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

My father, holding a newspaper, also looked up and greeted me.

But Reina Koshin didn't react at all. She walked to the refrigerator, took out a bento and put it in the microwave.

A few minutes later, there was a ding.

He took his lunch box and sat down at the table, clasping his hands together: "I'm starting!"

She quickly finished her meal and went upstairs.

"That child is still angry."

"We did that kind of thing, after all."

The remaining three members of the Jixin family looked at Jixin Reina's figure and sighed helplessly.

The lights went out, and Reina Koshin, hiding in the room, was flipping through the chat history.

In the psychic club, everyone is enthusiastically discussing the next "Buddhahood" action centered around Rena Koshin.

The most active one among them was Hojo Rinko, but unfortunately she was not moving and could only make various expressions.

[So envious???(???)???]

[Summer vacation should end soon (.o?-)?]

……

Natsuki drove back to Kuroo Apartment.

Mrs. Kirishima's husband just got off work, so the three of them had dinner together.

At the dinner table, Natsuki and Mr. Kirishima drank one glass after another, and the atmosphere was very good. However, Mr. Kirishima's alcohol tolerance was a little too low, and he fell asleep on the tatami.

The cross-legged sitting position was a little uncomfortable, so Natsuki stood up to stretch his legs and asked Mrs. Kirishima who was washing dishes, "Mrs. Kirishima, do you need my help?"

"Ah? No, please have a good rest."

A husband who was drunk and unconscious, a wife who was washing dishes, and a sudden guest.

The sense of déjà vu is too strong, is this Japan?

……

Natsuki slept on the tatami in the living room.

After being a little tipsy, it is easier to fall asleep, and you fall asleep almost as soon as your head touches the pillow.

"!!"

It was pitch black in front of him. It was already late at night. Only a tiny ray of moonlight coming in from the balcony barely reminded Xia Shu of the time.

He picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was already 3 a.m.

"Uh……"

There was a sound coming from the bedroom. It was the sound of Mrs. Kirishima struggling, and the sound sounded quite...enjoyable?

Could it be that Mr. and Mrs. Kirishima had just finished sleeping and had just started the second half without caring about the stranger outside? Tomorrow didn't seem to be the weekend, and the two of them were really full of energy.

After sighing in his heart, Xia Shu closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep again, but he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Normally, it would be impossible to start the second half.

He quickly got up, walked to the bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom!"

The knock on the door failed to interrupt the noise inside.

He simply reached out and opened the door.

The curtains were not closed, and in the moonlight one could see the drunken Mr. Kirishima sleeping soundly. Beside him, Kirishima looked up but his body was twisted and struggling, with his clothes torn off.

Her eyes were closed, but her expression was somewhat unusual, as if she was in agony but also in enjoyment.

Natsuki reacted quickly, rushing to Mrs. Kirishima's side, not caring about the open buttons of her pajamas, and took out the fire talisman from his arms and stuck it on her body.

As the flames burned, Mrs. Kirishima suddenly straightened her body, curled her toes inward, and arched her waist and abdomen upward.

Immediately, a heart-wrenching scream was heard.

After the other person's body convulsions caused by pain completely subsided, Natsuki moved closer, reached out and gently patted Mrs. Kirishima's cheek to wake her up.

"Detective?" Mrs. Kirishima's mind was still confused, and she was stunned when she saw Natsuki.

The coolness in her chest suddenly brought her back to reality. She crossed her arms and screamed, "Ah!"

It was dark at night, her husband was fast asleep beside her, and the man who was staying with her attacked her at night, even her clothes had been undone. Not only that, she even felt as if her body had been eaten by a pair of invisible hands hundreds of times.

If at this moment Natsuki had directly said, "Madam, you don't want to be discovered by your husband, do you?" Mrs. Kirishima, whose mind was already in a mess and who was feeling the heat in her body, subconsciously wanted to nod and agree to Natsuki's coercion.

But things didn't go the way she thought.

"Recall carefully." Xia Shu stepped back to distance himself from her and reminded Mrs. Kirishima: "What exactly happened just now?"

"What happened?" Mrs. Kirishima recalled subconsciously.

Her expression suddenly changed from one of being forced to one of fear.

"That voice appeared again. This time it was beside my bed and kept lingering around me... Then it approached me... took off my clothes... Then..." Mrs. Kirishima was a little embarrassed to speak, but meeting Natsuki's serious eyes, she still said: "Thank you for coming in time, otherwise I'm afraid I would have been killed by it at the last step..."

The so-called last step is definitely the overall knowledge transfer after spot checking the homework.

Fortunately, Natsuki woke up in time, otherwise Mrs. Kirishima would have learned how to make cream puffs.

Chapter 99 Wallpaper

“Yawn~!”

Reina Koshin was yawning, and Natsuki drove to the downstairs of her house at dawn.

She only had time to eat a few bites of bread before sitting in the passenger seat.

"What happened last night?" she asked as she found a comfortable seat on the passenger side and fastened her seat belt.

"Yes, the thing is here as expected." Xia Shu nodded, but he was not in a position to tell the details.

I used to be extremely worried that Sadako would turn into a pornographic ghost, but who knew that the person I was commissioned to deal with this time would be harassed by a pornographic ghost.

Soon, the duo from the firm obtained Ikenuma's last residential address.

It was a residential area in the suburbs. The apartment buildings were dilapidated and the tallest was only about three stories high.

The transportation was not convenient, and Natsuki's driving skills were extremely poor. He braked too hard, causing Rena Koshin to vomit as soon as she got out of the car.

When Reina Koshin vomited until her waist ached and she stood up with the help of the cart, a bottle of mineral water was handed to her.

"Thank you," she said helplessly.

I am speechless about the president who seems to be omnipotent but actually has very obvious shortcomings.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very skilled in using my legs," Natsuki apologized and walked forward.

Gulp, gulp, after rinsing her mouth, Reina Koshin followed suit.

This apartment is completely different from the one Mrs. Kirishima rented. Not only is there a house in front that blocks the sunlight, but the corridor is also very narrow, giving people the feeling that they can't stretch their bodies.

There is an old security guard in the security room on the first floor.

"We are Ikenuma Osamu's friends," Xia Shu casually introduced his identity to the old security guard, "It seems that he has something left."

He thought the other party would not believe him or would argue with him, but he did not expect the old security guard to readily take out the key: "It's in B2-13."

"Thank you." Xia Shu took a quick look and found that the old security guard was watching short videos on his phone.

The two went upstairs together.

There is no clear evidence that ghosts and other things will have an impact on the surrounding environment. For example, you may suddenly look in a certain direction, get goose bumps, or the air temperature drops. The sixth sense is probably the only way to detect that "they" may be approaching, and it may not work.

Perhaps because they knew that someone had committed suicide here, Natsuki and Reina Koshin both felt that the atmosphere around them was very strange when they went upstairs, even though they didn't see or hear anything.

I opened the door with the key and found that this room was much worse than the one Mrs. Kirishima rented.

There is a toilet and even a small bathtub where people can squat.

The living room is also very small, and you can only choose between putting a table or a sofa.

The bedroom door was open, but the room had been cleaned very cleanly and was empty.

"What can you see?" Xia Shu asked.

Koshin Reina shook her head. "Whether it's that pond or anything else, there's nothing there."

"It seems that ghosts don't necessarily exist after death."

"You search here, I'll go downstairs to talk to the security guard, maybe there is some important information." Xia Shu said, turning around and going downstairs.

Reina Koshin sat on the tatami, took out her cell phone and casually browsed the internet.

Even though she knew that this was a haunted house where someone had died, she didn't find it scary because she had gotten used to it anyway.

If you can't see it with your eyes, it doesn't exist.

Just as she was scrolling through her phone, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She turned her head and looked behind her and saw that the wallpaper at the junction of the ceiling and the wall was not pasted tightly and one corner was raised.

Maybe it's a problem left over from the renovation, or the apartment's moisture-proofing is not good enough.

Reina Koshin turned back and continued looking at her phone.

But after five minutes, she still felt something was wrong. She looked back and found that the wallpaper seemed to be pulled down by someone, and it was hanging down for half a meter.

At this point, no matter how much Reina Koshin comforted herself, she would not be naive enough to think that everything was fine. She quickly sent a message to Natsuki.

Reina Koshin: [President, there seems to be something wrong in the room, but I'm not sure.]

Xia Shu: [I have also found some information here, I will return immediately.]

After putting away her phone, Reina Koshin decided not to turn her back to the wallpaper anymore. She tried to stare at the drooping wallpaper with her triangular eyes.

It was also strange that as long as she turned her back to the wallpaper, it would automatically fall down, but as long as she stared at it, the wallpaper would remain motionless.

"But if there really is a problem, why can't I see it?" she pondered in her mind.

In fact, this is not the first time that she can’t see anything. For example, there was a scary person in the office who hid in the computer, and Rena Koshin couldn’t see him at all.

"Why hasn't the president come back yet?"

My eyes are getting sore, it’s okay to blink, just blink.