This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 228 - 190: Kelian Appears! (8000 Word Goal Achieved!)_2

Chapter 228: Chapter 190: Kelian Appears! (8000 Word Goal Achieved!)_2

The crew-cut young man gasped for a while, then reluctantly retracted his foot.

He felt some fear inside, and once people fell into fear, they would start to imagine things:

"...Could this really be Yuchuan Elementary School from the rumors?"

There seemed to be no other explanation.

He had passed the art studio earlier and saw the low easels placed inside; such small easels would not be used in high school or university.

These easels were only suitable for elementary school students who were not tall enough.

Especially since most of this school building was made of wood; modern schools simply would not use so much wood.

So the answer was already clear.

The crew-cut young man rubbed his temples, and spat out some saliva, "If it’s really like in the novels... with vengeful spirits or something inside..."

He dared not think further.

To be accurate, he did not want to scare himself anymore.

If he continued like this, he would lose even the courage to take a step forward.

Not far behind him, there was a child whose lower jaw had completely fallen off, exposing its gruesome, rotten flesh.

He was holding a fireman’s axe and was slowly approaching the crew-cut male.

...

On the fourth floor of the building.

Imadekawa Kotaro was carrying his girlfriend, escaping.

"Kotaro... Kotaro..."

Ito Mamoru clung tightly to her boyfriend’s back.

On her other leg hung a rusty bear trap.

The sharp teeth of the bear trap tore into the flesh, clamped around Ito Mamoru’s calf.

"Mamoru..."

Imadekawa Kotaro’s face was pale.

Behind him as he sprinted, two child vengeful spirits floated in the air; one male spirit, whose jaw had been torn off, looked strange and terrifying, his eyes curved as if he was smiling, holding a pair of paper scissors in his hand.

The other female spirit had a mushroom haircut, which looked cute, but her hollow eye sockets ruined the overall feel, making it frightening; she was holding a blood-stained kitchen knife in her hand.

"Big brother... big sister... let’s play a game... hehehe..."

"Damn it! You monsters!"

Imadekawa Kotaro yelled at the vengeful spirits behind him.

He should have never listened to that guy Aikawa!

Now, he didn’t know where Imadekawa Chika was, and Ito Mamoru had been injured like this.

He regretted so much that his chest hurt, and seeing the bear trap hanging on his girlfriend’s leg, he could only grit his teeth and run towards the stairs.

But it was ultimately a step too late.

The sound of a blade entering flesh came from behind.

Imadekawa Kotaro’s eyes widened as he turned to look.

A kitchen knife had been thrust out from Ito Mamoru’s neck.

Ito Mamoru made a strained and difficult sound, her pupils instantly constricted.

The two child vengeful spirits viciously laughed, their small hands clinging on the kitchen knife, and slashed across!

Puchhh!!!!

Blood... splattered everywhere!

Ito Mamoru’s head soared high, her face still carrying an expression of confusion and astonishment.

"No!!! Mamoru!!!"

Imadekawa Kotaro’s eyes almost burst.

He shouted out, trying to reach for the head of Ito Mamoru flying in the air.

But it was futile; the supernatural strength of the vengeful spirits brutally slammed him against the wall near the staircase along with the headless body.

"Mamoru! Mamoru... Ahhh!!!"

Imadekawa Kotaro, disregarding his own body pain, extended his hand.

But it was already too late, the two child vengeful spirits took out the kitchen knife and paper scissors, mutilating the head of the innocent victim.

Only then did Imadekawa Kotaro cry out in pain.

Why did he listen to Aikawa and play that game?

Why did he bring Mamoru along?

How good would it have been not to provoke these things?

He pounded the wooden floor hard, his voice hoarse.

Not every mistake can be cleaned up by someone.

Some mistakes, even youth cannot afford, and by the time that realization hits, regret is utterly useless.

By this moment, Kotaro Imadekawa had understood this principle.

At that time, a detached voice sounded in his ears.

"Take good care of your brother."

"...Okay, Brother Beichuan."

Tears blurred Kotaro Imadekawa’s vision as he lifted his head, only to see a young man with a light blue backpack already standing in front of him.

The little girl the young man was leading... if not his own sister, then who else?

"Chika... Chika... Are you okay? Are you okay?" Kotaro’s face, filled with confusion, reached out and pulled Imadekawa Chika into his embrace.

"Brother Kotaro."

Beichuan Si glanced at the disheveled-expression undergraduate and couldn’t help but shake his head.

The other party had obviously taken too much of a blow, causing his spirit to be somewhat dazed.

However, Beichuan Si felt no sympathy for him.

Death was his own doing.

Everyone who courts death must pay the price for their wrongdoing, that’s all.

"Although the price is harsh..."

Beichuan Si took the stairs step by step.

Seeing Beichuan Si’s movement, Kotaro came to his senses, and he shouted, "Don’t go up! Escape! Run away with Chika!"

Kotaro released Imadekawa Chika and frantically stood up, then lost his balance and fell to the ground, before getting up and scrambling up the stairs.

A mournful scream came from above.

Kotaro’s heart tightened.

Could it be he was too late again?

Was someone else going to die in front of him?

Bang!!!

Two whooshing sounds ensued, and Kotaro watched as two child specters were slammed against the wall, their initially savage and bloody grins dissipating, replaced by dense fear.

Those specters... could they show such expressions?

Kotaro was stunned.

Wait... did they seem injured?

He saw the spectral girl’s arm cut off, and noticed the spectral boy’s neck laid open.

The scene was terribly horrific, making Kotaro tremble all over.

He turned his head to the right.

The silhouette of a young man holding a chilly dagger was slowly approaching.

The young man’s face looked youthful, almost like a high-school student, but the coldness in his eyebrows and the black liquid of bitterness all over him made Kotaro instinctively step back.

He didn’t seem like a savior but rather a more frightening antagonist.

Without a word, the young man flicked his finger, and the chilling dagger, heavy with the scent of blood, shot towards the two child specters.

The specters naturally did not surrender without a fight.

One flicked the dagger away while the other lunged at the young man.

But the youth remained unflustered. His fingers trembled slightly, and the dagger, still airborne, attacked from behind, striking the neck of the spectral boy from right to left, severing it completely, and his head rolled to the ground.

"Sato Hidehiko, Huashanyuan Chun."

Beichuan Si withdrew Jian Ding, looked at the struggling truncated bodies on the ground, and without hesitation, approached, his Jian Ding turning into a blur of motion, chopping the specter’s head and body into mincemeat.

The Spiritual Dagger Technique adeptly divided all the weak points of the specter’s resentment, completely annihilating it!

This is the specialty of an intermediate-level Spiritual Dagger Technique: Extinguishing Spirits.

As the name implies, the wounds caused by the Spiritual Dagger Technique on these two lower-middle class child specters could not heal.

Threads of death clung to his neck’s smooth cut surface, as one scream after another shook the soul.

Beichuan Si was just like the ghost story itself, decisive in his movements, showing no sympathy.

The black liquid splashed onto him but did not slow him down in the slightest.

And then, the female specter, with a fierce grin, suddenly emerged from the ceiling, her kitchen knife slashing towards Beichuan Si’s neck.

"Be... careful... huh...?"

Just as Kotaro started to warn, he realized the other party did not care at all; he simply brushed off his collar.

Under Kotaro’s astonished gaze, a small stuffed doll struggled out.

The round doll, with its little hands on its hips, lifted its fierce little face which surprisingly expressed a look of disdain, seemingly disdaining Kotaro’s reaction.

Nishijou Kurenai—

Makes her entrance!

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