Tokyo: I was tricked into marrying a yandere ghost

10 PM, Roppongi Hills, Minato Ward, Tokyo.

Kiyokawa Kiri herself hadn't expected to be back at Kawakami Tomie's house so soon, and even had some doubts about whether this choice was right... Putting all that aside for now, Kawakami Tomie still offered conditions that were hard to refuse.

Kiyokawa Kiri can complete the latter part of the psychic ritual at her home, which is to repay the price.

"Whether you're in the living room or the bathroom... it's best not to spray blood everywhere, otherwise it'll be a hassle for me to clean up later."

Tomie Kawakami tossed her shoes into the entryway and said lazily, "Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually a bit of a germaphobe."

"You'd better do it in the bathroom, so it's clean and tidy. What if other people find out and think I killed someone?"

What she said makes a lot of sense; Kiyokawa Kiri had originally planned to repay the debt in the bathroom.

The reason he didn't go to his own apartment was simply because his apartment was too small and there were too many neighbors around. Even if he spat out his own blood, it would probably be difficult to cover it up. If it attracted the attention of the police, it would be a big problem.

In addition to paying the price, Kiyokawa Kiri also wanted to take this opportunity to have a frank conversation with Kawakami Tomie.

After all, Sadako Yamamura had given him the painting that represented the prophecy, and he couldn't be sure what the scene would be like under what circumstances. Negotiation with Tomie Kawakami was necessary.

After observing for a period of time, he found that the other party did not seem as dangerous as he had imagined.

In addition, he now has enough confidence to deal with Tomie Kawakami's "problems".

"Let's just leave it in the bathroom. I'll help clean up the bloodstains. Do you have a large roll of cling film, deodorizer, and thinner?"

"Hold on."

Tomie Kawakami gave Kiyokawa Kiri a deep look, then smiled charmingly.

In no time at all, she had actually taken out those tools.

Kiyokawa Kirito's eyes twitched slightly upon seeing this. He had only meant to joke, but he hadn't expected Kawakami Tomie to be so well-prepared. His girlfriend was truly remarkable.

I just don't know if these things are used on others or on herself...

"You go outside and wait, I'm about to begin."

Kiyokawa Kiri slowly closed the bathroom door. Once he was alone in the enclosed space, he took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally.

"Although I knew I wouldn't die, this is the first time I've experienced repayment in this way..."

Kiyokawa Kiri picked up the fruit knife, her face showing some struggle.

These are completely different matters, but at least the knife is in his hand, so he can at least control the situation himself...

[Two-thirds of the way down from the elbow joint, approximately 50 centimeters below the wrist]

[The blood can spurt out, but not so much that it sprays everywhere. Control the direction and amount of blood, spraying it all onto the mirror surface. Then, use the same method you used in the psychic game before to summon her.]

The voice of Omi Chika floated into my mind, but for some reason, her voice sounded very tired.

This was the first time she had spoken since leaving the haunted house.

Kiyokawa Kiri glanced at her forearm and casually remarked, "You look tired?"

When you were playing the psychic game, you were using my spirituality. I'm not fully realized yet, so do you think I'm tired?

Omi couldn't help but complain.

If she weren't currently symbiotic with Qingchuan Wu, she wouldn't even think of meddling in other people's business—she wouldn't interfere if it were a normal accident, but that Thai man was a sorcerer, and if he discovered the mermaid's secret, it would cause her a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Omi Kintsai was willing to provide some of his spirituality, giving Kiyokawa Kiri the opportunity to communicate with spirits.

Is there anything you want?

Kiyokawa Kiri found the right spot, but was still mentally preparing herself.

His heart was pounding, but he tried to keep his tone calm as he said, "Although we're not really family now, considering how much you helped me before, if there's anything you want to do, I can try to help you accomplish it."

I haven't eaten a person in a long time, why don't you eat a few?

Omi's tone was somber, yet it sounded somewhat eerie.

Kiyokawa Kirito could not possibly agree to such a request. Even though he knew that mermaids were man-eating creatures, he could not possibly go and fulfill such an unreasonable request just to thank Omi Kin.

"How about I try eating raw meat instead?" Kiyokawa Kiri tried to bargain.

Eating raw meat is within his acceptable range. Now that he has a mermaid-like physique, he's unlikely to die from illness. At worst, he can just pinch his nose and force himself to swallow it. Besides, there are many ways to eat sashimi in Japan, which is essentially a type of raw meat.

If Omi is not satisfied, he can also eat raw meat with blood on it, such as beef, chicken, or fish.

He didn't believe that mermaids didn't eat other kinds of meat. Logically speaking, they should all be omnivorous. Moreover, fish also eat their own kind; big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimp. This is normal in nature.

Raw meat is fine, but I want seafood, and the freshest kind at that.

Omi did not persist in her insistence, but instead compromised.

Seeing that the other party had finally relented, Kiyokawa Kiri's lips curled up slightly.

"No problem. I happen to know a Chinese dish called 'raw marinated' that's guaranteed to be fresh. I'll find a chance to make it in the next couple of days," Kiyokawa Kiri said in a low voice.

After agreeing to Omi's request, he took another deep breath, clearing his mind, and then unhesitatingly slashed his forearm with a fruit knife.

puff-

As Omi Chika had said, fresh blood gushed out like a small jet of water.

Kiyokawa Kiri quickly turned to the side so that all the blood could be sprayed onto the mirror. To prevent his mermaid body from using its self-healing ability, he would occasionally make a few more cuts to ensure that the wound remained.

In no time, the bathroom was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The mirror surface was quickly covered with a black and red liquid, making it look particularly eerie.

zizi——

The lights in the restroom suddenly started flickering, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere filled every corner.

Having already learned from Omi Kin that this was called "spiritual pressure," Kiyokawa Kiri did not take this unusual phenomenon to heart. Instead, he placed the fruit knife aside and quietly looked at the several wounds on his forearm.

"1, 2, 3..."

"4, 5, 6..."

When he counted to 8, the wound on his forearm healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took eight seconds to complete the self-healing process.

Kiyokawa's gaze became exceptionally profound. In other words, this level of injury could be adapted to within eight seconds of being injured and quickly evolve self-healing abilities. If nothing unexpected happened, the evolution should be something like a blood clotting factor.