Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Here's the thing:

Five days ago, a person who called himself Yono added her contact information, claiming that he liked her tattoo style and wanted to make an appointment with her to do a tattoo - all of which was normal.

Next, the other party made a strange request.

'Well, I can pay double or triple the price. Please do as I ask.'

Maki is someone who would even tattoo "idiot" on a baby if the money is enough. She thinks this is just another underage child who is secretly rebelling behind his family's back.

But the other party said: "Please don't use tattoo ink, okay? I will provide the liquid for piercing the body."

Is he a harasser?

Maki hesitated and wanted to delete this Yono, but the other party directly transferred a large sum of money to her.

That's a lot of money.

There was no way, with that much money, Maki honestly couldn't refuse.

She set a time and chose a club specifically to see what kind of person the other person was.

I didn’t expect that she was really a young lady?

Are all the young ladies nowadays so perverted?

"What is this thing? You need to tell me now, right? I don't want to stab contraband into your body. I haven't lived long enough."

Maki picked up the test tube and shook it a few times in the light. The deep red liquid hung on the glass wall of the test tube and then slowly flowed down.

"It's... blood."

"what??"

Maki's eyes widened, and she looked at Yuno Agatsuma in disbelief: "Were you deceived by some shrine maiden? She told you that if you put the blood of the person you like into your body, you will get his love?"

“It’s too old-fashioned!”

"Besides, how did you get his blood? It's so sticky?"

The pink-haired girl lowered her head shyly: "Just... I got it from there."

"Where?" Maki shook the test tube and muttered, "The amount is not large. Let me make it clear first, if the other person has any disease, don't come to me if you get infected."

In fact, Maki is not afraid that anything will happen to Yuno Agatsuma.

Because of what was about to happen, Maki and Fujimoto Matsu took Agatsuma Yuno through a small path to get here.

They were very familiar with that road. There were only two cameras that had been damaged for many years hanging there alone. A theft case had happened there a while ago, but it was never resolved.

Therefore, as long as there is no problem with the blood, Maki doesn't care.

Even if something happens, isn't there still Fujimoto Matsu?

Agatsuma Yuno didn't think about it, and nodded quickly, with a kind of fanaticism in her expression: "Please rest assured, I accept this tube of blood with deep love, deep love, and wholeheartedly."

Deep love?

Looking at her, Maki felt a little cold all over.

It really is a cult. This young lady has been deceived by the cult.

Well, it looks like we can get a little more.

Thinking so, Maki said so.

She shook her head and pretended to refuse: "Probably not. I thought about it and still can't bear this responsibility. If anything happens to you, won't I be in big trouble?"

Agatsuma Yuno was not surprised at all. Her calm face was slightly mocking. She covered the front of her camisole with one hand and gestured a number with the other hand: "Can I give you double the amount?"

Two times two equals four, four times four equals sixteen...

Maki counted on her fingers and couldn't hold back any longer.

"It's a deal! Transfer the money and start working now!"

'Bo'——

The cork on the test tube was pulled out by the tattoo artist.

It was like the echo of knocking on the doorstep of hell.

Chapter 70 Heroine

buzzing-

The sticky blood drew a red line on the tip of the needle, and then the shaking needle pierced into the skin in an instant. Small blood beads oozed out of the skin and were wiped off by Maki with paper.

"I said, when blood enters the body, it appears to have no color."

Maki wore a mask and worked attentively, but she also chatted with Yuno, my wife: "Only the scars can be vaguely seen in the finished product."

"Is it okay even if it's like this?"

"The blood has been absorbed, so what's the point of the tattoo? You can't even see it."

Maki chatted casually while staring at the needle tip that was moving in and out continuously.

Agatsuma Yuno bit her lower lip lightly and frowned... This tattoo artist's hands are indeed heavy.

The awkward position was also rather fragile and delicate, and a few beads of sweat were visible on the girl's forehead.

"It's a meaning that only I know." Agatsuma Yuno replied: "Is it enough?"

She was slightly worried.

If these are not enough, you will have to wait until next month.

Maki looked at the test tube, then at the pattern, estimated it roughly, and nodded.

Since the patterns are all lines and characters, the machine is loaded with independent needles throughout the tattoo process. Compared with rows of needles, a single needle is obviously more painful.

"You are one of the few girls I have ever met who can tolerate this." Maki was finishing up. She was concentrating on tracing those strange characters, fearing that she would accidentally miss a corner or a line.

“It hurts actually.”

"Yono is a very tolerant girl, right?" Maki said meaningfully, "What does her family do? She's a rich girl."

Maki began to ask questions indirectly. For what was to happen next, finding out the background was the most important step.

The girl in the black suspender top looked confused and simply blurted out her family background: "My father is the president of a small company, and my mother used to be a teacher, but she has left and opened her own private school."

Maki smiled but said nothing.

As expected, Fujimoto is really good at judging people.

I have a little money but no power, so I can have some fun later. Who knows, I can find money for my trip.

"Okay, that's it, take a look."

Maki reached out and raised the mirror to the lying girl, allowing her to see the pattern on her chest in the mirror.

When the other party nodded, Maki pointed to the full-length mirror.

"There is a big mirror there. Go and see for yourself."

The tattoo artist applied transparent vaseline to the wound after the tattoo and then covered it with a transparent film. Then, he gave instructions to the girl who was holding her hands stiffly in front of him.

"After four or five hours, remember to take a shower and wipe the exudate from the wound with a towel." She said with a smile, her words carrying a deep meaning: "Wash well."

The girl didn't think much about it. She just nodded and ran to the full-length mirror to admire the pattern.

She didn't notice that Maki, who was standing next to her, was hunched over and quietly slipping out of the tattoo room.

The entire pattern is complex and dense, like a spider web with sharp edges and corners strung together by lines - there are countless densely packed words in the gaps surrounding the web.

As the chest rose and fell, the bright red pattern did not disappear as Maki had said, but instead became even brighter.

The scarlet lines flow slowly...

The black and red network is connected into a flower that is slowly reviving.

What about people?

Agatsuma Yuno put on her shirt and buttoned it up, only to find that the female tattoo artist had disappeared.

out?

Thinking of Matsu Fujimoto who was still waiting at the door, Yuno Agatsuma picked up her bag, took her diary and pushed open the door.

Then, she froze.

In the living room, Fujimoto Matsu was shirtless with a wide white cloth belt wrapped around his waist.

Maki, the tattoo artist, was standing by with a smile on his face, holding a handheld DV and filming his wife Yuno.

"Eh??"

The strange scene made Yuno Tsuma stunned: "Ah...Excuse me?"

"Smile! Heroine!"

Maki squatted on the sofa, picked up the empty cigarette box next to her and threw it at Yuno Agatsuma!

The cigarette box hit her on the head with a bang, and the girl staggered.

"Have you ever made a movie? Even if your family is rich, you probably don't have the chance to participate in filming - but today you have a chance!"

Maki jumped down from the sofa, hugged Fujimoto Matsu and gave him a deep kiss, with the DV in her hand still pointing at Yuno Agatsuma.

"Let me introduce our heroine. This is today's hero: Mr. Fujimoto Matsu! Ta-da!" Maki said loudly, "Clap your hands! Clap your hands!"

Agatsuma Yuno stood there stupidly, watching the woman holding the DV gradually approaching her, and then, she was slapped on the back of the head!

Snapped!

"Clap! Clap! Don't rich girls even know how to clap?!"

The woman put the camera against Yuno Agatsuma's face, and her teasing finally became ferocious.

The girl who was hit on the head was stunned, shrank back in fear, put the diary on the table beside her - and clapped her hands cautiously.

The sound is so soft that it is barely detectable.

"Can you speak louder? Don't you like today's male protagonist?" Maki went a step further and continued to pressure the hesitant girl.

Yuno Agatsuma immediately raised her hands again and clapped her hands with all her might. Her weak look made Fujimoto Matsu laugh. "How about saying, 'Please ask the male protagonist to start violating me?'? The kind that can't wait, or even the word 'can't wait'?"

The two men were discussing and weighing their lines, ignoring the girl who was about to cry.

"Then say 'Please come and have sex with me, I can't wait!' Then show your anticipation. Be expectant."

Maki nodded her decision, but noticed that the girl behind her had a painful look on her face, with tears welling up in her eyes.

"What? So useless. Hey, aren't you very rich?" Fujimoto Matsu lit two cigarettes and handed one to his girlfriend.

The woman took it and held it in her mouth, looking up and down at Yuno Agatsuma.

"You haven't experienced it before, have you? Don't worry, Fujimoto is very capable! Superb! I'll take a dreamy photo for you, or do you want something more realistic?"

"Don't worry, it won't be posted on the Internet - as long as you pay a little, a little money, and then we won't meet again. You see, no one knows what happened."

Maki nodded and asked Yuno to look at the drawer next to her.

The girl pulled it open with shaking hands.

Inside was a drawer full of photos and memory cards, and the scenes in the photos were appalling to look at.

"Fujimoto and I are both trustworthy people. He felt comfortable and I got paid. As for you, you—at least you experienced a perfect service once…"

Maki's DV recorded Yuno Agatsuma's expression at all times, watching her change from disbelief to horror, and from horror to despair, and even this girl gradually exuding a certain numbness - that sudden change in feeling almost drove Maki crazy!

"More, give me more expression, that uneasy feeling! Yes, that's right! Hahahaha!" The woman laughed nervously...

The next moment, her eyes began to glaze over and her body stiffened.

A long sigh.

A few seconds later, Maki threw the DV she was recording to Fujimoto Matsu who was standing beside her, and without caring whether he could catch it or not, she rushed into the bathroom at the other end of the living room without looking back and slammed the door shut.

Fujimoto Matsu caught it with a wicked smile, raised it again, and aimed it at the bewildered Agatsuma Yuno.