Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

Amamiya Rin's head was about to explode.

Because he heard the little girl's voice, it seemed that Kawakami Tomie's self-healing power really worked on him, repairing the damage to his eardrum in just a few minutes.

And whatever he heard... Kawakami Tomie could hear.

(What is this ugly woman saying?!)

(Become ugly? Praise? Demon?)

(Azawa Yuuma...it's him! The one Amamiya bumped into when she came out of the bookstore last time.)

(So ​​that's why Takagi-sensei thinks I'm an imposter when I'm in sync with Amamiya?)

Tomie's thoughts bombarded Amamiya Rin's mind, a complex and intense stream of ideas that threatened to engulf his consciousness like a raging torrent.

Upon hearing the little girl's explanation, Tomie and the others realized what was happening.

Why did Takagi-sensei remain unmoved upon seeing one of them? Why did she perceive them as imposters?

It's not because Ms. Takagi can actually tell who is the real Tomie Kawakami and who is the imposter, but because their appearances are cursed!

When Amamiya Rin bumped into Azawa Yuuma outside the bookstore, the man's repeated praises were not for them at all, but for the apology demon that Azawa Yuuma believed in!

Moreover, the power of the apology demon actually influenced every Tomie who heard the praise through the [Tomie Network].

(This is absurd! How could such a thing possibly happen?)

Tomie and the others instinctively wanted to deny Azawa Yuuma's power, but their bodies were very honest, and they immediately went to find the nearest mirror.

The bathroom in the apartment, the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the shopping mall, the makeup mirror in my wallet...

Tomie Kawakami ran her fingers across her cheek, carefully examining herself in the mirror.

However, nothing was found.

(What? I'm still perfect.)

(Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is this person whose beauty rivals any colorful flower, blooming like a flower? That's right, it's me.)

(Isn't that all nonsense? How could my appearance possibly fade?)

……

Unable to see any change in their appearance, several Tomie Kawakami members confidently boasted about their beauty.

However, doubts, like tiny spiders, crawl along the Tomie Network, and even if only one person has doubts, the other Tomies will feel the same way.

(But why didn't that photographer take any photos of me?)

(Yesterday at the library, not a single person tried to talk to me?)

(Unbelievable! But there are definitely fewer people hitting on me!)

(Is it cognition? Didn't that guy named Fukai say that Azawa Yuuma's power can affect other people's cognitive abilities?)

……

Looking back on the past few days, I realize that my charm does seem to have diminished.

Fewer people are approaching people, the gazes are shorter, and those infatuated looks are disappearing.

Although, judging from the attitudes of the people I've talked to, I'm still considered one in a million stunning beauties.

However, the treatment they received was indeed not as good as usual.

(Natural enemy...natural enemy! That man is our natural enemy!)

(He must be killed! He absolutely must be killed!)

(We can't let him live!)

……

Intense anger, ruthless killing intent, and fear surged like a turbulent undercurrent in Tomie Kawakami's mind.

Tomie and the others simply couldn't understand whether their appearance had changed or whether Yuuma Azawa truly possessed such magic.

However, it is better to kill ten thousand innocent people than to let one guilty person go free!

Whether it's true or false, they can't allow that possibility to exist.

(How about this!)

(that's all!)

(This is the only way!)

(agree!)

……

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty of Tomie Kawakami's consciousnesses reached a consensus on the [Tomie Network].

Amamiya Rin's consciousness was on the verge of dissipation, her body felt as heavy as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea, pressure swept in from all directions, and her vision, consumed by darkness, made it impossible to see anything clearly.

Just then, an unusual tranquility entered Amamiya Rin's mind.

In just a moment, a clear, mirror-like lake was reflected in Yu Gonglin's mind.

Inhale—exhale—

Amamiya Rin's breath, which was on the verge of stopping, was forcibly brought into rhythm, becoming long and steady.

More than fifty synchronized thoughts are adjusting this body that has lost its self-control.

Amamiya Rin's scattered spirit was forcibly anchored, his mind turned inward, undisturbed, like a deep pool reflecting himself without being moved.

However, this still pool of water was maintained by more than fifty external wills.

(Mind and breath both cease...entering into meditative absorption...)

It's Tomie Kawakami.

It's Tomie Kawakami!

At that moment, in order to eliminate the threat, the fifty-odd people from Kawakami Tomie actually entered a deep state of meditation.

Their thoughts spread along the nerve threads of [Tomie Network] toward Amamiya Rin, observing Amamiya Rin's breath, body, and mind through the contemplative realm of the Six Mysterious Gates.

They recalled and imitated the technique that Amamiya Rin had used on them, synchronizing their minds and bodies with Amamiya Rin across a great distance.

And, they successfully took over the body!

"A feeling I hate."

A deep murmur sounded from beside her, a voice that felt both strange and familiar. Yuka Mamiya was startled and instinctively looked at Rin Amamiya.

He slowly raised his bowed head, and his unfocused eyes reflected a cold and indifferent calm.

"Let me go."

Tomie Kawakami turned her head and glanced at Yuka Mamiya, her calm tone revealing an unusual sense of pressure.

Yuka Mamiya let go of his hand in a daze, staring blankly at Rin Amamiya, who had been so weak and powerless just moments before, unable to even walk without her support. Now, he stood up calmly, raised his hand, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the little girl with icy eyes.

This version of Rain Palace Rin gave Mamiya Yuka a strange feeling.

Although she wasn't familiar with Amamiya Rin to begin with.

"Hehehe, your face will soon collapse, and you won't even realize that when that happens, I'll come and enjoy your brains."

The little girl was still mocking and ridiculing Amamiya Rin and Mamiya Yuka; her personality was so awful that she didn't seem much better than Kawakami Tomie.

"Shut up, that's enough of the boring stuff."

Tomie Kawakami strode towards the girl, his movements no longer weak and unsteady as before, so fast that Yuka Mamiya didn't even have time to react.

The little girl's strange smile froze. She looked Kawakami Tomie up and down, seemingly puzzled by Kawakami Tomie's change as well.

Ignoring the little girl's confusion, Kawakami Tomie walked up to her and reached out to grab her chin.

The girl frowned in annoyance and subconsciously raised her hand to slap Kawakami Tomie's arm.

"Snapped!"

With a sharp crack, a seemingly casual swing slapped away the outstretched arm of Kawakami Tomie, leaving her entire arm numb from the impact.

The girl looked like a primary school student, but her strength was extraordinary.