Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

Chapter 84 Coma and Dreams

Inside the mansion, Fu Jiang hung up the phone with a grim expression.

Anger simmered within her, and her alluring face twisted into a terrifying grimace.

But a moment later, Fu Jiang smiled and ordered the beautiful woman beside him to help her get dressed, just like a dog would, before she got up and left the mansion.

After all, games are only interesting when there's a back-and-forth exchange; if one side is constantly dominating, it quickly becomes boring.

Yamamura Mako?

Quickly figure out what liking someone is, and then fall deeply, unwaveringly in love with Takuya Hase.

By then, I'll show you what it means to be utterly heartbroken.

As they arrived outside, the beautiful woman took a black parasol and opened it next to Fu Jiang.

The skin, which had been carefully maintained and could not withstand the slightest damage, was now directly exposed to the sun, yet the beautiful woman seemed oblivious to it.

"Drive the car over here."

"Yes."

The beautiful woman handed the parasol to Fu Jiang and then turned and walked toward the garage next door.

Just as the beautiful woman was choosing which car to drive so as not to arouse Fujang's displeasure, a cat's meow suddenly entered Fujang's ears.

Looking up at the sound, I saw a black cat with cute white gloves and glossy black fur sitting on the wall, looking at me.

As soon as Fu Jiang spotted Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei's gaze also turned towards her.

After a brief moment of thought, Fu Jiang remembered Xiao Hei's identity.

With her eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at the little black dog in front of her, and recalling the fact that the izakaya was not exactly close by, Fukie's gaze towards the little black dog took on a cold and mocking tone.

"What, are you going to attack me for your master's sake?"

With a seductive voice, Xiao Hei quietly looked at Fu Jiang for a while, then nimbly jumped down from the wall and came to Fu Jiang with its tail wagging.

Looking down at the little black dog in front of him, Fu Jiang's narrow eyes showed a hint of confusion.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Recalling Mako's unusual and strange behavior, Fukie couldn't believe that Kuro was just an ordinary black cat. How could an ordinary black cat be kept by her side?

Xiao Hei walked lightly around Fu Jiang, and under Fu Jiang's gaze, it gently sniffed her calf before squatting down on the ground.

Looking at Fu Jiang in front of her, a faint light flashed in Xiao Hei's brown vertical pupils. Upon seeing this, Fu Jiang thought for a moment and squatted down, intending to touch Xiao Hei. However, as soon as she raised her hand, it was gently blocked by Xiao Hei's white glove.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a smile of interest appeared on Fu Jiang's lips.

"You don't seem to be on your master's side..."

Amidst the soft voice, the sound of a sports car engine starting up suddenly came from behind.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the red sports car that the beautiful woman had chosen. Although it was flashy, it was a nice design.

Satisfied with the car's appearance, Fujang turned around to continue talking to Xiao Hei, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hei's figure had already vanished from beside her.

The faint, almost imperceptible pressure on her calf told her that the black cat had left some kind of mark on her body.

As he rose and was greeted by the beautiful woman, he stepped into the sports car. Fu Jiang leaned lazily against the armrest, his eyes full of smiles.

Takuya Hase, you and the people around you are getting more and more interesting.

Mako returned to the izakaya once again.

The body of the man whom Fujang had just killed had long since disappeared, and the boss was mopping the floor.

Meow~

She heard a soft rubbing sound coming from her calves. Looking down, she saw the cute little black dog squatting on the ground. Mako bent down, tucked it under its armpits, and put it on her shoulder. After paying for the drinks at the izakaya, she got up and left.

The security camera had already been broken the moment he saw Fu Jiang, and Fu Jiang had clearly given the izakaya owner instructions to deal with the situation, so there was no need to worry about being targeted by the authorities.

Stepping onto the street, the blazing sun made my head feel a little dizzy.

Suddenly I really wanted to go back to the shrine and see Takuya.

So, after many years, Mako once again splurged on a taxi to return to the shrine.

Stepping out of the taxi, Mako once again stood on the steps leading to the shrine.

Xiao Hei followed quietly beside her, its four little feet moving almost in sync with Mako's.

A person and a cat slowly emerged from beneath the torii gate. Mako went to the gap under the steps, retrieved the key, opened the front hall, put the key back, changed into her slippers, and walked towards the living room.

As I stepped into the living room and felt the tranquility, drowsiness and dizziness surfaced from the depths of my mind.

Weakly, she went to a corner and sat down against the wall, her eyes slowly closing.

Seeing Mako asleep against the wall, Xiao Hei, who had originally intended to steal a dried fish from the kitchen, scurried back to Mako's side with its tail wagging and quietly lay down.

In the gray landscape, the world has lost all its color.

In the simple and quiet living room, the leaves outside the window were swaying in the wind.

On the black sofa, a woman sat with her head down, silent.

Footsteps sounded, and the little girl with short, uneven hair, as if chewed by a dog, went to the woman's side.

"Oh, Kassan, I'm hungry..."

The woman's blank gaze slowly turned to look at her, while the little girl's mouth kept moving.

After a long while, the woman finally got up and went to the kitchen, bringing a plate of mushy food to the little girl.

There wasn't much paste, and the little girl finished it in no time.

My stomach was still very hungry, but this time my calls did not elicit a response from my mother.

The feeling of hunger was unbearable, and to suppress it, young Mako carried a small stool and wobbled her way to the kitchen.

I stood on a stool, turned on the tap, bent down, and gulped down a lot of water. Finally, I wasn't hungry anymore.

Then she went to sit in the corner and sat still like her mother, her little face blankly looking down at the floor, because that way she would get hungry more slowly.

But not long after, my stomach started growling again.

This time she didn't wait any longer. She went to the door, glanced back at her mother who was still staring blankly, put on her very tight little shoes, and the doorknob clicked and started turning by itself.

She went outside and downstairs.

As if it had a pre-existing goal, it precisely went to a corner of the neighborhood and found the bag of potato chips that had been half-eaten and thrown away, and which had been spotted by a stray dog.

The stray dog ​​growled menacingly, and she shrank back in fear.

Seeing this, the stray dog ​​pressed forward further, and she continued to back away, but her gaze involuntarily drifted towards the potato chips.

Instinctively swallowing her saliva, the stray dog ​​silently appeared in front of her and opened its mouth.

She was so close that she could smell the stray dog's stench and see its drool-covered teeth.

She closed her eyes in terror and instinctively raised her hand to shield herself.

A heart-wrenching scream rang out, and suddenly the body was lifted up from the ground.

Looking up at her mother, whose eyes were filled with worry, tears silently streamed down her face as her mother's cold forehead touched her own.

I groggily opened my eyes and subconsciously moved my head. Little Black's head appeared in front of me.

My gaze swept across the center of its ears, and the image of Kayano, sleeping against the wall with Hase Takuya, came into view.

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