052: Brother, You Eat (Please Vote for Me, Please Read!)

Kitahara Ryosuke is performing the advanced task of exorcism.

The mission calls the stepmother a weirdo and the ultimate boss. The mission begins with his father on a business trip and he has to live alone with his stepmother.

Are you coming to Weird Apartment for a business trip?

Then he is on a business trip with his father now.

hehe.

After a brief shock, Kitahara Ryosuke carefully observed the expression, movement and demeanor of the middle-aged man opposite him, and confirmed one thing - Kitahara Jiro did not recognize him.

Seeing his neighbor's doubtful expression, Kitahara Jiro thought that Kitahara Ryosuke didn't believe it, so he said even more anxiously: "There are only two humans here now, so I'm helping you."

"Don't you see that none of the guys out there look like normal people?"

"I also tried to deal with them, but guess what, they all seemed to live in their own world and ignored me at all. If you dare to pester them, they dare to bite you and chop you. One time I almost couldn't escape. return."

"And there's the downstairs. I don't know why I came to such a ghost place. When I got here, the first thing I thought of was of course to run."

"How can you let me run without a door?"

"The downstairs is completely closed. I have tried every possible way, but I just can't get out!"

Kitahara Ryosuke asked: "What about your wife and children?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, "What wife and children?"

Kitahara Ryosuke pointed behind him, "Isn't that woman in the photo behind you your wife?"

The furnishings in room 208 were recognized by Ryosuke Kitahara, and they were exactly the same as the master bedroom on the second floor of Kitahara's house.

On the small cabinet next to the double bed, under the table lamp, there is a family photo.

It was daytime at this time, and although it was still dim, it was not without any light.

Family portrait: husband, wife and son.

Who else could the husband be besides Jiro Kitahara?

"Wife and children...wife..."

Kitahara Jiro, who has reached middle age, looked suddenly surprised, as if he remembered something.

Then his facial expression became frightened, his eyes bulged, and he screamed: "Ah! Monster, monster, she is a monster!"

Kitahara Ryosuke knew what must have happened to the father on the mission, so he continued to ask: "What's wrong with you? Who is the monster?"

Kithara Jiro rolled and crawled to the corner of the room, huddled up in a ball, and his eyes became dull in the blink of an eye, as if he had received strong mental stimulation.

He murmured: "She is a monster, Mieko is a monster..."

Kitahara Ryosuke followed, "What kind of monster?"

The middle-aged Jiro Kitahara grabbed his arm and said: "I divorced because of her, regardless of the relationship between husband and wife for many years and regardless of my son's objection. I am good enough to her, right?"

"She is beautiful, gentle, and kind. I think I can give him a home and marry her into my family. I have done a good enough job, right?"

"After getting married, she became a little suspicious. I knew that she was not a child from an ordinary family and had no sense of security, so I took practical actions to make her feel safe."

"Except for my biological son, I wish I could give everything to her, but...but she is actually a monster!..."

Beihara's house, this room, the bed not far away.

Kithara Jiro is about to go on a business trip, and his wife will help him pack his luggage.

After tying his tie, Kitahara Jiro said to his busy wife: "There's still some time before the plane takes off, so don't work so hard, Mieko."

Mieko smiled softly and said, "I will try my best to do everything a wife should do, just like I do to Ryosuke, so that you will not leave me."

The husband put his arms around his wife's slender waist and said, "So you are still worried about Ryousuke's child. Don't worry. His willingness to call you mom is a good start."

The gentle wife nodded and helped her husband smooth out two wrinkles in his clothes, "I'm very happy that Ryousuke can recognize me, but I not only want Ryousuke as a son, but I also want you as a husband."

Kithara Jiro said: "Fool, am I not your husband now?"

The wife continued to smile softly, "That's because you don't fully understand me."

"Let bygones be bygones."

Jiro Kitahara was talking about his wife's somewhat miserable childhood. Her mother and father died one after another, and she grew up in the home of an aunt with a bad personality. "I know you suffered."

"So, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, no matter what you become."

After hearing these words, Miezi's beautiful eyes lit up.

The two people's concerns are actually not on the same line.

What the husband means is that in the future, when his wife gets old and looks ugly, he will never leave her.

And the wife... held the man's hand tightly, "Husband, are you telling the truth?"

Kithara Jiro said boldly: "Of course, we husband and wife are one."

Hearing this, Mieko became even happier, "Husband, if you can fully accept me, I promise to take care of you until the moment you pass away."

After saying this, a huge, ugly and weird monster appeared.

Kithara Jiro yelled crazily, ran away crazily, and was finally imprisoned here.

Now, he's sick, like a psycho, thinking the pillows on his bed are monsters, and he's having a nervous breakdown.

…

After knowing everything, Kitahara Ryosuke said, men should not make promises easily.

Kitahara Jiro said it, and the mysterious mother Mieko believed it, and then it became a tragedy.

He stood up and counted the residents from 201 to 208. "That's right. There are 10 residents in total, which corresponds to 100% task completion."

Pulling out the blood-stained hand ax again, Kitahara Ryosuke no longer paid attention to his cheap father on the mission.

Compared to how hateful he is, the guys outside are ten times more hateful than him.

Therefore, Kitahara Ryosuke still has to take evil as his primary target.

"Well, let's go to 201 first and meet little Yuko. I need to know the impact of the killing trick on Yuko as soon as possible."

Making up his mind, Kitahara Ryosuke walked all the way to the door of room 201.

The evil spooks all live in their own world, treating him as air, so this journey will be smooth and hassle-free.

The door of 201 is not closed.

Yuko, who was wearing a white dress and hugging a bear doll, hugged her knees and curled up against the wall next to the door, feeling helpless.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "Don't be afraid, Yuko, I'm here."

"Kitahara Ni-chan..."

Compared to last night, Yuko's voice was much weaker.

Kitahara Ryosuke opened the door and squatted in front of the girl, holding her increasingly cold little hand and observing it carefully.

Today, Yuko is in a state between reality and illusion, like a doll in a paper lake. A little carelessness will break her.

Kitahara Ryosuke touched her little head, wondering if it was because of his assumed identity that he felt particularly sorry for this child.

"Don't be afraid, brother will protect you. Brother will take you to find some food first."

The little girl nodded slowly, but did not get up from the ground immediately.

She took out a wrinkled rice ball with a lot of wool in the arms of the bear doll, and tried her best to smile: "Onii-chan, Yuko secretly hid this. Mom said to be nice to people who are good to me. ,you eat."