My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　Who is there? Wangqing doesn’t ask.

　　 The dew in September is on the body, waiting for Qing in the evening.

　　 is selected from "The Collection of Many Leaves".

　　 At dusk, also known as the time of the devil.

　　 The outline of the world becomes blurred, and the legendary moment when inhuman things can be seen.

　　 There is a tall cherry tree in the park, and the surrounding asphalt floor is stained white with falling petals.

　　 Under the tree, the Fujiwara starry sky on the bench is quietly reading the book, warm orange sunlight is shining on her body, and a woman wearing a mask appears in front of her with the falling cherry blossoms.

　　A white beret, long black hair, a red shawl over the snow-white dress, and a pair of long-barreled deerskin high-heeled boots under his feet.

　　 Standing under the flying cherry blossoms, even wearing a mask, you can clearly feel the beauty of intellectual grace.

　　"Na"

"am I pretty?"

　　 This is her fixed hitch-up routine.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky read the book, and said, "Beautiful."

　　 "What about this?"

　　 She pulled off her mask, revealing a terrible face.

　　 The mouth is torn from the corner of the mouth to the root of the ear, between the flesh and blood, the internal structure of the oral cavity is clearly visible, she looks like a woman who can make everyone scream terrible.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora closed the book and looked at her.

　　 "Come over, it's not scary at all."

　　 "I'm a rip girl, can you respect my job!"

　　 "But Milo Sang is beautiful, not scary at all."

　　Miss Milo was about to collapse, helpless, she covered her face and jumped on the petals a few times. From the perspective of Fujiwara Starry Sky, it was a bit like acting like a baby.

　　 She has appeared in front of the boy for the fifth time these days, and also scared him for the fifth time.

　　 But each time the process and results are exactly the same as before.

　　 So frustrated... What about my dignity as an urban legend...

　　 "Milosan..." Fujiwara Starry sky looked at her, smiling slyly.

　　 "By the way, why do you want to scare me so persistently?"

　　 This is an idiot question, Miss Milo doesn't want to answer it.

　　 Doesn’t the urban legend survive on the negative emotions of human beings?

　　 "Oh! I understand." Fujiwara Hoshizori showed a suddenly realized expression.

　　 For some unknown reason, Miss Milo shuddered suddenly.

　　 "I have been failing, but I have been insisting."

　　 "It's because you like to experience the feeling of humiliation, right?"

　　 Fujiwara Stars made his own judgment: "You are shaking M."

　　 "I am not!" Miss Milo retorted loudly.

　　 "Then you are under the control of the year?"

　　 "I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!"

　　 "Why is that?"

　　 "Because..." She paused, feeling a little depressed: "Because I am an urban legend, I need human negative emotions to eat, otherwise I will be hungry."

　　 Hearing this, Fujiwara Star nodded.

"I understand."

　　 He got up from the bench, took out a piece of chocolate, tore the package, and stuffed it into her mouth.

　　 "You won’t be hungry if you eat this."

　　 Miss Milo was a little dazed.

　　 actually...was eaten?

　　 shame...

　　 But what the **** is it that looks good...

　　 She blushed, her eyes turned a little, she chewed a few bites of chocolate, her voice became vague: "By the way, why are you not afraid of me?"

　　 Ordinary people will be scared and panicked when they see her, and they will run away.

　　 But instead of the overly good-looking boy in front of him, instead of a trace of fear, he could calmly chat with her, even tease her, and give her food.

　　 so that she couldn't help but wonder if this guy had a brain disease.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky slightly raised her head, smiled and looked straight at her face: "Didn't I say that, Miss Milo, you are beautiful."

　　 "I don't believe it, you lied." Miss Milo turned her face away, not daring to meet his gaze.

　　 I feel a little low self-esteem in my heart.

　　 "It's just a child, no one knows anything."

　　 "I am already a high school student."

　　 Sister, I’m at least 50 years old... Miss Milo thought to herself.

　　 Fujiwara Star suddenly stepped forward and reached out to hook her neck.

　　 caught off guard, the mature lady was pressed to lean forward slightly.

　　 Then, the boy's warm lips covered her already cold lips.

　　 Miss Milo's eyes widened suddenly, at a loss.

　　 He... Huh?

　　 This is...I was forced to kiss?

　　 As an urban legend... was forced to kiss?

　　 is still next year...

　　 There is an inexplicable excitement...

　　 Alas... No, this is a crime and will be caught by the police.

　　 At this time, the rip-off lady was thinking all over her head, and she even forgot to push him away.

　　 For a long time, the lips are divided.

　　 The cherry blossoms are still falling.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora looked at the rip female lady who was so shy that her ears were red, and she was in a good mood.

　　 "Milo Sang, I think, I..."

　　 Miss Milo suddenly covered her face and turned to escape.

　　While running, he turned his head to remind him: "Although human XP is free, I still advise you to see a doctor."

　　 The starry sky of Fujiwara was in place, under the scarlet clouds, the breeze was blowing, and the cherry blossoms were all over the sky.

　　 He touched his lips, there was still a trace of blood on them.

　　As an urban legend, he still cares about his mental health.

　　 The Fujiwara starry sky suddenly felt a little warm.

　　 There is something moving.

　　 He looked at the task prompt in his mind.

　　【Randomly commissioned task, target: Rift Girl, reward points: 200. Strategy progress: 10%]

　　 Now, Milo Sang, you know what.

　　 The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second.

　　 Next time, I won't let you run away again.

　　...

　　Nishi-Shinjuku.

　　 Goro Arakawa walked through the bustling downtown area according to the address in the mail, and turned for a long time in a street full of low-rise residential buildings before stopping.

　　 He looked up at the sign, [Guests Detective Agency].

　　 After confirming that he did not find the wrong place, Goro Arakawa walked into the store.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky, who was sitting in the shop playing video games, got up to welcome him.

"welcome."

　　 "Hello, is this Mr. Fujiwara?"

"I'm."

　　 "I am Goro Arakawa, I personally wrote to you at YTB."

　　 Arakawa Goro shook hands with him, behaving slightly nervously.

　　 "Sit down." Fujiwara Hoshizora pointed to the sofa next to him.

　　 "I'm going to make a cup of tea."

　　 While the owner was making tea, Goro Arakawa looked at the environment of the store.

　　The area is small, one-family remodeled, the first floor storefront and the second floor bedroom. The decoration style is simple, and there are not many office appliances.

　　 A sofa and a coffee table, two desks on the other side, and a bookshelf behind it, full of messy materials.

　　 There is also a large wooden cabinet near the wall. Many wooden signs are displayed on the cabinet, which looks...like a spiritual position.

　　 Some are empty, some have names, and a rough count, there are 4 names.

　　 He took out his phone and took a few photos. From the corner of his eye, he saw the figure of Fujiwara Stars coming out and hurriedly took the phone back.

　　 On the other side, Fujiwara Hoshizora made tea, came out of the inner room, and sat down opposite Arakawa Goro.

　　 "Mr. Arakawa, please."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky handed over a cup of tea, and saw his gaze aiming curiously at the cabinet in the corner, and said, "These are my girlfriend's spiritual positions."

　　 "Puff!" Arakawa Goro sprayed directly.

　　 At the time, he was thinking, did I have a pervert?

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong did not explain, but UU read www.uukanshu.com and asked him directly.

　　 "Mr. Arakawa, come on, why are you so anxious to see me?"

　　 Arakawa Goro can only suppress the doubts in his heart, and said: "This time I came, I mainly saw the video that my husband posted on the Internet. I would like to ask you to help me solve a problem."

　　 This is a business coming to the door... Fujiwara Stars eyes lit up and motioned him to continue talking.

　　 "I have an old house in Arakawa. I haven't lived in it for more than ten years. I want to renovate it recently and rent it out."

"But every one of the decoration workers who was invited fell ill somehow after seeing the scene. They were the same after changing several groups. And these workers would have the same nightmare. They were in the first room on the second floor. , There is a cabinet, half of the face in the crevice of the cabinet is watching them all the time."

　　 Speaking of this, he stopped and looked nervously at the Fujiwara starry sky.

　　 cabinet... gap... half a face.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky pondered, and said: "100,000 yen, help you fix it."

　　 Arakawa Goro hesitated. He didn't think that 100,000 was a bit too much, but he wasn't sure whether the half-old boy in front of him had the real ability.

　　 After all, videos on the Internet can be faked.

　　 It’s okay to have real abilities. If it’s a fake, when it comes to the real thing, it will be troublesome to kill people.

　　 Looking at the other party's eyes full of distrust, Fujiwara Starry sky did not rush to refute, and said "wait a minute".

　　 then turned around and checked the information on the computer.

　　 More than ten minutes later, he turned his head and said faintly: "Take me there, and then collect the money after everything is done."

　　 Arakawa Goro nodded, and led him into his car and drove towards Arakawa.