I saw the countdown to their death

Hojo Satoru thought about it seriously, but did not give a clear answer.

This is the only deacon-themed cafe in Kabukicho. It's okay to deal with those coquettish big sisters, but the greasy-haired and powder-faced big brothers in the store always feel wrong.

Hojo Satoru took the money and walked leisurely in the direction of the subway station. With the money in his hand, he felt better for no reason.

Kabukicho is a famous city that never sleeps. The nightlife here just starts at nine o'clock in the evening. The narrow streets are crowded with people, all kinds of girls with heavy makeup, couples, and tourists are very noisy.

There are movie theaters, video game dance halls, bars, custom streets and other entertainment venues that you can't think of.

Hojo Satoru passed by a hotel, and Miss JK at the door subconsciously wanted to come over to strike up a conversation, but seeing him wearing DK with a schoolbag on his shoulder, he turned his gaze to the side again.

Walking here, you will see many JK girls whether it is day or night.In Japan, there are no more than three kinds of people who wear JK. During the day, they are active female high school students, tourists from a certain country, and salesmen.

There are only two kinds of people who see JK here at night, tourists from a certain country and salesmen.

How to distinguish true and false JK?The salesman stands on the side of the street and looks at the pedestrians. Tourists from a certain country look around, take selfies or record short videos with snacks in their hands, thinking that they are very fashionable, and have no idea what real Japanese think of them.

And the real JK, except for the bad girls, the school uniform skirt is not so short, the school uniform showing white thighs or even short skirts will only appear in anime, and most schools do not allow students to wear stockings to school... Aoyama is like this, I haven’t seen it Which girl dares to wear black silk to school, uniform tube socks.

There are maids pretending to hold signs here, and the prices are marked on the signs. Most of them are simply chatting with wine, and the fee is calculated by the hour.

If you are more handsome, the young lady is also willing to temporarily change careers as a salesman and accompany you to a solo duel in Summoner's Canyon.Both parties do not buy equipment, relying entirely on personal skills and awareness.

Here, the neon signs of many hotels are pink, and the colors on the heads of young people include red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. You will also meet people in suits. A pile of small cards, mostly menus and promotional pages.

Sometimes I will ask you blatantly, brother, do you want to relax?

After all, it is legal. The masters have regular physical examinations and work with certificates. As for the rule of not being allowed to actually hit base, it depends on whether you have enough money. Flexible working hours can leave early at any time.But they don't accept foreigners unless a friend takes you there and vouches for you.

It takes about 10 minutes to cross this street from the working cafe to the subway station.

Satoru Hojo shuttled through the crowd with ease carrying a bento, and the school uniform was a natural protective umbrella.Places such as game halls, coffee shops, cinemas, and KTVs are only open to minors before six o'clock.

After crossing a street, I came to a small square, where kawaii anime images were played on a huge electronic screen. There were many anime fans and idol fans in support uniforms gathered here. Sit on the ground and talk while bored.

Some with wine bottles at their feet just lay down on the square and fell asleep without a newspaper. These people were dressed in fashionable clothes, they were not homeless.

"Bangdang~"

Hojo Satoru accidentally kicked a soda can. There are no sanitation workers in Japan, and there are almost no trash cans on the streets. The education they have received since childhood is to take their trash home with them, so the streets of Shinjuku are dirty and messy. Lunch boxes, drink bottles, Cigarette butts and other garbage can be seen everywhere...

What should we do in this situation?Organize students to pick up garbage regularly, each school has its own area, and its good name is to cultivate social responsibility.

"Good life."

"Bangdang~"

Hojo Satoru took out a candy from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, and kicked the can again. Although he was almost used to it, he still felt quite speechless.

I have never been to Japan before, and I listened to all kinds of nonsense, and this time I grew up in the country, so I think Japan is relatively clean, but I have been in Tokyo for more than a month. I have finally seen the real small life. The huge contrast is outrageous to the limit.

But no matter how messy, Shinjuku is also the central area of ​​Tokyo!What the hell is throwing the pot of littering to Chinese tourists, I can't laugh anymore.

Just when Hojo Satoru walked up to the can again, he wanted to pick it up and throw it into the trash can, but realized that there was no trash can... Just as he was about to bid farewell to this temporary football, a tender white hand suddenly reached out to his feet... …

A JK appeared in front of him, smiled apologetically, picked up the can and put it in a white plastic bag.

But when their eyes met, both of them froze.

She wears two simple braids, a pair of round-frame glasses on her beautiful face, a white shirt on her upper body, and a lovely red bow tie around her neck.

The lower body is a light gray plaid pleated skirt with a knee-length skirt, white tube socks, and round-toed leather boots...

Hojo Satoru put down the raised leg in a daze, but a trace of panic flashed in the girl's astonished eyes, and even her face turned rosy due to panic.

This guy in Aoyama High School uniform is a real JK, not only not a stranger, but a classmate... Hoshino Risa?

After staring at each other for three full seconds, Hoshino Risa seemed to react abruptly, turned around and left, panicked and terrified.

Squad leader, appeared on the streets of Shinjuku after nine o'clock in the evening, picking up cans? !

Hojo Satoru frowned, looked at her embarrassed back quietly, and didn't say anything to keep her, and he wasn't the protagonist of the harem. It would be too stupid to directly go up and cast Asahi when he met someone he didn't know well, and the other party probably didn't like it. Will appreciate it.

But why?So there are people in the same embarrassment as me?No, the squad leader seems to be in a much worse situation than himself.

If she is so poor that she can’t afford to eat, it’s not surprising to see her picking up bottles on the street, probably because her part-time job is also in Shinjuku, and she wants to pick up some bottles to sell after get off work at ten o’clock.

Her situation has gotten so bad?But it's all so embarrassing, why come to Qingshan to study?

"I saw something that I shouldn't have seen." Hojo Satoru smacked his mouth, his expression a little pained.

Faced with this matter, as a classmate who is not familiar with it, the best way to deal with it is to pretend not to see it, or not to let her know that you saw it.But they had already looked at each other for a few seconds, and decided to slip a note to her tomorrow and tell her that they would not publicize it.

The same is the end of the world, come on, my lord squad leader.

Hojo Satoru sighed silently in his heart, walked into the subway station, and took the car home...

Ten minutes later, Hojo Satoru came downstairs, looked up at the door of his room, but didn't turn on the light, and the senior didn't come over today.

He took out the key and inserted it into the lock, and the door opened.When he stepped into the room and turned on the light, his body stopped suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out his mobile phone to call the police, but he hadn't pressed 110 yet, and his expression became obviously puzzled.

emmmmmmmmmmm

So, what is this thing hanging on the ceiling of my house?Gojo Hojo was fascinated, he tilted his head to look inside like Erha, and then tilted his head to the other side after a few seconds.

Close your eyes, open them again, close the door, look up at the house number, and then use the key to open the door.

After completing a series of refreshing actions, Hojo Satoru looked at the scene in the room again, stroked his chin and began to ponder, "Is this a dream?"

So, today's experience is actually all dreams and phantoms, and the real self is actually lying on the bed, and it will dawn as soon as you open your eyes?

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, it hurt so much, so it wasn't a dream.

Since it is not a dream, under the old chandelier, it seems to be suspended in the air by an invisible rope. He is wearing a cheap suit, unkempt, with his head drooping, his eyeballs are turned up and protruding, his tongue is sticking out, and there is a scar on his neck. What is Lehen's uncle?

Hojo Satoru stood at the door and looked at the uncle thoughtfully, and nodded seriously after a minute, "So that's it, he's a hanged ghost."

So, he took out his mobile phone and selected Yue Jianli's contact information, then pressed the dial button.There was a rhythmic 'beep' from the handset, but no one answered the bell for dozens of seconds...it should be taking a bath at this point.

Hojo Satoru hung up the phone again, sent a message instead, closed the door while waiting for a reply, leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought.

The purpose of lying is nothing more than three, one is to hide the unacceptable consequences, the other is to obtain some kind of benefits through lies, and the third is purely joking.

There is obviously no need for Miss Yuejianli to lie, there is nothing she needs to cover up with lies, and she doesn't have any material needs, as for joking...no one will take the risk of being regarded as a 'stupid' by others .

Therefore, it is true that she was able to see ghosts since she was a child. Believe it, I have to have a serious talk with her tomorrow.

As for this uncle, his surname seems to be 'Tanaka', because he hanged himself here half a year ago, so it became a haunted house.

After clarifying the situation, Hojo Satoru quickly posted an anonymous post on Japan's largest social forum.

"Going home in the middle of the night, what should I do if I find a ghost who committed suicide and hanged himself? The room I rented was originally a haunted house. Wait online. It's very urgent."

As expected of the forum with the largest number of active users, there are replies in just three seconds, and as time goes by, more and more replies are coming.

"Floor 1: Male or female?"

Hojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, why did he have to worry about whether the ghost was a man or a woman?Is it similar to the settings in horror movies, the female Apiao is more resentful than the male Apiao, so if it is a female ghost, it is more dangerous?

"2F: Are you dressed yet?"

That's it... Refresh.

"Third floor: Obviously wearing clothes, who deliberately took off naked and hanged himself, and didn't commit suicide by cutting his wrists in the bathroom. I'm curious what's under the ghost's skirt? Can the poster tell me after going to see it? I prefer the monster girl different types of notebooks, preferably realistic ones.”

Hojo Satoru nodded approvingly, the third floor is convincing.But one thing to remind, although XP is personal freedom, it is still recommended that you see a doctor... Refresh again.

"Reply from the 2nd floor to the 3rd floor: No need to guess, it must be safety pants."

"Fourth Floor: The quality of domestic netizens makes my heart ache. The faces of the Yamato people are almost lost by you Heisei trash! What? I am also a Heisei trash? That's okay! The secret of the ghost skirt, please post the main photo and upload it, Continuing to follow...」

"Fifth Floor: That's me, I'm sorry to scare the post owner, I've left now, if you don't believe me, you can look up again."

Hojo Satoru turned and opened the door, then closed the door with another glance, the uncle was still hanging there.

"Sixth floor: wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"

For a few minutes, Hojo Satoru carefully watched the post, patiently waiting for the next response, and did not confirm that the post was down until the seventh floor was not seen within 10 minutes.

According to the enthusiastic responses of six netizens, Hojo Satoru came to an important conclusion--sand sculptures do not respect national boundaries!

So what the hell are you guys doing, do you really think ghosts are some kind of cute girl with a gusset on her head and a white sheet?This place is almost dying of anxiety, but you are thinking of Ri Apiao!

At this time, the phone finally vibrated with a text message, and Yue Jianli's reply was much more reliable than that of netizens.

Yue Jianli: "Go out to sleep tonight, I will come to your house after school tomorrow to have a look, and then consider moving or continue to live after confirming, but most ghosts are harmless, please don't worry."

Are most ghosts harmless?Hojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, not because he felt too scared, but because he felt very strange. When he opened the door, he suddenly saw an old man hanging from the ceiling of his house... It was so weird.

Insert the key into the lock to open the door, take out the cash and student ID card, and prepare to put the schoolbag in the corner. Today we are going to stay in a hotel again.

After putting away his schoolbag, Hojo Satoru subconsciously looked up again. Uncle Dara's head had already been lifted up, and he was staring at himself with upturned white eyes. Inexplicably, an unknown fire rose.

So, Hojo Satoru casually replied: "For renting this house, I almost suffered from malnutrition last month, why should I move out?"

Tsukimi didn't struggle, and replied very ably: "Then please remember three rules: don't respond, don't communicate, and don't look at each other."

Hojo Satoru glanced at the uncle again, confirming that his hanging eyes were staring at him.

Then input: "What happens if you violate it?"

"Violation of any of the above, it has a chance to entangle you for a period of time. But don't worry about this kind of thing, the probability is very small, I only encountered it twice. ∩_∩"

Yuejian Ri Fengling probably already guessed it, and added a kaomoji of unknown meaning after this passage.

Hojo Satoru became entangled, quickly typed a few words and pressed send: "What entanglement, please explain clearly!"

This time there was no immediate response, and she waited for almost a minute before she sent a message.

Tsukimi Ri Fuling: "Accompany me in the bath in the hotel. The female ghost who was disembowelled followed me for three months. The little kindergarten girl who broke her neck entangled me for a week. They accompany me inseparably, including eating, sleeping, Taking a shower, going to the bathroom...they always look at me with a serious expression no matter what.”

The corner of Hojo Satoru's mouth twitched, his expression was very serious, you still have this kind of experience, why didn't you tell me this afternoon!No... I would take it as a joke if I said it.

He looked up again, and suppressed his increasingly irritable mood and began to tap the screen quickly.

"Uncle Tanaka seems to have floated over."

Yue Jianli: "(?_?)"

"Laugh at you, uncle!"

When Hojo Satoru was in a panic and didn't know what to do, a system prompt suddenly came to his mind.

"I learned of a new mission, please check it carefully."

Send a single chapter, don't think about it

The ghost didn't see the senior sister, it was generated today, it's a direct spoiler, don't think about it!The plot will be explained later.

As for Shinjuku, the description of the swimming pool is just a foreshadowing, not hydrology. There will be a plot in the future. I am really afraid, so I directly open a single chapter to explain.

Also, the brothers who spoiled in the comment area will definitely delete it. I know you are making suggestions, but it’s a spoiler.

So brothers who have been deleted, don't ask why the comment was deleted, sorry sorry.

The daily change is [-], I am so tired and dizzy, I feel like I am about to die suddenly.Therefore, typos and wrong sentences will not be corrected. First sleep and wake up before correcting. Please bear with me.

That's it, I went to bed, and got up at night to correct the details and typos, good night.

Sorry, I'm sunny

This time it was really sunny, and I felt dizzy yesterday, it turned out that the sun was 39.5°, so please take a day off. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————— ——————————————————————

Chapter 20 Harmless Piao

In the early morning, Hojo Satoru stared at the ceiling with two dark circles under his eyes, no, it was a pair of feet hanging from his forehead...

It's been a night, and I don't know if I fell asleep last night, anyway, I just got a bad temper, and I bullied Uncle Tanaka, and chose not to go out!

Is a living person still afraid of ghosts?Why should I give up the house I rented with all my life to someone who has been sending it for half a year?

Then, as Yue Jianli said, he walked wherever he went as if he had been blackmailed.When doing homework, it hangs behind like a ghost behind the back, and when you look up, you can see the face with rolled eyes and tongue sticking out.

After finishing his homework, this guy knew how to give way, his body floating in the air moved half a minute to the side, and followed Hojo Satoru to get up and walk to the toilet.

Then the process is extremely exciting. When you look in the mirror, you will find yourself in the mirror replaced by Uncle Tanaka’s distorted face. When you don’t look in the mirror, he will appear behind you again, staring at you with 'full attention' anyway.