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Chapter 7 - Kayako's Mother

However, speaking of girlfriends, in the vague memories revealed by Yoshigawa, it seems that he really had a girlfriend before, but they should have broken up. It seems that she was a student in his class?

  Hiss, my head began to hurt.

  The vague memories seemed to break out from the depths of my mind, but they were trapped in a fog. There were always scattered memories that could not be connected together. He only had this concept, but he could not recall the details. Perhaps only when he saw that scene could he remember these memories.

  Since he couldn't remember, Yoshigawa simply stopped thinking about it.

Facing Kayako's question, he shook his head slightly: "Kayako, the teacher did a lot of wrong things. It's just that he has come to his senses now, so... how can a guy like me have a girlfriend."

  Hearing this, Kayako was just about to refute that Yoshigawa was actually quite popular in the class, but at this moment, the door was suddenly knocked;

  "K... Teacher Yoshikawa, are you there?"

Kayako's body stiffened upon hearing the familiar voice. All her previous thoughts were frozen at this moment. She lowered her head, chewed quickly in small bites, then stood up and looked at Yoshiigawa, looking for help;

  she didn't want to go back, especially after hearing the drunken voice.

  "Teacher..."

  At the same time, Yoshikawa signaled the latter to stay calm. Hearing the drunken and rough female voice outside the door, coupled with Kayako's appearance, he roughly guessed who was outside, and couldn't help but get nervous.

Kayako's mother is here.

  Facing Kayako's mother, who might be an exorcist, Yoshikawa's eyes were solemn, but he still walked to the door, holding the door handle tightly with a rough mood, and opened the door.

  The next moment, a drunken figure rushed towards Yoshizakigawa;

  "Fuck!"

Yoshikawa cursed inwardly, and quickly helped the woman in his arms to sit down at the entrance;

  "Mrs. Kawamata, you are drunk."

  Kayako's mother, Nakagawa Kawamatsu, Yoshizakigawa also recalled this part of his memory after seeing her, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Her parents are not exorcists. Her father is a loser who lives off inheritance, and her mother is a frequent visitor to bars and a promiscuous socialite who basically lives in bars.

It is precisely because of this that the original owner, a loser, bullied Kayako. If she had normal parents, the original owner would never dare to do anything to her.

  Thinking of this, it seems that this is still the Japanese version of the Grudge, but I don't know why Kayako has this strange ability.

  Nakagawa Kawamatsu shook her head, supported herself to stand up, with a hint of charm in her eyes: "You are... Kayako's teacher? Quite handsome, don't call me Miss Kawamata, my name is Nakagawa Kawamatsu!"

Seeing her mother's appearance at this moment, Kayako's face turned red to her ears. She stood aside, opened her mouth, and whispered: "Mom."

  Nakagawa Kawamatsu seemed to turn a deaf ear to this. Her drunken and seductive face was full of red. Her hands with long nails grabbed Yoshikawa : "Leave... leave a phone number, I, later... um... Oh, by the way, I'm here to find you."

  At this time, she remembered the purpose of her visit, and quickly sobered up. She looked at Kayako on the side, and obviously showed a trace of disgust. As the child born after one night stand with that disgusting man, If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have married that miserable man and lived a miserable and unchanging life.

This dislike even made her avoid the latte

  It was just that this time when she went back to the house, she was reminded by the neighbors and had to come to find this guy.

  ——She didn't want to make her image in the eyes of her neighbors worse because of this kind of thing.

  The disgust on her face disappeared in just a moment, and she put on a drunken smile again: "Teacher, please take care of her. Come back with me.

Although Kayako didn't want to go back, she didn't dare to refute and responded in a low voice. How could she not see the disgust in her mother's eyes?

  Even her own name seemed unworthy of being said from her mouth. When she called her, she only used "she".

Seeing this, Yoshikawa sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Ms. Nakagawa, Kayako is eating. I'll take her there after she finishes her meal! Anyway, the distance is not far." Hearing this the latter showed a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyebrows, but she didn't say it. Looking at Kayako, she felt that she was not worth talking to, so she didn't hesitate too much. After agreeing, the topic quickly shifted to another direction: "By the way, she has been studying these days, and I don't have your phone number, Mr. Yoshikawa. Can you leave one for me? It's better to add an email address."

  In this era, there was no other communication app, and most of the contacts were made by phone or email.

  At this moment, after hearing what Nakagawa Kawamatsu said, although he was somewhat reluctant to deal with such woman, especially when she was Kayako's mother, he could not find a reason to refuse.

So he nodded and said, "I'll add you, Miss Nakagawa Kawamatsu."   

  After exchanging phone numbers and adding each other as friends,

  Yoshikawa looked at Kayako, who was a little depressed, and patted her on the shoulder: "The noodles will be cold later. If you don't eat, we will both have to eat noodles later."

  This was a joke, which made the latter come out of her depressed mood.

  "Yeah!"

  She nodded vigorously. Although her mother made her feel embarrassed, Teacher Yoshikawa avoided talking about it, so that she finally regained a little dignity. At this moment, she tried her best not to think about those things.

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  Chapter 7 Kayako's Mother

  Kayako's body stiffened upon hearing the familiar voice. All her previous thoughts were frozen at this moment. She lowered her head, chewed quickly in small bites, then stood up and looked at Yoshizakigawa, looking for help;

  she didn't want to go back, especially after hearing the drunken voice.

  "Teacher..."

  At the same time, Yoshizakigawa signaled the latter to stay calm. Hearing the drunken and rough female voice outside the door, coupled with Kayako's appearance, he roughly guessed who was outside, and couldn't help but get nervous.

  Kayako's mother is here.

  Facing Kayako's mother, who might be an exorcist, Yoshizakigawa's eyes were solemn, but he still walked to the door, holding the door handle tightly with a rough mood, and opened the door.

  The next moment, a drunken figure rushed towards Yoshizakigawa;

  "Fuck!"

  Yoshizakigawa cursed inwardly, and quickly helped the woman in his arms to sit down at the entrance;

  "Mrs. Kawamata, you are drunk."

  Kayako's mother, Nakagawa Kawamatsu, Yoshizakigawa also recalled this part of his memory after seeing her, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

  Her parents are not exorcists. Her father is a Showa loser who lives off inheritance, and her mother is a frequent visitor to bars and a promiscuous socialite who basically lives in bars.

  It is precisely because of this that the original owner, a loser, dared to bully Kayako. If she had normal parents, the original owner would never dare to do anything to her.

  Thinking of this, it seems that this is still the Japanese version of the Grudge, but I don't know why Kayako has this strange ability.

  Nakagawa Kawamatsu shook her head, supported herself to stand up, with a hint of charm in her eyes: "You are... Kayako's teacher? Quite handsome, don't call me Miss Kawamata, my name is Nakagawa Kawamatsu!"

  She was extremely dissatisfied with her name being given that guy's surname.

  Hearing this, Yoshizaki Chuan was embarrassed and called Miss Kawamatsu. Her eyes could not help but look at Kayako on the side.

  Seeing her mother's appearance at this moment, Kayako's face turned red to her ears. She stood aside, opened her mouth, and whispered: "Mom."

  Nakagawa Kawamatsu seemed to turn a deaf ear to this. Her drunken and seductive face was full of red. Her hands with long nails grabbed Yoshizaki Chuan: "Leave... leave a phone number, I, later... um... Oh, by the way, I'm here to find you."

  At this time, she remembered the purpose of her visit, and quickly sobered up. She looked at Kayako on the side, and obviously showed a trace of disgust.

  As the child born after a night with that disgusting man, she disliked this guy very much.

  If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have married that useless man and lived a miserable and unchanging life.

  This dislike even made her avoid the latter's name.

  It was just that this time when she went back to the house, she was reminded by the neighbors and had to come to find this guy.

  ——She didn't want to make her image in the eyes of her neighbors worse because of this kind of thing.

  The disgust on her face disappeared in just a moment, and she put on a drunken smile again: "Teacher, please take care of her. Come back with me."

  "Well..."

  Although Kayako didn't want to go back, she didn't dare to refute and responded in a low voice.

  How could she not see the disgust in her mother's eyes?

  Even her own name seemed unworthy of being said from her mouth. When she called her, she only used the pronoun "she".

  Seeing this, Yoshizakigawa sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Ms. Nakagawa, Kayako is eating. I'll take her there after she finishes her meal! Anyway, the distance is not far." Hearing this

  , the latter showed a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyebrows, but she didn't say it. Looking at Kayako, she felt that she was not worth talking to, so she didn't hesitate too much. After agreeing, the topic quickly shifted to another direction: "By the way, she has been studying these days, and I don't have your phone number, Mr. Yoshizakigawa. Can you leave one for me? It's better to add an email address."

  In this era, there was no other communication software, and most of the contacts were made by phone or email.

  At this moment, after hearing what Nakagawa Kawamatsu said, although he was somewhat reluctant to deal with such a dissolute woman, especially when she was Kayako's mother, he could not find a reason to refuse.

  So he nodded and said, "I'll add you, Miss Nakagawa Kawamatsu."   

  After exchanging phone numbers and adding each other as friends,

  Yoshizaki looked at Kayako, who was a little depressed, and patted her on the shoulder: "The noodles will be cold later. If you don't eat, we will both have to eat noodles later."

  This was a joke, which made the latter come out of her depressed mood.

  "Yeah!"

  She nodded vigorously. Although her mother made her feel embarrassed, Teacher Yoshizaki avoided talking about it, so that she finally regained a little dignity. At this moment, she tried her best not to think about those things.

  After eating, she volunteered to wash all the pots and pans. Yoshikawa couldn't stop her. Looking at Kayako who was so obedient, he really felt pity.

  But he couldn't stop her from going home. Wouldn't he become a kidnapper?

  After doing all this, he stayed for a while and took Kayako to her home.

  The rain had stopped long ago, and the ground was wet, but because it was a concrete floor, there was at most some water puddle, but it was not muddy.

As the two approached Kayako's home, a fierce quarrel came from the second floor, followed by the sound of smashing things, the window paper was poked, and the vase fell from the second floor to the yard on the first floor.

Yoshikawa looked at the silent Kayako, and then listened to the unbearable curses from above, and touched Kayako's head: "If you have any problems in the future, you can find me, the teacher, and I will try my best to help you solve it."

  Faced with this kind of thing caused by family factors, he had nothing to do. It's still the same sentence... I can't abduct girls.

  This is a society ruled by law.

  "Thank you, teacher."

  There seemed to be a little light in her eyes, even if the curses upstairs seemed to have no effect on her: "Teacher, see you tomorrow!"