There are a few people who know Mrs. Shimada. In Country J, the media did not interview the Shimada family. Naturally, no one on the Internet knows the owner of Dayu Hot Spring Villa, and they can't explain the reason, so they can only be regarded as a melon-eating crowd.

I was skeptical and couldn't sleep well at night.

After falling asleep in a daze, I felt someone touching my head.

Did my mom enter the room?

Not very right... that hand was very rough, it was a man's hand.

Is it dad?

I was touched a few more times before I woke up.

The view was very low, and I saw the tatami and paper door. These two things made me wake up all of a sudden.

I left my possessed object and saw a strange man and a familiar cat.

It's the black and white cat.

The man touched the cat's head, moved gently, and held the dried fish in the other hand and fed the cat a little bit.

"Meow!" There were other cats in the room, rubbing against the man.

The black and white cat jumped off the man's legs, licked his claws, walked slowly into the sun, lay down, yawned, and squinted his eyes and took a nap.

I stared at the man's face for a while and recognized that this was the man I had seen in my dream. It was not my own dream, but Bai An's dream. The corpse that floated out of the hot spring pool was the man in front of me.

This is Mrs. Shimada's husband.

I turned to look at the cat.

Is it the one who was killed by Mrs. Shimada?

Footsteps came from the corridor.

The door was opened with a sound.

The cats in the room either escaped or shrank into a ball, some arched their backs, folded their ears into plane ears, and stared straight at the door.

Only the black and white cat was still dozing off. After shaking his ears, it returned to its original state.

"You are making these beasts again? I feel uncomfortable! I hate these things! Throw them all away! I am pregnant now, these things make me uncomfortable!"

The woman's voice is very strange, but I saw Mrs. Shimada's shadow from the woman's face. This should be when Mrs. Shimada was young.

When the man heard this, he said impatiently: "What's wrong with you? You won't run to your house. You stay in the house and you don't need your care for these cats."

Mrs. Shimada's face was twisted, her chest was undulating violently, and she held her belly with both hands, and suddenly screamed "aheeh".

The man looked at Mrs. Shimada sitting on the ground with disgust and shouted loudly: "Tanaka! Haruka Tanaka!"

As the footsteps came, a middle-aged woman rushed over with fear and fear, "Madam, sir, madam!" She helped Mrs. Shimada up.

Mrs. Shimada stayed on the ground, "My stomach hurts so much! Throw those things away! Throw those beasts away!"

The man stood up and rushed over angrily, pulled Mrs. Shimada up and dragged her out.

This chaos made me stunned.

I couldn't help but turn to look at the black and white cat.

The black and white cat looked at the door.

This cat seems very spiritual, and I saw some memories from it.

It was another strange woman, who looked only in her teenage years old, holding the cat and sitting indoors, with a dignified and beautiful manner, raised her eyes slightly, and showed a shy smile. The girl was sitting opposite Mrs. Shimada's husband, who was younger than now, was uneasy, flushed, and she stuttered in praise of the black and white cat. The cat looked up at the girl, and was gently stroked.

As the scene changed, I saw the scene of the girl being dragged away by her family. She cried and wanted to pick up the cat, but was pulled away by her family.

The black and white cat should have gone through a period of wandering years and ran to the mountain before being picked up by a man.

Just looking at the cat's memory, I can't tell anything, but based on what happened just now, I can be sure that Mrs. Shimada is lying.

Her relationship with her husband and her husband's origin were obviously not what she said to everyone.

The dream scene changed.

The black and white cat ran to the vicinity of the shrine and dozed off in front of the Buddha statue in the shrine.

The sound of footsteps woke the cat up, and the child screamed, which made people feel annoyed.

The cat opened his eyes and saw Mrs. Shimada and the lady Tanaka who were coming along the way. Tanaka was holding a little boy in his hand, which should be Shimada Hiroshima.

Mrs. Shimada saw the cat at a glance.

The cat should be very old at this time. It got up, walked out of the shrine, shook its tail, and slowly walked to the back of the shrine. It ran to the pool behind the shrine and drank two sips of water.

The shadows enveloped the cat.

Mrs. Shimada didn't know when she chased her and looked down at the cat, her eyes full of hatred.

As soon as she reached out, she grabbed its neck.

The cat screamed "ao" and struggled. Its claws scratched the back of Mrs. Shimada's hand. Mrs. Shimada shook her hand hard and threw the cat into the pool.

The pain that the cat felt was passed on to me.

It was thrusting in the water, trying to climb out.

Mrs. Shimada cursed, turned her head, searched around, built a broken branch from the ground, surrounded the pool, and whipped the cat's body.

"You bitch! bitch! You should have died long ago! You die!" She looked crazy and had an incomprehensible hatred.

Tanaka was startled and hugged Shimada Hikaru tightly, trembling.

Shimada Hikaru was so scared that he stopped crying and just stared at his mother.

The cat screamed in the water, slowly losing strength and sank straight down.

Mrs. Shimada was watching by the pool, watching the cat sink into the water, and the pool gradually calmed down...

when--

The sound of shocking deer sounded, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Mrs. Shimada threw away the broken branches and the expression on her face calmed down.

"Go back." Mrs. Shimada said, without even looking at the pool, she walked past Tanaka.

Tanaka looked at the pool, turned around sadly, and followed Mrs. Shimada's footsteps.

Time jumped, and I saw the cat's corpse floating up from the pool. The corpse swelled and deformed, and the black and white hair was entangled together, forming a black ball.

At this time, Mrs. Shimada's husband walked to the edge of the pool and saw the cat's corpse at a glance. After being shocked, he cried in sorrow, jumped out of the pool, picked up the cat's corpse, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

It took a long time before he wiped his tears, crawled out of the pool, walked to the shrine, dug a grave for the cat, and buried the cat's body in it.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

On the side of the little land, the cat's soul appeared. It looked at the man quietly.

After crying for a while, the man stood up and walked towards the hotel.

The cat followed the man.

The hotel has not yet surrounded the current fence wall, only a very short circle of fences.

The man walked in through the small door, and the cat jumped directly onto the fence, landed lightly, and entered the hotel.

"Where are you going? There are so many things you have to do..." Mrs. Shimada complained when she saw the man. Her eyes swept across the man, and she saw his wet clothes and the soil stained on the clothes, and her face changed.

"You killed it, right? Did you do it?" The man's voice was deep.

Mrs. Shimada's expression was subtle, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Chapter completed!