"hehe."

Jiuzhi Che was too lazy to pay attention to this inexplicable person. He cast a purification spell on Ximu and Dian Meimei over there, and after finding that she hadn't changed, he left with Kayako.

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One-Punch Tomie stayed in Uzumaki Tomie's room for quite a while before coming out.

I glanced around the room; the little girl Tomie wasn't there.

Jiuzhiche wasn't there either, and she was a little bored.

I've finished my workout for today, but I still feel like there's something I haven't released.

After leaving Weeping Woman Slope, she could feel her murderous intent growing stronger.

She's fine when Jiu Zhiche is with her, but if she's idle for too long, she falls into a subtle state of mania.

Only the vivid color of blood could calm her emotions.

So she went to Tomie Uzumaki and watched for a long time, and luckily she couldn't resist killing her.

Tomie Uzumaki had harmed the First Tomie, so she naturally knew the consequences.

After taking a deep breath, Tomie Ichiken decided to go out and find some weirdos she didn't like to practice on.

There's a strange incident happening on the forum that needs to be confirmed.

As soon as she stepped outside, she saw the swirling smoke on the horizon and couldn't help but frown.

She loved beautiful things, and the smoke ruined her already less-than-ideal mood.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and sparse raindrops began to fall, quickly changing the color of the ground.

Tomie punched him once, then retreated.

So annoying!

She decided to completely devour Ah Che tonight!

To dispel my displeasure!

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Many people were lying haphazardly on the ground.

Some people ran away in fright, while others covered their heads, looking as if they were in great pain.

Yuan, who had been fighting, stopped. She patted her head, feeling dizzy.

She patted Shuangyi's head again, which was swaying beside her. Shuangyi was slammed against the wall with a thud, her body slid down, her left eye looking down and her right eye looking up, presenting a strange posture.

Miura Tomoka's face turned pale as she saw the only person standing steadily on the field, someone who looked very familiar.

It's Sadako.

But she was nothing like the usual Sadako.

Sadako tilted her head and smiled knowingly: "I want to see someone, only he can make me feel better."

Chapter 236 The Strange Sadako

Jiuzhiche tried to destroy the longhouse, and the house collapsed completely; it was a success.

However, energy fluctuations still exist between the longhouses.

It seems that this won't work.

Endo Yu's pants got wet, not from the rain, but from being scared.

The empty house collapsed less than ten seconds after Jiu Zhiche left, with the debris just a step away from him.

He almost died.

He collapsed to the ground, his whole body soaked by the rain.

"laugh."

It's Yuko Nishiki, Kazuyuki Nishiki's younger sister, and she's smiling.

She must have noticed his predicament.

Endo Yu regained some strength, crawled to his feet, and slammed the door shut.

He didn't want to leave the house for a week.

Jiuzhiche escorted Kayako home, and they were as dry as ever.

The power of thought created a gap in the rain.

Kayako gazed at Kyushi Che's retreating figure, hesitated for a moment, then ran over and hugged him from behind.

Her face pressed against his back, gently rubbing against him, "Che~"

Jiu Zhiche held her hand, turned around to face her, and lowered his head to press his face against hers.

"A cheek kiss."

A blush crept across Kayako's face as she tilted her head back affectionately and planted a kiss on Kyuji Che's nose.

Then, she darted out like a little rabbit, her steps light and quick.

Before she lifted the veil of shame, she had thought of many things she wanted to do, but when it came to being honest with each other, she became embarrassed.

Ugh, she's so useless.

Upon reaching the entrance hall, Kayako tripped over the low steps, stumbled, and nearly fell to her knees—

She lay down.

Her body curled up and down irregularly, she covered her face with her hands, and low, silly laughter slowly escaped her lips, as if she had turned into a puddle of water.

Jiuzhiche slowed his pace, turned around, and looked at the window at the end of the corridor, where there was a small windowsill.

At that moment, a person was squatting on top.

It's Sadako.

"Sadako?"

Jiuzhi Che was somewhat surprised, and at the same time sensed something was wrong; Sadako wouldn't come looking for him like this.

Sadako stretched out her hand to him and smiled, "Ah, Che, come with me."

She said it as a matter of course.

Jiuzhi Che saw clearly that it was Sadako herself, but her condition remained to be observed.

He exuded a strange feeling.

He pondered for a moment, then reached out and placed his hand in Sadako's palm.

In a flash, Jiu Zhiche found that they had teleported to a place several hundred meters away.

It's an ability that Black Sadako can use.

Speaking of which, why doesn't Black Sadako appear?

After teleporting five or six times in a row, they finally arrived at a house, which was the house that Sadako rented.

This place isn't far from where Jiuzhi Che rented.

Jiuzhi Che looked at Sadako carefully but couldn't find Black Sadako. Had she broken away from Sadako?

Sadako suddenly turned her head and naturally pressed herself against him, placing her ear against his chest, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

Jiu Zhiche lowered his head and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear: "What happened today?"

Sadako thought about it seriously for a moment, then said, "I've figured something out."

Her eyes never left him.

Just as Jiuzhi Che had a glimmer of understanding, Zhenzi's fingertips touched his face, her eyes darkened, and she went straight for the center.

A finger pressed against the center of her lips.

The two were only a hair's breadth apart.

Jiuzhi Che withdrew his finger. "What is it?"

So close.

So close, that if she moved her lips even slightly while speaking, we could kiss.

Their breaths mingled, so intimate that she felt they could become even closer.

She mumbled, "It's a good thing."

Then, disregarding everything else, he continued kissing her—

He kissed her chin.

He looked up.

"boom!"

The light bulb of the overhead chandelier shattered with a crash, sending debris flying everywhere.

Unsatisfied anger lies hidden beneath Sadako's calm surface.

Before it hit Jiuzhiche, the fragments were twisted into a ball and flew into the trash can.

Jiuzhi Che remained calm and simply sat down, taking Zhenzi with him. She unceremoniously sat on his lap.

"Sadako, good friends shouldn't hide important things from each other, don't you think?"

"Yes."

Sadako tilted her head, as if she knew nothing and understood nothing.

"I've been hiding something from you for a long time. Do you want to know, Che?"

"Well, it depends on whether you want to say it or not."

"I miss you."

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