Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 58 I Miss Kasyapa

The sea surface is as blue as glass, and various kinds of sea fish can be clearly seen swimming in it.

With a splash, a flawless, snow-white foot broke through the water's surface and landed on the white sand at the bottom. After a moment of turbidity, a slender footprint was revealed.

Wearing a floral swimsuit and a wide-brimmed sun hat, Fujiang No. 3 stretched lazily, her slender waist and broad hips forming a perfect curve.

"What a beautiful place!"

Sunshine, beaches, and muscular hunks.

Lying on a beach chair, Fu Jiang, dressed in a light gauze dress, took a sip of the juice from the table and looked at the people on the beach raising their hands.

Several muscular men, twirling and twisting under the sun, drenched in sweat, sticking out their tongues and rolling their eyes, seemingly on the verge of fainting but still diligently and earnestly dancing the samba.

In his mind, he pictured Fujang as extremely vulgar, having learned a thick Daxia accent from Uta Kasyapa, filled with profanities.

Fujiang No. 3 was in a very good mood. Nothing could be more infuriating than staying at home, just when she was about to get intimate with her boyfriend and had already taken off her clothes, someone knocked on the door and interrupted her.

Feeling the constant stream of messages from Fu Jiang in his mind, Fu Jiang No. 3 watched as several muscular men collapsed one after another on the beach.

"Tsk, this is not enough? You are still far inferior to Kasyapa."

Sensing the bombardment of Fu Jiang's perceptions in his mind, Fu Jiang No. 3 pondered for a moment, organized his thoughts, and then made contact with Fu Jiang.

'You!'

'I'm so sorry, sir, I'm currently on vacation in the Maldives. The sun is shining brightly, the sea is incredibly blue, but the signal isn't very good~'

"I'm so sorry, if there's anything I need to discuss, please wait until I get back from the Maldives."

Oh, by the way, you can leave a message, but I might not listen.

At Uta Kasyapa's house, Fujang blinked blankly, sensing the completely severed connection. In her mind, Fujang No. 3's sarcastic remarks kept echoing, and Fujang's face turned extremely ugly.

"Hello, beautiful lady, are you alone?"

The sudden sound interrupted Fujiang No. 3's beautiful mood. She turned around and glanced at the foreigner who was trying to chat her up, as well as his friends not far away.

She glanced again at the beach not far away, at the few muscular men who had emerged from their coma but had fainted from heatstroke and were left unattended.

After a moment's thought, Fu Jiang No. 3 revealed a gentle smile.

A few minutes later, Fu Jiang No. 3 leaned against the bar counter of the beach bar, watching the foreigners fighting with his companions on the roadside, and seeing the bloodstains falling everywhere. He felt very happy.

"Bill, please."

"No need, ma'am, someone has already paid for you."

Fu Jiang No. 3 glanced at the bartender with surprise, then looked in the direction he indicated. A handsome blond man with blue eyes raised his glass slightly to her.

nerve
With a slight pursed lip, Fujang No. 3 got off the chair and walked along the street toward the leisure area.

"Oh, little Sarah, I never thought you'd fail at flirting."

The blond man, referred to as Little Sarah, shrugged upon hearing this.

"Isn't this normal? Even by our Western standards, that beautiful lady is exceptionally beautiful and certainly has no shortage of suitors."

Sarah didn't take her companion's teasing to heart. Watching the departing figure of Fujiang No. 3, a sense of curiosity welled up in her heart.

As dusk falls, in the deep waters rarely visited by tourists, the Fujiang No. 3, resembling a mermaid, sways gently.

After tying up her seawater-soaked hair, Fujiang No. 3 returned to her room to wash off the seawater and followed the crowd to a local restaurant.

On the wooden fence and the floor, parasols sprouted like mushrooms.

Fujiang No. 3 made his way through the crowd to a corner seat, attracting countless glances along the way.

"Beautiful lady, did you come alone?"

Fu Jiang No. 3, who was holding the menu, looked up at the man coldly and continued to order.

The man mistakenly thought that he had a chance with Fu Jiang because she didn't try to drive him away, so he quickly leaned over the table and tried to recommend dishes to her.

"This one, I think you're from an island nation, this dish would suit your taste better."

As he continued his incessant chatter, the violent intent within Fujiang No. 3 began to surge wildly.

Just as she was about to lose control and force the man to go to the beach and jump into the sea to commit suicide, Sarah suddenly appeared.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, but being too obsessed with it is not a good thing."

Hearing that someone was disturbing him, the man turned around unhappily, but after seeing Sarah's face clearly, he quickly stood up with a smile.

"Excuse me, Mr. Sarah, I didn't know this lady knew you."

Sarah smiled slightly and waved for him to leave.

"You don't mind if I sit down, do you?"

Fujiang No. 3 glanced at Sarah, who had just helped him shoo away the flies, and at the large suit in his hand, and nodded after a moment's thought.

After receiving permission, Sarah whispered something to the waiter, then smiled and looked at Fujiang No. 3.

"I ordered some local specialties that I thought were pretty good, and skipped the dishes that weren't suitable for Japanese people. I'll try them out, and if I don't like them, I'll have them replaced immediately."

Fujiang No. 3 did not react; it simply placed the menu down.

Seeing this, little Sarah smiled happily.

“My name is Sara, Sara Antor.”

"Fujiang".

This action made Sarah realize that her recommendation had worked, and she immediately started chatting happily with Fujiang No. 3.

During the brief chat, Sarah quickly extended an invitation to Fujiang No. 3.

"We're having a bonfire party tonight, want to come join us?"

After thinking for a moment, Fu Jiang No. 3 nodded. Since he was bored anyway, going over and breaking them up seemed like a good way to pass the time.

A few minutes later, on a private beach, Sarah's male and female friends looked at the Fujiang No. 3 beside her and whistled excitedly.

"Oh~ Welcome to our new friend~"

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, Sarah's friends showed great enthusiasm for Fujiang No. 3. "Sorry, I rarely bring girls along, so they were a little..."

He understands, rarely takes her out, and doesn't usually attract girls; he's also a clean-cut person.

It's the same old routine, isn't there anything new?
Speechless, Fujang No. 3 nodded listlessly.

Whatever, you're all going to start fighting anyway.

Amidst the loud music, beer, barbecue, and occasional impromptu performances, the atmosphere was extremely pleasant.

Then Fu Jiang began her own entertainment. With just a simple charming smile, the boys around her stared at her with infatuation.

Guided by Fu Jiang, the couple's sharp arguments soon echoed across the entire beach.

Snapped!
Wow, that was a really hard slap!
Looking at the foreign woman who had been slapped unconscious by her boyfriend, Fu Jiang blinked, innocently took her beer, pulled aside, and obediently sat down to admire her.

Crying, wailing, and cursing filled the air as Fu Jiang No. 3 sipped beer and ate chicken wings, enjoying the farce unfolding before him.

"Ok?"

However, at that moment, a couple who were clear-headed amidst the chaos and were doing their best to stop the fighting among those around them caught the attention of Fujiang No. 3.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Fujiang No. 3 stared intently at the couple.

After a moment's thought, Fu Jiang No. 3 approached the two and gave the man a charming smile.

Don't you think your girlfriend isn't as pretty as me?

A look of inner conflict was clearly visible on the man's face. His petite girlfriend, standing beside him, glared angrily at Fujiang No. 3.

"You witch, immediately lift John's curse!"

Fu Jiang No. 3 frowned and glanced at her.

"None of your business, just stand there."

As soon as she finished speaking, her girlfriend froze, and Fujiang No. 3 continued to look at John.

Don't you want me?

During the questioning, the boyfriend's struggle intensified, and large patches of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing this, Fu Jiang No. 3 smiled mischievously and leaned close to her boyfriend, whispering something.

"I'll stay with you as long as you kill her."

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through his abdomen. Fu Jiang No. 3 frowned and looked at the dagger in his abdomen, tilting his head in confusion.

"Selena, run!!"

As John frantically grabbed his girlfriend and tried to escape, Fu Jiang No. 3's expression turned utterly terrifying.

"return!"

The cold command was given, and the others who were still tearing each other apart heard the command and their eyes turned to the back of Fujiang No. 3 with fanaticism.

Selena and John showed obvious physical resistance to the orders given by Fujiang No. 3.

He tore a girl's clothes and pressed them against her wound. Then, Fu Jiang No. 3 pulled out the dagger, used the clothes to catch the blood so it wouldn't fall onto the beach, and then came to John and the other man.

"Kill her."

With a cold command, Fu Jiang No. 3 placed the dagger in John's hand. Upon hearing this, John showed obvious signs of struggle, and a large amount of blood flowed from his nose.

Please, please.

"Kill her!"

As John received each command, word by word, his eyes began to fill with bloodshot veins.

His eyes struggled between fervor and clarity as he shakily raised the dagger.

Just as Fu Jiang No. 3 revealed a ferocious smile, John suddenly stabbed himself in the neck with a dagger.

"stop!"

After giving the order, Fu Jiang No. 3 looked at John, who was kneeling on the ground in pain, panting heavily like a carp that had jumped onto the shore.

"Please, please let Selena go, please!"

Looking at John kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, Fu Jiang No. 3 seemed to see Uta Kasyapa, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, in Yamazaki Alley.

"boring."

With a cold, expressionless face, Fu Jiang No. 3 threw the piece of cloth covering his wound into the fire.

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At the foot of the deserted mountain in the island nation, Fujiang and Fujiang No. 3 leaned against each other, panting heavily.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fu Jiang looked coldly at Fu Jiang No. 3.

"You actually dare to come back?"

Fujiang No. 3 shrugged indifferently.

"Death is nothing. It's a good thing that it can keep you and Kasyapa from spending more time together."

"you!"

"Stop with the 'you, you, you', I miss Kasyapa."

Seeing the sad and longing look in Fujiang No. 3's eyes, Fujiang sighed.

You only have one day.

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiang No. 3 was taken aback at first, then smiled with delight.

"Thank you~"

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(End of this chapter)