[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Four towns in Tokyo.

The originally clear and cloudless night sky suddenly had a gust of cold wind, and the wet marks on the ground quickly became denser, and crowds of people filed out of the shopping mall.

Two girls in blue and white school uniform skirts rushed out of the crowd with their schoolbags on top of their heads, and ran forward without stopping. Soon after leaving Ginza, there was a bus stop. It was a bit remote in the downtown area, so it might be okay if you walked faster. Catch the last train.

The road is getting darker and quieter as we walk, and the front foot is still in the light, but now the field of vision is dim, only sporadic street lights are on, and the shops around are closed. Roller shutters and signboards made of bamboo It swayed up and down, and it slapped from time to time, making people jump in shock.

A few days ago, a student was killed while running at night, and the current atmosphere is really frightening.

The two long braids of the girl walking in front were drenched, and she looked limp behind her head. She looked around and asked softly, "Pengxiang, did you hear anything?"

"sound?"

The girl with double ponytails was taken aback, and her eyes widened: "What's the sound?"

Twisted Braid suddenly became nervous: "But...forget it, let's go quickly."

"Wait, don't worry," Twintails hesitated, "I'm not afraid."

The girl named Pengxiang was more courageous. She listened carefully for a while, with a tense expression, "There is nothing."

"Really...really?"

Peng Xiang patted his companion on the shoulder: "Why am I lying to you, of course it's true, don't scare yourself."

The braided girl blushed a little: "It seems to be an illusion, probably because it's too dark here."

Peng Xiang made a grimace: "Coward Sakura!"

The braided girl dragged her forward dumbfounded: "Okay, okay, I'm too timid, let's go first, the rain finally stopped, I'm afraid I won't be able to go if I stay any longer."

"Okay," Pengxiang smiled heartily, "Listen to you."

The two of them walked one after the other close to the closed storefront, the street lights beside them were on and off, and the shadows cast on the ground also changed in intensity.

The night around him lit up instantly, and after a burst of sparks, the street lamp on the left exploded unexpectedly.

"Z-"

The two girls who were frightened by the explosion shuddered and ran forward screaming all the way.

Not paying attention to the loose raised floor tiles, Pengxiang accidentally tripped and staggered. She fell to the ground with a pain and would not be able to get up for a while. Ying Nao who ran to the front immediately stopped and ran back to help her.

Sakura is anxious: "Are you okay, Tomoka?"

"It's okay," Tomoka grabbed Sakurano's arm, took a deep breath and turned her head suddenly: "Don't think that you can scare me like this!"

There was no movement, the dim light behind and the neon colors in the distance shone in the pool, and the two looked around in a panic. Except for the broken light glass on the ground, they could see deep and shallow puddles, but nothing else .

She stretched out her hand to wipe off the cold sweat all over her face, looked at Ying Nao and let out a sigh of relief, and stood up with the help of the opponent's hand, her legs were trembling and a little weak.

Out of female intuition, Sakura looked around and was still a little wary: "Let's go."

The tick-tock rain along the way was still falling. I don't know if it was affected by just now. Pengxiang always felt that something was wrong around her. She subconsciously pulled the companion in front of her: "Sakura."

The other party turned around and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Peng Xiang's face suddenly turned pale.

"The voice you just mentioned, is it crying?" Peng Xiang's voice trembled a little: "I... I seem to have heard it too..."

A gust of cool wind blew by the ear, and the hair of the person blowing stood upside down, as if echoing what she said, the source of the voice suddenly moved closer to this side, causing both of their legs to go limp in fright.

This faint weeping sound was shrill, heart-wrenching, and extremely depressing, which made people feel creepy in the dark rainy night.

A little closer.

The eyes of the two were wide open, and they reached out their hands to cover their mouths at the same time to avoid screaming.

Tomoka looked at Sakurano who was facing her, her eyes suddenly filled with panic, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and slowly pointed at Sakurano.

The rain fell from the sky, and the patter of raindrops fell into his mouth, slowing Pengxiang's lips and tongue.

"behind……"

Ying Nao's heart felt cold, trembling non-stop, she turned her head stiffly, and in the dim vision, there was only a lonely shop at the end of the street, a huge plaque was tilted at the door, and "Funeral" was written on the black bottom. The three big characters of "Yiwu" slowly seeped out of the sign like blood.

The faces of the two girls were as pale as paper, and they fought: "Help...help..."

The plaque suddenly fell down without warning, and the sign made of solid wood made a loud bang, splashing countless water splashes.

"ghost--"

"There's a ghost!"

Consciousness finally came back, Pengxiang kept swallowing saliva to suppress the fear, grabbed Ying Nao and rushed to the station desperately: "Go!"

The two girls stumbled and ran wildly in the rain, splashing rows of water in the puddle, never caring about getting their shoes and socks wet.

After a while, the two disappeared completely, and the street returned to calm.

If anyone can hold back the fear, walk closer to this street and take a closer look, you will find that there is still a small alley hidden behind the old funeral house. The dark alley is like a black ampoule The cold wind poured in and out again, and the alley was pitch black and bottomless.

***

This is an unnamed alley, which has existed for a long time. The ash on it has been washed away long ago, and there are still puddles of water accumulated in the bumps and convexities of the road that are invisible to the naked eye.

There was a person covered in the puddle.

is a woman.

His face was bruised and swollen and his facial features could no longer be seen clearly. He was wearing a khaki school uniform jacket, his limbs were twisted and crooked at a strange angle, and they were limply against the ground.

A few pieces of light-colored underwear, a schoolbag and a school badge were scattered on the side. The clothes and schoolbag were almost soaked in the muddy water, but the plastic-wrapped school badge was not soaked by the rain.The printed words engraved on it are clearly visible: "Ice Emperor - First Year A Group of Higher Division - Oriha Sakurana."

The girl's fingers trembled slightly.

She closed her eyes and struggled to turn her body over, crawling towards the light at the entrance of the alley bit by bit, the cold wind violently tore off her clothes, the cold rain flowed down her neck along with the blood, and gathered on the ground into streams .The girl raised her head, her eyes were burning, the rain poured directly from her mouth, and immediately overflowed from her eyes.

There seemed to be a voice in my mind.

—Climb, Oriha Sakura, get out of here!

—What's wrong with dying?There will be no more pain when you die...

—Are you willing to let the murderer run free?Are you willing to die in such a humiliating way?To die in this filthy place?

The two voices intertwined and yelled continuously, making people short of breath, and Zhiyu Yingna grabbed the neckline forcefully, forcing herself to calm down.

...not reconciled.

There are already too many things that are not reconciled, and I really don't want to add one more.

Zhiyu Sakurana opened her eyes suddenly, her vision was blurred by the rain, she lowered her head and wiped off the water on her face, pulled the discarded plastic film on the ground vigorously and put it on her body with her backhand, the large movement affected the wound, behind her There was a fine layer of cold sweat.

She pinched her ten fingers into the cracks in the bricks on the ground, and she held her breath tightly.

If you have unpaid debts and unrevenge, you absolutely cannot die here.

In the distance, the sky was as dark as thick ink, and the dark clouds were rolling and surging like boiling water, which was indescribably terrifying and oppressive.

"hiss--"

There was an almost inaudible sound, like someone unpacking a bag of potato chips, and was inadvertently ignored in the sound of pouring rain.

Thunderbolt is about to start.