The Sufferer is My Wife

The blood seeping from the closet suddenly stood up from the ground, a distorted human phantom was outlined by the blood, the bedroom door was mostly opened, and a deformed and ugly human figure could be vaguely revealed from the door because there was no light in front of it.

But these two guys who were still a little away from Sadako's bed didn't come as fast as the shadow under Sadako's bed, which almost touched Sadako's ankles.

Just five centimeters away from Sadako's ankle, a wriggling and twisted darkness suddenly appeared on Sadako's body, and a translucent hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbing the hand of the shadow that was about to touch Sadako's skin.

The shadow that was caught by the hand looked up, and in the twisted darkness of Sadako's body, a ferocious vertical eye emerged.

The shadow shuddered, starting from the grasped wrist, and dissipated like smoke.

The twisted darkness on Sadako's body turned slightly, and her vertical eyes scanned the deformed shadow at the door and the blood-colored figure beside the bed.

In just an instant, the blood spilled from the closet, as if someone was sucking it with a straw in the closet, and quickly retreated back into the closet, and the closet door slammed shut.

The wardrobe was still shaking.

The bedroom door was also quickly closed, and footsteps sounded outside the door again.

It's just that the footsteps are slow and rhythmic compared to before, and seem to stir up the heartbeat of human beings. This time, the footsteps are hurried and flustered. There is even a "snap" sound that may be caused by running too fast and falling down halfway, followed by panicked sounds of getting up and running.

The feeling of urgency, as if if you run slower, you will encounter something terrible.

Everything passed, and the bedroom quickly returned to silence.

Nothing to say all night.

next morning.

Sadako turned over, and the girl woke up in a daze after a few minutes.

"Um?"

Sadako, who got up, stretched and looked left and right.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

The morning sun falls on the bedroom floor, and the reflection casts a warm filter on the bedroom, coupled with the artistic decoration, giving the owner of the villa, Sadako, the feeling of living in a movie.

Sadako smiled brightly.

What a beautiful picture.

Sadako was a little puzzled, such a good villa, how could someone say it was haunted?

I obviously live so comfortably.

It must be a lie!

Chapter 69 Head Teacher

Sunday, nine o'clock in the morning.

Natsume Takuya turned over on the bed, and the cell phone next to the pillow rang.

Natsume Taku picked up the phone in a daze, and pressed the answer button. Now it was the voice of Nishike Sakura, Natsume Taku's assistant designer.

"Natsume!? Are you listening?"

Natsume Taku got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes in response.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

There was a faint sound of breathing from the other end of the phone.

"Natsume, I have very bad news for you."

Natsume Taku was shocked, straightened his back and said.

"What bad news? Someone died at our construction site?"

"It's not so bad. It's the company... the seniors are making trouble, and the experienced workers have been picked away by them. We can't find internal workers."

Natsume Taku: "..."

Because of the economic downturn in the Neon Country in recent years, various temporary workers and outsourcing are popular. The New Era Decoration Company was originally equipped with a special construction team, but it was disbanded a long time ago, leaving some backbones who specialize in high-end decoration and standing emergency.

These backbones are not only experienced and skilled masons, carpenters and other workers, but also supervise other workers on the construction site on a daily basis. With these backbones leading the team, the decoration of the construction site can be much easier.

Now, the company's top executives have taken away all these backbones, that is to say, all the projects that Natsume Taku takes over must find outsourced workers.

Although this kind of outsourcing of all construction projects is not uncommon in the decoration industry, tooling is a large project after all, and the number of workers must not be small. Finding so many people in a short period of time will inevitably lead to a period of confusion.

After all, you don't know whether the workers you hired are reliable or not. When recruiting, you pat your chest and say how good you are, but there are too many people who don't know anything when they arrive at the construction site.

Natsume Taku gritted his teeth.

"These seniors are really shameless, and they used such indecent methods!"

Taking away professional workers is not a drudgery, it is a life-threatening thing, but it can also make Natsume Tuo and the other three feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, waiting to speak again, Natsume found that Sakura Nishike's tone was much lighter.

"Natsume, this is trouble, but it's also an opportunity, do you know what I mean?"

Natsume Taku said in surprise.

"Uh, I don't understand."

"Natsume, I talked with Dafeng Zheshu. We have worked in the company for a long time and have many contacts, but there is still a big gap between the workers who have all the uniforms."

Natsume Taku sighed.

The young people are going to ask the workers they are familiar with to see if they have any recommended workers, and if so, ask them to come over and try.

The next period of time will be busy.

Nishike Sakura continued.

"However, we don't know many people. What about other peers in the company?"

Natsume Taku was taken aback.

Nishike Sakura's tone was a little more complacent.

"Natsume, do you know how many of our peers feel joyful, excited, and want to be like us when we stand on the opposite side of our seniors?"

"Many, very many. Among these peers, some of them have been robbed of the list by the seniors, some have been used as coolies by the seniors, some have been suppressed by the seniors with small reports, and some have been thrown into limbo because they don't want to bow their knees to the seniors."

"Among our peers, many people have great grievances. If we can unite these people, borrow a few reliable workers from these peers, or even a team of workers..."

Natsume thought for a moment, then nodded.

"It makes sense, if this thing is done, then our peers will completely stand with us."

"Well, then I'll do it?"

"Then I will trouble you, Sakura!"

Natsume Taku was a little excited.

It is obviously such a troublesome thing, but now it seems that it is not troublesome, and it can even become a ladder for his career to a higher level.

All the time, the heaven and the earth are united.

…

Saeki residence.

Takeo Saeki didn't go out on weekends, but sat in his bedroom and watched the computer.

On the contrary, Kayako was called to her house by Chiba Kirishima, preparing to use various fitness equipment for training, and did not come back until around ten o'clock at noon.

In addition, Toshio Saeki also went to the Budokan where he knows his mind to practice, and Takeo Saeki is the only one left in the Saeki Mansion.

This is also the standard equipment for Takeo Saeki when he was a native of the motherland. Sitting alone in the office and watching the computer, he is so quiet that he can grow old alone.

But this kind of loneliness that has been around for a long time is recalled now, but it is a kind of remoteness that seems to be a world away.

It has only been a few days, but Takeo Saeki feels that the self of the people of the motherland seems to be another person's life, which is far away and unrealistic.

The life of the previous thirty years seemed illusory at this moment.

Are human beings so easily influenced by the environment?

Takeo Saeki rubbed his eyes that were sore and swollen from looking at the computer for a long time, and waiting to open them, Takeo Saeki pulled out the drawer of the computer desk casually, and took out the locked diary of Kayako from it.

In the original book of "The Grudge", it was Kayako who poured out his nostalgia for his first love Kobayashi in his diary, and was discovered by the scumbag and stingy Takeo Saeki, and was cut to pieces by Takeo Saeki.

Not long ago, Zhou Heng found this diary, which indeed contained Kayako's feelings for Xiaolin.

But this is mainly due to the negligence of Saeki Takeo as her husband, now...

Zhou Heng entered the password and opened the diary.

The new diary content is printed in the eyes of "Takeo Saeki".

"Today Gangxiong praised me, saying that my mapo tofu is very authentic..."

"Ma'am, welcome to Tokyo Grand Hotel. These words really make my heart surge. I really hope to go to Tokyo Grand Hotel once."

"I think I'm in a dream. Gangxiong has become gentle and funny. God, if the current Gangxiong is just him in my dream, then please let me never wake up from this dream."

"I'm so tired after exercising today..."

"What does Gangxiong like to eat? I have to study it carefully..."

"His legs are sore after waking up today, it's all Gangxiong's fault..."

Takeo Saeki closed the diary.

Sure enough, from the part I saw last time, Kobayashi's narration is no longer there, and the protagonist of the diary is almost concentrated on Saeki Takeo.

This guy, Jiaye, seems to be able to happily hand over everything he has with all his heart and soul as long as he is given some candy.

Takeo Saeki smiled lightly, his wife is so cute, of course he can't let her down, didn't Kayako say that he wants to go to the Tokyo Grand Hotel?

Takeo Saeki remembered Kayako's birthday, it seems that it will arrive next month, and he will take Kayako to the Tokyo Grand Hotel for a meal.

But what is the Tokyo Grand Hotel reservation process?

Takeo Saeki pressed his hands on the keyboard, ready to search for the phone number of the Tokyo Grand Hotel, and call the front desk staff of the Tokyo Grand Hotel.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Takeo Saeki had to put aside the question about asking the front desk, went downstairs, walked to the entrance, opened the door, walked out, and opened the door at the fence door.

Outside the door was a beautiful OL with shoulder-length hair, and a little loli who was just around the waist of Takeo Saeki.

Takeo Saeki looked at the two in surprise, and the beautiful OL explained.

"You are Toshio Saeki's father, Mr. Takeo Saeki, right?"

Takeo Saeki nodded, frowning.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful OL put her hands on her chest.

"Miyamoto Aiko, the homeroom teacher of that kid Toshio Saeki."

Takeo Saeki suddenly realized.

"Oh, it's Miyamoto-sensei."

Takeo Saeki was shocked to find that he only knew the name Miyamoto Aiko, but he had no idea what Miyamoto Aiko looked like.

This is Toshio Saeki's class teacher. He will definitely meet the parents when the school report starts, and even the parents' meeting will meet with the parents. The original Takeo Saeki doesn't remember what his child's teacher is like, so he doesn't care about his child's study?

But it's normal to think about it. If Takeo Saeki didn't care about Toshio Saeki's study at all, Toshio Saeki wouldn't have difficulty getting more than 30 points in the exam.

"Please come in."

Takeo Saeki made a gesture of invitation.

Miyamoto Aiko and Little Lolita walked into the Saeki Mansion, which is said to be the ultimate cursed place in "The Grudge", and changed their shoes at the entrance.

Takeo Saeki also entered the entrance after closing the door.

"Mr. Miyamoto, go sit in the living room and I'll pour tea for you."

Takeo Saeki went to the kitchen. After entering, Takeo Saeki took out his mobile phone. After a few seconds of hesitation, Takeo Saeki called up the recording function and clicked on it.

Within a few minutes, Takeo Saeki came out with hot tea, went to the sofa in the living room, and put the hot tea beside Aiko Miyamoto and little Lolita.

At this time, Miyamoto Aiko stretched out her hand and said.

"Mr. Saeki, I forgot to introduce you. This is the monitor of Toshio Saeki's class—Chiaki Kuriyama. Toshio Saeki hasn't come to school for half a week. This kid has prepared class notes."