Tokyo: I was tricked into marrying a yandere ghost

After taking a shower, Kiyokawa Kiri heard someone vomiting outside the door, followed by the sound of a key turning in the door. He subconsciously glanced at the entrance and guessed that it was probably Kayako Kawamata's family returning.

That irresponsible woman often got herself completely drunk. Since her husband never came home and she found Kayako repulsive, she couldn't be bothered to care.

However, this might be a good thing for Kayako Kawamata.

If the mother were conscious, she would probably be beaten and scolded.

Kiyokawa Kiri stared at the doorway, lost in thought. Finally, he sighed softly. At this point, Kiyokawa Kiri no longer cared whether Kayako would be targeting him. After all, more debts are better than more debts.

His current situation is like being hundreds of thousands in debt.

They're not so pessimistic as to commit suicide, but they're not able to pay off their debts for the time being, and they're even starting to have thoughts of giving up and lying down.

Provoking one person is provoking, provoking two people is also provoking...

If we provoke them too much, they might be able to check and balance each other.

Although, judging from the current situation, it seems more like they are raising a treacherous enemy, and it is highly unlikely that Kawakami Tomie will be able to deal with the future Kayako.

But who can predict the future?

"Speaking of which, why are there so many strange tales surrounding me?" Kiyokawa Kiri sat on the edge of the bed, drying her hair with a towel, and muttered to herself, "Is it because of me, or is there some other reason?"

He already asked a whole bunch of questions while he was taking a shower.

The girl in his mind was tormented by him, and her voice sounded weak and listless at this moment.

[Your own reasons]

It's like a non-smoker encountering a group of smokers. You don't see them smoking, but you can smell the smoke on them... and you start to think you're going to get cancer sooner or later.

Ghost stories are just like that; they exist everywhere. It's an unavoidable phenomenon; you're just paying too much attention to them.

Ultimately, Tomie Kawakami and Kayako Kawamata are just special cases... Don't bother me.

She rattled off a long list of things, and Kiyokawa Kirito's eyes lit up as she listened.

So that's what happened...

Although this guy's analogy was quirky, it hit the nail on the head, and Kiyokawa Kiri understood it very easily.

As for Tomie Kawakami and Kayako Kawamata, they are indeed special cases.

The former has such strong innate charm that if he is killed, an unlimited storyline will begin.

The latter, due to the unique nature of Ju-on, possesses the ability to reverse time in the future, making it normal for it to be able to interfere with the past.

Moreover, now that he has awakened his past life memories, he always views them through a "filter," inevitably leading to wild thoughts.

"This is all normal, this is all normal..."

Kiyokawa Kiri quickly recited it to himself several times, even though this trick didn't seem to be very useful.

However, his inner tension did ease a lot, and he stopped worrying about whether he would end up "dying miserably". Anyway, there was someone else in his head. He and she were in a symbiotic relationship, and if something really happened, she wouldn't be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Kiyokawa Kiri felt much more relaxed.

While he still had time, he tidied up the house again before lying down on the familiar yet unfamiliar soft bed. After setting the alarm, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

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The next morning, the alarm clock at 8:00 AM successfully woke up Qingchuan Wu.

He couldn't help but yawn, then sleepily prepared to wash up, when someone's loud protest echoed in his mind—the outside world's noise really did affect her; this girl was so angry that she cursed and told Kiyokawa Kiri to smash the alarm clock.

Serves you right, who told you to live in my head...

Kiyokawa Kirito didn't bother with the other person at all. After quickly washing up, she planned to go to school.

While cleaning the house yesterday, he found his old student handbook and successfully located the school's exact location in it—Tokyo Metropolitan Mogamigawa High School, in Bunkyo Ward, which seems to be a high school known for its high student deviation scores.

It's probably similar to the top-tier schools in the city center in my previous life; I reckon those who can get in are all exceptional individuals.

Kiyokawa Kiri was able to come all the way from a small place like Hachinohe City in Aomori to study in Tokyo, so she must have some skills.

He was a top student who received a scholarship and had all his tuition waived.

But even now it's tough enough...

After his brain was damaged, he forgot a lot of knowledge and still doesn't know how to solve this problem.

Kiyokawa Kiri even thought sadly, what if she hadn't been killed by the monster yet, but instead faced the tragic fate of failing all her subjects?

The reason the board of trustees waived my tuition was so that I could get into a prestigious university and save face for the school—if the board found out that my grades had plummeted, they would probably kill me first.

It's painful to think about. Why is my life so precarious?

Lost in thought, Kiyokawa Kiri arrived in Bunkyo Ward. As she stepped out of the tram station, fragmented memories flashed through her mind again.

He remembered the exact location of his school, and after walking for about ten minutes, he arrived at his school.

By 1991, Japan had already undergone educational reforms by the Ministry of Science and Technology, and high schools were implementing a "relaxed education" system that had a profound impact on future generations. The most concrete manifestation of this was that classes started at 9 a.m. and ended at 3 p.m., sometimes even earlier, such as 1 or 2 p.m.

However, these educational reforms are clearly not very effective for schools known for their high deviation scores.

Even though it was still quite a while before nine o'clock, there were already quite a few people in the school.

Following the instructions given by Tomie Kawakami yesterday, Kiyokawa Kiri arrived at Class 2-A, only to be surprised to find that the classroom was already more than half full of students.

Fortunately, no one took out a book and read it aloud, otherwise Kiyokawa Kiri probably would have triggered his PTSD from his previous life.

So the question is, where is my seat...?

Just as Kiyokawa was still standing at the door, hesitating, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind, and a soft, pleasant voice followed:

"Good morning, Kiyokawa-kun. Are you ready to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Um?!"

Kiyokawa Kiri subconsciously turned around, and the person who patted his shoulder was a girl with braided hair—thick glasses perched on her nose, thick bangs that covered most of her eyebrows and eyes, and her clothes were unfashionable, making it impossible to see her true appearance.

However, the other person tilted their head slightly and looked at them with a slightly worried expression.

Is this someone I knew before?

Damn memory, it's letting me down again at the crucial moment, isn't it?

Kiyokawa Kiri cursed under his breath, then cautiously asked:

"Um... I injured my head and can't remember people right now. May I ask who you are?"

"I heard from the teacher that I was planning to visit you in the hospital today, but I didn't expect you to be discharged so soon." The girl with the braided hair spoke gently, and she smiled lightly, "I'm the class representative, so you can come to me if you have any questions."