Tokyo: I was tricked into marrying a yandere ghost

The rental apartments are pitifully small, but there is one advantage to living in a low-rent apartment in Japan: although small, it has everything you need. The small apartment is less than 20 square meters. The entrance is a foyer and the kitchen next to it. Opposite is a bathroom with separate wet and dry areas, and it also has a tiny bathtub.

This house was renovated to the extreme by pushing space utilization techniques to their limits...

After taking off her shoes, Kiyokawa Kiri frowned and checked her house.

As images flashed through his mind, he gradually calmed down and confirmed that this was the place where he had lived before.

That's the downside of memory loss; a concussion can be incredibly damaging.

Despite being reborn, he only remembers the awakened memories of his past life.

"Judging from this situation, I must have been living a pretty ordinary life before..."

"My hometown is in Aomori. My parents are fishermen. Did they work hard to support me to study in Tokyo?"

Kiyokawa Kiri recalled some of the details. He opened the kitchen cabinet and checked it, finding a lot of snacks piled up inside. Then, using the fragments of memory in his mind, he successfully found a metal box at the deepest part of the cabinet, containing about 40,000 yen in loose change.

This is only part of it; some of the money was hidden under the tatami mats in the bedroom.

Kiyokawa Kiri checked each item one by one, and after roughly confirming her current total assets, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There's no need to worry about survival in the short term...

The premise is to ignore those factors involving the supernatural.

Perhaps because she hadn't awakened her past life memories before, she hadn't realized that she had a classmate like Tomie Kawakami. But now that she had, figuring out how to deal with this mess had become a thorny problem.

"You're worried about whether you'll have enough money to survive? You might die before you even spend it all!"

Kiyokawa Kiri couldn't help but chuckle self-deprecatingly, her expression shifting between light and shadow.

He put everything away and then sat back on the bed to sort out his thoughts—he always liked to plan things out clearly so that he could understand what was most important at the moment.

The first thing to do is to figure out what you were doing before you lost your memory.

The second thing is to figure out how to deal with Kawakami Tomie...

He believes he and the other person are not in a proper boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, but Kawakami Tomie might know the truth about his amnesia.

To find out the whole story, the only way is to maintain the current relationship with the other party.

The third thing is to live a good life in this Japan, which is suspected of having supernatural tales.

However, this matter can only be realized after I have finished the previous two tasks.

"What a disastrous start... With no abilities whatsoever, living in a Japan filled with supernatural tales, what's the difference between us and the roadside?" Kiyokawa Kiri sighed.

Thinking about it now is pointless; we can only take it one step at a time.

Kiyokawa Kiri rubbed her face vigorously, then forced herself to cheer up.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky outside, he decided to grab some dinner at a nearby shopping street.

After all, she had just been discharged from the hospital, and not only did she not have any ingredients at home, but even if she did, Kiyokawa Kiri didn't want to cook.

He has always been a player with a strong heart. Although he knows that his current situation is not optimistic, he has at least lived an extra life. Every extra second he lives is a second more.

Don't scare yourself before the ghost stories even come knocking. What's going on?

Eat and drink as you please!

Perhaps also wanting to vent her negative emotions, Kiyokawa Kiri hurriedly arrived at a ramen shop in the shopping district, ate two large bowls of ramen, and even went to the convenience store next door to buy several boxes of ice cream, as well as breakfast for the next day.

Big purchases mean a huge drain on his wallet, but he can't care about that now.

As Kiyokawa Kiri walked home eating ice cream, her mood seemed to improve considerably.

Forget about this river or that river, at worst it'll just be a single-word explosion!

He returned to his apartment, carrying his things straight to the third floor. Just as he turned the corner at the top of the stairs, he saw a petite figure sitting with her knees drawn up at the end of the stairwell. Hearing the noise, the person turned to look, and after recognizing Qingchuan Wu, she said somewhat nervously:

"Good evening, Onii-san."

"Um... Good evening."

Kiyokawa Kiri paused slightly.

Based on fragmented memories, he recalled that the other person seemed to be the daughter of his neighbor, Kawamata.

I forgot her name, but she was a cute yet pitiful child.

Cute is exactly what it sounds like, and so is pitiful...

If I remember correctly, the other party's parents seemed to be very irresponsible. It's said that the father worked as a violent debt collector in Shinjuku, what's known as Yakuza; and the mother worked in Yoshiwara, a place that, needless to say, is...

In short, this child surnamed Chuanyou seemed to have lived a very pitiful life.

Not only did her parents ignore her, but the people around her also seemed to selectively ignore this poor child.

Kiyokawa Kiri looked at the other person curled up in the corner and suddenly felt a little sorry for her.

Although everyone these days talks about minding their own business, saying it and actually doing it are two different things.

Everyone has a compassionate heart, and Kiyokawa Kiri is no exception.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Hasn't your family come back yet? Should I call them for you?"

"No, no need..."

Kayako Kawamata shrank back into the corner, her tone somewhat timid.

She was used to being ignored since she was a child; apart from Kiyokawa Kiri, no one around her had ever cared about her.

Her parents, in particular, had previously forced her out of the house, intending for her to fend for herself.

That time, it was thanks to Kiyokawa Kiri that they were able to stand by and watch their parents suffer. They reported their parents to the town committee, which prevented them from ending up homeless.

But when her parents found out, they beat her up without saying a word and even threatened to kill the meddlesome Kiyokawa Kiri next door—their disgusted looks still haunt Kayako Kawamata's mind.

Kawamata Kayako didn't want to get beaten up, and she didn't want to cause trouble for Kiyokawa Kirimata, so she timidly refused his kindness.

"If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."

Kiyokawa Kiri didn't insist, but paused for a moment when she opened the door to go home.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a few pieces of bread from the bag and placed them not far from the other person, then said gently, "There's bread here. If you don't mind, you can have some. Consider it my treat..."

After saying that, Kiyokawa Kiri didn't stay in the same spot.

He didn't want to embarrass the other person any further, so he simply opened the door and went home.

Just then, the girl in his mind chuckled again.

How foolish...