You've been ruined by games all your life!

Chapter 133 Dog(15)
The following morning, Tokyo police sealed off the love hotel.

If Chen Lai had called the police last night, officers on duty would have been dispatched immediately. However, Chen Lai wanted to sleep, so he chose to call the police this morning.

Dongshan Xiaohong took another bath because she found the smell of the demon's blood unpleasant. By the time she was clean again, Chen Lai had already fallen asleep.

Looking at Chen Lai's sleeping profile, she realized that this man was just as difficult to deal with as Machima. Both he and Machima knew what kind of talent they possessed the moment they saw each other. The only difference was that Machima forced her to use it, while Chen Lai encouraged her to use it.

After all, if Dongshan Xiaohong hadn't made a move, Chen Lai, as an ordinary person, would have had his stomach pierced by the lustful demon's antlers, and her new partner would have died right before her eyes. A partner's death would result in a deduction from her bonus, and Xiaohong didn't want to be without money.

The glass door opened and closed again. Dongshan Xiaohong, dripping with water, climbed straight into bed, hugged her companion's suit pants tightly, and slept soundly until dawn.

Yellow police tape was set up around the perimeter, red and blue police lights blared, and Tokyo police officers in blue uniforms and white gloves surrounded the area.

Only then did people realize that the screams that had come from the hotel the night before were not from love, but from fear.

Chen Lai descended the stairs refreshed, amidst the officers' skeptical stares. Behind him, Dongshan Xiaohong followed closely, the two seemingly establishing a reversed "superior-subordinate relationship" after yesterday's events.

Beside the police cordon, Chen Lai saw a bad woman with pink hair, golden ring eyes, a beautiful face, and a great figure—Machima.

Chen Lai calmly scrutinized her, and she smiled as she scrutinized Chen Lai. Their eyes met in mid-air, both carrying a hint of inexplicable indifference.

"Bad woman," Chen Lai thought, "and a bad woman who knows how to press her arms down and puff out her chest to show off her advantages."

Machima thought that Chen Lai, a troublesome dog, would take some time to train, but she was about to have a new dog, and that dog was more important.

"You've killed two demons in two days in a row. You're very motivated."

Machima walked slowly to Chen Lai and Dongshan Xiaohong. She smelled very nice, and her bow tie had a curved shape on her chest, something Dongshan Xiaohong could never do.

"Yes, so when will the bonus be paid?"

Chen Lai gave an irrelevant answer. He was not willing to talk to Machima much right now. It was enough for her to know that he existed. Once the mission was nearly completed and he gained the trust of the "higher-ups," he would take the initiative to apply for a contract with a demon.

Only then will he have the power to interfere with the main storyline.

As for now, all we can do is watch... Machima in front of us is connected to the lives of all the people of Japan. Killing her is pointless because the harm she suffers will be transferred to all the Japanese people. This is her contract with the Cabinet.

"Heh, there will be a bonus, and there will be bones too... Before that, I need the two of you to come with me to pick someone up."

Machima tilted her head, her profile half-shaded in the sunlight, beautiful and divine.

"who?"

"A dog."

……

"Pochita, how about we have bread for lunch?"

"Wang!"

A boy wearing a black eye patch walked into the warehouse carrying an orange dog with a chainsaw growing out of its head. Behind him followed two gangsters, one fat and one thin, with indifferent expressions.

The three entered, and the warehouse door slowly closed, blocking out the last rays of midday sunlight. The boy, who had been lost in his daydreams about "what to eat for lunch," realized that he seemed to have been tricked.

But why?
Denji really didn't understand. He watched helplessly as the zombie demon that crawled out of the warehouse slowly approached. The other party's face was rotten, and he couldn't understand what it was saying at all.

The two gangsters, whom I initially thought were good people, have now turned into zombies. They had given Denji 100 yen to eat a cigarette butt, promising to give him money to buy food if he killed a demon.

why?
Why are humans so greedy? You already have a life I can't even imagine, with delicious food, cigarettes, sweet drinks, and even women... so why are you still not satisfied and want to take away my life?
“Cough…cough.”

The gangsters controlled by the zombie demon swarmed forward, devouring Denji and Pochita's flesh and blood. With a casual wave of its tentacles, the zombie demon sent Denji and Pochita's mangled bodies falling into the trash can, their flesh and blood overlapping.

"Wang!"

It seemed to be in a heavenly bathroom, where Pochita was perched on Denji's chest, wagging its short tail and barking at Denji.

"Oh, Pochita, have you taken over my body?"

Denji knew he was dead, but demons only needed human blood and hearts to live. Demons that parasitize the dead become demons, and Denji was well aware of this.

Faced with Denji's seemingly casual question, Pochita's wagging tail stopped, its two cute round eyes fixed on Denji, and it spoke in human language:

"I like listening to people talk about their dreams."

"I don't want your heart, Electric."

"I gave you my heart. In exchange, you must fulfill your dreams and show me."

"Just for my sake, Denji, use the chainsaw on them!"

"Buzz-buzz-"

That day, the demons once again recalled the terror of the chainsaw being pulled!
Heaven and hell, only the sound of chainsaws echoes throughout the world!
……

The warehouse door slammed open, and the Anti-Magic Section 4 personnel, dressed in white shirts, neatly tied ties, and suits, walked in like models on a catwalk.

The warehouse smelled terrible; intestines, severed limbs, and blood were scattered all over the floor. Ants avoided the areas where blood had flowed, whether on the walls or the floor.

Machima tilted her head, and the light and shadow cast a textured interplay of light and shadow on her beautiful face. She paid no attention to the bloody smell in the warehouse and simply walked slowly toward the chainsaw man who was lying naked on the ground.

"Did you make this?" she asked softly.

"Give me a hug," Dianci said with difficulty.

So Machima bent down, pulled Dianci up, and made him fall into her arms, ignoring his stench, and gave him a soft and generous hug.

"Oh, he's alive again," thought Chainsaw Man.

Chen Lai silently watched the scene before him. Behind him, Dongshan Xiaohong tightly gripped his arm. From this moment on, he would witness the tragedy of Dianci, watch him grow into a "human", and then watch Machima turn him into a "ghost".

“How cruel.”

Chen Lai spoke softly.

"Huh? Didn't Machima hug that person?"

Dongshan Xiaohong asked, somewhat puzzled.

"She wasn't embracing electricity; she was embracing a chainsaw."

Chen Lai looked into Dongshan Xiaohong's bewildered eyes and spoke slowly and deliberately.

(End of this chapter)