When encountering buildings or other vehicles along the way, they all choose to hit them directly, passing through these obstacles like phantoms.
Kamiyagawa sat in the car and naturally became part of the illusion.
When the ghost car passes through people's homes or overlaps with other vehicles, he can even see ordinary people lying or sitting in the room or on the car.
Of course, ordinary people cannot detect the existence of the hearse group and Kamiya River.
Even because [Ghost Acceleration] ignores volume collision characteristics, even if these people are hit head-on by Mazda, there will be no abnormality at all.
It was my first time to ride in a hearse and pass through various roadblocks. Kamiya was very interested.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, I spent half an hour observing the scenery along the way.
Later, because Oishi Shunma was driving smoothly, Kamiyagawa even took out the [Takamagahara Kannada] and started playing the game during the trip.
It only took over an hour to arrive in Nara Prefecture from Tokyo.
The total distance is about 450 kilometers.
Such a long distance only takes less than two hours, and the speed of the ghost car is simply faster than the Shinkansen.
…
Osaka, Tennoji District.
Itakura Ayumi's home.
This Itakura Ayumi, although his surname is Itakura, is not a direct descendant of Itakura Ryozo, the director of Dreamland Park.
He and the famous Itakura director were collateral blood relatives.
Itakura Ayumi's father is Itakura Ryozo's nephew.
Although the Itakura family is famous because of the director of Dreamland.
But this did not affect Bushi's life too much.
When the director Itakura was still alive, the Itakura Ayumi family, as "poor relatives", never had such a close relationship with each other.
It's still the same now, and I've been living an ordinary life.
Itakura Ayumi has been an ordinary student since he was a child, and he is also an ordinary social worker now.
Today is a working day.
But Itakura Ayumi didn't go to work.
When he woke up in the morning, he felt a headache and fever, and his body temperature was 38.2°C, so he simply called in sick and rested at home.
"Damn it, isn't it just a temporary sick leave? The section chief actually wants to deduct my performance for this month. People are flesh and blood, and they are not made of iron. It is normal to get sick occasionally - I really should punish the vampire president, and
That scab, Section Chief Yasuda, hung himself from the street lamp..."
Because he took a temporary leave and his full attendance was deducted, Itakura Ayumi was in a bad mood.
After taking the antipyretic medicine, I lay in bed and complained. Then the medicine probably took effect and I fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept for, but Itakura Ayumi was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone.
The call came from the courier: "Mr. Itakura, you have an express package and you need to come and sign for it."
"Me? I haven't bought anything recently."
Itakura Ayumi was confused, but because he had gotten enough sleep and regained some strength, he reluctantly got up to sign for the express delivery.
Anyway, the courier said that he had already brought the package to the door of the apartment, so it wouldn't be a hassle to collect it.
So, Mr. Itakura received a big package.
It's so heavy, I don't know what's inside.
The courier helped carry the package into the entrance, then confirmed the signature and left.
Itakura Ayumi looked at the information posted on the express delivery for a while.
The sender's name is Rin Iijima.
Don't know this person at all.
But looking at the recipient column, it is indeed my name.
"No one has said they want to send me anything recently." Itakura Ayumi was confused, but maybe because his energy and curiosity were limited when he was ill, he did not open the package immediately, "It's easy to move this thing
I’m so tired... Why don’t I go to sleep for a while and wait until I wake up at night to open it.”
Mr. Itakura yawned and turned around, planning to go back to the bedroom and sleep for a while.
But at this moment, he heard a strange sound.
Ding bell——ding bell——
Like the gentle collision of metal, it makes a sweet and clear sound.
Ding bell——ding bell——
The sound is getting louder and more consistent.
Slowly it became a melodic piece.
The rhythm of the song is cheerful, clear and jumping. It feels like a puppy circling around with its tail wagging.
"Music?" Itakura Ayumi turned around, "It seems to be coming from here?"
What's in this express package?
Music box?
But will the music box be that heavy?
And why does it make a sound on its own?
Itakura's confusion increased, and he wanted to open the thick package to see the situation.
Tikka——
Ding bell——ding bell——
But before Mr. Itakura could make any move, he heard additional subtle noises from the package, mixed with the cheerful music melody.
Those tiny rustling sounds sound complicated.
It's like the "click-click" sound made when bones collide.
It also seemed like a hand with long nails was scratching the cardboard, making a "clicking" sound.
"Is there anything alive in this package?"
Cold sweat began to break out on Itakura Ayumi's forehead and his breathing became heavier. He didn't know whether it was because he was physically weak due to illness or because he was afraid.
What happened next made his scalp numb even more.
Itakura Ayumi heard a groan coming from inside the package.
"It hurts... it hurts..."
It sounded like a young woman's voice.
"Yes, it hurts..."
In addition, there seems to be a male voice echoing.
Whoosh!
At this time, a pale and bloodless hand suddenly burst out of the package and grabbed the edge of the outer cardboard box.
"It hurts so much!" the person inside the package shouted loudly.
Itakura Ayumi was completely frightened at this time.
What on earth is this?
He will die, he will definitely die, right?
Tikka——
The sound of bones colliding and the scratching of cardboard packaging continued.
From the package that was torn open from the inside, a woman's head emerged.
She twisted her body stiffly, crawling out like a Sadako, while groaning in pain.
Itakura Ayumi saw the broken tutu she was wearing, and saw her naked arms and thighs stained with blood.
This woman is definitely not a "person"!
Although he was still sick with a fever, the horrific scene in front of him greatly aroused Itakura's desire to survive.
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Gotta run!
Itakura Ayumi's family lives on the second floor.
I ran to the bedroom and jumped out of the window. The street was right downstairs.
Even if you break your leg, it's better than living in the same room with the things in that box!
Mr. Itakura's idea is good, but when people are unlucky, sometimes they come in pairs.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a dazzling bright light from the direction of his bedroom.
It felt like the high beam of a vehicle hitting my face directly.
Not only that, after the bright light, Itakura Ayumi, who was almost blinded, even saw an illusory "car" with only a transparent frame left, rushing out of his bedroom!
Yes, rushed out.
This is the second floor, and it's indoors.
But there was a "car" leaping out of the bedroom through the wall.
Stab——
The ghost car, which was like a ghost, swerved and braked suddenly beside Itakura Ayumi.
Then, several "young people" with short heads filed out of the car.
"Quick! Quick! Listen to the boss and take this kid away!"
One of them, probably the driver, was sitting in the driving seat of the ghost car.
There was blood on his neck, and there were flower tattoos on his arms. A head dyed with yellow hair was held by his right hand and stretched out the window.
The voice of speech came from that yellow-haired head.
Mr. Itakura, who was suffering from fever, was stimulated by the girl in the box, and his consciousness was about to leave his brain.
Being so startled by the ghost car that suddenly rushed into my house, I finally couldn't hold it any longer, my eyes darkened and I fainted.
But several people in the headless hearse group were not very concerned about whether Itakura Ayumi was awake or fainting.
Among them, the burly Mikami brothers, following Miss Takayama's signal, dragged the unlucky egg Itakura onto the hearse and threw him onto the seat like a chicken.
After picking up the person, Oishi Shunma stepped on the accelerator, and the ghost car crashed directly into the wall, flew from the second-floor apartment into the street, and sped away.
Inside the hearse.
Takayama Maoi tidied his clothes and head on his seat: "By the way, the boss just asked us to take this guy away, but he didn't say where to take him, right? Where are we going now?"
Oishi Jun didn't even look back: "This kid seemed to be so frightened by the girl in the box that he fainted. I thought I could just drag him to the hospital entrance and throw him down."
Short-haired sister Obara Hayami was squatting in the back seat of the vehicle with her waist hunched over.
She shook the unconscious Mr. Itakura, but there was no reaction. So she started to echo: "Brother Junma... you are right, throw him into the hospital."
…
Itakura Ayumi's second-floor apartment.
The process of the hearse group drifting to save people was too fast.
Even the girl in the box was impressed by this set of operations.
In the not-so-empty entrance hall, she climbed out of the music box with half her body, and froze on the spot for a few seconds before reacting.
"It hurts so much... I hate it so much..."
The brass music box stopped spinning.
The cheerful "Puppy Waltz" is interrupted.
The girl in the box plans to travel directly back to the world of ghost stories and take a shortcut to chase the low-level alien who stole her prey.
Just when the brass box is about to disappear from reality.
Singing sounded again in the apartment.
It's the sound of a little girl singing nursery rhymes.
"Surround it, surround it,
The caged bird,
I want to come out all the time.
In the darkness of dawn,
The moment when the crane and the turtle slip.
Who is that behind?"
I saw a white origami bird with black hair wrapped around its body, flapping its wings and flying above the entrance.
The weird nursery rhyme sound comes from the paper bird.
Then, there were nine short red shadows, clapping their hands and humming and laughing, while they jumped out from behind the brass box and forcibly dragged the woman in the box.
These vague red shadows are like dolls. Although they are small, they are surprisingly powerful.
Relying on her own strength alone, the girl in the box could not break free from their pulling and dragging, let alone sneak back into the world of monster stories.
In this case, there must be other powerful ghost stories involved.
"it hurts!"
Box Girl roared.
The bones in her body creaked.
At the same time, the red toy phantoms also began to make collapsing sounds and were forced to twist strangely.
The girl in the box barely broke free, and then quickly jumped into the brass music box as if she felt something.
The brass box has just been closed.
A bloody and heavy slash suddenly fell from behind, so fast that it dragged out the afterimage.
Bang!
The huge machete, which was as tall as a man, hit the box hard, making a huge crashing sound.
After the collision, the machete and the brass box were shaking.
After that, the brass music box began to roll back, and the box girl poked her head out of it.
He only saw a girl who was as delicate as a doll, with a straight back and flying red and black skirt. She was dragging a knife and standing three or four meters away with an expressionless face, staring at herself.
There was also a boy of high school age who slowly walked out of Itakura Ayumi's bedroom, holding a long sword that glowed with indigo.
Beside him, there was a ghost figure with a huge mask with white face and red lips following him.
Weird and mysterious.
What hinders the girl in the box from chasing the headless hearse and Itakura Ayumi are naturally Kamiyagawa and the two shikigami of the Kamiya family.
When Kamiya walked out of the bedroom, he took a look at his cell phone.
"Kaitan Monogatari" sent such a message——
[Story of strange encounters, the girl in the box.]
[The foreign visit catalog has been updated.]
[Ghost Story Name: The Girl in the Box]
[Grade: C grade]
[Status: Visiting]
[Interview progress: 100%]
(When the progress reaches 100%, the ghost story can freely travel between the real world and the ghost story world according to its own wishes.)
"This thing actually has a C-level. Is it because Iijima Rin was too resentful when he died?"
Kamiyakawa sighed secretly in his heart, but did not show too much expression on his face.
Without the Life-Extending Purple Gold Cream, it would be a little tricky to fight C-level monsters in reality.
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It's not like he's a tough B-level opponent, but he won't overturn.
"Iijima Rin, I know your name and what happened to you."
Kamiya took out "Itakura's Essays and Autobiography (3)" from the "Mirage Bag".
On the yellowed paper, white breath came out, rushing towards the brass music box.
The broken ballet skirt trembled slightly, and the originally frantic and vicious eyes of Henmei Shima regained a little sense of clarity.
"You hate Itakura Ryozo very much and want to seek revenge from him, right?" Kamiya continued.
In reality, when he was taking myrrh, he did not wear a smiling mask.
Charm only has the initial 8 points, and there is no bonus to Kaitan Affinity. Therefore, Kamiyagawa estimates that the effect of this conversation will definitely not be as good as the previous conversation with Madam Crow.
"Itakura...Ryozo..." Rin Iijima repeated the name in confusion, "He lied to me..."
"Well." Kamiyagawa carefully watched the expression on the face of the girl in the box, "Itakura Ryozo is our common enemy. Before killing him, you don't have to waste your efforts fighting me. You can see my side.
How about we use each other's strength?"
The little old man and the hearse team had previously noticed the existence of the girl in the box near the express station in Tennoji District, Osaka.
She did not know that she had already set out to exact revenge on the descendants of the Itakura family.
Kamiyagawa is still not sure whether Iijima Rin has killed people and stained blood in reality, which inspired the vicious nature of Kaitan.
So, just stay vigilant for the time being, hold a word and a melt coin in hand, and try to negotiate carefully.