How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

The second semester is coming soon.

Because she didn't want to live in the school dormitory, Sidelle deliberately contacted Margo who had lived in Japan for a year before going to Japan, and asked her to help rent a house.

When she was in high school, Margot went to Japan to study abroad for a year, and only returned when she was in college.

Sidelle hopes to rent a small duplex house with good lighting. The price is not important, as long as the conditions are met.Because I was worried that it would be unsafe to rent a house contacted on the Internet, I went to ask an acquaintance specifically.

……

Get off the plane.

This is my first day in Japan.

Rows upon rows of high-rise buildings, the flow of people and vehicles on the road is branched.Young men and women are dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes, and they are full of energy. There are also some anxious-faced people running along with their briefcases.

The sun was brisk, and there was the crisp sound of trams jingling in my ears.

Everything looks so peaceful, harmonious and beautiful.

Sidelle stood by the road, looking at the rental address that Margo sent her on the phone.

【No. 28 Higashicho, Tokorozawa City, Saitama Prefecture, Tokyo suburbs】.

She called a taxi, and instead of going to the real estate agency to get the keys, she was going to take a look at the condition of the duplex villa first.

There are cherry blossom trees planted beside the road. In the season of April, the cherry blossoms have already bloomed. Under the light overlapping pink tenderness, a man and a woman are embracing goodbye.

Because of the heavy traffic, Sidelle was not far from this couple. She thought they were a young couple in the first few minutes of waiting for the bus.

However, the small words unconsciously reached her ears, and gradually, she realized that something seemed wrong.

"Kanako, don't worry." The mature man in leather and leather shoes hugged the young and beautiful girl in his arms, calming her down in a low voice: "Although I didn't tell you the fact that I'm married before, we are married now." In love, I won't let that woman get in the way of us being together."

"I will definitely give you a title," he vowed, "Give me some time, and I will divorce her, and then I will be with you in a fair manner."

The young girl showed a shy smile, leaned in the man's arms, and said softly: "Ah Huang, you are so kind, I believe in you."

Sidelle: "..."

It turned out to be a cheating man and a mistress.

However, she didn't have any intention of complaining and being filled with righteous indignation for her original partner.The resentment towards the cheating couple...

It was stronger than all the ghosts she had seen in the United States, to the extent that standing next to it would hurt her eyes.

I don't know what kind of ghost these two people collided with, can it be considered that the wicked have their own evil spirits?

Sidelle remained calm, and silently stood a little further away from the two.

At this moment, the taxi arrived, and Sidelle didn't have the habit of being forced to listen to gossip, so she directly leaned over and got into the car.

The driver of the car was a middle-aged uncle with a tired look on his face.

"My guest, I'm very sorry." He turned his head and stared at Sidelle, "I'm 2 minutes late because of the traffic jam."

Sidelle looked at his black and tired eye bags, and was a little worried that he might have trouble driving. She waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay, just pay attention to the road ahead and just drive well."

"It's like this," the driver seemed a little embarrassed, he turned his head, turned on the stereo, and said, "Take this traffic line, it's the rush hour for commuting, and the flow of people is heavy, so there should be traffic jams, which may delay your journey." Time. Can I take a short cut and take you to your destination by the trail?"

Sidelle glanced out the car window, the road full of people, the blonde girl smiled, "No, this road is pretty good."

"There are many people, and the sun is strong." She added lazily.

driver:"……?"

As if out of boredom, he smiled while driving: "You young people also believe in this kind of thing?"

"Because I'm very cautious, and I keep reminding myself to keep up with it." Sidel said earnestly, "So whether there is or not, we must prevent any possibility of supernatural events from happening in advance."

Even so, I still often bump into things I shouldn't see.

Should it be said that she is too unlucky, or this world is too dangerous... By now, Sidelle no longer cares about this matter.

Even if there are strange stories everywhere, you can't wait until you die of thirst just because you can meet a ghost just by drinking water.

You still have to go where you should go, and you still have to go to the school you should go to.

"Hahaha," the driver smiled heartily, and at this moment, the car stereo beside him started playing the news.

"The Japanese radio and television organization criticized the sensational plot of the xx program broadcast a few days ago. Regarding the "supernatural" incident, it can only be treated as entertainment and cannot be taken seriously... The program team was fined 200 million yen, and the exorcist Tiandao Baishui A fine of 30 yen..."

The car was stuck in the middle of the road.

"Is this some kind of supernatural program?" Sidelle asked suddenly after listening to a few words.

The driver sighed and shook his head: "This is also a matter between you young people, I don't understand. It seems that this program promotes... ghost calls? Your mobile phone will receive a call from your own mobile phone number If you receive this call, you will be killed by a ghost."

"But this kind of thing, if you think about it, you know it's impossible." He laughed twice: "This kind of absurd rumor is false at first hearing, and it doesn't conform to the logic of reality. How could it happen?"

Sidelle: "...um."

The driver smiled heartily, apparently in disbelief.

She pondered for a while: "It sounds like a harassing call. Sure enough, you should turn on the anti-harassment mode on your phone, and block all calls that shouldn't be made, so as not to be entangled by all kinds of strange things."

"Yeah, yeah," mentioning this, the driver nodded in agreement: "The messy salesman is really annoying..."

Obviously, the strange things the two said were not of the same nature at all.

During the conversation, the car had already driven out of Tokyo and soon arrived at Sydelle's destination.

After getting out of the car, Sidelle took another two steps before seeing the house that Margo rented for her.

Sidelle stopped.

Sidelle was confused.

She looked at the house in front of her with some indescribable words.

……

Good lighting, large space, close to Tokyo, duplex villa, and a small garden.

... No matter how you look at it, it is in line with her conditions, and it even exceeds a little expectation.

Apart from--

On the walls and railings near the house, there are layers of missing notices that are scattered like snowflakes.

On the walls, there were traces of peeling white paint, moss covered the walls, and lush leaves cast shadows on the walls.

It was originally a very warm and harmonious scene.

However, under the shade of the trees and on the walls, there are missing person notices posted one by one, with black and white photos on them.

Sidelle glanced over, these missing people were different, and there were quite a few of them.

[Murakami Ganlai, female, 14, who lives in Saitama County, a student in the third class of a municipal middle school, disappeared on x, x, x, x...]

【Kyoshi Murakami, male, 17,...】

【Kita Yoshimi, female, 27,...】

【Tokunaga Katsuya, male, 33,...】

Sidelle actually doesn't quite understand that these notices are clearly about disappearances, but the photos posted next to them are made into black and white. At first glance, they look very much like the photos of the deceased on the death notices, announcing the death information of these people Seems like.

The snow-white papers are stacked one after another, like white maggots densely attached to the wall, coupled with the row of black and white photos with expressionless faces, it looks like hell.

Sidelle took a step back, and saw a pale face pasted on the window on the second floor of the small villa.

The little boy with gray skin and dark pupils was lying on the window on the second floor in a daze, as if he was looking at her.

An extremely strong, cold resentment came from this house.

Sidelle: "..."

She was silent for a long time, took out her mobile phone, opened it, and took a picture of the gloomy house, including those forgotten confessions, and sent it to Margot on the other side of the ocean.

After sending out, Sidelle called Margo and greeted her kindly: "Honey, do you think this house looks like it can be lived in?"

Margot after answering the phone: "?"

After seeing the real-time photos sent by Sidelle, Margo said, "...Ahahaha."

Margo smiled guiltyly: "I don't know... Its internal environment is quite good, I thought—"

"Who knew it was so scary outside."

Margot coughed twice, and tried to explain: "Actually, I originally wanted to rent you a house in Tokyo, but the price there is more expensive... I recently talked with a girlfriend, and I don't have much money..."

Sidelle after listening to Margo's explanation: "."

It turned out that after Margo went to college, she had been working part-time and studying on her own, and she didn't ask Aunt Janet for living expenses. In addition, she happened to be in love with a girl during this period, so the expenses were quite a lot.

But after Sidelle found her, although Margo was embarrassed, she was embarrassed to say that she had been looking for a house in Japan for a long time before she settled on a house with a very cheap price and high cost performance.

That is where Sidelle is standing now.

"You can tell me if you don't have any money," Sidelle was a little speechless, she asked, "How much did you pay?"

Margo "...um." She hesitated for a moment and spit out a number.

It is indeed very cheap, and it seems that the cheapness really cannot be taken casually.

Sidelle sighed: "Let me send you the money first, and, if you need money later, remember to come to me—"

"Don't take advantage of this." She said earnestly, like an old mother teaching a female goose.

Could be damn cheap.

Margo was a little ashamed, and she responded: "Okay. Then I'll go and get that house back..."

"No need." Sidelle looked up at the wraith in the house, and thought for a while: "You can rent it for another six months, and I will pay you the rent later."

Although she won't live in it, but...

This haunted house is better left empty.

After talking on the phone with Margot, Sidelle hesitated for a while, and made another call.

——The house was not found, and she didn't want to live in a hotel. It seemed that she had to go to the dormitory arranged by the school.

"Hello, who are you?" The call was quickly connected, and a girl's light and sweet voice came from the phone.

After Sidelle reported herself, Misa Suzuki, the senior who was in charge of receiving her, let out a clear laugh: "So you are going to live in the dormitory? Junior Sidelle, take a taxi to the school first, and wait for me at the Academic Affairs Office Come on. I'm picking up the others at the station now."

As if seeing someone waiting, Misa Suzuki called out loudly: "Sister Kawakami!"