Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

She has a delicate face and fair skin.

If you ask him to evaluate a woman, he will only use general expressions such as "Oh~" and "Tsk tsk".

This one falls into the very “ooh~~” category.

"Junior high school student?" he asked.

"I'm a high school student!" the girl corrected, and then said very seriously: "My name is Hojo Rinko, I'm 17 years old, and I'm an exorcist. Can you date me?"

Chapter 3 Please date me with the intention of getting married

Exorcist?

There is only one exorcist in Xia Shu's mind, and that is the powerful exorcist Lu Zhishen, especially the scene where he fights Hanako, he can be called the god of exorcists.

As for the other party's love application, he simply shook his head: "No."

Hojo Rinko skillfully picked up the phone and put it to her ear: "Hello, is this Mr. Police? I was stopped by a wretched uncle. Not only did he want to see my underwear, but he also asked me to unzip his pants. Yes, the address is..."

"It's useless even if you call the police to threaten me." Xia Shu took two steps and picked up the bat. He knew that the other party would not call the police at all. "If I really agree to you, I will be shot, and I will only date someone I can marry."

Hojo Rinko put her hands behind her back, leaned forward, let her long black hair fall from her right shoulder, blinked her eyes and said seriously: "Wait another year, and I can apply for marriage with you."

"..." Xia Shu looked at the other person helplessly: "Are you okay? Are you scared to the point of insanity?"

It was their first meeting, and he was proposing to her even as he watched her smash a twisted woman who had crawled out of a washing machine into a pulp with a baseball bat.

Looking at the smiling Hojo Rinko, Natsuki sighed: "Are all high school students like this nowadays? No, it's probably just this one that's a little weird."

Although she was a girl who looked very strange, Xia Shu believed that she was not dangerous because in the other world map, the length of her health bar was only 3/3, which made her a super weakling who could be killed with one hit, and she could be considered a normal person.

I don't know whether he is mentally normal.

……

Inside the detective agency.

Xia Shu took off his "armor", which is now tattered. He must get a new set before 21:00 next Sunday, otherwise he can only go into battle shirtless. Although the impact is not big, after all, he is just a rookie of that level.

But wearing protective gear not only provides physical protection, but also mental protection.

The bat also slowly became different, as if after using it a few more times, something special would happen... or it would just break.

"Orange juice with ice, please."

Rinko Hojo sat on the sofa, playing with her cell phone without raising her head.

“Only Coke!”

He casually placed a can of Coke on the small coffee table in front of the other person, opened one himself, and gulped it down: "Ha~!"

The most valuable thing about Coke is the first sip after opening the can.

He looked at Hojo Rinko who had been looking down at her phone and said, "If you want to play with your phone, go home. Your parents will worry about you if you don't go home so late."

"Yes, excuse me! Good night." Unexpectedly, Hojo Rinko stood up very happily, walked briskly to the door, and left.

boom!

Looking at the door that closed firmly, Xia Shu was stunned.

He cast his eyes towards the Coke on the table: "It's just right not to drink it, it's a waste!"

……

After a sound night's sleep, Xia Shu slowly got up at around 9 o'clock in the morning.

Just rummage in the fridge and grab something to eat.

He went out again to buy equipment and squatted in the office to sew it himself.

It was not difficult to buy the props to create a new set, and with experience, he was confident that the "armor" he made this time would be better than the previous one.

The phone vibrated and Xia Shu immediately took it out and found that it was a stranger calling.

"Hello, Yahiro Detective Agency."

A female voice that was a bit sharp and impatient came from the other end of the line: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Yahiro Natsuki, who is good at exorcism? This is Tomohisa High School. Recently, the mannequins in our school suddenly moved and ran around the school..."

"Hojo Rinko?" Natsuki asked suddenly.

"Ah~? I've been recognized!" The voice on the other end of the phone changed, sounding very disappointed.

"How do you know my contact information?"

"There's a business card on your desk. I took one last night."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xia Shu said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Hojo Rinko on the other end of the phone quickly said, "Wait, how about going on a date with me this afternoon? There is a haunted house that is especially suitable for dating. If you go with me, I can give you today's socks. Special reminder~ I am wearing pantyhose~"

Xia Shu: "I really want to call the police now."

But when I think about the scene when I called the police.

If I tell the police that a high school girl is pestering me and that she will give me her original underwear if I don’t listen to her... I will definitely be arrested on the spot!

What a perverted paranoid this is!

Xia Shu hung up the phone decisively.

But within two seconds, Hojo Rinko called again: "Come with me, Mr. Exorcist~!"

"If you want to take photos and check in, I suggest you go by yourself. At most you can take a few supernatural photos, which are enough for you to post online to show off. But if you go with me... there is a high probability that the curse will become true and people will die."

With an unknown strange golden finger, it is as if I am tied to the world of ghost stories by a line. As long as I get close to those ghost stories, they will squeeze towards me like sharks smelling blood.

So Xia Shu looked forward to that world while trying to be careful.

He doesn't care whether other people are involved or not, but the more widely it spreads, the harder it will be to deal with.

"What!" Hojo Rinko's voice on the other end of the phone sounded extremely surprised: "Please date me with the premise of getting married! And I accept living together before marriage!"

"Thank you for your offer, but I refuse."

He hung up again.

Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated again.

He casually clicked to answer the call and said impatiently: "I said..."

"Mr. Yahiro?" The voice was completely different.

"Uh, you are?"

"Qianhua, we met last night."

……

Yahiro Detective Agency.

Xia Shu took out the can of Coke from last night from the refrigerator and placed it in front of Qianhua again.

Only one night had passed, but she was already in a very bad state.

Qianhua was at the social gathering last night. She had a lively ponytail. Her ballet-cultivated temperament and her outstanding, eye-catching snow-white neck made her very eye-catching at the long table of the social gathering.

But now Qianhua looks listless, has dark circles under her eyes, and chapped and sallow lips. She looks much older in just one night.

The air is quiet.

Xia Shu scratched his cheek. After a night, the beard he had trimmed yesterday grew back overnight, making him look very decadent.

The two people's states are surprisingly similar.

The difference is that Qianhua's was an accident, while Xia Shu's is the norm.

Apart from blind dates and social gatherings, he is too lazy to take care of himself.

"When we were having dinner together last night, I received a call from a ghost." Qianhua did not touch the Coke on the table, but just stared at it, and finally began to tell his story: "I just thought it was a prank at the time, but this morning I received news that the senior from school who called me committed suicide."

"We don't usually interact with each other. We only met at an event half a year ago, so we left contact information with each other." Qianhua lowered his head and picked at his fingernails: "We haven't been in touch since then, so when he called me last night, I didn't take it seriously and thought it was a prank or something."

Xia Shu opened his phone and quickly searched for recent suicide deaths, and found that three people committed suicide last night alone.

Only one of them was a student. It was said that his body was found by his girlfriend. No further details were revealed.

"What did you say on the phone last night?" Xia Shu asked, "Was it a death notice like in "The Call"? "

Qianhua shook her head: "No, it was just a voice that I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, saying it would come to me tomorrow night."

"That's a threatening phone call."

Xia Shu had no idea either. "I will investigate, but I have never been involved in this kind of work. For the time being, let's call it an action investigation. The charging model is half-price + half-price, which includes basic investigation fees, preliminary investigation fees, vehicle and equipment fees, additional investigation fees, handling fees, success reward fees, and investigation funds. I have a price list here that I can send to you."

"Action Survey: Basic fee 12000 yen/hour

Missing person: Basic fee 50000 yen/item

Credit Check: ...

Evidence collection: …

……

Dispute investigation: Basic fee 12000 yen/hour"

Qianhua swallowed and suddenly felt that being haunted by a ghost wasn't such a scary thing.

She took out her card wallet from her pocket and asked, "Can I pay by card?"

"Of course!"

The other party came in a hurry and left in a hurry. In order to pay for Xia Shu's investigation, she planned to work two more jobs today.

Xia Shu looked at the completely untouched Coke and thought, "I saved another can."

Chapter 4: Urban legends are immortal

Xia Shu set out to the university where Qianhua was studying to investigate the ghost calls. He didn't have much time left, as something would come to claim Qianhua's life tomorrow night.

If the person dies, you won’t get the balance.

The process went more smoothly than expected. Ghost calls seemed to have become a popular culture in the school. Just by asking anyone a few questions, you could get a lot of related stories.

"You mean that ghost phone call? More than 20 people have died!"