My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 When I woke up the next day, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

　　 After waking up, he was in a daze at the ceiling, and his thoughts were numb.

　　 woke up after a long afternoon nap, dressed and washed to go to school, looking for a long time but could not find the textbook and backpack, and sat on the bed in a daze.

　　 Only then did he think of himself, obviously not ready, and being pushed all the way to accept the arrangements of fate.

　　 There is no class on Saturday. Among the two options of going to Asakusa Shrine to see Natsuki Rin and going to Kayako’s Haunted House, Fujiwara Stars chose the latter.

　　 I took the train to Edogawa area and passed through the old shopping street. I was lost for a while, and finally found the residential area. After questioning several nearby residents, I finally found a house with a door number plate written [Saiki] hung on the brick gatepost.

　　 This place has been under martial law, and the cordon has even enclosed two nearby residential buildings.

　　 When Fujiwara Hoshizora walked to the door, he was stopped by several members of the Jiu Ke who were wearing black trench coats.

　　 "Sir, please leave immediately." Watanabe Yaoyang, who wears black sunglasses and combs his head like Neo, said coldly: "Otherwise, we will take the necessary actions and force the expulsion."

　　 At the same time, several other black windbreakers guarding the door also gathered around, and their hands were pressed on the silver guns on their waists, maintaining the posture of holding guns at any time.

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at him in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Are you a newcomer?"

　　 Watanabe Yaoyang wanted to care about your ass, and shouted loudly: "Please leave immediately."

　　 "My name is Fujiwara Stars."

　　 "Please...Fujiwara Stars?"

　　 Watanabe Yaoyang was so surprised that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, with the words "I don't believe" written all over his face.

　　 No way, Fujiwara Xingkong could only show him his personal number card.

　　 Then, the attitude of this member of the Jiu Branch took a 180° change.

　　 "Senior Fujiwara, I'm sorry, my name is Yoyo Watanabe. I really just transferred to Tokyo. I just heard your rumors and haven't seen you personally yet."

　　 "Excuse me..." He half-bended over, and asked respectfully: "Is there anything wrong with you here?"

　　 Jiu Ke's surveillance of him, Fujiwara Star has already known it, but so far there hasn't been much conflict between the two sides, and he is too lazy to protest.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky looked at the haunted house in front of him, and said calmly: "I want to go in and take a look."

　　 Watanabe Yaoyang's cautious thought suddenly turned.

　　As a member of Jiu Ke, he doesn't know how much he admires this uncle who can transcend urban legends.

　　 Look at people's style of doing things. Facing the haunted house of Kayako, I have a lot of stability. Compare myself. Just standing on the periphery is like a frightened bird, and I feel trembling when a gust of wind blows.

　　 is really embarrassing...

　　 "Mr. Watanabe..." Fujiwara Hoshizora waved his hand before his eyes and asked, "Can I go in?"

　　 Facing his problem, Watanabe Yoyo started a fierce battle in his heart.

　　 He wanted to follow in to see him, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

　　 After all, every spiritualist has his own housekeeping skills. Jiuke has been tracking the Fujiwara Starry sky for so many years and has not been able to know his supernatural way, which shows that he is very careful and very concealed. He definitely does not want people to know.

　　 If you speak rashly, will you look rude?

　　 After thinking for a long time, curiosity prevailed over shame in the end.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo asked cautiously: "Senior Fujiwara, can I go in with you?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky was taken aback, then asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

　　 "It should be fine with Mr. Fujiwara here."

　　 "Well, I only have one request. When I enter the house, I must listen to everything."

　　 Watanabe Yoyo nodded heavily.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky entered the door first.

　　 The general scene in the courtyard is no different from that night.

　　 It’s just that when you come in in broad daylight, you can see the daily necessities scattered all over the floor more clearly.

Chairs and tables, broken vases and bowls, cold storage boxes with broken lids, broken potted plants and cultivation boxes, books, notebooks and albums, plastic buckets, vegetables, eggs and fruits...but everything is different It's the feeling of being there for a long time, and it looks like it's only been lost in the last few days.

How did 　　 throw it away? Is it so messy?

　　 Watanabe Yoyo was beyond surprise.

　　 "But this is too messy."

　　 He looked around the courtyard blankly, and found a small mound in the corner. When he took a closer look, it seemed that it was recently...just a few days ago. On the small mound of black mud, there is a wooden board that says "Little Ma's Tomb".

　　 Watanabe Yoyo couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fujiwara, you have come in before, have you noticed it?"

　　 "Yes..." Fujiwara Starry sky didn't say much, and went straight into the room.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo followed him, walking cautiously to avoid kicking the scattered daily necessities, and headed further into the courtyard. Broken rice bowls, mugs, ovens and microwaves, desk clocks, electric fans and stereos...

　　Really, I can't think of why they are scattered in such a mess in the courtyard.

　　 at this moment...

　　 In the corner of his sight, he felt the presence of "foreign objects".

　　 Raising his face slowly, Watanabe Yaoyang’s two hands stretched out from the aluminum iron window in front of him.

"Wow!"

　　 He cried out involuntarily.

　　 blinked vigorously, then looked over, there was nothing.

　　 But he was pretty sure he saw two arms just now, a very thin arm, a child's arm.

　　 "Senior Fujiwara..." Watanabe Yoyo hurriedly followed, "I saw someone in the room just now."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky corrected: "That's not a human being."

　　 Watanabe Yoyo: "……"

　　 The two walked through the messy courtyard and walked into the gate.

　　 Almost as soon as he stepped into the doorway, Watanabe Yoyo felt a biting chill, and his back was chilled by the cold at noon.

　　 There seems to be something in the house, indescribable, extraordinary, and absolutely ominous.

　　 "Senior Fujiwara... Am I going to die?" He asked with trembling teeth, looking around vigilantly.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky said with an aura: "If you are afraid, you can go out now."

　　 "No, I will never be afraid. As a member of the Nine Divisions, the primary responsibility is to protect the citizens of the country under any circumstances."

　　 The slogan was shouted loudly. If it weren't for the shaking of the feet, Fujiwara Xingkong would really believe it.

Although the gate is not as exaggerated as the chaotic courtyard~www.ltnovel.com~, things are scattered everywhere, and an uninhabited smell comes out, and the inside is wider than it looks. There is a strip in front of the entrance. Straight corridor with several doors on both sides, and beside Fengguan, there is a staircase leading to the second floor.

　　 On the large wooden floor in front of the stairs, a large group of black and red stains spread out, exuding a strong stench.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky walked up to the second floor.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo squatted down in front of the stain, squeezed something like coagulated blood with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly a smell that was even more foul than **** rushed into the nasal cavity.

　　 "Canned herring..." Watanabe Yoyo retched and climbed up the stairs leading to the second floor in embarrassment.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky came to the second floor, and a two-foot-long dagger lay quietly on the floor at the entrance of the stairs.

　　 "That sword belongs to Asakusa Shrine." Watanabe Yoyo said behind him.

　　 That should have been left by Xia Xilin... Fujiwara Starry sky nodded, picked it up and hung it around his waist.

　　 At this time, the voice of the child in the ear... Then, I heard the very weak voice of a woman.

　　 Listen carefully, you can hear the voice of the child. However, the answering woman's voice was too low, and she seemed to be talking in her ear, so she couldn't hear what she was saying. But for sure, it was a woman inside.

　　 The sound came from the first room at the top of the stairs, and Fujiwara Xingzora opened the door and walked in.

　　 This seems to be Junxiong's room. There are several pieces of drawing paper with cats painted in black crayons on the wall, and several pieces of drawing paper with cats are scattered on the floor.

　　 Jia coconut once raised two black cats, one is Xiao Hei, the other is Xiao Ma that Junxiong picked up.

　　 This painting should be Xiao Ma.