My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 At nine o'clock in the evening, a taxi carrying Yukino Risa and Fujiwara starry sky stopped steadily in front of a dilapidated house in Edogawa district.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky, which was wrapped in bandage plaster like rice dumplings, got out of the car and glanced inward through the rusty iron gate.

　　 Architecture is a "one-family construction" structure that became popular in the island country in the 1960s. It was once considered the most ideal model for private houses.

　　Perhaps because it has been left unmaintained for a long time, the overall structure of the house presents a dilapidated and decayed atmosphere.

　　 Not only the walls are covered with moss, the weeds in the yard are also quite luxuriant.

There is an old cherry blossom tree on the wall of the courtyard. It is the season of cherry blossoms. The light peach petals are flying in the wind like snow flakes, and the ground seems to be covered with a light peach carpet.

　　 However, the large number of black garbage bags piled on the other side completely destroyed this beauty.

　　 A group of crows surrounded this pile of garbage for food, the plastic bags were torn open, and the garbage was scattered all over the floor.

　　 Among them, Senhan's human bones were arbitrarily fiddled with under the crow's paws, falling into the stench of sewage.

　　 This scene makes Fujiwara Star's hatred of Tokyo Crows aggravated.

　　 Besides, in his eyes, he saw that the whole house was surrounded by a strong to substantive resentment. This resentment rose like a billowing smoke above the house, which was clearly visible in the dark night.

　　 The red and black resentment clearly shows that many people have died here. This is a murderous house from the ground up.

　　 "There is such a level of murderous house in Tokyo..." Fujiwara Hoshizori was also a little frightened. He looked back at Yukino Risa and unquestionably said, "You go home first."

　　 "Slightly..." Yukino Risa stuck out his tongue at him: "Reassure... As a lover, my sister will never show up in front of the palace."

　　 The taxi drove away amid the roar of the engine.

　　 The voice of Yukino Risa came from a distance.

　　 "Be careful yourself, retreat if you can't win, don't die so fast at a young age, otherwise your sister will really become a survivor..."

　　 Not serious...

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong smiled bitterly and checked his condition. At present, except for his hands that could not be used for the time being, the other limbs were all restored.

　　 Yo West!

　　Rinchan, hold on, your boyfriend is back!

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong kicked open the rusty black iron gates and walked into the old single-family courtyards.

　　 across the courtyard, the door was open, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard movement from the second floor.

　　 It's already fighting.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky ran in quickly, and as soon as he came to the top of the stairs, he saw a dark figure flying down the stairs.

　　, with his head facing the ground, he planted it upright as if it were planting rice.

　　 I'm going to fall hard this time, and I'm half paralyzed if I don't die.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizori wanted to pick it up with his hands, but he couldn't help his hands. In a hurry, he could only hit with his head, hoping to knock her landing posture crooked.

　　 Xia Xilin suddenly felt a pain in her chest as she fell, as if she had hit a round object, and then her body was slammed into a diagonal line from a straight line.

　　 "嘭"

　　 There was a muffled sound, and the part below the neck felt as if it was pressed against something softer, and it didn't suffer much damage. It was just that the head still knocked on the hard floor under the effect of inertia.

　　 hurts...

　　 A feeling of dizziness came.

　　 She rubbed her temples with her uninjured left hand, forcing herself to stay awake.

　　 After returning to her senses, Xia Xilin found that she seemed to have pressed a person under her body, and that the other's head was exactly where her chest was.

　　 This discovery made her shudder, and she would turn over immediately, turn over from the person, turn her head back, and stare at her with murderous eyes.

　　 Fujiwara Star suddenly thought of a kind of pastry in his hometown.

Sweetheart cake!

　　 As for why...

　　 There is no wife in the wife's pancake...There is no wife in the bra...

　　 ahem...

　　 I can’t say no, there are actually...

　　 Fujiwara Stars stopped his random thoughts, lay his head sideways, and slowly raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Charm +1

　　 Charm +1

　　The young man standing on the spire of human charm, once again bloomed with his perfect smile.

"It's you?"

　　 The moment he turned his head, Xia Xilin was extremely surprised, and then, a smile like white sunlight bloomed in front of her eyes.

　　 "Senior sister, I miss you so much."

　　 The voice is so kind that people can't doubt that it is pretending.

　　 Xia Xilin blinked, staring at him with jewel-like pupils without emotion.

　　 Although her expression is very cold, her delicate eyebrows still have a trace of childishness that has not faded away. This soft childishness neutralizes the cold face, making her whole person extraordinarily charming.

　　 The pale face and blood-stained lips are extremely pitiful, and they can't make people feel even a little disgusted.

　　 Fujiwara Stars could not make a sound. There was another reason besides holding his breath because of her beauty.

　　 I feel distressed because I saw the wound on her body...

　　 The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

　　 "I thought you were dead." She said so in awe-inspiring voice without a trace of emotion.

　　 "Even if you die, I will protect you."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky blinked and smiled, and a carp stood up and looked up the stairs.

　　 did not see any abnormalities in his sight.

　　 "You shouldn't come..." Xia Xilin also stood up slowly, glanced at his two plastered hands, and said behind him: "You have no effect except to die."

　　 "What are you kidding?" Fujiwara Hoshizora said hard: "I said, I will protect you!"

　　 "Why? Aren't you afraid that I would kill you? Just to remind you, there are only two days left in seven days."

　　 "Because I like Natsuki-senpai." Fujiwara Hoshizora's face was full of nonsense, and he still said without blushing, "I want to protect the person I like, this is a natural emotion."

　　 Will her heart be touched by this unpretentious love sentence?

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky has no answer for the time being.

　　 Xia Xilin just responded with a very elegant smile: "Then please show me your likes, Fujiwara-kun."

　　 No matter how old-fashioned the plot of heroes saving the beauty is, it is undeniable that it will always be so direct and effective.

　　 Of course, the premise is really capable of saving.

　　 As Xia Xilin's voice fell, a woman in a blood-stained white dress appeared on the ceiling above the stairs. The face of the woman peeping from the ceiling was dripping with blood. There was a longitudinal crack on her forehead, her lips were swollen, and her bloodshot eyes were hollow.

　　 It looks like she was killed just a few hours ago.

　　Miss, your look...very familiar.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky is someone who has watched "The Grudge" more than ten times, so he recognized who it was at a glance.

　　Zaboka coconut.

　　 As expected, the system really immediately popped up a task prompt.

　　【Random commissioned trigger, Raiders: Gaya Coconut. Reward points: 500. Strategy progress: 0%]

　　淦!

　　 Fujiwara Stars wants to cry.

　　 It's not that this task is so difficult.

　　 It’s just why Xia Xilin and Kayako want to get together!

　　 The timing is not right.

　　 He just finished his confession...Will he turn his head around to tease another woman... This is too scumbag.

　　 But thinking about it carefully, I seem to be quite scumbag.

　　 There was a "click" on the stairs. A black cat jumped out of the black fog and when it fell on the ground, it turned into a little boy with a pale complexion.

　　 Gayaco glanced at Toshio, and then looked down the stairs with a resentful look. At the same time, the long black hair full of blood spread from the gap in the ceiling, entangled with each other like snakes, crawling quickly.

　　 "Senior sister..." Fujiwara Xingkong turned his head to look at Xia Xilin, and said seriously: "What happened next, please don't get me wrong. We are trying to escape, I believe you can understand."

　　 Three big question marks appeared on Xia Xilin's head.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky now has no time to make up nonsense to perfuse her, turned his head to look at Kayako, and said softly: "Madam, you look so beautiful in a white dress."

　　 The black hair raging like a black tide was stuck in the middle of the stairs as if it had encountered an invisible obstacle.

　　 Jia coconut floated down from the ceiling to the ground, standing and looking down, a trace of human complexity appeared on his pale and hideous face.

　　 seems to be reminiscing, and it seems to be lost.

　　 The little boy Junxiong looked up at her. The mother in his memory always wore a white dress.

　　 Yes, even if I close my eyes now, my mother will be smiling happily in a white dress.

　　 "Why do moms wear white clothes?"

　　 Toshio once asked his mother this a long time ago.

　　 Mom said, "Don't tell Dad..." After thinking about it for a while, she said: "...The boy my mother liked before, once praised her for wearing a white dress."

　　 Then my mother smiled a little shyly.

　　 How long ago did Toshio ask his mother this question?

　　 That's a long, long time ago... it's even so long that people can't remember when.