand the fiery gazes of those girls, but why was the fair boy in the corner looking so ambiguously?

If the charm value is too high, will it attract the same sex?

Thinking of this, a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on Kiryu Yishi's back.

Having too high a charm attribute doesn't seem to be a good thing.

"Ahem," Kiryu Ichichi cleared his throat. Since it was a story party...no, since it was a ghost talk party, he really should tell a good story, so he didn't waste Mamiya Yuka's intention to treat him to a hamburger.

"This is a true story. It happened before the summer vacation last year. She was a newly transferred student in our school, named Kawakami Tomie..."

Although Kiryu Yishi did not deliberately create a scary atmosphere, as he slowly unfolded the time and specific experiences, everything he saw with his own eyes was completely different from the stories he heard from hearsay.

Even in the middle of the story, Kiryu Yiyi heard the sound of "Gudong" swallowing saliva.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the swallowing sound came from. It was a boy with a homo temperament in the corner. He noticed Kiryu Ichiru's gaze and even lowered his head shyly.

"Damn!" Kiryu Yiyi cursed in his heart, and the other party's reaction didn't look like he was frightened.

"What happens next?" Someone asked when they saw Kiryu Yiyi suddenly stopped.

"After that..." Kiryu Yiyi said: "Even if she is cut into pieces, she cannot be killed..."

A person whose head is chopped off with a knife will not die. Even the headless corpse and the severed head will develop independently and grow into new individuals. The killings are endless. Even if they can be burned to death, no one knows how many there are in this world.

Fujiang, how many Fujiangs have been dismembered.

One of Tomie's abilities is to charm others and seduce those people into dismembering them.

So theoretically, the rich river is endless.

Kiryu finished telling Tomie's story briefly in a few words, but found that he was silent.

After about ten seconds, someone finally woke up from the story.

"Hey, what is that?!"

“Kind of disgusting!”

"I seem to have heard of it, and there was indeed a fire in a hospital last year. It is said that several unidentified female corpses were found at the scene..."

Everyone started discussing after the story.

Some people are trying to find loopholes in this story. It is really appalling that people can kill people without dying, and can reproduce indefinitely.

However, everyone present was a fan of urban ghost stories, and their attention to ghost stories was much higher than that of ordinary people. Therefore, when Kiryu finished telling the whole story, the series of disasters and accidents that occurred during the period were just right.

It's scary to think about it, that's it.

Kiryu Yiyi returned to his seat and sat down. The mission for today was completed.

The person who had cut in the queue to tell the story stood up again: "... Let's go back to the haunted house. It is said that anyone who enters the haunted house will be cursed..."

During the storytelling session, everyone stood up and chatted and walked around in a circle.

"My friend's friend said..."

People are eager to be recognized, so when other people stand up and tell stories, they will add "friends of my friends". This is an urban weird story that Kiryu Ichi and Mamiya Yuka once discussed, friends of friends.

The source cannot be confirmed, and it can be understood as spreading rumors. However, the story may not be false. It is just that when people spread the story, in order to have a sense of participation, they will deliberately exaggerate a certain inconspicuous plot in it.

As more and more "friends of friends" are passed on, the story deviates from its original appearance.

Kiryu Yishou was not sure how true the words of everyone present were, but what he was sure of was that the way the boys looked at the girls was very real, and the way the girls pretended to be scared was also very real!

"So...why do you come here, Senior-san?"

Kiryu Yiyi looked at Yuka Mamiya, who was sitting on the other side. She was chatting with someone with a notebook in hand, asking for the details of the story.

Listen to the whole thing.

Some people said that their friends saw the incident broadcast on TV the day before yesterday, "The death incident of Ryuuko Tahe". In fact, Ryuuko Tahe was killed by a person who looked exactly like her, not his boyfriend.

Some people talked about what they heard. It is said that there is a vampire village in the countryside. Almost all the villagers in it are vampires. If anyone passes by, they will be planted into the soil and grow into trees, and the blood in their bodies will be extracted.

Dried, it produces blood fruits that vampires love to eat.

Others are talking about the old urban legend that has become popular again recently. You will receive a call from the future and then die. It is commonly known as a ghost call.

Among them was a boy who said that his neighbor across an alley was a particularly ugly woman who would stare at him every night and try to crawl into his room.

Therefore, he has been living in fear, but most people's comments are that he judges people too much by their appearance. It is probably because of the difference in appearance of the other person that he thinks about the other person with malicious intent.

The boy was unable to retort, but Yuka Mamiya quickly approached him and seriously asked about his general history and his home address.

Finally, the storytelling session ended.

Everyone can discuss freely. This party is essentially about making friends with the opposite sex.

"Kiryu-san!"

A girl wearing a skirt that was ten centimeters short to the knee and with a yellow haircut walked up to Kiryu Yiyi. She walked over with a scent of grapefruit: "I think I have seen the woman you mentioned!"

Kiryu Yiyi looked down at the girl, but due to the height difference, when his eyes moved downward, he accidentally saw the abyss.

He took half a step back in embarrassment, and quickly moved his gaze upwards, looking at the girl's face: "That woman?"

"Well!" The girl probably didn't notice the direction of Kiryu's gaze, and continued: "Really, I really saw it. She is definitely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, but she has a bad mouth! Right there

My neighbor’s house seems to be a model hired by my neighbor, but I often hear her cursing when I open the window.”

He likes to curse people and is good-looking. It is unlikely that he is Fu Jiang, but more likely that he is Taimei.

He suggested: "It may be true. I suggest you don't get close to her. Then there will be no danger."

Fujiang can't be killed, but as long as he doesn't interact with her, that female monster won't be able to harm anyone else.

To sum up in one sentence, just hide and walk.

"Can you go home with me today?"

Unexpectedly, the girl took the initiative to take a step forward, shortening the distance that Kiryu Yiyi had just retreated, and her whole body was almost pressed against Kiryu Yiyi: "You must have a way to deal with her, right?"

"Uh..." Kiryu thought about it for a moment. Considering the grievances between him and Tomie, he really shouldn't leave Tomie alone, but...he felt something was wrong.

At this time, another girl came over: "I also met that terrible girl! Kiryu-san!"

"I've encountered it too, I've encountered it too!"

More and more girls gathered around Kiryu Yishi, and each one of them said very sincerely that they had seen a beautiful woman like Tomie, and that woman was his neighbor. The story was very vivid.

In the distance, the boys who were chatting looked at this scene:

"Lost..."

"Um!"

"That guy looks average, a little worse than me. Why is he so attractive?"

"I want to know too!"

"Even that guy got close to me!" One person pointed at the fair boy who was trying to squeeze his way into the crowd of women.

"It seems that his charm is really high... The guy I remember seems to be born to be Kimura Takuya, right?"

But some people have a lucky mentality: "As long as he picks one, we still have a chance at the rest!"

"You want someone else to pick the rest?"

"I'm shameless! I want a girl!"

A faint voice came from their ears: "But I feel that those girls seem to be more willing to crowd around him."

The boys turned their heads one after another, and it turned out to be Yuka Mamiya.

"It seems there are still girls who don't like that guy."

They all looked at Mamiya Yuxiang and smiled.

Not for anything else, just to prove that Kiryu's first-class charm is not so high that girls can't move even if they look at him.

But Yuka Mamiya raised her hand and shouted to Kiryu Ichizu who was surrounded in the distance: "Junior-san!"

"yes!"

Kiryu, who was surrounded in the distance, struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.

"It's ok, let's go." Yuka Mamiya said.

"It's hard to end it tonight if you don't treat me to dinner." Kiryu Yiichi wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was not a bad idea to let him face a dozen monsters, but if he faced a dozen clingy girls, he would really lose half of his life.

.

"Don't worry~" Mamiya Yuxiang snapped her fingers: "Let's go check out other places first."

The boys who gathered together watched Yuka Mamiya leave with Kiryu Yiichi, their mouths slightly opened.

"ha??"

After leaving the Kaitan party, at the intersection, Kiryu Ichiki got on the motorcycle and handed the motorcycle helmet to Mamiya Yuka who was sitting in the back seat: "Where are you going?"

“Not far”

Yuka Mamiya put on her helmet and clicked a few times on her phone: "The location has been sent to you, you can navigate."

Kiryu started his motorcycle, took Yuka Mamiya, and followed the navigation to a private house.

"What is this place?" Kiryu asked: "Did you find out about it at the Monster Story Meeting?"

"Yes." Yuka Mamiya nodded: "I heard it from the first storyteller, but for the sake of the credibility of the story, he made up his friend's story into his own story."

"Then it must be a lie," Kiryu Yishi asked doubtfully, "Do you really believe that there are real ghost stories in that story?"

Yuka Mamiya shook her finger and said: "All folk customs and urban ghost stories must have specific prototypes since they appear. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to create such detailed and permeating stories based on human beings' own imagination!"

"That's all?"

"Of course not!" Yuka Mamiya shook her phone: "Part of it matches the information I collected!"

Watching Yuka Mamiya jump out of the car, go to the door and ring the doorbell, Kiryu Ichichi was thinking about why she could always join the weird and weird discussion groups.

"Ding Dong~" the doorbell rang.

After a while, someone opened the door and came out. She was a housewife wearing an apron, her body smelled of hot oil, and she had a lake on her right finger.

Probably making tempura.

"Hello, we are Hideo's friends." Yuka Mamiya bowed very politely and said, "We are here to see Yushi-san!"

"Ah, hello!" the housewife responded quickly.

Kiryu Yishi, who stopped his motorcycle in the distance, also said: "Sorry to bother you."

"Yu Shi has been in a bad mood the past few days," the housewife said, "He had made an appointment to go out with friends before, but he has been shutting himself in the room in the past few days. You came at the right time, so I'm asking you to go to Yu Shi."

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"Don't worry!"

Kiryu and Ichigo followed the housewife into the house. They took off their shoes at the entrance and placed them on the shoe rack before walking inside.

"Yoshi! Yushi! Your friend is here to find you!" The housewife had no intention of taking the two of them to find Yushi. Kiryu glanced at the kitchen, where smoke was billowing.

In just a moment of delay, the fire had already boiled the oil, and it was overflowing. She had to rush over to deal with the aftermath.

Yushi didn't come out.

The housewife said: "Yu Shi's room is in the innermost room!"

After saying a few words, the sound of his frantic shouting came again.

The two walked to the innermost bedroom and raised their hands to knock on the door.

"Please come in" a voice came from inside.

Opening the door, a boy with hair that was scratched into chicken nests was squatting on the ground. He was wrapped in thick clothes and his mental state was extremely poor.

"Who are you?" He turned to look at the door and asked immediately after discovering that Kiryu Ichiru and Mamiya Yuka were unfamiliar faces.

"We are friends of Hideo," Yuka Mamiya said, "He told us the story about you and your grandfather."

"That guy Hideo!" Yushi was very annoyed: "I had agreed with him before that I would never tell anyone about this matter, but I didn't expect that guy to be..."

"We already understand the general situation. Can you let us take a look at the relevant information?"

"Why are you investigating these?" Yushi finally reacted. He hadn't asked the identity of the two people yet, but he didn't leave any secrets in front of them.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce you." Yuka Mamiya said: "We are disciples of folklorist Suimei Kirizaki. We mainly investigate folklore and ghost stories, and we also cooperate with the police."

"No need to look..." Yushi stretched out his hand and slowly rolled up his right sleeve: "You are here to find that jade pendant, right?"

The ground beneath his rolled-up sleeves was covered with dense holes, as if ants were building nests inside.

Just one look at it makes my scalp numb.