Tokyo Ghost Story Capture Master

Chapter 7 Hospital at Night

When she climbed to the -8th floor, the slit girl turned back into a mask and returned to Dazaishu's face.

"The Rift Girl has been upgraded to LV.19."

Sure enough, it has been upgraded. Although it is still impossible to acquire new skills, at least the attributes have been improved.

There is also a limit to the experience gained through devouring monsters every day. Just like a person will be full and full after eating, the slit girl will not want to continue eating like this.

However, whenever this happens, the cracked girl will become a little bit wrong.

The mask trembled slightly, and Dazai Shu's facial muscles also trembled.

As if she was trying to suppress some emotion that was about to burst out, the cracked woman was enduring it.

The so-called "full of food and lustful thoughts" is probably what it means, so Dazai Xiu didn't dare to let the cracked girl eat too much at one time.

He continued up the stairs.

He was currently on the -8th floor, and now he had to go up to the -7th floor. However, after Dazai had repaired his troubles and walked to the -8th floor, he saw that the - mark was still painted on the wall.

Painted with blood red paint.

This is also a kind of hallucination. According to Chinese people, it is called ghost hitting the wall, but here in Tokyo, it can be called "Hachiman Shinobu".

Kyoto, Chiba Prefecture, Yawata City, legend has it that once there was a bamboo forest that once entered, it was impossible to get out. It was called "Hachiman Shinobu". Later, it also referred to a bamboo forest or maze where people could easily get lost.

It doesn't matter, it's useless.

Dazai Xiu raised the sword in his hand and gently drew the mark on the wall with the tip of the blade, causing ripples and ripples like it was brushing across a calm lake.

At the same time, -8 also became -7.

As a person who specializes in dealing with ghost stories, Dazai Shu is what he does. Whether it is hallucinations or anything else, he has been able to deal with them skillfully.

The key is experience.

Also, ability.

"Item - Okita Souji's Famous Sword"

"The remnant soul from the historical samurai, attached to the illuminated katana, can easily cut through any strange phenomenon, and allow the holder to freely use wonderful sword skills, but while holding the sword, it will Suffering from tuberculosis, the body becomes weak."

Keeping the action of letting the tip of the knife slide across the wall, Dazai Shu continued to climb the stairs. All the illusions in front of him were dissipated with the tip of the knife.

……

Municipal Hospital, first floor.

Dazai Xiu climbed up the eighteenth floor arduously and wasted a lot of time, so he had to hurry up.

I won’t take the elevator this time. Who knows what tricks there might be. Anyway, I’ve climbed eighteen floors, so it’s only three or four floors away.

While walking up, Dazai Shu saw many patients in hospital uniforms walking around in the corridor on the second floor, confused and at a loss.

They all seem to be lost people, and they must have been here for a long time.

After arriving safely on the fourth floor, Osamu Dazai began to look around for the location of the Infectious Diseases Department. The direction sign that should have appeared above his head was missing for some reason.

If you ask passers-by, who knows if it will trigger something? Dazai Shu didn't want to do any more exercise today.

He just worked last night, and a job immediately came to his door today. Although he was very tired, did this also mean that his name was being advertised?

Not bad if you think about it.

Be more serious.

Somehow, after circling twice, Dazai Shu saw the sign of the Department of Infectious Diseases, which was the outpatient department. He could go there to submit the registration form and wait for his number to be called.

After submitting, he sat on the seat in the waiting area, holding the sword in his arms, and finally could rest a little.

"Sakura Mana."

The nurse called a familiar name.

Dazai Xiu raised his head in surprise.

After all, this is a municipal hospital, so this is nothing new. Unexpectedly, my classmates from high school are actually here. She is also a student in Class C. She is usually taciturn and a quiet type of student. If we want to talk about her characteristics, she is probably a bit aloof.

I can’t tell, maybe I’m an introvert.

She stood up in the waiting area, an uneasy emotion appeared on her innocent face, and the surrounding atmosphere made her feel a little scared.

Sasakura Mana has long black hair and one of the best looks.

I haven't seen the whole body so I can't comment on her figure, but judging from her legs exposed outside her skirt at school, she should be pretty good.

Give 10, don’t give 0.

Since there is a fearful expression on Sasakura Mana's face, it means that she is not lost yet, but just accidentally stumbled into this place.

She was wearing a patient gown, so she must have been hospitalized recently. Did she suffer from any serious illness?

If he talks to her, it may have an impact on this operation. The important thing is that Dazai Shu does not want to expose his special ability.

In school, he was just an ordinary high school student, like a weed everywhere on the roadside.

"Ok?"

Dazai Xiu suddenly noticed that all the patients in the waiting area had changed their appearance. At this moment, each of them was receiving an intravenous drip.

It's like this place has become an infusion room.

The Department of Infectious Diseases is on the fourth floor. There is no infusion room here, let alone such a crowd of patients receiving intravenous drips, so it is a trap.

It doesn't matter, just ignore it, wait until you are called, and then solve the incident.

If you follow the rules, you won't have any trouble.

Dazai Xiu lowered his head silently.

"Um, may I ask, is this the infectious disease department?" Mana Sakura asked the nurse who called the number, "Why are there so many people injecting intravenous drips here?"

Dazai Xiu was startled.

She didn't know the rules, which was normal. After all, she entered here by mistake. If she hadn't paid attention to the hard card with the rules she got when registering, she would have been tricked.

"The next one is, Sasakura Mana." The nurse repeated the name expressionlessly.

No matter who they were, they should have noticed something was wrong in such an atmosphere. Sasakura Mana felt her heartbeat speeding up.

Her breathing increased, and when she turned around, she suddenly realized that all the patients receiving intravenous drips were looking at her, with a strange blue light flashing in their eyes.

No matter how many steps she took, her eyes would not leave her body. Every patient was staring at her with a dozen pairs of eyes.

Among them, the only person with his head lowered was very eye-catching. Sasakura Mana looked carefully, carefully identified, and finally asked in confusion:

"Dazai-kun?"

In the terrifying hospital environment, at a helpless moment, she suddenly saw a male classmate in her class, and she unconsciously asked.

"Tsk."

At this time, even Dazai Xiu raised his head.

"Hey!" Sasakura Mana screamed.

What? You scream when you see your face? Why is this girl so rude?
Oh, by the way, Dazai Xiu raised his hand and touched the mask on his face. The huge cracked lines were like the appearance of the urban monster Rift Woman herself.

But can she recognize it even if she's wearing a mask? He's quite capable, but it's a pity that he's going to suffer now.

"Whoops!" A heavy breathing sound came from the darkness deep in the corridor.

The price of breaking the rules is to become a part of promoting the rules.

The patients here who must be given intravenous drips are jealous of healthy people who can move freely, so they want those who face them to become like them.

He will stay here forever, with a cold tube inserted into his body and an unknown synthetic liquid injected into him.

Now is the time for punishment.

(End of this chapter)