You say this is a love game?

But this time, he didn't seem to be completely powerless to resist?

It was not an illusion. The rotten female ghost in front of him was of the same level of strength, but the oppressive feeling she gave him was not as strong as that of Teacher Kitajima, and even less so than that of the eerie and strange Hanako.

With this thought in mind, Mizutani Makoto no longer thought about retreating.

He is now exploring everywhere, isn't it just to find these "lower-level" monsters or ghost stories?

Compared with the supermodel Lao Deng who are either in the middle or upper ranks, isn't this female ghost with a highly distorted image in front of him more suitable for his hunting?

Have a good hunt tonight!

Mizutani Makoto swung his sword, and the whistling sound of the sword was sharper than ever before. The female ghost's twisted long hair was straightened and as sharp as a sword, and when she came into close combat with Mizutani Makoto, dozens of crisp metallic vibrations were emitted!

His sword is very fast, especially with the "Cursed Disease Coat" attached to it!

Every time you strike with your sword, there is a chance that the female ghost in front of you will be forced to choose one of the three debuffs: poisoning, bone crushing, and fatigue, and the debuffs can be stacked!

With his initial insight, this battle can still be fought.

If she couldn't crush him to death with numbers, then he could use the "Cursed Disease Coat" to grind her to death!

Clang!

The sword swept across, and the hair it touched became noticeably weaker.

Mizutani Makoto dodged left and right in the gymnasium, occasionally slashing out with his sword, each time slicing through the hair, passing the Cursed Sick Coat's debuff to the female ghost. The enemy's weakness was also visible to the naked eye. In Mizutani Makoto's perception, the boss's aura continued to weaken. The surface of his already burned skin was now covered with swollen blisters, and pus burst out from them.

Such a sinister poison...

No, this wasn't just a single blow of poison, but the fact that he had been pulling the black-haired female ghost for dozens of rounds, forcibly inflicting at least seven or eight layers of "poisoning" debuff on her. Now, it's likely that the debuff had already changed from "poisoning" to "highly poisonous."

With this thought in mind, Mizutani Makoto's right foot stepped on empty air the next second.

He was originally stepping on the seats in the audience and flying up like a martial artist, but now he lost his balance and fell down, with his forehead almost hitting the back of the seat head-on. Fortunately, it was made of plastic, otherwise Mizutani Makoto would have been covered in blood.

"How could it be possible to fall?"

It hasn't been ten minutes since the gods came down.

Mizutani Makoto lowered his head in a trance and saw the black hair wrapped around his ankles.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked down.

The entire basketball court had already been covered in "inky black", and what was wriggling on the ground was the black hair spreading out from behind the female ghost.

He didn't run to the audience seats for no reason, but there was no place to stand on the basketball court, so he had to climb over the wall of the audience seats and retreat here.

"I'm using toxins to wear her down, and she's setting up the venue..."

A glimmer of understanding flashed in Mizutani Makoto's eyes.

In this battle, he tried to use poison to grind the BOSS to death, but the BOSS was not stupid. From her actions of blocking the door of the gymnasium and gradually covering the stadium with black hair so that he had nowhere to escape, it can be seen that she has excellent combat wisdom.

Mizutani Makoto had only one thought: "It seems unrealistic to grind her to death with just poison."

Even if it is highly poisonous, the effect will take too long, and for the tenacious female ghost of the same level, it is still unknown whether the poison can be fatal!

"Got you……"

The moment the black hair wrapped around his neck like a poisonous python, Mizutani Makoto was violently dragged towards the basketball court. He squeezed out his last bit of strength in anger, and when the man and the ghost were extremely close, he raised his right knife and slashed fiercely, finally hitting her left shoulder, but it was as slow as cutting into asphalt.

It was still her hair that protected her body.

He cut off the hair with one knife, but also lost a lot of strength.

Those inky black hairs suddenly grew up, climbing up the blades like snakes, pulling the two swords away and nailing them into the wall.

Then, he strangled Mizutani Makoto's neck tightly.

Amidst the clashing of flesh against the wall, Mizutani Makoto was dragged into the corridor. The ghost crawled across the ceiling like a spider, and Mizutani Makoto was dragged along by her hair, their final destination being the ghost's lair—the women's locker room.

Lack of oxygen caused snow to form in the vision.

The last thing Mizutani Makoto saw was countless empty eyes in the crack of the locker door.

--victim.

The victims who had been dragged into the lockers by this ghost were now peering through the iron sheets at their new companions.

Click, click.

Mizutani Makoto's ribs were broken one by one by an invisible force, his torso was bent in half like a puppet, his kneecaps were pushed into his eye sockets, and his whole body was violently bent into a twisted ball of flesh. Then the black hair pushed this ball of flesh, which was still struggling with tenacious vitality, into a metal locker.

Bang! !

The moment the iron door closed, one of Mizutani Makoto's severed fingers was smashed down.

That was the boy's unyielding middle finger.

Just wait for me, damn it.

Ending:【Boy♂Next♂Door！】

Chapter 100: Prepare to ascend to the secret medicine planet.

This time, Mizutani Makoto chose to be reborn under the cherry tree.

The young man opened his eyes with a murderous look in his eyes, and he really didn't want to make the miko worry about him.

Bloody little notebook!

This time it’s not a private seat, but a queue-jumping!

From now on, the first person he will kill is this female ghost!

I'm going to chop up your filthy body! Slice it open! Chop it into pieces!

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I see that gymnasium is really full of talented people."

is not that right?

The first time he experienced a tortured death was when Jiao Hun's disciple gave him that.

And now, when his mind was firm and conventional ways of death could hardly disturb his mind, the female ghost in the gymnasium gave him another hard blow!

The flesh and blood were forcibly squeezed together, and the whole body was folded into minced meat. The crazy feeling made his San value plummet!

"call……"

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath... After several cycles, Mizutani Makoto finally got rid of the negative emotions in his heart.

The night wind blew, and the cherry blossom crowns piled like plasma shook off petals, which lightly fell on Mizutani Makoto's shoulders.

The boy stood up and killed several ignorant JK ladies along the way in order to obtain more information. Then he walked straight towards the gymnasium.

He was eventually killed by a female ghost, but he had basically explored the entire map of the gymnasium. He had picked up all the [weak souls] inside. Including the souls he had obtained from killing the scorched soul students, he now had a little bit of savings.

He is about to enter the strongest conceptual god form - Intelligence Mizutani Makoto!

In Kurosawa Ryojin's intelligence sales, he obtained information about the female ghost.

"She is the woman in the gap."

"She must have hidden herself in a corner during the fire, ultimately dying of fear and despair... Just as Hanako Koizumi merged with the urban legend of 'Hanako-chan in the Toilet,' her vengeful spirit also coincidentally collided with the urban legend of 'The Woman in the Gap,' resulting in her current form."

The gap woman.

This is a terrifying urban legend.

The story begins as usual with a randomly refreshed tragic office worker in Japan. For work reasons, the protagonist moves to a cheap apartment with more convenient commuting.

As for Japanese office workers, not everyone can afford luxury apartments. Cheap apartments are the most popular choice.

Then, the protagonist began to suffer.

Ever since he moved into the new apartment, he felt as if someone was watching him from behind every day. This feeling of being watched grew stronger day by day, and even in winter, it made him sweat profusely.

Is this place a haunted house?

But this is really unfair to the agent. Although the house is cheap, the reason for its cheapness is actually that the house is old and far away from the city center and the subway station, with inconvenient transportation. No one has ever died.

Even when visiting the neighbors, they didn't have any special impression of this apartment. It seemed that everything was just the protagonist's own psychological problem.

It was also from that day on that the strong feeling of being stared at deepened.

The protagonist finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked for leave from the company and spent another day cleaning the entire house, leaving no corner untouched. He even considered the possibility that someone might have placed surveillance cameras or eavesdropping devices in his house, but found nothing.

I searched the corners of the windows, the cracks in the walls, and the drain holes in the toilet, but there was nothing, and the feeling of being stared at began to become everywhere.

It was not until the protagonist lay exhausted on the bed that he discovered that there was a gap several centimeters wide in the opening between the two wardrobes in his house. He leaned closer and found a bloodshot eye staring at him.

It was a woman's eye.

But how could a human possibly fit into a gap that was only a few centimeters wide?

From that day on, the protagonist disappeared from the world. No one knew what happened to him, and no one knew what his ending was. It was an urban ghost story with a blank ending.

“This is the story…”

Mizutani Makoto's frown gradually relaxed.

He had read up on quite a few urban legends recently, and not only did he know about classic ghost stories like the Gap Woman, but he was also deeply impressed by them.

Nonsense, this is an urban legend with a prototype case!

In Japan, there really was an unlucky foreign student who had a similar experience when he was renting a house. The female tenant who lived next door to him had lost both parents and became mentally ill. Every night, she would sneak into the foreign student's room through the gap between the two houses, then hold his face, touch and lick it. She was a complete psychopath.

When this case was exposed, it was directly reported in the news, which led to the subsequent urban legend of the Gap Woman.

This is also a very cunning urban legend. Everyone has a lack of security to a certain extent. Even at home, the brain's vigilance mechanism will occasionally go off, and it feels like someone is watching them... And urban legends that use this as a resonance can easily spread along with people's anxiety.

Mizutani Makoto asked again: "What is her strength?"

Kurosawa Ryojin replied: "And step down."

Enemy!

It's right in the gymnasium. Luckily I went to explore the map by myself, otherwise I would have lost 450 souls to you, old man.

After obtaining detailed information about the gap girl, Mizutani Makoto began to review the previous life-and-death battle.

"She's not invincible."

He had been taught a lesson so badly by Mr. Kitajima before, and then Hanako twisted his head off and stuffed it into the toilet. It turned out to be just because they were supermodel numerical monsters.

Serious and lower-level ghost stories, such as the gap girl, did not give him the feeling of invincibility.

On the contrary, they had just been fighting back and forth for hundreds of rounds, but were finally defeated.

Not only could he chop the woman in the gap, he could even meet her attack with both swords and cut through her black hair if he exerted enough force. Dodging all the time was just a problem of his original tactical thinking.

"From this, it can be seen that after Jiazi and I merged, although our spiritual power level has not yet reached the level of the lower level, in terms of combat power, even if we really faced the lower level, we would not be completely powerless."

It means that you can struggle and resist.

Now that there is a way to do it, Mizutani Makoto's mind is suddenly opened up.

"I haven't tried my best yet."

Mizutani Makoto took a look at the stock in his backpack, the small red pill [Secret Medicine for the Body], and the small blue pill [Secret Medicine for the Mind]. The remaining one of each of these two secret medicines was the basis for him to improve his strength again.

"When I wasn't on drugs, I could fight the Gap Girl like this. If I was on drugs, the results would be even better... No, the more important thing is that I have to change my battle strategy. Relying on poison to wear the Gap Girl down is unrealistic."

"What I should be thinking about now is that after I take the secret medicine, I can stack it with 'Command the Gods and Draw the Spirits', and then use my basic physical qualities and swordsmanship to fight her head-on... This is not impossible. On the contrary, I am very confident."

"After all, there's a new secret medicine from Miss Miko... I remember it's about exchanging side effects for explosive growth?"

"This medicine is perfect for me. No matter how severe the side effects are, all I'll lose is a daily exploration opportunity. As long as I can kill the Gap Girl, whether we both perish or not, I'll obtain her Spirit Core and use it to reach a higher level."

He already had two secret medicines, and he had never used the third secret medicine from the witch.

Furuya Ruriko once told him that the third secret medicine [Boiling Blood Secret Medicine] was the most powerful one. After all, the first two secret medicines were just strengthening medicines, but once the [Boiling Blood Secret Medicine] came out, it was a life-or-death struggle. Even if one survived by chance, there would be serious sequelae.

Generally speaking, only those who intend to die together would have the courage to take this secret medicine with huge side effects.

This is definitely the medicine prepared for him!

Isn't it just your life? I'll give it to you!

Hee, hee hee…

Yes.

Mizutani Makoto has now skipped the question "Will it be harmful to my body to take so much secret medicine for the first time?" and "It should be okay to absorb less secret medicine, right?"

After these two novice stages, I was encouraged by Miss Miko and entered the third stage, "Is there any secret medicine with a higher concentration?"