My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 [Guests and Things Detective Agency], since Fujiwara Starry Sky disappeared, there has been no more movement.

　　 But tonight, it seems different.

　　 On the first floor, in the dimly lit storefront, a bell rang abruptly.

　　"Ling Ling Ling...Ring Ling Ling..."

　　 The phone kept vibrating on the counter for a long time, and no one answered it all the time.

　　 After a long time, the ringing of the phone stopped, and it was replaced by deathly silence.

　　 The air freezes like water in this small space, and the black mist gradually diffuses.

　　 In the originally fine weather, there was a heavy rain. Spring thunder rolled, and the room was dark, accompanied by lightning, briefly reflecting the outline of the furniture.

　　 Amidst the pale, the sense of terror suddenly intensified.

　　 "Zizizizi..."

　　 After the phone rang with an electric current of unknown meaning, he hung up again.

The light was suddenly turned on by a mysterious power, illuminating the room brightly, but it was quickly extinguished, and then turned on again. The 12-inch display screen placed on the countertop was interlaced between light and dark. After a sudden burst of white snowflakes appeared on the screen, then A screen appears.

　　 In the gloomy and lonely woods, a mist slowly rose up, and a dry well appeared in the center of the screen.

　　 Inside the well, a woman in white clothes raised her head, her eyes hidden in her black hair suddenly opened, and she looked viciously at the gray sky above the well.

　　 The seventh day!

　　 must kill him!

　　 Miss Sadako stood up and buckled her hands into the wall of the well. With a faint rubbing sound, a thin white arm slowly stretched out from the edge of the dry well.

　　 Sadako, with her long hair down face and unable to see her face, put her arms on the edge of the well and slowly crawled out of the well.

After crawling out of the well, she bowed her body in front, dropped her head, dropped her hands in front of her, raised her hips, touched her knees, and shrugged her two shoulders high and low, crawling out of the screen in a very awkward posture. .

　　 As Miss Sadako approached little by little, her entire upper body had already filled the entire screen.

　　 Immediately after, she broke through the dimension wall, and slowly stretched out her hands from the narrow screen, grabbed the frame of the display, and made a strong leap.

　　 The small screen couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and it trembled.

　　World famous painting: Sadako card chest.jpg will be broadcast again.

　　 What are you doing!

　　 Thanks to my preparation for so long and creating such a grand ritual, where is the horrible atmosphere of murder now!

　　 I have agreed to buy a bigger monitor! ! !

　　 Not only does he not buy, he can't even let his old mother come out once in three days! ! !

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora is a scumbag full of lies! ! !

　　 If I don’t kill you today, my surname, Sadako-sama, will be Fujiwara! ! !

　　 Miss Sadako looked down, and in her helpless eyes, she saw her breasts.

　　 is its pot.

　　No, it's all the pots of those weird book painters, it's okay, why do you paint so much!

　　 Although it’s not annoying, it’s also very inconvenient!

　　 She grabbed the TV screen and tried it twice, trying to get rid of this **** screen, but the screen card is strong, unless you endure the pain and squeeze...

　　 No, even if the squeeze shrinks, you can't let the **** go!

Because the screen was too large, Miss Sadako couldn't crawl out of the entire upper body at once. She simply ignored her image, first stretched out an arm, then her shoulder, and then poked out her small head, like squeezing toothpaste toward the outside of the screen. Climb out...

　　 With her efforts, half of her body and head have crawled out of the small screen.

　　 Then, when it gets to the chest...

　　 stuck again...

　　 So, the dilemma Sadako can only hang on the table with half of her body stuck off the screen, waving her hands weakly.

　　 Is there anyone...

　　Is anyone coming to give me a hand...

　　 A kind person can give me a hand, I promise not to kill you...

　　 I blame the Fujiwara Starry sky, I just have to kill him...

　　 Sadako looked up desperately, her small eyes under her black hair full of innocence and grievance.

　　 It's just that there is no one in the small building now.

　　 The other is her sister, who was hiding in a gap in the cabinet on the second floor.

　　 That is the rule of another urban legend, the woman hiding in the gap, being as powerful as Sadako can't find her existence.

　　 "For the first time in my life, I was so insulted!"

　　 Sadako-san was incompetent and furious, her sullen eyes swept across the sofa on the other side.

　　 She had a clever idea and thought of a way to get out of the screen.

　　 Although it hurts a bit when it comes hard, Sadako-san can't take care of anything in order to kill Fujiwara Starry sky.

The rules of 　　 death videotapes clearly state that Sadako will appear on the first day after playing a cursed videotape and frighten the victim first. Then within the next seven days, the victim will be killed directly.

　　 Today is just the seventh day. If she doesn't kill Fujiwara Stars today, then Sadako's persona will be severely destroyed.

　　 After all, the first night I saw him, I changed from the meticulous and conscientious Midnight Sadako to the card screen version of Sadako.

　　 This is called the late festival not guaranteed...

　　If you can't kill Fujiwara Star tonight, what kind of weird Sadako will you become? She didn't dare to think about this.

　　 Ms. Sadako confirmed her thoughts. Her black hair grew a little bit longer, spreading along the floor, and clinging to the sofa in front of the monitor. .

　　 With the pulling of her hair, her body was also squeezed out of the screen bit by bit.

　　 is like squeezing toothpaste.

　　 Squeeze out little by little.

　　In the end, Miss Sadako clutched her chest and rolled down on the floor profusely, her whole body finally breaking free from the small poor screen.

　　 It hurts...

　　 Poor ghost who can't afford a bigger monitor!

　　 still dare to say that I like this lady!

Go to **** you!

　　 At this moment ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Miss Sadako's resentment towards the poor ghost of Fujiwara Stars has reached its peak.

　　 She kicked the small display and then closed her eyes and felt the situation inside the house.

　　 didn't find that nasty bastard.

　　 Did he escape early?

　　 Sadako ecstatic!

　　 He is scared!

　　That means we are urban legends!

　　Because I am the eldest sister!

　　I will guard all the urban legends!

　　 It is my duty to recast the glory of urban legends!

　　 As long as it can scare the Fujiwara Starry sky, it is considered a success!

　　 Not right...

　　 Why do you want to say that if you can scare him, even if you succeed...Oops, this is not my heart?

　　 No... not like that... definitely not...

　　 Sadako, what's wrong with you, what's your ambition? You are Sadako, you can't just fall like that!

　　 Sadako-san shook her head abruptly, calmed down, and silently felt the position of the Fujiwara starry sky.

　　 Soon, she realized that that nasty **** was now dozens of kilometers away.

　　 I was really scared, hiding so far.

　　 But you can't escape, Fujiwara Starry Sky, die!

　　 Miss Sadako's figure was blurred for a while, and disappeared in place.

　　 This is the horror of urban legends. As long as you get caught up in it, you will be constantly entangled no matter if you hide in the end of the world.

　　 Only death can end all this suffering.

　　 If it weren't for urban legends to kill people, they must follow their own rules, resulting in the low efficiency of killing. There are no other monsters in the island country.

　　 What Hundred Ghosts Yexing, what three big monsters, they are all scums who were beaten up by Onmyoji!