The world of strange stories.
Hualinggui School.
Kamiyagawa came here with the newly built Kisha.
"Then the next step is to put Mary's shikigami statue into the small shrine."
According to Kaku, as a perfect innovative shrine, Xishe does not necessarily require worship. Human cognition alone can condense power similar to incense belief.
Anyway, for now, no one will be worshiping Mary.
So her shrine can be placed anywhere for the time being.
Anyway, Xishe is a small shrine after all. If you really need to change places in the future, it won't be troublesome to move it.
Kamiyagawa carefully picked up the shikigami statue, which had a similar outline to Mary, passed it through the arch of the Kisha Shrine, and placed it into the temple.
The shikigami statue has just been erected.
The red bones and lucky carp scales in the temple were affected. The red bones glowed slightly, and the scales dotted everywhere became more colorful.
The rope in the corridor outside shook slightly, and the magpie down hanging on it swayed accordingly.
The prayer bell made a clear and sweet clanging sound.
This shrine was originally built for Miss Mary of the Kamiya family. Because the god returned to his place, it was enveloped in a joyous mood and aura of happiness, and it was otherworldly.
Even Kamiyagawa, who was leaning in front of the small shrine, was infected by this breath, and his mood became particularly comfortable and refreshing.
"From today on, Mary is considered a god with a shrine. From now on, we have to work hard to earn faith for her."
Kamiya thought in his heart.
Then I saw the mist flowing softly around Mary's shrine, spreading in all directions.
White origami birds whirled in the mist and sang nursery rhymes with childish tones.
The mist dispersed more and more, illuminating the entire cherry blossom forest in the school with a bloody color.
All the blood mist began to rotate with Kamiya as the center, leaving a small whirlpool open space around him.
"Hello, I'm Miss Mary."
Wearing a swaying black and red Gothic dress, Mary stepped on the red mist and appeared in front of Kamiya River.
"Mary, you have a shrine. From today on, you are a god in the true sense." Kamiyakawa smiled at Mary.
He noticed that Mary did not use electronic devices to speak this time.
But by opening your own mouth.
This situation has happened before.
Don't be surprised.
Mary may have acquired the ability to speak on her own a long time ago, but she has always been reluctant to speak.
"Next, I will help you gain faith..." Kamiyakawa continued.
But Mary still didn't say anything. She stepped on the muddy soil of the cherry blossom forest with her retro boots and walked slowly to Kamiya.
Get close to him.
I could smell the familiar smell of roses mixed with benzoin on Mary.
"With faith, you can..." Kamiya noticed something and stopped describing the grand blueprint, "Uh, what's wrong?"
"Mary, you're listening."
Miss Mary's eyes were gentle under her transparent black veil, and she still spoke by herself.
She usually doesn't have much expression, like a real doll. But only when facing Kamiya, his expression becomes vivid.
"I know you're listening, but you seem to have something to say."
"Mary, I feel happy. This emotion... is happiness, I feel it." Mary said this, and gently held Kamiya's right hand.
Her hands were soft, smooth, and cold.
But even though it was cold, it seemed a little warmer than before.
"Are you happy because of the establishment of the club?" Kamiya asked her with a relaxed smile.
"It seems, no." Mary took Kamiya's hand and raised it to her chest, "Mary is becoming more like you."
As she spoke, she pressed Kamiyakawa's right hand on her chest.
"Mary's heart was beating."
"Well……"
Feel sorry.
Not much.
Your heartbeat may be blocked...
Kamiyakawa silently moved his hand up a few points on Mary's heart.
This time it's OK.
He did feel the strong, steady beat of Mary's heartbeat.
Mary didn't stop Kamiya's little movement, she just moved her body a little closer to him.
Under the full moon of the Kaitan World, in the blood-red cherry blossom forest.
Their skin touched, and Mary's hair tickled Kamiyagawa's cheeks and nose.
Somewhat itchy.
Moreover, Mary's aggressive fragrance became clearer.
Then, she raised her free hand and gently pressed it on Kamiya's chest.
"Just like you."
"Yeah, same."
"Your heart is beating fast," Mary whispered.
Kamiyagawa:……
You are almost completely in my arms. I am not Liu Xiahui, so it would be strange if my heartbeat is not fast, right?
"Mary's heartbeat has also become faster. It's so good and happy. Are you happy too?"
"Well..." Kamiyakawa did not resist Mary's ignorant and intimate gesture. He just raised his head slightly and looked at the moon half covered by red mist in the sky. He thought for a while before speaking, "Why do you want to be like me?"
"Because Mary doesn't understand you."
"Um?"
"Mari is different from Satoru. Mari can't feel...emotions. Many times, Mari doesn't understand, doesn't understand what you are saying, doesn't understand what you are thinking. Mari doesn't understand."
"I realize she is special."
"Prajna and the others can also feel your emotions, everyone can. Until now, only Mary can't."
"Um……"
"Mary wanted to become more like you. She didn't want to remain a doll. The doll would be abandoned."
"I will not abandon you."
"never?"
"never."
"Have you been playing with Mary?"
"Always. As long as you don't... be too rough."
"Mary, I'm very happy."
The black veil rubbed Kamiya's chest and skirt, making a slight rustling sound.
Kamiya felt a soft and slightly cool touch on the two petals, gently touching his neck.
Bo.
He lowered his head and gently brushed his chin against Mary's braided hair.
Then Mary in her arms dissipated, and the thick blood mist surrounding the two of them slowly faded away.
"A real man, a real man, a real man..."
Kamiyagawa's cell phone rang.
The call is connected automatically.
Different from usual, the tone of the familiar voice was not so cold, and it was accompanied by the sound of electricity:
"Shasha...Hello, I am Miss Mary. Shasha...I will always be by your side."
The red mist has cleared and the moonlight is bright.
…
real world.
Located in Kamiya's house in Arakawa Ward.
Kamiyachuan woke up from bed and sat quietly in front of the bed for a while.
At this time, purple and white ruffles were silently outlined from his side.
Prajna appeared in the bedroom suspended.
"Prajna?"
"Tsk."
A look of extreme contempt appeared on Prajna's cold face.
Smiley and jealous faces surrounded her waist, floating up and down, lifelike.
Then, Prajna flicked his sleeves.
The grinning ghost face with green fangs roared out, opened its mouth and bit Kamiyakawa's nose.
With Kamiya's current skills, he can completely avoid this level of "attack".
Based on muscle memory alone, his body made dodge movements, but after a few tenths of a second, it stabilized again.
The laughing ghost bit him impartially.
"It hurts. Hey."
"laugh."
Prajna crossed his hands on his chest and snorted from the side.
It hurts.
I get angry when I see your face that teases cats and dogs!
"ah!"
At this time, Zashiki in red and white kimono appeared.
Babbling in an attempt to stop the "parents quarreling".
Hannya looked at Zashiki, then fell back to the floor from the air, landing on his feet.
Then he took Zashiki's hand and went out.
Let's go, Fu Bao.
Let's ignore this guy for at least the next two days.
"Yeah, yeah."
Fu Bao probably didn't want to leave right away. He might also want to help Kamiyagawa rub his nose or something.
But being pulled by Prajna, he had to leave with him.
In the end, when I walked out of the door, I could only turn around and blink my big eyes, giving my old father a reliable look that said, "I'll hold Prajna mother steady."
Don't quarrel.
The harmony of this big family will be guarded by me, Zashiki!
Kamiyagawa:……
Fu Bao...you are really a good treasure for daddy.
By the way, Prajna looks like... she feels wronged and wants to run away from home with her daughter.
Probably really angry.
Of course, as a shikigami, Prajna cannot really run away from home.
Kamiyagawa could feel her and Zashiki's breath, and moved to the kitchen downstairs together.
"I have to go down to find her later and let her calm down."
It’s really hard to think of a bowl of water that is flat...
…
Kamiyagawa left the room.
He didn't immediately go to Prajna who was obviously angry.
Instead, he went straight to the study.
Knocked on the door.
"Come in." Wu's voice sounded inside.
There was no light on in the study.
The curtains were drawn tightly.
Only the light of the game screen on the TV flickered.
"Aren't you afraid of going blind?" Kamiya raised his hand and turned on the light.
"As long as you control it, I like it like this. Besides, I'm a ghost talker. Don't underestimate ghost talk."
Satoru was alone in the room at this time, sitting on his knees on the carpet playing games.
He concentrated on it without looking back.
"A weird talk like yours would be physiologically closer to a human being, right?"
"Why do you look like a verbose old man..." Satoru turned his head impatiently, stopped mid-sentence, then showed his fangs and laughed sarcastically, "What's wrong with your nose? Hahahahaha !You were bitten when you were trying to plot something against someone?”
"...Children, don't ask so many questions."
"Stop! Pfft!" Wu closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, with a disdainful tone, "You deserve it, who cares about you?"
"Let me tell you something serious." Kamiya coughed dryly, "Mary's wedding club has been built."
"Oh? So fast?"
"Well, the craftsmen are very reliable. And two days ago, didn't the leather case I ordered also be delivered? The equipment has also arrived. The live broadcast thing I told you before..."
"I've already understood the process, just wait and see me kill everyone."
…
Satoru-chan's leather-covered debut career officially started the next day.
Kamiya provides both software and hardware.
Because Wu is positioned for game live streaming, the computer he purchased has very high configuration.
Ensure that there will be no lag in the live broadcast when running a game like "Lord of the Ring".
For better motion capture and sound recording effects, the camera and microphone are also equipped with high quality.
For the leather case, professional painters and models were hired, and it was directly made into 3D.
The cost of a complete set of live broadcast equipment and leather case was nearly 800,000 yen.
Moreover, Kamiya is also planning to find a famous artist or writer to publish a new image or comic of Mary.
There is more money to invest.
Spending money like this is like running water, and I may not be able to repay the huge sum of money I owe Onizuka for a long time.
But let’s not talk about it, I spent a lot of money, and the quality of the leather case I received is indeed very high.
Facial expressions are rich and vivid.
As for the image of "Mary's Holster", it's cute, but it can't be said to be exactly the same as the appearance of Mary from the Kamiya family. It can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.
This is irrelevant.
Kamiya even did this deliberately.
Anyway, Jue said that as long as Mary's name is matched with "joy" and "luck", Xishe can harvest the incense of faith.
And because the shikigami statue of Mary is enshrined in the Kisha.
In the whole world, only Mary from the Kamiya family can obtain the faith provided by "joy" and "luck".
In the evening, Satoru sat in front of the new computer.
I opened the OBS streaming software and debugged it, and then logged in to the newly registered YouTube account.
Satoru-chan is originally a new generation of public opinion weirdo, and "originates from digital", and has some abilities related to electronic devices.
None of these things are difficult for her, and she can master them quickly after simply learning them.
Live broadcast starts.
"Moxi~Mo~xi~This is Miss Mary, Mary-chan. The birth is officially online today, please take care of me."
Wu introduced himself to the camera in the empty live broadcast room.
After waiting for a while, no one came into the live broadcast room.
Satoru didn't care too much about it.
It is a newly launched personal virtual anchor. No matter how beautiful the leather case is, it does not matter. It is normal that there is no traffic when the broadcast is just launched.
Anyway, it was Kamiyagawa who came up with the idea of starting a live broadcast.
Even if it fails, it only means that brother-in-law Zayu is too stupid.
It has nothing to do with me.
"Hmph~"
Satoru, who was sitting on the artificial mechanics chair, shook his white silk toes that could not touch the ground, and started the game happily.
"King of the Ring", start!
Satoru started his journey to the junction in the game.
There were two monitors on the desktop in front of her.
One side outputs the game screen, and the other side is the background of the live broadcast.
After playing for about half an hour, the character controlled by Satoru was randomly killed by two furnace knights in the hero cemetery.
"Damn it! He died again! Miyazaki Hidetoshi, you are so despicable!"
Xiaowu, who was suffering crazily, was extremely annoyed and complained endlessly.
She put down the controller and glanced at the display screen in the live broadcast room.
I hadn't noticed before that a few people came in sporadically in the live broadcast room.
And there were several barrages floating by——
"Miss Mary? Urban legend? You seem to be working on a very new leather case, but the quality looks very good."
"Anchor, shouldn't you say more?"
"First meeting, cute, single push."
Xiaowu looked away from the monitor. She obviously had no intention of interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room.
She will not please the humans watching the live broadcast. This is something she has told Kamiya before.
So, Satoru groaned, picked up the controller again, and once again seriously started his journey of suffering in the "Heroes Cemetery".
(End of chapter)
