Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 150 You guys are playing pretty trendy games.
Back home, Jia Yezi was holding a towel and carefully wiping the floor with her bottom sticking out.

"Welcome back~"

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and her docile, submissive appearance, Fujang, who was habitually telling her not to eat too many snacks, swallowed her words.

Uta Kassapa also took a towel and joined Kayanoko in cleaning, while Fukie never did housework.

"You're acting like a housewife all the time, can't you be a little more like one?!"

Ding Ding Ding!
Xiao Fujiang angrily slammed her hand on the glass that Fujiang had covered, drawing a scrutiny from Fujiang.

"It works surprisingly well."

Seeing this, Uta Kasyapa quickly removed the cup, afraid that he might suffocate the angry little Fukie.

"You ¥%...!!"

Seeing that Xiao Fujiang was about to utter a curse, Uta Kassapa quickly carried her to the kitchen.

"That's for sure! Look at her, she acts like a rich lady all day long, doing nothing but eating and enjoying herself!"

"I even have to clean up the battlefield! Is this some kind of exploitation?!"

In the kitchen, Xiao Fujiang angrily berated Fujiang in the living room. Just then, Fujiang, who was eating an orange, walked over silently barefoot on the floor.

Looking at the furious Xiao Fujang, he casually tossed out a sentence.

"I can give it to Gan, any objections?"

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"You bitch!"

Seeing that Xiao Fujiang had broken down, Fujiang left the kitchen satisfied.

Uta Kassapa once again acted as a peacemaker, and after a long period of comforting her, he finally managed to suppress her anger.

Thank goodness we didn't let Xiao Fujiang grow up, otherwise heaven knows what this family would have become.
"Little Black, be good, we can't fight."

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At the kitchen doorway, Fujang rolled his eyes as he watched Jia Yezi stroking the little black head and muttering to herself.

If she didn't know this simpleton was guileless, she would have thought he was plotting against her and Xiao Fujiang.
The next morning, in the folklore research society's club room, nearly a month after the club's founding, all the members finally gathered together.

"That's roughly it. I anticipate we'll be a popular club at this year's club festival, so we need to divide the tasks in advance."

Everyone looked at Fu Jiang, who was in the main seat, with confusion, and continued to listen for her next instructions.

"To put it simply, I will get the spirit board and Ouija board props, and I will also handle things with the school. Then Dongmu will make a flyer for distribution, and Jiaye and Jiayezi will set up the venue."

"Luo Lisa stood in the central flower bed of the school, trying to attract new students with her cute poses."

Fu Jiang's remarks were very much in line with her style, and she didn't even spare her family member, Luo Lisha.

However, Rosali had no objections; as long as she wasn't killed, everything was negotiable.

Everything proceeded smoothly. In the afternoon, under the powerful financial and political control of the Inoue family, all the items filled most of the club room.

"This is the spirit board?"

Fu Jiang frowned slightly as she picked up the whiteboard covered in English, especially when compared to the Ouija board next to her.

"This is way too rough!"

The group gathered around to take a closer look, and all of them, except for Luo Lisha, nodded in agreement.

"Suddenly, I don't really want to play this anymore."

That would be great, you'd better not
However, as Uta Kasyapa's joy subsided, Fukie spoke again.

"Oh well, I've already bought it, I'll just have to give it a try."

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Higashi Mutsu Saburo stood to the side, looking somewhat hesitant to speak.

To be honest, if it were in the past, he would probably have taken these so-called supernatural games as a joke.

But not now. After all, I'm already able to sleep with legal vampires, so I'm a little uneasy about it.

"Are you really going to play? Won't something bad happen?"

Faced with Higashi Mutsu Saburo's concerns, Fukie simply pointed to the doorway.

Luo Lisha glanced at Dong Musaburo, then at Fu Jiang and the others, and pulled him aside, gesturing for him to sit down.

Although she was a little scared, when she thought of the darkness of that night, she suddenly wasn't so afraid anymore.

Even the most sinister demons and ghosts couldn't be more sinister than that. If it weren't for the lack of media coverage and the fact that she was still alive, Luo Lisha would have almost thought she had fallen into hell that night.

"Alright, everyone's here. Let's begin!"

"Let me see what the rules of the spirit board are. First, you can't play alone. Second, you can't play in a cemetery. Third, you have to say goodbye to the spirit you're trying to seduce when you're done. Isn't this just a foreign version of Ouija board or spirit writing?"

During Fu Jiang's rant, at her request, the group pressed their fingers under the lens of the spirit board. As the incantation was recited, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in.

Startled, Higashi Mutsu Saburo looked behind him with a terrified expression.

"Could you please close the window? Thank you."

Fujang gave the startled Higashimu Saburo a disdainful look, told him to close the window, and then the group continued their game.

The second psychic session began, and as the incantation was finished, a cracking sound was heard.

Higashi Mutsu Saburo looked terrified, wondering to himself, "Could something really be coming?!"
Luo Lisa looked puzzled. Was there really something that dared to come here?
As for Fujō, her expression suddenly fell, and her eyes were very unfriendly, while Uta Kasyapa looked somewhat helpless and amused.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came with different expressions. There, Jia Yezi was blinking innocently with a straight face, and her cheeks were slightly puffed up.

"I'll let you eat potato chips!"

"pain"

After playing around, Jia Yezi rubbed her cheeks, feeling aggrieved. The psychic game was so boring.
"call"

With a helpless sigh, Fu Jiang urged everyone to continue in a hurried and anxious voice.

This time, no one dared to make a fuss, because everyone could see that Fukie was in a very bad mood. Even Higashi Musaburo felt a strong sense of gloom.

The game started again, and this time everything went very smoothly without any surprises. The incantation was also successfully recited.

However, just as Fujang was waiting with great curiosity, the phone suddenly rang.

Fujang could no longer hold back her emotions and grabbed Uta Kasyapa by the neck, shaking him violently.

"Shut down the computer, immediately!!"

Uta Kassapa tightly hugged her waist to signal her to calm down. Unable to move, Fukie bit his cheek fiercely and lightly, then looked at the incoming call notification on her phone.

"Why did she call?"

Looking at the words "Haruko Higa" on the screen, Uta Kasyapa shook his head and answered the call.

"Sister Qingzi?"

On the other end of the phone, Haruko Higa, who had returned to her Osaka house, picked up a juice while making the call.

"Kashyapa-kun, did I disturb you?"

"No, I was playing games with Fujiang and the others."

"Oh? What game?"

"The spirit board says..."

"puff!!!"

Juice was sprayed everywhere, and for the first time ever, Haruko Higa looked bewildered.

Tongling board, Fujiang, Utakayo, Jiayezi?
Are you serious?!
"Um... Haruko-nee, are you alright?"

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Haruko Higa took several deep breaths, suppressing the urge to spit out "ma**er" and "f**ker".
"You guys are having a pretty trendy time."

With her lips twitching violently, Haruko Higa said speechlessly.

"Well, Fujang wanted to try it out, and the club was going to hold a program anyway, so she decided to give it a shot. Nothing bad can happen."

Haruko Higa sighed helplessly, but she knew that their group was truly invincible unless the sky fell or they were attacked by armed forces.

"Can't we wait? Perhaps I can offer you something different."

"What's different!"

Fue excitedly snatched the phone. On the other end of the line, Haruko Higa paused for a moment and looked behind her at the difficult-to-handle cursed artifacts that had just been escorted to her study that day and collected from the west.

"I need to take care of some things, can you help me out? Don't worry, there will be a fee. Including the money I paid Miss Jiayezi for her help last time, it's around 50 million yen."

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiang immediately spoke up.

"Money doesn't matter, just hurry up and deliver the goods!"

(End of this chapter)