Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 67 Thank you, Mr. Flyer!

The overnight thunderstorm had soaked the soil, making it sticky and wet. After carefully checking the stability of the stone slabs and confirming that no mud would splash out when stepped on, Uta Kasyapa returned to the living room.

Jia Yezi is working today, and Fu Jiang is going to accompany her grandmother, Matsushima Yuko, to visit a friend in the countryside. Perfect timing, we'll leave the time for little Fu Jiang.

The little one is extremely resentful of being neglected during this period.

"Wake up, it's time to eat breakfast."

Waking up from her nap by Uta Kasyapa, Fukie pouted and sat on her pillow, refusing to get up.

Upon seeing this, Uta Kassapa grabbed her and took her to the bathroom.

When Xiao Fue arrived at the bathroom, she couldn't skip washing up, because Uta Kasaya would throw her directly into the warm water.

Using the mini toiletries that Uta Kasya spent a lot of time learning and making by hand.

Xiao Fujiang seemed to understand why she liked Jiaye so much; he didn't see her as a monster, nor as a goddess.

Live a simple and ordinary life, see yourself as a childhood friend next door, and treat yourself like an ordinary person.

This ordinariness is very precious to someone who has transformed from a human into a monster.

"I'm done washing!"

"I am coming over now."

I took Xiao Fujiang from the bathroom to the dining table. The bowl, about the size of a chess piece, contained specially made thin noodles, which were perfect for the little guy.

"It's been a while since we went out together. How about we go for a walk?"

Xiao Fujiang rolled her eyes. "You still remember me?"
She harbored resentment, but Xiao Fujiang wouldn't act unreasonably like Fujiang. After all, her special circumstances made it difficult to take her out.

It's already quite remarkable that Kasyapa could think of himself specifically.

"Well, okay~"

After changing into a blue kimono specially commissioned by Uta Kasya from a puppeteer, Fukie happily let Uta Kasya pick her up and put her in the pocket on her chest.

"Let's go out and play!"

The hole in front of the pocket allows a clear view of the outside scenery; by scratching through the clothes, the peeled sunflower seeds can be put into the pocket.

This is the secret code between Xiao Fujiang and Utada Kasyapa: one scratch means you need snacks, two scratches mean you want water, and three scratches mean you need to go to the toilet.

On the bustling streets, people peered through the holes at the enormous world outside, as if watching a movie.

In the commercial center, Utakayo stood at the front desk of the cinema, his finger tracing the movie guide.

It wasn't until I landed in front of a romance movie that I heard Xiao Fujiang pat my pocket twice in a row.

"Just watch this one."

"Okay, would you like some popcorn and cola?"

"I need a thin straw, please."

Walking into the screening area, it was completely empty except for one person in a corner.

Uta Kasyapa chose the seat closest to the screen, a seat that usually no one sits in. After a moment's thought, Uta Kasyapa took Xiao Fue out of his pocket.

I scooped out a depression in the popcorn bucket, lined it with paper, and put Xiao Fujiang inside.

While watching the movie and eating popcorn, Xiao Fujiang would occasionally turn around to look at Uta Kasyapa, who was constantly observing his surroundings.

He was on guard against those who might come and find him.

She smiled and scratched Uta Kasyapa's fingers, which were resting on the edge of the bucket, indicating that she wanted a Coke.

Utakayo placed the straw next to her and only put the cola down after the little girl let go of the straw with both hands.

After watching the movie, they went out onto the street. Based on Xiao Fujiang's feedback, Utakayo bought a bunch of snacks and then took a taxi to the outskirts of the city.

"Phew~ Finally, I can breathe!"

By the river, Xiao Fujiang spread her arms and stepped on the pebbles, cheering happily. Uta Kasyapa took out some snacks he had bought and placed them next to her.

Little Fujang has no appetite right now; she's happily laughing as she wades into the shallow riverbank to play.

Occasionally, small fish fry would swim past her, creating a wonderful scene.

Uta Kassapa really wanted to take out his camera to record her, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. If Fukie found the photos, he would have a headache.

Across the river, a squirrel suddenly appeared and stood at a safe distance, observing Xiao Fujiang chasing fish fry in the shallows.

His eyes showed some confusion. What was this thing?

"Kasyapa, Kasyapa, look, I've caught a big fish!"

Looking down at Xiao Fujiang, who was holding a small fish about the length of two finger joints, Uta Kasaya chuckled. "It is indeed a big fish, almost as big as you."

"Hmph~!"

Unhappy, Xiao Fujiang released the fish fry back into the water and sullenly went to the shore.

You don't praise me.

"what?"

"I caught a fish and you didn't even praise me!"

Uta Kassapa found it both funny and absurd upon hearing this.

"Little Fujang is amazing, he can catch big fish with his bare hands."

"Hmph, not putting any effort into it at all."

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Well, it seems that being troublesome has little to do with body size.

"I want to eat daifuku."

He placed a daifuku (a type of steamed bun) in front of her, and as she chewed it, Uta Kasyapa quietly admired the scenery before her.

This must be what a peaceful and serene life looks like.

As the sun set, Uta Kasyapa and Kofue, who had spent the day playing, began their return journey.

Perhaps due to the high energy consumption, Xiao Fujang fell into a deep sleep in my pocket while we were still on the road.

On the way back, I picked up Jia Yezi from get off work.

"Kasyapa-kun~"

Wearing the same black dress, Jia Yezi, standing behind the counter, looked at Utakayo in front of her and couldn't contain her joy as she ran to him.

"I bought it for you."

"Thank you, Kasyapa-kun~"

Many male customers who came to the bookstore because of Jia Yezi felt their hearts sink upon seeing this.

What's going on? Don't tall girls usually like guys who are the same height as them?

Unaware of what others were thinking, Uta Kasyapa took the coffee and found Yoshimura Hanako in the corner.

"It doesn't contain sugar."

Yoshimura Hanako glanced at Utakayo, then at Kayanoko.

"No one dares to harass her."

Uta Kasyapa was taken aback, then spoke solemnly.

"Thank you."

Yoshimura Hanako nodded, took the coffee, put on her headphones, and continued reading.

Walking on the street outside, Jia Yezi looked at Utakayo with some curiosity.

"Kashyapa-kun, did you know the shopkeeper before?"

Uta Kasyapa nodded.

"I knew her, but I never expected her to have changed so much."

"Ok?"

"Gentlemen, the prophet has foretold that the end of the world is coming. Join the Truth Cult! Only by joining the Truth Cult can you survive the end of the world!"

The sudden sound interrupted Uta Kasyapa's thoughts. Looking at the man in the black and white uniform in front of him, Uta Kasyapa shook his head.

"No, thanks."

"You two, I'm not lying to you, the end of the world really is coming!"

Before the man could catch up, Uta Kassapa pulled Kayanoko along and ran forward.

Kayako, whose hand was being held by Uta Kasyapa, blinked, looked at her hand being held by Kasyapa-kun, and then glanced back at the man handing out flyers.

Thank you, Mr. Flyer!

(End of this chapter)