Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle.

Hmm, and there's drool too.

Let's get revenge. It has to be revenge.

Black Sadako continued to tilt her head, pretending not to understand.

"Stop pretending, Black Sadako, you're awake."

"?"

Still pretending to be innocent.

Jiuzhi Che pinched her face, but he couldn't feel any flesh, just skin; she was terribly thin.

Seeing that she had been exposed, Black Sadako stopped pretending and fiercely slapped his hand away: "What are you doing in my dream? What do you want?"

"I saw a little kid crying her eyes out, and out of humanitarian spirit, I thought I might help her collect her body."

When Jiu Zhiche gets sarcastic, he really lets loose. "But seeing how clingy this little brat is to me, I'll say it again: if there's one spot left, first come, first served."

With a "crack," a tree not far away snapped off at the base.

The tree branch was snapped off out of nowhere and stabbed straight at Jiu Zhiche's mouth.

Jiuzhiche easily blocked it, and with a casual flick of his wrist, the branch pierced into another tree trunk, sinking quite deep.

"Alright, just kidding." Jiu Zhiche wrapped his arms around the child's neck and ruffled her hair, creating a mess. "Even if you want to be one, I don't necessarily have to."

"After all, a little girl has nothing, so even if it's legal, it's not very interesting."

The last sentence was the final straw.

"Jiuzhi Che!!!"

Enraged, Black Sadako struggled fiercely, breaking free from Jiuzhi Che's grasp. Her body then visibly grew larger, becoming identical to that of an adult Sadako.

She looked at me coldly and said, "Look at me carefully! This is my true self!"

very nice.

Three words flashed through my mind.

Jiu Zhiche adopted an appreciative expression, leaned down slightly, and stroked her cheeks with both hands as if holding a beloved treasure: "Good, good, it doesn't feel so criminal anymore. It's just the difference between an apple and a pineapple. Don't you think it's more interesting for me to find your sister?"

The distance was very close, so close that Black Sadako could see the mockery in his eyes and the subtle curve of his lips...

But what do apples and pineapples mean?

Although she learned some things about men and women by watching TV, her knowledge was ultimately limited, and there were many things she had never heard of.

"It's your choice who you choose to meet." Black Sadako wanted to turn her face away; the distance was too close, and she wasn't used to it.

But Jiu Zhiche wouldn't let her turn away, and even put his thumbs up on either side of her mouth, pressing them up to force a "smile".

"Now that you put it that way, I think you're more suitable."

"abnormal."

"You're a murderer at such a young age, you have no right to judge me."

"laugh--"

Black Sadako chuckled and bit his left thumb, slamming her mouth shut.

The teeth pierced the skin, and a fresh, sweet taste flooded the mouth.

Jiuzhiche did not stop it.

Since it's all in a dream, let's just be a little crazy.

Seriously, is he really a pervert?

Saying something like "You'll be my dog" to another girl would be both childish and ridiculous.

—Vision Machima

However, Black Sadako is just too annoying to be punched.

Because he knew Sadako and there was a possibility that Sadako might like him, he wanted to kill him. Later, he probably changed his mind and wanted to wait until Sadako really liked him before killing him, so as to achieve his goal of destroying Sadako's heart.

It goes beyond just being psychologically dark.

She was born evil, truly worthy of being the daughter of the "Sea God".

The crimson blood flowed into her stomach, and only when her lower abdomen swelled slightly did Black Sadako spit out his finger.

"Why aren't you making a move?" Her lips were stained with an eerie crimson, adding a striking color compared to her previous gloomy appearance.

"I took advantage of you last time, so here you go."

"That cunning, stinking man, is he even worthy of being called a dreamer?"

"If you do it again in real life, I won't say anything, just don't hang it around my neck."

"Do you think your neck is a swing?"

That's a really lame metaphorical joke.

Jiuzhi Che's head began to spin from blood loss. He pointed to the still-unhealed wound on his neck. "Ironclad evidence, thank you."

"Stare~"

Black Sadako's face darkened, and she suddenly stepped forward and covered his wound with her mouth.

suck~

Jiuzhi Che frowned and pushed him away, "You think you can take advantage of me?"

With her tongue licking away the last trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, Black Sadako declared confidently, "There are no more wounds."

The pain was still there. Jiuzhiche saw himself through the window. The blood on his neck had stopped, but the wound was still obvious.

People can actually laugh when they're speechless.

You've taken "burying your head in the sand" to the extreme.

After Jiu Zhiche finished speaking, his brows relaxed slightly, and he sensed the signs that he was about to wake up.

The surrounding space shattered into pieces, and Jiu Zhiche's neck was suddenly pressed down, while a heavy weight was placed on his shoulder.

The instant the dream vanished, Black Sadako teleported, landing on his neck in a pony-riding pose...

Behind the curtains at the window, Sadako clutched her chest, her heart pounding wildly.

Just now, through the gap in the curtains, she saw "herself" and Jiu Zhiche entangled together.

So she had such a wild and dark side inside?

Forced biting, bloodsucking, riding...

Before the thought could even finish, Sadako's vision went black...

Chapter 122 The Death Videotape, Escape

"Do people have to dream?"

"I'll ride back next time."

It's the weekend. After washing up, Jiu Zhiche, who had just finished washing up, went straight to the police station.

After getting up, Tomie looked unhappy. Last night she dreamed that a black cat had scratched her face.

Mad!

From now on, I'll kill every black cat I see!

Actually, at first, she was looking for the memories in her mind; she found a small, chaotic fragment of those memories.

Suppressing her nausea and dizziness, Tomie stared intently at her memories, trying to invade them.

As a result, I fell asleep while watching it.

Then I dreamed about that dead black cat.

Thinking of this, Tomie rushed out the door.

Today she's going to kill a few more imposters to vent her anger.

"boom!"

The door closed, the tremor seeming to travel to the ground and then to the nearby sofa, causing the corpse inside to tremble slightly. A piece of charred skin peeled off, revealing a patch of fair, delicate skin...

"Lord Jiuzhi?"

Miura Tomoka never expected that the expert Officer Yamashiro mentioned would actually be Kujiro Tetsu.

Jiuzhi Che nodded in acknowledgment: "Long time no see, Miss Miura. Time waits for no one, so I won't waste any more words. Regarding that videotape, I hope you can describe its contents in detail, and how you obtained it."

His gaze swept over Miura Tomoka without making a sound. He could see what looked like handprints on the corner of her neck, like the aura of Kayako from Ju-on. There was also another curse aura about her, somewhat different from that of Black Sadako, yet very similar.

It must be a curse from the videotape.

At this moment, Miura Tomoka hurriedly began to narrate.

"Today is the fourth day. Four days ago..."

Four days ago, Tomoka Miura was still troubled by the damaged footage of the special spiritual program she had recorded a few days earlier.

For unknown reasons, all the recordings from that episode were destroyed, and the video froze into a wavy, snowy mess.

This episode of the "Spiritual Special" will either be cancelled or replaced with another topic.

Just then, Sawaguchi Okazaki happened to pass by and heard about Miura Tomoka and the others' unfortunate experience. He mentioned, "Asakawa is currently investigating her niece's case and asked me to collect some news from a place called Izu Oshima. It seems to be related to the recently rumored seven-day death videotape. What do you think? If we get this videotape and put it on your show, we'll have a good gimmick."

Miura Tomoka's heart skipped a beat; Sawaguchi was right. So she immediately went to find Asakawa Reiko.

The other person was looking for old newspapers in the archives and looked much more haggard than before.

"Sister Lingzi, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"Tomoka? You tell me."

Reiko Asakawa looked exhausted, but she forced herself to cheer up.

"I heard you found the rumored death tape. The footage we were about to air on our show has all been corrupted, so we'd like to borrow that tape..."

"No!" Reiko Asakawa's reaction suddenly became intense. "Absolutely not!"