08. How many steps does it take to put the coconut in the wardrobe?
The living room was filled with a harmonious atmosphere. Tomie was humming unknown songs and cooking in the kitchen. This warm scene was in no way related to horror.
Mu Su packed a lot of food into his backpack and hid it in his room. He himself stayed in front of the phone, waiting for Sadako.
Time passed minute by minute.
Just when Musu thought Sadako wouldn't call tonight, the phone suddenly rang.
Mu Su was about to pick him up, but then he thought of something and froze his arms.
Jingle Bell--
The phone continued to ring, alarming Fu Jiang in the kitchen.
She walked out and said while wiping the stains on her hands on her light pink apron.
"Why don't Mu Su-kun——"
"Don't answer!"
Mu Su crossed his arms and puffed out his mouth, looking unhappy.
"Pfft--" Tomi Jiang was amused by his appearance, and said a little dotingly: "Okay, don't answer, I'm going to make dark cuisine."
After saying that, he got into the kitchen again.
The restless ringing lasted for several minutes before it stopped. But just a moment later, the phone rang again.
Mu Su pouted her lips arrogantly, and finally answered the phone, holding it to her ear without saying a word.
"..."
After a brief silence, Sadako took the initiative to start a conversation: "Five days to die..."
"You didn't call me yesterday!"
"……I am very busy."
The reply on the other side is obviously not very reasonable. Maybe Sadako just wants to avoid the difficult Musu.
Mu Su snorted coldly: "Is this your excuse?"
"Many people have watched the video. I want to call them one by one..."
"You don't even have time to call me!"
"..."
Mu Su was heartbroken: "There are only seven days in total. And you, you can't even make a phone call every day! Do you have me in your heart?"
"……sorry."
"If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?"
"..."
"And you may not know that besides you, there is someone who covets my body." Mu Su's words were full of ambiguity. Seeing that Sadako didn't react much, he became more specific: "She also wants to kill me."
"...Who is it?" Sadako responded.
"Her name is Kayako, and she is a widow with a child. Although she is not as beautiful as you, she is very good to me. She comes to see me every day, and the child even plays hide-and-seek with me. Although my body belongs to you, I am afraid
I can’t hold it back..."
It was obviously an evil spirit who committed the murder, but Mu Su described it as two women fighting for one husband.
"Gaya coconut..." Sadako repeated the name.
Beneath the silence lies suppressed resentment.
"Will you call tomorrow?" Mu Su asked again.
"...I think so." Sadako finally answered.
"Huh?" Mu Su's tone suddenly increased several tones. "Should?"
"Yes...dip-"
Sadako hurriedly hung up the phone.
As to whether it was because of Mu Su's difficulty or the name Kayako, we still don't know.
Shrugging, Mu Su put down the phone. He found Fujiang standing in front of him at some point, holding a kitchen knife stained with vegetable scraps.
"Musu-kun and her... must have a very good relationship." There was a hint of complexity on Juemei's face. Tomi Jiang heard Musu's unabashed conversation.
Mu Su looked full of longing: "Yes, it's so good. It's so good that she wants to kill me."
Fu Jiang's cheeks changed slightly. She thought Mu Su was insinuating herself. She pretended not to care and smiled: "It's time to eat."
Mu Su immediately grimaced: "Is it okay if you don't eat?"
"not good."
In short, when Mu Su was forced to pick up a ball of something that looked like hair and stuffed it into his mouth, he smacked his lips and found that it was not as bad as he thought. After eating it, he felt light and weightless.
He was about to take another bite when he suddenly realized that right below him, he was lying unconscious on the dining table, with Fujiang calling urgently and pushing him.
"Ah, it's the soul..."
Mu Su's eyesight turned completely dark.
…
The desk lamp casts dim light.
Ghost claws made of dead branches slowly reached under the bed.
Mu Su slowly woke up and found himself lying on the bed, with a hot towel that had cooled slightly on his head.
The door was half open, and light shone in from outside.
Suddenly, without any warning, the quilt started to bulge little by little.
The coldness surrounds me.
"Fu Jiang's cuisine can also aphrodisiac?" Mu Su was shocked. And why is the position of this bulge not right...?
He gently opened the quilt and saw a head lying on his chest.
Her skin color was pale and cold. Her malicious eyes glared at Mu Su through her messy black hair. Other parts of her body were hidden in the darkness of the quilt.
Mu Su stared blankly at Kayako in the quilt. Suddenly he thought of something and blushed.
Flat chest, no, to be fair, although Kayako's appearance is not as good as Sadako, Tomie, and Yuno Yuno, she is much better than the slit girl, and somewhat attractive. Plus, her motherly attributes...
Mu Su blushed and slowly moved her body downwards, getting into the quilt.
For a moment, a lewd voice came out from the quilt.
"Hey, hey, where are you, Coconut? Don't hide..."
clatter--
Crisp and loud footsteps sounded from outside the open door.
Mu Su suddenly popped his head out and looked outside the door in panic.
The footsteps were a little strange, inconsistent, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. It was like... someone who was not very skilled in controlling a puppet, or someone who had just learned to control his body.
The master of the footsteps is approaching.
Either way, it was strange. But Mu Su, who was in panic, didn't notice it.
"Quick! Hide in the closet. She will misunderstand you if she sees you in my room!"
As if he had been caught in an act of rape, Musu hurriedly got out of bed, lifted the quilt, and pulled Kayako up.
In short, Gaoyou was a little confused about the situation, and Mu Su stuffed him into the closet without pushing him.
Crunch——
Mu Suqing clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk, being a ghost is good. You can hide anywhere. You are no longer afraid of being caught by the palace."
After closing the wardrobe, Mu Su rushed to the bed with a swift movement, lying on the bed breathing heavily.
"Huhuhu——"
He gasped for air and suddenly took a deep breath. He smiled and looked at the figure who had just appeared outside the door as if nothing had happened.
"Fujiang, you're here." He smiled and said to the shadow at the door, "I just thought of a joke."
"How many steps does it take to put coconut milk into the cabinet?"
Outside the door, the shadow outlined by the light was drawn diagonally in, motionless.
"Tomie?"
Even Mu Su could see something was wrong.
Fu Jiang's slender figure stood in front of the door, his arms hanging unnaturally, like a hanged man.
drop--
Water dripped onto the floor, making an imperceptible sound.
But it's enough to be heard in a quiet room.
The liquid flowed and dripped along Fujiang's unnaturally drooping fingers.
And the next second——
Tomi Jiang leaned forward and fell into the room with a plop, revealing a thin figure behind him.
The black shadows of the twin ponytails extended out, and the fruit knife was tightly held in his hand, still dripping with liquid.