At noon, Takagi Naohito took the sun-dried quilt into the room, and the cat rolled on the quilt again, stained with the sunshine.

The boy Sashiki also lay on it, his lazy look so cute.

“It’s so comfortable.”

The boy Saki was almost trapped in the bedding.

"As far as monsters are concerned, you two are strange, they actually like to bask in the sun."

It’s okay with the cat again, after all, it’s a cat, and he can’t figure out the fact that the boy Saki likes the sun.

She is a ghost.

"I am Shanling, it doesn't matter if I bask in the sun."

The boy Sashiki was still lying on the bedding, not to mention the cat, and the cat also liked to bask in the sun that had just risen in the early morning.

Even the cat didn't notice it herself, and she was about to be rebuked by Takagi Naoto.

The wildness in her bones was almost tamed by him with food and warm nests. Humans also tamed wild cats by this.

In addition, it is said that there are still wolves in Japan, but Takagi Naohito has never seen them before.

"Shang Ren." Grandpa's voice rang outside the room.

"Ah, is there anything wrong?"

"I'm going to go out to the sea with the people in the village today. Can you take good care of yourself?"

When traveling far away, a group of people often go out to sea on a special fishing boat. It is not just a small hunter who was in the near sea before, but a trip to the house and harvest for several months.

Of course, it took a long time, from one week to one month, and it was already accustomed to old sailors like my grandfather.

"I'm eighteen years old, grandpa, I can take good care of myself."

"That's good. Put the key under the stone at the door. You can use it yourself. Remember to put the key back before going home."

"I know, grandpa."

The elderly are always worried about young people, and Takagi Naohito understands this.

If it were him, if there was a junior at home who was only twenty years old, he would have given some advice.

But he also trusted Takagi Naohito, otherwise he would not have left him alone at home.

After my grandfather left, the only human in this family was Takagi Naohito. It felt quite strange. If anyone else had any, he might have felt a little lonely.

However, Takagi Naohito would not.

After grandpa left, it means that he will not be suddenly knocked out by grandpa when doing anything, and he does not have to be as cautious and eye-catching as a child hiding an adult publication under the bed.

Even in this country where adult publications are legalized, parents' vision is still a major problem on the road to growth.

But don't worry, there are absolutely no adult publications under Takagi Naohito's bed.

He doesn't need that.

"He's gone."

After hearing the footsteps of grandpa leaving, the cat turned into a human again.

Then I continued to roll on the quilt, and the warm quilt was still more attractive than Takagi Naohito.

Takagi Naohito stood up and left. He wanted to find out what instruments were equipped with display screens at his grandfather's house. After all, it was the key to determine where Miss Sadako would appear first.

But after searching around the bedroom, Takagi Naohito only found one TV, or an old-style TV from the early 21st century.

"My grandfather's life is really simple. Without a computer or a tablet, just a TV."

This saves a lot of trouble from Takagi Naohito. This TV is the only place where Sadako may appear.

"Well... I have to talk to Sashikiko and Mama in advance about Sashiko's affairs, otherwise it would be embarrassing to meet Sashiko's big eyes when the time comes."

The seemingly similarities between classical monsters and modern urban legends, but there is actually a big gap.

And it is easy for women to fight.

Back in the room, Takagi Naohito said to the two monsters who were leaning on the bedding: "Get up, I want to say something."

"Let's just talk about it here." Boy Zafu was lying motionless. So she was a waste.

"Okay, I want to tell you about Miss Sadako, she is a very famous urban legend."

"Is there any more famous than me?" asked the boy Saki.

This stopped Takagi Naohito.

Is Zakiki more famous or Sadako in Japan?

"Sakiko is famous." Takagi Naohito replied reluctantly: "She has her own independent series of movies, you know what the movie is, Sakura."

"I know."

The boy Sashiki was not angry.

"Then she is even more famous than Yamata Orochi?"

"That shouldn't be."

Yamata Orochi's cultural output to the whole world may be more famous than Sadako. At least in Japan, some people may not know Sadako, but absolutely no one does not know Yamata Orochi.

The most typical example is that Yamata Orochi is included in many comics and anime works, but there is no Sadako.

"But they are not comparable, Sadako is an urban legend, and Yamata Orochi is a monster, and Yamata Orochi died long ago?"

"Yes, dead."

The boy Sashiki nodded.

“I was rumored to have died before I was born.”

In mythology, the more famous the monster is, the shorter it will live. This is common sense.

"How great would it be if he didn't die, and Tamamomae, Shuitun Boy, well... Shuitun Boy is indeed a man."

"right."

The boy Sashiki glanced at Takagi Naohito with meaningful slightest glance.

"What are you thinking about? How could he be a woman? You must know that the legend of Shuitun Boy is a tempting virgin. Can he still be a woman?"

"Too."

Naohito Takagi thought of a famous Japanese mobile game where Shuitun Boys is a girl, and Shuitun Boys...

great.

He could only think of this word to describe it.

But the legend of Shuitun Boy is indeed a legend of turning into a beautiful young man to seduce virgins.

Fortunately, he is dead.

"Miss Sadako's legend is quite special. She has a cursed videotape. As long as she has watched the videotape, she will be cursed. In seven days, she will appear to kill the cursed person."

"Wow, it sounds quite interesting."

The cat shook his legs again.

"There are similar things in the monsters, and the ones that are called, and some lamps."

"Green Running Light." Sashiki Toshiko added: "The ghost story at night will be extinguished every time you tell one, and when the 100th one is told, the 100th one will become true."

"Really?!!!"

Takagi Naohito is different from others, and he is overjoyed.

"Can any ghost story be true? That's great."

"It's just said that, after all, telling a hundred ghost stories is going to be exhausted."

What the Boy Sashiki is telling the truth. It takes ten hours to calculate it in one night, which is six hundred minutes. If you want to tell 100 ghost stories, one story must be told within six minutes.

When we tell a hundred ghost stories, it will be dawn.

"Some people also say that just tell seven stories."

Naohito Takagi also remembered the story about the green running lights.

"Try it someday."

He had never thought that the 100th ghost story he told could become true, and he remembered it only after being reminded by Boy Sashiki.

Wouldn't that mean...

You can customize Miss Ghost?!!!

I have to say that Takagi Naohito's perspective on ghost stories is different from that of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!