When leaving the police station, despite being extremely careful, the omnipresent reporter captured Takako's haggard look wearing sunglasses.
After using crappy reasons to evade her anxious father and the agent who was about to go crazy, she did not dare to stay in that empty house anymore. Any man, even if the security guard of her family, would make her tremble all over.
No matter how big a thing you have, I will only give you three days in three days!
The last sentence of the agent's anger was already a compromise in the face of her father's power. In this entertainment industry where everyone was rushing to climb, it was unimaginable that three days of unexposed rest were unthinkable.
But what does three days mean to Takako? She didn't even know what that thing was...
I dare not be alone. When Takako was sleeping, I specially called the maid in the building. As a result, the only contribution of the snoring woman was Takako's bigger eyes and darker eyes.
After lunch in a daze, Takako's uncle called
After all, my father was still worried about her and asked her uncle to give the things she couldn't solve.
Her uncle Makura Jun is completely different from her spiritually powerless father. She is a psychic who inherits Makura's bloodline. She can also be regarded as a very famous person in that circle.
So, seeing a glimmer of hope, Takako quickly got on the car and asked the driver to take him to the place where the last glimmer of life was.
As soon as he saw Longzi, his uncle showed a surprised expression. He quickly walked to Longzi, and he was as if he was talking to someone.
Takako didn't dare to disturb her uncle, so she had to stand stupidly in the entrance hall, and even took off her shoes halfway.
The uncle's face became heavier and he turned around and left without a sound, sitting on the sofa without even calling him.
Takako had to walk over carefully, sit on the sofa opposite and whisper: Hello Uncle
The uncle nodded, and a puzzled expression appeared on Fangzheng's face. He spoke and asked directly: Takako, what does that monster that invaded you look like? Even your guardian spirit can't see the guy's face clearly.
Takako shivered for a moment, and replied stutteringly: That... that...he looks exactly like...Hiichiro Hiroshita
What! Her uncle opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he was thinking about something, then turned around and entered a small hut next to him
Takako didn't know what was going on, so she had to sit on the sofa and wait
There was no one around, only Takako herself was left. She suddenly had the illusion of being peeped, as if there was a sight that didn't know where it came from, staring at her with a lustful aura.
The sight seemed to penetrate her clothes, and she stroked her waist and smooth spine like a tangible and tangible texture.
Her body began to have goose bumps, and she could hardly resist the urge to scream.
Fortunately, her uncle came back at this time, and the doubts on her face became clearer. As soon as she sat down, she said to Takako: That monster is not Dongtian, Dongtian's soul has been reincarnated in the animal world.
But...but, but that person had the face of Dongtian... When he recalled the grim expression of the face with a long slanted scar on his face, the stinging pain between his thighs that night seemed to be back on his body. Takako curled up, pale face, and hugged his elbow with both hands
By the way... Takako suddenly remembered the words I heard in her mind before the first time I was violated. I, I met that... When I was there, I seemed to hear a sentence
What?
‘I am your human jealousy’, he…it seemed to say that at that time, although… I didn’t see him speaking, but I really heard it
Uncle's face became more serious. He suddenly reached out to pick up the phone on the side and quickly dialed a string of numbers.
The sound in the earpiece is very loud, and there is no hands-free mode on it. Takako on one side can still hear the sound inside.
That was a nice and magnetic man with a very nice voice, looking lazy, as if he had just woken up
Her uncle didn't speak, and there was a message from the opposite side as if he was there just now. Sure, your niece's trouble is really big.
Her uncle's tone seemed very respectful, as if he had 100% awe and respect for the person on the other end. Mr. Li, what was going on? I couldn't sense the slightest ghost breath in Longzi.
Because that's not a ghost
Li said slowly lazyly, that's a jealous demon, don't say a psychic like you, even a spirit-desire warlock like me, it's almost impossible to complete a task if you want to deal with it.
What... Then...what should I do? Mr. Li, where are you now? I took Longzi to find you
Li sighed, if I were there, things would be better, but it’s a pity that I am now in the United States, New York has opened a new door to lust. I am so busy... The jealous monster comes from extreme negative emotions of human beings. Once formed, rely on the supply of negative emotions of urban people, it is impossible to clear it up. Jealous monster is a negative spirit. They prefer lust and abuse than lust. But in contrast, in situations where men have more yang energy, he generally won’t appear. Let’s find a way to delay for a while.
OK, thank you for asking you to come to Japan as early as possible. I hope Takako can wait for you
I will do my best, but the lazy tone does not feel like I can do my best, nor does I have any convincing power.
Longzi shook his head, saw his uncle hung up the phone, and then said: Uncle, I think he... is very unreliable.
The uncle didn't say anything, but lit a cigarette and started smoking in a silent mouthful. Soon, the smoke filled the small living room.
Longzi, you... Her uncle opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to her, but suddenly he felt as if he was being stumbled by something, and his face gradually turned purple
Only then did Takako realize that a thick hand was tightly strangled against her uncle's neck.
Hiroichiro Hiroda's ugly face gradually emerged from her uncle's shoulders
AhAhAh... Takako held her face and screamed loudly, rushed to the door quickly, ignoring her uncle behind her, stretching out her hands like she was asking for help, and she didn't even bother to wear shoes, and ran out with her shoes.
After using crappy reasons to evade her anxious father and the agent who was about to go crazy, she did not dare to stay in that empty house anymore. Any man, even if the security guard of her family, would make her tremble all over.
No matter how big a thing you have, I will only give you three days in three days!
The last sentence of the agent's anger was already a compromise in the face of her father's power. In this entertainment industry where everyone was rushing to climb, it was unimaginable that three days of unexposed rest were unthinkable.
But what does three days mean to Takako? She didn't even know what that thing was...
I dare not be alone. When Takako was sleeping, I specially called the maid in the building. As a result, the only contribution of the snoring woman was Takako's bigger eyes and darker eyes.
After lunch in a daze, Takako's uncle called
After all, my father was still worried about her and asked her uncle to give the things she couldn't solve.
Her uncle Makura Jun is completely different from her spiritually powerless father. She is a psychic who inherits Makura's bloodline. She can also be regarded as a very famous person in that circle.
So, seeing a glimmer of hope, Takako quickly got on the car and asked the driver to take him to the place where the last glimmer of life was.
As soon as he saw Longzi, his uncle showed a surprised expression. He quickly walked to Longzi, and he was as if he was talking to someone.
Takako didn't dare to disturb her uncle, so she had to stand stupidly in the entrance hall, and even took off her shoes halfway.
The uncle's face became heavier and he turned around and left without a sound, sitting on the sofa without even calling him.
Takako had to walk over carefully, sit on the sofa opposite and whisper: Hello Uncle
The uncle nodded, and a puzzled expression appeared on Fangzheng's face. He spoke and asked directly: Takako, what does that monster that invaded you look like? Even your guardian spirit can't see the guy's face clearly.
Takako shivered for a moment, and replied stutteringly: That... that...he looks exactly like...Hiichiro Hiroshita
What! Her uncle opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he was thinking about something, then turned around and entered a small hut next to him
Takako didn't know what was going on, so she had to sit on the sofa and wait
There was no one around, only Takako herself was left. She suddenly had the illusion of being peeped, as if there was a sight that didn't know where it came from, staring at her with a lustful aura.
The sight seemed to penetrate her clothes, and she stroked her waist and smooth spine like a tangible and tangible texture.
Her body began to have goose bumps, and she could hardly resist the urge to scream.
Fortunately, her uncle came back at this time, and the doubts on her face became clearer. As soon as she sat down, she said to Takako: That monster is not Dongtian, Dongtian's soul has been reincarnated in the animal world.
But...but, but that person had the face of Dongtian... When he recalled the grim expression of the face with a long slanted scar on his face, the stinging pain between his thighs that night seemed to be back on his body. Takako curled up, pale face, and hugged his elbow with both hands
By the way... Takako suddenly remembered the words I heard in her mind before the first time I was violated. I, I met that... When I was there, I seemed to hear a sentence
What?
‘I am your human jealousy’, he…it seemed to say that at that time, although… I didn’t see him speaking, but I really heard it
Uncle's face became more serious. He suddenly reached out to pick up the phone on the side and quickly dialed a string of numbers.
The sound in the earpiece is very loud, and there is no hands-free mode on it. Takako on one side can still hear the sound inside.
That was a nice and magnetic man with a very nice voice, looking lazy, as if he had just woken up
Her uncle didn't speak, and there was a message from the opposite side as if he was there just now. Sure, your niece's trouble is really big.
Her uncle's tone seemed very respectful, as if he had 100% awe and respect for the person on the other end. Mr. Li, what was going on? I couldn't sense the slightest ghost breath in Longzi.
Because that's not a ghost
Li said slowly lazyly, that's a jealous demon, don't say a psychic like you, even a spirit-desire warlock like me, it's almost impossible to complete a task if you want to deal with it.
What... Then...what should I do? Mr. Li, where are you now? I took Longzi to find you
Li sighed, if I were there, things would be better, but it’s a pity that I am now in the United States, New York has opened a new door to lust. I am so busy... The jealous monster comes from extreme negative emotions of human beings. Once formed, rely on the supply of negative emotions of urban people, it is impossible to clear it up. Jealous monster is a negative spirit. They prefer lust and abuse than lust. But in contrast, in situations where men have more yang energy, he generally won’t appear. Let’s find a way to delay for a while.
OK, thank you for asking you to come to Japan as early as possible. I hope Takako can wait for you
I will do my best, but the lazy tone does not feel like I can do my best, nor does I have any convincing power.
Longzi shook his head, saw his uncle hung up the phone, and then said: Uncle, I think he... is very unreliable.
The uncle didn't say anything, but lit a cigarette and started smoking in a silent mouthful. Soon, the smoke filled the small living room.
Longzi, you... Her uncle opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to her, but suddenly he felt as if he was being stumbled by something, and his face gradually turned purple
Only then did Takako realize that a thick hand was tightly strangled against her uncle's neck.
Hiroichiro Hiroda's ugly face gradually emerged from her uncle's shoulders
AhAhAh... Takako held her face and screamed loudly, rushed to the door quickly, ignoring her uncle behind her, stretching out her hands like she was asking for help, and she didn't even bother to wear shoes, and ran out with her shoes.
![[Historical fiction] Flower treasure arcade - Classic, good writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)