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Chapter 61 New SMS(1/2)

What kind of girl is Junko Wuyu?

When she died, she was in the second grade of high school.

I have a girlfriend who has been running for six years and finally confirmed her relationship.

Most Japanese girls puberty are precocious.

I have been in love since elementary school. I tried to have a young relationship in middle school and decided to have a formal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend in high school.

Since half of the Japanese high school students go directly to society for employment after graduation, a large number of high school couples become couples.

Choosing a boyfriend and girlfriend is not so casual.

In this regard, the Japanese style is actually conservative.

Women will also be cautious in dealing with their relationships, select high-quality potential stocks, and will not easily entrust themselves to them.

What this entrusts is lifelong and youth.

Junko is actually a very ordinary girl.

He looks pretty, his grades are also considered to be the best in the class, and he has a good grasp of housekeeping... If he meets such conditions, he can find more than a dozen people in the same grade.

The process of acquaintance with Matsumoto was probably a hurry to meet the club when recruiting new recruits.

The two met this time in junior high school, and for six years, they stumbled and got together.

In fact, she doesn't like supernaturalism very much, just like Matsumoto-kun doesn't like literature either.

It is just to get more topics to get involved in each other's unfamiliar fields.

Memory gradually revives.

There are many blurry areas that are difficult to recall the details.

It is unlikely that ordinary people remember their own diet every day a year ago.

These irrelevant memory fragments were probably lost during the process of death?

Junko Wuyu thought so.

"Is there any difference between me as a monster and me as a human being?"

He died once, but in theory, he went to the legendary Huangquan Kingdom and was tried.

But she did not go, but stayed in the world, ignorantly, in the form of a spirit body.

That was a period when she had no memory and had not changed into a monster.

More than 23,000 text messages maintained her fate and allowed her to survive the most difficult moment.

"Matsumoto, Shang..."

Pressing on my chest, under the cold rain, under the texture of the moisture, I felt the hot temperature vaguely.

What ordinary people cannot see with their naked eyes is a thin breath that seems to be there or not, pouring into her body.

This breath is full of memories and longing.

As hot as magma, hot and passionate as magma.

This is what maintains her motivation to stay in the world.

With this fate, driven by instinct, we resisted the attraction from the other side.

Maybe it's the other side, maybe it's not.

The traction was attracting her all the time, but she resisted and stayed.

Then, following the broken memories, wandering around the places I visited during my lifetime, retrieving my memories.

How long can pure nostalgia last after a person dies?

It's very short, people are forgetful.

With 23,000 automatically replies to text messages, voices, and videos... it only lasted for half a year.

Half a year later, the freshness was gone, and Matsumoto's feelings faded a lot.

She knew it all.

Every time he pronounces his name, there is a warm current in his chest and he can feel his mood.

In fact, the frequency of his miss was intermittent after the first two months.

At that time, she saw it one by one, and was sad in her heart, but she was unable to communicate.

The urgent obsession finally received a response.

On a rainy night, while wandering outside, she came into contact with a certain will floating between heaven and earth, and turned into a rain girl.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that I could not have touched fear, but I had touched it.

She returned to her boyfriend's house again.

This time, her new body was a qualitative change... and she also regained a considerable part of her rationality.

"Shang, are you starting to forget me?"

After editing such a text message, she saw her boyfriend's frightened expression in her little expectation.

There are more and more interactions like this.

I began to gain the emotions of "shock", "surprise" and "helplessness".

The more interactions she interacts, the faster she recovers.

She wanted to return to Shangjun's side.

Then we must collect "fear".

After working hard until now, she has a body that can be seen by ordinary people.

Although there are various restrictions and the power of water must be used, this is another qualitative change.

Being able to be seen by mortals seems to be a watershed between being unable to be seen by mortals.

Other monsters don’t know that the water-attribute monsters like “Rain Girl” are roughly like this—from an illusory existence like steam, to white fog, to tangible and quartz rain.

...

When the rain girl approached, she quickly filled the surroundings with fear of water vapor.

A small piece of street was covered with white mist.

The street lights emitted white light in vain, but they could only illuminate three meters in radius.

It is even more obvious in a house built by Matsumoto rented.

On the window ling, fog adhered, which had condensed into water, turning into a stream and slowly rolled down.

The misty fog floated into the room along the gaps in the doors and windows.

It brings the cold and cold that is like the morning of autumn, before the sun rises.

Wu Yu Fengzi couldn't help but shivered, jumping left and right, moving his body.

This chill suddenly invaded the skin, which also made people feel goosebumps.

"It's so cold!"

There was a little panic in her eyes.

The scene in front of me was obviously abnormal.

It's definitely an urban supernatural scene!

"Is it really my sister?"

The little girl was already a little scared.

Matsumoto was in a complicated mood, but he was relieved.

"Muko will definitely not harm me!"

"I just want to discuss with her and curb that moisture, it's really uncomfortable."

"This is probably very difficult... Without a hundred or two hundred years of practice, ordinary monsters cannot be free to fear and resign."

"It is achieved through fear, and it is also controlled by fear."

"Maybe after collecting faith over the long years, you can sublimate into God and get rid of the limitations of fear.

But at least, as far as I know, many big monsters cannot be completely free from it.”

"I can only advise you that pure love is enough, and you should try to avoid close contact."

"Holding hands and above is prohibited unless you want to die young."

The phone in my arms rang a pleasant ringtone.

"Do you miss me? Do you miss me? Don't you think of other women..."

With the cute and silly girl's voice, it was set as a ringtone.
To be continued...
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