Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle.

The tongue has another use.

It's not too late to kill them after squeezing out all their value.

Jiuzhiche returned to his original location and found that someone had already discovered the child who had been licked and had called an ambulance.

He didn't linger and turned to go home.

......

While waiting for the elevator in the apartment, Jiuzhi Che met Shimizu Mari.

She looked a little embarrassed.

After being mocked by Tomie last time, she seemed to be in a state of heartbreak, unable to muster any enthusiasm for anything.

When she encountered Jiu Zhiche again, she didn't know how to behave or how to greet him.

Jiuzhi Che nodded slightly to her, and Shimizu Mari quickly nodded in response.

When she noticed something moving in the black bag in Jiu Zhiche's hand, to avoid an awkward atmosphere, she took the initiative to start a conversation: "Did you just come back from grocery shopping?"

"Yes, I bought a fish."

"That fish is quite lively, haha."

"Ah."

The awkwardness spread even further.

As she stepped out of the elevator, Shimizu Mari wished she could slap her own mouth shut. What kind of rubbish had she just said!

When she opened the door, she heard the sound of the door next door closing. She breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, an indescribable sense of loss welled up inside her.

Sure enough, he had absolutely no interest in her.

She needs to wake up.

He has such a beautiful girlfriend, how could he possibly be interested in her?

A person should have self-awareness and adhere to their bottom line.

"boom!"

The door was tightly shut.

"Tomie, how's the CCTV footage from that house over there?"

Jiuzhiche took out an iron bucket from home, threw the black bag inside, and then used insulating tape to seal the opening of the bucket layer by layer.

Tomie leaned back on the sofa, listlessly flipping through channels with the remote. "I've checked, nothing's showing up."

Jiuzhiche: "You didn't check it every hour, did you?"

"You already know, why ask?" Tomie rolled her eyes. "I don't have time to check it every hour, anyway, that stupid diary never gets touched!"

Jiuzhiche walked to the sofa, opened the laptop on the coffee table, and began to check the surveillance footage.

The surveillance footage shows a study in a villa. On the table is a diary that looks ordinary at first glance. Only those with a high level of intuition and special eyes can see that there is a dried finger bone on the cover of the diary!

Jiuzhiche compared the morning and evening surveillance footage and found that the diary had not been altered at all.

The reason for keeping the diary in a separate place was that Kyushitsu didn't want to be too close to it, but he also wanted to see if Miyamoto Takeshi would come looking for it through the diary.

If Miyamoto Takeshi is still alive and has come looking for him again, then Kujikichi Che should be on guard.

A priest who has lived for so many years and is burdened with a curse, who has killed people and sealed away demons, is definitely not a kind person.

Therefore, he needs to monitor the situation at all times and make preparations in advance.

"It would be better to just hire someone to watch the surveillance footage. I don't even feel safe having Tomie watching it."

With a change of heart, Jiuzhiche began posting recruitment notices online.

On the other side, seeing that Jiuzhi Che was ignoring her, Tomie's emotions, which had been bottled up at home all day, suddenly exploded, and she slammed the lid of her laptop shut.

"I'm so bored, and you're still fiddling with this crappy computer!"

"Didn't I tell you to practice 'convergence'? Have you gotten anywhere?"

"No, it's not. How can I possibly understand something so abstract?"

Tomie was both angry and a little aggrieved. She had been very careful not to let the "attention" she wanted show. She liked being the center of attention and enjoyed being the focus of everyone's attention.

But because those men were too ugly, even though she liked money and being fawned over, she gradually stopped enjoying using obedient men to gain money and satisfaction. However, the pent-up frustration and pressure in her heart needed to be released—

Therefore, the bias shifted to Jiuzhiche.

She needed Jiu Zhiche's "gaze" to satisfy her desires.

Jiuzhi Che looked at Fu Jiang. She rarely showed her grievances openly; most of the time, she had an arrogant and disdainful expression.

Therefore, she was indeed very wronged.

"I'll go out for some fresh air with you whenever I have time, but I have to come with you." Jiu Zhiche made some concessions.

"Accompanying you, talking like a father, is this what people online call 'dad-like'?"

Tomie felt a surge of joy, but she didn't mince words.

Jiuzhi Che didn't bother to argue: "Tomie's memories are interconnected. Remember that I want Tomie to learn 'restraint'."

Imposters were practically Tomie's trigger point, and she immediately exploded: "You want me to ask those imposters for help? Kujikichi! What do you take me for?"

“It’s a collaboration,” Jiuzhi Che corrected. “Making this happen will benefit you and me. Tomie, you don’t want to stay at home all the time, living a boring life, do you?”

Tomie hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't put on a good look: "Those imposters are very free, how could they possibly do anything seriously?"

Thinking about this, Tomie felt depressed again. So why did she try to come back here?

So that Jiu Zhiche would keep him locked up at home and let him get moldy?

She can't possibly have masochistic tendencies, can she?

Jiuzhi Che suddenly raised his hand, his fingertips brushing against the side of Tomie's hair, gathering the stray strands and brushing them back behind her ear, his eyes serious:

"Tomie, just remember this: it was my request, or to use a word they would find easier to accept, it was my request."

"Because he never wants to see any more Tomie dismembered or tortured to death, huh?"

Tomie's eyelashes trembled slightly as she met Kujitsu's eyes. She looked away, then tilted her head slightly, raised her chin, and let out a soft hum.

"Humph."

Chapter 53 Tomie and the others' thoughts re-enter the long dream.

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 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 at the corners of 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 pretty female driver asked, "Miss, where to next?"

"Go 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 you care, 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.