Reborn Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Chapter 362 Blood Painting

Enter the apartment.

The room is in the architectural style of the last century, and it is as old as one-third of the history of the United States.

The two stopped in Room 202. They didn't find any other residents along the way. It's likely that some residents died suddenly, resulting in fewer and fewer tenants in the dilapidated apartment.

"I remember that the landlord is obliged to tell the tenant the news of the haunted house where someone has died." Kiryu Yiyu looked at Reiko Asakawa taking out the key to open the door, and asked: "And the information of the housing agency should also record the information of the house. If It would be a crime not to tell."

"Click" the door lock opens.

When Reiko Asakawa pushed open the door, she explained, "They have a special method."

"special?"

"It's a small trick of the real estate agent and the landlord. I only found out after investigating."

Entering the entrance, she explained while taking off her shoes: "Indeed, there are laws in Japan that if a house has died, it is obligatory to inform the next tenant, but as long as the previous tenant is still alive, then in theory, Landlords can choose not to disclose the condition of the property before then.”

"It is said that every time after someone dies, the landlord, Mrs. Gu Guan, will choose to rent the house to foreigners for short-term, because there are many foreigners who come to Tokyo to work, and this kind of house is very cheap, so I don't care if it is a haunted house or not, as long as it is enough It’s good if it’s cheap, and foreigners often change their residences when they work, which just meets the requirements of the landlord.”

"That is to say..." Kiryu Yiliu understood: "Let people rent in for a short term and then move out, so the house where someone died, on the agency's information, becomes the previous tenant who left safely?"

"Yes."

"The disgusting and cautious Japanese old lady." Kiryu Yiliu fired a map gun without hesitation.

Reiko Asakawa smiled awkwardly and not politely.

Although she also thought so in her heart, on the surface, she still wouldn't say it directly like Kiryu Yuyu.

Enter the room.

The interior was clean, with almost no furniture.

"It wasn't long before someone moved out of this house," Reiko Asakawa said, "It is said that a couple of poor painters lived here, but not long ago, the husband of that family hanged himself, so the wife moved out as soon as possible. .”

Kiryu Yiyu turned his head left and right to study, he didn't feel any demon, evil, or gloomy atmosphere here.

It's a very peaceful room.

But the more so, the more it feels wrong.

After shaking his head slightly to Reiko Asakawa, saying that there was nothing special, he said, "I'll go to the bedroom to have a look."

"Then, I'll go to the kitchen!"

The apartment room is not big, a bedroom, a kitchen, and a living room.

There was nothing left in the bedroom, just like the first impression when I entered the door, it was very clean.

"what!"

Reiko Asakawa suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?" He rushed over, and saw Reiko Asakawa sitting at the kitchen door, pointing trembling fingers at the wall.

"It scared me just now. If you look closely, it looks like a scar on the wood."

On the walls or furniture made of logs, wood scars can often be seen, and some even look like some kind of weird pattern, which makes people who live alone late at night think of various horror stories in their brains.

Kiryu Yuyu looked in the direction that Asakawa Reiko pointed.

With red pattern.

"It doesn't look like a scar on wood." He leaned closer and stared at the pattern: "It's like the outline of a woman, it seems to be painted on it, this is a painting!"

A painting that makes people linger at a glance, even if they close their eyes, they will keep redrawing in their minds, and the hairs can't help but stand on end!

And it looks like it was painted with blood, dark red in color.

But it probably wasn't blood, because blood would coagulate and turn black, and it wouldn't stay red all the time.

Apart from physical discomfort in painting techniques, there are no other problems.

"I don't see a problem for the time being, let's go."

"Ok!"

The two left the apartment, but unexpectedly saw an acquaintance on the side of the road.

"Teshima?"

"Boss!" Teshima Kotaro saw Kiryu Yiyu and greeted excitedly: "Why are you here?"

He also noticed Reiko Asakawa next to Kiryu Ryoyuu, out of politeness to the elders, bowed and said hello: "Hello."

Reiko Asakawa nodded slightly: "Hello."

"I'm working part-time, by the way, is your home near here?"

"It's a part-time job near here," Teshima Kotaro said: "A while ago, I was also a delivery boy in a ramen shop."

He leaned closer to Kiryu Yuyu and whispered: "Just a while ago, I came to this apartment to deliver ramen, and then that person died that day, and the police even came to me for this."

Kiryu Yuyu stared at Teshima Kotaro with a very strange look.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Teshima touched his face in great confusion.

"You don't pretend to be someone, do you?"

"what?"

Teshima excitedly said: "How is it possible!"

"The Teshima I know, if I know about a certain incident, I will definitely spread it around the world."

The big mouth leaks everywhere. If you carefully investigate the rumors in the school, more than 80.00% of them can see Tejima jumping up and down participating in the communication.

"Boss, don't make me sound like a gossip girl!" Teshima yelled aggrievedly, and then said in a low voice: "The reason why I didn't mention it is because I feel that the apartment building is very weird. If I didn't happen to be working nearby today If I passed by and saw you again, Boss, I would not have walked in front of this apartment building."

"Weird?"

"It's uncomfortable anyway." Teshima nodded.

Kiryu Ryuu didn't have this feeling himself.

After chatting with Tejima for a few more words, because he had to work part-time, Tejima hurriedly said goodbye and left.

"Let's start here for today's investigation."

It would take several 10 minutes to drive back, and Reiko Asakawa couldn't stay up all night to investigate because there was still a son to take care of at home.

After returning to the detective agency, Kiryu Yuyu rode his motorcycle home.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Daimei coconut immediately came over, and his nose twitched lightly.

"It smells like a woman's perfume."

"Don't act like you're catching your wife." Kiryu Yiliu complained.

"Going to have a big meal?"

Shindai Miko pointed to Kiryu's first-class pocket: "Those two coupons for high-end restaurants."

"Well, that's fine"

Speaking of which, since I came to this world, I haven't eaten a lot of big meals. Most of the time, I eat rice balls, rice bowls, or fried rice.

A high-end western restaurant.

A woman was smiling and eating while chatting with the foreign blonde man in front of her.

"Thank you very much, Father John, otherwise I don't know how to..."

Father John shook his head slightly: "This is just a preliminary exorcism. If you want to eradicate the curse, you need to pray for blessings. It takes a whole night, and the two of us need to be alone in the room. You need to trust me enough. Because in order not to hinder the transmission of divine power during the process, the two of us may not be able to wear clothes."

The woman's cheeks were flushed: "Of course I believe in you, Father."

While the two were chatting about the exorcism ceremony, a young man and woman sat down at the next table.

"I didn't expect it to be so luxurious."

There was a loud exclamation from the neighboring table.

The corner of Father John's mouth twitched, and the woman sitting opposite him complained in a low voice: "I really don't know the shame to speak loudly in public."

Hearing this sentence, Father John turned his head, and just opened his mouth to try to persuade the other party to be quiet.

However, he saw more than 30 female ghosts surrounding the couple.

There is also a girl in white with long hair covering her face, standing on the shoulder of the speaker.

The air was quiet for a moment.

"Gudong~" Father John swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent." Father John stood up abruptly, "Let me take my leave first."

"But, Father John!" The woman stood up, "What about the exorcism ceremony?"

She also trotted to chase it out, and the ground made a "dong dong" sound.

Kiryu First Class, who had just sat down, watched the handsome foreign priest running away at the next table, followed by a muscular woman in wool rolls who wore a tight long skirt that could draw pleats, and sighed: "Westerners' The taste is really strong."

(End of this chapter)