Tokyo Ghost Story Capture Master

Chapter 4 Wife
"Rules-type weird stories..." Asuka Sachi, who knew something about this, couldn't help but repeat it.

The so-called rule ghost talk refers to the existence of some special ghost talk phenomenon similar to the game mechanism. Anyone has the opportunity to break through it, as long as they find a way to crack the ghost talk.

But it is usually difficult to do it. Most people will tremble with fear when encountering supernatural phenomena, let alone calm down to analyze it.

Dazai Xiu tapped his index finger on the table. He seemed a little hesitant because this matter had become a bit tricky.

The strange rules are the most troublesome. There is no way to directly defeat the opponent through level crushing.

Judging from the condition in the photo, the man may have been infected with some kind of virus.

"Let me go and check the situation first." He thought for a moment before speaking.

He turned around and said, "Fortunately, I won't go home for dinner tonight. I'll probably be busy until late."

"..." Asuka Sachi was silent. Just now she was contradicting her brother about her clothes, but now she felt worried and conflicted, so she could only grind her teeth.

"Why don't you bring Miss Okita's sword with you?" She couldn't help blurting out in the end.

Dazai Xiu nodded, "You don't need to tell me, I originally had this plan."

He walked into the room of the shelter, took out the "Mask of the Slit Girl" and "Okita Souji's Famous Sword", and changed into a pair of sportswear that was convenient for movement.

He left the office with the woman who came to entrust him to see the specific situation of her husband.

……

After going downstairs, Dazai Xiu signaled to wait a moment.

He walked to the back of the stairwell, where the debris was piled, and rummaged through it to find an old black tennis racket bag. He patted the dust on it, shook it twice, and then put the "Okita Souji's Famous Sword" Stuff it in, fasten the zipper, and put it on your back.

This is to avoid being too conspicuous and attracting attention. If you just go out with the knife, you may not be able to walk a few miles before being stopped by the police.

"As for the commission, the contract, and some details, let's talk about it while we're on the road."

Dazai Shu took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was now 10:40 in the morning. He could buy a tuna rice ball for lunch.

Generally speaking, rules-type ghost talks are very time-consuming. Even if Osamu Dazai brings "Gap Girl" and "Okita Souji" at the same time this time, there is no guarantee that he will be able to handle it easily. The key lies in skills and methods.

Also, it’s intelligence.

After entering the street, the woman briefly introduced herself.

Her name is Sano Nami, and her surname is naturally that of her husband. Needless to say, she already has a husband, but she is actually still young, only twenty-seven years old.

She has a slim figure, and it seems that she has not completely lost her tenderness as a girl, but has a hint of maturity and plumpness. She is already a wife, and her brown hair is neatly draped in a Sauvage style style on her shoulders.

(Sauvage: A soft, delicate French perm.)
Probably because she came to seek help, Sano Nami wore a lavender shirt underneath and a raw hemp suit outside.

Walking hand in hand with her on the sidewalk of the block, there seemed to be a strange, drowsy perfume smell floating in the humid air.

"I have a question." Sano Nami asked Dazai Shu first, "I just came here for help, why can't I sit and chat in the room just now? If you are worried about my husband, I think there is no need to be so anxious. ?Thank you very much though..."

Originally, Osamu Dazai said it was very difficult to do, but after seeing the photos, he suddenly changed his mind, and acted so resolutely, even picking up things and leaving immediately, which made Sano Nami feel a little uneasy.

This strange supernatural firm exists for no reason and looks like a scam.

Even though there are many incredible and weird events happening in today's society, for ordinary people, they are still a bit doubtful. Leaving aside this point, what can the humble roadside, second-floor café on the street do about a problem that many famous hospitals are helpless to solve?

Sano Nami originally thought that a dead horse would be a living doctor, so she acted impulsively and ran into the supernatural office for help. Now she has calmed down a little and started to think about things. Doubts spread in her heart like clouds.

"Ah, no, because I think if it takes too long, it might get late at night, and that would get very troublesome, you know, right?"

Dazai Shu replied calmly.

"What's the trouble?" Sano Nami was puzzled.

Hearing this question, Dazai Shu glanced at Sano Nami with a strange look.

This woman is the type of idiot who will wear her braids very early. She is the easiest choice to become the first victim in a horror movie.

"It's dark and the vision is not clear." Dazai Xiu said perfunctorily, "Before that, let's talk about your husband's condition first?
"Tell me as much detail as possible about where he went and what he did before he became like this."

"Nothing!" Sano Nami said, "When he got home that night, he said he had a fever, and then he said he was going to the hospital to get some medicine, and something happened to him."

"Um……"

Dazai Shu scratched his hair.

If Sano Nami's husband had been strictly following his usual lifestyle before getting involved with Kaidan, then there are only two possibilities:
First, strange rumors suddenly appeared in his life path. Fever is not a normal physiological state, and there was already a problem before he went to the hospital.

Second, he had an accident in the hospital.

……

Osamu Dazai followed Sano Nami to her Sano family's apartment. When he was still changing his shoes in the entrance hall, he already smelled a rather unpleasant smell.

This is a unique smell that only Dazai Shu can smell. It is the so-called "atmosphere". The gloomy and dangerous atmosphere is the stench. This is the trace left behind by the Kaidankai. There is no doubt that Mr. Sano has determined Haunted by strange stories.

After walking into the innermost bedroom, Dazai Xiu saw the livid-faced man lying on the bed. His face was haggard and he was as weak as a human being.

Dazai Xiu didn't even look at it.

This is simply like the death of someone!
Oh, he's not dead yet, he's still breathing his last breath.

"Honey, do you want a drink of water?" Sano Nami stepped forward and touched his forehead distressedly, her eyes full of affection.

From this point of view, it seems that it is impossible to ask Mr. Sano about anything. He has been sleeping for a long time and is as weak as dry wood, so he is unable to provide information at all.

"Can I look around?" Dazai Shu asked, "I won't touch your things."

"Please..." Sano Nami replied sobbing.

After receiving a positive answer, Dazai Xiu lowered his head and turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

The husband was lying on the bed, dying, unable to resist at all. The beauty of his wife lay beside the bed crying. As a young and vigorous man, there was something wrong with him standing next to him. It was very strange!

If this were replaced by an unscrupulous bad guy, what would happen next, hiss! I'm afraid it's not suitable for children.

(End of this chapter)