Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 93 Please.
If you haven't experienced it, you won't feel the difference.

Returning to my gloomy and cold home, as soon as I stepped inside, the light from the television flickered intermittently through the window in the dimly lit courtyard.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Jia Yezi suddenly felt a strong urge to escape from here and return to Uta Kasyapa's house.

There was a spacious and bright room of his own, with his own private bathroom, a soft bed, his own wardrobe, and Kasyapa-kun there.
Thinking of all this, even though it was right next door, Jia Yezi couldn't help but feel an overwhelming longing in her heart, and she couldn't help but look towards Uta Kasyapa's house.

But after a moment, Jia Yezi suppressed her longing, pursed her lips sadly, and as usual, quietly walked into the living room and moved towards the corridor.

Back in her room, Jia Yezi found her notebook, as well as the black dress and other clothes that Jia Yejun had bought for her for the first time.

The more Jia Yezi packed, the more she wanted to leave this place and return to where she belonged.

She stuffed everything into her old box and, filled with excited anticipation, carried the box downstairs.

However, just as Jia Yezi was about to descend the last flight of stairs, she happened to run into her father, who was walking out of the restroom with a blank expression.

The moment the father and daughter crossed paths, Jia Yezi's father merely glanced coldly at his daughter before walking towards the living room.

Because she wanted to escape quietly, Jia Yezi was extremely nervous when she suddenly encountered her father, and she froze on the spot.

Fortunately, her father only glanced at her briefly before leaving, and didn't seem to care about the suitcase Jia Yezi was carrying or her going out late at night.

Jia Yezi breathed a heavy sigh of relief. After a while, she finally stopped feeling weak and couldn't contain her joy as she walked towards the door.

"and many more."

The sudden opening startled Jia Yezi. As the footsteps drew closer, it felt as if a raging flood or ferocious beast was approaching from behind, causing Jia Yezi to tremble slightly with fear.

"Duoduo Sang"

Jia Yezi's father, whose breathing was disordered due to excessive drinking, came to Jia Yezi's side and glanced at Jia Yezi's wrist, who was looking down in fear.

"Give me."

"Eh?"

As Jia Yezi's father spoke coldly, devoid of any emotion, Jia Yezi looked up, somewhat bewildered and fearful.

"give it to me."

With a calm and indifferent voice, Jia Yezi followed her father's gaze and looked at his eyes, which were fixed on her wrist. Her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Toto-san...this is...my watch."

Upon hearing this, Jia Yezi's father let out a very impatient sigh.

Give it to me now!

Jia Yezi listened to her father's command and dug her fingers deep into the cardboard box in front of her.

"Dear Father, please, this is my...my watch."

Tap, tap

Large tears fell onto the cardboard box, and Jia Yezi's body trembled slightly with fear and worry.

If it were a normal father, seeing his daughter in such a state, he would have been anxiously comforting her while asking why.

However, Jia Yezi's father didn't even entertain the thought; he simply looked at Jia Yezi with disdain and spoke coldly.

"If you won't give it to me, then give me back the tuition fees I've paid for you over the years!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Yezi looked at her father with a blank and heartbroken expression.

She didn't know, nor did she understand, what she had done wrong.

Why is it that both her father and mother treated her like a stranger from childhood to adulthood?

Even tuition fees and other expenses were only paid after the family court intervened.

Why? Aren't I my father's daughter?
Why, why treat me like a stranger?
"Hurry up! Either give me the watch or give me the money!" In her extreme grievance and sadness, painful memories from her childhood surfaced in Jia Yezi's mind, instantly shattering the cheerfulness that had finally sprouted under the protection of Uta Kasaya and Fue.

"No. No!"

With tears streaming down her face, Jia Yezi squatted on the stairs like a frightened armadillo, curling her body into a ball as much as possible.

Seeing this, Jia Yezi's father's eyes flashed with impatience, and he stepped forward and grabbed Jia Yezi's wrist.

"What a hassle!"

Amidst the sounds of disgust, Jia Yezi's father roughly grabbed her wrist and began to remove her watch.

Realizing what had happened, Jia Yezi let out a heart-wrenching wail, clutching her wrist to prevent her watch from being taken away.

"No...no, please...please...no!!"

Bang!
"Just like that bitch, yelling and screaming, it's so noisy!!"

During the struggle, Jia Yezi's head was slammed hard against the stairwell wall. The powerful force instantly made the pleading girl dizzy, and she blankly released her left hand from covering the watch.

At Uta Kasyapa's house, little Fue was leaning against Kuro's belly, carefully reading a thumb-sized book.

After all, due to her size, she doesn't have many entertainment options, so she naturally has to savor every moment.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei behind her got up and ran away, causing her to fall to the ground with a thud.

"Little black?"

At Jia Yezi's home, Jia Yezi's father looked at the watch in his hand and shook it.

"It's worth a lot of money."

Just as he turned to leave, a roar suddenly came from the shadows ahead.

"Siha!!!"

Jia Yezi's father was startled at first, but when he saw that it was a small black cat with its fur standing on end in the darkness, he kicked it away.

"You can't even raise animals properly!"

Muttering curses, he went to the entrance to change his shoes. Unbeknownst to Jia Yezi's father, a deep, all-consuming darkness crept up his back in the shadows.

But the darkness eventually chose to slowly recede, until Jia Yezi's father pushed open the door and went outside.

Just as Jia Yezi's father arrived at the door, amidst a flurry of hurried footsteps, Jia Yezi suddenly grabbed his legs from behind.

"Dear Father! Please, please give it back to me."

Amidst her tearful pleas, Jia Yezi's father glanced down at her with a disgruntled expression.

"open!"

The cold rebuke caused Kayako's father to struggle to break free, dragging her for quite a distance and leaving scratches on the grass.

He underestimated the power that Jia Yezi would unleash when her rare moment of glory was stolen.

"Dear father! Please give it back to me!"

Unable to break free, Jia Yezi's father looked at the neighbors around him who were turning to look at her because of her grief-stricken wails, and slapped her hard across the face.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, she fled in a panic, completely unaware of the bloodstains on her fingers, leaving Jia Yezi lying on the ground with a lifeless look in her eyes.

"Xiao Jia Coconut?!"

Amidst Yuko Matsushima's surprised shouts, she hurriedly ran to Kayako's side, helping the distraught and dazed Kayako up from the ground.

Seeing that Jiayezi's eyes were lifeless and she seemed to have lost her soul, Matsushima Yuko comforted her repeatedly with heartache.

(End of this chapter)