Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Time goes back to ten minutes ago.

After Kiryu left the room, Mamiya Yuuka breathed out softly.

She entered the bathroom. There were all the things needed for this ceremony in the bathtub. A stuffed bear had its stomach cut open and was filled with rice.

Mamiya sewed the belly of the doll with red thread, and then immersed the doll in water: "I will be a ghost first, I will be a ghost first, I will be a ghost first."

She repeated it three times.

For some reason, after saying these words, Mamiya subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

"Is it self-suggestion or self-hypnosis?" Mamiya tried to find a suitable reason to explain his state: "Or did I already believe that this game can really summon ghosts when I started this game?"

With all kinds of random thoughts in mind, Mamiya left the bathroom. She first adjusted the TV to snowflakes. Fortunately, it was a very old picture tube TV, otherwise she would not have seen snowflakes even if there was no signal.

Then she turned off all other lights and appliances.

"10,9,8,7,6...1"

After silently counting, Mamiya took a deep breath and returned to the bathroom with the knife.

In the bathroom, the puppet bear was still lying in the bathtub. Because his stomach was full of rice, the puppet bear sank to the bottom of the bathtub.

So far, nothing special or scary has happened.

Mamiya took the stuffed bear out of the bathtub, stabbed the stuffed bear three times in the belly with a knife, and then repeated to the stuffed bear three times: "You will be a ghost instead."

After putting the stuffed bear in the bathtub again, Mamiya left the bathroom, entered the bedroom, opened the closet and hid inside.

Darkness, complete darkness where nothing can be seen.

Mamiya could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

I don't know how much time passed, but Mamiya's nervousness gradually eased.

"It seems this is really not a haunted house." Mamiya sighed softly. Although he was afraid of seeing ghosts, he would feel regretful if he knew it was a false urban legend.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly there was a sound of the door being pushed outside.

"Is it Kiryu?" Mamiya was confused. The only one who would open the door and come in at this time was Kiryu.

Although Mamiya was unhappy that Kiryu interrupted her "hide and seek" game, she was also sure that nothing would happen, so she was not as angry as she imagined.

There were noisy footsteps, like someone running quickly in the room, and the sound of things being turned over.

"Not Kiryu?" She suddenly thought of a possibility.

The hide-and-seek game really comes true!

She subconsciously covered her mouth.

The noisy footsteps have reached the bedroom.

With curiosity, Mamiya slowly raised his hand towards the closet door.

"Just open a gap and take a look!" She pulled the closet door tremblingly.

A little, just a little!

The heartbeat also stopped at this moment, lest it attract the other party's attention.

The closet door is open, there is no danger!

Mamiya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Suddenly, it's so quiet." She approached the gap in the closet in confusion, closed one eye, opened the other, and looked out through the gap.

The faint moonlight penetrated through the window, making the bedroom not so dark that it was completely invisible.

Through the gap, she saw an eyeball. The other person also leaned in front of the closet and looked into the closet with one eye open!

"Got you!"

Mamiya's heart was beating violently, and she wanted to scream, but she covered her mouth faster with both hands.

Absolutely, no screaming!

"No, I should scream at this time to ask Kiryu-kun to save me, but if I make a sound, it might be dangerous!" Mamiya was confused at this time whether to shout for help or to follow the rules of the game and resolutely not make any sound.

sound.

The eyes outside the door are expanding and turning red.

A dry hand reached into the closet, grabbed the door, and yanked it open.

Mamiya's eyes widened and his pupils shrank. He just covered his mouth with both hands and pushed his body hard into the corner, eager to get further away from the door.

Absolutely! Never make a sound.

But the terrifying sight in front of her pushed her to her limit and she couldn't hold on any longer!

Suddenly, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and the terrifying figure disappeared.

"Huh!" Mamiya breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what happened, he should be safe for the time being.

There were footsteps again.

Was it just an appetizer?

Mamiya slammed the closet shut and covered her mouth. This time she didn't even dare to open another gap.

"Mamiya-san?" The voice that came from Kiryu's class was: "Come out."

"Mamiya Yuuka?"

Seeing that the closet door was not open, Kiryu shouted again.

Mamiya finally slowly opened the door.

"Senior Kiryu, why are you here?" Mamiya asked. When she looked up, she found that Kiryu was holding the stuffed bear that should have been soaked in the bathtub in his hand.

"It's better to end it as soon as possible," Kiryu said. "I met an old lady outside. She said that the woman living here was not killed at all, but moved."

"Huh? Moving?"

Mamiya got out of the closet. Only her body type could easily get in: "I knew it!"

"What's the last step?" Kiryu handed the puppet to Mamiya Yuuka, and Mamiya took the puppet bear. She took a sip of salt water and sprayed a big mouthful on the puppet bear: "I won, yes

I won, I won!"

She said: "Then burn it and that's it."

Although the apartment is small, it is fully equipped and has a dryer. Although it is an old-fashioned appliance, there has been no short circuit accident during use.

While Mamiya was using the dryer, he said: "Junior, I just saw a scary figure. He should be the spirit attracted by the hide-and-seek game."

It was just a mental fright that made Mamiya unsure whether what he just saw was an illusion seen through self-hypnosis or a real spirit.

"But I still have to thank you. If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have really died." Mamiya turned to Kiryu and said with a smile.

"Know the danger, and don't play such dangerous games again."

Just now, after Kiryu determined that something was wrong in the room, he pushed the door open and rushed in. Then he picked up the puppet in the bathroom. The moment he picked up the puppet, all the weird sounds disappeared.

Outside the apartment, the two burned the doll.

After everything was over, it was already five o'clock and it was already dawn.

"I didn't sleep well all night, so I will definitely doze off in class today." Kiryu said helplessly.

But when he touched the envelope given by Zhonggong in his pocket, he was really embarrassed to complain. Everything was done to serve customers.

After parting ways with Mamiya Yuuka, Kiryu took the subway back to school.

Kiryu was listless all day, and couldn't help but catch up on sleep during class. It wasn't until school ended in the afternoon that Kiryu received a call from Mamiya Yuka.

"Junior!"

"Have you read the latest reports?"

Listening to the energetic voice on the other end of the phone, Kiryu really wanted to ask, was he the only one who stayed up late last night? Why was he so tired and listless?

"I'm in school, how can I have time to read reports?"

"It was the apartment where the two of us lived together yesterday," Yuka Mamiya said, "There was an accidental fire today. It seems that it was because we used old electrical appliances last night."

"Then you have to be lucky that we left early, otherwise we would definitely have to pay compensation." Kiryu said.

"Hehe~" Yuka Mamiya said: "The most important thing is that after the police put out the fire, they found a male mummy, which was sealed under the floor for at least ten years!"

"You mean...?" Kiryu had a guess in his mind.

"Well! I'm afraid the rumor back then was wrong. It wasn't the woman who was being followed by someone who was killed, but that woman who killed the man who was followed by someone and sealed the body under the floor." Yuka Mamiya guessed: "That's why she

Move in a hurry."

"The terrifying figure I saw last night should be the murdered man."