The first math class in the morning had already begun, but Tamura Yosuke didn't think of putting down his phone, so he logged in to the Yanguo forum on his phone in class and went to find the original text of the post just now.

The teacher on the podium didn't see it, just said casually, "Tanmura is here..." and then gave a lecture as if nothing had happened.

Excellent students have always been privileged, not to mention that they are the best students in Tokyo. Even if they fall in love with male classmates in class, the teacher will not care.

Yosuke Tamura took some time to find the original post on a forum in Yanguo, and then looked at the reply below, which was the same as before.

"If you don't have a photo, you'll tell me a beautiful daughter?"

"The story of the poster is well written. Are you considering the development of the online literature industry in the past?"

"What's behind? Is it gone? Is the eunuch?"

It seems that netizens coincide with Yosuke Tamura and do not believe this.

Only one netizen raised some different questions:

"The author's word order grammar and punctuation are so awkward to see. You are not a foreigner, right?"

After being reminded by him, Tamura Yosuke turned around and read the original post again, and then found that it was really like this.

There is a magical feature of Chinese that word order grammar does not affect reading, and it is easy to ignore this detail if you don’t read it carefully.

Why did a foreigner say at the Yan Country Forum that his daughter has become a monster?

Things seem to be getting interesting.

Tamura Yosuke thought about it and decided to send a private message to the poster, saying that he was an expert in supernaturalism and that no one knew more about demons and monsters than me. Then he left an email address saying that he could provide paid consultation.

He just gave it a try and didn't have much expectations.

By noon, Tamura Yosuke ruthlessly declined the suggestion of several girls in his class to eat bento together, and went to the cafeteria to order the most expensive and luxurious set meal, including fish, meat, soup and fruit, and he ate happily.

He came to school to enjoy life. Who wants to eat cold rice like girls that doesn’t have a few slices of meat?

As I was eating, my phone suddenly vibrated and I received an email. I picked it up and saw it. It was sent by a stranger:

"Hello, can you provide paid consultation on supernatural stories?"

Huh? There is really a way to do this?

Yosuke Tamura quickly finished the meal a few times, and then replied to ask where the other party was from?

Depending on the place, it can provide different solutions.

The other party quickly replied:

"Actually... I am Japanese and live in Tokyo. Because of some inconvenient reasons, I had to go to the forum of neighboring countries to post for help, but no one would believe me. You are the only one who sent me a private message..."

If humans become monsters, such as alienation in Tokyo rather than Yan Kingdom, then the credibility will be greatly improved.

Tamura Yosuke then agreed to meet with the other party at 3:30 in the afternoon at a cafe several streets away from the school.

So he patiently finished the afternoon class and asked the girl named in front to help him ask the club for advice, so he ran to the cafe.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed a middle-aged beautiful woman with a graceful and dignified temperament. Judging from her clothes and bags next to her, her family was also quite wealthy.

But there was a little anxiety on her face, and she was constantly stirring a cup of cappuccino in front of her with a spoon, but she didn't move a mouthful.

Tamura Yosuke approached and asked in a low voice:

"Is it Mrs. Asakawa?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman quickly raised her head, looked at Tamura Yosuke in front of her, and asked in surprise:

"You are Mr. Tamura?"

Maybe I felt that the person in front of me was too young and did not fit my imagined image.

But she was well-educated and did not question it on the spot, but said politely:

"Does Mr. Tamura want something to drink?"

Tamura Yosuke ordered a cup of green tea, pulled open the chair and sat down, and asked straight to the point:

"About your daughter's condition...has she had any special experiences recently?"

"For example, staying at a classmate's house? What kind of strange games are you going to participate in? Suddenly you have a new friend outside the school? Or some other rebellious performance?"

Mrs. Asakawa shook her head repeatedly and explained:

"My daughter has been obedient since she was a child, and she has no rebellious statements. She never gets involved in those strange things and has been studying in girls' schools. She will not go out to have boyfriends."

This is a standard-style lady in the boudoir...

Tamura Yosuke sighed in his heart.

According to convention, this is the favorite character of all kinds of monsters and monsters.

But no matter how much you like it, it is usually very rare to get it. Such a young lady will hardly die with the initiative and there is no chance to take advantage of it.

"Please recall it carefully, but there are no details that have been ignored, or have she hid her little secret from you?"

Tamura Yosuke continued to ask again.

Mrs. Asakawa thought about it again before saying:

"What must be said... It was about 9 months ago during the summer vacation. Their class organized a hot spring trip, but there was a serious traffic accident on the way, but she was lucky enough to survive..."

As she said that, she took out her cell phone and searched through it, found a piece of news, and handed it to Tamura Yosuke to read.

Above was a bus rolling down a cliff, which was so broken that it was no longer good. There were more than 50 people in the whole car, and only 6 people survived, and they were all seriously injured.

"Although my daughter survived, she broke several ribs and was recuperated in the hospital for a long time before she recovered."

"Because all the classmates who are good to be together on weekdays were killed, she was depressed for a long time. It was not until she moved to a new school and met her new classmates that she gradually came out, but soon afterwards, she..."

Yosuke Tamura listened silently, enlarged the live photos on the news, and carefully observed them for a while before finding a strange detail.

"What's this?"

He asked, pointing to a blurry outline on the photo.

The thing looked like a short little stone pier, huddled in the corner of the photo. If you didn't look at it carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Asakawa really knew this thing, she quickly replied:

"Ah, this is a shrine made of stones. My daughter rolled out of the car and broke her ribs when she hit her."

Simple shrines like this are basically used to worship some monsters. They are quite common in Japan. There has always been a saying of "eight million gods" here, which is a bit exaggerated. Anyway, they like to provide monsters.

As soon as he saw this thing and heard that Mrs. Asakawa's daughter had contact with the shrine, Tamura Yosuke probably understood the whole story.

Her daughter may have encountered an unexpected situation...
Chapter completed!