Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 39 Old Lady, You Started It First
At the clinic at the foot of the mountain, Uta Kasyapa, who was grimacing with pleasure as the doctor repeatedly cleaned him with alcohol, buried his head tightly in Fukie's lower abdomen.

"Hey, are you a man? You can't even handle this little bit of pain?"

"What's wrong with men? Can't men feel pain and discomfort?!"

Fujang looked at the male doctor lecturing Utakata and instinctively retorted with a retort.

The doctor, who was retorted by Fujang, was taken aback at first, looking at Fujang's beautiful face that could not be hidden even though her dirty shrine maiden outfit was dirty.

"You're really lucky, kid."

"Be gentle, can't you see he's in pain?!"

"I know you care about your boyfriend, beautiful lady, don't worry, I'll be careful."

With a heartfelt sigh of envy, and following Fujang's instructions, the doctor gently wrapped bandages around Uta Kasyapa's neck.

"Are you sure you don't need stitches? This kind of wound can easily cause problems if it's not stitched up."

At the clinic entrance, looking at Fukie supporting Uta Kasaya, the doctor asked worriedly.

"No need, thank you. The consultation fee is on the table, keep the change."

Before the doctor could continue to dissuade her, Fujō helped Utakayo slowly walk towards the bus stop.

Sitting shakily on a bench at the bus stop, Uta Kasyapa's brows furrowed in pain.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore~ Mmm~"

"roll"

Uta Kassapa looked at Fukie, who was taking advantage of him, with a hint of annoyance.

"Will you come again next time?"

Fu Jiang quickly shook her head with a smile.

"not coming."

Snapped!
Enraged, he slapped Fukie's thigh, and Uta Kasyapa collapsed onto Fukie's lap, closing his eyes.

Seeing Uta Kasyapa's furrowed brows, Fukie tenderly tried to smooth them out with her hand.

"You've been scraping off the enamel plaster? Stop, let me rest for a bit."

"Good~"

Holding Uta Kasyapa's face in her hands, her thumbs stroking his cheeks incessantly, Fukie's face was filled with love for Uta Kasyapa at this moment.

The reason why he didn't let the doctor stitch him up was simple: Uta Kasyapa had his own cells in his body, although his recovery ability wasn't as exaggerated as his own.

However, such wounds will completely disappear within two days.

Sutures not only affect wound healing but also leave unsightly scars.

Just as the two were enjoying the tranquility, a black luxury car suddenly pulled up beside them.

Then, Haruko Higa stepped out of the car.

"Whose child are you?"

"Who are you?"

After a cold and emotionless inquiry, Haruko Higa didn't even bother to answer Fukie's counter-question.

Only then did he realize that Haruko Higa was asking him a question. Uta Kasyapa opened his eyes in confusion.

"I?"

Haruko nodded and sat down on the other side of the two.

“My name is Uta Kasyapa, and I am the grandson of Uta Yoshiko.”

"Uta?"

Haruko Higa thought carefully for a while, but couldn't recall any family with that surname in the exorcism circle.

However, the bracelet on Uta Kasyapa's hand, radiating intense spiritual power, seemed to suppress some kind of powerful and eerie force, something that ordinary people could not possess.

"My name is Haruko Higa."

"Oh, hello, Ms. Hika Haruko!"

Seeing that Uta Kasyapa did not react to her name at all, Haruko Higa confirmed that Uta Kasyapa was just an ordinary person.

"Where did you get your bracelet?"

"Bracelet?"

Uta Kassapa glanced at the bracelet that Kayano had given him, then looked at Higa Haruko with a puzzled expression.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Who gave it to you?"

Upon learning that this concerned Jia Yezi, Uta Kasyapa's guard instantly went up. "This has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Haruko glanced at Fukue and the other woman, and spoke coldly.

You'd better tell me.

"Ah"

Hearing that someone was threatening Uta Kasyapa, Fukie became furious.

"Who do you think you are, ma'am? You think you can just tell me whatever you want? Because you're old? Because you have a scar on your face?"

Fukie's words caught Higa Haruko's attention. This girl was unbelievably beautiful, especially after Fukie mentioned her scars. Higa Haruko decided to teach these two young people a lesson.

"Why? You'll find out soon enough."

Then Haruko Higa took out her phone and started making calls.

"It's me. There are two young people involved in a case at the Chuanheshan bus stop. Please come over here."

After hanging up the phone, Haruko Higa sat indifferently to the side.

Seeing this, Fue narrowed her eyes and looked at Higa Haruko, who was determined to cause trouble for Uta Kasyapa and herself, a violent sneer appearing on her lips.

“You started it, old lady.”

Then Fujiang took out her phone from her pocket and started making calls.

"Someone is trying to cause me trouble and has even called the police. I don't know, and I don't want to know. The address is Chuanheshan bus stop. You'd better come over; I don't have much patience."

Caught between the two, Uta Kasyapa looked left and right, especially at Fukie, whom he awkwardly moved closer to.

"Who did you call? Grandma? Stop making trouble, don't you think things are getting serious enough?"

Fukie gave Higa Haruko a cold look, then her expression warmed up, and she gave Uta Kasaya a kiss with a grin.

"I told you I could support you."

After rambling on and on, Fukie stopped Uta Kasyapa from asking further questions.

Half an hour later, several police cars and a black government vehicle arrived at the scene one after another.

Before Uta Kassapa could figure out what was going on, a policeman in civilian clothes and a middle-aged man in a suit greeted each other and then walked over.

"Miss Kotoko."

"Ms. Kawakami."

"Is this a misunderstanding?"

"Yes, yes, how could this be, miss?"

Upon seeing the situation, the governor of Osaka Prefecture and the superintendent of police quickly began to laugh it off.

Haruko looked at the Osaka Prefecture Governor and the Superintendent of Police who appeared at the scene, and then looked at Fukue with some surprise. Fukue also looked at Haruko with some surprise.

Only Uta Kassapa sat blankly in the middle, looking as if he didn't know where he was.

In the eyes of both sides, Fukie glanced at the bewildered Uta Kasyapa.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, how about you send us back? Would that be convenient, Governor Kiwa?"

Osaka Governor Takakazu Arima looked at Fukue upon hearing the sound.

“Of course it’s convenient. In that case, we’ll take our leave.”

As they spoke, Kiwa and Arima led Uta Kasaya and Fukie away from the bus stop. Haruko watched Fukie get on the bus and narrowed her eyes.

Have you seen this girl before?

The superintendent of police was taken aback upon hearing this, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"There are so many people in the island nation, how could I possibly have met them all? Besides, the other party knows Governor Kiwa, so she is probably a young lady from a wealthy family."

"A sheltered young lady?"

Haruko Higa sneered; her temper was quite befitting of a young lady.

"Let's go."

On the way back, Uta Kassapa looked at the Osaka Prefecture governor, who was acting as the driver, and then looked at Fukie with a blank and helpless expression.

In response, Fu Jiang playfully hugged his neck.

"I'll tell you when we get back, okay? Hmm~"

Meanwhile, ahead, Kiwa Arima, watching the two interact intimately through the rearview mirror, was utterly shocked.

This eccentric woman, she actually managed to be subdued one day?!

(End of this chapter)