"After my investigation, people who have recently experienced symptoms of 'magic' in the Yoshihara area said that they had encountered a woman in ancient costume with a face as white as paper and teeth as black as ink on the road at night..."

"After being scared away by these women, for about four to five days, some victims noticed that some strange notes and the like appeared with them..."

"Shortly after that, they all developed symptoms of 'magic' without exception."

"Wait, wait, according to what you said, that "Tony"-kun also met before..."

Recalling from Junko Kato's series of "paid content", Sousuke Araki seems to have figured out something.

Isn't that a haiku full of lovesickness written on the yellowed letter that he found in the trouser pocket of "Tony-kun" and burned to ashes at his fingertips?

"So, according to Yoshihara's rules, the behavior of the wandering female resentful spirit was regarded as a 'first meeting', and then they received a 'token' with some kind of curse, so they were entangled?"

Abe Temple on the side also understood what the two of them meant.

"Based on the current situation, that should be the case."

Junko Kato nodded noncommittally.

"So, if we just walk on this street aimlessly, can we find the root cause of those wandering female resentful spirits sending 'tokens' indiscriminately?"

Looking at the streets where there was nothing unusual except for a bubble bath shop, Abeji felt that he was wasting his time.

"In order to express different degrees of emotion, in addition to the "missing letter", 'Yoshihara's token' also has different things such as vows, broken hair and even broken fingers..."

"Hey, is it too exaggerated to cut off a finger? ! 』

Referring to this topic, Kato Junko looked at Haoyue in the air with blurred and yearning eyes: "Really, in my opinion, the wandering girl cutting off her fingers to send lovesickness, and my Buddha cutting meat and feeding eagles, also contains great compassion. Love……"

"Cough, your metaphor, the Lord Buddha and the eagle will hug each other and cry when they hear it. 』

"...There are a lot of victims, and it is said that they received something like an oath, so I plan to go to the shrine at the end of the road to see."

The oath was similar to a marriage contract in the Edo period.

Both men and women hold one copy each, and another copy is kept at the shrine to represent an oath to the gods.

"Tsk, I still don't believe that this resentful spirit really dares to put an oath to the shrine. Anyway, there are no other clues for the time being, so let's go and have a look..."

Sousuke Araki, who pouted and felt that he had no clue at all, could only pull Abeji honestly and followed behind Junko Kato.

...

Just as Sosuke Araki and his entourage went all the way along the main street of the red light district of Yoshihara, at the crossroads of Yoshihara gate, five people dressed in strange clothes were ushered in.

These few people who couldn't see their gender, were shrouded in black robes, and wore masks with strange patterns on their faces, immediately attracted the attention of several "street-watching younger brothers".

"Hello, a few guests..."

After being attacked on the lower body in the alley and experiencing another incident of "teammates communicate with demons", the tempers of several men are naturally not very good.

"Because there have been customers who have injured the masseuse with their own strange props, the shops on this street do not welcome severe ones."

"Yes, yes, if you want to go in and play, let's store these weird things here first."

The man at the front waved a baseball bat fiercely, and pointed to the signs posted on the door of the store, such as "Only for renting in-store clothing", "Exotic clothing is prohibited from entering", "No bring your own props" and other signs.

"Play?"

As the sweet female voice sounded, the petite black-robed man in the lead turned the mask on his face to one side, lifted the hood on his head, and twisted his body towards the several men.

"Sorry, we're in a hurry..."

Curved corners of the eyes, long and narrow eyelashes, slightly raised lips, slanted bangs...

This is a woman with delicate and small features, so charming that she can drip water.

Hanging diagonally on the mask on the side of her head, the strange pattern faintly formed a word "呌", which added a bit of evil charm to her.

"This girl, she's quite beautiful. Which store is new to you? Do you want my brother to take care of your business..."

Looking at her seductive face, several men felt their eyes freeze, their heartbeats accelerated, and the strength of their whole bodies was passing rapidly, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence...

"Don't let people bring their own... just give me yours."

"Pfft."

Passed by the woman with a smile, several men suddenly felt cold between their legs.

"Ugh... me, my..."

"Hmm... ah ah ah!"

Then they wailed and knelt down, limply in the middle of the road.

Pobo's blood spurted out along the men's trouser legs...

"Fuck, knock..."

A few blood-stained, flesh-like objects were spun around in the palm of the hand like a health ball by the woman, and they were thrown on the dim sidewalk.

Looking carefully through the street lamp, the little **** that were still bouncing slightly turned out to be a few golden jades that only men have.

On the street, people attracted by the screams here, whether male or female, when their eyes fell on the woman's pretty face, suddenly fell to the ground like a muscle spasm.

"hiss……"

"What are you doing... ah ah ah ah!"

The woman gently moved her lotus steps and walked towards the depths of the red light district of Yoshihara. The men who wanted to stop her fell to the ground, and the gold and jade were scattered all over the floor.

"What a waste, nah, can I eat it?"

Following behind the woman, among the other men in black robes, a young female voice muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Don't be distracted, follow me, I'm not responsible for getting lost..."

A thick white fog spewed out from the hem of one of the black-robed men and spread along the street.

"Quick fight, don't waste time, we have only one goal!"

"You have to get the living sacrifice named by the president before the other guys come over..."

"That's right, don't make things too big. If it affects the sacrifice that is about to be restarted, no one can afford the punishment from the president."

Several people pulled the hem of each other's clothes~lightnovelpub.net~ and slowly moved forward in the thicker and thicker white mist.

Listening to the voice, these black-robed men seem to be all women.

"Guru..."

Walking at the back, a short man in black robe, reluctantly glanced at the several men lying on the ground, and suddenly bowed his head there...

"Snapped."

In the thick fog, there was a crisp high-five.

"I'm gonna start now……"

A huge black shadow quickly stretched out from her body and retracted like lightning.

"Number 18, what are you doing, dawdling..."

Several men who were lying on the ground had disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you for the hospitality! Come here..."

Only the chewing sound of "ka cha ka cha" is left, drifting away in the white mist.