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010 Jingsuke, do you love me?

"Kuriyama-kun, I love you! Please date me!"

"But, but, we are not familiar with it yet. Love or something...I'm sorry!"



"Kuriyama, I love you! Please date me!"

"Nagasawa-san, I may not be ready yet. I think we should start as friends first and then get to know each other better, okay?"



"Xiangzi, I love you! Please date me!"

"fool."



"Keisuke, do you love me?"

"Of course, I love you and we will be together forever."

"But, they told me that you are with me just because my parents are rich and because I will spend money on you."

"Don't you trust me, Xiangzi?"

"Of course I believe you."



"Keisuke, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

"Do you love me?"

"I love you."



"Keisuke...do you love me?"

"certainly."

"I am pregnant."



"Keisuke, my father will not let us go."

"……Um."

"do you still love me?"

"……Um."



"Keisuke, we will always be together. As long as we jump down, we will be together forever, right?"

"Keisuke, do you love me?"



Does Nagasawa Keisuke love Kuriyama Shoko?

I don’t know, and Nagasawa himself can’t tell.

To Nagasawa Keisuke eight years ago, the simple-minded and wealthy Kuriyama Shoko was more like an ATM machine.

Moreover, because most of the rich woman's friends are also rich, Nagasawa Keisuke has more opportunities to get to know and make friends with these rich kids during his relationship with Kuriyama.

There are many benefits.

So, did Nagasawa have no feelings for Kuriyama at all at that time?

It doesn't seem to be the case.

At the very least, after learning that Kuriyama was pregnant, Nagasawa really had the idea of ​​dying with her. Although this idea was very stupid and extremely stupid.

Later, on the night when they met to die for love, the thought of committing suicide inexplicably disappeared from Nagasawa's mind.

There was a strong wind that night and the lake was very dark. Nagasawa Keisuke looked at Kuriyama who had jumped into the lake first and struggled helplessly in the water, and he suddenly became afraid.

Just for a moment, the fear of death spread throughout his body like an electric shock, making him unable to move.

There is a saying that most people who commit suicide will have feelings of regret during the process of committing suicide. After all, whether they are humans or animals, the instinct to survive is innate.

"Should I die here? I am different from this stupid woman who only knows love, and I am different from the incompetent parents who only know how to grow potatoes."

"I am destined to become a master...my life and my future have not even begun yet."

Nagasawa suddenly wanted to live.

"If Kuriyama and the child in her belly die like this, there will be a way for me to continue with my future, right?"

Nagasawa Keisuke made no move and just watched Kuriyama sink.

Just watch.

Is it wrong to want to live?

Kuriyama has sunk, but there is still something in Nagasawa Keisuke's heart that has sunk under the water along with Kuriyama Shoko.

But it doesn't matter, because Nagasawa will continue to climb up.

Whatever the means, no matter the cost.

What should sink sinks, what should rise should rise.



"I just think that maybe you should show guilt, even just a little bit. Otherwise, it would be too cold, too impersonal, too inhumane, and too unlike a human being, wouldn't it?"

Kamiyagawa's slightly contemptuous words rang in his ears, bringing Nagasawa Keisuke back to reality from the memory of eight years ago.

"Indifferent? Inhumane? The kid who blackmailed me about Kuriyama's affairs has the right to say such things to me?"

Nagasawa's expression turned gloomy, and he still firmly believed that Kamiyagawa came here for money.

if not?

Human touch? Human nature?

What a childish, ridiculous statement.

As early as the night when Kuriyama sank into the lake, Nagasawa Keisuke had already sunk the so-called human nature to the bottom of the lake.

For him, his state of mind that night was simply like nirvana.

This society is inherently pathological. People who abandon human nature and use unscrupulous means will gain more. That's why Nagasawa Keisuke was able to transcend the solidified class and achieve his current status.

Idiots who are already at the bottom and insist on respecting rules and favors will always be weak and only deserve to be stepped on.

"Whatever you say." Kamiyakawa shrugged and suddenly laughed, "Ha, to be honest, this is actually fine."

Nagasawa Keisuke frowned: "Is this okay?"

Kamiyagawa did not reply directly.

Yes, that's fine too.

To be honest, Kamiyagawa still has a certain psychological burden on delivering messages to real people for ghosts in the game.

He estimated that as soon as this letter was sent out, something bad would happen to Nagasawa Keisuke.

But since Mr. Nagasawa is an out-and-out scumbag, then it doesn’t matter, right?

So Kamiyagawa calmly picked up the wave soda, drank the last sip and said: "Okay, thank you for your hospitality. In addition, Miss Kuriyama Shoko asked me to give you something."

He took out the white paper moistened by moisture from his bag, pushed it to the table, then picked up the bag and left the place.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go, very cool and unrestrained.

Real men never look back to see the explosion.

As for what will happen to Keisuke Nagasawa after he receives the letter, Kamiyagawa doesn't know and is not curious.

"It's none of my business anyway." He opened the door curtain of the white wooden house and walked to the street.

Nagasawa Keisuke is a sanctimonious scumbag.

And I am just an errand boy.

That's all.

Buzzing.

Mobile phone vibration.

"Kaitan Monogatari" popped up a notification——

[Mission: The Drowned Ghost’s commission has been completed!]

I enjoyed my lunch in the city, and Kamiyagawa planned to take the train back. In the evening, I had to rush back to school to play games.

I wonder what kind of reward I can get from Drowned Ghost Kuriyama Shoko.

A bit looking forward to it.



"Then the boy just left like this?"

After Kamiyagawa left calmly, Nagasawa Keisuke was left alone at the dining table of the izakaya.

He really couldn't figure out what that inexplicable male high school student wanted to do. He didn't ask for 3 million yen in hush money, but just left a blank piece of paper and left.

As for the piece of paper, it was said that it was given to him on behalf of Kuriyama Shoko.

What a joke, Xiangzi has been dead for 8 years.

The white paper lay quietly on the table, the surface of the paper was moist, as if it would never dry out.

Nagasawa Keisuke did not reach for the paper.

That kid who appeared for no apparent reason made him feel bad. He just wanted to buy the food and go home to rest.

Before Nagasawa could stand up from the chair, the wet white paper suddenly changed. Dirty black water stains flowed down the paper and dripped crookedly on the table.

The more sewage flows, the distorted water stains gradually outline into regular characters.

Nagasawa Keisuke adjusted his glasses and rubbed his eyes. When he looked at the table again, the water-stained characters were already fully formed——

"Keisuke, why are you just watching?"

The handwriting looked familiar, he recognized it, and he couldn't forget it.

This is Kuriyama Shoko's handwriting!

Wow——

The white paper on the table is still leaking sewage. No, water stains are almost starting to flow out of the paper!

More handwriting was outlined by black water——

"Keisuke, why did you leave me? Why don't you stay with me?"

"No! No...this is impossible!"

Nagasawa Keisuke stood unsteadily and bumped the chair beside him. An indescribable feeling of fear exploded from his back and quickly spread throughout his body!

He screamed hysterically, unable to understand what was happening in front of him.

He wants to escape.

At the same time, wet black hair stretched out from the white paper. The long hair was like a flexible snake, winding towards Nagasawa Keisuke and quickly clinging to his hands and feet.

The slender hair is as strong as a thousand pounds.

The air is filled with the smell of water, mud, and rot.

"No! No! Shoko, I..." Nagasawa Keisuke shouted hoarsely, but to no avail.

Wow.

Dirty water flowed out like a spring, flowing to Nagasawa Keisuke's feet, forming twisted and crazy characters——

"Keisuke, do you love me?"


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