The instinct for publicity will not prevent Slit-mouthed Woman from refusing to cooperate with Natsuki, as she also needs exposure.

"I'm going to take a shower," the slit-mouthed woman said and left.

“Why do you learn everything?”

Xia Shu felt a little unhappy. Shouldn't he have said this to the bootlicker while chatting on the phone?

He really is a bad learner.

"Is anyone still fighting?" When Xia Shu returned to the forum, he found that there was a small quarrel in a post.

Someone was cursing the "shelter", saying that the shelter was a damn thing for taking advantage of the traffic, and vaguely mentioned that he liked the cup ad more and was about to change it, but when he went online he found out: Hey, where's my cup ad?

Don’t ask about the browsing history. How could this thing keep any records? Delete it as cleanly as possible.

Those who make molds also pursue the latest models, which will give them a sense of freshness like a scumbag who changes his girlfriend.

The messengers of justice struck back with a heavy blow.

But Xia Shu didn't expect that he had little fans who stayed up all night to curse each other.

"Should it be Yokoo Photon?"

Natsuki suddenly remembered that he had casually pulled her hand on the platform today. Although the other party couldn't see him, she might have attributed the credit to Kayako.

If you look at it from a stranger's perspective, Yokoo Mitsuko, who accidentally encountered the adulterous snail, was accidentally rescued by Kayako, and was accidentally rescued again when she met Kayako on the platform today.

Kayako is not a woman, but a creepy old man or something. Maybe she will receive a sincere declaration of gratitude like "I will work like a slave to repay you in the next life".

If he's a little more handsome, I'll pledge myself to him.

[Let’s not talk about how powerful the shelter administrator is. Do you know how powerful the field operators are? The adulterous snake snail is much more powerful than the human-faced dog you encountered. Isn’t it just a dog with a human face? You didn’t post that post while looking in the mirror, did you?]

The chat is a bit like that, but the offensiveness is enhanced.

Why didn’t you say “Could it be that the story of the human-faced dog was posted by your wife?” Xia Shu felt a little itchy.

"Should I pretend to be a fan of a certain idol so I can have a big argument with him online?"

After thinking for a while, he gave up such a tempting action plan. The great danger of life and death had not been resolved yet.

[Talking about urban legends is just talking about legends, don’t drag them down.]

Yokoo Photon: [Who do you think you are @¥%…*]

[You crazy dog, this is a chat section, don’t bring bad things to your family]

Yokoo Mitsuko: [Let's talk about the facts. The field operators have worked so hard, and you want to erase it with just a few words. I @¥%! ...]

comfortable.

Xia Shu followed the post reluctantly for most of the night. It was never as interesting to read this stuff as to do work. Until one party stopped replying and decided to go to bed.

He twisted his body and floated back to Kayako.

"Cluck cluck"

My body feels numb.

Natsuki looked at Kayako and found that the familiar bubbling sound was coming from her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't, I'm sorry, I didn't..."

……

Kayako was busy preparing breakfast.

My hunched posture has been slowly improving, but when I woke up this morning I immediately instinctively slumped back.

She had a dream.

In the dream, I married the strange tenant Takeo Saeki who appeared at my parents' funeral, just because he said "I need you" and I agreed to him.

What a joke! The me in my dream is really disgusting.

"I don't want anyone else but Natsuki-kun!"

Although she couldn't see anything, she was afraid that Xia Shu would see something from her, that she already had a partner but was still thinking about other men... and had a child with that man.

In the dream, I had a crush on Shunsuke Kobayashi, a classmate of mine.

This is a bit far-fetched. Kayako knows Shunsuke Kobayashi. She can remember everyone's name, but no one knows her.

Hiding under someone else's bed and listening to a couple's fight is so perverted!

Kayako clenched her pen tightly. She never did anything perverted. Well... she rarely did it, just occasionally.

If she shamelessly gave birth to a child in the dream and could live happily, she could only humble herself and say it was just a dream. She could just forget about it after waking up and feeling touched. However, the dream was out of control and it was a tragedy.

When she gave birth to a son, she named him Toshio, with the "Tsuen" of Kobayashi Shunsuke and the "Xiong" of Saeki Takeo, plus Saeki's last name, which she didn't like from the beginning to the end.

So why isn’t the child named Natsuki, or… Natsume?

When the child was in elementary school, it turned out that Shunsuke Kobayashi, whom he once had a crush on, became his son's elementary school teacher. Then Takeo Saeki accidentally discovered his diary and learned from the diary that he had a crush on Shunsuke Kobayashi.

"So that's not me at all. I stopped writing a diary a long time ago."

The purpose of pen and paper is only to communicate with Natsuki. She can tell Natsuki about any troubles she has and there is no way she would waste time on something like a diary.

Then Takeo Saeki went crazy and killed himself in his dream.

He was tortured to death and his body was left on the ceiling. Even the child was locked up in there.

After that, I was in a daze, always driven by resentment.

Until that familiar face appeared.

"Madam, you really are my ideal type."

It’s Natsuki-kun.

Kayako suddenly liked this dream very much. Although in the dream she married someone else, gave birth to a child, and was brutally murdered in the end, she saw Natsuki with her own eyes in the dream, and the moment he saw her, he still confessed his deep love to her.

Like that exchange in the college girls’ restroom.

She will look at her chest without concealing it, will teach herself to walk, and will help take care of the children.

The only thing I don't like is that Xia Shu is too outstanding. There are many women around him, one, two, three...

However, they are not a threat, because after Xia Shu dies, he will belong to them completely. A few short decades are nothing. As long as Xia Shu is happy, it's enough.

It was just that the woman crawled out of the screen.

"Sadako Yamamura"

Kayako suddenly stopped cutting vegetables.

"Natsuki must really need her abilities to help."

He is just an ordinary person, but Yamamura Sadako is different. Although Natsuki didn't say it, Kayako's increasingly keen sixth sense made him realize that the reason why he chose to meet Sadako hurriedly and leave was because he was persecuted and expelled in some way.

She watched movies with Sadako, including "The Grudge" and "The Ring".

Wait, my mind is a bit confused.

The me in the dream is watching a movie, and the me in the movie is my current me.

"No, I didn't marry Takeo Saeki." She suddenly felt much better.

Dreams and reality are indeed opposite.

Xia Shu knocked on the table to attract the attention of the slit-mouthed woman who was immersed in her phone, and then pointed to the kitchen: "What's wrong with her?"

There was a sound of humming coming from the kitchen. It was another island tune I had never heard of before. The tone was mournful, as if someone was crying, but the voice sounded joyful.

The slit-mouthed woman shook her head.

After dinner, the slit-mouthed woman rushed to work again during the morning rush hour to boost her sales performance.

At Kayako's strong request, Natsuki reluctantly rested her head on her knees and watched the moon in the morning.

It was the first time he saw Kayako so strong. In the past, even when she loved to stay in bed, she would appear very weak.

My view was blocked, so I couldn’t see Kayako’s expression as she lowered her head.

The "barrier" between people is really two round and heavy mountains.

“Thank you,” Kayako said in a low voice, “You always choose me.”

Chapter 254: Crashed

"call--!"

"call--!"

Yuko kept regulating her breathing at the door, and finally mustered up the courage to raise her hand and press the doorbell.

Her heart was pounding. If she had a choice, she would definitely choose to delay it for a while. Escaping is shameful but it is really addictive.

"Ding Dong"

"Please wait a moment," someone said behind the door.

Great, someone's home!

After a while, the door opened and a woman looked at Yuko in confusion: "Hello, who are you?"

"Master Mariko!" Yuko bowed to express her respect.

"Do you know me, Master?"

"I am Yuko. I have admired you for a long time. Although I have not told you, I have always regarded you as my master!" Yuko bowed again: "Thank you for teaching me so much."

Mariko: "..."

Although the girl in front of him looked young, only 20 years old at most, and was very lively, and should be the well-behaved type, she gave people a feeling of being a little dangerous.

Mariko stepped back slightly with her right foot, and instead of opening the door, she grabbed the door handle completely in her hand, with half of her body hidden behind the door, waiting to close the door immediately if anything went wrong.

"I've read your article online before," Yuko said seriously, "A Blue Book on Expelling Ghosts and Dealing with Urban Legends to Minimize Risks."

"I remember," Mariko nodded, but then looked at the girl in front of her with an even more confused look.

As an exorcist, although there are no academic requirements or restrictions, she occasionally posts some of her experiences on her account.

For example, don't stick the chopsticks vertically into the rice when eating, don't suddenly lower your head and look back from your crotch when walking at night, etc., which cannot be considered as exorcism skills. After all, Mariko's work mainly relies on the development of the clients themselves.

Acquaintances promote acquaintances, and the number of customers increases.

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