I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

For some reason, my grandson felt something was wrong, especially behind him.

There seemed to be something strange there, a presence that was hard to ignore.

Even if he didn't turn around to look, he could still feel its presence.

In an instant, a strange and cold feeling attacked his whole body.

I instantly felt a chill all over my body, which made my hair stand on end. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat on my back.

What's this?

At this moment, my grandson was like a prey being stared at by a wild beast, and he dared not move at all.

The feeling of something stuck in his throat was like a cutting knife, constantly irritating his nerves.

Now he really wanted to turn around immediately and see what that thing behind him was.

But he didn't have the courage to do so.

He had a feeling that if he turned around and saw that thing, his life would be over.

Therefore, at this moment, my grandson just stretched out a hand, but it was frozen in mid-air and refused to fall.

I was so horrified that my whole body became stiff and I couldn't move.

Move, move a little, damn it, why am I so useless?

Move, if I move, I can escape from here.

Snap, snap… Snap, snap…

My grandson could feel that thing getting closer and closer.

You can also tell from the sound that its footsteps are getting closer.

But the sound of the footsteps was very strange, as if they were stepping on something very sticky.

So familiar! What on earth was it? Why do I feel so familiar with it?

At this time, my grandson kept telling himself in his mind that he must stay calm.

When he heard the footsteps, he felt as if he had heard them somewhere before.

Otherwise, why would there be such a sense of familiarity?

In less than a moment, he suddenly realized what was going on.

Ah, I remembered it!

Isn’t this the sound of bare feet stepping on a pool of blood?

But why is there such a sound?

My grandson, who was still trying to get himself moving, was constantly thinking about these things in his mind.

clap clap clap...

The sound was getting closer.

Finally, a hand was placed on my grandson’s shoulder.

At this time, my grandson used all his strength and twisted his head slightly before he could see the hand.

What kind of hand is this?

Although small, it is in tatters.

There was still a lot of mud and severe wounds on it.

Many parts of the skin were bluish purple, and some parts had corpse spots.

Only two fingers have nails.

In an instant, my grandson felt the coldness coming from the depths of his soul, freezing his soul all over the ground.

He looked back again and saw a dark figure.

This is a petite girl, her body is broken and she has many wounds. The dirty soil on her body makes her look particularly miserable.

And now my grandson's heart is almost beating out of his throat.

It was her!

When Ayako Kiritani felt that my grandson was about to touch her from behind, her shoulders felt heavy.

Afterwards, poor Ayako Kiritani mustered up the courage to look back.

She was going to reject this bastard who kept pestering her and just turn around and run.

However, when she looked back, she found that there was no one there, only a backpack thrown on the ground.

Ayako Kiritani is now very confused. She clearly heard footsteps behind her, but why is there nothing behind her?

She looked at the backpack on the ground and bent down to pick it up, but when she bent down, she saw a pair of dirty and bare feet.

Ayako Kiritani immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and her movements seemed to be frozen.

However, although Ayako Kiritani was afraid, she was never a person who lacked courage.

She slowly raised her head and saw this person suddenly appearing in the place where there was nothing just now.

She slowly raised her head and saw the other person's clothes.

Huh? This school uniform looks so familiar, isn't this our school uniform?

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the other person's face.

Pfft!

When Ayako Kiritani woke up again, she was sweating profusely and sat up from the bed.

"Is this a dream?"

Ayako Kiritani said to herself in disbelief. She didn't even remember how she got home.

Who was the last person she saw?

Why can’t I remember anything?

I only remember that she kept saying one thing: "I can't find the way back to school!"

The confused thoughts at this moment made Ayako Kiritani uneasy for a moment, and she didn't know how much time had passed before she fell asleep again.

What she didn't notice was that there was a mark as black as ink on her arm.

The next day, at school, Ayako Kiritani washed up, had breakfast and went to school as usual.

Not long after arriving at school, I heard the bell for class.

After that, the class teacher started teaching, and at this time, Kiritani Ayako even glanced at my grandson's seat. It was actually empty.

But I wonder if Ayako Kiritani finds it strange? After all, for a delinquent like my grandson who sits in the back row, skipping classes is basically a common occurrence.

Even the teacher didn't feel anything was wrong.

However, my grandson was not a socially insular person, and several bad guys who hung out with him, as well as his so-called girlfriend, soon discovered his disappearance.

On the rooftop of the school teaching building, several students were smoking.

One of the little yellow-haired boys was happily hugging a girl and biting her! The girl pushed him away.

"Hirohito, have you seen my grandson today?"

"Meijia, you're still thinking about your boyfriend! Can't you concentrate at this time?"

At this time, a brown-haired boy immediately agreed, "Yes, yes. Meijia, why don't you join us and have some fun."

A group of people were laughing, but the smile of the girl named Meijia seemed forced.

My granddaughter has a boyfriend named me, but I didn’t contact her the whole night yesterday even though we had an appointment. This is very abnormal.

But just then, she received a phone call.

Meijia picked up the phone and her face turned pale.

Ueda Mie, how could it be her? Wasn't she dead?

Mika immediately thought of Ueda Mie. She had clearly tricked her out that night.

"What's wrong, Meijia? You look so bad." The last scoundrel boy asked, looking at Meijia's face.

Only then did Mika raise her head and saw these people. Speaking of which, Ueda Mihui's death was closely related to them.

After all, these people were the ones who had a one-night stand with Meihui that night.

The phone kept ringing, Meijia thought angrily, so why should we resist?

Wouldn't it be better if you just behave yourself?

In the end, aren't you the one who suffers? Meijia, who was very annoyed, finally answered the phone.

"Mexi, mexi, who is it? What a silly prank!"

I don’t know what was going on on the other end of the phone, maybe the signal was very bad and the sound was very noisy.

Seeing no response for a long time, Meijia was about to hang up the phone, but at this time a voice came.

"Found you!"

After saying this, the phone was hung up.