Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

No smoke.

I smacked my lips and felt like my brain was working slower when I didn't smoke.

"I remember Kayako bought a lot of incense sticks before."

As a ghost, I can't smoke cigarettes, but it should be okay to smoke incense sticks.

In the end, he still failed to light the incense sticks, and his fingers continued to tap the keyboard: [Where is your Flying Troupe? ]

……

"Go watch the troupe's performance?" Kayako, who was preparing a growth-inhibiting drug for Tomie, looked at the mobile phone floating in front of her and said, "Okay."

She has never been to a performance in her life.

She has always been reluctant to get close to crowded places, but now that she's interacting with Xia Shu, she's slowly changing. She now finally has the courage to participate in social activities that she wouldn't have dared to think about before.

No matter how much lonely people resist verbally, they actually hope to be noticed, not ignored.

Looking at Kayako, who was developing in the direction of "Breaking Bad", Natsuki couldn't help but sigh in his heart, wondering if he had changed Kayako's fate... As long as she didn't die, it should have changed, and her social circle was also expanding, although the only thing that expanded was the slit-mouthed woman.

Kayako took off her gloves and said nothing more, but her steps were brisk, showing with her actions how happy she felt inside.

She knew that Xia Shu said he was going out to see a performance, but it was definitely more than just a performance, and even that couldn't affect her good mood.

"Huh huh huh~"

"What song is this?" Xia Shu pricked up his ears and listened for a long time but still couldn't understand it: "But Kayako's bubbling sound is really amazing."

The freshly washed and blow-dried black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the light scent of shampoo fully displayed the charm of a Yamato Nadeshiko-style woman.

Her face is not too delicate and still looks a bit immature, so it is hard to tell that she will be a charming wife in the future.

She put on a white dress, and her sudden secondary development made the slightly loose skirt have a more obvious curve. In order to look down at her toes, she had to lean forward slightly.

The Victorian-style lace pleats on the skirt covered her knees, revealing a pair of straight legs that were rarely seen among Japanese women.

White socks and a pair of brown leather shoes.

If you only look at the back, it’s not an exaggeration to say that the back is a killer.

Kayako faced the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

Expression is gloomy.

It is clearly a refreshing summer style outfit, paired with a straw hat and spinning in place. If the breeze lifted by the hem of her skirt is captured by the camera, she will definitely be praised as having a sweet rainbow style like a girl and strawberry ice cream.

but.

Combined with Kayako's expression, the style is forced towards a Gothic horror style.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, trying to force a smile, but her personality and unfamiliar muscles made it difficult for her to make that expression.

"Snap~" An invisible force pressed on her head.

There was no sound, but Kayako seemed to vaguely see a very tall man standing crookedly beside her, with his right elbow pressing on her head.

As if noticing Kayako's gaze, she gave him a thumbs up.

This action seems to be saying: This is really beautiful.

Is that you, Natsuki-kun?

She couldn't help but laugh.

The gloom on Kayako’s face in the mirror disappeared, and a perfect smile bloomed on her young face.

The sunlight breaking through the dark clouds will appear more dazzling.

"It's this smile." Natsuki leaned against Kayako and sighed inwardly.

The reason why I developed a favorable impression of her when I was entangled in the curse was because of this extremely bright smile.

In order to see this smile, he could accept the other person bleeding from all seven orifices and being face to face with him, or crawling into the bed to kill him in the face.

Even Xia Shu himself suspected that his fetish of "having pure love only for other people's wives" might be related to this smile.

Kayako looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.

Is this still you?

But compared to this.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched the top of her head, as if the tall figure was still using her head as a support to support her elbow.

I murmured in my heart: "I want to see you in person, Xia Shujun."

She quickly composed herself and decided to set off while there was still time. The address of the theater troupe was a bit remote and it would be troublesome to transfer, so she would have to spend a lot of time on the road.

……

Tram platform.

Kayako, holding a small handbag in both hands, stood in the front. The time was chosen well. Although there were many people transferring on the platform, it was not suffocating.

The hurriedly walking crowd was like a gray mud flow, and the noisy voices urged people to change from walking slowly to jogging.

Kayako, wearing a white dress, stood quietly in the crowd, like a clean white flower in the surging mud, like the only light in a black and white photo, and more like the only still object among all the moving objects in a time-lapse photography.

All eyes were on her.

A gust of wind blew, slightly lifting the hem of her skirt, bringing with it the wind called "youth".

Kayako was a little uncomfortable.

A female student who has dressed up will always be attractive no matter how "gloomy" she looks, not to mention that she has a good figure.

People who knew her before would be put off by her gloomy temperament, and classmates who knew she was a "weirdo" would stay away from her. But for ordinary passers-by, it's okay if she's good-looking, well-dressed and has a nice figure, so they'd take a second look at her.

Even if there is something wrong with her temperament, no one would object to looking at beautiful women.

Therefore, people's eyes will subconsciously be on her.

Because of this, Kayako felt very uncomfortable. The gazes from all around her were like needles piercing her, making her feel uneasy all over.

Until a familiar feeling of oppression came from above my head.

Kayako couldn't see with her eyes, so Natsuki once again pressed his arm on top of her head, and the whole "spirit" was pressing her diagonally, using it as a small support.

The panic feeling of being stared at by many strangers suddenly disappeared. As long as that force was pressing on my head, I seemed to be able to feel completely at ease.

Kayako pursed her lips, but she couldn't control herself.

The corners of her mouth finally gave up defense, and were pulled to the sides by the joy in her heart, revealing a bright smile.

At this moment, everyone around turned their attention.

The darkest "Grudge" has the brightest smile.

"It's this smile." Natsuki couldn't help but sigh again. Just for this smile, he felt that being cursed by Kayako was nothing.

Natsuki was recalling her date with Kayako in another world when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

Mitsuko Yoko!

A direct contact of the adulterous snake snail.

The other party seemed to have noticed Kayako as well. His eyes swept over here, then he quickly lowered his head and looked away, then looked over again.

Like a silly roe deer, it pricked up its ears and looked up quietly, looked and then hid, and then wanted to look again after hiding. It was very interesting.

"Ok?"

Xia Shu's eyes changed.

He still remembered that when Nagami Ikuta was entangled by "Pa Ta Pa Ta", he saw the girl in black.

At that time, Junxiong told him that the girl in black was very dangerous.

meet again!

Moreover, the other party followed closely behind Yokoo Mitsuko and stood behind her.

Noticing Xia Shu's gaze, the girl in black looked at him expressionlessly.

Xia Shu's "spiritual" body shook, and he felt uncomfortable.

……

"The train is almost here," Kayako raised her hand and touched her head, reminding herself, but there seemed to be a hint of complaint in her tone.

The pressure disappeared and the smile on her face disappeared with it.

He lowered his head, then raised his hand to touch his head. His mouth pouted slightly, and his hair hid the little expression on his face.

It would be nice if I could keep pressing like this.

The tram is coming.

"Ah!" Suddenly someone screamed.

Kayako turned her head and saw a familiar-looking girl falling towards the platform, screaming in fear.

Her eyes met the other person's gaze for a moment, and she seemed to see fear, astonishment, and pleading in the other person's eyes.

Her heart twitched and she subconsciously opened her mouth to shout.

Many people on the platform had similar reactions.

In the distance, a tram was approaching with great momentum. Some people subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to watch the bloody scene that was about to happen.

Then... the girl unexpectedly stopped falling, her body parallel to the ground, and was forcibly suspended.

The girl's body "stood up" in a way that violated the laws of physics and she stood back on the platform.

"boom--!"

The tram whizzed past in the strong wind.

The gusting wind lifted the girl's skirt and hair, almost brushing against her entire body.

……

Natsuki saved Yokoo Mitsuko.

He is a rather odd person, he doesn't really care about other people's lives, and he's not that kind-hearted. But sometimes he is very willing to help others, and he doesn't ask for anything in return.

The real reason is that I am free and can do whatever I want. My mood is more important than interests.