Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Amamiya Rin suddenly realized that she had been prejudiced.

He felt that not everyone was as unlucky as him, so when Fujino Terumi complained to him last time, he thought it was just her imagination, that she was scaring herself.

However... Junji Ito's worldview contains at least five instances of indiscriminate world-ending events!

Dissolve once, human head balloon once, zombie crisis once, fish once, hell star once.

There are other random phenomena that could indirectly trigger the end of the world.

No one can be so unlucky as to encounter ghost stories one after another.

Yup!

Because surviving one cataclysmic event is already incredibly fortunate, let alone a second or third?

If you're lucky, everyone in this world will inevitably experience five apocalypses.

Having survived five apocalypses! Isn't that unlucky enough?

After finding out Fujino Terumi's address, Amamiya Rin immediately took Tomie there.

"Let's play again next time. I've had enough fun today. I'll play with you again next time."

Tomie stretched and said slowly.

"Um?"

Amamiya Rin paused, turning back to look at Tomie.

In the darkness, the cheap mask on her face was slightly askew, revealing the lower half of her face, where the corners of her mouth were turned down, giving her a listless look.

"I'm not some pushover who's just playing the hero for you. Don't drag me into your hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress game; I've had enough of that today."

Tomie walked slowly past Amamiya Rin with her hands behind her back.

"Isn't there any room for negotiation?"

Amamiya Rin removed her mask, revealing a troubled expression.

He could sense that Tomie really wasn't going to go with him to rescue people.

Despite having developed a hobby of fitness, Tomie remains Tomie, willful and self-centered.

"No--!"

Tomie spun around, crossed her arms in front of her chest, making a big X, and dragged out her words.

She tilted her head, a wicked glint flashing in her eyes beneath the mask, and her tone became light and airy.

"Of course, you can also forcibly synchronize my body and control it to save Fujino Terumi. In terms of willpower, you're superior to me; I can't resist you. How about it? Want to do it?"

Amamiya Rin looked at her and remained silent for two seconds.

"Won't."

He answered.

Their relationship had become much more harmonious over the years, and there was no need to mention the contracts they had once drawn up. Tomie and the others had become much more restrained in their conduct and were also consciously absorbing knowledge. He, too, had not been in sync with Tomie's body for a period of time.

Forcibly controlling Tomie's body in order to rescue others will only cause their harmonious relationship to collapse again.

Tomie kept her arms crossed, and her eyes behind the mask seemed to narrow slightly.

"Hmph, how should I put it? Not a surprising answer, that's just the kind of guy you are."

After saying that, Tomie turned around, stepping on the gravel and dust on the ground, and walked towards the other end of the alley.

Footsteps echoed in the empty alleyway.

Just as her figure was about to disappear into the darkness at the alley entrance, she tossed out a sentence without turning her head. Her voice was mixed in with the evening breeze, sounding a little muffled, yet exceptionally clear.

"You can't even break into that woman's house, and you've been dragging your feet for so many days without doing anything to her... You can easily handle it alone. It's making a big fuss by dragging me along."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared completely around the corner of the alley.

Amamiya Rin stood there for a moment, exhaled softly, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and then she took a step forward.

At Shimokitazawa Elementary School, accompanied by the sirens of an ambulance, Junya Kazemi and Kogure, having received the news, rushed over from nearby.

The two walked quickly toward the teaching building, where they saw paramedics carrying out a person on a stretcher. The person appeared to be a teacher at the school, with thick bandages wrapped around his neck and half of his face covered in blood.

"How are the wounded?"

Feng Hai walked over and showed his identification.

"A laceration to the neck, damage to the right eyeball, and hemorrhagic shock require immediate surgery. There is also a teacher with minor injuries and five students who were traumatized but are otherwise unharmed."

The other party immediately replied.

Feng Hai nodded and made way for the paramedics to take the injured person away. He and Xiao Mu then went upstairs immediately.

As soon as I reached the third floor, a smell mixed with burnt and some kind of chemical product hit me, along with a noisy commotion.

"Kenta! Do you know what time it is?! Why aren't you home? Don't you know your mother will worry?"

"But Dad, we saw Ultraman!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Lu Cai, I thought you were an obedient child."

……

Feng Hai glanced at the scene.

The corridor was a mess, with peeling paint, burn marks on the floor, fire extinguisher boxes torn open, and broken glass and cement blocks scattered everywhere.

Several adults who looked like parents were scolding their unruly children, their angry voices echoing down the corridor.

A middle-aged man who looked like a teacher bowed repeatedly and apologized, saying, "I'm so sorry, I didn't watch the children properly..."

"This scene looks really scary."

Xiaomu looked at the damage to the surrounding environment, her face turned pale, and a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.

He wasn't afraid of armed robbers or anything like that; he was afraid of urban legends like the Slit-Mouthed Woman, inhuman tales of the supernatural.

"I'm a police officer. What happened here?"

Feng Hai strode over and shouted to the still noisy crowd.

Before he finished speaking, everyone looked at Feng Hai.

Feng Haichun remained unfazed and produced his identification.

The middle-aged man who looked like a teacher breathed a sigh of relief and quickly came over: "Officer, I'm the teacher on duty here. There was an attack here just now..."

The events that happened were both complicated and simple, and Feng Hai quickly understood what had occurred.

The slit-mouthed woman sneaked into the school at night and attacked the teacher on duty and several students who had secretly stayed behind. Then two masked people arrived.

One was wearing an Ultraman Seven mask and carrying a cane, while the other was wearing an Ultraman Leo mask and was a woman.

"Wearing an Ultraman mask?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Hai was startled and interrupted Ando-sensei.

"Could it be those two strange people we saw before?"

Xiao Mu was also taken aback. He and Feng Hai both remembered the two people they had seen during their previous patrol.

At the time, they thought it was a naive adult, but now it seems... that mask was perhaps deliberately used to hide their true face.

"That Leo was incredibly skilled. He fought the Slit-Mouthed Woman for a long time, and the Slit-Mouthed Woman couldn't beat him. Then she used a charge attack... yes, the high-speed charge attack of the Kali aliens. That Leo was probably the early Leo, who hadn't received jeep training, so he was defeated. He was quite badly injured and lay there motionless. Then, Seven appeared. The Slit-Mouthed Woman had taken another teacher hostage, but Seven easily defeated her with a single blow using his cane..."

Teacher Ando noticed that Fukai and Kogure seemed to have seen those two people before, but he didn't press them for details. He honestly recounted what he had witnessed.