This body... has reached its limit!

Ozawa Akami was a little afraid of Natsuki's attitude. She subconsciously glanced at An Zhongren beside her and thought that these two people were really cold.

One of them has been posing in a special posture since they met, not moving at all, pretending to be a thinker and not saying a word, while the other one refuses to shake hands with others.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, Xia Shu reached out and grabbed her fingers, touched them lightly, shook them, and then retracted them: "Hello, I'm the president of Yahiro Detective Agency. You can call me Xia Shu. If you need any private detective services, you can contact me."

He glanced at An Zhongren who was still posing.

This bastard is just a reserved person, he will pose whenever he sees a girl.

"Oh, OK." Asami Ozawa looked at the business card that appeared in her palm like a magic trick as she took her hand back, and suddenly she felt like she was facing a salesman. But she felt better, at least Natsuki's behavior logic was relatively normal, except that he looked very weak.

Looking at An Zhongren standing next to him, he felt that something was wrong with this person, something was wrong with his brain.

Azami Ozawa?

I seem to have seen this name somewhere.

But Xia Shu really couldn't remember it for a while, he just felt that he had glanced at it somewhere.

The menu was placed in front of Xia Shu, and he took the menu and ordered the food without hesitation. Although he couldn't see the health bar, he estimated that his health should be almost emptied.

“Scrambled Eggs with Chives”

"Vermicelli Oysters"

“Yam and pork ribs soup”

“Tomato Beef Brisket”

After he ordered the dishes, he found that the boss looked at him in a strange way, making faces and looking very vulgar.

After all, he was an old customer, and he even recommended two kidney-nourishing dishes to Xia Shu.

Xia Shu waved his hand and started to do it!

After the food was served and he gulped down a bowl of soup, he finally recovered.

Taking a look at An Zhongren, who was acting in a pretentious manner even when eating, Xia Shu felt that there was really nothing to say to this guy. The last time they met, he looked normal with his "girlfriend" by his side, but this time he was exposed again.

"Let's be frank." Xia Shu noticed that Ozawa Asami kept picking at the beef brisket with chopsticks. She tore the stewed brisket apart as if it were a lasagna, and didn't even put a single bite into her mouth.

Neither of them had the appetite to eat, so he took the initiative to ask, "Ms. Ozawa, were you accidentally involved in this war, or..."

"It's not an accident, I want to make a wish," Ozawa Asami said straightforwardly.

Xia Shu glanced at An Zhongren, who was also frowning slightly.

There is no need to ask anymore. Xia Shu’s ultimate goal is the wishing stone. If I want it, you want it too. We can only be enemies.

Moreover, he really didn't want to continue forming cliques. There were only seven people participating in the competition, and cooperation between two people was the most appropriate. There was external pressure but there was no need to worry about teammates stabbing him in the back. But if there were four teammates and only three enemies, the possibility of internal conflict would be too high, and cooperation would directly turn into raising insects.

There's no way to respond to this. It'd be best if we split the bill after dinner, Ren Anzhong and Asami Ozawa, each with one. It just so happens that Natsuki doesn't have to spend any money.

"I've been through that war, many years ago." She began to poke the beef brisket in her bowl with chopsticks again.

An Zhongren finally stopped posing, and Xia Shu also turned his gaze back.

"I don't know if you have heard of the cursed haunted house that was very popular on the Internet some time ago." She did not tell a story, but suddenly mentioned Xia Shu's property, which surprised Xia Shu.

Xia Shu: “I’ve heard something about it.”

“I used to live there with my father and my twin sisters.”

When she said this, Xia Shu suddenly remembered.

Before the haunted house became the cursed house, there were many residents in the house, including the Ozawa family, a father with twin daughters. He still remembers that the final result was the father's death, one of the daughters disappeared, and the one who survived left the house sadly.

It was her!

"When we lived there, there were no curse urban legends." She didn't believe in the legends on the Internet, such as the female star saw Junxiong and then cut her wrists to commit suicide, and the former antisocial rapist committed suicide after his personality awakened after being released from prison. These were all hype by unscrupulous media!

"Can you tell me in detail what happened back then?"

"Okay," Ozawa Asami nodded.

"Back then..." She drank a glass of water and slowly looked upwards, as if she was filming a movie and as long as the camera was pulled up and fixed on the ceiling, she would be immersed in memories in the next second.

Knock knock, Xia Shu knocked on the table gently.

"How many people participated in the competition back then?" Xia Shu decided to ask himself, and it would be better for the other party to answer because he couldn't bear the memories.

"Seven," said Ozawa Asami, "but there are 7 people involved, and the ghost story can be transferred."

This was not beyond Xia Shu's expectations.

"If all the ghost stories are transferred to one person, can we be sure of victory in the end?" Xia Shu asked.

Ozawa Asami gave him a strange look, as if she was looking at the layers of beef brisket: "The wishing stones need to be filled with energy. The seven strange stories are that they must die."

"Where are the people?" Xia Shu asked, "People like us."

An Zhongren on the side opened his mouth slightly. Is this a confession? The cooperation has not been finalized yet, but he actually started to speak from the heart, revealing all the secrets.

If Xia Shu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh and say, what kind of confession is this? Just say it seriously and I will listen seriously.

"A disappearance." Her expression suddenly became more serious, and now Xia Shu believed that what she said was true.

"Kikue is Kamikakushi." She added, probably referring to the twin sister, but whether it was the older sister or the younger sister, Ozawa Asami didn't say, and Natsuki was too lazy to guess.

Chapter 185 I Charge by the Hour

According to Ozawa Abami's account, the ghost stories that appeared at that time included "Yamado", "Bone Woman", "Ashiarai Residence", "Ashicho Tsuchigumo", "Hyakumome Demon", "Akumochi" and "Laughing Jizo".

Her sister Kikue Ozawa possesses the "bone girl". The rumor of the bone girl has a long history and is considered one of the three major ghost stories in Japan. This story was adapted from the Chinese "Peony Lantern" after it was introduced to Japan.

After her death, the bone girl Alu turned into a pair of dried bones holding a lantern, but in the eyes of her man Shinzaburo, Alu has always looked the same as she did in her lifetime.

Shantong is also considered to be a mountain god. There are also rumors that Kappa turns into a mountain boy when it goes up the mountain. Shantong is helpful. In the early version that was circulated, it was considered to be a mandrill in China.

Ashiyari Residence, one of the seven wonders of Honjo, is said to be a residence in the Edo period where a huge foot would suddenly extend from the ceiling, and a muffled voice would be heard shouting: Wash your feet.

The story of long feet and long arms can only be said to be a strange story. There is nothing magical about it. It just says that there are two countries. One is the country of long feet, and the people in this country have very long legs. The other is the country of long arms, and the people in this country have very long hands. People with long feet and people with long arms often cooperate and catch fish together on the beach.

Baibaimugui, there is a goddess who can steal, but the money she steals will stick to her body and turn into eyes.

Guchang is a monster that likes to hide in bathrooms. It will lick the filth left after people take a bath. The dirtier the environment, the better it likes it.

Laughing Jizo, although Jizo is a guardian deity, he is regarded as a monster in some places. It is said that Laughing Jizo is a monster that likes to do evil. Later, a warrior learned about this and took the initiative to investigate. He happened to encounter the evil monster. After he cut it with a knife, the monster screamed and ran away. Then he found the Jizo statue with the cassock cut open, so "Laughing Jizo" is also called "Kasaya-cut Jizo".

When Natsuki asked who won in the end, Ozawa Asami shook her head: "I don't know."

I don’t know who will win, but someone will definitely win, and I don’t know what wish the winner will make.

Xia Shu asked for details, but Ozawa Asami could not say much. According to her, her sister Kikue had a ghost story called Bonesame Alu. In the war many years ago, the seven people quickly gathered together and reached a consensus. Everyone agreed to let those who did not want to fight withdraw first, and everyone only needed to hand over their ghost stories to get out of the war. However, they did not expect that after that night, everyone disappeared.

"I want to find Kikue and save her," she said with certainty, "I think she must not be dead, but just drifting in a certain space... I have also thought that maybe the so-called wish is just a scam, but if I can save Kikue, I can take the initiative to withdraw."

Xia Shu thought to himself, if I want to kill you now I can just do it directly, your ghost story is not around.

The three finally decided to go to the last gathering place of the last war to take a look, perhaps to find some more detailed information for reference, and then go back to prepare separately.

……

Sanshenzhu has completed a day's training.

Taking the clean clothes, she walked into the women's bathroom of the gym.

After coming back from her last appointment with Xia Shu, she quietly waited for him to contact her, but many days passed and he didn't even respond to her. With Sanshenzhu's personality, she would think a lot before taking action, so she thought that the other party really hadn't found out anything.

In order to fight in the best condition, Sanshintake didn't even take the initiative to contact Ueda Yuma for a long time.

She is the dull and devoted type.

"With Hashimoto Yoko and Sato Celia here, Yuma won't be lonely."

Take off your clothes in front of your locker and go into the shower room.

Hot water poured on the skin after strenuous exercise will make the active skin red. The temperature for girls to take a bath and the temperature for dressing are two different things.

People with long hair will lose their hair when taking a shower, and the hair will be tangled together, which can easily clog the drain.

After washing, Sanshenzhu subconsciously looked down while drying his hair.

Very clean.

I didn't lose a single hair.

She didn't take it too seriously. She wiped the water off her body, went to the locker room, changed into a clean set of casual clothes, and then went to blow-dry her hair.

By the time we came out of the gym, it was already dark.

After much hesitation, Sanshenzhu took the initiative to contact Xia Shu: [Is there any news?]

Xia Shu replied quickly: [Yes]

Sanshenzhu's fingers holding the phone trembled slightly. Yes, why didn't you tell me! Didn't we agree to work together?

But she would not say this out loud, her fingers quickly typed: [We agreed to cooperate before]

Natsuki: [OK]

Then he sent an address and added: [Tomorrow morning at 9:00, rush to this place]

"Huh" she put down the phone and let out a long breath.

Tomorrow, we will be able to fight for Yuuma Uda.

After returning home, De Sanshinbashi was not really unprepared. She first went to her grandfather's room and found a samurai sword. This sword was said to be from the Heian period and was called Mikirikirimaru. It got its name from the sword that killed a big demon named "Mikiri" under the rule of the demon king Shuten-doji.

The knife is unsheathed, revealing its sharp edge.

She also found the armor left by her ancestors, which also came from the ancestor who killed the big ghost.

However, due to the limitations of the times, the so-called "armor" is not the same as the armor of later generations. It is a kind of armor called "hanging armor". The armor plates are connected by ropes, and the lower armor plates are used to press the bottom of the upper armor plates, forming a style that is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

Compared with the defensive power, the "divine energy" that has been passed down to this day may be stronger. Sanshenzhu has heard from his grandfather that the armor and the Mikikiri Maru have long been decayed over time, and the ones left now are just imitations of the younger generations, but as long as the three gods recognize them, these things are orthodox, and perhaps they can still retain some of the power in the legend.

Mikami Takemoto wanted to contact Ueda Yuma to mention this matter, but after thinking about it, she finally decided to wait until everything was resolved.

"Given Yuma's personality, if he knew I was going to take the risk, he would definitely get involved."

So, protect Yuma yourself!

At 9:00 the next day, San Shenzhu had changed her equipment and arrived at the gathering place. She was wrapped in a baggy windbreaker. Apart from the fact that she looked bloated, there was nothing strange about her.

She had already noticed An Zhongren and Ozawa, and thought that the two men were a little strange and kept looking at her.

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