Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle.

Even now, she can't bear to think about what Ah Che suffered in his dream.

He must be being tormented by a female ghost.

But that was her dream. Why couldn't she see how things would unfold in her dream?

Sadako was shocked to realize that she remembered everything that happened in her dream!

Normal dreams are quickly forgotten after waking up, and some details are not remembered, but not hers!

"What are you thinking? It's because the people in your dreams are real!"

The sudden sound startled Sadako.

Yes, the voice sounds somewhat familiar.

Sadako was filled with doubt and suspicion, her beautiful eyes constantly scanning her surroundings.

Black Sadako appeared out of nowhere.

Sadako had no time to be shocked. Looking at Black Sadako's face, exactly like the one in her dream, she belatedly realized, "So... the A-Che in my dream was also..."

Black Sadako raised the corners of her mouth with a wicked grin: "Hmm."

Sadako, Sadako has turned to stone.

After a long while, her face turned completely red, and she lowered her head.

A muffled, breathy voice, tinged with regret and guilt, escaped:

"What...what have I done...?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Why? Why kill me?"

In a secluded park, a woman's shrill scream echoed throughout the area.

"Because you're weird."

After speaking calmly, Jiu Zhiche severed the woman's head with a single, silky stroke, without a trace of blood on the blade.

It was so sharp and smooth that blood couldn't get on it.

The woman's body twitched twice and then stopped moving.

Her chest cavity was open, filled with tangled ribs and wires, and her internal organs were barely visible.

"The Rib Monster Girl, all taken care of."

A woman underwent surgery to remove ribs in an attempt to achieve a slimmer waist, only to be used as a guinea pig by an unscrupulous doctor who inserted various ribs into her chest cavity and bound them together with wire...

"This is the fourth one, totaling 15.5% spirituality and 25% initial spirituality."

[Current progress of triggering template selection: 42.2%]

[Currently available spirituality: 18.8%]

[Get 3 chances to win a prize]

"Use all the lottery tickets!"

[Receive Thank You for Your Patronage x2, Healing Ball x1]

"Huh? So there's a thank you for your patronage part in the prize draw?"

Jiuzhiche remained silent for a long time.

Oh well, at least I got a healing ball as a safety net.

It was a modest success.

Jiuzhiche is preparing to go home.

Tomorrow he will take the initiative and, regardless of whether Miyamoto Takeshi appears or not, he will destroy that circus.

"That is......"

Jiuzhiche spotted the girl in front of him immediately; it was Leilia. She also saw Jiuzhiche and greeted him with a look of surprise and delight.

"What a coincidence! I almost bumped into you last time. I'm sorry."

"fine."

Jiu Zhiche maintained his usual aloofness towards outsiders.

Leilia seemed oblivious to the awkwardness, constantly trying to find topics to talk about, such as "Have you eaten?" and "The weather is nice."

Finally, as she was saying goodbye, she ended with an invitation: "To express my apology, I have a circus ticket here. My friend can't go anyway, so I'll give it to you as an apology."

Jiuzhiche glanced at it.

It was a jet-black ticket with the troupe's name printed in gold lettering and a group photo of the circus performers.

Chapter 145 The Curse of the Apologetic Demon, First Generation Tomie Falls for It?

"Cough cough..."

In a top-tier suite of a grand hotel, an incomparably beautiful young woman is coughing.

She removed her slender, white hand from her mouth, revealing a mixture of white and red substances stuck to her palm.

"Damn it, I've fallen for their trick!"

The beautiful girl was none other than the first generation Tomie.

A few days ago, a dispute broke out outside the door. A man kept apologizing, which annoyed Tomie. She went out and tried to make the man quiet down. If he couldn't keep quiet, then he should just shut up forever.

Tomie's face darkened as she thought about what happened that day.

The man kneeling on the corridor floor felt extremely apologetic simply because he thought he was blocking her way, and began to kowtow and apologize to her.

How ridiculous! Couldn't she see the filthy face beneath his seemingly kind and humble exterior?

After ordering security to take the man away without hesitation, Tomie realized something was wrong.

She felt a little dizzy.

Yesterday, that man came again, repeatedly apologizing in front of her door: "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. You are so beautiful, yet I blocked your way. My conscience is so troubled, I must apologize to you. Miss, how can there be such a beauty as you in this world, making me so obsessed? Even the most beautiful star can't compare to a single finger of yours. But I feel so sorry, I hope you can sincerely forgive me..."

The man kept apologizing while praising her, which sounded incredibly annoying.

Tomie wasn't one to tolerate things. She opened the door, and the man's face lit up with joy, but the next second, his smile vanished.

Because she was considered the most beautiful woman by him, she pulled out a knife and impatiently stabbed him.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry..."

He apologized frantically, but not only did he fail to stop Tomie, she attacked even faster. He dodged, but was only stabbed in the shoulder.

Tomie was about to stab his neck again when her head suddenly spun. Before she knew it, the man had already staggered away.

Today, Tomie started coughing.

My head has been hurting and I feel dizzy.

"It's brain matter."

Tomie realized this, and she forced herself to get up and go outside, heading towards the Twin Apartments...

Even if I die, I want to die by his side.

Meanwhile, after Azawa Yuuma escaped from the hotel, a short, crazy figure hopped over.

"Isn't this my hypocritical brother? He's injured, looks so pathetic, hehehehe."

"Qian Tan! How could you say such a thing about your brother!"

"You're so weak. You're not just physically injured, are you? Let me smell you... Oh, you also used a special ability the demon gave you, which makes your brains flow out ten times faster. Who did you use it on? Who's worth using it on?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I sincerely apologize to her!"

"You can say whatever you want."

Aze Qiantan seemed completely unconcerned.

"Let's leave this city."

"You're not going to see that guy anymore? Didn't you say he was too handsome and you couldn't stand him?"

"It was just a brief encounter; if I can't find it again, then so be it."

Yuuma Azawa clutched his wound; it seemed he needed to get it bandaged quickly.

"Where?"

"Let it be."

"I heard that there's a town called Black Vortex that's been very popular online lately, with lots of people going there. I want to go see it!"

"You're my sister, I'll listen to you."

"Ugh~ How disgusting~"

"..."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"I'm sorry, miss, you can't go in without a ticket."

The man checking tickets blocked the entrance, preventing the woman from entering.

The man standing to the side complained, "Your circus is so obscure, and you only gave me one ticket? What am I supposed to do if my girlfriend wants to go?"

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Never mind, honey, let's not watch it, let's go see a movie!"

"No, I want to see lions!"

The woman refused to leave, stomped her foot, and raised her red high heels as if to kick the man.

The man sighed, "How about this, you take my ticket inside, and I'll wait for you outside?"

The woman thought it was acceptable, but the key was that she really wanted to see a lion; she had never seen one before.

After watching his girlfriend go inside, the man took out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned it against the wall.