I loaded the ghost talk game

The girl's name is Iijima Rin.

Since I was one of the funders of the charity show, it was easy to get Iijima's information and contact information from the organizer.

She was 21 years old at the time and a female college student.

I was a full nineteen years older than her, but it didn't matter, because of my social status, I could still get close to her easily.

Through polite contact in the early stage, I learned that Rin Iijima's family background is ordinary, and he is working hard to become a well-known ballet dancer.

This is much easier.

I gave her luxuries, invited her to fancy restaurants, and took her on vacation on my yacht.

I used my connections to get her a ballet performance at the Takarazuka Theatre.

Iijima Rin was very grateful to me, and it didn't take long before she willingly became my secret lover.

Iijima thinks I've done a lot for her.

But what she doesn't know is that the amount of money and energy I have invested in her is not even as much as that invested in some of the young ladies of Fengsu Town.

Between me and the female student Rin Iijima, regardless of age and experience, I have the upper hand, and the relationship between intelligence and authority is double crushed.

Our identities were not equal in the first place.

It is normal for her to become my lover under coercion and lure, everything is within my expectation.

That's how I'm sober.

Iijima once told me her wish. She said that she likes dancing very much and wants to keep dancing.

So, in the third month of her being my lover, I prepared a gift for her.

I ordered a king size music box.

Music box, I chose "Puppy Waltz".

Although I know that Iijima prefers quiet songs, I love cheerful ones.

As long as I like it.

Moreover, sometimes Iijima will indeed show the posture of a puppy at certain moments under my control.

It feels so good to turn a proud swan into a humble puppy.

But not enough.

On the night when I gave the music box to Iijima, I invited her to my villa in the suburbs.

I anesthetized her with a drug.

I changed her into a white tutu.

In order to make Iijima's final state more perfect, I started to repair her limbs and joints with tools.

While I was adjusting her limbs, Iijima woke up either because of the pain or because the anesthetic had worn off.

She began to wail and scream.

But it's useless, the basement of my villa has the best sound insulation.

And the way Iijima struggled and cried reminded me of the crow that provided me with the first meaningful collection a long time ago.

For some reason, the way Iijima cried was similar to the way the crow shook its chest feathers.

It was a long-lost feeling, which made me more focused on the work at hand.

After a long time, I forgot the exact time at that time, in short, it has been a long time.

Iijima Rin stopped crying and no longer struggled.

She was as still as the crow that had been lying stiff in my palm.

not moving.

I spent a lot of time on and off for a whole week to carve my collection.

I dehydrated and embalmed her, disassembled and reassembled her joints flexibly...

In the end, Iijima was carved into a beautiful work of art by me, which was placed on top of the copper music box.

As long as the rotating shaft of the music box is turned, she will spin and dance to the smooth and cheerful music.

The demeanor is soft and beautiful, and the white skirt flutters.

Look, Rin Iijima can dance all the time.

Keep jumping on and on and never stop.

I fulfilled her wish.

...

"Tsk, Ryozo Itakura is really perverted." Kamiyagawa read the fragments of his new autobiography from beginning to end.

it's easy to see.

The relevant strange talk in the newly obtained chapter of autobiography is the girl in the box who the little old man felt evil spirits in the paradise before.

Now she has gone to reality.

After putting away [Itakura's Essay Autobiography (3)], Kamiya teleported directly to Gao Tianyuan, performed a wave of spell hang-ups, and then went offline.

Consciousness returned to my low-rent apartment.

Kamiya woke up from the single bed, took out the [Kabuki Puppet] again, and summoned Kushiro.

He stared at the burly and domineering puppet for a while.

Then he raised his hand to operate the silk thread, making Kuangshiro stop in the corner of the room.

Then he tried to pull his consciousness away from the puppet. After several attempts, the consciousness of Kuangsi Lang in his mind due to the split-screen operation was still there, but he wanted to enter the standby state and fell silent.

After completing this step, Kamiyagawa lay down on the bed again.

It was the last game of the day, and he had been in the world of strange stories for a while, so he felt very tired.

"Hanjna, turn off the light for me."

Snapped.

The lights dimmed, and the room went dark.

Kamiyagawa lay on the bed and fell asleep not long after.

After an unknown amount of time, he began to dream.

It seems that he is not dreaming with his own consciousness, but the consciousness of Kuang Si Lang in the corner was forced to turn on and entered the dream.

Kamiya only vaguely perceived what his puppet felt.

In the dream, Kamiyagawa seems to have returned to the tunnel of the haunted house.

Sitting on the third section of the little train.

The surfaces of the two carriages in front of him were covered with blood and minced meat, one of which contained thin red and black slices of meat, and the other contained two terrifying eyeballs.

Bang! Bang!

Kamiya heard the familiar clanging of cymbals.

After that, the abdomen of the mechanical monkey at the front of the car began to make a shrill and funny speech: "The third stop, minced meat! The third stop, minced meat!"

Buzz!

The sound of the chainsaw rotating sounded from the side, and the strong smell of engine oil and blood mixed together, making it difficult to breathe.

Shen Guchuan turned his head and saw an ape half the height of a man standing on the left car door, holding a roaring chainsaw and grinning at him.

"I can't run away, it's your turn." Said the monkey.

Buzz!

The monkey swung the chainsaw and cut into the body of "Kamiya".

But only sawdust being thrown in all directions by the chainsaw's teeth...

...

"Ha-huh-"

The time is three o'clock in the morning.

Kamiyagawa panted heavily and sat up from the bed, as if he had had a horrible nightmare.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to confirm the status of Kuangshi Lang.

Sure enough, the "split-screen awareness" of the puppet in his mind has disappeared.

Look at the corner again.

The burly Kuangshilang who was standing there "watching the night" had already been dismantled into sawdust and pieces of wood all over the place.

Ten seconds later, even those remnants disappeared without a trace.

Kuangshilang No. 1 machine died.

"Although it came a bit fast, it's about the same as I expected." Kamiya Chuan rubbed his temples.

The "dream killing" effect exerted by Yuanmeng can really follow reality.

The last ghost with similar abilities that I encountered was Hanako in the toilet of the initial boss.

"However, in the world of strange stories, it is Kushiro who rides the little train, and the one who is cursed by Yuanmeng is also Kushiro. Once this Kushiro No. 1 collapses, Yuanmeng will lose his goal."

After briefly calming down his mood, Kamiya made such a judgment.

Yuanmeng didn't directly entangle himself, that's for sure.

After all, Kamiyagawa has something as convenient and reliable as the "Ghost Story" system.

If Yuanmeng had any effect on him, the system would have had the same debuff entry as when he encountered [Hanako's Curse].

"It's still the same sentence. Fortunately, I listened to Zashiki's opinion. I didn't rely on myself to blame the world for being undead, so I rashly boarded the little train myself."

Although Yuanmeng is only D-level.

But its "continuous dream" ability, which can chase and kill targets across the two worlds inside and outside, is simply undead.

"We have to figure out a way to kill that monkey train... or subdue it? It should be quite rare to specialize in dreams, right?"

Kamiyagawa thought for a while intermittently.

Then he lay down again and fell asleep again.

I slept pretty well in the morning when I returned to the cage, and I had no dreams throughout the whole process, and I slept until dawn.

...

Early the next morning.

Kamiya was woken up by the alarm clock.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a familiar cry beside the bed: "Aba woo chi!"

As soon as I looked up, I saw only a bald little ghost about ten centimeters high, standing excitedly on the edge of the bed, dancing.

"Little old man?" Kamiya rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Aren't you in Nara, with Oishi and Takayama? Why did you come back to Tokyo?"

"Abba! Abba!"

The little old man continued to scurry up and down, while raising his hand to signal his master to look at the entrance.

I saw that no one in the headless hearse group was crowded in the not too big entrance at the moment, holding their heads and poking around.

It looked like he didn't dare to step into the room without the boss's permission.

"How did these guys come here?"

Kamiya scratched his slightly messy hair and got up from the bed.

He signaled the members of the hearse group to enter the room first, then yawned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ten minutes later.

After regaining consciousness, Kamiyagawa sat at the small square dining table in the room, and while eating the sandwiches and hot milk prepared by Hannya, he talked with his ghost talkers.

Dashi Junma: "Boss, good morning!"

Makoto Takayama: "Good morning."

Xiao Yuanzaowei: "...OK."

The employees who could speak each greeted their boss one after another.

Kamiyagawa just waved his hands at them casually, then he swallowed a mouthful of sandwich in his mouth, and then slowly opened his mouth:

"Did you come to Tokyo from Nara to meet me because you found the girl in the box?"

"Abba! Abba!"

The little old man sat cross-legged on the dining table, nodding excitedly.

Dashi, the yellow-haired man, waited for the little old man to speak before speaking:

"That's right, boss, under the leadership of the little old man, we managed to find the trace of the girl in the box! And we were not found."

"Oh? That's not bad." Kamiya nodded with satisfaction, "Let's rest for a while, and after I finish eating, I will take your car and set off for Nara."

Today is the first day of summer vacation, Kamiyagawa has no other schedule.

Moreover, it just so happened that last night in the game, I got the fragment of the autobiography of the woman in the record box in the world of strange stories.

And the younger brothers who are active in reality are also good at doing things.

Now I can go meet the girl in the box who has been visiting for a while.

Dashi put his head back on his bald neck excitedly: "No problem, boss!"

...

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Kamiyagawa, who was ready for the trip, went downstairs with a group of younger brothers.

At the entrance of the corridor, I met a neighbor who was fairly familiar.

It was an old gentleman named Yoshinaga.

The old man is holding a fierce Chihuahua in his arms, he should get up early and go downstairs to walk the dog.

It's also interesting to say.

The Chihuahua in Yoshinaga's family is called "Taiyaki", and it has always been very fierce.

The smaller the dog, the bigger the temper is likely to be, and the more he will be aggressive.

A long time ago, when Taiyaki met Kamiyagawa, he would always bark, very wildly.

But after meeting Shengu in the past six months, it unexpectedly changed its temperament.

She didn't say a word, meekly as if sterile.

In recent months, the Chihuahua would curl up in Grandpa Yoshinaga's arms when seeing Kamiyagawa, shivering and gasping.

Inside the corridor.

Kamiya took the initiative to say hello to this usually friendly neighbor: "Grandpa Yoshinaga, are you going to visit Taiyaki?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

When Chihuahua saw Shenguchuan, she was even more frightened than usual. She lowered her eyebrows and stared at Shenguchuan, as if there was something extremely scary there.

"Kamitani, go to school? Oops - what's wrong with you Taiyaki? Kamiya-kun is such a good boy."

Mr. Yoshinaga first smiled at Kamiya, and then touched the dog's head of taiyaki in his arms helplessly.

"No, I'm already on summer vacation, so I'm going downstairs for a stroll."

Kamiya looked at the Chihuahua, just thinking it was funny.

It is said that the spiritual vision of dogs is higher than that of humans, and some dogs can see things that humans cannot.

It seems that this statement is really not nonsense.

Kamiya went downstairs with Mr. Yoshinaga.

The Mazda ghost car was parked in the depths of the crowded alley below the low-rent apartment building, next to the trash can.

Moreover, a part of the front of the car was "through the mold" and was directly embedded in the trash can.

Of course, from Mr. Yoshinaga's point of view, that Mazda does not exist.

After that, Mr. Yoshinaga turned out of the alley with the dog in his arms.

And Kamiyagawa walked to the side of the trash can.

Dashi Junma graciously opened the car door for him.

"Wow!"

After Kamiya got into the car, Taiyaki screamed loudly.

Mr. Jiyong turned his head, and there was nothing in the wet and crowded alley except two trash cans full of household garbage.

"Eh? Where's Kamiya?"

The old man was puzzled, but he didn't take it too seriously, he just pretended that the little neighbor went back to the apartment building again.

In fact, Kamiyagawa was sitting comfortably in the ghost car at this time.

After recruiting the hearse group, he learned from Dashi and Gao Shan that the F-level headless expedition group has a very strange skill.

It's called [Ghost Acceleration].

Mazda that has entered the "ghost" state can catch shrimp all the way, and the speed can easily reach 500 yards, and the maximum can reach 600 yards, so fast that it almost flies close to the ground.

Moreover, unless interrupted by an attack, Mazda in the "ghost" state will ignore all physical volume collisions.

No matter where the hearse group wants to go, as long as [Ghost Acceleration] is turned on, they can force to go in a straight line with "the shortest line between two points".

This Mazda really doesn't get stuck in traffic.

What's even more powerful is that all units that enter the hearse, whether they are people or objects, will be given a "ghost" status.

It is invisible to ordinary people and eliminates physical collisions during movement.

Kamiya couldn't help laughing when he heard Oishi and Takayama talk about their skills.

OK, how are you!

Born to be a driver for me!

Really found a treasure.

Buzz——

Mazda makes an engine sound that normal people can't hear.

Dashi Junma kicked the accelerator, and the ghost car accelerated and crashed into the wall of the alley, causing a wave of space fluctuations.

Then head west all the way, heading straight towards Nara.