Author: Youdaoyan

He Jia'an wiped his mouth and did not answer the other party's invitation for the time being. Instead, he chatted: "Can you talk to me about Mimiko?"

As soon as Mimiko was mentioned, Mitsaki Naomi's face immediately became uncomfortable. She seemed to have lost her appetite for food, so she put down the half-eaten chicken roll.

He Jiaan was not in a hurry and waited patiently for the other party to speak.

Naomi Mizaki did some mental construction in her mind, and then slowly started to talk, "Mimiko is the 'protagonist' of the recent weird video call urban legend, and everyone calls her that."

"Everyone?" He Jia'an was a little confused. Yesterday's convenience store clerk didn't seem to know the name of the strange woman mentioned in the urban legend.

"Well, most of the classmates in the school should know it." Naomi Miizaki nodded affirmatively, "After all, the legend of Mimiko should have spread from Kisaragi High School as early as possible. There are rumors that she is someone from our school.

A senior of the first generation.”

The prototype of the monster in urban legends may actually be a character that exists in reality, and this character happens to be a student of Kisaragi High School.

"So, do you know about the origin of Mimiko?" He Jia'an asked curiously, suppressing his inner speculation for the time being.

Naomi Mitsaki took a sip of ice coke and felt her body and mind cooled down. She nodded and said with her eyes wide open: "It is rumored that Mimiko is a beautiful girl, and her beauty makes everyone excited...

But one day, whether it was an accident or man-made persecution, the experimental equipment suddenly exploded in Mimiko's chemistry experiment class, and chemical gases and chemicals destroyed her appearance.

Since then, Kisaragi High School has lost a high-altitude flower and gained an existence as ugly as a demon. Everyone, those teachers, classmates, friends and even lovers who had been around her, have all avoided Mimiko, and even

Some people began to tease and ridicule Mimiko in every possible way.

Mimiko felt that her dignity had been lost and she had been abandoned by the world. Finally one day, she made a decision. In a class, she said in front of everyone that she wanted to commit suicide at nine o'clock tonight.

bell'.

Everyone was shocked, but whether they were guilty or not caring, no one responded to the other's words. Even the teacher who was in class criticized her "grandstanding" behavior in private messages after class.

That night, Mimiko locked herself in the room after returning home, holding a knife in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. She made video call invitations to all her former friends in her address book, but... no one was willing to answer.

Her phone number.

In this way, Mimiko's body was discovered after her parents returned home from working overtime. Her death was extremely tragic, because she had cut off her ugly face with a knife and eventually died of blood loss.

Since then, every once in a while, students on campus will receive a call from Mimiko. Seeing her appearance before her death, she said that she would find him in seven days. The person who answered the phone would also call her in seven days.

At the moment when the phone call was connected, Mimiko was taken to hell..."

Naomi Mitsaki took a deep breath and tried to calm her heartbeat: "That's probably the story."

Listening to Naomi Mitsaki's breathing, He Jiaan was silent for a long time before expressing his opinion: "It's a very cliché story."

"But it's scary to say!" Naomi Mizaki stared, very dissatisfied with He Jia'an's suppressed smile, "Obviously it's what you want to hear, and why do you want to know this kind of thing so much, uncle?

This kind of thing... everyone is actually afraid of avoiding it."

"To be honest, I am an investigator, even though I am on vacation." He Jia'an spoke seriously, half-truths and half-falsehoods.

Naomi Mizaki was surprised and glanced up and down: "Can't you tell, uncle, are you so powerful?"

"So-so." He Jia'an said with a smile, "So, if you have any difficulties in these aspects, I will try my best to help you."

"Does that mean you agree to live in my house?" Naomi Mitsaki asked in surprise.

He Jia'an was stunned, feeling the shocking sights around him gradually focusing on him, and whispered helplessly: "...I said you are a girl, are you really so unreserved?"

"Because they are afraid..." Miizaki Naomi pouted and said pitifully.

He Jia'an suddenly narrowed his eyes. Did he not expect that this female high school student's nature was that of a little devil?

…

"Is it really okay?" He Jia'an was still a little hesitant. Although he had already prepared to give up his face, to be honest, he felt that his bottom line was being severely trampled by living in the home of a female high school student openly.

, I couldn’t help but want to give up.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't do anything weird." Seeing Naomi Saki's smile, she opened the door generously, turned on the light in the entrance hall, and invited He Jia'an.

He Jia'an took a deep breath, knowing that if he didn't be brave and hesitated standing in front of a single female high school student's house, he would probably be seen by the neighbors here, and then he would treat other girls

The impact is even worse.

"Excuse me." He Jia'an walked heavily into Naomi Mizaki's home.

Naomi Mizaki brought a pair of slippers to He Jia'an. He Jia'an was slipping on the slippers while looking at Naomi Mizaki's home from the entrance: "Are you the only one in your house today?"

"Not just today, I will be alone until the end of the month." Naomi Miizaki replied. She led He Jia'an to the living room and asked He Jia'an to sit down on the sofa in front of the TV. She walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen and asked

, "What would you like to drink, uncle? Is juice okay?"

"Then juice, thank you." He Jia'an said, sitting on the sofa and looking around, he suddenly noticed the portrait of the deceased in the corner shrine, so he walked over.

The portrait is of a beautiful woman, whose eyebrows and eyes somewhat overlap with those of Naomi Mizaki, but her face shape and temperament are very different.

"This is the portrait of my grandma. She didn't like how she looked when she was old, so she specifically asked us to use the most beautiful photos of her when she was young to honor her after her death." Naomi Miizaki's voice came from behind him.

When the news came, Naomi Mitsaki took a glass of juice in each hand, one of which was given to He Jiaan.

He Jia'an thanked him and took the juice, "Your grandma has some ideas."

"I think so too." Naomi Mizaki understood what He Jia'an meant and said with a smile, "I thought that after I die, I would also ask my descendants to commemorate myself with the most satisfying photos of my youth."

He Jia'an glanced down and noticed that the female high school student was constantly tensing up and scratching her toes on the floor. He inadvertently took a step away from her and said, "I'll sleep in the living room tonight, please excuse me."

"Well, I'll go get it ready for you." Naomi Miizaki nodded, put the water glass on the coffee table, and left in a hurry.

Watching Naomi Mizaki's leaving figure, He Jia'an's expression gradually became serious. He seemed to see a pale hand growing out of the back of her head with thick black hair.
Chapter completed!