Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

To everyone's surprise, Kyuji Tsukasa still didn't see Kayako's face fully revealed.

Because Mr. Takagi asked him to go to his office.

They were just asking him how he was doing lately, and Jiu Zhiche said he was fine.

"Have you been having nightmares lately?" After hesitating for a moment, Ms. Takagi asked.

Jiuzhi Che shook his head.

Ms. Takagi asked all the students, and all of them had experienced nightmares except for Kayako Kawamata and Tetsu Kuzuki.

Based on the current number of people requesting leave, I'm afraid everyone will take leave tomorrow.

By the time school ended, only ten students remained in the class; the rest, unable to bear the fear, asked for leave and went to the hospital.

Furthermore, there are rumors that Yu Kamei, who jumped off a building yesterday, suffered a mental breakdown due to nightmares.

Jiuzhi Che will also take the day off tomorrow to check on Xiangtian Tetsuro's situation.

Kayako clutched the cat-shaped pen in her hand, the one she had lent to Jiuzhi Che before. She was still wavering between "asking" and "not asking".

It's quite presumptuous of me to suddenly ask if you still want to look at my face.

But if she didn't ask, she would feel resentful.

This is a great opportunity to advance the relationship. Should we give up because of her cowardice?

She had already planned it all out. If their relationship progressed further, she could invite Che to her home, and she could also introduce Xiao Hei to Che.

However, everything was ruined by Ms. Takagi.

On the other side, Mr. Takagi was about to report on the students' affairs to the leaders when a chill suddenly swept over him, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Is it getting colder?"

Jiuzhi Che slung his chest bag over his shoulder. Not far away, Tianye Xiaoli glanced at him with a complicated expression, her lips moved a few times, and finally she left the classroom.

"Kayako, you still have things to do."

Kayako, who had been lost and confused, was suddenly called to a stop and looked up in a daze.

Jiuzhiche: "Hmm?"

Kayako frantically started to fiddle with her hair, but in her haste, she only made it more messy. She became even more anxious, thinking she should have cut her hair short.

Jiuzhiche realized he had underestimated Kayako's panic, which made him both amused and exasperated. He had to soothe her gently, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you. We're friends, aren't we?"

He didn't offer to help, firstly because it was too ambiguous, and secondly because he hoped Kayako could do it herself.

Upon hearing these words, a strange calm enveloped Kayako's mind and body. She slowed her movements, gently brushed her hair aside, tucked it behind her ear, and her eyes flickered, but she still couldn't help looking at Jiuzhi Che.

This was the first time she and he had officially met.

The face beneath the hair had a cold, pale color, as if it had never seen sunlight for many years. At this moment, the two blushes on the cheeks were like the most touching words, telling the story of its owner's feelings.

Jiuzhiche's gaze lingered on the blush for a moment, then he looked at it inch by inch, examining it with exceptional care.

He was relieved only after confirming that there were no unusual changes or signs.

Kayako felt as if she had been dissected, with everything laid out in front of Tetsuya.

An overwhelming sense of satisfaction welled up inside her.

Furthermore, there's a particularly aggressive quality in Che's eyes; she enjoys this feeling of being invaded, controlled, and cared for...

like......

When Jiuzhi Che returned home, he found Fujiang sitting on the sofa painting her nails.

It's strange that they didn't go out for a stroll.

"Who sent this?"

There was a plate of sushi on the coffee table, but even though no one had eaten it, the ingredients were scattered everywhere, making it look very messy.

Tomie glanced at Kyuuji Tetsu casually, "The girl next door."

Shimizu Makoto?

Tomie added with a hint of smugness, "When she saw me, she looked really disappointed. She looked like a defeated dog, which was a little better than a sour face."

Even without asking, Kyushige Che could imagine what Tomie looked like.

She adopted the air of a mistress of the house, looking down at the other person with a condescending gaze, and finally ended it all with a malicious tone:

"Hey, he wouldn't even look at your worthless junk, and you'll never have him."

Jiuzhiche went to the kitchen, washed his hands, and then poured the shrimp he had just bought into the sink.

"How about it? Why don't you go comfort her? Maybe if you go, she won't have to come back tonight." Tomie leaned against the kitchen door frame, repeatedly urging Kyushige.

"If you're free, come and peel shrimp for me."

"whispering sound!"

Tomie won't go.

Seeing that Jiu Zhiche ignored her, she felt bored again.

"You must feel pain when you get injured, right?" Jiuzhiche skillfully peeled open the shrimp shells and squeezed out the shrimp veins, his movements as smooth as flowing water.

Orphans need to live alone, so life skills are essential.

"Of course."

She's made of flesh, not iron; she feels pain, and a lot of pain.

Tomie still remembers that when Hashimoto killed her, she could feel her blood slowly flowing out, her life gradually slipping away, her face about to deform, distort, and rot, finally turning into a pile of ugly garbage...

"Then why do you insist on the other Tomies dying?"

Jiuzhi Che remembered that in the manga, all the Tomies hated each other and wanted them dead, which led to many battles and drew in many followers to fight together.

Tomie paused slightly, her captivating eyes landing on the man working in the kitchen. He seemed to be asking a very casual question.

"I can't stand these imposters using my face. I used to be the one and only Tomie in the world, but now there are so many imposters. They all deserve to die!"

After speaking coldly, she softened her tone, "Instinct, this is a thought etched into my bones. My instinct is that I, Tomie, am the only one."

Jiuzhi Che understood that this was not a problem that could be solved by stopping them. Even if Tomie fell in love with someone, she would not change her mind because of that person.

Just like she said, it's an instinct in our genes!

"understood."

Jiuzhi Che threw down the peeled shrimp.

In his view, Tomie is immortal because even if Tomie dies, her memories will forever exist in the concept of "Tomie," so the meaning of whether she is dead or alive is not that important to the concept of "Tomie."

However, their conflict would cause chaos, which is something Jiu Zhiche doesn't want to see.

take it easy.

After dinner, Jiu Zhiche returned to his room.

On his desk lay a diary, Miyamoto Takeshi's diary, which he had retrieved after killing the demon that day.

The imperial bell was already broken, and the finger bone didn't look like a good thing, so Jiuzhiche didn't take it.

What if there are more curses or demons? Wouldn't that be another problem?

However, Jiu Zhiche did not notice immediately that a small piece protruded from the plain cover of the diary, which was shaped like a finger, as if it were embedded in it.

Immediately afterwards, that finger stood up and began to tremble violently.

Then, another finger appeared, a second, a third...

A hand with its blackened skin peeled off silently reached out.