The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

cough.

It doesn't matter, as long as the goal is achieved.

"Huff, huff, huff..." Ze Du Ke Ke gasped for breath, calming herself down for a while. She struggled to pull one hand out of its restraints, rubbed her face, hesitated for a moment, and then put her hand back in for Utsunomiya Hoshino to hold it in place.

She finally spoke, albeit hesitantly:

"I......"

I'm a little unsure where to begin.

Why should I tell my story to a pervert like him?

Ze Du Ke Ke was confused.

However, she still opened her mouth and began to talk about herself.

"My magic is 'clairvoyance'."

The magical power and special abilities make people feel special and experience a unique joy.

Zedu Coco explained her magic in a low voice.

The effects of magic, the conditions for its activation, and...

A conversation with my grandfather.

But that's not the point. My grandfather wasn't in the past I don't want to recall.

Some of them are parents and a much younger brother.

and also.

"Serial killer."

"A home-breaking killer, inexplicably and without reason, began to brutally murder my family."

"How scary, how scary."

"I hid in the closet and concealed myself among the clothes."

"Dad's looking, Mom's looking, everyone's looking at that family photo in the house, the one with me in it..."

The body reacted.

At this moment of recollection, emotions surged again and manifested in my body.

beat.

My abdomen was cramping, and a feeling of nausea was churning inside me.

Sawatari Coco's feelings were very clear, and Utsunomiya Hoshino, who was holding her, naturally couldn't help but sense her unusual state.

It's time to stop.

"That's enough, I completely understand, please don't say any more." He spoke a little too late, his rebuke a little too slow.

Coco's trauma was somewhat beyond imagination and unexpected.

Compared to that, Emma's dependence and Hero's correctness are minor issues.

Repeated vomiting on the spot at this level of traumatic stress is a relatively mild reaction.

So, is that why she felt panicked when he approached her at the incinerator?

"How scary, how scary, how scary..."

However, such a call to stop seemed to have no effect, as Ze Du Ke Ke remained immersed in her emotions.

With a sense of helplessness, Hoshino Utsunomiya reached out his hand again.

Poke, scratch, wipe.

"—?!"

"Ugh?!"

The emotion was interrupted, and a strange scream rang out.

Ze Du Ke Ke's expression immediately turned ferocious.

She gritted her teeth and cursed, word by word:

"—You're a real pervert!"

Chapter 156 You Just Like Me (6k)

Zedu Coco spoke through gritted teeth, but she was quite helpless.

And yet, they couldn't break free.

She couldn't do anything about it.

No way, how can this guy be so strong?

If you're so strong, why don't you go beat up the guards? Why are you torturing a weak woman like me?

but......

Despite the hopeless situation, there was no way to resist.

But surprisingly, she didn't seem to feel any particular fear.

Even the fearful feeling that I had just experienced while recalling the past was easily interrupted by that one thing.

Am I that sensitive?

Ze Du Ke Ke was somewhat puzzled.

I play with it by myself quite often, but where have I seen anything like this? Did he put medicine on his finger?

As a streamer, despite possessing only basic internet surfing skills, Zedu Keke's level of physiological knowledge is limited.

It was surprisingly high.

Nonsense! Who goes online without first clicking on pornographic ads, then seeing all sorts of content that requires a membership fee to view, and finally deciding to study and find free, open, and shared channels, eventually studying it in college!

Huh? What? Meruru and Hannah don't understand these things?

What business is it of hers? Two illiterate idiots.

It's good that she understands.

However, Ze Du Ke Ke thought she already understood it very well, but she didn't expect there were still parts that she couldn't understand.

In an instant, truly in just a moment.

All the memories of past traumas in her mind were wiped out.

My mind was filled with the feeling of his hand brushing against mine.

ha?

Am I depressed? I'm not as depressed as those two, am I? This kind of thing is disgusting, guys in heat, guys controlled by instinct, guys who have lost their rationality.

Sawatari Coco has a past that can only be described as tragic.

However, it has absolutely nothing to do with sex.

The reason she disliked and loathed sex so much wasn't that she actually hated sex itself.

But, but...

"Yes, I sincerely apologize for that." Retracting his hand, he left a damp feeling on Sawatari Coco's calf. Hoshino Utsunomiya apologized, but still didn't let go of the girl.

He came to help Zedu Coco with her trauma, and although he used a shortcut to treat the symptoms, the root cause was not resolved.

Ze Du Ke Ke still carries that deep-seated wound in her heart.

It's not like you can just lightly touch or scratch a wound and expect it to heal on its own.

But what should we do?

Desensitization therapy? No, no, no, that would turn me into a witch, wouldn't it?

Time can heal all wounds? There's no time for him to let a long period of time together erase the scars of the past.

Maybe I should touch it a few more times.

"Huh?!"

"Why did you still touch me after you apologized?!"

Zedu Coco blushed.

"I'm so sorry, I couldn't help myself."

Hoshino Utsunomiya apologized again.

It's all Meruru's fault; these are methods he would never have used otherwise.

But after today, he will unconsciously make choices that lean towards this direction.

"It's just a feeling, like after hearing about your family of origin and psychological trauma, I can't help but do this."

He said this with a sense of helplessness.

Zetsu Coco: "???"

She couldn't understand it at all.

You might as well put it more clearly.

If you want to fuck me, just say so.

There's no need to beat around the bush.

It's true, it's true. In this state, there's no way to see my face clearly, so I can't use the magic of clairvoyance.

She couldn't even see his face, and she was being treated like this.

Her cheeks were practically burning red.

Despite being in what appears to be a dimly lit boiler room, and despite being completely bound, it might even evoke memories of hiding in a closet, burying oneself in clothes.

But strangely enough, she couldn't imagine, and couldn't find, the pain she had felt back then.

She felt so ashamed she was about to explode.