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Chapter 73: City Without Streets (2)

Kikue Miyata held her cell phone and contacted her four boyfriends.

Whether she is acting coquettishly or selling benefits, before Run goes abroad, she will spend all her boyfriend's gold coins.

After a while, she was stunned.

She was blocked by all four of her boyfriends.

Damn!

Miyata Kikue was so angry that she wanted to smash her phone, but in the end, she couldn't bear to do so.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Why did things turn out like this?

She just wanted a little heat, why did things develop to an irreversible point?

Miyata Kikue gritted her teeth in hatred, it was all her fault for being her best friend, that idiot, who pretended to expose Chanel online in order to add a little more heat, opened the box, and announced Chanel's information.

She didn't want to help me at all, but was jealous of me!

Miyata Kikue barely managed to calm down her anger.

She had to sell all the bags in the house quickly. The exchange rate of the Japanese yen changed every day recently. If she sold them one day late, she didn't know how much less she would get.

Kikue Miyata took a black plastic bag, put all the bags in it, and then left in a hurry.

What she didn't realize was.

'Sese'

A finger-sized hole was drilled on the snow-white wall. In the dark hole, a human eyeball appeared, and a bloodshot eye was looking at this place.

……

Second-hand shop.

There is a long queue outside the second-hand shop.

A woman was holding several bags in her hands, and you could tell at a glance that she was there to sell bags.

She saw someone she knew.

The woman said, "Mrs. Xiaojie, are you here to sell bags too?"

Mrs. Xiaojie replied, "Yes, prices have risen by 30% recently, and I want to sell the bag to get some dollars."

“What’s the exchange rate now?”

“1 for 170 dollar.”

"What!?"

"Depreciated again?!"

Listening to the constant discussions of the people around her, Kikue Miyata became anxious. She felt as if the assets in her hands were constantly burning.

Every minute and every second, her assets are burning.

Finally, after waiting for three hours, Kikue Miyata lined up at the counter.

She struggled to place a large black plastic bag on the table.

She said, "Hello, all these bags are sold."

Kikue Miyata was nervous. So many people came to buy bags, and she was afraid to hear the cashier say that they would no longer accept bags.

However, to her surprise, she was overthinking.

The lady at the counter checked the bag that Kikue Miyata brought.

She spread her hands and said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, all the bags you carry are fake."

“We don’t recycle Shansai goods.”

Miyata Kikue's eyes went dark and the blood drained from her face.

fake?

How is it possible that all of this is fake?
You know, these are bags given to me by my four boyfriends, how could they all be fake?

They are so beautiful and of such good quality.

Miyata Kikue murmured, "Fake? How could it be fake?"

The lady at the counter said, "Ma'am, these bags are indeed fake. They are of too good quality. They are knockoffs from China."

Miyata Kikue didn't know how she got back home.

She threw all the bags into the trash can.

night.

She curled up, hugged her knees, and she was crying.

Her life was over.

She had no money, could not leave the country, could not go anywhere, could only go to jail obediently. After five years, she was 25 years old when she came out, no longer a young girl, and had a record on her.

She couldn't find a normal job, so she had to work in a bar and make a living by selling her body.

Miyata Kikue closed her eyes in pain.

At this time.

'Sese'

She heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

what is that?
Kikue Miyata looked curiously. It was the noise coming from the wall, so she walked over to take a look.

There was a lot of cement dust at the corner of the wall.

The wall is broken?
Kikue Miyata looked at the wall, and her hands and feet felt cold.

There were many black holes on the wall, the size of two fingers. Behind the holes was an eyeball covered with bloodshot.

An electric current exploded in Miyata Kikue's scalp.

She was going absolutely crazy.

When she looked again, the bloodshot eyeball had disappeared.

what is this?
Peeping?

In any case, Kikue Miyata didn't dare to sleep anymore. She curled up with the quilt in her arms.

Not sure if it was an illusion, she vaguely felt that many eyes were watching her.

……

the next day.

Kikue Miyata came to the kitchen with dark circles under her eyes.

She rented a house and the landlord was living in the house.

The landlord is having breakfast
Miyata Kikue said: "Landlord, someone was spying on me last night!"

"He poked holes in the wall."

Suddenly, Miyata Kikue was stunned. She and the landlord were the only two people living in the house. Who else could have peeped at her?
However, for safety reasons, she found a woman as her landlord!

At this time, the landlord raised her head and said, "Ah? No way? Could it be your illusion?"

The landlord's eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were a little bulging. Miyata Kikue could see clearly that her eyes were full of bloodshot, so dense that they seemed to be bleeding.

Miyata Kikue was stunned.

She questioned, "Were you the one peeking at me yesterday?"

The landlord was speechless and said, "What are you talking about?"

The girl grabbed her hair. She clearly saw yesterday that someone was drilling a hole in the wall and peeking at her. It was clearly the same bloodshot eyes as the landlord.

Oh, right, the wall!
Miyata Kikue returned to the room and looked at the wall. Sure enough, the two-finger-wide holes on the wall were still there. She put her eyes close to the holes and looked into them. She saw the landlord's room.

Sure enough, it was the landlord!
People are afraid of the unknown and afraid of the known. The landlord is a woman like herself, so Miyata Kikue is not afraid.

She returned to the kitchen and asked the landlord, "Are you sick?!"

"The hole in the wall is still there, and you told me whether it is?"

The landlord waved her hand impatiently and said, "You're crazy. That's a hole made by bugs. I have to go to work."

Miyata Kikue laughed angrily.

insect?

What kind of insect could drill out of such a hole, and who would peek in the middle of the night? She was sure that the landlord had peeked at her at least dozens of times in one night!
Kikue Miyata couldn't contain her anger, she took out her cell phone and wanted to use her internet celebrity account to expose the landlord.

【Your account has been banned】

Looking at the small pop-up window that appeared on the platform, Kikue Miyata was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, she saw a video push.

[Breaking news! The beautiful tenant sleeps with her knees hugged! This is a sign of strong credibility! ]

The video cover looked very familiar to Kikue Miyata, because the heroine on the cover was herself. That was the scene last night when she was afraid to sleep and shivered while hugging her knees.

Anger appeared on Miyata Kikue's face.

This wasn't the landlord's fault; she wrote the name backwards.

She was about to take the video to question the landlord, but found that the landlord had disappeared.

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