I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

Upon hearing this, the curator thought for a long time before finally extending his hand: "Now, how about 150,000 yen? The normal price is 300,000 yen, but since you don't need a memorial ceremony or wreaths, I'll waive half the price for you."

Of course, the main reason is that there's not much business right now; otherwise, he wouldn't have come to greet us personally.

Depend on!

So expensive? That's a month's salary of mine.

He paused for a moment, considered it carefully, and finally said a number: "One hundred thousand."

But the curator was adamant that not a single penny could be less, and in the end, for the sake of world peace, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and pay.

Yoshizaki felt that the United Nations should award him a peace prize. The world was in ruins, and he had been patching things up himself. He had really worried himself sick over this world.

As the body was pushed into the furnace, the furnace instantly burst into flames as the sprinkler system was activated. The flames burned the fat with a crackling sound, and through the vents, they emitted a sound similar to a "whoosh" scream.

Perhaps... it was really screaming in agony?

Two hours later, everything settled down, and the burned bones were carefully shoveled into the grinder.

As the machine ran, after about ten minutes, the dog turned into white particles like fine sand.

"I'll try to ask the school's chemistry teacher for some hydrochloric acid, then I'll throw it in and dissolve it all. After that, I'll dispose of the acidic liquid."

If this can be resurrected, then Yoshizaki can only say that he did his best.

"Need an urn? Great discount now, only..."

"Please give me a free trash bag, thank you."

Curator: "...Okay."

He groped around for a while before reluctantly pulling a trash bag out of the drawer. Just as he was about to pull out a stick, the other person grabbed it from his hand.

"Give it to me! You're so stingy, you won't even give me a trash bag. Give me a few more, and I'll patronize your business even after I'm gone!"

curator:"……"

Other employees: "..."

Their gazes toward Yoshizaki Kawakawa at that moment were somewhat complicated.

This guy, he's so greedy, he even steals garbage bags from the crematorium, huh?

With the help of the shop assistant, all the ashes were put into bags, and then several layers of bags were put in place to secure them. Yoshizaki then put the remaining bags into his pocket, intending to take them home to use as garbage bags.

……

at the same time,

Meanwhile, at Tomie's home;

She was squatting on the ground at that moment.

They stared at each other, one big eye to the other, the other a golden retriever sitting on the ground looking docile.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 56 Yoshizaki, Lick My Feet

Tomie looked at the golden retriever in front of her;

She was certain that this was not her imagination—

He was able to see through the dog's eyes what it saw, and the dog would completely obey whatever he said.

It's like a separate entity with its own thoughts, capable of obeying commands and acting independently.

But! Why are such strange things happening to me?!

She was on the verge of a breakdown. Her own strange attraction was already a problem enough, and now this new ability was causing her some worry about how it might affect her life.

Also, do golden retrievers eat poop?

—Damn it, why did I suddenly think of this?

She shook her head, trying to banish the terrible thought from her mind.

At the same time, the golden retriever imitated it, shaking its head and flinging the weeds and mud off its body like a storm. Tomie jumped up, not even having time to run.

He was instantly covered in mud and weeds, and could only tearfully smooth his disheveled hair, which had become messy in his panic, only to find that it was also covered in weeds...

Because I was squatting, my long hair was hanging down on both sides, so it was inevitable that it would be affected by the damage.

"Pah, pah!"

Spitting out the mud and sand from her mouth, she stood up and glared fiercely at the golden retriever in front of her: "You! First of all, you're not allowed to eat shit, understand?"

That thought kept nagging at me; the idea of ​​being able to see what the golden retriever saw, and what if it ate poop...

"Wang Wang!"

It jumped up and barked twice;

"Also, don't you dare shake your head like that in front of me again, or I'll kill you!"

She raised her right hand to scare the golden retriever, which growled and pawed at the ground, looking completely submissive.

After admonishing the Golden Retriever, she reached out her hand, seemingly wanting to pet it. The Golden Retriever immediately wagged its tail and came over obediently, raising its head as if waiting for its owner's hand.

"Who wants to touch you? You're all dirty and disgusting!"

Despite saying that, sensing the latter's dejected mood, she still gently stroked the latter's head, her lips just beginning to curve upwards before tightening again;

"By the way, if you ever run into that guy named Yoshizaki Kawa, go roll around in the grass and then shake your head next to him, understand?"

"Wang!"

"Hey hey hey..."

The thought of Yoshizaki Kawa looking so pathetic made her chuckle.

"But you're not allowed to bite him, understand?"

It nodded seriously... (dog head).

Tomie gently patted the latter's head, a mischievous grin spreading across her face: "From now on, you'll be called Yoshizaki River Number Two..."

"Yoshizaki River No. 2, go take a shower now."

"Wang!"

At that moment, Tomie suddenly felt a gaze fixed on her. She subconsciously looked towards the doorway, where a man was staring straight at her with a look that disgusted her. She was a little scared.

The next moment, the golden retriever barked wildly and rushed towards the door. The man was startled, his desire instantly vanished, he cursed under his breath, covered his eyes with his hat, and quickly left.

To be honest, the woman he just saw was incomparable to any woman he had ever seen in his life. Her pure yet alluring face, fair skin, and beautiful figure were as if God had painstakingly crafted her.

A wicked thought crossed his mind. He swallowed hard, memorized the place, and quickly left.

Tomie can vaguely sense some evil thoughts. In this world, everyone has weak or strong evil thoughts. She can roughly sense evil thoughts related to herself, so she chooses to stay away from some people.

Yoshizaki Kawa once harbored a faint malice towards himself, probably because... when his marriage proposal was rejected and he was about to go public with his relationship, he developed a malice towards himself.

The malice intensified over the following week, but one day it suddenly vanished completely.

And after that day, she found him.

And then she was rejected again—and with such an insulting manner that she thoroughly humiliated him, crushing her charms to the ground.

Furthermore, I did not sense any malice from him during the journey, not even the slightest bit.

This is one of the reasons why she wanted to get in touch with that guy.

And that guy just now, his evil intentions were so strong, to be honest, she was a little scared;

Reaching the gate of the villa, he checked the lock and, seeing that it was secure, breathed a sigh of relief. He then said to the blond-haired dog beside him, "Yoshizaki Kawa, you have to protect me."

"Wang!"

Tomie then returned to the villa and locked the door from the inside;

Once inside her home, she could finally relax, loosen her hair that was tied up behind her back, and let her long black hair fall down to her waist. She hummed a little tune and used a comb to brush away the stray hairs from her head.

To be honest, she really wanted to take a shower;

But the doctor said she couldn't get her hands wet... It felt worse than killing her.

The only way is to grab the Golden Retriever by its ears, throw it into the bathtub, and then fill it with warm water.

However, thinking about the hospital incident, Tomie also recalled the way Yoshizaki Kawaichi hit a dog's nose with a rock, and found it rather cool.

"Tch, just showing off."

She muttered something, sat on the stool outside the bathtub, looked at the dog in the tub, made a face, and let out a strange laugh: "Hehehe, Yoshizaki Kawa, I want you to lick my feet~"

……

Yoshizaki Kawa, who was sitting in a taxi carrying a bag of ashes, sneezed and inexplicably felt a dryness in his mouth. "Damn it, did I eat the ashes?"

He thought to himself, then spat out several times before closing the car window and tightly securing the urn bag.

At that moment, the cell phone suddenly rang;

Yoshizaki picked up the phone and saw that it was Makoto Higa calling.

"Hey."