I'm making ghost stories in Tokyo

Chapter 11 Don’t Catch a Cold
Tetsuya Uehara counted the money in the suitcase.

There really was $200,000 in it, and it was real money.

He looked out the window and tapped the table. After having the ghost story system, he no longer cared much about money.

Moreover, the original body's financial conditions were good. He had a store in a busy commercial street in Kansai, a house of more than 100 square meters in the city center, and some savings.

What he wants is excitement and pleasure.

The day he got the system, Tetsuya Uehara made long-term plans.

In order to unlock the S-level ghost stories as soon as possible and gather them in Tokyo, he needs an organization to help spread the fear.

In reality, there is a ready-made organization for him to use.

That is the state apparatus.

He had to make a bigger fuss, draw the country's attention to the existence of ghost stories, and establish a special countermeasure organization. He would then join this organization and become a key figure. Then, in the name of national security, he would widely publicize various ghost stories and harvest points.

The first step to get the country's attention to ghost stories is to make Fuso aware of the existence of ghost stories.

Fujiwara Saeko is a very good chess piece.

Let her see with her own eyes how a person disappears in front of her and then suddenly appears dead.

Takayama Shin, who had offended him today, and Shiratori Masato, who was about to be released from prison, were both good targets.

Although all the people who are hostile to him will die, which will expose him to the police, it doesn't matter. Soon they will be entangled by the multiple death cases every day. And one of his goals is to get proper attention from the police.

When the police realized the existence of the ghost story, how could they start their subsequent plans when there was nothing special about it?

Tetsuya Uehara opened the panel and entered a God's perspective, observing the mediocre masses in the entire Kansai area.

He found Takayama Shin, and what Takayama Shin was doing made him raise his eyebrows.

……

Baidi College.

This is a private high school.

It's time to go home from school.

The boys were arm in arm, chatting about anime, comics, and the new teacher who had just arrived. The girls were holding hands, chatting about some private topics. From time to time, you touched my leg and I pinched your waist, and we were blushing.

A young girl was walking alone.

She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a Western-style campus uniform. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail behind her head, revealing her snow-white neck. Her face had a serious and cold expression.

What is inconsistent with the girl's cold face is her unconventional figure. Her youthful and delicate body, with her breasts wrapped in the school uniform top, rises and falls with her body's breathing. A rough glance shows that the cup size is E. Going down from the E cup, there is a slender waist and round thighs. Going down along the exposed long legs, the girl's jade feet are covered with white socks, and the white ice cream is hidden in her black leather shoes.

This girl, at first glance, seems very serious, but after looking at her a few more times, I get this weird feeling of, oh my god, this is so astringent.

At the school gate, there was a traffic jam as usual.

In a Honda car, Takayama Shin rubbed his face. He looked in the mirror to make sure that he did not look fierce. At this moment, he was not wearing a flashy white suit, but ordinary, normal and tasteless clothing for a middle-aged man.

He got out of the car, waved to Takayama Rin and said, "Rin, Dad is here!"

The girl turned around, frowned, and reluctantly walked to her father's car. She glanced up and down at Gao Shanlin and saw that he was safe and sound without any injuries.

Gao Shanlin got into the car with a relaxed yet disdainful look.

Gao Shanlin smiled innocently and sat in the driver's seat.

The girl said, "Why did you come to pick me up today?"

Takayama Rin was stunned, he recalled the body of Shiratori Taro.

There was something he had never dared to tell anyone: the moment he saw Taro Shiratori's body, in addition to anger, he also felt deep fear.

Takayama Shin smiled. He looked at Takayama Rin, his biological daughter, through the rearview mirror with a face full of doting.

In Fuso, the Yakuza are not welcome. If people know that your father is a Yakuza member, you will be bullied and excluded in school. This bullying will force them to follow the same path as their fathers. Therefore, members of the Yakuza organizations usually open a shell company and pretend that they work in the shell company, trying not to let the school know their true identity, so as to prevent their sons and daughters from being excluded in school.

It’s just that unless it’s a big deal, Takayama Shin usually won’t come to see his daughter, so as to avoid being exposed and affecting her.

Her daughter is her pride.

That is a good kid whose deviation value is A in every subject and who is qualified to go to Tokyo University.

Gao Shanshen said: "Dad misses you."

The girl's face was filled with disgust.

“That’s disgusting,” she said.

Gao Shan Shen smiled bitterly, his face full of hurt. Ever since his wife died in revenge by gangsters because of him, there has been an irreparable rift between him and his daughter.

The car was moving, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so the car stopped and started.

Rin Takayama looked out the car window at her classmates who were complaining to their parents, and she began to feel envious and hateful towards her father.

Takayama Shin said: "Rinko, just bear with dad for a few more years."

"When you graduate from college, go abroad and don't come back."

"Dad has prepared everything for you."

The girl frowned and replied: "I don't need your money, I can make money on my own!"

Gao Shanshen smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Rin is very good, Dad believes in you."

Her father's perfunctory tone made the girl even angrier.

She didn't want to use her father's dirty money at all. She hated herself for being born in such a family.

Suddenly, Gao Shanlin was stunned. She realized why her father came to see her abnormally.

Her heart tightened, she opened her mouth, and quickly closed it.

The girl's heart was filled with ripples. She obviously hated him, so why...

Tsk, it’s damn biological instinct.

The girl propped her chin on one hand and looked out the window.

The car fell into silence.

After a while, the car drove out of the traffic jam and had a smooth journey.

The car stopped at a traffic light.

On the commercial street, a gust of wind blew up a white garbage bag and a few leaves, and the garbage formed a small tornado that was spinning.

A female junior high school student was blown by the cold wind, hugged her arms and shivered.

An old father was following his daughter because he was worried about her going to and from school alone, and perhaps also because he was concerned that other kids would take away his little girl. When he saw that his daughter was cold, he took off his coat. The female junior high school student impatiently pushed away the clothes her father handed her, complaining about something, as if she was not cold and could go home by herself.

Gao Shanlin's emotions were aroused. She looked towards the driver's seat and saw that her father was wearing very thin clothes.

The girl curled her lips and pretended to be casual and said, "Dad, don't catch a cold."

Gao Shanshen was stunned for a moment, then he was delighted.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Through the God's perspective, Uehara Tetsuno, who was silently observing the father and daughter of the Takayama family, showed an evil smile.

Bro, your daughter smells pretty good.

(End of this chapter)