Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 11: Another fever?

"Uta-kun, is there something on my face?"

Jia Yezi felt very uncomfortable under Utada Kasaya's stare. She subconsciously recalled when she was bullied, those people also stared at her intently.

Thinking of this, Jia Yezi lowered her gaze sadly, not daring to look at Utakayo again.

"No, it's just that our names are somewhat similar."

Hearing Uta Kasyapa speak, Kayokawa breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Yes, yes.

As long as I'm not like those people who hate themselves just because they hear their own name, that's fine.
“Sleeping here all the time isn’t a good idea. I’ll take you to the guest room once you’re stronger.”

"Yes, thank you."

Uta Kassapa looked at the timid and evasive Kayano in front of him. To be honest, he found it hard to reconcile the beautiful girl in front of him with the unreasonable and indiscriminate Kayano from Ju-on.

After exchanging a few words with Jia Yezi, Utakayo went to the kitchen to start washing the dishes for the day.

Lying on the sofa in the living room, Jia Yezi listened to the sound of water coming from the kitchen, and a long-lost sense of security welled up in her heart.

From her angle, she could see the back of Uta Kasyapa as he washed the dishes.

Gazing at Uta Kasyapa, Kayano's eyes slowly became glazed over.

While Jia Yezi was lost in thought, Uta Kasyapa in the kitchen was also pondering how to handle the current situation.

Kawamata Yoshiyuki, one of the most vicious evil spirits in Japan, can be said to be a childhood nightmare for a generation.

Moreover, unlike ordinary evil spirits, Jia Yezi is extremely unethical and has broken the rule of not killing those who hide under the covers.

It possesses, but is not limited to, a variety of skills including physical immunity, infinite resurrection, infinite clones, shapeshifting, spacetime control, mental attacks, electronic control, and the spread of malevolent thoughts.

In the film and television works that have been released, Jia Yezi's abilities have been weakened by countless versions. In the original work, Jia Yezi is a terrifying being for the sake of being terrifying.

An absolute, top-tier evil spirit, powerful beyond reason.

In one version, Jia Yezi had its long-standing bug—the lack of area-of-effect attacks—fixed.

Its intensity surged instantly, approaching the Heavenly Dao of that worldview.

The key point is that she doesn't follow the rule of karmic retribution; once she sets her sights on someone, she'll take care of everything, no matter what.

If I remember correctly, she killed JJ Lin, who was the only person she had ever loved before.

Recalling all the things about Kayashiro in his mind, Uta Kasaya felt a headache coming on.

But that wasn't the most troublesome thing. The real reason he felt irritable was that Fu Jiang was by his side!

Fu Jiang's ability is immortality, and it's an immortality that can be described as unbeatable.

Uta Kassapa didn't even dare to imagine what kind of world this would become after this pair of people had a strange reaction together.

I'm afraid the Earth will just die on the spot in front of you!
Distracted, I washed the dishes and returned to the living room. There, I saw Jia Yezi, who had somehow covered her mouth with a blanket and was staring at me intently.

"Has the fever started again?"

".No."

With her barely audible reply and Jia Yezi's evasive gaze, Uta Kasaya probably guessed that this girl was starting to fantasize about dating him.

Little did he know, Jia Yezi's thoughts went much deeper and more detailed, and she even almost soiled his pajamas.

"You've got some strength back, haven't you?"

"Um"

"Then I'll take you there."

"hold on"

"?"

Uta Kassapa didn't know why Kayano had told him to wait, but he could only sit opposite her and wait patiently.

However, Uta Kassapa gradually noticed that Kayano's gaze was strange; rather than looking at him, she seemed to be lost in thought.
"Good coconut, good coconut?"

"Hmm? I, I'm fine!"

Looking at the suddenly flustered Jiayezi, Uta Kasaya was completely bewildered.

"Are you OK?"

"No, no, please lead the way, Kasyapa-kun." "Ah? Okay."

Uta Kassapa never dreamed that one day he would be used as material for someone else's research, especially in person.
He got up and walked ahead, looking at Jia Yezi behind him, whose face was flushed and whose head was hanging down.

"We've arrived. This is your guest room. The bedding has been made up for you. Please rest for the night."

"Thank you, Kasyapa-kun~"

Uta Kasyapa nodded and was about to turn away and return to his room when Kayokawa suddenly called out to him.

"Arnold."

"Ok?"

"Kasyapa-kun, may I call you that from now on?"

Looking at Jiayezi, who was extremely nervous and whose fingers were tightly intertwined, Uta Kassapa sighed inwardly.

"Okay, go and get some rest."

"Mmm~! Goodnight, Kasyapa-kun~"

Although she didn't know why a simple address could make Jia Yezi so happy, Utada Kasaya could only attribute it to the awkward personality caused by her upbringing.

Back in his room, Uta Kasyapa closed the door and clutched his head, looking like he had a headache.

"What's wrong, Kasyapa?"

Looking at Uta Kassapa's conflicted expression, Xiao Fujiang worriedly stepped over the blanket and came to the side.

Uta Kassapa looked up at Xiao Fujiang, and after a moment sighed.

"It's okay, you should go to sleep."

"Is it really okay?"

Uta Kassapa nodded, then forced a smile and carried Xiao Fujiang to the bedside, where he began to gently stroke her hair and coax her to sleep, as he always did.

In the dead of night, when all was quiet, Fujang, fast asleep, felt as if someone was beside her bed.

She groggily opened her eyes and stared at the shadow that had somehow appeared in her room, squatting against the wall. She instinctively wanted to scream.

"it's me."

"Uta Kasyapa, do you have...!"

Fujang, who was suppressing her voice, was about to curse when she suddenly realized that Uta Kasyapa's voice was not normal and sounded very low.

I've only ever heard this tone once before, back in Yamazaki Alley.

Thinking of this, Fujang lifted the blanket and knelt down next to Uta Kasyapa.

"what happened?"

Uta Kassapa didn't speak, but looked at Fukie's alluring face through the light of the street lamp outside the window.

To be honest, he didn't understand why he had come to Fujiang's room like a madman.

Fujang looked at Uta Kasyapa's blank stare at her and felt very anxious.

"What's wrong? Just tell me! Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to come see you. You should go to sleep, I'll be going now."

"return!"

Before Uta Kasyapa could get up, Fujō quietly scolded him.

"Sorry, I had a relapse, I didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, an enticing fragrance suddenly wafted into Uta Kasyapa's nostrils, and a soft touch instantly reached his face.

Fujang held onto Uta Kasyapa tightly, never letting go for a moment.

"hold me."

".good."

At Fukie's request, Uta Kasyapa put his arm around Fukie's waist.

The chirping of insects came from outside the window. In the darkness, Fujang wrapped her legs around Uta Kasyapa's lower back and pulled him close to her heart as they fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)