Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 81 As long as Kasyapa still likes it, it doesn't matter what it becomes.

"Post-traumatic stress disorder?"

At the Inoue family mansion, Haruko Higa, who was unusually dressed in sportswear, glanced at Uta Kasyapa in his wheelchair.

Pushing her wheelchair, Jia Yezi alertly surveyed the road ahead like a police dog, while Fu Jiang and Higa Haruko followed half a step behind.

"There's not much that can be done about mental health issues."

Upon hearing this, Haruko Higa fell into thought. The spirit and the soul are linked, and once a problem arises, it is the most difficult to deal with.

"I'll draw a calming talisman later; it should be of some use."

"Thank you."

By the lake, Kayano squatted in front of Uta Kasyapa, massaging his limbs, while Higa Haruko spoke softly.

"Changchun Jiulang wanted to kidnap you because of that thing from that day."

Fu Jiang nodded and recounted the information he had obtained during the interrogation.

"After you crippled them, they harbored resentment and wanted to capture them and cooperate with that vengeful ghost to take revenge on you."

Fu Jiang didn't mention the Curse, since it involved Jia Yezi.

Kasyapa has already suffered too much for the sake of the good coconut, and he cannot give up all his efforts for this one.

Haruko Higa sighed.

“I didn’t expect it to turn out like this. If I had known they would take their anger out on you, I would have killed them directly.”

Fukie looked at Higa Haruko with surprise upon hearing this.

"Killed a lot?"

Haruko Higa nodded.

"After all, before becoming exorcists, they were still human beings. Humans have emotions and desires, and there are many who have committed evil deeds due to their evil intentions."

Fukie raised her eyebrows, seemingly unconcerned about Higa Haruko's murder.

Leaving aside exorcists, most people in positions of power have shady dealings to do.

"It's clear that Kasyapa-kun likes you very much."

“Let’s say it. He’s someone who can’t live without Kasyapa, and I’m pretty much the same.”

Fukie's bluntness startled Higa Haruko, who then smiled.

"I thought that, given your personality, you would be furious or retort on the spot."

“Yes, it has happened many times, so I often pinch her cheeks to vent my emotions.”

"Hehe, you're more rational than I thought."

Fu Jiang looked at the girl who was squatting on the ground taking care of Yu Da Jia Ye, took a few steps forward and pinched Jia Yezi's cheek, who was eavesdropping.

"It feels great."

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Jia Yezi looked at her pitifully and aggrievedly, like a cat that had been bullied by its boss but dared not fight back, before lowering her head to continue caring for her.

Looking at the two girls, each with their own unique beauty, Haruko Higa breathed a sigh of relief.

"He deserves you."

"we know."

"Uh-huh!"

Fujang dismissed Jia Yezi and squatted down in front of Uta Kasyapa, gently cupping his face in her hands.

"Hey, you've got what you wanted, so how about you smile now?"

Uta Kassapa glanced at her instinctively, then stared blankly ahead.

"Taking care of a patient is very troublesome, didn't you hire a caregiver?"

“No, we have time, why don’t we do it ourselves? Besides, Kasyapa’s situation is complicated, we should try to avoid provoking him.”

Haruko Higa nodded, then changed the subject.

"I heard you killed that torturer's family."

Seeing the blank look in Kayano's eyes, Haruko Higa didn't say it directly, but instead used a different approach.

"Karma?"

"He deserves it."

Looking into Fukue's indifferent eyes, Higa Haruko felt from the bottom of her heart that this girl was indifferent to Uta Kasyapa and everything around him.

But when I think of Uta Kasyapa's fate, I vaguely understand.

"If needed... forget it, you guys have better ways of dealing with wronged spirits than I do."

After saying this with a smile, Haruko Higa took out a white talisman and held it in her hand. As she recited the incantation, she stuck it on Kasyapa's arm under Kayanoko's curious gaze.

Then, the talisman burned.
"Hoohoo!"

Jia Yezi quickly blew out the flames, glanced at Higa Haruko with some resentment, and then looked at Fue with a wronged expression, hoping that she would reprimand Higa Haruko.

Fu Jiang was taken aback at first, then rolled her eyes.

Go tell me yourself, when did I become your mouthpiece?

However, Haruko Higa was somewhat stunned, because just a moment ago, she clearly felt that behind the plump and lewd girl squatting on the ground, a terrifying phantom was coldly watching her.

Even if it was only for a moment, in that very instant, it was as if Higa Haruko had been pulled into another dimension.

I can't hear anything, I can't perceive anything, it's as if my five senses have been stripped away in an instant, and I've become a puppet without any senses.

"she"

Fukie nodded, interrupting Higa Haruko's shock, and walked away into the distance under Kayako's questioning gaze.

"Just like you guessed, that being exists within Jia Yezi."

Although she had already guessed, Higa Haruko was still shocked when Fukue confirmed it. Then, realizing something, she quickly spoke up.

"That bracelet too!"

Fu Jiang nodded. There was no point in denying it now. Rather than letting her investigate and create unnecessary trouble, it was better to tell her what she could. "Why is it that such a being can reside inside her?"

"That's all I can tell you for now. If you want to know more, wait for Kasyapa to recover, if he's willing to tell you."

After saying this, Fujang walked towards Kayanoko, who was squatting in front of Uta Kasyapa and whispering something to her.

“Kasyapa, Fujang didn’t speak up for me just now.”

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You fatso, the first thing I heard when I arrived was you talking badly about me behind my back!
"pain"

Fujang pinched her cheek and tugged at it in annoyance, then rolled her eyes at her.

"I'm going out now. Take good care of Kasyapa. Call me if you need anything."

Jia Yezi covered her face and nodded aggrievedly, only to receive a light slap on the head from Fu Jiang.

Goodbye, Fujiang.

Fujang sighed as Jia Yezi bid him a reluctant farewell.

"I just went out to run some errands and will be back tonight. What's with that abandoned look on your face?"

"No one here, except me, would dare to make you suffer any injustice. That's it!"

Haruko Higa turned and left angrily, then looked at Kayaki, who was clinging to her like a little puppy, and felt a pang of sadness.

At the abandoned construction site, Fu Jiang stood expressionless before the interrogator.

At Fu Jiang's request, the torturer who received treatment was barely brought back to life.

"My lord, my lord, please, please spare my daughter..."

As he pleaded incoherently, Fujang looked at him with cold eyes.

"When my Kasyapa begged you to spare him, did you agree?"

Upon hearing this, the interrogator's expression immediately turned sour.

A few minutes later, Fujang had his daughter brought before him.

"Thank Kasyapa, I still have some humanity left."

“Now, you will execute your own relatives and friends. I will watch the whole process. If I am satisfied, your daughter will live.”

The interrogator was stunned. He glanced at his terrified daughter, then knelt on the ground in anguish and nodded.

"Okay, let's begin."

Then, piercing screams accompanied by curses came, gradually turning into weak pleas.

Two hours later, Fu Jiang, whose transparent raincoat was splattered with blood, stared expressionlessly at the interrogator who was on the verge of collapse.

"Twenty-three left, keep it up."

Meanwhile, at the home of Changchun Jiulang, Fujiang himself was sending daily greetings to the torturers' friends and family.

Completely unaware of the sins their son had committed, his parents and sister, like most upper-class exorcist families, held a memorial service for their deceased elder.

Ding!
The bronze bowl was struck, and amidst the rising smoke, the group, led by Changchun Jiulang's father, respectfully bowed to the shrine.

At the entrance of the Changchun family mansion, the split entity lowered his baseball cap and knocked on the door.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right there!"

The servant of Changchun Jiulang's family trotted to the door, opened it, and looked at the split entity at the door with some confusion, asking...

"Excuse me, are you looking for..."

Before she could finish speaking, the servant's face contorted in pain, and the two split figures walked into the room, turned around, and locked the door.

After walking around Changchun Jiulang's house and blocking all the exits, the split entities found Changchun Jiulang and his family having lunch.

"Hey, it's you guys!!"

Changchun Jiulang's question was interrupted by the buzzing of the silencer. Amid his groans as his thigh was broken by a silenced pistol, the split individuals entered one after another.

The split entity at the front took off its baseball cap and walked up to the group with a cold expression, taking out a list and glancing at everyone in turn.

"Changchun Jiuyu, Changchun Meijingzi, Changchun"

"Great, the number of people matches up."

As soon as they finished speaking, the separatists laid out the various tools they had found in the tool room in the room. Under the dark muzzles of the guns, Changchun Jiulang's family members could only watch them in terror.

"You, you people... are you human or ghosts!?"

In the end, it was Changchun Jiulang's father, who had seen his share of ups and downs, who spoke first.

"I?"

Upon hearing this, the split entity pondered for a moment with confusion, then looked at him and said softly.

"It's a monster, a monster that finally managed to transform into a human, only to be turned into a monster by you all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the split entity took a hammer and tossed it around in its hand.

"It feels alright."

Bang!
Teeth and blood flew into the air as Changchun Jiulang's mother and sister stared in horror at Changchun Jiuyu, whose mouth had been smashed open.

"Don't be afraid, there's still plenty of time."

As soon as the words were spoken, the split entity smashed the mouths of the mother and daughter one by one amidst their pig-like screams of agony.

Wear rubber gloves carefully, after all, you have to be careful with fingerprints. As for other things, the police can't trace them back to you with the current methods.

They tied the group to a pillar like piglets. The split-off then took a hammer and smashed it down on Changchun Jiulang's father's toes.

The revenge against Changchun Jiulang's family continues, and the split version, dressed in a new set of clothes, embarks on a journey to Kyoto as planned.

On the Shinkansen, the split-body propped her chin up and looked out the window. Amid the passengers' terrified screams, a man who had tried to strike up a conversation with her smashed the window with his head and jumped directly out from the other side.

A monster?
So what if it's a monster? There's nothing wrong with that.

As long as Kasyapa still likes it, it doesn't matter what it becomes.

(End of this chapter)