Japanese Terrorist: What? I'll fight Hellstar!

"I can't be the only one suffering while the counterfeiters profit, can I?"

A man named Kawakami Tomie rested his arms on the table, his chin on the back of his hands, and said with a smile.

As soon as she spoke, Amamiya Rin recognized her voice; she was the same Tomie he had talked to yesterday.

"Hmph! Harming others without benefiting oneself, that's really our style."

Tomie, who was sitting next to her, sneered.

Instead of feeling ashamed, Tomie Kawakami became even more smug.

She went to great lengths to find all the other imposters.

There are more than fifty Tomies scattered throughout Tokyo after entering the dream world. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to find them all, but strong willpower can influence the dream world.

All Kawakami Tomie needs to do is find other Tomies who know her location, and once they unite, under the influence of their shared consciousness, they will naturally move to the vicinity of other Tomies.

More than half of those Tomie had recently fallen into a deep sleep through self-suggestion, intending to sleep until the dream ended, but were woken up by Kawakami Tomie.

Amamiya Rin walked into the classroom, glanced around, and suddenly stopped.

A tiny figure stood out in the classroom—it was the devil's daughter!

Although I don't know what her name was in the past, now she can probably be called Tomie Azawa, right?

"We meet again, but this is probably our first formal meeting, isn't it?"

Amamiya Rin sat down next to Azawa Tomie and extended her right hand to her in a friendly manner.

"Hmph, yeah, we meet again. How about I give you your brains as a greeting gift?"

Azawa Tomie looked at Amamiya Rin with a sinister gaze and a strange smile on her face.

"Hahaha, that's a funny joke."

Amamiya Rin smiled nonchalantly, naturally withdrew her hand, and asked curiously.

"You seem to be in good spirits. Shall we chat? How would you describe yourself right now?"

"Are you stupid? Of course I am who I am, the real Tomie Kawakami!"

Azawa Tomie said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Ah, yes, that's right."

Amamiya Rin looked at Azawa Tomie with pity.

Although her physical body has not been completely transformed, it is clear that Azawa Tomie's consciousness has been completely assimilated by Kawakami Tomie. Her nerves and her spirit are shaping her into the self that is Kawakami Tomie.

The Sacred Kara cannot do this; it can only allow people with neural connections to share a brain. Unfortunately, Tomie Azawa was only connected after the Sacred Kara became the Tomie Network.

Today, Tomie Azawa still retains her love for eating brains, but her self-perception has completely transformed into that of Tomie Kawakami.

"Tomie, how much do you know about demons?"

Before Azawa Tomie could get angry because of Amamiya Rin's gaze, Amamiya Rin changed the subject.

"I am the child of my mother and a demon. That demon is an idiot who likes to apologize. My useless older brother found a ritual somewhere, summoned the demon, made a wish, and gained the power."

Azawa Tomie pouted, and while speaking, she made small movements, scratching the table with her fingernails, making a harsh scraping sound.

"Summoning a demon, making a wish, gaining power... what's the price?"

Amamiya Rin pressed down on Azawa Tomie's small hand, bringing the shrill sound to an abrupt halt.

"I don't even know where the end of the universe is, how would I know this?"

Azawa Tomie pulled her small hand away from Amamiya Rin's grasp and rolled her eyes impatiently.

"What about the ceremony? You should know what a ceremony is, right?"

Amamiya Rin asked again.

"I know, but why ask? Do you also want to sign a contract with my biological father?"

Azawa Tomie's eyes turned dangerous; she bared her teeth, her attitude menacing.

"You want to use its demonizing curse to threaten me?!"

Before he finished speaking, more than fifty pairs of eyes fell on Yu Gonglin.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Amamiya Rin turned his head and saw more than fifty Tomies all around him, giving him unfriendly looks.

Their gazes seemed to say that if Yu Gonglin dared to admit that he wanted to do that, they would immediately chop him into mincemeat.

"Is this the kind of person you all think I am?"

"Your bottom line certainly doesn't include using morality to restrain yourself when dealing with enemies."

One of Tomie spoke bluntly.

"Do you think you're giving yourself too much credit by prioritizing yourself as an enemy over a world-destroying demon who enjoys killing?"

Facing pairs of skeptical gazes, Amamiya Rin retorted without hesitation.

Tomie and the others were taken aback for a moment, then they turned away sheepishly, pretending they hadn't said those words.

Amamiya Rin also turned to look at Azawa Tomie, his attitude very serious as he shared his thoughts.

"The Apology Demon must follow some kind of rule, otherwise there would be no ritual for summoning and making wishes. Even if we cannot use this rule, if we want to kill the Apology Demon, we must master the method of summoning it and making it exist in the same dimension as us."

Of course, this method is unnecessary right now; even if you summoned the Apology Demon, you couldn't defeat it. But you must write down the method beforehand, lest you forget the ritual details due to the long dream spanning such a long period of time.

Having received Amamiya Rin's statement, Azawa Tomie didn't waste any words, and didn't care that Amamiya Rin was going to kill her own father. She immediately took out a notebook and wrote down the specific summoning ritual.

The process is very simple: kill a small animal, hang its corpse in a specific time and place, arrange them in order, light a candle, and recite a spell to summon the Apology Demon.

After reading it once, Amamiya Rin copied the contents of that page into her notebook, intending to review it every day so that she wouldn't forget it after leaving the dream.

Time flies, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Throughout the long period, while Amamiya Rin was studying, Tomie and the others kept each other accountable and did not slack off.

Learn medical knowledge and practice hypnosis.

Gradually, Tomie and her ilk truly transformed the passive skill of physical splitting when mentally unstable into an active ability to control themselves.

At first, it could only split off another head from the first head, so it wasn't very practical... No, it's not that it wasn't practical. In the dream world, where [Tomie Network] doesn't exist, having an extra head, and that head is willing to cooperate, is still somewhat useful.

However, in the real world, when a real battle occurs, with more than fifty consciousnesses helping out, one more head won't make a difference.

After rigorous training, the splitting points are no longer limited to the order starting from the head.

On the school playground, Tomie Kawakami took a deep breath, imagining the muscle fibers near her scapula, driven by her will, independently proliferating and reconstructing...

In a few seconds, her right shoulder bulged slightly, the muscles twitched, and a fair and slender arm tore through her clothes from below her shoulder blade!

The newborn arm flexibly opened and closed its five fingers, rotated its wrist, and even made a few simple gestures, confirming that it was completely under control.