Thrilling moment!

  In addition to experience sharing posts about adventures.

  There's also a suggested thread on the guild forums about upgrading.

  Some members mentioned not using points to simply strengthen the four dimensional attributes, because it is very uneconomical.

  The best way is to strengthen superpower with superpower, strengthen spiritual power with spiritual power, strengthen magic power with magic power... In short, points can basically be used to increase the basic attributes of any power.

  As for those who have nothing but four-dimensional attributes, it is best to find a power system to practice.

  Magic, battle qi, martial arts... everything is fine.

  It doesn't matter if you don't have talent, as long as you can start, the points can be strengthened.

  (Power system... I don't know if there is such a thing in the world I live in, it would be easier if there was.)

  Ryota couldn't help but think.

  Of course, he had a very clear understanding of himself, whether he had gone through 5 adventures or mastered the power system, he was quite far from his current self.

  The most urgent thing is to increase the power that can be touched first, which is the most important thing.

  Like marksmanship.

  But...

  As soon as marksmanship is mentioned, Ryota makes trouble for his own poverty.

  There was a shooting gallery in Tokyo, but he didn't have the money to go there.

  As for using the system to release tasks... In the past three days, he has earned 6 points by Sign-in, and the total number of points has reached 810. These points belong to the emergency reserve, and he dare not spend them at random.

  (If that really doesn't work, I should become a plagiarist and earn some money first. After all, after my spirit attributes improve, my memory is crystal clear, and I should be able to write light novels and so on.)

  Yes, Ryota is so poor that he is considering becoming a plagiarist.

  And as soon as he thought about it, he started thinking about what he had seen in his mind.

  However, this behavior did not last long.

  Around 7 p.m., Miyuki called him.

  "Miyuki?"

  "Nii-san, can you help me out and buy some materials? I'm in the Shuchi'in student council room right now, and I won't be back until 7:30 p.m."

  "Okay, tell me what you need. Of course, you can leave it to me to choose. My skills are actually quite good, you can also leave it to me for dinner."

  "No need, Nii-san hasn't cooked at all. How did you suddenly improve your cooking skills? I will send the materials via email. The money is in my father and I's bedroom, in the first drawer to the left of the desk."

  "I understand."

  "I'm sorry, Nii-san."

  After hanging up the phone, Ryota entered Miyuki's room, and found an old wallet from the desk drawer.

  It contained the salary he earned as a summer job.

  After taking the appropriate money, Ryota came out.

  There is a vegetable and fruit shop nearby which is less than 500 meters from the residential area, so it is very convenient to buy vegetables.

  Ryota walked straight along the intersection on the left of the T-shaped street. After passing by an area where single-family houses congregated, he immediately saw a shop in front of him.

  At this time, the sun had not yet set in the west, and the residual sunlight had not subsided.

  But near the shop, the lights suddenly dimmed abnormally.

  Ryota is still immersed in the plagiarism scheme, and doesn't realize it in time.

  It wasn't until a burst of cold hit that sudden chill that brought Ryota back to his senses.

  (Tokyo in August... Where does the cold wind come from?)

  Ryota subconsciously sensed something was wrong, quickly looking around his surroundings.

  The light dimmed involuntarily.

  The cold feeling made the hairs on his arms stand up on their own, and his back felt cold.

  Suddenly!

  Ryota seemed to feel something, he held his breath and suddenly turned around.

  The face of a pale boy came into view.

  Those dark and lifeless eyes stared at him coldly, with a hint of hatred in them.

  Ryota raised his heart directly, as if about to jump out of his throat, he took four or five steps back.

  This... what the hell! ?

  The boy's complexion was like that of a dead person whose blood no longer flowed, completely losing its color, revealing an eerie pallor.

  Just looking at each other, the cold feeling makes people feel like they have fallen into the ice cellar.

  Ryota felt the coolness on his back getting heavier and heavier, his hands and feet getting a little chilly.

  He might have come across something he couldn't handle the most!

  Ghost! ? or something else?

  Why does that look a bit familiar... Wait, isn't this Toshio's from [The Grudge]!?

  The moment he recognized it, Ryota felt an absurdity in his heart.

  (Toshio Saeki! How did he appear here! ? What in the world is going on!)

  Grim Reapers, ghosts...

Ryota complained a little.

  Could it be that the world he's walking through is a gathering place for horror films?

  (Get out of here first!)

  There was no time to think about the reason, Ryota immediately made a decision in his heart.

  Disregarding the grocery shopping, he immediately ran to a place where the lingering light of the setting sun had yet to subside.

  Because it is close to a residential area, few people go out.

  Ryota ran observing along the street, looking for a place with lots of people, trying to dispel the fear in his heart.

  At one point he turned his head to his left, startled.

  Because Toshio Saeki follows!

  Staring at his coldly right in front of his line of sight.

  Ryota doesn't even know how the deceased orphans got here.

  (I was targeted! What happened? I don't remember ever going to a haunted house at all.)

  Now, no matter how hard it was to believe, he had to accept this fact.

  (Wait... haunted house? Could it be...)

  Suddenly, Ryota remembers an important detail that he had neglected before.

  On August 21, at a coffee shop in Hamamatsucho, Misa sees three people killed in a supernatural event.

  The three people who died happened to be the school seniors who bullied him.

  And the day before, on the 20th of August, he... or his real body, met the three men, and lived together in the house of one of them for a while.

  Then just one day later, when Misa looked at the lifespans of the three of them, she discovered that their lifetimes were all at zero.

  Only Kuroda didn't come on the 20th...that is, the previous scapegoat, who had a normal lifespan.

  Ryota finally knows where the problem is!

  Most likely he and the three dead were targeted by a ghost... or vendetta for some reason on the 20th.

  It's just that the difference between the three of them is that apart from the curse, there is also the Grim Reaper who wants his life.

  The Grim Reaper's priority might be higher, so [The Grudge]'s curse didn't directly attack him.

  After confirming that the Grim Reaper was no longer staring at him, the curse started hunting him again.

  (Despite speculation, the probability of it being true is very high.)

  Ryota's heart felt heavy.

  He finally knew where the previous sense of uneasiness had come from.

  Because after escaping from the Grim Reaper, he relaxed his mind, so much so that he overlooked such an important detail!

  Just when Ryota had just reached the conclusion, a cold gust of wind came from behind and blew against his neck.

  Ryota jumped out of the spot in surprise and landed six meters away.

  After rolling on the spot to stabilize his center of gravity, he turned his head and looked at the cold wind.

  About ten meters from the line of sight, there was a figure covered in white clothes covered in blood.

  It can be vaguely judged that it is a woman, with disheveled hair, under the messy hair, a pair of ferocious eyes stare at Ryota, conveying a strong hatred.

  In the erratic handcuffs, two pale hands… no, sharp claws stretched out.

  For a moment, the cold seemed to affect the laws of physics, chilling the hot and humid air. Under the clash of hot and cold air, a gust of cold wind was exhaled, emitting a hunting sound.

  Ryota held his breath.