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

With Tomie around, he will definitely attract a lot of people.

But... well, he didn't really care. As long as Tomie didn't lose any parts, it didn't matter how many fans she attracted. In fact, Natsuki was looking forward to her showing her charm.

The Soul Jade Farmland needs seeds. Without planting something in it, how can the farmland thrive?

Whether it is a woman whose inner evil is seduced by Tomie, or a man whose inner desire is seduced by her, they are both good targets.

Moreover, although Tomie seduces people indiscriminately, her evil intentions are also strong, otherwise Tomie would not have to walk on the street, as everyone on the street would want to dismember her.

Pushing the door open and entering the coffee shop, Tomie immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.

Men's undisguised desire and women's hidden disgust.

Sitting in the corner is a woman with shoulder-length hair, wearing a white sweatshirt and loose wide-leg pants, a very Harajuku style.

Xia Shu's nose twitched subconsciously, but he didn't smell any formaldehyde.

"Finally I got you here." The woman raised her head and looked around: "Why are there so many people?"

Her gaze finally settled on Tomie, her expression concealed very well.

"There are plenty of people passing by." Hashimoto Yuko now dares not say that Sato Celia is not an opponent. As expected, as old rivals, none of them is simple.

"You didn't order anything for us?" Hashimoto Yoko looked through the menu on the table: "Coffee, coffee, coffee...what's the difference?"

"Your dull tongue certainly can't drink it."

"You're not much better," Hashimoto Yuko pinched her throat and forced a smile on her face, "Remember the last time we had a social gathering, it seemed like someone was sitting with a senior and ordered a latte, but ended up taking the cappuccino that the senior ordered and tasting it for a long time. It wasn't until the waiter came over and told you that you stole his cappuccino... That day I used my toes to help you dig out a three-bedroom apartment!"

The woman picked up the coffee cup elegantly, with a nonchalant expression, as if she was not the one being talked about.

"I'm Yuki Terasawa, a friend of Inspector Hashimoto."

"Hey, don't say that," Hashimoto Yuko said quickly, "I'm not a police inspector."

"Isn't your uncle in the Metropolitan Police Department?" Terasawa Yuki said as if it was a matter of course.

It is very interesting to watch beautiful women bickering. In fact, Xia Shu also likes to watch beautiful women fighting. Of course, the premise is that it has nothing to do with him, otherwise it will be very painful.

He glanced at Tomie, who had been very quiet since entering the cafe.

No, she has been targeted by her prey.

A man in the distance was looking over here again and again, even though his girlfriend's face was livid.

Xia Shu took the initiative and said, "I would like you to dissect a corpse."

"I know," Terasawa nodded, but judging from her slightly changing expression, this should be her first time doing such a thing.

Xia Shu followed her gaze and looked at the ashtray on the table and the "No Smoking" sign next to the ashtray.

Perhaps such tangled and ridiculous things have already become an everyday occurrence in life.

"We want to talk here?"

“Not a good fit”

"I know a place," Xia Shu said, "My, another home..."

"You know we are committing a crime, right?" Terasawa Yuki asked. Her reaction was normal. After all, no one wants to be involved in a strange case. If she dissected a corpse of unknown origin without any permission, and if the death happened to be very "passive", she would really be committing a crime.

"No one is prosecuting, there are no victims, no witnesses, no bodies, no one cares..." Xia Shu said, "Then there is no crime."

Terasawa Yuki frowned. She must have done this often. There was already a vertical line on her eyebrow, making her look a little fierce.

The coffee was served, and Natsuki ordered a cappuccino. It was not because he wanted to drink it (his tongue was quite dull), but simply because he had heard the joke about dipping toes on the ground that Hashimoto Yuko had just told, and he suddenly became interested in cappuccino.

"Are you a private investigator?"

"Investigation of extramarital affairs, business secrets, tracking, human flesh..." Xia Shu thought for a moment and said, "As long as the money is enough."

Sato Celia, who was sitting silently on the side, had brighter and brighter eyes.

"I'm pretty close to this guy Hashimoto," Terasawa Yuki pointed at Hashimoto Yoko who was winking as she ordered a latte. "You don't seem to be an ordinary detective. You seem to be the kind who uses all kinds of rumors, such as ghosts, earthbound spirits, and karma, to scare clients and make money by performing exorcisms. Could it be that you got a corpse that looks very wrong, and you want me to give you detailed data, and then use it to link it to your weird nonsense, so that you can make more money?"

This woman is really good at speaking.

It’s not that what she said makes sense, but she talks so much that the listeners’ ears start to itch.

"What you said is true." Xia Shu wanted to deny it, but found it difficult to deny it.

It was a complete supernatural event and there was nothing he could do.

"I'm a forensic doctor," said Yuki Terasawa, "I believe in science, but I don't believe in the recent popular supernatural science, telepathy, etc. Don't try to get any evidence from me to prove your exorcist theory."

Xia Shu wanted to speak, but Hashimoto Yuko raised her hand to stop him, and then took the initiative to say to Terasawa Yuki: "But haven't you seen it too? The belly of a dead pregnant woman was cut open, and then a woman took the baby away from her belly."

Several people looked at Terasawa Yuki with some surprise.

When it comes to horror stories, forensic doctors who deal with corpses are definitely one of the protagonists.

"Didn't you specially find a great wizard to help exorcise the evil spirits, and then offer sacrifices to the gods?"

Just as Terasawa Yuki said, she and Hashimoto Yuko are really close, and they know each other's affairs. They must be close friends who would discuss the length and strength of their boyfriends.

"My family asked me to go, and it was because of a blind date." Terasawa Yuki's frown relaxed, and her momentum of questioning also stagnated: "Besides, religion and supernatural powers are two different things!"

They don’t believe in God, but they still worship God for the sake of marriage. Even the most non-believers will suddenly have the hope that God can be of some help when they are in need.

This made Xia Shu think of his own social media account.

Xia Shu asked, "Did you get the child back?"

"..."

Yuki Terasawa stared at Natsuki.

We are talking about someone snatching a dead person's unborn baby. You shouldn't care how the other person got it or what the other person is...

"No," she shook her head.

Yuki Terazawa remembered it very clearly: a figure flashed by, the belly of the dead pregnant woman was cut open, and then the baby disappeared.

"So you know that thing exists in this world."

I came to help because I knew it, but when the time came, I suddenly started to feel conflicted. Should I say that this is a common characteristic of adults approaching 30 years old? They will be curious about something, but as long as they know there will be trouble, they will weigh the pros and cons and then choose to do nothing.

"Actually, I don't really want to know about that world," said Yuki Terasawa.

"Then help me check my body, and then my amnesia." Hashimoto Yuko didn't care. She could see the weirdness in her friend's personality.

"It's not that easy to lose your memory!" Terasawa Yuki complained.

"You've encountered so many strange things, and now you've chosen to lose your memory, haven't you?"

Terasawa Yuki moved his lips but said nothing.

Hashimoto Yuko suddenly pushed the coffee towards her: "Is this latte or cappuccino?"

"Let's go!" Terasawa Yuki stood up suddenly.

"You go first." Xia Shu turned around and looked at Tomie who had already started chatting with the man, and said helplessly: "Hold the door for me."

Terasawa Yuki frowned, watching Natsuki walk towards the woman who made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and asked, "Who is that?"

"The thing you hate the most."

They left the coffee shop first and obediently did not stay.

Natsuki came to Tomie.

"You're here?" Tomie smiled at Natsuki. It seemed that she was extremely bored chatting with this man.

That’s right, Tomie has no connotation at all.

The man sitting opposite, who was talking about his future career prospects, changed his expression, but he still had some sense: "Ms. Tomie, who is this?"

"For now, it should be..." Natsuki took Tomie's hand: "She is mine!"

It must be said that Tomie really has all the points when it comes to "women". The slight touch of her fingers actually made Natsuki's heart tremble.

Fortunately, he has enough self-control.

The main thing is that Tomie is a group of wriggling cells, and Dio can't do anything about it. What's the difference between this and buying a piece of pork belly and digging a hole in it.

Psychological disgust will overcome physical joy.

"Ms. Tomie, is he, is what he said true?" The man had an ugly expression on his face, but he didn't notice his girlfriend's even uglier expression.

The man couldn't help but stand up by pressing on the table, and the sound was loud enough for the whole coffee shop to hear.

Everyone looked over.

The people who were secretly looking at Tomie just now finally had a reason to look at her delicate face.

Tomie was smiling. She liked men to be jealous of her.

Xia Shu leaned close to Tomie's ear and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the mansion."

Her eyes lit up: "Of course what he said is true! What kind of poor man do you think is worthy of me?"

She has a nice voice and her words are not sarcastic, but she can accurately hit the most inferior and sensitive parts of a man's heart.

"Have you talked enough?" His girlfriend's face turned pale, and the blue veins on the back of her hands were enough to show that she had reached the limit of her patience.

"No, Tomie, you are mine!" The man jumped up and pounced on Tomie, but Natsuki's reaction speed was not slow either. He stepped to the left and jumped lightly, blocking the opponent, then quickly attacked with a hook punch, accurately hitting the chin.

One punch and fall asleep like a baby!

"Ah——!" His girlfriend screamed, "Someone's been murdered!"

Then she turned and ran.

Natsuki pulled Tomie away and no one dared to stop them.

What's wrong with beating people? The police are watching outside.

"It seems that you are quite useful," Xia Shu said to Tomie, "You can actually help others test their sincerity."

But Tomie doesn't care about those things, she just wants a mansion now.

……

"Is this the mansion you were talking about?" Tomie's face turned pale as she looked at the house in front of her.

It's a second-hand house with old-fashioned decoration and a dark roof that looks uninteresting.

Hashimoto Yoko: "Haunted house?"