I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

Tomie's lips trembled slightly as she reached out her hand, seemingly wanting to explain something;

"I didn't not cherish it, it was clearly him who suggested it..."

"Huh? You mean he broke up with me? Tomie, take a good look at yourself. What do you take your teacher for? A slave? A pet? Remember when we were kids, your father committed suicide by jumping into the river and your mother hanged herself because of you. And in high school, that boy killed his girlfriend and then committed suicide because of you,"

"Aren't you feeling very proud? Everyone is captivated by your beauty and envies your figure; men are all obsessed with you."

"Actually—everyone thinks you're more like a prostitute, just posing seductively. All they want about you is to sleep with you! The teacher isn't like that; he would never like a prostitute!"

"No...that's not true, I didn't..."

Tomie retreated step by step, waving her hands repeatedly in an attempt to explain herself;

But even when they retreated to a corner, they were powerless to defend themselves.

Yes, I've always been proud, thinking that everything is just a toy that I can easily get.

How could she not know the disgusting and lewd looks those men were giving her?

But she had been deceiving herself, and now that deception was being laid bare by Kayako, like tearing open her wounds. She was truly afraid.

Matsumoto Mizuki watched it like a farce, but when she saw Tomie's frightened expression, her heart stirred slightly.

This is the perfect time to cultivate relationships.

With that thought in mind, she stepped forward and stood up.

"You've gone too far, Kayako!"

From what Tomie had just said, she heard that the faceless girl in front of her was named Kayako;

"Tomie isn't like that at all, and it's not her fault she's pretty!"

After their conversation, Matsumoto Mizuki recalled her previous investigation of Tomie's information and naturally knew why Tomie was afraid at this moment!

So she immediately sided with Tomie and used words to retort to the girl named "Kayako".

However, after being rebuffed;

The girl raised her faceless head and looked at herself silently.

As Matsumoto Mizuki felt a pang of panic, she pointed behind her.

"Matsumoto Mizuki, take a look behind you first!"

Upon hearing this, Matsumoto Mizuki's pupils contracted slightly. How did she know her name?

and also--

Behind him?

have what?

She felt a slight itch on her back, and the ends of her hair near her ears were stinging.

Matsumoto Mizuki didn't turn around; her hand subconsciously brushed the hair behind her ear... But just then, she suddenly froze, and a chill rose from the bottom of her heart.

Yeah, hair?

I've always had short hair, so where did this long hair come from?

She swallowed hard, her stiff body turning slightly to look behind her;

Then--

In her vision, a pale body was lying on her shoulder, its long hair hanging down from its head, falling to her ears, and brushing past her ears when the wind blew.

Matsumoto Mizuki looked up and met his dark eyes.

—At the very beginning, it always perched on my shoulder!

The itching I felt from the beginning was caused by the hair irritating my skin!

The next moment, it grinned, and the putrid smell from its throat seemed to spread into its nasal cavity;

A chill ran down his spine, and he quickly formed a hand seal with his right hand, but in someone else's dream, no magic could work.

Thinking of this, she gave up struggling;

Since dying in a dream is the same as waking up in reality, it just means you're back in the dream world.

—It might be more difficult for me to enter this dream again next time.

But at this moment,

Matsumoto Mizuki suddenly thought of her childhood for no apparent reason.

She was born into wealth, but her parents were both believers. Through repeated education, she also joined the sect and became a "suffering" saint...

and many more?

Why do I have a revolving lantern effect?

This is a scene that only appears when a creature is near death, and it is related to the inspiration of the soul.

Those with strong intuition can foresee their own death.

But why are we here?

She seemed to have thought of something,

A shiver inexplicably rose from her heart, and she suddenly widened her eyes, almost like a madwoman, and forcibly threw the evil spirit off her shoulder.

She knew, she finally knew.

I understand why I can't see those people's faces clearly, and I also understand why they know my name.

I also understand why the window can't be opened and why the golden retriever at the door is hostile towards me.

Because it wasn't Tomie's dream at all!!!

—This is the dream I had within Tomie's dream, ending with the first dream.

That means everything is happening now.

They were both in their own dreams!! It's just that because it overlapped with Tomie's dream, it resulted in a double dream!

Because this is my own subconscious dream, I cannot escape the realm of dreams, and every attempt to reach the edge of dreams is blocked!

It was precisely because of her dream that she couldn't see those people's faces or know their names.

And they will know their own names.

Tomie had already forcibly invaded his dream and forcibly constructed her dream within his dream!

In this double dream,

He died.

Death can happen in real life too!

The thought of this made her heart tremble. All her previous composure vanished, replaced by a deep fear of death.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 118 What kind of person am I in your eyes?

When is it

Could it be when you closed your eyes in class back then?

However, no thought mattered at this moment, because the evil spirit she had thrown away was now writhing on the wall and rapidly crawling toward her.

"It's my own dream, I should have control over it... No, I can't control my dream, damn it, what exactly is this thing?"

She ran frantically, not caring about Tomie at all;

Behind her, a dark, twisted demon, its arms and legs crawling wildly along the wall, dragged a pool of foul-smelling bodily fluid behind it as it ran toward her.

There is a rule in invading dreams;

You can ruin other people's dreams because they are other people's dreams. No matter how much external will manipulates them, it can only affect the subconscious and will not cause the collapse of consciousness because there is a "fear threshold" limit.

When the terror becomes unbearable, the owner will wake up and be expelled from the dream.

This acts like a limiter, maximizing the protection of both the host and the intruder's lives.

However, in cases like this dual dream, the limiter will fail.

Even the intense fear of "death" cannot make one leave the dream; instead, it causes one to lose consciousness and become unable to wake oneself, which is equivalent to death.

—Of course, this only applies to intruders.

She ran to the door, and the ferocious golden retriever pounced on her, biting the demon behind her.

The next moment, the evil spirit grabbed the golden-haired man's body and tore him into several pieces, blood gushing out, and then swallowed the golden-haired man whole.

Matsumoto Mizuki felt as if a string in her heart had snapped, and her previous fear intensified, even causing her to lose control of her bladder in terror.

She knew that her fear had now exceeded her threshold.

Although I don't know why my dream guardian was forcibly turned into a golden retriever, there is no doubt that it was indeed my guardian, judging from the strange feeling I had when it was bitten to death.

At that moment, the guard was bitten to death.

The fact that he hadn't yet woken up from the dream meant that he would be relentlessly pursued by this evil spirit until his death!