Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

"Ah Che, I bought the Twin Towers. You can live wherever you want, but how about moving to the bigger apartment upstairs?"

The first generation Tomie smiled and changed the subject.

Tomie Ichiken opened her laptop, pretending to be serious as she worked: "The strange things on the ghost story forum haven't been cleaned up for a while, Che, let's go together."

Jiuzhi Che sighed, "So that's how fierce their fight was; the house was practically unrecognizable."

"We've lived here for a long time, so let's not move for now."

Even if I change places, I will carefully choose a place to retire in the future.

There are flowers, trees, scenery, and...them.

"As for the strangeness, I trust you, it's all up to you."

After saying that, Jiuzhiche went straight back to his room and closed the door.

The little girl Tomie was carrying a large bag filled with souvenirs that Jiuzhi Che had brought for them.

She tossed the bag onto the sofa. "This is from A-Che."

Then he went straight back to his room.

By the way, Kujiro Tsutomu went to the room of the first generation Tomie.

Of course, even if the first Tomie knocked on the door, he wouldn't open it.

The First Hokage and One-Punch Man Tomie glanced at each other casually, then quickly looked away.

Could it be that Ah Che is very attached to this house, and that's why he's in a bad mood after the renovation?

At that moment, both of them felt a pang of guilt.

Jiuzhi Che simply wanted to sleep alone. Hashimoto Jia had been quite a handful these past few days, dating Kayako, Sadako, and Kuro Sadako during the day. The loli Tomie also revealed her true nature. Although the group wasn't about to have a bloody fight, they were still quite noisy.

My ears are noisy.

I feel a little mentally tired.

Overall, it was still a very pleasant experience.

But he was too lazy to listen to Tomie's arguing anymore, so he decided to put on a show.

It worked very well; no one came knocking on the door.

morning.

After covering the First Generation Tomie, who had sneaked in in the middle of the night, with a blanket, Jiuzhi Che went out to make breakfast for them.

Most of the time he would order food delivered, and only occasionally would he cook for himself.

You know, whether you're a man or a woman, cooking every day can get a little tedious.

Given the opportunity to enjoy a more relaxed life, Jiuzhiche will not make himself suffer.

School starts tomorrow.

Today, Jiuzhi Che invited Zhenzi out to play.

Even if couples go to the same places, do the same things, and see the same scenery, they still won't get tired of each other.

If you get tired of it, it means the honeymoon phase is over.

Of course, although Jiuzhi Che and Zhenzi went on many dates, Zhenzi still had a lot of anticipation and enthusiasm every time.

He takes Sadako on dates during the day and visits Kayako at night; his schedule is perfectly planned.

Being a master of balancing things is difficult, but it's not too difficult for him.

"Ah Che, the zoo is over here," Zhenzi reminded him when she saw Jiu Zhiche stop.

The direction that Jiuzhi Che was looking in was an art exhibition, and the key point was that the outside was displaying a portrait of Tomie.

The one with half a ferocious face and half a perfectly healthy face.

With the blessing of the evil Tomie, her charm is at its peak.

Sadako recognized the portrait and exclaimed in slight surprise, "Tomie? Isn't that...?"

It will harm many people.

Jiuzhiche opened his phone. "We still have time to go to the zoo. How about we go see an art exhibition instead?"

Sadako had no objection.

She was well aware of the danger posed by Tomie.

The art exhibition is open to everyone, and there is no need to buy a ticket.

In no time, crowds streamed in.

Once they arrive, they basically can forget about leaving.

The gallery displays many of Tomie's paintings, some with serene expressions, others with manic or cold ones, but without exception, every single one is surrounded by people.

Sadako was watching carefully. From a layman's perspective, the drawing was alright, but it didn't capture Tomie's sense of danger and mystery.

"It's obvious that the artist... Mitsuo Mori, isn't in a good mental state."

With the Nine-Pointed Demon Eye activated, one can see even more.

All of these paintings convey the same meaning.

begging.

Mitsuo Mori was pleading with Tomie for a response; he hoped to catch her eye.

He wanted Tomie to be his model at the time, but was rejected. Undeterred, he has now put on an exhibition of Tomie's paintings.

No matter which Tomie sees this scene, Mori Mitsuo will die a terrible death.

Tomie dislikes that half of her grotesque head. Perhaps it's some kind of rule that whenever Tomie's appearance is captured by a camera or drawing paper, the final result always shows the other half of her terrifying face.

Jiuzhi Che had a guess that it was actually the manifestation of Tomie Evil.

Horie Nana hesitated, then couldn't help but step forward: "Are you the gentleman who went to Kuchiki Town?"

Jiuzhi Che glanced at her. "What is it?"

Horie Nana was taken aback by Kujiro Tetsu's cold attitude. Having received preferential treatment from society since childhood because of her good looks, this was the first time she had encountered a man treating her like this.

But when she saw Sadako beside her, her inexplicable anger dissipated, unable to gather any more.

The other person was with that unrealistically beautiful girl last time, and this time they brought another exceptionally pretty girl. Obviously, she couldn't compare at all.

Nana may be a bit arrogant, but she has a clear understanding of the situation.

"It's like this, sir, Mori Mitsuo, the artist of both exhibitions, he really... thinks highly of the girl you brought last time."

She replaced "obsession" with a slightly nicer word.

"To be honest, Mr. Mori has been drawing a portrait of that lady ever since, even working through the night... I want to find that lady and ask her to meet with Mr. Mori."

"Then?"

Nana's heart raced. At this moment, she was no longer bothered by Jiu Zhiche's coldness, but rather by the oppressive aura emanating from him that made it hard to breathe. Only when she got closer did she realize that his eyes were golden, dazzling, but being stared at by those eyes felt like an invisible pressure was choking her...

Jiuzhiche noticed her unusual behavior, and with a thought, he withdrew all his imposing aura.

He didn't mean it; he hadn't planned to talk to the other person much, so he didn't deliberately tone down his imposing manner.

Nana was startled to find her back covered in cold sweat. She suddenly hesitated to say anything more; this handsome man seemed to want her to avoid contact with the woman.

"If...if it doesn't work out, then forget it. Sorry to bother you."

"I did it! I did it!"

The door at the end of the gallery opened, and a person who was behaving in a manner that could be described as dancing ran out, holding a painting in his hand.

The painting is predominantly dark red, surrounded by roses. In the center is Tomie, looking up at the sky with a malicious profile. A crack appears in the sky, as if a hellish star is about to descend.

Mori Mitsuo's eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night, and his face was as pale as a corpse. He locked his gaze precisely on Horie Nana and rushed towards her in one swift motion:

"Nana, look, isn't she beautiful? She's a beauty that shouldn't exist in this world, but I want to hold onto that beauty forever..."

Nana dared not refute or provoke the other party, and echoed, "Yes, it's beautiful. It's the most beautiful painting I've ever seen."

Mori Mitsuo suddenly turned his head and looked at Kyuichi Tetsuya: "I've seen you before?! You tell me, you come and see!"

Sadako frowned slightly; the other person's mental state was too poor.

Jiu Zhiche, on the other hand, was examining the painting intently. After looking at it for a while, he smiled:

"A poor quality product, not worth mentioning."