One night passed.

Chu Sheng fully realized that there is no limit to how perverted things can get.

Hui Ji failed to obtain his body, but she truly shattered his worldview.

No one knew where those colorful ropes came from, but they made her scream and yell all night long.

In the end, he had no choice but to sacrifice his socks, which he had worn for almost a week, and stuff them into Hui Ji's mouth.

The world is finally quiet, and he can finally rest.

"Sasaki-kun, you have let me down, but I, Shinra Kaku-hime, will never give up."

The next day, Hui Ji broke free from Chu Sheng's childish tortoise shell bindings, left behind a harsh remark, and turned to leave.

"Idiot!" Chu Sheng cursed, but his heart was filled with unease.

I've probably offended Kujiri terribly by doing this. Will he retaliate?

"No!"

"I still have a mission to complete, and I absolutely cannot afford to fail at this crucial moment."

People have pride, just as trees have bark. Even if he was a useless "loser" in the original world, he absolutely could not fail here.

Without saying a word, Chu Sheng put the seven-colored rope into his spatial storage, walked straight out of the warm pavilion, out of the command headquarters, and headed towards the outskirts of the city.

……

Meanwhile, Kaguya returned to her and Kuji's room.

Jiujing was washing his knife with a secret medicine made from human blood when he saw her enter in a disheveled state. Without a trace of emotion, he asked:

"You failed!"

"His will is strong, but it's understandable." Hui Ji gritted her teeth and endured the pain as she recounted the entire incident from the previous night.

"If that seven-colored python rope hadn't been blessed and consecrated, I... wouldn't have failed!"

"Give me a few more chances, and I'll be able to completely control him and make him our puppet."

Kuji didn't reply, got up, pushed open the door, and left. Huiji breathed a sigh of relief.

A short while later, the door was pushed open again. A Japanese soldier brought in a male prisoner.

Hui Ji's eyes lit up with joy. She waved her hand to dismiss the soldiers, then walked naked to the male prisoner.

With eyes gleaming purple, she asked, "Am I beautiful?"

From time to time, extravagant music could be heard from inside the room.

Then, a scream abruptly stopped.

When the door opened again, the male prisoner had become a bloodless, dried-up corpse.

Hui Ji sat in front of the mirror, leaning against the door of the inner room, combing her long hair, and chuckled charmingly:

"One day, I, Hui Ji, will become the strongest Onmyoji of the Nine Chrysanthemums faction!"

……

"Goodness..."

Chu Sheng left Mancheng, but felt lost.

The surrounding area was desolate, empty, and barren.

"Such a large area, and they're just occupying it without using it," Chu Sheng thought to himself with a sneer.

These little bastards are really terrified of death. They're like the Qing Dynasty, stuck in their ways and afraid that if the common people get too close, they'll come and take their heads at night.

“Ding Di—”

Just as I was feeling sentimental, a car horn sounded from not far away.

Chu Sheng's eyes lit up: "It's the traitor Yu Dahai."

"Sasaki-kun, where are you going?" Yu Dahai stopped his military jeep in front of Chu Sheng and asked with a smile.

"Let's go for a walk in the city. You can drive me there," Chu Sheng said frankly, without any politeness.

"Hi! Sasaki-kun, please. I know where you want to go." Yu Dahai didn't dare to refuse and immediately opened the car door for him.

"Just taking a casual stroll," Chu Sheng said casually as he sat in the passenger seat.

"Okay, okay!"

Yu Dahai was still afraid of Chu Sheng. After all, Jiu Jing's abnormality was still traceable, but Chu Sheng beating him was truly unreasonable.

He skillfully shifted gears and stepped on the gas, the jeep kicking up a cloud of dust on the dirt road.

Gantian Town is neither very big nor very small.

Yu Dahai was an old hand at driving, going through the streets and alleys, his mouth never stopping:

"Sasaki-kun, don't let the small size of this town fool you; it has all sorts of people from all walks of life."

"The gambling dens in the west of the city, the teahouses in the east, and... hehe, the area around Nanhuai Lane is really lively at night."

Chu Sheng looked out the window. Mud-brick houses and the occasional brick and tile buildings were interspersed, and there were few pedestrians on the street, most of whom looked malnourished.

Upon seeing this Japanese jeep, people either hurriedly ducked to avoid it or turned far away into the alley, their eyes filled with unconcealed fear.

"Lively?" Chu Sheng remained calm.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's... a brothel." Yu Dahai lowered his voice, his tone filled with fawning excitement.

"There are a few girls here, all beautiful and well-proportioned, and I heard some of them even went to girls' high school..."

He suddenly remembered what had happened between the "Japanese officer" beside him and Hui Ji the night before, and muttered to himself:

"Why are they out so early? Could it be... that the kid has kidney deficiency?"

Chu Sheng didn't respond, his gaze falling on a three-story building in the distance with a red cross painted on it: "What place is that?"

"That's Futian Hospital," Yu Dahai explained, "It was exclusively for the Imperial Army and wealthy people in the city."

Chu Sheng nodded and was about to let Yu Dahai drive in when a figure suddenly appeared in front of the jeep, blocking its path.

Yu Dahai was startled and instinctively stepped on the brakes.

stab-

Bang!

Caught off guard, Chu Sheng bumped his forehead. His brow furrowed as he heard Yu Dahai's furious growl:

"Damn it, are you looking for death?!"

He pulled out an iron pipe and pushed open the door, ready to attack.

The figure was a woman. Seeing her coming down from the sea, she wasn't afraid at all; instead, she angrily pounced on her, shouting:

"Yu Dahai, you beast, give me back my son's life!"

Upon recognizing the newcomer, Yu Dahai immediately lost his temper. He glanced back at Chu Sheng and hurriedly called out:

"Little Stool's Mom, stop fooling around! You should hurry up and leave; there are Japanese soldiers on the train!"

The woman seemed to have gone all out, not caring at all whether there was a Japanese officer present, and continued to persist relentlessly.

Chu Sheng got out of the car and saw the two men fighting. His brows furrowed, and he roared:

"stop!"

"Yu Dahai, give me back my son's life!" The woman, disheveled and filthy, completely ignored Chu Sheng, grabbed Yu Dahai's arm, and bit down on it.

"Ah!" Yu Dahai cried out in pain, completely losing his mind, and kicked out with his leg.

bang——

The kick landed squarely on his chest, with even more force than when Chu Sheng kicked Hui Ji last night.

"No...don't hit my mom!"

When the woman was kicked to the ground, clutching her chest and unable to get up, a little girl of about seven or eight years old ran out from the alley and hugged the woman, crying and begging for mercy.

"A little chair!" Yu Dahai was taken aback, but calmed down and murmured:

"I'm...I'm sorry, Uncle didn't mean to hit your mother..."

"Didn't your uncle give you and your daughter the money? You should leave now."

The little chair couldn't understand what Yu Dahai was saying; it just kept crying.

"What happened?" Chu Sheng asked as he stepped forward.

"No...it's nothing, Sasaki-kun. This is my neighbor. There's been a misunderstanding between us." Yu Dahai felt guilty and was even more afraid that Chu Sheng would be angry, so he just wanted to make a big deal out of it.

"Yu Dahai, you're talking nonsense! Don't think I'll thank you just because you said that!"

"My son trusted you so much, and you...you just sold him to the Japanese!"

"You...you give me back his body!" The woman was in so much pain she couldn't get up, but she still wouldn't back down.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here! If you don't leave, you're really going to die!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to return the little stool's body to the woman, but... he couldn't.

It got eaten by a damn monster.

Yu Dahai glanced furtively at Chu Sheng, unsure if the other could understand Chinese, and whispered a word of advice:

"Sister-in-law, even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about the little chair!"

"Stop fooling around, or it will lead to the death of both mother and child."

He now only hopes that Xiaodengzi's mother can understand his good intentions and back down.

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