My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

In the surveillance video, Tuyumen Anhong got off the car and walked into the gate of Yishuiyuan under the guidance of the small boss Ohara Takaji.

I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up~~

Fujiwara Hoshigori felt a little more at ease, and said backwards: "Miyano, get up and work."

Miyano temporarily forgot his fear, and hurriedly got up from the ground and got onto the office chair.

It can be seen from a display screen that Ohara Takaji guided Tomimon Yasuhiro through the front hall and directly to the steps of an elegant courtyard in the atrium. After seeing Yasuhiro Mimon enter the house, he trot all the way. Go back to the gate and look at him. There should be someone coming tonight.

Sure enough, two minutes later, a black Cullinan with no license plate stopped in front of Yishuiyuan, and a middle-aged man walked out of the car.

The surveillance probe was placed a little far away, and in addition to the hazy night and rain, the appearance of the visitor was not clear, and he could only be seen wearing a monk's clothes, and he was also a bald head.

Under the guidance of Ohara Ryuji, this suspected monk also came to the same courtyard. But this time, it was actually Doko Ibaraki who came out to greet him personally. It seemed that this bald head had a lot of weight.

In the next few minutes, cars continued to come and people entered Yishuiyuan.

Mamoru Miyano frowned and realized that they must have a conspiracy.

"Boss, we can't monitor in the courtyard, what should we do now?"

Fujiwara Stars let go, "Why don't you go in and inquire manually?"

"The boss is really joking~~" Mamo Miyano twitched his lips and smiled awkwardly.

"Staring here." Hoshizora Fujiwara raised his tone slightly, turning his head to look at Sadako who was so bored that she was counting her hair: "Miss Sadako, I wanted to talk to you, but I have something to go out now, so you are at home. Play by yourself. If you are bored, let Miyano find some games for you to play. If you feel boring, go back to the well and stay by yourself."

"Don't go to the street. It will be bad if it rains so heavily outside and dirty clothes. Moreover, your look is still a bit scary to ordinary people after all, and it's not a good thing to scare kids out of tears."

Mamoru Miyano trembled in his heart, and immediately raised an objection: "No, no, no...I don't want it!"

I don't want to stay in the same room with Sadako, okay? Boss, can you do it yourself?

Fujiwara Stars smiled leisurely: "Mr. Miyano, do you want to die today? Or do you want to die in seven days?"

"Are there any options for not having to die?"

"Yes, you don't have to die as long as you treat Miss Zhenzi as a mother."

What are you kidding about...Miyano patted his chest, and said awe-inspiringly: "Boss, I will listen to you everything."

Fujiwara's starry eyes have a teachable appreciation: "That's right, as long as you use your heart, even urban legends are easy to get along with."

What's this all about... Zhenzi's eyelids trembled, and couldn't help but roar: "You two won't ask my opinion?"

The two men turned their heads together: "What's your opinion?"

"My opinion..." Zhenzi was taken aback for a moment, with her mouth open, unable to say a word.

She has a fart opinion, purely because she feels that her dignity has been insulted and subconsciously raised the bar.

"Since you have no objection, then listen to my arrangements. Be good, don't make troubles, don't scare people, don't commit crimes."

Fujiwara Xingkong raised the videotape in his hand and smiled very sincerely: "After all, this videotape is in my hands. I can pull you out at any time as long as I want."

Sadako: "..."

After a few seconds, she shuddered.

Da Xia Tian's hands and feet were cold, and his body was trembling, and tears remained unsatisfactory.

Will this society be better?

She has always been intimidating others by her Sadako. How could she have thought that one day she would be intimidated by others...

It feels so bleak...

Miss Sadako does not believe in gods, but at this moment, she prays to the gods sincerely in her heart.

Amaterasu is here!

I am willing to use half of my breast shrinkage as the price, please accept this evildoer.

Even Mamoru Miyano felt sorry for her. At this time, Miss Sadako's eyes under her black hair called a bleak, and she felt like a high school girl who was being threatened by a bad guy with **** photos.

Well, the villain who threatens high school girls with **** photos is naturally Fujiwara Starry Sky.

"Then I'll go first, see you Miss Zhenzi." The bad guy waved his hand and left the monitoring room on the second floor.

In the room, only Mamoru Miyano and Sadako who looked worried were left.

Fujiwara Hoshizora has the guts to threaten Sadako, but he doesn't have the guts.

What if this eldest sister is really upset, what should I do if I vent my anger with him?

To be on the safe side, lower the temperature of the air conditioner so that the body doesn't easily stink.

After being silent for a while, Sadako sat on the sofa, tore open a packet of potato chips, unscrewed the Coke, pressed the TV remote control, and ate while staring at the TV.

Meeting Fujiwara Stars was the worst thing in her career. If possible, she hopes that she will never meet him again.

No way, the death tape is in his hands.

Miss Sadako was very upset, but she couldn't help herself.

Forget it, complaining is useless. Sadako chewed the crunchy potato chips while comforting herself in her heart.

Although the legend of death videotape is very famous, it is a pity that people nowadays don't use the old antique videotape. Without the video tape to spread the curse, she would be trapped in the well, unable to go anywhere, and had nothing to do, she could only be in a daze.

Even if Fujiwara Starry sky is a big pervert, facing him is still a little better than the days when he was trapped in the well.

It’s a big deal, every time you come out, you can handle it casually. Anyway, no one has paid her a salary for so long as Sadako, and there is no pressure to kill people, so why do you work so hard?

Just go to work, clock in and get off work when you arrive. Live as long as you can. Ghost life is already so difficult, so don't force it for some things.

Fine, Well, Whatever, all do, whatever, Buddhism, anyway, I don't want to work hard anymore. From today onwards, Miss Sadako will be a waste to eat and wait to die!

If a person says: I love to work and I love to work overtime, then there is a high probability that it will be considered a ghost.

If it is an urban legend chewing potato chips and watching TV, it is likely to be considered a human upper body.

Mamoru Miyano felt this way now, because the images he saw in his eyes were too rare and too unreal.

Sadako chewed on potato chips, drank the happy water from the fat house, and was paralyzed on the sofa watching "Magical Girl Ilia". This scene is quite like a comedy movie...

...

When Fujiwara Star came down from the second floor, she was busy in the kitchen when she found Celti.

How to put it... Persistence is a very beautiful quality, but please use it in the right place.

It is like Saito Asuka, he is very good at playing games. When playing CS with classmates, I always get the bottom. At the beginning, Saito was still very dissatisfied and tried desperately to practice.

One month later, the boys in the entire class were afraid to play CS with him.

It's not that his skills have improved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but because no one can scold him anymore.

Fujiwara Starry sky walked in, deliberately trying to interrupt Selti who was dispensing the poison, but unfortunately, as soon as he stepped into the kitchen door, the shadow had automatically consciously enveloped him.

"Don't interfere with my body~~"

"Serious Selty is so cute~~"

"Come on, no matter what you say, I won't let you disturb me."

Selti, who has always been obedient to him, has shown unusual persistence in handling this matter.

There is an unstoppable momentum that does not poison the Aya Fujiwara starry sky.

Ah~~

Let her toss about the dark dishes that she made. Let Miyano and Watanabe eat. The rest will be fed to Mei. If Mei does not eat, she will be caught and sterilized.

I'm such a genius~~!

With a triumphant smile on the corner of Fujiwara's mouth, together with the shadow, he sneaked towards Yi Shuiyuan in the rain.