Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Chapter 345 Whose Heart is It Reflecting?

Note: This chapter is two chapters in one

Ogura Ayatsuki is a female college student who works part-time in a haunted house.

I just turned twenty this year and am a freshman in college.

Although, she had a very responsible brother at home who worked three jobs every day to save money to pay for her and her sisters' tuition.

However, she couldn't just watch her brother work hard without taking any practical action.

Therefore, in order to work and study, Ogura Ayatsuki took the initiative to find a part-time job.

After leaving aside the job that required her to waste a lot of time and energy and had no fixed schedule, she successfully found a part-time job that suited her in an amusement park near the school.

Every weekend, from 10 am to 8 pm, a total of 18 hours in two days. And all she had to do was to put on scary makeup, randomly jump out from the dark corner, and scare all the guests out of their wits.

With her strong psychological quality and extraordinary courage, Ogura Ayatsuki successfully stood out from a group of NPCs and won the title of "the scariest female ghost".

This kind of work is actually not very easy, but fortunately the salary is good and can cover a lot of living expenses after one semester.

At the same time, she and her classmates who also came here to work part-time would not only scare people, but also pay attention to the relationship between each tourist traveling together.

There are always many novel stories of love and hatred between the couples who have the courage to come in.

However, if Ogura Ayatsuki had to choose, she would still prefer to watch the tug-of-war between men and women who are not in a confirmed relationship.

In the flash of lightning between you and me, there is a sudden and real tension.

In the dim and ambiguous corner, there is ambiguous physical contact, and a hand that you want to reach out but dare not hold.

After being frightened, I buried myself in the other person's shoulder and hugged him tightly. Under my palm, my heart was pounding, and the sound of the strong collision overwhelmed the scary sound effects around me.

A confession that was too timid to be spoken, a gaze that was separated at the touch of a button, a face that looked as if nothing had happened, but the earlobes were quietly blushing, and the gaze had nowhere to go, as if there were only two people left in the world, and there was an unspeakable feeling between them.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

Sure enough, the most interesting thing is the twisted emotion that seems to be rational and restrained, but in fact it is endured to the point of overflowing from the bottom of the heart, but is carefully kept in the arms, difficult to hide, eager to be discovered, but dare not reveal the slightest flaw, and is completely entangled and contradictory.

During the ambiguous period, it’s the best!

In short, for various reasons, Ogura Ayatsuki believes that working in a haunted house is a very suitable job for her.

However, it seemed that because of the weather and the daytime, the haunted house was not crowded today. Most of the people who came in were families or students who were out on vacation, so she inevitably lost interest and became a little lazy.

At this moment, the man and woman walking through the entrance strongly attracted her attention.

The reason is simple, that is, these three people are so outstanding in appearance!

The handsome white-haired guy walking on the far left has a pair of beautiful bright blue eyes, superior facial features and a well-proportioned body. He has an aura that attracts everyone's attention when he walks over.

The long-haired handsome guy walking on the right is a completely different type. He half-tied up his hair, revealing his slender fox eyes. His eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips slightly curled, exuding the temperament of a classical beauty.

As for the pink-haired girl walking in front of them...she looked much younger than the other two, at least six or seven years younger.

However, unlike her slightly childish facial features, the symmetrical scars on her face looked unruly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows revealed the maturity and indifference that only adults have.

This contradictory temperament is not much worse than the previous two!

Ogura Ayatsuki subconsciously began to guess which one was her type.

The pink-haired girl kept looking ahead calmly, as if she was lost in thought. Her attention was never on the people on either side.

They walked almost the same distance, so it was hard to tell which man she liked.

But the aura between the black-haired handsome guy and the white-haired handsome guy seems even more weird.

The two seemed to convey some information by looking at each other, and then their attention was always on the pink-haired girl, as if they wanted to find out something from her.

So... who is a couple with whom?

The three of them remained silent throughout the entire period, and a stagnant atmosphere continued to spread.

It seems like everyone is waiting for a breakthrough.

The white-haired handsome guy moved his fingers, and it seemed that he wanted to be the one who spoke last.

But the pink-haired girl got there first. She turned around and suddenly asked in a shocking tone, "I say, what secret do you have that you have to hide from me?"

"No." The handsome white-haired guy's eyes wandered for a moment after being suddenly attacked. He touched his nose and looked a little guilty, but quickly replied, "I've told you, it's better if you don't know."

As if he felt his words were not sufficient, he added: "In fact, we really didn't see anything. Don't make random guesses."

The black-haired handsome guy followed suit and said, "You misunderstood."

This kind of attempt to cover up something only makes it more obvious, and it seems like it is simply an admission of guilt. Who can it convince?

Ogura Ayatsuki frowned.

Who are the couple here? Could it be that she has been supporting the wrong couple from the very beginning? The relationship between these three people seems to be more confusing than she imagined.

No, I can't give up like this.

She put on the props and jumped out from the corner. Today's makeup was particularly careful and vivid. She was wearing a patient's clothes and approached the pink-haired girl like a female ghost.

She wanted to scare her and then bring out her true innermost tendencies.

However, before Ogura Ayatsuki could get closer, she heard even more explosive remarks.

"Do you really want to know?" The white-haired man rubbed his chin and made a thoughtful expression.

"Uh-huh."

"Then call me teacher and I will tell you."

"Huh?" The pink-haired girl opened her eyes wide and said angrily, "Why should I call you that?"

"Just because Jie and I are indeed your teachers, it's not too much to call us that!"

"I do not want it."

This...what kind of weird relationship is this.

Ogura Ayatsuki turned her neck slowly towards the black-haired man, trying to find some comfort in his serious temperament.

Who would have thought that this person smiled and said, "Youxin-chan, if you don't want to call him, can you call me?"

Ogura Ayatsuki swallowed suddenly.

With a numb face, she took her props and turned away expressionlessly. From her back, she looked like she was running away.

This world is so messy, it’s not something a college girl like her who likes sweet love can understand.

*

After coming out of that strange room, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru's behavior became very strange.

Since no damage was caused and the mirror disappeared by itself, Geto Suguru called Ijichi again and asked him to go back.

Poor Yidizhi had just driven the car out of the school gate and had to drive back again.

Then, Gojo Satoru dragged us to continue visiting the haunted house, knowing that we still had plenty of time.

But let's just stroll around, with the two of them standing behind me, the atmosphere became very strange.

His body seemed to be a taut string, and his eyes would occasionally drift behind me, lingering there with a very strong sense of presence, as if he were an archaeologist who opened an ancient tomb thousands of years later and was looking for the ancient text codes on the murals.

He must be thinking about something.

Emmm, how should I put it, it’s a good thing to be willing to use their brains, but can they please not use it on me!

Subconsciously, I felt that I was in danger of being cheated.

So, before we were even halfway through the haunted house, I started to attack the two of them.

Unsurprisingly, the two men refused to admit it.

"Since you're not telling me because you're afraid of embarrassing me," I took a deep breath and said irritably, "Then I'm willing to become an emotionless machine. Is that okay?"

"Don't worry about my feelings. Just say what you need to say! Don't be so shy like a kindergarten kid."

Geto Suguru paused, smiled gently, but did not respond.

There is definitely no good idea in this mind.

"Then don't regret it." Gojo Satoru glanced at me leisurely, and then predicted with an inexplicable certainty, "Youxin-chan, don't regret it~"

“............” I frowned and started to wonder in my heart.

When he said this, was he trying to play hard to get or was he just pretending to scare me away?

In fact, if the two of them hadn't acted as if this was "definitely related to you", I wouldn't have been that curious.

But now that they finally showed signs of loosening up, I started to back down again, acting like a coward and afraid of them.

"Just say it directly." I made up my mind that no matter how outrageous their next words were, I would not raise an eyebrow and would listen to them calmly.

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru thought for a moment and confirmed, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

I frowned and nodded.

"Okay." Xiayou Jie sighed and said to me, "Yuxin-chan, actually... the mirror just now did not reflect the inner thoughts of me and Wu."

"Huh?" I was stunned and asked in confusion, "If it's not, then why are you acting so strange?"

I was wondering if the two of them were going to come up with something of great justice again...so what were they going to do that made me so nervous just now?

"There's only one reason." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, glanced at me, and said lazily, "I don't know if there's some kind of locking mechanism or a malfunction, but what's shown above are all the images in your mind."

"There's a malfunction. It's all my inner thoughts." I didn't quite understand what he meant, so I could only repeat it in confusion. Then, a flash of lightning seemed to pass through my mind. I looked at him with wide eyes and asked loudly, "Is it all related to me?!"

"Yes, it's easy to understand." Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and said calmly, "It can reveal the darkest, most twisted, and ugliest desires in people's hearts. But, Youxin-chan, that mirror is all about your inner self~"

"Oh." He laughed softly, and calmly responded to all my previous words, giving me a fatal blow, "So, in the final analysis, who is the least pure one among us?"

The most...impure one?

I can understand every word you say, but when they are put together, it becomes a totally incoherent sentence.

"Uh hehe..." I tried hard to suppress the crazy scream in my heart, and asked with a bit of unwillingness, "Could it be that you misunderstood? Maybe, that's your own heart?"

"No way." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, tilted his head in a puzzled manner, and asked in a deliberately sweet tone, "Sitting on the chair, stepping on my shoulders with a happy face, and letting me bark at you like a dog."

"Youxin-chan, I don't think I have this preference."

"........ha?"

No... No, let him bark like a dog? He is not a dog anyway! Don't I usually think of him as a cat? He must have made it up!

"You want it yourself, don't blame it on me!" I blushed and retorted loudly, "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like something I want!"

"So, Satoru, yours is a dog..." After hearing this, Xia Youjie smiled thoughtfully, "It's completely different from mine."

"Hey, Jay, what's yours?"

"My words." Xia Yujie spoke slowly, as if a blunt knife was grinding meat. He stared at my face and said, "Let me put on five cassocks, strangle her neck with a vicious look... and then call her a monkey."

"Eh..." Gojo Satoru drew out the tone, as if complaining, "You treat me differently."

"Why is it........ for Jay, but........ for me?"

It seemed like something extraordinary came out of his mouth.

How could there be such a person? How could there be such a person in the world?

This is a haunted house, and there are passers-by and NPC actors passing by. He said those two letters openly. Doesn't he have any shame?!

I covered my ears and took a step back expressionlessly.

I feel like this thing is already dirty, and the eyes don’t seem to really need it, so I might as well donate both of them and then die together with them.

"Didn't you ask to hear it, Youxin-chan?" Gojo Satoru pouted, suddenly came close to me, and said in a low voice, "There's more. Do you want to listen to it?"

What’s the difference between this and live-streaming yourself doing a 360-degree handstand and having diarrhea!

I retreated frantically to the wall, shaking my head as if it would break off in the next second, and used every bit of strength in my body to refuse, "No! I've heard enough, just shut up!"

What Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru just said was definitely not that extreme.

In the three-dimensional world, a otaku like me dares to read any text, save any picture, and collect any figure.

Even after traveling through time, I have distinguished them from two-dimensional images and tried my best to maintain inner peace and tranquility.

But.....don't I know what a bad person I am?!

Absolutely...absolutely mixed with a lot of incredible waste ahh ...