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

“Maybe it’s only useful in the map world?” He took off the [Cursed Ear] and put it in a sealed bag. He couldn’t help but complain: “If I go out with this thing, people will definitely think I’m a pervert.”

As long as the story of "ghost call" continues to spread, the other party will always appear again as the topic ferments.

The clues to the ghost story come from the Internet, so Xia Shu plans to solve the problem on the Internet.

Xia Shu is quite confident when it comes to computer skills, at least he is not a two-finger Zen user.

Soon, in the forum related to the fact that Genji Asamiya was the real culprit of the ghost call, Natsuki found a few particularly eccentric netizens.

"He has been very weird since middle school. I was his classmate and I know him very well!"

"It's Asamiya, then there's no problem. He is a shady person and often does things secretly, so it's normal for him to use the curse of ghost calls to harm people after his death."

"I remember he used to secretly collect other people's phone numbers and often stabbed people after class. One time he cursed me so much that I had a nosebleed. It was him after all!"

"Nothing good will come of being associated with him!"

Judging from the content alone, it can be basically confirmed that they are all junior high school classmates of Asamiya Genji.

It can even be said that this group of people deserves the greatest credit for the appearance of Genji Asamiya in "Hidden Call Kaidankai".

It was through the information from their "insiders" that the majority of netizens who followed the crowd believed that Genji Asamiya was the mastermind behind the Ghost Call horror story.

Creating a weird story is sometimes difficult, and sometimes too easy.

It is definitely impossible to create a ghost story based solely on the story of Genji Asamiya, but if you add "The Devil Calls", it will be completely different. People will automatically add various plot information settings from the movie into their minds to help perfect his image.

He lit a cigarette and stared at the screen, allowing this group of "insiders" to continue shaping the story. Asamiya Genji would definitely become a ghost story again.

In fact, the next time it appears, it may not be the ghost story "Genji Asamiya", but the ghost story "Genji Asamiya".

"It's really hard to be a detective these days."

He quickly typed on the keyboard and left a message under the group's comments: "Fuck you/pen! (middle finger)"

He cannot control online public opinion and the spread of weird stories, but he can still be extremely foul-mouthed on the Internet.

"You can only talk foul language, right? If you have the guts, let's meet offline!"

"Weird talk? Blame your mom!"

"Don't think I don't know. You're one of the people who bullied Asamiya in school. What? Do you hope to alleviate your guilt by throwing dirty water on the bullied? You want to whitewash yourself, right?"

"Who am I? I'm your father! I should have shot you against the wall!"

The keyboard was clacking furiously.

Xia Shu perfectly demonstrated his best computer skills on the Internet - he types very fast!

……

The smoke of this online weird talk was extinguished when Xia Shu and this group of people had an all-night verbal battle over "bringing harm to his family", which led to a series of accounts and posts being blocked.

This quarrel also made many people realize that "ghost calls" may be more than just a ghost story.

Everyone just comes to the Internet to have fun.

You let me discuss weird stories and other strange things for a month, okay.

But you ask me to discuss school bullying for a month, no way!

This is Japan, after all, and people have learned since childhood to turn a blind eye to school bullying.

In the online world, when a topic cools down briefly, the next one will come up. No one is always the center of attention.

Even if Xia Shu doesn't care, the ghost story about ghost calls will probably disappear in a few months, but it may become a horror story sweeping the world after it intensifies.

Natsuki stretched.

The whole room was filled with smoke, and the ashtray was blooming like a sunflower, covered with cigarette butts.

He stood up and opened the window to get some fresh air.

However, as the window opened, the sunlight hit his eyelids like a nunchaku, making him squint involuntarily.

"What a nice day!"

Without the pressure of rent, Xia Shu doesn't have to live as hard as others.

He ate a little and fell on the bed...

"Om - hum -"

Mobile phone vibration.

He fumbled for his phone and squinted at the screen, it was already afternoon!

It feels like I just closed my eyes.

Press Answer.

"President Exorcist!" You can tell it's Hojo Rinko just by the name.

"Is something wrong?"

"I feel like I'm cursed!"

Natsuki suddenly opened his eyes.

Chapter 8 Curse

Natsuki rode his scooter to the gate of Tomohisa High School.

It happened to be the afternoon school day, and students were coming out one after another with their school bags on their backs. A group of JKs in short skirts were laughing and talking happily, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

Even those who don’t go to school would like to come to school and feel the youthful atmosphere.

"Here, here!"

From a distance, I saw a familiar figure running towards me.

It’s still the familiar JK, with a petite figure and a childish face.

"President Exorcist!" Hojo Rinko stood in front of Natsuki, looking at the motorcycle under his crotch, and shook her head: "You are not going to ride this kind of motorcycle to take a beautiful JK on a date, are you?"

"I never said I would take you on a date," Xia Shu took off his helmet. "And if I get a few more orders, I can buy a car. Don't underestimate the financial resources of an adult!"

Or maybe I was too kind and actually agreed to Qianhua's request for payment in installments.

"I didn't expect you to go to school here!" Xia Shu looked at the school gate.

"Don't I look like an honor student?"

Natsuki shook his head.

More than that.

Given her penchant for finding ghost stories, if she were in movies or novels, she would have died before graduating from high school.

Even when I went to college, I was the kind of person who went on a haunted house adventure with my friends, and was the first to suggest splitting up, and then was killed at the speed of light.

"Sports is my strong point! Deviation value is 75, and my goal is the University of Tsukuba!" Hojo Rinko shook her hair, curled the corners of her mouth, and looked forward to Natsuki's shocked reaction.

He was just hesitating about how to react when he suddenly heard a monkey cry in the distance.

Three female gorillas rushed over and surrounded Xia Shu.

Just like a monkey in the zoo reaching out for snacks.

"Is this the president of the Exorcist Club?"

"He's so handsome, like an artist."

"But I don't really like boys with beards. I like the type like Masaki Suda."

Natsuki listened to the three JKs talking about her and said, "I'm not Shinpachi's type. I'm sorry."

"Don't define others by the images in comic book movies!"

There were three girls, a tall blonde with twin pigtails and cute big breasts, and a short-haired dark-skinned hottie.

Plus the petite Hojo Rinko.

It's a really odd-looking, yet extremely pleasing-to-the-eye group of four.

"Why are you here?" Hojo Rinko felt a little uncomfortable: "We have more important things to do!"

"Sorry, classmate A, classmate B, classmate F, I have something else to talk to her about," Xia Shu also said.

One JK was enough to cause him trouble. The four of them had only been together for less than a minute, and he felt like a concussion grenade had been stuffed into his head.

"Yes! Go ahead!" The three of them nodded, then held hands and stepped back a few steps, indicating that the two of them could be alone and that the three of them would definitely not act as light bulbs.

Watching the two slowly walk away, the tall blonde girl said, "He looks quite interesting."

Short-haired dark-skinned hot girl: "But there is a big age gap between them. I have a conservative view on love, so I can't accept it."

The blonde complained: "If your view on love was as loose as your clothes, you would have been in a relationship a long time ago."

The third person was still thinking about what Xia Shu said just now: "Why is it classmates ABF?"

The two people who were complaining to each other stopped, looked down at their own chests, then looked at the chest of the girl with twin ponytails, and fell silent.

Why? Why else!

"Then what should we do?" The instinct for survival made the twin-tailed student F subconsciously cover her chest with her arms and change the subject.

"Let's watch the fun!" they answered in unison.

……

"Are you cursed?" Natsuki looked at Hojo Rinko.

"Yes!"

Hojo Rinko raised her chin slightly, with a slightly proud expression.

Are you here to ask for praise after being cursed?

"Where was the curse?" Xia Shu continued to ask.

"I don't know." Hojo Rinko shook her head: "Because I usually go to various places where there are ghost stories and rumors whenever I have time, so I have no idea when I was caught."

"When did you start to feel something was wrong?"

"This morning!" Hojo Rinko said excitedly, "When I was using the restroom at school this morning, someone was knocking on the door. But when I opened the door, I saw no one. Mie and the others were outside at the time, but they also said they saw no one. Maybe it was Hanako in the restroom!"

Natsuki didn't ask who Mie was, but he probably thought she was one of the ABF members.