"It can actually swallow the Buddha's light... It's not just as simple as a 'ghost bite'..."

Being bitten by "No. 18"'s chin and the two giant mouths on the top of her head, Junko Kato only felt that the spiritual power in her body was rapidly draining and the pressure was multiplying.

"Could this be... two girls?!"

Because, the pink Buddha light that constitutes the Buddha's bell is being sucked away by the new giant mouth in "No. 18"'s hair.

"That's right, this one has an extra mouth and can eat more delicious food at the same time, two girls."

With two huge mouths gnawing at the same time, "No. 18" actually had time to answer Junko Kato's question.

The two girls are said to have been transformed by the grievances of children who were tortured and starved to death, with a huge mouth on the head that is far beyond the size of ordinary people, but can never be eaten.

If you don't look at the terrifying giant and the ferocious pair of "Number Eighteen", and only listen to her cheerful tone, you might think that it is a little girl from some family who is tasting delicious cake.

"Yes, dear boy, eat as much as you like, eat..."

Like a grandmother comforting her granddaughter, No. 15 kindly encouraged her companions.

"...Aum Shinrikyo will never leave you hungry again!"

At the same time, her palm, which was densely covered on the Buddha bell, suddenly cracked a slit...

Countless strange eyes burst out from the palms of those palms, and looked at Junko Kato so quietly.

"This, this is..."

Unprepared, exposed to the sight of these eyeballs eroding will, Junko Kato felt the world spinning, recalling the experience of being besieged by hundreds of juice men at the same time...

"This is the eye of the hand."

The eyeballs in the palms moved flexibly, full of resentment hidden under the mask by "Number Fifteen".

"It is said that this is a ghost that was born for revenge after being robbed and killed by a blind artist."

"Ironically, because he is blind, he has never seen the face of his murderer before his death, so he can't take revenge and become a Buddha in his life. He can only reincarnate endlessly in killings..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... This old man used his eyes to torture the murderer who killed my whole family to death. Isn't it fitting?!"

"In the whirling world, sentient beings are content with the ten evils, and are able to endure all kinds of afflictions and refuse to leave... Admit it, your Buddha does not exist at all!"

"If Buddha had a spirit, it would have burned this unfair world!"

The resentful words of "Number 15" constantly impacted Junko Kato's defenses, causing her to be attacked from back and forth, and she fell into a wonderful experience of mixed pain and joy.

"Amitabha……"

"Crack."

In a matter of seconds, the pink Buddha bell slammed into annihilation under two huge mouths and countless glaring palms.

...

"I'm Nia St. Catharina, the Spiritualist. According to the second paragraph of Article 8 and the third paragraph of Article 11 of the "Public Confidentiality Regulations", it is currently under the 'emergency situation outside the scope of the routine'..."

"It should be beyond... an emergency? ! 』

Inside the huge phone booth, a foreign nun with a broken sword was kneeling on the ground, frantically unwinding the phone cord wrapped around her feet, and reading the lines of unknown meaning without emotion, while showing her own. "Police badge".

"Given that you are a citizen whose life is in extreme danger, I have the right to temporarily inform you of the current situation..."

"Life is in extreme danger? ! 』

If Araki Sosuke was here, he would definitely recognize this European girl with bumpy bumps and slender white and greasy legs exposed under her miniskirt.

Nia St. Catharina, a nun sent to the Holy See of the Vatican.

That's right, from the moment she broke through the white mist and appeared, what she was holding in her hand was not the utility knife that Oida Yuan saw, but the magic sword Glam who was "crowned by a pseudonym".

"If you are lucky enough to survive after that, please go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department's 9th Division or the Spirit Slayer Association to sign the relevant confidentiality agreement and receive psychological counseling and training within three working days."

"Well, may I ask, what exactly are you talking about... why can't I understand a word..."

"Besides, a foreign nun who can't speak Japanese well and is armed with a utility knife shows me the police badge of the Metropolitan Police Department. Don't you think this will only make you look more suspicious? 』

After undoing the phone cord and receiver that stopped moving on his feet, Oida Yuan was free to look around.

"Wait, we...is this...still that phone booth?"

"The situation I'm going to explain next is exactly this... If you just rubbed at the door before and didn't want to go in, we should have entered the "inside" of this phone booth. "

Unlike Oida Yuan, from the first time she was locked in this phone booth, Niya had been vigilant and had a panoramic view of the things around her.

After the door of the phone booth was tightly closed, the space where the two were located seemed to have undergone some strange changes.

From the appearance, the two are still in the phone booth with the lower half enclosed by the iron plate and the upper half being the glass grille.

The only difference is that compared to the original narrow phone booth, this space has become significantly larger, and it looks like a strange huge room.

"What the **** is this place! Let me out..."

Oida Yuan stood up, ignoring the pain in his body, and slammed into the door of the phone booth.

"Ugh, it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

However, the door of the phone booth, which looked rusty and full of holes, didn't move at all. Instead, the shock made his bones almost fall apart.

"Ah... call the police... by the way, hurry up and call the police..."

He took out his phone and swiped anxiously on the screen, only to find that the phone he had used a few minutes ago, the screen was pitch black at this time, so he turned off the flame and shut it down.

"Click, click, click..."

In his dull eyes, several cracks suddenly appeared on the dark mobile phone screen, and then began to spread to the entire screen.

"what!!!"

Xiaojing Tianyuan was so frightened that he threw his mobile phone on the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ because this scene could not help but remind him of the appearance of Suzuki-kun's mobile phone that he had picked up in the phone booth before.

"Please, obviously this phone booth hasn't had time to do anything yet, can you just let it go without you?"

At this moment, Niya, who had finished speaking the "routine lines", had calmly walked to the center of this huge phone booth.

"Light and shadow that cut off day and night..."

She raised her hand and waved her sword, slashing out four orange-red sword qi...

"...In your world, it's sunset time!"

The sword energy landed precisely on the four walls of the phone booth, and then disappeared silently.

No trace was left.

Of course, in Oida Moto's eyes, this nun was just a bit of a middle schooler and was holding a utility knife in the air.