You say this is a love game?

She even quit the track and field team, so what does she have left?

It is very easy for a person to collapse. Once the anger that has been held is released, the energy and spirit will also dissipate.

As a result, the girl became fragile, from forcing herself to smile at first to becoming silent and taciturn, and finally to accepting their bullying.

This situation continued until the third year of junior high school, when Mai Yajima's father passed away and Mai Yajima was taken in by the Yajima family. She was on leave from school for the entire second half of the third year of junior high school.

The next time I heard of Mai Yajima's name was when she moved out of the Yajima family and found a cheap apartment outside to work while preparing to go to school.

The school had been arranged in advance, and it was said that the Yajima family had stuffed them into Yami High School.

What a damned thing, her luck is so good that it makes me sick... After all they did, she can still get up?

Moreover, you can become a young lady and attend a private aristocratic school?

It was at this moment that her cell phone rang.

The person who once induced her to bully Mai Yajima and gave her advice behind the scenes asked her to bring her friends to visit an old friend at the convenience store where Mai Yajima worked.

Can this be the same?

Is bullying a Cinderella from a poor single-parent family the same as bullying a future young lady?

But the man added money.

Go, of course you have to go!

It’s so interesting to watch the down-and-out young lady up close, how could you not go?

The result of this trip was that they received a letter from Mai Yajima three days later.

【I die, but you will die too.】

After receiving this curse-like text message, Tomomi Iguchi and others immediately became furious. After meeting each other, they went directly to Mai Yajima's apartment to ask her if she was crazy enough to dare to curse them.

But the moment they pushed the door open, they were all stunned.

Mai Yajima committed suicide.

By the time they angrily pushed open the door, Mai Yajima was already stiff and cold, hanging from the ceiling, swaying like a sunny doll blown by the wind.

She wore a monster mask shaped like a bird demon, and the bright colors were as exaggerated as those monster masks paraded during the Obon Festival.

I heard that people who are hanged look horrible when they die, is that right?

But she was wearing a mask and her whole body was hanging under the fan. They couldn't see her face clearly, nor did they dare to see her face clearly.

The wind blew gently, shaking the sunny doll in the apartment.

The girl seemed to be offering herself as a sacrifice to an evil spirit, and died in obscurity in a small, cheap apartment.

Everyone screamed and ran away immediately, then turned around and felt scared. They wanted to seek advice or psychological comfort from the person behind the scenes, but they found that they didn't know who that person was at all, and they couldn't find anyone even if they wanted to.

Therefore, Tomomi Iguchi and others could only comfort each other and agreed to keep silent about the matter, hoping that the police would not suspect them.

The police didn't come.

What they waited for was news of death one after another.

She, Mai Yajima, is clearly dead!

At that time, Tomomi Iguchi confirmed that Mai Yajima was dead.

It is precisely because the scene of death while wearing a monster mask was too weird that she can still remember the way Yajima Mai died to this day. The figure swaying like a sunny doll is almost a nightmare in her dreams.

But nightmares are just nightmares.

How could a dead person contact her?

However, the tragic deaths of Kaori Kikuchi, Sa Fujii, Reimi Kamei... made Tomomi Iguchi shudder and realize that her evil spirit had really returned.

Someone had drunk too much beer and was supporting each other as they went to the bathroom. In the silence, Iguchi Tomomi's fear was brewing. She suddenly tugged at Naoto's sleeve and whispered, "What's going on next door? Why is it so quiet?"

Next door was the private room she had opened for the monk, and in it were also Naoto's yakuza friends. The monk was very dissatisfied with this arrangement at first, but she didn't dare to say it directly for fear of scaring everyone away, so she used her mother's relationship to drag him to stay a little longer.

But aren’t they drinking over there too?

Naoto looked at her in surprise and laughed, "Are you really that scared? We're in a private room now. The soundproofing is very good. Isn't it normal that we can't hear the noise from next door?"

"If we can still hear the noise from the next room, then this KTV should be closed."

It seems reasonable.

Iguchi Tomomi nodded.

"If you're worried, let me take a look at it for you."

Naoto laughed and pinched her thigh, then stood up in a leisurely manner. His tattooed arms looked like a living thing under the light, and the evil spirits tattooed on them were so hideous.

Having said that, he ignored Iguchi Tomomi's dissuasion and walked to the next box to show his masculinity.

His voice also disappeared.

Iguchi Tomomi's expression was completely frozen.

……

……

"Donor? Donor?"

From the beginning, Saeki Muneto was very dissatisfied.

It could almost be said that he was deceived by Tomomi Iguchi.

He is an orthodox monk. The reason why he has the contact information of Tomomi Iguchi's mother is simply because her mother is a devout Buddhist believer and often comes to the temple to practice.

It was also because of this that he was called by Iguchi Tomomi in the name of his mother and came here specifically to perform a ritual.

Yes, a ritual.

It is also a ritual for salvation.

When the monk was taken to the red-light district by Tomomi Iguchi, he was stunned. He wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but the gangsters next to him pushed and shoved him here.

It's difficult for a strong monk!

But forced by the situation, Saeki Muneto was still very good at comforting himself. He was thinking about the ritual. If there was really a ritual to be performed in the KTV, then he would accept it. It was nothing more than chanting sutras for the dead in a different place. There was nothing wrong with that.

Then, the gang guzzled beer right in front of him, leaving him aside and engaging in an impromptu gambling game.

These people at the bottom of society actually dare to treat a monk like this.

In the public's impression, Japan's Yakuza may be very arrogant. But that was actually a long time ago. Nowadays, Yakuza members in Japan are not hated by everyone, but at least they are rats crossing the street. Few young people are willing to join the Yakuza.

Nonsense, this is a real "low-class person"!

The Japanese government has introduced a series of policies to systematically turn the yakuza into "untouchables". As a gang member, you cannot do any other work, you may be summoned by the police at any time, you must report your location at all times, and a lot of tedious whippings will directly beat the yakuza into garbage.

Yakuza boss?

Are you still living in a dream from decades ago?

Young people nowadays, even if they are delinquents, would never consider joining the underworld - even if they are delinquents, they are at least serious delinquents. How could they possibly hang out with an old man like you who has no future?

Coupled with the aging population and the serious low birth rate, young people are not interested in gangs, so the gangs are truly doomed.

Have you heard of the Yamaguchi-gumi?

Last year, they just sold their headquarters in Osaka, and the family members were in dire straits.

Muneto Saeki is a serious monk, and his social status is far superior to that of the gangsters. He is already very angry about being held hostage by this group of gangsters who are like untouchables.

Now that they've fallen on hard times, these scumbags don't understand the rules like they used to. They think they can touch a monk? They even dragged him to the red-light district...

"Is there really a ritual to be performed here? If not, I will take my leave."

He was too lazy to mess with these insects.

Besides, if he stayed there for too long, he might even be on the news as a negative example of a monk!

Saeki Muneto stood up and was about to leave when he was stopped by the group of Yakuza in front of him. The group was drunk and bold, and they dared to grab his shoulders and muttered: "Master, don't go yet! There may be an evil spirit that needs your salvation!"

"Yes, evil spirit!"

"Hahaha, Naoto's girlfriend is really talented in comedy. But I really envy Naoto. Where did he find a high school girlfriend?"

"I want to find a high school student too!"

"Just your bear look?"

While they were chatting and laughing, Saeki Muneto was held down. Looking at the drunken appearance of the gang in front of him, he couldn't help but say "oh no" in his heart. He was afraid that these drunks would do something violent to him, so he didn't dare to move.

"Play with us, Master."

"Come and blindfold the master!"

"Go and call the princess over!"

Do they think they are just fooling around with their own group of friends?

"The donor is going too far!"

Saeki Muneto was furious, and in a fit of rage, the green-haired man in front of him found a piece of cloth and covered his eyes with it.

My vision suddenly went dark.

Damn, none of the guys who are still into Yakuza have a normal brain!

Saeki Muneto's vision was shrouded in darkness. He wanted to reach out to pick it, but was stopped by someone with a smile.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door of the box.

"who are you?"

"Where did this little girl come from? Are you already calling her princess? Wow, she's so pretty."

"I haven't called her yet, and the princess is so expensive, how could I really call her over... But girl, did you take the wrong road? Then why not come and have a drink with us!"

what's the situation?

Saeki Muneto was concerned about his identity as a monk, and he shuddered at this moment, subconsciously trying to avoid possible gazes. But before he could hide, he suddenly heard a sound similar to that of drawing a sword.

Just as if a piece of cloth was torn, a short "swish!" sound was heard in the air.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Then, he heard Jidao's desperate cry.

"Head! Head!"

"Keiya's head was chopped off!"

It was as if someone was slaughtering pigs and dogs, and there were constant extremely horrifying sounds of flesh being torn.

Saeki Muneto sat on the sofa in a daze, and warm liquid splashed out and directly hit his face.

He realized something.

He shuddered violently, curled up, clasped his hands together tremblingly, and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

This is the scripture used for salvation.

Until the sound in the box completely disappeared, and the strong smell of blood irritated the nasal cavity.

Saeki Muneto could no longer read. The blindfold that he had just been eager to take off now seemed like a life-saving straw to him. He lowered his head and tried hard not to see or think, hoping to survive.

The sound of footsteps came.

A hand was placed on his head.

"Naked..."

He heard a muttering.

It was impossible to tell whether they were male or female, old or young. It was as if dozens of people were whispering at the same time, the voices overlapping and merging together, making it completely impossible to distinguish.

"But you are not guilty."

"That's very good. You are a pious and kind person."

Saeki Muneto suddenly realized that the hand on his head had moved away.

Coincidentally, the blindfold was not tied securely.

The light in the box was so pale that it was almost blinding, and the crystal chandelier reflected every drop of splattered blood into a bright red glow.

There's too much blood.