Only 100 days left in life

The clock is ticking, and a new day has begun.

Half asleep and half awake, Shiratori Mariko felt a strong malice.

Someone, someone with malicious intentions was staring at her.

Rubbing her aching head, Shiratori Mariko forced herself to wake up.

It was dark as far as she could see, and in front of her was another person with disheveled hair and the smell of alcohol.

Is she not at home?

The blanket slipped off her body, and the memory gradually came back. Mariko Shiratori remembered that she drank a little too much, and then collapsed at sister Yoshino Nagi's house...

The person lying on the opposite side should be Yoshino Nagi sister.

Yoshino Nagi seemed to have almost woken up too, propping up his body with the help of the table.

"Mariko?" She called out uncertainly, "Are you there?"

"I'm here," Shiratori Mariko said with a smile, feeling her voice was a little hoarse, "I probably overslept, I'm sorry."

She subconsciously rubbed the black debris that appeared inexplicably on her hands, trying to see what it was with the faint light from the window.

"It's okay," Nagi Yoshino replied, "Let's turn on the light first, you and I will squeeze together today?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

She looked back a few times, originally trying to find the approximate location of the light switch, and then found a black mist-like shadow slowly appearing behind Nagi Yoshino.

Are you sleepy?

Shiratori Mariko rubbed her eyes without paying much attention.

"Okay," she replied, "then I'll drive—"

She glanced behind Nagi Yoshino again, and this glance made her discover that the monster with twisted limbs and entangled body dripping blood was slowly flowing towards Nagi Yoshino.

what is this?

Exuding a strong rotten stench, it writhed horribly and swelled like a tumor and flowed over here.

In the blink of an eye, Mariko Shiratori thought of the "teeny" she saw a few days ago.Is it a curse?

Damn it, it rushed towards Nagi Yoshino——

Nagi Yoshino, who didn't realize this, moved slightly, and felt something under his sleeve.

It is a long strip like a human finger.

"Hey, what is this..."

Before she had time to think about it, Shiratori Mariko stepped onto the table in two or three steps.

Almost as fast as she could, she threw herself on Nagi Yoshino without hesitation, and rolled her to the ground beside her.

There was a crackling and falling sound of the bowls and chopsticks, and the huge impact from the curse spirit directly overturned the chair, and threw the things in the room everywhere in a rampage.

The finger that was in Nagi Yoshino's sleeve flew out of Nagi Yoshino's sleeve before he had time to look at it, rolled a few times on the ground, and landed at Junpei's door.

Facing the curse that was tentatively pouring in this direction, Mariko Shiratori, who had already dialed Gojo Satoru, stood up with fear of the unknown, trembling in front of Nagi Yoshino.

"Anyway, I won't be able to live for a long time." She picked up the mop beside her and secretly cheered herself up. "I can block it for a while."

"... Mariko, what's wrong?" Nagi Yoshino asked confusedly, she didn't see the curse spirit at all, "What happened?"

"Something you can't see is trying to attack us, it's a ghost," Shiratori Mariko replied, "I've already dialed the phone in my pocket...If you hold on for a while, someone should come."

Anyway, Mr. Fuhei is not here, let her copy the answer first.

It was indeed the first time for Mariko Shiratori to face the crooked monster. After all, she would shudder when she saw a scary picture on the search engine a few days ago, and then quickly opened it, not daring to take a second look.

She has absolutely no chance for any thriller and suspense movies.

Shiratori Mariko gritted her teeth, insisting on staring at the guy said to be the "curse spirit" in front of her, trying to scare it away with her eyes...

Although this idea sounds really stupid, since the curse spirit didn't attack, it should still have some effect.

The mantra stared at Shiratori Mariko for a while, then turned his head.

It made another sniffing motion, and then, it attacked Junpei's finger at the door.

And at this moment, the door opened.

"What happened?" Junpei dozed off and turned on the light, "Mom..."

Before he could react, he was pulled behind by the knotweed stick that sprang up from the bed, "Don't move, there is a curse spirit."

Several hands protruding from Mana Ling's body rushed towards the knotweed stick, he simply stretched out his hand to fight back, the long and narrow stripes around the eyes suddenly opened, it turned out to be a pair of eyes.

"Yo, the smell of two fingers," said the mouth that grew out suddenly, "I have some ideas, and it's delivered to your door—"

"Shut up, Su Nuo," Hu Zhang concentrated on dealing with the curse spirit in front of him, "If you can't help, then shut up."

"Curse spirit? Curse?" Shunping looked at the scene in front of him almost in astonishment, "This is what Mr. Zhenren said..."

what happened?Why did the curse attack him?

Seeing that the knotweed had attracted the attention of the curse spirit, Shiratori Mariko breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off her sweat, and relaxed a little.

He glanced at the safe corner of the house, settled Nagi Yoshino and told her not to move yet...

Then she remembered that Kozu Yuhito hadn't graduated yet.

Oops, if it's a student, can he do it alone?And with bare hands...

Looking at the curse spirit that was still expanding in front of her, Shiratori Mariko picked up the mop beside her again and threw it over.

"Catch!" she yelled.

The knotweed turned over in the air, quickly caught the mop, and swung it down towards the curse spirit, with the momentum of breaking the boat.

There was only a click, and the broom broke mercilessly.

"Hahahahaha," Su Nuo laughed loudly, "It's really stupid."

But before he had time to criticize this foolish approach, he saw that there was no trace of the curse spirit approaching on the spot where Shiratori Mariko was standing.

The piled up curse spirits that spread to the corners did not attack her, even this guy smelled of his fingers.

what happened?

Junpei who came back to his senses hastily stepped forward to help.

The jellyfish suspended in the air rushed towards the curse spirit, dots of purple toxin like imprints emerged on the surface of the curse spirit, and gradually climbed up from the twisted hands, the curse spirit's face—if that can be called The words on the face—showing a twisted and struggling expression of pain.

This greatly relieved the pressure on the knotweed, especially the jellyfish not only would not attack him, but could also help him attract the attention of the spell spirit when the timing was good, reducing direct impact.

He breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his attack angle, Junping also found an opportunity to sneak through the gap, and ran to the corner where his mother was hiding, so as to reduce the hindrance of the knotweed who was facing the enemy head-on.

And at this moment, a chubby kitten twisted out from the place originally reserved for the air-conditioning duct.

It shook the dust on its body a little, then showed its sharp claws that were shining with cold light, and rushed towards the only yellow eye of the curse spirit at the top.

"Tanko!" Seeing this scene, Mariko Shiratori gasped, "Dangerous!"

She didn't care whether she could intervene, and picked up the things around her and threw them at the curse spirit, trying to attract its attention.

Ignoring the small harassment behind him, the curse spirit directly opened its mouth, trying to swallow the stray cat.

Yuzu Yuhito stretched out his legs and kicked the curse spirit fiercely against the wall. He stretched out his hand and threw the cat to Junpei, "Catch it!"

The photo frames hanging on the wall fell one after another, and a large number of broken glass fell into the eye of the curse spirit like a fountain.

Mixed with the psychedelic effect caused by the toxin, it staggered and closed its eyes, as if it had been hit hard, and began to dissipate like smoke.

The dumpling turned around in mid-air by the cat-throwing line of the knotweed stick, and landed on the ground sensitively.

It picked up the finger that fell in one corner, jumped a few times, and turned to Mariko Shiratori, beckoning her to reach out.

Mariko Shiratori stretched out her hand, but she didn't see Tuanzi throwing herself on her.

It shook its slender beard, opened its mouth, and put the finger it picked up from nowhere in her palm.

And the moment that dark red, unhygienic finger with dirt and weird yellowed nails touched her, it gradually turned into black-gray particles and fell on her palm as if being burned by a flame.

Shiratori Mariko froze.