Mrs. Kirishima finally got to the point: "That night I woke up suddenly. I have a mild anxiety disorder and need to take medication, so I sleep lightly. I heard the rustling footsteps of someone wandering outside my house. I wanted to open my eyes but found that my eyelids seemed to be glued shut, and my body couldn't move at all. It must be sleep paralysis, I thought, and tried to struggle harder, but I couldn't move at all."

She paused, her fear showing on her face, and she even rubbed her forearms to soothe her goose bumps.

"I thought it was just a nightmare. After all, I didn't see the talisman, and the new apartment was well soundproofed. I couldn't have heard someone wandering outside, but I was sure that the other person must be outside the door." Mrs. Kirishima continued, "Nothing happened for the next two days. I thought it was over, but I didn't expect the friction footsteps to come again, as if they were wandering in the living room."

She gestured on the table: "The new apartment we rented is not big. The living room is only the size of nine tatami mats. But I am very satisfied with the independent kitchen. However, if I put a dining table, I can't put a desk there. It is still a bit cramped to use."

Somehow she brought the topic back to her slight dissatisfaction with the apartment.

"Two days passed without any incident." Fortunately, she quickly brought the topic back to her own experience: "Then the voice came again, not in the living room, but at the door of my bedroom. I could clearly hear it lingering there."

Her voice began to tremble: "That sound was like a child wearing adult pants, and the trouser legs were dragging on the ground when walking, making a swish sound."

"Then I couldn't help it anymore, so I asked the landlady if anyone had died in this house. That's what she had to tell me, right?" Mrs. Kirishima looked at Natsuki eagerly, and only said after he nodded, "But she said that the house was newly built and there had never been a homicide. I didn't believe it, but I searched the reports... like suicide by hanging, cutting wrists, etc., but I couldn't find any. The real estate agent also said there was no one. I calculated the time, and if I didn't solve it, the voice might come to my room again tonight, so I immediately found you through the recommendation of a friend of a friend."

"Do you suspect there's something wrong with that house?" Xia Shu asked.

"There should be no problem with that house," she said, but she became unsure: "After all, it's newly built."

But her voice sounded a little insincere.

"Can you show me your apartment?"

"of course can!"

She probably hoped that Natsuki could find out some problems so that she could at least have an excuse to move out of the apartment, but she seemed too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Chapter 97 Staring at that place while in a daze

When Natsuki drove to Hachioji City, he also brought Reina Koshin with him. It would be a shame to leave such a useful psychic radar unused.

The Kuroo Apartment has a total of four floors. To get in, you must turn from the avenue and drive along a one-way path to get there.

His driving skills were not very good. He hesitated for a long time and even scratched a piece of paint on his car before he could barely drive in.

Thinking that the money for repairing the car should be included in Mrs. Kirishima's commission, Natsuki and Rena Koshin followed Mrs. Kirishima upstairs.

Push open the door and enter the room.

“Excuse me!” “Excuse me!”

The two changed their shoes and entered.

Xia Shu just stood at the door. He was sure that there was nothing wrong here and there was no ghost story map.

After a while, Reina Koshin, who had been searching the rooms, came back and shook her head at Natsuki: "Nothing."

At this time, nothing you say to Mrs. Kirishima will obviously not gain her approval.

But since he has already accepted Vito, he must give the client a satisfactory answer no matter what. If it is really impossible, he will probably have to stay here tonight.

"Can you help us contact the landlord, Mrs. Kuroo?"

"can."

The three men found Mrs. Kuroo again, a young woman with a terrifying temptation like the abyss. Although her face was rather ordinary, her philtrum was long, and her teeth were a little crooked when she smiled, all her shortcomings seemed insignificant due to the exaggerated size of her G cup.

It must be very frustrating if you look down and can't see your toes.

When Reina Koshin noticed Natsuki's gaze, she felt helpless. After interacting with the president more frequently recently, she gradually realized that he was definitely not that serious.

She gently kicked Natsuki's calf, reminding him that it was time to speak.

In fact, Natsuki just stared at her for a while without any concealment. He was a man who dared to stare at Kayako's big breasts and lift up Sadako's hair to touch her face.

The lust is in my heart and I am not afraid at all.

He didn't say anything, nor was his attention really drawn away by the G-crack. Instead, he was in deep thought and just happened to be staring at that place while he was lost in thought.

It was all a coincidence… He was going to explain it this way, whether the three ladies present believed it or not.

"Mrs. Kuroo, can you tell me more about the tenant of room 412?"

Mrs. Kuroo blushed a little when being stared at by the handsome bearded man, but she didn't feel angry.

Staring at a man with a big belly and a wretched face would make you angry, but if a handsome man stares at you, it proves that you are extremely charming.

Xia Shu's bearded face has little appeal to girls who like fair-skinned young men, but it is extremely attractive to women who like mature men.

"Of course," Mrs. Kuroo nodded. "The last tenant was named Ikenuma, a member of the company. He didn't communicate much with the neighbors. Some time ago, he suddenly came to me and said he wanted to cancel the lease. Since he had just rented it for a short time, I returned the deposit to him."

Finally, Mrs. Kuroo asked, "Do you suspect it has something to do with the previous member?"

The apartment began to be haunted, and the landlord, Mrs. Kuroo, became more anxious: "This is not a converted cemetery, and no one has died here. That kind of thing shouldn't happen!"

You can tell from her expression that she doesn't believe in the so-called haunting at all.

Natsuki nodded, thinking.

"I suspect the last Mr. Ikenuma may have encountered the same situation."

There is definitely nothing wrong with the house, but the problem may come from outside. Only by finding the common ground between Mr. Ikenuma and Mrs. Kirishima can we figure out the whole story.

He expressed his guess: "Otherwise no one can explain why he left in a hurry. Mrs. Kuroo, do you have Mr. Ikenuma's contact information?"

Mrs. Kuroo, the landlord, shook her head. "No, he's a bit of a loner, but I have his business card."

After getting the business card, Natsuki called Ikenuma's phone number immediately, but the call was not connected, so he had to go to the company where Mr. Ikenuma worked according to the address on the business card to inquire about the situation.

Reina Koshin followed him around, yawning all the time in the car.

"How's the psychic club going lately? Is it interesting?" Natsuki glanced at Rena Koshin who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"You think too much. That kind of thing has little to do with fun." Reina Koshin pouted, and she gradually regained the liveliness of an 18-year-old girl: "I think what everyone said is right. Let's help those ghosts fulfill their wishes before they died and help them become Buddhas. Maybe this is why the gods let me see and hear."

You are overthinking it, Xia Shu thought to himself.

It's just a bunch of fake psychics following you around just to join in the fun.

However, Xia Shu did not refute, but only reminded: "Always carry the salt and the fire talisman with you. Come to me to buy more when you run out. It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I can deduct it from your salary."

The first half of the sentence made her feel warm inside, but the second half made her roll her eyes.

Reina Koshin admitted that the small bottle of salt given by Natsuki was very useful, but of course the most useful was the Fire Talisman, although its lethality was not very strong.

But 1 yuan per ticket is still too expensive. Using one ticket is equivalent to working for Xia Shu for a whole day for nothing.

If you want to hold a money gun like Xia Shu, it would probably cost several million per second.

But it is really useful and I have to buy it.

The two chatted as they traveled, and most of the time, Rena Koshin was talking about her recent experience of salvation. Since she knew Aya Furudera who always complained about bad luck, she would ask her for help when she encountered problems she couldn't solve. On the contrary, she rarely looked for Natsuki, after all, Natsuki could only kill, not save people.

Xia Shu didn't think anything of it. He just wanted to make money, so it didn't matter whether he caught someone or caught someone committing adultery.

As the conversation went on, the topic naturally came up again: Hojo Rinko.

"Rinko..."

Suddenly, when Natsuki asked about Hojo Rinko, Koshin Reina remembered what several classmates from the next class had said about the relationship between the president and Hojo Rinko. Were the two in love? It was impossible to tell. After all, there was a big horror who "loved" the president.

"It seems that she went back to her hometown in the countryside with her uncle recently. We chat every night..." Rena Koshin suddenly looked at Natsuki with a vigilant look.

It was as if she had seen through all of Xia Shu's dark plans with her lifeless triangular eyes.

"What are you thinking about!"

"I was thinking, President, your driving skills are really bad."

After driving for more than half an hour, we finally arrived at the company where Mr. Ikenuma worked.

As soon as she got off the car, Reina Koshin's expression changed. It was obvious that there were a lot of those things here.

But when Xia Shu approached, those things all screamed and ran away. The top evil spirit aura and curse wrapped around Xia Shu was enough to scare away those spirits that were not even on the same level.

This also made Reina Koshin helplessly look at Natsuki beside her.

Who is more terrifying?

Chapter 98 I Almost Learned How to Make Cream Puffs

"Islam? He resigned over a week ago."

The colleague who just found the job at Chi Numa got an unexpected answer.

The chubby girl with black-framed glasses and dimples at the corners of her mouth seemed to like Natsuki. She was very active in answering questions, and it was not ruled out that she liked to talk about some trivial gossip. "But I heard that Ikenuma is dead. He committed suicide shortly after he resigned."

"Excuse me, do you know where Chi Numa hanged himself?"

"Um, I might have to ask for you." She seemed very interested in this.

"please!"

Things took an even more bizarre turn. Instead of committing suicide in Mrs. Kuroo's apartment, he committed suicide in the new apartment he rented. Then, Mrs. Kirishima, the tenant of Mrs. Kuroo's apartment, encountered evil spirits.

The only connection between the two parties is that they both rented the same house, but there was no problem with the house.

Next, I investigated Chi Numa's work situation, interpersonal relationships, etc. It was getting dark when I finished the investigation.

"I'll take you home first," Xia Shu said to Reina Koshin who sat back in the passenger seat.

"President, are you going to stay at Mrs. Kirishima's house?"

"Well, although it's stupid to sit back and wait, the client's safety is also important."

After all, if the client dies, who will pay the balance?

Natsuki drove Reina Koshin back to her home, dropped her off and drove away.

The box car swayed from side to side and sped arrogantly on the wide road.

"call"--!

Reina Koshin didn't feel rushed after running around today, but the president's poor driving skills made her dizzy and now she felt like vomiting.

"Reina, is that where you're working during the summer vacation?" A gentle voice came from my ear.

Reina Koshin subconsciously wanted to answer, but the words reached her throat and she held them back.

He turned his head and glanced at the figure beside him without focusing.

"click"

He opened the door with his key and went home, ignoring the person who followed him in.

The person next to me was still talking: "Don't be angry, didn't we agree to go out and play together tomorrow?"

"Reina's back? Dinner is ready." Mother smiled.

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