Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"What's wrong with being young? No matter what, we have to let her try. Our house is just upstairs, sister."

In fact, Nijixia was also a little lacking in confidence, but her gentle personality could not bear to see Hirasawa Makoto being speechless by Ijichi Hoshika.

Hirasawa Makoto knew that if he didn't speak up, this deal might end before it even started:

"Seeing is believing. Although it may be a bit exaggerated, I may be more reliable than most of the witches who pretend to be ghosts."

"According to what Senior Ichichi said, this ghost is not very powerful. If nothing unexpected happens, it can be dealt with in half an hour."

It was not known whether the manager was intimidated by Hirasawa Makoto's confidence, or whether she was already prepared to expose Hirasawa Makoto's tricks. The manager said nothing, but stood up and said, "Let's go. If you really do it, I will definitely not delay your payment."

PS: This chapter has been reported (sad)

Volume 1: Chapter 6: The Wife Killer Lives Up to His Reputation

Just as Hongxia said, the Ijichi sisters' home is actually in the apartment above the exhibition hall, about two or three minutes' walk away.

Perhaps because they were about to face the unknown existence, the atmosphere along the way seemed depressing. The two sisters kept their mouths tightly shut, and the worry and fear in their eyes could not be hidden.

Makoto Hirasawa said nothing. He quietly looked at Ijichi Kouka. The dark circles under her eyes could not be concealed even with light makeup.

"This is my sister, Ichichi Hoshika. Although she may not seem easy to get along with, she's actually a very nice person~"

Feeling his gaze, Ijichi Hongxia forced a smile and explained for Hirasawa Makoto.

"Here we are, this is my home."

The three of them stopped in front of a door. While Ichichi Hoshige was opening the door, Hongxia added: "This ghost is not simple. We have invited Yin Yang Master, the temple's abbot, and the shrine maiden three times before, but they still couldn't solve it... Hirasawa-kun better be careful."

"Well, you just stay in the entrance for a while."

The door opened.

The apartment type is quite common, a 2LDK Japanese-style apartment that can accommodate a family of four. On the left is the kitchen and dining room, and further ahead is the living room. The windows facing the sun are covered by a thin gauze, and since the lights are not on, it is a little dark.

Hula~~

Hirasawa Makoto raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice:

"The draft caused the curtains to sway gently, and the spots of light on the ground flickered. It seemed as if there was an invisible person standing by the window. The air was filled with a cold and damp atmosphere, and even breathing became heavy."

Ijichi Xingge, who had seemed fearless just now and was walking in front, trembled all over and was frightened. Even Hongxia's little face turned pale in an instant, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

"What are you talking about..."

After realizing what was happening, Ijichi Xingge became slightly annoyed and was about to explode when she was interrupted by Hongxia.

"Sister, sister!" Hong Xia's voice trembled, "When we just came out, the curtains were clearly open."

Ijichi Xingge's pupils suddenly dilated and she bit her lip, her adrenaline surging and her body instantly prepared for "fight" or "flight".

Escape, of course!

She subconsciously wanted to protect Hong Xia behind her, but she found that someone had already done so, and she immediately felt unhappy:

"Hey, if you have real skills, show them now."

"no problem."

Hirasawa Makoto's answer was firm and his confident look was contagious, barely giving Ijichi Hoshika a little sense of security. However, the next moment, this sense of security, along with the last bit of hope, disappeared.

Snap~Crunch~Crunch~~

Makoto Hirasawa closed the open door with his backhand, and even turned the lock twice to prevent the ghost from escaping.

"you……"

The open corridor warmed by the sun is the greatest source of security for Ichichi Xingge. After all, the idea that ghosts are afraid of sunlight has been deeply rooted in people's minds.

She was just about to pull Hongxia to hide in the corridor with the door open and watch the whole process, but unfortunately she was stopped by Hirasawa Makoto before she could do anything.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want anyone else to see what's going to happen next, and you must keep it a secret for me... Of course, it doesn't matter if you tell my potential clients a little bit."

After speaking in a rapid tone, Hirasawa Makoto did not hesitate. He took a few big steps and whispered a spell: "Sol Invictus!"

A layer of dazzling light appeared on his arms, and a faint halo enveloped his entire body, then radiated around him.

The golden light was as warm as the rising sun, instantly dispelling the haze in the house.

Light magic is a panacea spell that helps players get through the novice period. For example, it has an effect similar to "clairvoyance". It was when Makoto Hirasawa was experimenting with this spell that he discovered the existence of "ghosts".

The Ijichi sisters widened their eyes. They subconsciously wanted to deny this phenomenon that was beyond their cognition, but they could not find a reasonable explanation.

magic?

Some kind of prop?

Yidizhi Xingge could no longer maintain that world-weary expression, and reached out to touch the escaping light particles, and a warm feeling came from his fingertips.

Could it be that there really are some extraordinary people in this world?

"Hong, Hongxia, is your friend from a family of Onmyoji?"

Hong Xia herself was confused, she was just trying her best to save the situation, they even added each other as friends yesterday.

Hirasawa Makoto didn't know all this. A look of surprise flashed across his face and his eyes fell on a certain place in the empty living room - a middle-aged woman with blond hair who looked 90% or even 80% like the Ijichi sisters was standing there awkwardly, and seemed to be quite afraid of the light emanating from him.

He thought he could complete the mission just by dealing with the ghost, but if he remembered correctly... the ghost in front of him was probably Mrs. Ijichi, the deceased mother of Hongxia and the tsundere store manager!

Makoto Hirasawa looked at the ghost. She was probably in her thirties, with a side ponytail and a pretty face. Her eyes were filled with mixed emotions when she looked at the Ijichi sisters.

The side ponytail lives up to its reputation as a “wife-killer” hairstyle!

He raised his hand, which was still as bright as an incandescent lamp, and Mrs. Ijichi opposite him also took a few steps back.

A mysterious yet familiar idea appeared in Hirasawa Makoto's mind. It seemed that as long as he wanted, he could use the [Light Technique] to communicate with ghosts within a certain range?

Not surprisingly, this is a reminder given by the novice tips.

Hirasawa Makoto focused his attention on the trembling Mrs. Ijichi and only slightly concentrated his attention:

"Can you hear me, Mrs. Ijichi?"

"Um... 100 million..."

A look of surprise appeared on Mrs. Ijichi's face, and her strong desire to survive overcame her fear of the light.

It's just that she hadn't spoken for such a long time that she was a little stuck when she started to speak.

Finally, after two or three seconds of hesitation, Mrs. Ijichi finally put the meaningless syllables together into a sentence:

"Oh, I can hear you! Please don't kill me, I'm the mother of these two children! I've never hurt anyone!"

The young man in front of her was different from the liar who pretended to be a ghost before. She could feel that Makoto Hirasawa had the power to scare her to death at any time.

She couldn't die, at least not yet. She had so much to say to her daughters.

This was the obsession that supported her in taking shape after the car accident.

Sure enough.

Hirasawa Makoto understood that Mrs. Ijichi probably possessed some kind of weak power that could influence reality, and she wanted to use it to communicate with her daughters, but she didn't expect to backfire, and instead made the Ijichi sisters think they had encountered something unclean.

This is easy to handle!

"Don't worry, Mrs. Ijichi," Hirasawa Makoto coughed twice to comfort her, "I'm a friend of Senior Ijichi, so I won't do such a thing."

"Not only that, I can also find a way for them to see you, hear your voice, and have a conversation like you and I are having now."

According to the introduction to [Light Magic], Hirasawa Makoto can cast this spell on other people. Although he has not tried it yet, the game introduction will not lie, and the operation should not be too abstract... right?

Mrs. Ijichi slowly knelt on the ground, her emotions fluctuating like a roller coaster, and she was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes: "Please, I'm willing to pay any price!"

"No, ma'am, you've made a mistake," Hirasawa Makoto glanced up and down at Mrs. Ijichi, his eyes somewhat regretful, "it's your daughters who have to pay a price, not you."

"You have nothing now."

What a pity, if Mrs. Ijichi were still alive, at least I could ask her for the fee again.

Well, the phone bill for chatting with my two daughters.

"M-My daughters?"

Mrs. Ijichi covered her chest with her hands, her brain working rapidly. What could she exchange for such a precious opportunity?

Money? How could someone with supernatural powers be short of money?

But what else does the Ichichi family have besides money?

The only thing I can exchange for this is probably...

An unbelievable thought popped into my mind and would never go away.

It can't be like that!

"No! Absolutely not!"

Once her daughter was threatened, it was difficult for Mrs. Ijichi to think rationally. She couldn't help but shout out, and was so anxious that she even stood up despite the stimulation of the light.

"There's no way they'll agree to that!"

Volume 1: Chapter 7 Hongxia, you also want to talk to your deceased mother, right?

Hirasawa Makoto just smiled without questioning, "Why not? They will definitely agree.

"What's the cost of this just to see the mother I miss so much?"

After that, ignoring Mrs. Ijichi's reaction, he turned his head confidently:

"Hongxia, you also want to talk to your deceased mother, right?"

“It only takes a small price to pay.”

"With my deceased mother..."

"say?"

The Ijichi sisters chewed on this word, and after a moment of silence, they showed ecstatic expressions at the same time.

"You mean mom is actually at my house!"

"Yes, she is standing in the living room, but you can't see her."

Ichichi Hongxia bit her lips, and crystal tears slowly slid down both sides of her puffy cheeks.

After receiving a positive answer from Hirasawa Makoto, joy swept over him like a tide, completely washing away his fear of ghosts and monsters.

I wanted to pretend to be a grown-up child in front of my mother, but the strong emotions were already overflowing on my face without words.

This invisible ghost is his mother!

It turns out that her mother has always been by her side!

Knowing it was her mother, she couldn't help but step forward, standing on tiptoe and looking impatiently at the place where Hirasawa Makoto had looked before, but unfortunately she saw nothing.

What children hear are emotions, while adults are more concerned with key words such as interests.

Ijichi Hoshika narrowed her eyes. Although she was also very excited, what Hirasawa Makoto said sounded wrong.

It couldn't be what she thought.

Running a livehouse alone, she has seen and heard a lot of dirty things but she doesn't talk about them. She just protects Hong Xia very well, so she never hesitates to assume the worst of outsiders.

"What do you mean by price?"

Ichichi Xingge looked up, and as soon as she asked the question, she felt regretful.

She noticed that Hirasawa Makoto's eyes couldn't stop falling, and seemed to be fixed below the waist.

Disgusting and obscene!

This is even worse than looking directly at the chest!

Is it because you dislike my figure?

Thinking of this, Yidizhi Xingge became even angrier. Just as he was about to swear, his eyes still fell on Hong Xia who was so excited.

For Hongxia and her mother, she had to withdraw the abusive voice message first.

Think positively, I'm already prepared not to get married in this life, so I'll just have this one and only experience with this handsome guy...

No, it’s more convenient to call the police afterwards.

But he has supernatural powers, can the police really catch him?