Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 136: Trust in the Wisdom of Future Generations

The next morning, Jia Yezi walked out of her room.

"Fu, Fu Jiang, is there something on my face?"

Looking at Jia Yezi's confused expression, Fu Jiang shook his head.

Jiayezi glanced at Utakayo, who was busy in the kitchen, and then looked at her.

"Then, shall I go wash up?"

Nodding, Fujang agreed to Jia Yezi's request.

She became increasingly certain that the thing that had pinched her chest last night was Ju-on Jia Yezi.

So, the victim won't fight back, and Ju-on's Jia Ye Zi will do the dirty work for her?

But! The more you retaliate, the more I'll bully her!

Admit defeat?

These two words don't exist in Fu Jiang's dictionary, especially when it comes to women. Fu Jiang never admits defeat!
Even when she was pinned to the grass by Uta Kasyapa as a child, she would still struggle to bite him hard.

"ah!"

With her mouth full of foam, Jia Yezi turned her head blankly to look at Fu Jiang, who had walked in and pinched her butt for some reason.

"Go on."

After saying that, Fujō went to the kitchen and found Uta Kasyapa preparing lunch.

Looking at the various kinds of meat in the pot, Fu Jiang spoke calmly.

"Give Jiayezi a light diet."

"?"

"Didn't you notice her legs are a bit thick?"

Really? Isn't it just the right amount of plump and delicious?

However, seeing the enigmatic look in Fukie's eyes, Uta Kasyapa decided to obey her orders.

Anyway, Jia Yezi always has snacks like dried fruit and meat in her bag, so she can just take them out and eat them when she gets hungry.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, he saw Fujiang packing up snacks and Jiayezi with tears in her eyes.

"bring here!"

Fujang snatched the dried fruit from Jia Yezi's arms and turned around to look at her with annoyance.

"One small packet a day, if you eat too much, you'll get a beating. Look at your legs, look at your arms, they're all flabby!"

Xiao Fujiang pouted unhappily.

"It's as if your hands have no fat after being squeezed."

"Um?!"

Faced with Fujang's ill-intentioned nasal tone, little Fujang turned away and refused to look at her.

After all, she had heard Fu Jiang's scream and subsequent murmurs last night. She glanced at Jia Yezi, who looked pitiful and whose eyes were fixed on the snacks.

Well, I am indeed a petty woman.

"It's alright, let her take it. Kasyapa will pay you to buy it again later."

After offering Jia Yezi a word of comfort, and as the light meal specially prepared for her appeared, Jia Yezi's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

Meat, I want to eat meat!
After picking through the meat with her chopsticks for a long time and finding only three pieces, Jia Yezi put down her chopsticks like a sulking little girl.

Uta Kassapa's advice was shrugged off by her, and Fukie pouted unhappily at the sight.

"Eat, eat, eat! All you do all day is eat! If you get so fat you turn into a pig's head, do you think Kasyapa will still want you?"

Compared to Uta Kasyapa's comforting words, Fukie's threat was clearly more effective.

Under Fukie's threatening gaze, Uta Kasyapa could only nod against his conscience.

Seeing this, Jia Yezi sniffed and sullenly picked up her chopsticks to start eating her weight-loss meal. In fact, Jia Yezi had indeed shown signs of gaining weight.

Simply put, Jia Yezi now offers three bra sizes: extra-large, extra-large, and extra-extra-large.

But Uta Kassapa didn't think there was anything wrong with it; after all, the figures of mature women and older women are quite beautiful!

Since Fujang has spoken up, we can only accept it.

After all, it was agreed that she would be the one to call the shots at home.

Meanwhile, Yoshimura Hanako told Higa Haruko what had happened the previous night.

"Family-style operations? Vampires really are all inflexible idiots."

Unlike the past when there were no firearms or other weapons that could kill vampires, the vampire families that banded together were a headache for everyone in the Western world.

But things changed later. With the widespread use and development of firearms, the small-caliber guns could no longer create a single bullet hole, unlike the old ones.

Modern large-caliber rifles and full-power bullets can easily tear apart the bodies of vampires, who are not much stronger than humans.

Anyone who dared to stubbornly confront human firearms was turned into minced meat.

Not to mention that initially, the Western human camp had no intention of capturing vampires alive, as long as it was confirmed to be a vampire gathering place.

Regardless of the situation inside, whether there are hostages or other strange things, we'll bombard you first.

If you have any questions, we can talk about them after the smoke clears.

As for the much-criticized human rights issue, you're not even a human being, so what human rights are you talking to me about?
"As for the vampire you mentioned named Rosali, first investigate Higashi Mutsu Saburo's family background thoroughly. Only hand Rosali over to him if there are no problems."

"But...he's just an ordinary person. Won't something unexpected happen if we entrust him with something so dangerous?"

Haruko Higa remained silent for a moment on the phone.

"No, vampires are lowly creatures. They only submit to the strong."

"And according to what you said, that Rosali was so scared that she wet her pants. It's obvious that she was dealt with by Jia Yezi or Fu Jiang. A terrified vampire is no different from a toothless stray dog."

When that night was mentioned, Yoshimura Hanako frowned.

"Teacher, is that thing really Jia Yezi's guardian spirit? That overwhelming, distorted spiritual power, and the guardian spirit really..."

“I know your concerns, but you have to understand one thing: the world is not black and white. There’s a bomb that can’t be defused for the time being.”

"The best way is not to provoke Him, but to let Him stay there as usual. That's better for everyone."

Yoshimura Hanako fell silent for a long time after hearing this, and then spoke softly.

"Teacher, aren't you known as the strongest exorcist in a thousand years? Even you're not confident?"

On the phone, Haruko Higa lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff.

"To be honest, no. He didn't feel like a demon to me, nor like anything I knew. He was more like a pure, extremely pure aggregate of resentment."

Yoshimura Hanako was taken aback and asked, somewhat confused.

"An aggregate of resentment?"

"Yes, dissatisfaction, hatred, obsession, entanglement, loneliness, all the negative emotions you can think of are resentment, and everyone has these emotions."

"This kind of special existence without a fixed form is the most difficult to deal with, and it is also the one I least want to deal with, because if I am not careful, it can easily leave behind huge hidden dangers."

"Two years ago, I dealt with the Soul Demon. That thing is not even in the same league as the one behind Jia Yezi."

"Are we just going to leave it like this?"

"Well, it's not like we're just letting things go unchecked. Lord Kasyapa is still quite reliable; he's a good insurance policy."

"And don't forget, there's also Fu Jiang, whose true nature is unknown, and who knows what makes her so special."

"Fujiang and Jiayezi are two extremely dangerous bombs, but now these two bombs have a very stable safety net, so don't go looking for trouble."

"Then, what if they get older and..."

There was a long silence.

(End of this chapter)