after falling asleep

Chapter 737 13. Late at night
The black hair was twisted and tangled, pulling Kayako down.

The shadow under the torch was projected on the wall, Mu Su turned his head suddenly, and Kayako had already touched the ground with his toes.The white skirt fluttered, and the hair hanging from the ceiling retracted a little bit.

Mu Su was annoyed secretly, he wished he had turned his head earlier.

Perhaps there is a lesson learned from the past, this time Kayako no longer pounces on him, but his hair suddenly elongates, wrapping around Musu!
Not counting this Gayako, just the different models of Gayako I encountered before can make up a Fighting Landlord.Musu, who had experienced many battles, grabbed his hair, picked up the shampoo with the other hand, opened it with a bang, squeezed it on the black hair and rubbed it in one go.

Kayako's hair is very dry and split ends, and the pile of shampoo that was squeezed out did not produce a single foam, which may also have something to do with the lack of water.After rubbing for a while to no avail, Mu Su let go of her black hair and ran to the kitchen to get a washbasin.

When he came out again with a basin full of water, there was no trace of Kayako in the living room.By candlelight, Toshio sits on the ground watching cartoons.

AIC is not the only thing that can be captured by cartoons, it is also useful for wraiths.

"Where's your mother?"

Mu Su put the water aside and asked Junxiong.

The kitten ran over, lay down on the side of the basin and looked at the swaying water curiously, stretched out its paws out of curiosity, flicked its paws when it got wet, and ran away again.

"Don't run away!" Mu Su yelled at the black cat upstairs, and sighed helplessly.

One or two are like this.The kittens run around, Kayako is afraid of washing his hair, and the best-behaved Toshio shows signs of being addicted to animation.

It's not easy to be the head of the family.

Walk back to the sofa, pick up the shampoo and close the lid.Musu sat on the sofa and looked around the living room. Although it was dry and forked, the quality of Kayako's hair was quite good, and there was not a single strand of hair left.

The clock on the wall points to 66:[-], which is [-]:[-] in conversion.Mu Su thought to himself that with this number, a scene will be indispensable after the movie is released.

Red and blue flashes of light were reflected outside the window again, Mu Su looked sideways, thinking that the Metropolitan Police Department should have left with the suspects who broke into the house.

Sorry... Although we are companions, we are also competitors!I will not let you take away what belongs to me!
The thought of Mu Su Zhonger, who went to the countryside to do as the Romans did.

Open a box of bento, eat it, and throw it away when you go out.I watched a battery animation with Junxiong again, and I felt sleepy.

Turning over and lying on the sofa, Mu Su fell into a deep sleep.

In the peaceful living room, only sound and shaking light and shadow remained. This scene lasted for three hours and 45 minutes.

Di-

A reminder that the battery is less than 10% is displayed in the lower right corner of the screen.Junxiong raised his head and called out to the sleeping Musu.

"Meow."

"Meow~"

The kitten, who came back from playing two hours ago, also meowed. It was lying on the keyboard, where it was very hot.

The sleeping Musu didn't respond, Junxiong had no choice but to continue watching cartoons.

The red battery lasted for a few minutes with difficulty, and the screen went off suddenly, accompanied by a sound.

"Meow."

Junxiong yelled again in a drowsy state.

Not getting a response, Junxiong looked down and looked at the shopping bag with a lot of things.He hugged the kitten aside, stood up, went to the shopping bag, took out the blanket, covered Musu clumsily, ran into the darkness under the stairs, and disappeared.

A quarter-burned candle was steady.

It is late at night.

The windows are open, and the unique coolness of summer pours in from the windows.

The night was very calm, no insects, birds, or animals dared to approach this mansion, as if they were afraid of the eerie atmosphere here.Only the barking of dogs from nowhere adds some popularity to this place.

The kitten curled up on the keyboard stretched out, jumped onto the sofa and lay down next to Musu's legs.

The silence lasted several minutes, broken when a face emerged from the edge of the flames.

cluck cluck-

The weird clucking sound reappeared, and Kayako made a comeback.

The figure on the sofa suddenly turned over at this moment and turned to lie on its side.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Kayako, who kept quiet, moved stiffly to the side of the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and stared down at Musu.

The hair did a good job again, a few strands of hair floated to Musu's cheek, that face wrinkled, and he opened his eyes.

A bloody face came into view, Mu Su was startled, and then found the blanket on his body.

"Did you bring me the blanket... Thank you, Sabo..." Mu Su choked up speechless, stretched out his hand to hold the cold palm of Kayako, seemingly touched but took advantage of it and said, "Can I call you Kayako?"

Jiaye opened the corner of his mouth and was about to attack when a meow sounded.

She showed a moment of panic, and then found the black cat sitting up at Mu Su's feet.

"Meow~"

The kitten meowed at her again.

Kayako was startled away, fled back into the darkness and disappeared.

Mu Su's face was full of bewilderment, and it disappeared after a while.He lay comfortably on his arms, with a smile on his lips.

Not a bad start.

……

At this moment, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, interrogation room.

"Then your name—"

The extremely bright desk lamp was turned on, shining on the faces of a group of four people.

Only the four of them were caught. Brad Dimen reacted quickly and slipped away because he didn't go in.

"Martin Luther King." Martin frowned, tilting his head slightly to avoid the glare.

The policeman behind the desk took a look and found that her face did indeed have the outline of a Westerner, probably of mixed race.

The police officer next to him recorded it, and he continued to ask the next person: "So what about you?"

"Smell to know women." Wen Xiang said with a face of shame.

"I didn't ask you to LINE."

Wen Xiang's face felt dry and hot, he hesitated and said: "My name is... Scent of Men..."

The recording officer couldn't help looking up, and another person asked, "Is Wen Xiang's surname?"

"Uh... um..."

"I warn you that it is also a crime to provide a false identity."

"it is true……"

The recording officer lowered his head, patiently taking notes.

Fortunately, it is Japan, where there are many strange names.

The police officer asked the third person, "Where's your name?"

"A rabbit that eats sugar cane." The rabbit sighed faintly.

Wen Xiang looked sympathetically.

Compared with others, Ye Sanhun is quite satisfactory.

The recording policeman left, came back not long after, and nodded to another policeman: "Found it, they go to Fantian No. [-] High School."

The police officer snorted and looked suspiciously: "So what are you doing all the way there?"

Martin briefly talked about the haunted house expedition with a face of shame, without mentioning Musu.

At this time, it was not a big deal. After the investigation, the Metropolitan Police Department released a few of them, and they didn't even contact their family members.

"What shall we do next?" Ye Sanhun sighed at the gate of the police station.

"Find a park for a night." Martin gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Anyway, the movie won't show us sleeping on the street."

And the image of being taken by the police, Martin thought.

……

At the end of the fire, a pale hand emerged from the darkness.

There is still room temperature.

A scarlet gaze looked at the figure on the sofa.

The palm stopped in front of the dividing line between light and darkness for a long time, then retracted into the darkness.

A quiet night.

(End of this chapter)