Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

In the kitchen, Takuya Hase looked at Kuro, who had suddenly come and sat down obediently beside him.

I thought the little guy was acting cute because he saw his owner and Mako get gifts while he got nothing. After all, the little guy is quite smart.

"Don't worry, your master got a gift, so you get one too. I bought a sea bream on the way here, just to make sashimi for you!"

Meow~

Seeing how obediently the little black dog spoke, Hase Takuya bent down, patted its head, and continued cooking.

In the living room, both Mako and Kayoko's eyes were fixed on the strand of hair that Kayoko had lifted up.

Jia Yezi's gaze was filled with coldness, and even Mako's expression was not good.

She got up and went to Jia Yezi's side. In the past, when faced with Mako's approach, Jia Yezi would either turn away or have an unfriendly expression. This time, she did not resist at all, but silently glanced at her and then looked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Takuya, did you meet any girls today?"

As Mako finished speaking calmly, Kayakyu glared at her with a look full of resentment.

How could you ask that? Of course, Takuya would say he didn't know. How stupid!

Takuya Hase, who was in the kitchen, felt a sudden tightness in his heart, and the image of Fukie's alluring and playful face subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Subconsciously, the two women noticed the perfume on Fu Jiang and quickly spoke up.

"The person in charge of my assessment is a female exorcist, what's wrong?"

Ignoring the resentful look in Kayako's eyes, Mako took the unusually black hair from her hand.

"I'm afraid you'll bring other girls back."

Takuya Hase, who was in the kitchen, broke out in a cold sweat because of the two women's keen observation. He was flustered and didn't know what to say.

But then he realized, what's the rush? She's not his girlfriend, what's there to panic about?!

"There's only one room left in the house, reserved for Sister Koizumi. There's no room for anyone else."

Jia Yezi breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Mako take the hair and subtly get Takuya to say that he would never bring other women home again.

This woman isn't all muscle...

However, Mako didn't care about her at the moment. Instead, she looked at the hair in her hand with a serious expression.

"Do you see anything unusual?"

Jia Yezi was taken aback by what she heard, then shook her head.

"No..."

Mako carefully released her immense psychic power and scanned around Kayoko's body. Finding nothing amiss, she used her psychic power to completely seal off the area around the hair before letting it fall to the ground.

"Don't touch it."

Amidst Jia Yezi's bewildered expression, Mako went to the kitchen, retrieved a pair of chopsticks, returned to the living room, and then picked up the hair that had fallen to the floor.

Seeing how wary Mako was of that strand of hair, Kayako paused for a moment before realizing what was happening.

Is there something wrong with this hair?

"Um."

In a calm voice, Mako directed Kayo to go to the TV cabinet and get a lighter.

Although Jia Yezi was very unhappy with Mako's order, she obediently handed over the lighter because of the wariness in Mako's eyes.

Taking the lighter, Mako immediately lit it and placed it under the strand of hair.

The eerie murmur began the moment the flame touched his hair, but fortunately, the commotion in the kitchen was so loud that Takuya Hase didn't hear it.

"This...this is the hair of an evil spirit...?"

Amidst Jia Yezi's bewildered yet slightly fearful voice, Mako shook her head.

"I don't know."

As the flames scorched her, her hair twisted and wriggled upwards like a snake, trying to escape the heat.

However, under Mako's psychic control, even though this strand of hair possessed an extremely strange vitality, it could only face the fate of being burned.

During the process, the spiritual power on this strand of hair was constantly being worn away by Mako's fearful mental power.

The scorching heat of the flames lasted for nearly eight minutes, until a mass of black ash without any spiritual energy appeared on the ground, at which point Mako relaxed her brows.

"What is this hair? Is it dangerous to Takuya?!"

As Jia Yezi spoke anxiously, Mako pondered for a moment.

"I don't know what it is, but it's dangerous."

Hearing Mako's affirmation, Jia Yezi felt somewhat lost and flustered as she headed towards the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

With her wrist grabbed, Jia Yezi looked at Mako, who was speaking calmly, and said in a flustered and unpleasant tone.

"Of course, I'm going to check on Takuya's condition."

"He's alright."

"How did you know?!"

"To know is to know."

"open!"

With a cold and terrifying expression, Mako released Jiayezi's wrist and let her run into the kitchen.

Squatting on the ground, looking at the black ash in front of him, and recalling the spiritual power emanating from it, it was clear that this hair was alive.

In the kitchen, Takuya Hase smiled and spoke as Kayo walked in.

Are you hungry?

Jia Yezi looked at Takuya, who seemed perfectly normal, pursed her lips, and went to him with a worried look in her eyes.

"Takuya, are you alright?"

"Huh? I'm fine."

"Really?"

"Really? What's wrong?"

Seeing Takuya's bewildered expression, Kayoko smiled with relief.

"No, it's just that I'm worried you're too tired."

Seeing Jia Yezi's smile, Hase Takuya smiled back.

"I'm fine, the food will be ready soon."

"Um..."

Later, Takuya Hase went to the bathroom to wash up, while Kayo sat by the kotatsu with a worried expression.

"That thing, it's got its hands on Takuya?"

"It should be."

"What should we do...? Should we tell Koizumi-nee...?"

Mako looked at the flustered Kayoko with a thoughtful expression in her eyes.

It seems she is unaware of her own special and strange nature.

"fine."

Despite Mako's words of comfort, Kayoko clearly did not accept them.

Mako didn't intend to explain. The hair was indeed strange, but she should be able to handle it.

He glanced at Jia Yezi. If all else fails, he'll just try to stimulate those dirty things inside her.

As the lights went out, Mako leaned against the wall, lost in thought.

Takuya knew the owner of this hair because his mental fluctuations indicated that he was lying.

Moreover, it's clear from these emotional fluctuations that Takuya is very worried about the owner of this hair.

Is it because you're afraid of getting involved with Jia Yezi?

Fool...

Taking a deep breath, Mako lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

Go look for it later, and if you find it, kill it.

In Kayoko's room, the self-conscious girl tossed and turned on the tatami mat, her mind filled with worry for Hase Takuya.

Xiao Hei sensed its owner's restlessness and immediately lay down beside her pillow, meowing softly.

Seeing Xiao Hei comforting her, Jia Yezi hugged it tightly.

"Little Black, I... I'm so useless..."

"Meow."

With a soft cry, darkness began to spread through the room.

A moment later, darkness emerged from the depths of her eyes like tentacles, and Jia Yezi, with a distorted and eerie expression, sat up from the tatami.

"I... I can curse it! Yes, my curse is quite effective!"

Jia Yezi retrieved her notebook from the bottom of the wardrobe. Even though it was not a physical object and had no specific target, she still wrote her curse in the notebook with a frenzied expression.

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

Only after a page was filled with curses did a twisted look of satisfaction appear on Jia Yezi's face as she lay down on the tatami mat, taking Takuya's socks out of the pillowcase and hugging them to her chest.

Takuya, Takuya, you'll be alright, you absolutely won't!