People are in the real teaching, but the inner world

The first thing that appears is a head of beautiful black hair, but it is messy because it is often not washed. The long hair even covers the entire face. If you don’t look carefully, you would think it is the back.

The second is the white cloth.

The scene before him overlapped with his memory, and Ibuki's pupils gradually dilated in shock.

With the mouth slightly open:

"This...what is this..."

However, the person in the well did not give her time to think. He climbed out of the manhole cover in white clothes, lay on the ground, and slowly crawled towards her.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, Ibuki was so frightened that he dared not say a word. His legs unconsciously went limp and his body half-lying on the ground in a duck sitting position.

As a Japanese, The Ring can be said to be a childhood trauma for many people. The image of Sadako is too strong and it scared many curious bad kids to death. It was even once listed as a representative of domestic anti-Japanese films.

Ibuki is no exception.

But now it is not a movie, it is really happening before my eyes.

The chilling feeling of fear overlapped with the fear in her memory. Under the double fear, she even forgot to run away.

But fortunately, she still retained a bit of rationality, which came from the person next to her.

In panic, she saw Sadako approaching her more and more. She stretched out her hand to Eito with a trembling voice and said:

"help me……"

The other party said calmly:

"What to do?"

"Hold...my hand."

"Then bark like a dog. That's what you said."

"……Fool."

"You're still swearing, right? Then I won't hold your hand." Yingdou said indifferently.

"..." Seeing that Sadako was only a few steps away from catching her, Ibuki struggled internally and said in an almost pleading tone, "Wu... Come here quickly..."

"what?"

Eito thought she was embarrassed, so he squatted next to her.

In an instant, Ibuki rushed over and hugged his body tightly.

"I see." He nodded.

This way you don't have to hold hands, and you don't have to have the dog barking.

It turns out that Ibuki is not completely stupid, he also has some smart qualities.

In fact, even a real fool can occasionally come to his senses, just like Yamauchi, so he seems to regard Yamauchi as a fool, but he also has a hint of vigilance.

Leaning her head on his shoulder, Ibuki closed her eyes, just like an ostrich hiding from danger.

Unlike, her choice was right because what she saw was actually an illusion, reality did not exist, and she would not feel anything even if Sadako caught her.

But even if the body doesn't feel anything, the brain will forcibly create the fact of being caught.

Eventually it will lead to coma, and in severe cases, it may even lead to suspended animation.

This was not the first time that Ibuki hugged him, and this time he hugged her quite tightly. The soft flesh of her chest pressed hard against his body, and the sound of her heartbeat was transmitted into his heart through her skin.

Chapter 132 Ibuki's Fantasy

Feeling the soft flesh on her chest that makes a man's blood boil, Yingdou put his hands around the girl's waist and said in her ear:

"If you don't let go, I'll fuck you right here."

Ibuki's body trembled:

"Are you...are you a devil?"

Knowing that she is in the most helpless state, it would be fine if I didn't comfort her, but I still said this.

She decided to take back the compliment.

"You were the one who seduced me with your breasts, you can't blame me."

"Who seduced you? I didn't do it on purpose." Ibuki puffed his cheeks, looking a little aggrieved.

"Okay, since you're pitiful, I'll let you go for now."

"It's good to know."

"But I have a question." Yingdou said, "You usually exercise, right? Your skin feels very tight and there is very little fat."

"So what."

"So, that fat on top will get some exercise too?"

"...You...you...what are you talking about..."

She was surprised, and the temperature on her face rose rapidly.

Eito continued:

"Would you like me to help you train? Maybe it will be useful in future fights."

"You are sick, who uses breasts in a fight...breasts."

"Aren't you using it now?" The other party bit her earlobe, and a hot breath blew over her. "Look, I really want to hug you now, what should I do?"

"You...you're not in heat, are you?"

"Maybe it's like that. Seeing Ibuki's cute expression when he was scared, maybe I was a little moved."

"Well."

The other person's soft yet magnetic voice lingered in her ears, and the words that sounded like a confession echoed in her mind, leaving her unable to think for a moment.

"Ibuki, do it with me, I will make you happy."

"… Even if we did it, we wouldn't be happy… We don't like each other."

“As long as you do it every day, there will be no problem.”

"What are you talking about? You're too perverted." Ibuki panted quickly. When she thought about the life with him that would only have sex every day and nothing else, she felt hot all over.

The other party's seductive words continued to blow in her mind:

"That's what you think. You expected me to say that."

"How is it possible... I didn't..."

"Stop lying to yourself, Ibuki. I'm going to kiss you. Be good and close your eyes."

The gentle voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic that stirred her restless heart.

Thinking about what they had experienced, her eyelashes trembled, her heart hardened, and she finally closed her eyes.

The hot lips wrapped around her and she responded clumsily.

……

She felt that time was growing longer and the restraints on her body were being loosened.

In the haze, the scene in front of her became increasingly blurred. With her lips half open, she could only see the mist coming out of her mouth.

My mind seemed to stop functioning.

Finally, she heard the other party say:

"May I come inside?"

"……Um."

She responded softly.

However, after a while, the imagined tearing feeling did not happen.

how come?

Her eyes shot open.

However, the scene before her shocked her even more.

"W-Why is this happening?"

Because she was still leaning on Eito's shoulder, and her clothes were completely worn without a single wrinkle.

I heard the other party's calm words:

"I've been holding you for almost an hour, now you can get up."

"Why are you hugging me?"

"What? Didn't you hold me first?"

"No... no... that's not what I meant... Anyway... forget it, I don't want to talk about it anymore." She hit the man on the back with resentment, "Go to hell, you scumbag."

"..."

After being angry for a while, she calmed down.

Thinking of what happened to Sadako just now, I thought that maybe those were just hallucinations.

but.

She stroked her lips, and the residual warmth seemed to still remain there, just like the real thing.

No, maybe he's possessed by a ghost.

Thinking of this, she hugged the other person even tighter.

"Uh……"

Eito was puzzled by her behavior, but he could probably guess that it was related to the illusion he set up.

Although he could determine the general content of the hallucination, he could not determine its direction, because Ibuki's actions were uncertain and he could not predict the future.

The contents of his illusion just now were two: 1. The appearance of Sadako, and 2. His comforting Ibuki.

And these contents will be corrected according to Ibuki's thoughts, that is, the scenes in the hallucinations are based on her original cognition.

So he didn't know what was going on.

As for why he asked his illusory self to comfort Ibuki, it was because it was his first time using it and he was not sure what the consequences would be, so he needed to calm Ibuki down.

But if the target was Yamauchi, he wouldn't need to think so much.

"Ibuki, we can go back now." He checked the time on his phone and it was almost 10 o'clock.

"Okay," Ibuki replied, but he made no move to let go.

"You... do you want to go back like this?"

"No way."

“It will be misunderstood.”

"…Then let me hold you for a while."

Unlike before, her voice was less tough and more nostalgic, just like the little girl from the neighborhood who often came to visit and was reluctant to leave.

The air became quiet again, and in order to create some joy, he said:

"Ibuki-san—"

"Stop talking, you scumbag."

"Hey - what did I do?" Yingdou said speechlessly, "Can you please stop spitting blood at me? I don't think I deceived your feelings. It was you who wanted to rely on me."

"Well, you'll do it sooner or later anyway."

"doing what?"

"That's right...that's right...damn it, you actually made me say it myself, you really are a beast."

After being told this, he was no longer in the mood to improve the atmosphere and chose to shut up.

Fifteen minutes passed like this, and Ibuki finally let him go.

"Can we go back now?" he confirmed again.