Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 10 It's Scary
"Mrs. Takayanagi is joking, I have no plans to move yet."

Yu Gonglang said with a smile.

Although he still wears black-rimmed glasses, most of his face is covered, but his natural beauty is hard to give up. If you look carefully, you can still see this extremely good appearance.

Coupled with the mysterious aura that was different from ordinary people, Mrs. Gao Liu had a good impression of this boy.

Therefore, Mrs. Gao Liu lowered her voice and reminded.

"Don't you know? That room of yours is...haunted."

"None of the previous tenants stayed here for more than two months."

Yu Gonglang drawled his voice: "Oh——"

He silently glanced at the "open-minded" middle-aged social worker behind Mrs. Gao Liu.

The man's chest was cut in half, and his internal organs flowed out of his abdominal cavity and were dragged all the way. He looked extremely miserable.

Yu Gonglang said: "It turns out it's haunted. It's so scary."

Mrs. Gao Liu agreed: "That's right!"

"In my opinion, this rumor might be true. Sometimes I can hear some strange noises from next door."

"When the previous tenants left, none of them looked good, and one was so frightened that he went to a temple to ask for an amulet."

"If my husband didn't agree, I would have wanted to move away."

Yu Gonglang said calmly: "I am courageous, young and energetic, so I am not afraid of these monsters."

"Sunshine..."

Mrs. Gao Liu didn't know what she thought of, her beautiful eyes swept over Yu Gonglang's body, her cheeks were slightly rosy.

However, she stopped trying to persuade him.

The previous tenants seemed quite indifferent at first, but in the end...

"Anyway, you and Sister You should be careful when you live alone."

"Uh-huh."

After bidding farewell to Mrs. Gao Liu, Yu Gonglang walked upstairs.

His room is room 4 on the fourth floor.

It sounds unlucky, but Yu Gong Rang likes it very much.

Because in his previous life, he lived in Room 404 of Qingshan Hospital, which made him feel quite familiar.

As for being haunted?

From Yu Gonglang's point of view, Tokyo is full of intrigues.

If it wasn't haunted, the rent in this area would have been several times higher.

On the way upstairs, Yu Gonglang also met several neighbors who lived upstairs and downstairs.

The neighbors all cast strange looks at him, and invariably quickened their pace and left in a hurry.

Before they had gone far, they started talking quietly.

Yu Gonglang didn't pay attention. It was almost dinner time and he had to go home to cook.

When you get home, unlock the door and enter.

The aroma of food wafted over.

On the small dining table, there are two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, a simple yet exquisite two dishes, one soup, and a small plate of pickled radish strips, which is a very traditional Japanese style.

Yu Gonglang raised his eyebrows, and soon a smile appeared on his lips, and he said.

"Sister, I'm back."

A cordial greeting came from the kitchen.

"Welcome home."

"Should we eat first or take a shower first?"

Yu Gonglang said casually: "Let's take a shower first."

Today I walked around in the pure white demon's ghost realm, and I still sweated a little.

My sister said softly: "Okay, the hot water has been put in, and the change of clothes has been put in the bathroom."

"Sister is so considerate."

Yu Gonglang sighed in admiration, and then walked to the bathroom.

As we all know, Japanese people have an almost paranoid obsession with bathing. No matter how small a bathroom is, it is incomplete without a bathtub!
It is common for family members to take a bath together, and it has even formed a "bath culture". Art comes from life, so plots with bathrooms as scenes also widely appear in certain types of comics, animations, and movies.

At this time, half of the hot water was filled in the bathtub, which was steaming.

It would be better if there wasn't that woman with dark eyes and scars all over her body.

Yu Gonglang's heart was not disturbed and he silently took off his clothes.

If bathing with a female ghost had an achievement level, he would have reached level [-] or above in his previous life.

While washing his hair, Yu Gonglang took off his glasses, and put Yao Dao Xin Zhan aside.

squeak-

The bathroom door was pushed open.

Then my sister's voice came from behind.

"Brother, I'm coming in~"

Yu Gonglang responded calmly: "Oh."

He closed his eyes and continued to rub the foam on his head with his fingers, then rinsed it under the shower head, enjoying the feeling of the water washing over him.

Then, a pair of cold hands touched his back.

"Brother, can I help you rub your back?"

My sister's voice was soft and charming: "I didn't expect you to be so strong now. You are completely different from when you were a child."

As she spoke, she gently wiped her hands on Yu Gonglang's back.

Sometimes caressing, sometimes pressing, the technique is quite subtle.

"Yes, a little higher."

"Well... that's right there."

Yu Gonglang's eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was content, and he pointed out: "Try harder...have you not eaten?"

In this charming and ambiguous atmosphere, a pale hand was quietly reaching out to the demon knife leaning against the bathtub.

This hand is "soft and boneless", stretching and winding like a snake, and the degree of twisting of the wrist has already exceeded the limits of the normal human body.

Yu Gonglang seemed unaware.

Not long after, this hand touched the handle of the demon sword.

Before he could wait, the master showed a cold smile...

The next moment, blood flashed.

A strange bloody light spread along the hand, like bloody thorns, leaving behind beautiful and evil lines.

At the same time, the entire hand withered and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been sucked dry.

The Demon Sword Heart Slash only allows its master to touch itself.

"what!!!"

"Sister" suddenly let out a sharp scream.

"Shh, be quiet."

She lowered her head and found that Yu Gonglang had turned around at some point, his hair wet with water sticking to his forehead, his face was so handsome that he was almost enchanting, and his expression was cold and calm.

That deep right eye was staring at her indifferently.

Among them... there is no trace of human emotions!

More weird than weird!

The emotion of fear was constantly growing in her heart, as if a big hand was tightly grasping the heart that had stopped beating, as if... the other party only needed one thought, and he would disappear from this world forever, never to be seen again. Leave no trace.

Just like ordinary people have an instinctive fear of weirdness, weirdness that is more terrifying than themselves will also give rise to fear.

Yu Gonglang glanced at the female spy wearing a bath towel and commented.

"It's pretty realistic."

The original owner's parents were dead and he had no brothers or sisters, certainly no sister who lived with him.

But when he first heard Mrs. Gao Liu talk about it, Yu Gonglang didn't feel anything unusual. He even felt that he really had a sister who depended on each other, and everything was very natural.

Obviously, this female spy already has the ability to rewrite memory.

Not only Yu Gonglang, but also some of the memories of his neighbors have been tampered with, but there are still many holes in these memories, unlike the pure white demon shadow.

Maybe the previous rumors of being haunted were also related to her.

Compared with other weirdos encountered on the road, this female weirdo had a fairly decent appearance, with no large-scale injuries, except for a purple bruise on her neck.

Good figure, pale complexion.

At this time, he was only wearing a bath towel, which was quite eye-catching.

It's just that there are seven or eight hands on the back, which feels a little inconsistent.

Yu Gonglang thought for a while and asked, "Can you do laundry?"

The female ghost was startled, and after hesitating for a moment, she nodded cautiously.

"Will it mop the floor?"

The female conspirator nodded.

"Can you wash dishes?"

nod.

Yu Gonglang's eyes lit up and he said, "I am reasonable."

"I rented this house. Since you are renting here, it is reasonable to pay me some rent, right?"

"I'm kind-hearted. Seeing you are pitiful, it's not hard for you. I don't charge you for helping me with the housework every day."

As he said that, Yu Gonglang silently glanced at Yaodao Xinzhan beside him: "Sister, you don't want to be torn apart by it, do you?"

"..."

The female ghost was stunned.

Confusion was written on his pale face.

I don't know if she understood the meaning of these words. Anyway, she finally nodded with difficulty and drifted out like a sleepwalker.

Yu Gonglang hummed a little tune and continued to take a bath.

He has always known how to be flexible, and sometimes there is no need to kill all the weird things.

This female ghost has a family.

I rented a cheap house, and it also came with a nanny who knew how to cook and do laundry.

Isn't this a win-win?

(End of this chapter)