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Scattered in the wooden box is an exquisite female ceramic doll in a red kimono, with a separated head and broken limbs.

"The disappearance of that bus might have something to do with this evil..."

Looking closely, there were dark red bloodstains on the doll's lotus bud-like hands and feet.

"This is... a March figure?"

Sosuke Araki took off his sunglasses, raised his blindfold, and carefully looked at the dolls in the box.

This thing, when he used to work in a convenience store, sold a lot of "mass sales" every year in February and March, so he recognized it at first sight.

The so-called "human figures" in Japan, that is, dolls, originated in the Edo period and first appeared as children's toys.

After hundreds of years of development, Japanese-style dolls have not only become a kind of handicraft loved by Japanese people, but also play an important role in folk sacrifices.

The Japanese believe that if a child suffers a disaster or a disease, it can be passed on to a human body, so that the child will be healthy and grow up smoothly.

Therefore, around the "Girl's Day" in March every year, families with girls will put peach blossoms, diamond-shaped sticky cakes and white wine in front of the special altar, and worship Japanese-style dolls in the shape of cute little girls in kimonos.

"March figure", also named after this.

"This kind of puppet with a completely different style of painting should not be what you Ayi... Utali people will sacrifice in March, right?"

Looking at the expressionless, torn-up doll in the wooden box, with a hint of resentment lingering, Fujiwara Takumi swallowed hard.

The "human shape", which means health and blessings, has also been voted "the most terrifying impression in life" by the forum for several consecutive years.

Due to its similarity to the human body, it is easy to condense obsessions, and the production materials are easy to incorporate some strange elements, etc., "human figures" have also left countless urban legends in Japan.

In short, the doll in front of him that seemed to have been possessed by something was obviously not related to words such as "health" and "growth".

"On the day of the first snow, some people claimed to have seen strange Japanese dolls while fishing on the shore of Lake Toya. At first, we didn't care, until some people died in the forest due to fatal wounds cut by sharp weapons..."

"Bear Spirit told me that these elusive dolls from nowhere are trying to hunt us down!"

Looking at the broken puppets in the box, I saw the resentment in Zujiro's eyes: "This must be a conspiracy between you and your clan..."

"It's not enough to occupy the land that originally belonged to us, and you want to kill our last bloodline... Half-demon, don't you deserve to live in this world?"

"Hey, uncle, don't go to the horns at every turn. What's the 'He clan conspiracy theory' is a matter of the last century, okay?"

"That's right, what age is this, if you really want to kill them all, it should be more efficient than any resentment doll to come directly by airborne troops?"

Seeing that the old and new hatred of the Ainu patriarch came up in his heart, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, Sousuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara quickly persuaded him.

"Sorry, the old man was impulsive. In short, under the current situation, it is really difficult for my family to..."

Just as Zanjiro took a deep breath and calmed down, the heavy door curtain was pulled open: "Patriarch, it's not good, you, come out and have a look!"

A male Ainu rushed in in a panic with wind and snow.

"What's the hurry, didn't you see any guests here?"

"People, dolls... and dolls of the family... they found near the village!"

Not wanting to be reprimanded by the patriarch, the man shouted excitedly: "The municipal assistant led people around, but the number of those dolls is unknown and ghostly, and several people have been injured!"

"what?!"

Ignoring the two of them in the house, he recognized Zujiro's long stick in his hand, and ran out of the hut with vigorous movements.

"Look over there."

Sosuke Araki looked at each other and followed.

The empty village has faded away from the hustle and bustle of the past, cold and silent.

Even the children who were running around and the bear cubs being led were gone.

Only a pair of uneasy eyes remained, secretly looking at the situation outside through the gap of the hut.

"Shamu, hold on!"

At the entrance of the village, tall Ainu men dressed in bear skins and armed with weapons, scattered in the snow as a family, looked around vigilantly.

"Patriarch, he's dying!"

The Ainu hunter named the city assistant was surrounded by the crowd and held a man in his arms.

Ignoring the bloodstains on his body, he tightly covered the neck of this fellow clan with his hands...

But no matter how hard he tried, the bright red blood still flowed out from the huge crack under the palm of his hand, dyeing the white ground red.

"Step aside!"

Distinguishing Tsuijiro stepped forward and put his hand on the man's neck: "Take the sun, the moon, the fire, the rain..."

As he whispered the incantation in a low voice, a surging green light emerged from the palm of his hand.

"Everything breeds...all are governed by gods..."

The wounds between the man's throat gradually gnawed together, and the blood stopped gushing out.

"It's okay, go back and give him some herbs and bandage the wound."

Distinguishing Tsuijiro slowly stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, patriarch, I was careless."

The city assistant, who was kneeling beside him, had a guilty look on his face.

"Those things are too small to hide in the snow, and they can make people trance..."

Immediately, he glared angrily at Sosuke Araki and the two walking behind him: "If I hadn't been able to sense the bear spirit now, I would have to dig out three feet to find these evil spirits."

After the rear body was hit by the "Lake Toya の critical attack" ~lightnovelpub.net~ the induction between him and the Bear Spirit recovered very slowly, and now he still can't get shelter.

"Hey, at the lake, it's obviously you who did it first! Wait a minute, the ground is..."

When they got to the entrance of the village, the two noticed that on the snow outside, there were several Japanese-style dolls about 30 centimeters apart and torn apart.

"March Doll?!"

The delicate face, bright kimono and curly bun are different from the "March Doll" in the wooden box before, but they are the same.

"Shh, don't be noisy."

Distinguishing the green light surging in Tsujiro's eyes, he slowly looked towards the empty snow field around him.

"Can't wait any longer..."

The long stick in his hand, like a gust of wind, swiftly hit the heads of the men beside him: "It's time for the evil spirits from outside to see Utali's blood!"

The whites of the man's eyes turned blood red after being beaten by the wooden stick...