But the more this happens, Mitsusuke feels that he wants to expose everything more.

You should know that famous music media have left, and they have the opportunity to get first-hand information!

When publishing the news, I will take the opportunity to tease those famous music media and use this first-hand information to stimulate my team.

Isn't this a pleasant one?

Thinking of this, Mihirosuke felt that he could continue to stay here and wait for the other party.

He didn't believe that Nakajima Kamiya would never stay at home and would not even open the curtains.

Don't let me seize the opportunity!

Mitsusuke once destroyed several idols' star paths and caught the fact that they were dating people outside, which also made his name very loud in gossip.

This time, he believed that Nakajima Kamiya would be no exception.

Not to mention that he also took good things today.

Mihirosuke rubbed the camera in his arms.

Today, another boy entered the Kitagawa family and has not come out yet.

Is that Nakashima's boyfriend? He actually spent the night at home.

If this news is exposed

hehe.

Seeing Hirosuke smiled on his face, he gently patted a cigarette from the cigarette box, and said without raising his head, "Borrow a fire, newcomer."

No one answered, no one answered.

Um?

Mihirosuke raised his head in confusion.

At some point, several colleagues who were smoking around him and the newcomers he brought had all disappeared into the night.

Just a sudden moment, everyone disappeared.

Mihirosuke glanced at him strangely: "Hey? Newcomer? Where is the person?"

Quiet

The surroundings are too quiet.

It was pitch black all around, and only a street light above his head was still emitting a faint white light.

The wall plate behind him was accompanied by shadows, and there were a few withered and thin ghost claws.

The dead and silent environment made his hair stand on.

What exactly happened? There were four or five people around just now.

Mihirosuke subconsciously touched his camera.

Fortunately, the camera is still there.

He finally felt at ease.

"Is this a fucking prank? If you meet tomorrow, you must make these guys look good." Mihirosuke cursed and spitted.

He seemed to be deliberately shouting loudly to give himself courage.

But unfortunately, Mitsusuke's voice seemed too small in this deep and dark night.

It seems that the next moment will be completely covered in this dark night.

The night is deeper.

I don’t know what happened to the surrounding street lights, all of them were dark, and the only place that could provide lighting was the faint incandescent lamp on his head.

Mihirosuke felt inexplicably cold.

A shady feeling climbed from his heel to his back, and then came from his back to his ears

"you"

"meeting"

"die"

The stern whisper made Mitsuhiro look change: "Who?!"

He punched him in the back.

But what else can be found besides the streets swallowed by darkness?

The other end cannot be seen from one end of the street.

This end cannot be seen from that end.

A feeling of heartache made Mitsusuke curl up his neck.

He shouted sternly: "Who?! Where is who? Don't pretend to be a ghost! Is it a newcomer? If it's a prank, I'm really angry!"

In the darkness.

No one responded.

Gudu

Having already mentioned this, Mihirosuke doesn't think a newcomer dares to continue joking with him.

Is there really something there?

He began to suspicion, and glanced around, with a hint of panic in his face.

The shadow was shaking, and a tiny and cold whisper rang.

But when Mihirosuke looked back, he couldn't see anything.

He looked like a clown who was observing from secretly and ridiculed other people's roles to being observed.

Mihirosuke's heart was filled with panic and uneasiness.

But I didn't want to leave the only light above my head.

Under such circumstances, Mihirosuke finally heard it.

From the other side of the street, there were tiny footsteps.

"Is it a newcomer?!" Mitsusuke greeted the other side of the street.

The other party did not answer and continued to walk slowly.

The monotonous footsteps continued to ring slowly.

Pick. Pick. Pick.

Mihirosuke asked again, but his body became stiff soon.

The thing on the other side of the street seemed to have discovered him, and the footsteps suddenly rose heavily

The rapid footsteps like a murderer lifting a knife made his heart beat violently!

At the same time, there was the crisp sound of a jingle like a dragging metal product.

心心心心心!!!

Then

Stopped.

Everything stopped.

All sounds disappeared.

It seems that it was just a nightmare just now, but now I'm awake.

Seeing Hirosuke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his mouth trembled, and he was about to smile with peace of mind

Pick.

Footsteps.

It rang behind the back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Under the light, Mitsusuke screamed in extreme fear.
Chapter completed!