Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 159 What club activities? Don't worry about them!

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Fu Jiang quickly grabbed her camera to record the scene of Yoshimura Hanako smashing the ceiling with a single punch. Not only Fu Jiang, but even the deceased's parents stared wide-eyed in horror.

Although their roof wasn't made of steel, it was still solid wood, about 20 centimeters thick.

That... that was shattered with a single punch?

Besides, wasn't she a cool and sassy girl just now? How did she turn into Nezha?

Yoshimura Hanako held the eyeball she had squeezed in her hand, staring at its bloodshot pupil.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yoshimura Hanako crushed it with all her might.

"Not the original body."

"What, what is that?"

Faced with the couple's bewildered and panicked questions, Yoshimura Hanako calmly spoke up.

"This is the evil spirit that killed your son. No, I'm not sure what it is right now. The only thing I can confirm is that what I just grabbed was just an avatar."

"Then, what exactly is it?"

boom!
Before the couple could finish their confused words, Yoshimura Hanako suddenly took two steps forward and her fist was deeply embedded in the wall.

With a piercing scream, a string of eyeballs was ripped out.

"!!"

Jia Yezi instinctively grabbed Uta Kasaya's arm in fear, and before Yoshimura Hanako could remove the string of eyeballs, they vanished into thin air from her hand.

They got away.

Unlike Yoshimura Hanako's slightly deep voice, Hanako's clear voice came from behind her.

Looking at her empty palm, Hanako's "runaway part" didn't refer to the one she had just caught.

Instead, they hid in the surrounding area and fled before they could investigate further.

As for the string of eyeballs that just vanished into thin air...
Yoshimura Hanako glanced at Kayako with a hint of something, probably thinking that her guardian spirit had killed her directly.

Amidst the varied gazes of those around her, Yoshimura Hanako pondered for a moment before looking at the deceased's parents.

"If possible, please let me take a look at the deceased's belongings. This matter is much more troublesome than I imagined."

Upon hearing this, the deceased's parents quickly nodded and took out their son's belongings.

The grief of losing loved ones and the desire for impending revenge made their expressions complex, especially when Yoshimura Hanako locked onto the strange crescent-shaped ornament, her expression was overshadowed by hatred.

"Master, do you have a way to subdue this evil spirit?! I can give you money, just ask, I'll give you everything I can!"

As the deceased's mother spoke, her voice laced with intense hatred, Yoshimura Hanako sighed.

“Madam, I understand your feelings. I cannot guarantee what I can do, but I will do my best to resolve this.”

After offering a word of comfort, Yoshimura Hanako picked up the crescent-shaped ornament and dispelled the evil spirit's form.

"Will I be able to participate in tomorrow's club activity?"

"Forget about club activities! Now, let's set off to slay this evil spirit!"

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Looking at Fukie's overjoyed expression, Yoshimura Hanako was momentarily at a loss for words.

"What about your school?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any trouble. I'll make a call and arrange it in a bit."

The itinerary for tonight was finalized with a simple conversation. To this, Uta Kassapa could only apologize to the students who would be eagerly queuing up early tomorrow morning.

It's not so bad to get a taste of what it's like to be stood up beforehand.

Once downstairs, Yoshimura Hanako took out her phone and reported the situation to Higa Haruko.

On the other end of the phone, Haruko Higa pondered for a moment after listening to Hanako Yoshimura's report.

"It's probably some kind of curse, and the source is very likely the Rokubu Pass that Tsurumai mentioned. With your current strength, don't deal with it for now. I'll be back from Hokkaido tonight, and I'll go with you then."

Haruko Higa's arrangements were very sound. Although Hanako was quite strong, she was no match for a curse whose specific cause and characteristics were unclear.

Letting them take direct action carries considerable risk.

Yoshimura Hanako was well aware of Higa Haruko's care and love for her, but as an exorcist, she couldn't just stand by and watch the curse continue to wreak havoc. "Uta Kasyapa and the others are with me now."

"."

"Jia Yezi is here too?"

"Ah."

There was silence.

"I understand. Then deal with it as soon as possible and go home to rest early."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yoshimura Hanako looked at Uta Kasaya and the other two behind her.

"I'll have to trouble you to come with me."

"No problem, let's go!"

Amidst Fu Jiang's excited anticipation of the spectacle, Jia Yezi spoke up somewhat timidly.

"I...I want to go back, little...Little Fujang..."

"She won't starve if she misses one meal. Enough talk, let's get going!"

"Oh"

After a few words to finalize the itinerary, the four of them, led by the police, traveled all the way and finally arrived at Rokubu Pass around 10 p.m.

"CEO Fangcun, isn't it too dangerous to perform an exorcism at night, especially with these people?"

Seeing the police officer's hesitation, Yoshimura Hanako let out a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, with them here, I can really let go and do my job."

"what?"

The police were bewildered. What did it mean to "completely let go"?

Yoshimura Hanako offered no explanation, but instead, led by the police, headed towards the village at the foot of Mount Rokubu Pass.

Without Uta Kasyapa, and especially Kayashiro, Yoshimura Hanako might have had to carefully understand the nature of the curse first.

But with Jia Yezi around, we can just fight it out!

If anything happens that they can't handle and that might affect the three of them, Jia Yezi's guardian spirit will intervene.

Speaking of which, my master had told me more than once to find a way to get Jia Yezi into the exorcism association.

But
Watching as she kept taking snacks out of her backpack, feeding them to Utakayo and then to Fukue, Jia Yezi...

Recruiting her into the group might not be so easy, since Fujiang isn't the type to suffer losses.

If she hadn't wanted to join in the fun, and had actually invited them along, who knows what price she would have had to pay.

With the help of the police, the group quickly arrived at the village chief's house.

The village chief's expression turned very unpleasant as soon as he learned of their purpose.

It wasn't that they weren't welcoming of the group, but rather that they hadn't expected those brats to alarm that thing!

There had been no movement for decades, but if this time the village's past is brought up, that would be a real problem!

Despite his thoughts, the village chief still greeted the group with a smile.

As soon as Yoshimura Hanako entered the village, she noticed an unusually strong aura of resentment emanating from the back of the village, which surprised even Hanako.

"Many people have died there."

Yoshimura Hanako glanced at the smiling village chief, pondered for a moment, and chose not to inquire about the past of this place.

If she came alone, she would definitely have the police accompany her to get to the bottom of things.

But now that Jia Yezi is available, there's no need for that.

After all, most places like this, rife with resentment, have extremely complex histories.

She is an exorcist, not a historian, and certainly not a judge.

(End of this chapter)