I am a god in Tokyo

The captain was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly laughed.

"I have forgotten, Doctor Sancheng, you have just stepped into this world not long ago." While holding the steering wheel, he explained: "The grotesque characteristic lies in its weirdness, not in its lethality. In fact, many human figures are grotesque. Aside from the weird characteristics, he is just an ordinary person."

"The power of ordinary people, the speed of ordinary people, the psychology of ordinary people."

"Compared to the sneakiness that requires the appearance of psykers, the humanoid grotesque is much easier to deal with, but it can't be killed, it can only be contained."

Speaking of this, the captain hesitated and lowered his voice.

"Doctor Sancheng, if one day you meet a woman with a mole on the corner of her eye, please stay away."

"That's a grotesque that we can't contain. It has existed in Tokyo since the Showa period."

"Immortal girl—Fu Jiang!"

Chapter No.16 Cats

Ashikaga District.

In a dim rental house.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of chopping bones came from the kitchen.

"why?"

Gao Shan Yiren raised his knife, his face was ferocious, fearful and desperate.

"I already want to turn back."

Boom!

"I'm also thinking about our future!"

Boom!

"Why are you doing this to me, tell me, why!"

No one answered him.

On the kitchen counter, Fu Jiang's head was still terrified before death, and the beauty mole on the corner of her eyebrow made her so beautiful even after death.

On the gas stove, a big pot was simmering snow-white broth.

Yoshito Takayama picked up Fu Jiang's head, with a crazy but gentle expression, gently kissed his lips, and said, "From now on, you will only belong to me, Fu Jiang."

He put the head carefully and gently into the refrigerator.

In the living room, there was a lot of blood.

There was also an undismembered corpse, leaning against the wall, the remaining face remained terrified.

That's Yoshito Takayama's neighbor, that social gangster.

Ever since Gao Shanyiren met Fu Jiang, he has fallen in love with this poppy-like woman. For her, he does three odd jobs every day, and all the money he earns is used to buy luxury goods.

For her, he borrowed everything, owed a whole lot of debt, and even licked his face to ask his ex-girlfriend to borrow money, and his dignity was trampled on.

"I just want to be with you forever!"

The man said so.

But when he dragged his tired body back to the rental house, he heard the voices of Fu Jiang and his neighbors inside.

humiliation, rage.

When he came back to his senses, this pair of carefree men and women had already died in his hands.

It's over,

Whether it is life or the future, it is all over.

Yoshito Takayama regained his rationality after a brief period of madness.

Pack large pieces into bags and carefully throw them into the suburbs.

Small pieces are ground into a powder and poured into the toilet with the fat boiled into a broth.

I am an elite, I have a high degree of education.

It's all this couple of dogs, it's all them!

It's all about that hacker, if it wasn't for him, how would I end up like this.

I can't go to prison, I want to live, I have a better future!

For several days in a row, Yoshito Takayama still maintained his original routine and work. No one knew that he stayed with the corpse every day and watched the corpse decompose day by day.

And he was finally free.

After getting rid of the last hand tail, Yoshito Takayama's haze in the heart of the past few days finally disappeared a little, and the pace of going home was a little brisk.

Push the door and walk in.

"Righteous man, are you back?"

In the kitchen, my girlfriend's soft voice came.

Gao Shanyiren's body froze suddenly.

Fu Jiang wore an apron, walked out with a bowl of white broth, and said to him, "Why are you standing there, dinner is ready, and I'm waiting for you."

frightened,

fear,

Yoshito Takayama stared blankly at the woman, looking at this familiar and beautiful face, suddenly felt chills all over his body, a coldness rose from the tail of his spine, he stepped back involuntarily, and leaned against the door.

"you you...."

Is this a dream?

Not a dream.

Or is it just a dream that I had before?

Fu Jiang is actually dead at all, and all that is just my fantasy.

He wanted to comfort himself like this, but the facts told him that no matter before or now, it was not a dream, it was all real.

"The righteous?"

Fu Jiang smiled and said, "Come on, what are you still doing at the door?"

Gao Shanyiren didn't hesitate, opened the door, turned and ran.

Frightened and desperate, he ran on the streets of Ashikaga District, trying to run into the crowd as much as possible, but suddenly saw Tomie appearing in the crowd, standing in the retrograde crowd, smiling at him.

Screams sounded suddenly.

Passers-by looked at a man in puzzlement, and ran out like a madman.

run, run, run.

Gao Shanyiren didn't know how long he had been running, and the physical exhaustion was not as much as the fear in his heart. Madness filled his brain, and there seemed to be chaotic whispers in his ears.

"The righteous, the righteous, the righteous."

It's like Fujie whispering softly in his ear.

The lover's whispers became a nightmare of fear, and Gao Shanyiren's mind was full of Fu Jiang, the dead Fu Jiang, the living Fu Jiang, the Fu Jiang in the pot, and the Fu Jiang in the soup.

Finally, when he was about to collapse.

The police appeared ahead.

As if begging for help, Yoshito Takayama knelt in front of the policeman, wailing: "There is a monster, there is a monster chasing me."

"What monster?" The policeman's voice was hoarse.

"Monster that can't be killed!" Yoshito Takayama broke down and shouted: "I killed someone, take me to jail!"

An illusory shadow rises under the dim street lights.

Yoshito Takayama sat down on the ground and stared blankly at the policeman. The body of the policeman in front of him changed, distorted and swelled, and turned into a monster with a human face and a cat body. His back shone slightly and his tail forked from the root .

The hair is pitch black.

Cat--

Another cat.

Yoshito Takayama didn't know what to say anymore, his eyes were dull.

The cat with a human face opened its mouth.

*

"You ate my toy."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Fu Jiang came gracefully and gracefully, glanced at the headless Yoshito Takayama, and said this to the black cat with a human face.

playful tone,

It doesn't sound angry, but funny.

The black cat with a human face swallowed its head, its figure slowly twisted, and it turned into a human again, and this time it was the appearance and figure of Yoshito Takayama.

"I can eat whatever I want."

It has a weird accent.

Fu Jiang: "Then do you want to try my taste too, are you interested in the infinitely regenerated meat bank?"

'The Righteous Man of the Mountain' bent his body and took two steps back like a cat with fur, his face was ferocious.

Of course it won't be fooled,

Fu Jiang is not a food that can be eaten. Whoever eats Fu Jiang will become Fu Jiang.

Such is the nature of the grotesque that even ghosts like it cannot escape.

The smile on Fu Jiang's face faded.

"Don't forget, you are the outsiders. If humans know of your existence, I don't care what will happen!"

She was half threatening, half joking.

Then turned away.

The black cat with a human face stared at Fu Jiang and left, dragging Gao Shanyi's body and disappearing into the darkness.

Fu Jiang walked aimlessly among the crowd.

Although she is grotesque, she has lived for so long and understands some things, or she understands far more than humans.

The black cat with a human face just met is a third type of creature that is different from sneaky and grotesque.

Monsters, or ghosts and gods.

His name is Maoyou.

But whether it is a ghost or a monster, what does it have to do with me?

As long as it doesn't disturb my life,

Fu Jiang leaned against the wall, and suddenly remembered the topic of living with Yoshito Takayama. The man was so fascinated that he used all the past as a conversation piece and confessed.

Including cat abuse and reduced to Ashikaga District.

There is also disdain for Toyosaki's cat god.

To be idle is to be idle,

Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes and walked towards the station.

*

Toyosaki in the middle of the night.