Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 82 Awakening
Uta Kassapa had a nightmare, and the images in the dream tormented him like a nightmare.

He struggled and screamed, trying to break free.

As the dream deepened, an uncontrollable hunger waking him up.

"hungry"

In the ward, Fu Jiang, who had changed into a white dress, was sitting on the sofa with a magazine in her hand, while Jia Yezi, dressed in a loose denim suit, was quietly weaving a flower wreath for Utada Kasyapa.

Uta Kasyapa's sudden words startled the two of them, and then Fukie abruptly stood up and came to his side.

"Hungry? Jia Yezi, have someone prepare some food."

After many days apart, upon hearing Utakayo speak again, Kayokawa smiled with reddened eyes, nodded, and ran outside to find the servant who had been waiting there.

Inside the room, Uta Kassapa ate the pastries that Fukue fed him in a few bites with a blank look in his eyes, but he still felt extremely hungry.

"hungry"

Upon hearing this, Fujang glanced at Uta Kasyapa, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Wait a little longer, the food will be ready soon."

Before Fujō could finish speaking, Utada Kasyapa viciously bit her forearm and began sucking her blood.

Fu Jiang was stunned at first, then tried to push him away in fear.

"Kasyapa, no, you've already been captivated."

In a panic, as her hand landed on Uta Kasyapa's head, Fujō suddenly realized that the moment her cells entered Uta Kasyapa's body, they were completely severed from her faint sense of connection.

It's like being completely chewed up and eaten.

This discovery startled Fujang. Just as she was pondering what had happened to Utakayo, Jia Yezi's footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Don't come in!"

"Huh? Fufu Jiang?"

"I'm fine. Jia Yezi, you stay outside and don't let anyone in."

"Oh"

Although Jia Yezi didn't know what was happening inside, she still obeyed Fu Jiang's order, puffing out her cheeks and standing in the doorway with a stern face, preventing anyone from entering.

Uta Kasyapa's sucking continued, and it was only thanks to Fukie's regenerative abilities that she was able to keep going, otherwise she would have been drained dry long ago.

"Kasyapa?"

Fujang's gentle call startled Uta Kassapa, who had regained some of his senses after sucking so much blood. He looked up at her with a start, noticing the wound on her wrist that he had bitten.

Uta Kassapa, whose stomach was still growling, panicked and released Fukie, looking up at her.

"Fujiang, I'm sorry."

Fu Jiang covered his mouth, took off her own clothes, and hugged him.

"Bite my shoulder, quicker here."

"Fujiang, it's me."

"I'm fine, listen to me, hurry up, Jia Yezi is still waiting."

As she spoke, Fue pressed Uta Kasyapa's head onto her shoulder.

As someone with exceptional sensitivity to her own cells, Fukie clearly sensed just now how much Uta Kasyapa's body craved her cells.

That is the most instinctive desire for vitality. Putting aside the danger, whose vitality is greater than your own?
"Don't be afraid. I roughly know what happened to your body. Drink it, I'm fine."

Despite the soft words of comfort, hunger took over again, and Uta Kasyapa took another bite.

This time, however, he held her especially tightly.

A dozen minutes later, after Uta Kasyapa had finished eating, Fukie helped him up and leaned over to gently kiss away the bloodstains on his lips.

"Fujiang, it's me."

"My cells are repairing your body. Your body has used up a lot of energy and needs to be replenished with new vitality."

After Fujō explained, Utah Kasyapa nodded and looked at her shoulder with some heartache.

Fujang wiped away the bloodstains, revealing her newly refurbished shoulders as she put on her clothes. While Fujang was dressing, Uta Kasyapa took the opportunity to look down at his own body.

I clenched my fist, and it felt no different than before.

No, there is still some, and it feels even stronger.

"Thanks.."

"Thank you my foot! You didn't say anything when I was helping you with your poop and pee."

Fu Jiang's voice was a mixture of joy and complaint. When had she, Miss Fu Jiang, ever served someone like this?
After grumbling, Fujang forcefully grabbed Uta Kasyapa's head and started biting him, before finally calling Jia Yezi in.

Upon entering the ward and looking at Utakayo, who was smiling at her from the bed, Kayokawa's eyes gradually reddened.

I instinctively approached him, wanting to hug him.

Just as she raised her hand, Jia Yezi was startled to realize that Fu Jiang was still beside her.

She couldn't make Fujang angry, or she'd be kicked out.
As long as we don't get kicked out, we can just watch from here. That's fine.
Tears streamed down her face as Jia Yezi laughed and cried at the same time, wiping away her tears.

Seeing Jia Yezi's tearful appearance, Uta Kasaya hesitated for a moment, just about to call her over and reach out to pat her head, when Fu Jiang's nasal and annoyed voice suddenly came over.

"Hold me if you want, so you won't accuse me of bullying you later."

Upon hearing this, Jia Yezi could no longer bear the longing in her heart and threw herself into Uta Kasyapa's arms.

Uta Kassapa quietly comforted Kayokawa for a while, then turned to look at Fukie with a complicated expression.

“Don’t underestimate me, she also put in a lot of effort.”

"?"

Half an hour later, the two women, who had calmed down, accompanied Uta Kasyapa outside. When the doctor arrived, he was surprised and conducted a series of examinations on him.

"No problem at all."

After conducting a series of tests, the doctor concluded the examination with great amazement.

Even Uta Kassapa himself was astonished, as he didn't even have any of the phantom pain.

Only Fue, standing behind Uta Kasyapa with her arms crossed, seemed lost in thought, recalling the thirst for and devouring of life force emanating from him just now, something that didn't seem like something her own cells would do.
After the doctor left, Uta Kassapa listened to Fukie's brief explanation of what had happened during this period and sighed with some melancholy.

"Has a week already?"

Just as he finished speaking, Uta Kasyapa was startled.

Holy crap, it's Xiao Fujiang!!
"Go home right away!"

Utakayo's anxious voice startled Fujang and Kayoko. Fujang was the first to react and poked his face hard in annoyance.

"I know what you're worried about; everything has already been arranged."

"..." "When did you find out?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiang crossed her arms and sneered.

"you guess?"

"."

Jia Yezi looked back and forth between the two blankly, not understanding their cryptic conversation.

"Don't be curious, I'll tell you later."

"Oh"

After being told something by Fu Jiang, Jia Yezi suppressed her curiosity and responded with a nod.

"Is she okay?"

“I’ve brought her here a few times, and she always cries her eyes out, just like this pushover.”

Recalling how Fujang had clung to Uta Kasyapa's bedside, crying so hard she was almost breathless, Fujang covered her face with a troubled expression.

Am I that delicate?!

Later in the afternoon, after discussing it, the group decided to return to Uta Kasyapa's house.

"What did Grandma say?"

"The old lady guessed something, but didn't ask any more questions. Go over and have a meal together today to put her mind at ease."

Uta Kasyapa nodded, and later that evening, the three of them arrived at Fukie's house.

"Little Kasyapa, you're back from playing outside?"

"You're back. This is a gift I brought for you."

Matsushima Yuko accepted the gift with a smile, complaining that she hadn't brought anything extra.

Actually, this gift should have been given to her half a month ago, but due to some unexpected circumstances, it was only given out now.

"Who is this"

"Grandma, hello! My name is Kawana Yoshiyuki. I'm... I'm Kasyapa-kun, and... and Fukie's friend!"

Seeing Jia Yezi's face flushed red as she mustered the courage to bow and loudly proclaim her name, Matsushima Yuko smiled kindly.

"Don't be nervous, come in quickly~"

"Hi!"

In the kitchen, Matsushima Yuko, who was cooking with Fue, hummed a cheerful folk song.

How was your trip?

"Yeah, I was very angry at first, and I was still angry later."

"is it?"

Matsushima Yuko nodded and asked Fue to hand her the Arctic shrimp, which she then coated in batter and made into tempura.

Fu Jiang deftly sliced ​​the purchased sea bream into sashimi and also prepared the Arctic surf clam that Uda Kasyapa loved most.

Half an hour later, the four of them sat down at the dining table to enjoy their dinner.

"I'm gonna start now."

During the meal, Yuko Matsushima noticed that Yoshiyuki was hesitant to eat, so she used serving chopsticks to put a piece of tempura on her plate.

"Relax~ In Kasyapa's words, just treat it like you're back home."

Looking at Yuko Matsushima's kind smile, Kayako looked at the table, pursed her lips, and nodded.

"Thank you, Grandma Xie."

Fu Jiang rolled her eyes inwardly upon hearing this. How did she become your grandmother?
Well, in a sense it's about the same, let her be.

After eating and drinking his fill, Uta Kasyapa returned to his room after being away for many days.

As soon as Xiao Fujiang saw him, she ran over with tears in her eyes, her footsteps thumping on the floor.

"Kasyapa! Kasyapa!"

I picked her up from the ground and held her in front of my face; the warmth of her tears traveled through my skin.

"I'm fine now, I'm perfectly alright, aren't I? Don't cry, sweetie."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Xiao Fujiang gripped his face tightly. Amidst the stinging sensation, she felt the little girl's terrified fear.

It wasn't until late at night that Xiao Fujiang's emotions finally calmed down.

She just became unusually clingy, and Uta Kasyapa had to take her with him wherever he went.

In the bathtub, Xiao Fujiang, wearing a little yellow duck swim ring, leaned against Utakayo's chest.

"Fujiang is a bad woman! She won't let me grow up to avenge you! She's so annoying!"

Xiao Fujiang's complaints left Uta Kasaya both amused and exasperated. He could only comfort her indirectly and try his best not to interfere in their relationship.

After all, there are emotional issues between the original and the clone.
In the early hours of the morning, Uta Kasyapa and Kofue were lying in bed. They had just closed their eyes when footsteps suddenly came from downstairs.

Click, the bedroom door was pulled open from the outside.

Before Uta Kasyapa and Fukie could react, Fukie was thrown out along with the villa by Fukie herself.

Then Fujang locked the door from the inside and blocked the little Fujang's private door with a chair, cutting off the little Fujang's mental cursing. Then she got on Uta Kasyapa and rode off.

Click.

The bedside lamp was turned on, and Uta Kassapa swallowed hard as he looked at Fukie, who was wearing the navy blue lace battle outfit he had chosen, with her hands propped up on either side of his head and her eyes full of appetite.

"You have good taste."

"Or maybe..."

"Shut up!"

"No more waiting"

Snapped!
"Just be patient."

Amidst heavy breathing, Fue resorted to force when faced with Uta Kasyapa's evasiveness.

Even if you force love when you both understand each other, it's still love!

And Fu Jiang could no longer tolerate it.

"It's okay. Don't be afraid. Ha, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)