Creating Urban Legends In Japan

Chapter 37: Thinking weirdness cannot be allowed to exist

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Kota and Hideki didn't say anything, and when Shinji Kamhara came back, they gave two thumbs up.

Shinji Kazuhara smiled and said nothing.

The two didn't ask anything, because they both knew the bad past of Shinji Kamhara and Yingqiu High School.

In the first year of high school, Shinji Kanbara often brought injuries to the club.

So some things, they have long been clear.

I just didn't expect that Shinji Kagawa was so fierce.

Even if the three of Jiuchi didn't have any physical strength after training, but there were four of them together with Momomoto, but now it's too easy to play four.

You know, in the past, the opponent was struggling to fight three times.

But the two of them didn't think much about it, only thought that Shen Yuan had exercised well this year.

After the three separated, Shinji Kanbara took the tram to the Meguro Ward.

Just after passing by a shopping mall, he paused, frowning slightly at the gate of the shopping mall.

The shopping malls that used to be crowded in the past are now deserted.

In fact, this shopping mall was like this two days ago, but before his spiritual power was in the first stage, he could only vaguely feel bad things.

Because of this feeling, he has been avoiding this side subconsciously recently.

As for why...

Shinji Kagawa stared, and could see a smear of blood inside the mall.

This reminded him of the news that a girl in a red dress and red boots jumped from the top floor of the mall.

At first, he just glanced at it and didn't look much. Because, he crossed because of curiosity.

Even at that time, he thought that this world was just an ordinary world.

Now it seems that the girl may turn into a resentful spirit.

Thinking about it, he picked up the business card in his pocket, picked up his mobile phone and sent an email to Master Xuanhai.

"Meguro District, Asakawa Shopping Center seems to have a grudge."

After posting it, he didn't care.

Halfway through, he received an email from Master Xuanhai.

"receive."

Seeing this, Shinji Kagawa breathed a sigh of relief.

A resentful spirit appeared in the Meguro district, and he lived nearby, which was quite scary.

He already knew how the ghosts escaped, but if the spirits were resentful, forget it.

Even if he knew how to deal with resentful spirits, I'm afraid he wouldn't take risks.

It is human nature to seek safety and avoid danger, and Shinji Kagawa is no exception.

Back home, after opening the door...

"I am back."

For some reason, when he got home, he felt relieved.

Shinji Kagawa put down his schoolbag, went to the bedroom for the first time, and opened the closet.

Picking up the bright yellow paper box at the bottom, he asked, "Would you like to go out for a walk? Right at home."

"Mom..." The weak voice came, and the resistance in the tone could be heard.

Seeing this, Shinji Kagawa was helpless. It seems that changing the weird character is a long way to go.

He didn't force the box open.

Instead, he took it to the coffee table in the living room, turned on the TV, put in the videotape, and played Doraemon cartoons for the other party.

He knew that the other party would definitely see it.

After all this, he went to the kitchen to cook for himself.

However, today's dishes are a bit fried.

"Disturbed."

Shinji Kagawa sighed slightly, why did he see Kento Kuchi going to beat him in the afternoon

At that time, because I heard the thing Kobaya Hideki said.

He knew that the couple must be Xiaoshan Qin's parents.

So, when he saw the Jiuchi trio at the playground, he was very irritable. What he thought at the time was to beat the other party and make the other party feel resentful.

By midnight, perhaps the other party will go to hell to write in his name.

Then, he can send each other to hell.

He was not afraid that Kento Jiuchi didn't know about this urban legend, and now the girls from hell have spread all over the country's major colleges and universities.

Some bad, heard about this. Don't even dare to bully people.

This is not his delusion, but many people on the Internet have said so.

But many people still hope that Hell Girl can appear in areas other than Tokyo.

Many people in other areas habitually log in to Hell Communication at midnight every day.

I want to see if I can log in.

But unfortunately, Hell Girl is still the weirdness of Tokyo.

Can…

On the way back, he was a little conflicted. He was looking forward to Jiu Chi Jianren to fill in his name, but he didn't want the other party to do so in his heart.

This contradictory state of mind made him feel a little annoyed.

ding dong—

The doorbell rang from outside the door.

"coming."

Shinji Kanhara looked puzzled. He came to the entrance of the entrance and looked through the cat's eyes.

Then I saw a man in black clothes with slightly messy hair and a haggard face.

This man... so familiar...

who is coming.

By the way, it seems that the neighbor who moved in a few days ago has the surname Songnei.

He opened the door and put away his annoyance. Looking at each other with a smile, "Mr. Matsune, what's the matter?"

"I'm really sorry, there is no soy sauce for cooking at home." Mr. Matsunei's tone was embarrassed. He bowed slightly and said cautiously, "Kanhara-san, can I borrow soy sauce?"

"No problem." Shinji Kagawa readily agreed, this is a trivial matter, "Wait."

Soon, he picked up the soy sauce from the kitchen to the door and handed it to Mr. Songnai.

About ten minutes later, Mr. Songnai returned the soy sauce to him and thanked him repeatedly.

This is just an interlude. However, it allowed Shinji Kagawa to adjust his mentality.

After eating, he cleaned up.

Go to the desk and look at the notepad on the desk.

"let it go."

What Jiuchi Jianren will do, we can see at midnight.

Tokyo, suburbs.

Special class, in a conference room.

Kimura Yasuhira sat in the main seat with gray hair on his head, his eyes closed and his breathing even.

On the left and right sides of the conference table sat twelve people.

These twelve people are the think tank of the special class.

But now, it's a quarrel.

"Okay." A weak voice came from the main seat, but the voice was clearly audible to everyone.

Kimura Yasuo slowly opened his eyes, as if this action took all his strength.

He said in a weak voice, "It's been a day of noise, and the old man's ears are almost deaf. It's getting late, and I have to pick up my grandson from school later. Now tell me what you think."

Last night, when Aokiji reported the situation of Hell Girl to the special class.

Kimura Kangping directly convened the think tank to discuss that night, and only let everyone rest for a while in the early morning.

Then from ten o'clock in the morning, the discussion has continued until now.

At this time, everyone in the think tank had red eyes. As for lunch, of course, there are preparations, but no one can eat it.

Because everyone is under a lot of pressure.

As the think tank of the special class, the decisions they make will have far-reaching consequences.

This kind of pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.

"I still have that idea."

The first one from the lower left rubbed his eyebrows. He was very tired after sitting here for almost a day.

He closed his eyes and said, "Weird can't coexist with humans, so using 'God' to kill the hell girl is the best way. We can't let a thinking weird exist!"

"I have an objection."