Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Black Vortex Town.

The stunningly beautiful girl laboriously moved the man's corpse to the edge of the dragonfly pond, then gave it a heavy shove.

The man's body gradually sank in a rotating motion, and whirlpool-like currents appeared on the surface of the water.

The girl raised her hand and wiped away what was barely any sweat. Today, she had killed another person who had tried to kill her.

so tired.

After returning home.

The girl stopped as she walked through the entrance hall, standing in front of a mirror.

She stared blankly at the mirror.

"What a nice view......"

After admiring the memories for an unknown period of time, the girl finally sat down on the sofa and began to search through the memories in her mind.

The memories of imposters are certainly not very interesting, but to understand someone's life, you really need to look at the memories of one of the imposters.

After reviewing her memories, the girl's eyes gradually changed.

A slight smile played on her lips: "A request...?"

xx city.

A young woman with the same appearance is selecting jewelry, while a group of men stand beside her, vying to pay the bill.

The girl didn't choose any of them. Inspired by the actions of a certain imposter, she found a dying tycoon to be her daughter for a few days. After the tycoon died, she inherited his estate, so she was never short of money.

After paying, the girl looked at the diamond ring on her hand with satisfaction. The quality was just average. Although it couldn't match the brilliance of her beauty, it was just enough to serve as a small foil to her.

After getting into the car, the attractive female driver asked, "Miss, where to next?"

"I'm going to XX shopping mall; there's a new batch of shoes I want to try on."

"Yes."

The girl gently closed her eyes, resting them.

The female driver turned on the air conditioning, setting it to a comfortable temperature with a gentle breeze.

Female drivers don't have any unpleasant odor and are quite thoughtful, which is why young girls don't choose male drivers; they're all the kind of guys who smell bad and have their eyes on their crotches.

The car traveled for a while.

The girl suddenly burst out laughing.

Female driver: "Miss, what happy thing happened?"

The female driver, who hadn't expected a reply, was stunned, because the girl said, "I laughed... Some people aren't honest; if they care, they should just say so earlier!"

In the past, even if the girl did something strange, the female driver would ask her questions, but the girl would almost never pay attention to her. However, if the driver didn't ask, the girl would mock the driver for lacking professional ethics and not caring about the employer's feelings.

So this was the first time the female driver had received such a normal and happy response from the girl.

That person was quite remarkable.

The female driver thought to herself, after all, the girl's personality was too troublesome; she was arrogant and spoiled, had a sharp tongue and was willful, and did things as she pleased...

I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to meet that person.

Similar situations are unfolding in xxx city, xxxx city, and even more places.

After going through their memories, the girls all made the same decision.

......

Let's rewind to last night.

After using his "handsome man" charm on Tomie, Kujikichi finished washing up and lay down on the bed.

After thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on him that he remembered something he had overlooked during the day.

During the day, Kayako didn't have any medicine on her, and when she left with him later, she didn't go to the clinic again.

What should we do if she catches a cold?

Jiu Zhiche sent her a text message:

Kayako, it seems you haven't received your medicine yet. Has your cold gotten any worse?

On the other side, Kayako, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, was wrapped tightly in a blanket, trying to sweat it out and cure her cold.

She did a lot of mental preparation before going to the hospital today, and now she doesn't have the courage to go to the pharmacy to get her medicine, mainly because... she doesn't have the energy.

She probably has a fever.

"Ding-dong~"

Did she hear wrong? The voice sounded a little familiar.

It seems to be a sound that appears when making purchases with a bank card, receiving notifications for phone bill top-ups, or when there are discount promotions.

Kayako struggled to reach out from under the covers, grabbed her phone, her eyes widening suddenly, and cried out in a trembling voice, "Che! It's a text message from Che!"

She read it with great reverence, as if it were a priceless treasure.

A moment later, she typed a reply.

"Ding-dong~"

Jiuzhiche opened the text message.

Kayako: I'm fine, Jiuzhi, thank you for your concern.

Jiuzhiche: Did you buy any more cold medicine after that?

Kayako: No, but I covered myself with a blanket and it felt much better.

Jiuzhiche: If you feel unwell, remember to buy medicine.

Kayako: I'll listen to what Jiuzhi says.

Jiu Zhiche put down his phone. It was the first time he'd ever acted like a warm-hearted guy, and he wasn't very good at it.

Does that mean it would be better for me to take care of you now?

Looking at the pitch black outside, Jiu Zhiche gave up the idea. The chances of encountering strange things or ghosts were much higher when traveling far away at night.

He wanted to deal with the supernatural to gain spirituality, but that didn't include fighting unknown battles.

Kayako clutched her phone to her chest, her face growing even redder. "Che, Che..."

She wrapped herself in the blanket again, hoping to get better quickly so she could message Che again...

The scene before him spun around him, and Jiu Zhiche knew he was dreaming again.

It was the same familiar house, with the same familiar furnishings.

The house of curse.

No, is he really locked in a life-or-death struggle with Ju-on?

Can't dreams be a little less gloomy?

Jiuzhiche appeared directly inside the house this time. He walked into the living room and found a child sitting on the sofa, who was the normal version of Junxiong.

Junxiong's eyes were glazed over, and his legs kept lifting up and down, slapping the sofa, making a "pat-pat" sound that echoed in the quiet room.

On the table were several children's doodles. Each one had messy lines and you could only vaguely make out that it was a person. The colors were all bright red and black, with no earthy colors at all.

"Where's your mom?" Jiuzhi Che slapped Junxiong on the head.

Junxiong didn't react much to the slap, mechanically replying, "Mom's in a big plastic bag, playing hide-and-seek."

"Can't this child speak properly?"

Jiuzhi Che slapped again, and this time Junxiong suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiuzhi Che expressionlessly: "Dad, don't hit Mom anymore, it hurts."

Jiuzhi Che nodded: "Of course, I'll beat you up in the future."

Toshio: "..."

Suddenly, Junxiong jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs: "Mom is calling me."

The little brat ran very fast, and Jiu Zhiche didn't want to just stand there waiting for the plot to unfold, so he chased after him. Just as he saw Junxiong turn onto the second floor, and Jiu Zhiche was about to turn as well, a black cat jumped from the second floor to the corner of the stairs and almost bumped into Jiu Zhiche.

"Meow--"

The black cat had its eerie green eyes wide open, its pupils gleaming with a cold light, giving it an indescribably sinister and eerie appearance.

Its meows weren't as cute as normal kittens'; they were low and hoarse, as if they were foreshadowing something.

In the original work, whenever a black cat appears, Toshio will almost always appear as well.

"Meow--"

The black cat jumped away, and Jiu Zhiche looked back. When his gaze returned, he caught sight of a second-floor window. That's right, there was a second-floor window in this house. It could be seen from the first floor. The glass seemed to be made of frosted material, but that didn't affect the human-shaped shadow that was now visible.

A shadow loomed close to the window, revealing a pale, expressionless face with eyes glancing downwards, meeting Jiu Zhiche's gaze.