Chainsaw Demon Pochi-chan!

"How could this happen?" Goto asked puzzledly.

Machima said: "I can only suspect now that it is the ability of some demon that can affect the emotions of others."

"This ability was absolutely useless to me before, but now you have made me very emotional, and I am affected as a result."

"It's all my fault..." Goto said dejectedly.

"Yes, it's all your fault."

"Well……"

"So Pochi-chan has to be responsible for me."

"Ah..." Goto blushed, then nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Click.

At this time, the door was opened, and Goto's mother came in and said, "Ichiri, are you awake?"

"Oh, Miss Makima is here too? That's great, you two can come together."

"It's time... for you to see that."

Chapter 145 Loneliness is so rare

"Look, what are you looking at?" Goto blinked.

My mother didn't mean to explain, she just said: "Well, you'll understand when you come and see it."

After saying that, she went out.

Machima got up first, stretched, and smiled at her: "Then let's go and take a look."

"Okay, okay...um, Miss Makima..." Goto's expression suddenly became unnatural again, and seemed to be even redder than before.

"what happened?"

"Well, that...clothes..."

"Oh~ Then please lend me two."

It wasn't until Makima came out that Goto noticed that she was completely naked.

This is quite normal. Who would be resurrected with clothes on?

Well... maybe Goto himself is an exception, as he was actually wearing sportswear when he was resurrected in hell.

In fact, Goto has a lot of clothes in her wardrobe because her mother is happy to buy her all kinds of beautiful clothes.

But Goto just refused to wear it because he felt it didn't suit him.

So, Makima put on the JK skirt that had been hidden for a long time.

It is really unique to see a woman with such temperament wearing such youthful clothes.

Goto couldn't help but exclaim: "Good, so cute..."

"Hmm? Actually, I think Pochi-chan would look cuter in it. Why don't you try dressing yourself up more?" Makima said with a smile.

"Ugh...I can't do that!"

Finally, the two of them left the room and went to find Goto's mother.

Mom led the two of them straight outside and toward the garage at the back.

I opened the garage door and came to a small corner inside.

There was a trap door on the ground, which seemed to lead to a deeper place.

Goto immediately felt memories being brought back.

Mom smiled and asked, "Yili, do you still remember this place?"

"I remember... when I was a kid, I was curious about what was down there and wanted to go in and take a look, but I got scolded by my mom," Goto said.

"Yes, but today I will help you solve your childhood doubts and let you see what is inside."

Goto swallowed subconsciously.

Seeing her look as if she was facing a great enemy, her mother said with a smile: "It's not that shocking actually."

"It's just the portraits and tablets of our ancestors. I didn't want you to see them before because I thought they would have a bad influence on children."

"I see..." Goto said.

Click.

I saw my mother took out a key, opened the trap door lightly, and climbed down the ladder.

"Pochi-chan, let's go down too." said Makima.

"Um……"

The two followed him down the ladder, into the lower corridor, and continued inside.

This place looks old.

But it’s not that old, it feels like thirty or forty years at most. It should have been brought when my parents bought the house, but it has been covered in dust since they moved in.

So… although there was a light on the ceiling, it looked like it had been broken for a long time, and I had to rely on my mom to use a flashlight to illuminate it.

At the deepest point, there is another room.

Mom walked in and took out a lighter to light the candles around her one by one.

The whole picture of the room finally came into view.

It wasn't that mysterious indeed. It was just an old room with spider webs everywhere. There were even cockroaches and rats living in it. They were so scared that they hid when they saw people coming.

The most eye-catching thing is the painting on the wall and the tablet below it.

The words on the tablet were blurred and almost unrecognizable...and the portrait was of a pink-haired girl wearing a kimono.

But this is a beautiful painting, and the features can be clearly discerned.

Goto couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this... Joni, the lead singer of the Samurai band?"

"Well, but, although the Samurai Band is one of the earliest rock bands, it has only been around for less than a hundred years. Isn't this portrait a little too old?"

"Yes." Mom turned around and said, "So, Joni's age has always been a mystery."

"She, she is really our ancestor?"

"If we trace it back to the source, it is true. She was once the strongest demon hunter, and it was she who gave all her descendants the ability to control demons."

"How did you do it?"

"Who knows."

"Um, so... Joni's real name is actually Goto?"

"I don't know~"

"Eh?"

"I changed my last name because I married your father. As for my original last name, it probably wasn't Joni's."

Mom shrugged and said, "Although our family has a long history, we have never had any rules. We have changed our surnames countless times over the past few hundred years."

"Who knows what the ancestor's surname is?"

"Wait." Makima asked, "You mean, everyone in your family can use the power of dominance? Are you all half human and half demon?"

Mom explained, "To be precise, no. Everyone can use it to different degrees. For example, Erli and I can only be immune to being dominated at best, but we can't dominate others."

"The devil part in us is very small. If we die, we can't be resurrected in hell."

"But Ichiri is different. She is half demonic and has complete control. She is really rare... That's why Mr. Kishibe thinks she is so important."

Mom seemed to be lost in her memories.

She put on a sweet smile and said, "Back then, when your dad was still playing rock music, we fell in love."

"But after he heard my life story, he not only did not back down, but vowed to protect me, so he became Mr. Kishibe's apprentice and became a demon hunter."

"What a fool who won't give up until he hits the wall~"

Goto and Makima looked at each other and there was silence.

After all, there is a lot of information in their mother's words, and they need to digest it a little.

My mother added: "Finally, I want to say that our ancestors once left us a message."

"She said... in times of crisis for humanity, there is a secret weapon that can dispel all evil."

"And that thing is hidden in the place she most cares about."

……

"Pochi-chan, Pochi-chan, where are you?!"

"Ah... I can't find you again..."

The time came to last night.

Xiaohong was wandering on the street in a daze.

After being defeated by Guangxi, she still did not give up looking for Goto's trace.

But she didn't know where the Goto family was, and this time, her intuition didn't work.

That's natural...How could she find it if Goto intentionally didn't want her to find it?

Otherwise, the power of control would become a locator.

Is the power of control such an inconvenient thing?

Deng!

Suddenly, a red light shot down from the sky, like a red searchlight.

And in that light, a woman's voice came vaguely.

"Dongshan Xiaohong...Have you killed Pochi?"

Chapter 146 Lonely but wrong!

Hearing the other party's question, Xiaohong immediately became excited, waving the knife and said: "Ah... It's all your fault, Pochi-chan hates me now!"

"What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything...but she hates me."

"But I didn't do anything, how could she hate me?"

"Eh? But she just hates me!"

"Well... I don't understand, but anyway, this is all your fault."

"It's all your fault for telling me where Pochi-chan is. We'll have many opportunities to meet again in the future, but it was because you insisted on telling me."

"You must die for me, you bastard devil!"

As she said that, Xiaohong was about to chop the light with a knife.

However, the light has no substance, how can it be cut?

So she swung for a long time, but was just cutting the air.

Deng!

The next moment, the red light suddenly became brighter.

"Ah..." Xiaohong was stunned.

Her originally angry expression changed again, becoming extremely sad, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

"Wow, this is all my fault... I actually wanted to hurt Pochi-chan? What the hell am I doing!?"

"Gee, I deserve to be hated. I actually did something like that!"

She suddenly broke down and the knife in her hand fell to the ground.

And the target of that red light was right here. Once it shone on the knife, the blade became even redder, even redder than the blood on it.

Then the light disappeared, and the knife disappeared with it.