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005 One thousand silver needles

After leaving the Drowning Ghost, Kamiya River continued to explore carefully along the artificial lake.

Needless to say, there was indeed an unexpected gain in the end.

On a conspicuous bench by the lake, Kamiyagawa caught a glimpse of a small, slightly reflective object.

Reflection is also light.

And Kamiyagawa can use the paper man to resurrect the dead in "Kaitan Monogatari", and he can be considered an immortal to some extent.

As we all know, the undead are all photophilic.

He looked around cautiously and saw no headless high school students near the bench.

It seems quite safe.

So, Kamiyagawa boldly approached.

After getting closer, I saw clearly that there was a small stick with silver luster placed on the bench.

Just call it the little silver stick.

It is almost as long as a middle finger, needle-shaped, thick at one end and thin at the other.

Kamiyagawa picked up the small silver stick.

Buzzing.

Mobile phone vibration.

[Item name: Thousand Silver Needles]

[Quality: Rare]

[Effect: Reduces the probability of a lie being discovered to a certain extent. This effect is affected by many subjective and objective factors such as the charm of the holder, the wariness of the conversation partner, and the context.]

[Explanation: Those who lie will swallow a thousand silver needles. Hehe, I lied to you.]

"Can such a thick little silver stick be used as a needle..." Kamiyakawa was a little speechless.

Moreover, this artificial lake is actually a holy place for confession and dating.

It feels quite darkly humorous to pick up some props that have a blessing effect on lying in a place like this.

Maybe it’s because this place has witnessed too many lies and deceptions whether young or not, sincere or not.

Isn't there such a saying? The most frequently mentioned lie in the world is "I love you".

And that's followed closely by "I love you too."

Just as Kamiyagawa put away the [Thousand Silver Needles], he suddenly felt pain in his lower back!

He turned around in shock, only to see a headless JK appear behind him without anyone noticing.

Moreover, unlike other JKs I encountered, this one actually had a guy with him.

It was a bloody hatchet.

At this time, Kamiyagawa had been stabbed through the lower back and pierced...

Both eyes turned black.

Kamiyagawa, died.



in reality.

Kamiyakawa scrambled up from the ground in panic, and at the same time subconsciously touched his lower back.

so far so good.

The waist is still there.

"The feeling of death in this game is too real."

Kamiyakawa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took several deep breaths to calm down a little.

This hot chicken game is too despicable!

Place a prop in a conspicuous place in front of me to seduce me, and after I put on the condom, I will take out a strange thing from a hidden corner and touch my waist, right?

Besides, I'm not a scumbag, so why should I be beaten to death?

After scolding "Kaitan Monogatari" several times in his mind, Kamiyagawa picked up the phone.

A red death reminder was displayed on the dark screen - [The consequences of greed]

Kamiyagawa:……

Selectively ignoring the taunting death reminder, Kamiyagawa touched his trouser pocket and took out a stick-like object.

【Thousand Silver Needles】

Made of silver material, thick at one end and thin at the other, it feels smooth and delicate, just like in the game.

As expected, the props obtained in "Kaitan Monogatari" can indeed be brought to reality.

"Thankfully, this thing can be brought into reality. If it can only be used in games, I'm afraid I won't really have to hold a silver needle to fall in love with a female ghost."

Smiling to himself, Kamiyagawa put away the silver needle again, and at the same time picked up the paper figurine on the ground that was damaged in many places and had its body and head separated.

If I have to say it, exchanging a game death for a prop is actually not a loss.

I'll try this prop in real life later.

7pm.

Kamiyagawa came to the convenience store where he worked.

Going to work on time is the basic quality that every wage earner should have. In addition, today is Jin Yao Day (Friday), which is the day when wages are paid.

When we arrived at the store, the full-time employee Okamura was already at work as usual, and we could also see the store manager standing in front of the counter.

The convenience store where Kamiyagawa works is not a chain, but is completely owned by the store manager.

The store manager's name is Kawai Ikumi, she is in her 30s, quite pretty, smart and capable, and she is a widow.

Oh, in the words here, it should be called a widow.

"You're here, Kamiya-kun."

At this time, Kawai Ikumi was wearing the store's work uniform on her upper body and tight black pantyhose on her lower body. The smooth black silk fabric perfectly outlined her shapely and voluptuous legs.

"Well, good evening, Manager Kawai."

Kamiyagawa glanced at the store manager's thigh, and then looked back.

Although he now has the appearance of a young and handsome high school boy, underneath this skin, there is the soul of an adult man.

Sure enough, adults should watch something adults should watch.

It’s really not exciting.

Kawai Ikumi seemed to have noticed Kamiyagawa's gaze just now, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She might even be a little complacent about her charm.

This may be the calm courage of mature women.

She turned around and took out a wad of money from her bag, counted out 15,000 yen and handed it out: "Here, Kamiya-kun, this is your salary for this week."

"Thank you, Manager Kawai."

"You deserve it. You've done a great job this week, keep up your hard work. I'm very optimistic about you, Kamiya-kun." Ikumi Kawai said with a gentle smile in her eyes.

It feels like this mature woman's beautiful smile can steadily eat up a young high school boy.

Kamitani silently collected the income from his week's work and went straight to the employee locker room. After changing into work clothes, he specially picked up the [Thousand Silver Needles].

He has an idea.

When she returned to the store, Kawai Ikumi was standing by the crisper, bending over to check the expiration dates of lunch boxes, sandwiches and other foods.

Seeing Kamiyagawa approaching, she stroked the broken hair around her ears:

"What's wrong, Kamiya-kun? You look like you have something to say. If you have any troubles that little boys have during adolescence, you can tell them to your sister."

"Manager Kawai, what I want to say is," Kamiyagawa held the small silver stick in one hand and looked into Kawai Ikumi's eyes, "You haven't paid me this week's salary yet."

【Thousand Silver Needles】, the effect is activated.

"Ah? Hmm..."

Kawai Ikumi stared at Kamiyakawa's face, her expression slightly confused, as if there was something important that she selectively ignored.

After a few seconds, the widowed store manager suddenly realized: "Oh, I was just preparing to give it to you."

She walked to the counter, picked up her bag, and naturally counted out another 15,000 yen: "Come on, Kamiya-kun, this is your salary for the week. You did a good job this week, keep up the hard work."

Kamiyakawa carefully watched the change in Kawai Ikumi's expression, and did not reach out to take the money. He just waved his hand casually: "Sorry, Manager Kawai, I was joking. You just gave me my salary."

"Ah?" Store manager Kajing was astonished, as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Eh? It seems, it seems so."

"Then I'm going to work." Kamiyagawa showed a clean smile and turned around to go to the cash register.

The whole night after that, Store Manager Kawai was in a depressed mood, and from time to time he would steal a glance at Kamiyagawa at work.

"What on earth is going on? Am I obsessed with a little high school boy? I admit that Kamiya-kun is indeed very good-looking, but it doesn't make me fascinated, right? Why on earth did I fall in love so easily just now?

I believed his joke that wasn’t funny!”

The widowed store manager was frantically reflecting on himself.


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