I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 233 She Likes Bananas...

After the song was over, the detective was still sitting in his seat as if awake from a dream.

But in the aisle behind him, there was a young woman with long hair hanging down her face, dark red blood stasis all over her body, and pink skin.

She was wearing a somewhat outdated high school uniform, and her slightly long skirt was dragging empty on the ground, with only her upper body propped up by half of her body.

Seeing her appearance, Mochizuki Ayano immediately confirmed it with the information circulated in the 2CH forum in her mind.

Sako.

"whee……"

Sako raised his head and smiled quietly at the detective beside him.

"Zuo Jiang, I want to use your legs to walk."

She said in a soft and childish voice, a little clumsily.

"Her killing rules have been reached, stop her quickly!"

Tokimoto Ichiro and Mochizuki Ayano had a tacit understanding, the flame of the pupil technique and the gleaming talisman had already exploded on the half-length female ghost on the ground.

The audience who hummed along with this weird song, even the treasure gourd seal couldn't block its locked pursuit.

Letting out a painful wail, Sako turned into resentment and dissipated in everyone's sight.

At this time, Kengo Yamada, who was still stuffing the rather shameful ball in his mouth, and Hiroshi Toda, who was sleeping next to him, also stood up and looked at the situation on the court.

"It seems... resolved?"

Mochizuki Ayano's blue left pupil turned golden, and she scanned the command room, but found nothing unusual.

Then, her gaze fell on Fujiwara Takumi who was still wearing earphones, motionless, and exuded majestic chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power from his whole body.

"Fujiwara Takumi didn't make a move, and continued to listen to the radio... Could it be..."

Mochizuki Ayano's eyes moved, as if she had grasped something crucial.

"Section Chief, just now, the same case happened in Saitama County. A taxi driver who was listening to the radio and a passenger in the back seat lost both legs at the same time and caused a series of car accidents!"

A detective's words broke the silence in the command room.

"Sure enough... have you escaped?"

This song was able to attack multiple victims at the same time, which Mochizuki Ayano never expected.

Could it be that the song is the weirdness itself, and the wraith is just the appearance of it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look in admiration at Fujiwara Takumi, who was still lying on the bed, but his whole body was excitedly exuding powerful chrysanthemum pattern spiritual power.

It is worthy of being "the favored one who meets once in four thousand years", such an unheard of weirdness, it can't disturb his state of mind at all.

He still listened to the radio calmly. Could it be that he wanted the wraith to come to him directly and confront him head-on?

"Destroy the recording of the song just now to avoid further dissemination."

Mochizuki Ayano turned her head, and said to the detective behind her who had just escaped from Wraith.

In Lesson 9, while monitoring all broadcast channels, the recording function is naturally set.

But considering the song's terrible dissemination ability and non-designated characteristics, leaving the recording may lead to unknown results such as weird rule upgrades and even further strengthening.

The detective sat there without speaking, his eyes still staring blankly at the screen in front of him.

"Hey, it's okay, you kid won't be scared to pee..."

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

The colleague beside him pushed him gently, and suddenly heard the sound of water dripping.

With a push, the originally motionless detective fell limply to the ground.

Bobo's blood, without knowing when, was spreading around his position like a tide.

The detective who fell in a pool of blood, his legs broke at some point and disappeared, leaving only the ashes of the talisman on his chest, as if he was silently laughing at everyone in the field.

"Sako", at some point, had already taken away his legs.

"this……"

There was silence in the command room, and when everyone was shocked by this weird and unsolvable rule...

"Sachiko~ I've called myself Zuochan since I was a child"

"It's ridiculous~ Sa-chan."

The ballad actually started to sound in the earphones, communication channel and stereo in the command room at the same time.

"Turn it off!"

Mochizuki Ayano yelled at several agents.

"The power supply in the room has been cut off immediately!"

An agent replied.

"She likes bananas very much, but she can only eat half a banana at a time"

"It's so pathetic ~ Sa-chan"

Even after cutting off the power, that weird song still continued.

"Salt Flurry Dance!"

Hiroshi Toda stood up, spilling a large amount of peppery exorcism salt in his hand.

In the command room, it was like a heavy snowfall. Both people and equipment were covered by fine salt crystals.

After doing all this, Hiroshi Changtian scanned the field sharply.

In the face of this invisible vengeful spirit, exorcism salt covers a large area, which is the best detection method.

Immediately, countless earphones and playback devices that were removed and thrown aside, all of which were covered with exorcism salt, generated a lot of black air.

"This weirdness is attached to the playback device! Desperate those devices!"

Kengo Yamada, who was fully awake, reacted very quickly, picked up the rune sword at hand and directly chopped the earphones in front of him.

A few other people also mobilized their spiritual energy one after another, and used the means of removing spirits towards the surrounding headphones and playback equipment.

In the chaotic scene, only Takumi Fujiwara, who took off his earphones at some point, sat cross-legged on the bed calmly, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered something in his mouth.

As several playback devices were deactivated, the volume of the song gradually weakened.

However, the song still goes on.

"Sa-chan has gone to a faraway place long ago, so she probably forgot about me."

"It's so lonely~ Sa-chan"

Because, next to everyone present, at some point, there was a half-length woman wearing a high school uniform lying on the ground.

They were opening their mouths slightly, humming softly with sweet voices and childlike tones.

Sako, there is more than one.

"That song is the main body... I can't let her finish singing! Once the rules are completed, it will be troublesome!"

Tokimoto Ichiro said loudly, and the talisman papers in his hand flew out again and again, beating several "Sakos" out of their wits.

The detectives also drew their guns one after another, ignoring the problem of stray bullets, and shot at the nearest wraith.

All of a sudden, there was a hail of bullets and bullets in the command room.

However, the life-threatening ballad still echoed in the command room.

"Sa-chan~ I lost my legs by a train, so I want to borrow your legs to walk."

"My leg is gone, can you give me yours?"

As the song came to an end, several detectives looked confused and began to sing along.

"Don't come to me...don't come to me..."

He opened his eyes and glanced at the female wraith who was lying on the bed and staring at him "gently" and singing softly. Fujiwara Takumi, who had already taken off his earphones, quickly closed his eyes.

He was too scared to even move.

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