Hantu Toilet Jepang Novels & Stories

Instead, she made her way downstairs to look for another washroom. In the washroom, Hilda, who was seated on the toilet in one of the cubicles, was playing with her phone on silence. The washroom had a very nice fragrance that smelled wonderful. Besides, the toilet had a massage and auto flush function that was paired with... an auto bum wipe function. Hilda sat on the toilet for a bum massage to relax herself. Simultaneously, she was thinking about what it was going to be like in the military compound with Nathan's grandfather and Mr. Cannon.

Once I entered, I don't even want to talk about how big it was and how both the shower and toilet have a lot of buttons with Japanese characters on them. Wow. Fancy. I locked the bathroom door behind me and place the uniform on one of the clean shelves. I took off my shoes and socks and started to head towards the shower. I still have my uniform on as I looked at the random buttons on the shower. I frowned seeing as I couldn't understand what was written on them. "Uhhh..." My finger hovered over a green button. I figured that it would be the ‘on’ switch since, you know, it's green and all. I drew my hand back and hesitated.

There was only one wooden door that couldn’t close tightly. I stared at the building, anxiety creeping back in. “It’s quite simple,” I said, trying to calm myself. “Yes, but it serves its purpose,” Julien replied. “And I’ll wait right here.” “Thank you,” I replied, feeling grateful. He stood near the door, looking ready in case I needed help. A large bucket of water and a scoop were visible inside when I peeked in. I took a deep breath. Okay, Aisha. This is just a toilet. You can open a human chest in the operating room; how can you be scared of using a toilet like this?

He smiled sweetly, only adding to my distrust. I looked around the room, noticing that their was nowhere that I could go to the bathroom, only a metal bowl in the corner that had a seat and a leaver. I sighed, how was I supposed to empty my bladder? “Where do I go to the bathroom?” I asked after an awkward silence, unable to hide my discomfort. “Well, I would suggest using the toilet.” He laughed, pointing towards the vast metal bowl in the corner. “,That’s a human toilet?” I asked, confused as to where you send your urine.

The second the door shut behind me, I dropped my suitcase, unbuttoned my pants, and jogged straight for the bathroom. The lights glowed on automatically. Heated floors. A eucalyptus diffuser in the corner. And the toilet... dear God. White marble seat with a tiny wall remote. A smart toilet. High-tech. Probably capable of conversation if I bothered to say hello. But I wasn’t in the mood for small talk with luxury appliances. I collapsed onto it like a soldier returning from war. Finally.

Ahnyla nodded, wiped her tears away and took a deep breath before entering into the room where the girls were laughing and talking. “Ma’am you should have warned us before we sat down that these were toilets.” Lucky said giving the staff the stink face “You right friend, because we don't sit on nobody’s toilet seats but our own, I don't know how many asses has been on this thing.” Mina said as she tried to hover over the toilet. “Oh don't worry, that is a fresh never used toilet cover.” The woman said smiling at Mina. “Yall worried about the wrong shit, Is my cookies the only one that feels like she ate a York peppermint patty?” Lynn said as she removed the cape, that the staff laid over the

I gulped hearing a sob from the last cubicle. I turned around and walked towards the cubicle in the corner. The closer I got, the louder the cry and moan echoed. My heart almost exploded when someone entered the toilet. Two female outsiders looked at each other, scared. I was able to identify them because they were wearing visitor IDs. “I think we entered the haunted comfort room the students were talking about. Let’s go out of here.” “If I were you, I’ll leave too,” the lady with dark hair advised me. So this was one of the hunted places they were talking about. This toilet is located near the field and only lost visitors and janitors enter here because of the circulating rumor.

We enter and Jared turns to look at me, that malicious glint back in his eye. “Well, little puppy” he sneers at me “I’ll give you this chance to relieve yourself and then we’ll tie you up nice and tight, eh? Wouldn’t want you to escape while I’m down at dinner. The toilet is behind that door.” he points toward a heavy door and I wonder fleetingly if I could hide behind it all night.

“Where the fuck is the toilet paper?” “There is a button on the toilet.” He explains, stepping back over by the bathroom door and leaning his body against the doorframe once again. “If you press that it will clean you. And if you don’t want that, right behind you are fresh wipes. Both clean you and sanitize you instantly. It’s called a bidet.” “Well, I don’t want it!” I argue, looking over my shoulder at the button.

“Yeah well...the good news is, our hygiene is much better.” She gasped, turning to face me with an urgent look. “Please tell me the bathroom facilities are from this century.” she sounded quite distressed. Honestly I couldn’t stop laughing at her reactions. “Yeah, no worries. I actually just installed a bunch of Japanese toilets all through the castle. We also have WiFi and N*****x.” “Super exciting. Can I go to my room now. I need to wash the stink of travel off me.” I quirked an eyebrow. “We came by private plane.”