Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

Chainsaw Devil Pochi-chan! Author: Dr.Nur

Summary:

Goto Ichiri, also known as Pochi-chan (Little Lonely).

Encountered the chainsaw demon Bochita.

In hell.

……

Facing the members of the ending band, as well as Lace, Pava, Xiaohong, War Demon and others.

Makima hugged Pochi-chan tightly in her arms and declared, "She's mine!"

Pochi-chan is very distressed.

How can this be good?

Should I tell Miss Makima that I'm not the real chainsaw demon, and those demons were killed by Bochita?

But... this is too difficult for people with social phobia!

Chapter 1 Lonely Hell Drawing!

When Goto Ichiri opened his eyes, all he saw was red.

There seemed to be something like a cloud floating around.

Although I don’t know where it is, at least I can be sure of it.

This could never be her own home, nor could it be her favorite cupboard!

"Is this... kidnapping?"

"Well, but I don't have any talent other than playing the guitar, I'm not cute, and I can't even say a word to strangers..."

"Kidnap me like this? What's the point?"

After mumbling to himself for a while, Goto realized that there was no one else around.

It seems that the possibility of "kidnapping" can be ruled out.

Goto climbed up.

The sky here is red, and there are only bare weeds around, it doesn't even feel like Earth.

"Could it be that, like what is written in anime and novels, I have traveled to another world?"

"Why is it like this, at this very moment..."

If that were the case, Goto would feel sorry.

She was a taciturn child since she was young, and later suffered from social phobia. From kindergarten to high school, she didn't make even a single friend.

As such, she became fascinated with rock and guitar.

Yesterday, she tried to go to school with her guitar on her back, and she actually met a senior who approached her and asked her to be a substitute in the band.

This was her first step towards overcoming her social phobia and also the first time she made friends.

It was even the first time that I was given a nickname.

It's called "Pochi-chan" (Little Loneliness).

——Why did you change the map when you haven’t even taken the first step to get rid of social phobia?

Goto couldn't help but sigh.

After sighing, Goto trembled and hugged himself again.

She realized the unfamiliarity of the environment and the surroundings looked so eerie that she finally felt scared.

Looking into the distance, there is not only a red sky, but also a blood-like river.

Use one word to describe the surrounding scenery.

It's simply "Hell Drawing"!

"What should I do..."

Not to mention friends, even family members are not around.

——I will definitely die here without knowing why.

——If I suddenly disappear and die, will anyone notice?

——The dream of playing in a band and being able to shine on stage even with a dark personality, is it really just a dream?

——My fate is like a microorganism living on someone else’s body. No one cares whether I live or die.

Goto's mind has completely entered pessimistic mode.

She's always been like this.

The current desperate situation made her lose even the slightest desire to survive.

"Wang! Wang!"

Two childish chirps brought Goto back to his senses.

She looked in the direction of the sound in surprise, only to see a strange little animal in the distance.

It has a short body, like a puppy, but rounder.

The whole body is red, and the most eye-catching part is the little animal's round head.

There was a long electric saw blade growing in the middle!

"Wang Wang!"

The chainsaw puppy barked twice more, then turned around and ran away.

Goto's eyes widened.

Seeing the puppy running farther and farther away, she suddenly took a step forward and shouted, "Wait!"

Maybe it's the survival instinct?

Or did it just move for some unknown reason?

Anyway, at this moment.

Goto no longer held the attitude of "waiting to die on the spot", but instead thought about at least grasping the last possibility.

That puppy is the only target she can pursue at the moment.

Goto didn't know how far he had run.

She likes to stay at home and is not good at sports.

But as we chased along, we unknowingly entered an area with lush grass.

Compared to the pure hell scene before, this place finally gives people a sense of life.

but……

The puppy ran away.

The creature with a chainsaw on its head looked small, but its steps were very fast.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Where did you go?"

Goto lost his target in an instant and was at a loss.

——Come to think of it, I just chased after him on impulse...where is this place?

—Well, but we’ve come this far, we can’t go back.

——Anyway, let’s keep walking around and taking a look.

Goto took small steps and moved through the grass.

I don’t know how long I walked before a building appeared in front of me.

It is a wooden hut.

——Could it be that... you met someone else?

——It would be best to ask the people living here what exactly this place is...

——But, can I really communicate well with strangers?

——Hmm...Cheer up, Goto Ichiri, now is not the time to worry about this!

Goto took a few quick breaths and put his trembling hand to the door.

It’s time to knock it down!

Click...

Suddenly, the door of the cabin opened by itself.

Goto looked on in surprise.

Inside the door was a burly man dressed in black?

He was twice as tall as Pochi-chan, his face was dark and hard to see clearly, but he was carrying a lot of heavy objects on his back.

It feels like bars of steel are inserted into the body.

The other party said in a low and muffled voice: "Welcome."

Goto spoke incoherently: "Uh, uh...that, I..."

The other party said again: "Please come in."

After saying that, he turned around and walked deeper into the house.

"Excuse me..." Goto said timidly, and finally took the step and walked in.

Wow…

There is the sound of flowing water.

It was clearly the burly man who filled a bucket of water from the well inside the house.

"You must be thirsty," the man turned and walked over. "Drink."

"Oh...thank you." Goto said awkwardly.

After chasing the puppy for a while, she was indeed a little thirsty.

The water in the bucket in my hand was crystal clear, not as blood-red as the river outside.

Goto tasted it and found that it was indeed clear water. He finally let down his guard and drank the water.

And the burly guy just kept looking at her.

"Um... I'm sorry." Goto said in a very low voice, "I, I seem to be... lost."

"Yeah." The other party nodded.

"I haven't introduced myself yet... My name is Goto Ichiri, or, uh, you can also call me Pochi-chan... or something..."

"I know, you're Pochi."

"Then you...?"

"I am the gun demon."

"Uh...eh? What? A gun? A demon?"

Goto suddenly realized that what was stuck in the man's back was not a steel bar.

But a bunch of guns!

"Hello, Pochi, I hope you can agree to a request of mine." The Gun Demon said again.

He suddenly raised a hand.

At some point, that arm turned into a pistol, with the black muzzle pointing directly at Goto's forehead.