The Strange Cat from Fuuto

Yes, nothing was done!

Aaron felt as if he had been completely drained, his body limp and he couldn't muster any strength.

It felt as if all the strength and energy in my body had been drained away.

"This is truly unbelievable!"

Aaron, who was muttering to himself, had no idea how refreshed Sadako, who had slept with him the night before, was.

One-bedroom apartment.

Sadako, who was squatting in the corner, was excitedly chattering to Miku, who was nodding absentmindedly.

"Well, once is never enough, and if you do it a few more times, you can stay together forever!"

"Abababa!"

"Don't ask me why, just listen!"

"Uh-huh!"

Sadako nodded vigorously and shrank into a corner, disappearing from the room.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a poor kid!" Miku sneered, glancing at the corner where Sadako had disappeared. "Aaron, you'll get what's coming to you!"

Being haunted by a female ghost is no pleasant experience!

"But speaking of which, how are the others doing these days?!"

Remembering the other strange things he had released, Miku began to investigate.

"Hmm....., let's just throw them all at the Great Sky Temple!"

"After all, monks are supposed to be compassionate, so hopefully the Japanese monks can influence them!"

"Poop?!"

"Oh dear, what's wrong with the little princess?!"

Miku's expression changed as he looked at Xiaomini, who struggled to walk towards him with a large dead rat in her mouth.

"Daddy, eat!"

With anticipation in her eyes, Xiaomi pushed the big dead rat toward Miku, whose expression immediately turned strange.

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Iggy, standing to the side, simply burst out laughing!

Miku, his lips twitching, met his little girl's expectant gaze and could only play along. As he opened his mouth, he burned the dead rat to ashes and pretended to have eaten it.

"Well done!"

While praising Xiaomi, Miku, who looked constipated, was secretly eliminating all the rats within a ten-mile radius.

Once is enough; it's not like I'm actually going to eat a rat!

After breakfast, Miku left the little girl with Iggy and then left the one-bedroom apartment. Little Mi was already used to Miku's occasional disappearances.

And they always look forward to Miku's reappearance, as he always brings them lots of delicious food and fun things.

Little did he know that the girl he had just taken in had already taken him to a high-rise building, where Miku had mistaken him for Santa Claus delivering presents.

The cat, who had looked down at the city from a high place more than once, felt no emotion at this moment.

"Ow!"

The cat opened its mouth and howled, summoning all the strange occurrences it had created recently.

Within ten minutes, almost all the strange things he had created had come to his side.

Apart from the tall, eight-foot-tall woman.

"Hasn't the eight-foot-tall woman arrived yet?"

After looking around, Miku confirmed that he had not seen any trace of the Eight-Foot Woman. He smacked his lips and looked directly at where the Eight-Foot Woman was.

The eight-foot-tall woman chose to live in an old, dilapidated house. The courtyard was filled with rotting leaves, and the bare branches of a withered tree were covered with black crows.

The dilapidated windows were now covered with newspapers, preventing any light from getting in.

Inside the room, Adair, dressed in white, sat on a small stool, while the eight-foot-tall woman squatted in front of him, holding a set of children's chopsticks and bowls, coaxing Adair to eat.

Adair, with her lifeless eyes and a few drops of drool at the corners of her mouth, had a pale face that looked like she had been thoroughly played with.

"Tsk tsk tsk, poor brothers!"

Seeing this scene, Miku shook his head with some pity, but thinking of the dozen or so strange-looking men in front of him waiting for his orders, he temporarily turned his gaze away from them.

"I have something to entrust to you now!"

Miku, speaking in a low voice, scanned the area, and every strange sight he noticed caused the person to lower their head.

“You have left your own terrifying legends in this city over the past two weeks. Next, I want you to go to No. 30, 5th Street, Hitomi Hill, Lutang City.”

"This is the place you'll be focusing on taking care of from now on; you must treat the people staying there well!"

Miku, emphasizing the words "care," "hospitality," and "people," reiterated: "Whoever does a good job, I will give them true independence; whoever doesn't do a good job, I will!"

As he said this, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

All the strange things he created are not independent entities, but rather have a source that he holds in his hands.

After more than half a month of free movement, all the strange creatures yearn to become independent individuals.

Miku has used both sweet treats and a stick this time.

After all, he didn't want to see some weirdo be influenced by the White Ghost Boy and his group, and then turn against him.

Even if there is absolutely no possibility, we should still be prepared to take precautions.

Once one of them is moved, then you're out of options and have to take matters into your own hands.

"Go now, and let them experience your terror!"

After watching all the strange things leave, Miku gazed in the direction of the Great Sky Temple: "Now, you can enjoy the big gift I'm giving you!"

"hey-hey...."

.......

Big Sky Temple.

"Oh dear, how did I get an upset stomach?!"

The young monk Yu Cheng clutched his stomach and ran quickly to the toilet; there shouldn't be any problem with his breakfast that morning.

But something went wrong with him. His stomach felt like Nezha was churning inside, and waves of cramping pain were constantly assaulting his nerves.

"I can't hold it in anymore! I can't hold it in anymore!"

The little monk, clutching his stomach with one hand and his buttocks with the other, rushed into the outhouse. As soon as he squatted down, his anus began to leak incessantly, as if hit by a torrential downpour.

"I'm finally alive!"

The young monk, having breathed a sigh of relief as his stomach pain subsided, prepared to take out some toilet paper.

Unexpectedly, he found nothing when he touched it.

"Oh no, where's my toilet paper?"

"I definitely remember bringing it!"

Left with no other option, the young monk took out his phone and planned to notify one of the two disciples practicing in the temple to come and deliver the paper.

Just then, a pair of withered, chicken-claw-like hands reached out from under the toilet door.

He held a red paper and a green paper in each of his two palms.

"Young man, would you like to choose the red paper or the green paper?!"

The eerie voice of the old woman echoed in the toilet. The young monk swallowed hard; even a fool could see something was wrong in this situation. Trembling, the young monk said, "This humble monk doesn't usually wipe his bottom!"

"Big brother, could you move aside for a moment?!"

At the same time, a childish voice came from under his bottom. The little monk looked down and saw a child with dark eyes grinning at him.

"Big brother, could you move aside for a moment?!"

"what!!!"

........

At the entrance of the Great Sky Temple.

Having just finished his investigation, Hachioji Shibuya looked at the notebook in his hand, recalling the conversations from the previous investigation to make sure nothing was missed.

But just as he was about to enter the temple gate, a woman in a red coat stopped him.

"Hey bro, do you think I'm pretty?!"

The slit-mouthed woman, having removed her scarf and mask, with one hand in her pocket, her hideous and terrifying face reflected in Hachioji Shibuya's eyes.

"Clap!"

Hachioji Shibuya, whose notebook fell to the ground, opened his mouth wide and pointed at the Slit-Mouthed Woman, making a series of "hoarse" sounds from his throat.

Do you think I'm beautiful?

The Slit-Mouthed Woman pressed for another question, and Hachioji Shibuya immediately fainted.

"Oh dear, what a coward!"

The slit-mouthed woman, having put away her scissors, ignored Hachioji Shibuya, who was lying on the ground. Since no one answered her, her killing rules were naturally not triggered.

"Another one has arrived!"

Noticing another slit-mouthed woman approaching from a distance, she quickly wrapped her scarf around her neck and put on her mask.

Inside the temple.

"Woof woof woof..."

A sharp, urgent bark echoed in the courtyard. Inside the house, Akari Tsukimura, who was taking notes, heard the bark and her expression twisted involuntarily.

"Where did this dog come from?!"

Completely disturbed by the barking of the dogs, she was unable to concentrate on taking notes.