Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 80 I don't think I said you guys could get out alive, did I?
Even Fukie herself couldn't guarantee what Uta Kasyapa would be like after he woke up, as she injected her own cells into him again.

She was very uneasy, even though Uta Kassapa had not been contaminated by her own cells after the last injection.

However, the dosage was not large at that time, but this time, in order to fully restore Utakata, the dosage is on a completely different scale.

But for Kasyapa's sake, he had no choice but to do it...
The injection into the cells was effective in helping Uta Kasyapa recover from his injuries.

At least when the doctor came to check again in the evening, he was amazed by the regrowth of Uta Kasyapa's body tissues.

Fortunately, the doctor was aware of the situation and, while amazed, did not cause any trouble. Otherwise, the butler waiting outside the Inoue family would have been happy to let him witness the Inoue family's methods.

It's no wonder the doctor is so understanding; after all, every time I come in for treatment, they check me three times inside and three times outside.

Compared to the outside world where you work yourself to the bone and earn less than 300,000 a month, here you can rest when there's nothing to do and only work when there's something to do, easily making 800,000 a month. So you definitely have to be sensible.

While Fue was worrying about Uta Kasyapa's injuries, she was on the street outside.

Wearing black trousers and a short-sleeved shirt, and a baseball cap, the split member arrived at the Central Region branch of the Shingon Church, following the information provided by Inoue Izumi.

Perhaps due to the effective information blockade, when the separatists arrived, the members of the Truth Cult inside were still singing and dancing.

However, compared to headquarters, the scale here is much smaller, but the style is also more chaotic.

While worshippers in the main hall were singing hymns, several couples in the next room were having an unprotected sexual encounter.

After locking the emergency escape route, the split entity began its roll call.

First, those who hold the Unhindered Assembly are not cared about by the separatists regarding their relationship with the Truth Cult.

She simply wanted to kill them. Anyone who could hold an open gathering couldn't be a good person, so killing them beforehand would save them from getting in her way.

Amidst the lewd sounds, a woman riding on a man suddenly clutched her neck in pain, and the man beneath her opened his eyes in confusion.

A bewitching face emerged from the woman's neck, its face covered in blood, staring coldly at him.

The man instinctively let out a scream, but just moments later, a sharp pain shot through his lungs as a split body grew out of his chest cavity.

In the hall, the believers sang peacefully under the leadership of the branch leader, just as the song was about to reach its climax.

Bang!
After the gunshot, the split entity blankly surveyed the believers in the hall. The believers present turned around to look at her, their confusion mixed with a hint of fear.

"Just to let you know, I'm here to kill someone."

The believers looked at each other, but no one ran away. At the same time, the branch leader on the stage stood up from his chair and spoke to the split entity with a compassionate expression.

"Lost sheep, the end of the world is coming, I know you."

Bang!
The bullet ended the nonsense, and the split entity looked at the believers who were quite surprised by the death.

"I counted to five, and I felt that my life was more important than the church, so I could run."

As soon as the words were spoken, the believers by the door ran out in a panic, followed by several others who got up and fled.

The others remained seated, silent, just staring blankly at him.

"She only has one gun, kill her!"

Before he could finish speaking, a split entity emerged from his back like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

Looking at the terrified eyes of the believers, the split entity grinned savagely.

"I do only have one gun, but I never said I was alone."

As soon as the words were spoken, amidst the terrified screams of the believers, one after another, split bodies grew out of their bodies.

At the exit of this floor, several panicked believers were panting as they fled towards the exit.

Bright light shone from the doorway; it was the light of hope for survival.

With hope in sight, the believers couldn't help but show excited expressions.

However, as one believer clutched his neck in agony, spitting blood as he knelt on the ground, the remaining believers also turned into cold corpses and fell to the floor.

After changing into a long dress, another split version of herself, who had been waiting at the door, slowly walked out.

"Putting aside the fact that she didn't promise not to kill you, I don't recall ever saying that you could get out of here alive, did I?"

After dealing with this area, the split entity carefully checked that there were no survivors on this floor, and then began to disintegrate, leaving only one split entity to continue to the next location.

Apart from the corpses and ashes scattered on the ground, not a single trace was left.

*****
This time, however, there was an unfamiliar figure in the bathhouse that belonged exclusively to Fujiang.

"Don't worry, Kasyapa will recover in a few days."

Jia Yezi covered her chest with both hands and nodded weakly.

Looking at Jia Yezi's appearance, Fu Jiang felt that his guess about Jia Yezi's special nature might be very close to the truth.

I'm just so annoyed.
After being naked together, the child's development was extremely abnormal.

Feeling increasingly uneasy, Fujang swam forward and scooped up Jia Yezi amidst her screams.

"ah!"

"Is it half fat and half mammary glands?"

"Fufu River"

clap clap!

As Jia Yezi blushed and began to speak, Fu Jiang slapped her on the left and right and made her sit down to the side. Jia Yezi looked at Fu Jiang's fair and flawless skin, then glanced at her own fair skin, which, although fair, had occasional moles and some fine lines, and felt very envious.

Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen her, I still genuinely felt that Fu Jiang was truly beautiful, like a porcelain doll, and I couldn't resist wanting to reach out and touch her.
With the injection of her own cells, Uta Kasyapa's recovery was very promising. However, when he occasionally woke up, his blank stare worried Fukie.

While pondering the situation of Utakayo, Fujō suddenly felt an itch on her thigh. Looking down, she saw Kayokawa with a envious look in her eyes, running her finger across it.

"Be more outgoing when you want to touch them, don't be timid."

"!"

Jia Yezi, snapping out of her reverie, was startled by Fu Jiang's words and shrank back, timidly burying her body in the bathtub.

"I'm sorry."

Seeing this, Fujang sighed and didn't continue to criticize her.

Forget it, personality is something that can't be changed in a short time, and there's no time for that now. Let's talk about it after Kasyapa has recovered.

In Utada Kasyapa's hospital room, after the maid brought in cold water, Kayanoko and Fukie helped clean the dirt off Utada Kasyapa's body.

Jia Yezi, standing to the side, looked at Fu Jiang's focused and pretty face with a somewhat dazed expression.

She simply couldn't reconcile this image with that of the pampered young lady from the daytime, who would have the servants remake an entire dish for the slightest flaw.

The strange feeling was even more pronounced when she lowered her head and approached Utakasyapa's legs, carefully and meticulously cleaning away the stains and checking his recovery.

A dozen minutes later, Fujang carefully cleaned up Uta Kasyapa's body.

Jia Yezi couldn't help but sigh, "Fu Jiang really likes Jia Ye."
"Jiayezi, check on Kasyapa's fingers and toes to see how they are recovering."

"it is good."

Carefully removing the gauze, Jia Yezi looked at the fingers, which had gone from being a bloody mess to now being vaguely recognizable as finger shapes. She took a cotton swab and gently wiped away the dirt.

Take a clean gauze, apply anti-itch cream, and gently wrap it around his finger.

Perform the treatment three times a day, each time for at least fifteen minutes.

The result was encouraging; Uta Kasyapa was recovering to the appearance they remembered.

After disposing of the trash, Jia Yezi and Fu Jiang sat side by side on the sofa.

Jia Yezi looked down at her legs, which were pressed together, her fingers unconsciously clenched together, and her thumb nervously rubbed back and forth.

"Fujiang really likes Kasyapa-kun."

"Yes, I like it very much, and you like it very much too, don't you?"

"I... I... Fujiang, I... I didn't mean to take it from you."

Seeing Jia Yezi stuttering from nervousness and almost crying from fear, Fu Jiang slapped her thigh.

"Calm down! I didn't mean to kick you out."

She handed her a tissue to wipe away her tears, and Fujang looked at Uta Kasyapa, who was staring blankly at the ceiling on the bed.

"Your liking is immoral, but it's not wrong."

"I'm Fu Jiangtong... classmate, right?"

Before Jia Yezi could finish speaking in a trembling voice, Fu Jiang impatiently pinched her face.

"Hear me out."

The pain made Jia Yezi instinctively frown, but she didn't dare to ask Fu Jiang to let go.

Fu Jiang didn't say anything, just pinched her cheeks hard and looked at her quietly.

After a few minutes, it was Fujang who was the first to sigh.

"They're too easily bullied."

Jia Yezi lowered her head, not daring to rub her face.

Then, large tears fell onto her thighs, which were covered by jeans, leaving small marks.

"Please, please... Fujang, I... I'll listen to you from now on. Please don't send me away... I don't want to leave Kasyapa."

Fujiang looked at Jia Yezi, who was crying out of fear, and ruffled her hair vigorously, saying helplessly.

"You don't need to leave, and no one will kick you out. But from now on, you have to listen to me at home."

Jia Yezi shuddered upon hearing this, then wiped away her tears and looked up.

"Thank you, thank you, Fujiang."

"Another classmate has joined. Call me Fujang, you hear me!?"

Jia Yezi was so frightened that she shrank her neck and nodded repeatedly. Fu Jiang impatiently took a tissue and wiped away the tears on her face.

I guess I could say I'm a comrade-in-arms with her?
Recalling the scene inside the Truth Building, when the Bone Spirit tried to kill him, the Curse suddenly appeared and went on a killing spree.

Fu Jiang touched her chest through her clothes, where Jia Yezi had made a lucky charm from copper coins she had found.

Without this amulet, things would get complicated.

(End of this chapter)