While Sosuke Araki was still studying seriously, the boss of the "Koko Ryu-no-Kumi", a red-haired high school student Natsume Kikuto, was also studying hard in front of the computer like him.

"Damn, I've already learned three shots, why is I still in such a bad mood."

Taking the tissue box, Natsume Kikuto's somewhat sunken face glowed with the light of a sage.

In his eyes, there are always three words: difficult to peace.

"Damn Sousuke Araki, a mere convenience store clerk, how dare you do such and such a thing to me...... I'm going to post your photo on the 2CH forum......"

Last night, he was tortured all night by the convenience store clerk named Sousuke Araki with the "Immortal Bird Runaway Group".

To this day, he was still shrouded in the shadow of a humiliating night like hell, unable to extricate himself.

Of course, he only dared to speak.

The man who was full of criminal words and was said to be the current leader of the Immortal Bird Runaway Troupe, named Ichimoto Miyayuki, later threatened to come to the school to trouble him if he saw any more composite photos on the Internet.

The swollen bruises on his face and the hot chrysanthemums were still reminding him of the horror of that man.

At this moment, an unattended post in the corner of the Urban Legends section attracted his attention.

"Hell Communications, which can only be accessed at midnight. If you fill in the unquenchable resentment here, the Hell Maiden will appear and send the person you hate into the abyss of Hell..."

"Oh?" Natsume Kikuto glanced at the time, and it was 11:50 p.m.

In the mood to give it a try, he followed the content of the post and typed the URL into the browser.

Then, the browser says "Unable to open the page".

Refreshed several times in a row, the same result.

"Cut, is it really fake, are you reluctant to even make a whole website?" Natsume Kikuto is a little unwilling, even if he can vent his resentment on this meaningless whole person website.

Just when he went to the toilet and was about to turn off the computer and go to bed, he saw the time in the lower right corner, which happened to be at 11:59.

Subconsciously, he pressed F5 to refresh the web page.

In the middle of the pitch-black page, a flame suddenly burned, as if jumping out of the screen.

Then, the phrase "Your resentment, I'll get rid of it" comes up.

"It's really opened.,It's to match the spoof of that post.,Did it just go online?"

The web page with a plain black background is unusually rudimentary, and below the paragraph, there is only an input box and a button that says "Send".

"Is this the type of name here?"

Natsume Kikuto tried to write the words "Sosuke Araki" in the input box.

"Hmph, die, die, die, die."

The man's terrifying face came to mind, and his fingers holding the mouse trembled, then clicked the "send" button.

After the webpage displayed the words "Your resentment, I received it", there was no response.

"Is that all? I'm reluctant to even do a special effect, it's boring......"

It's like a boulder that has been thrown into the water, and it doesn't even make a ripple.

Thinking so, Natsume Kikuto was ready to go to bed.

As soon as he turned around, he was under a large, unknown tree.

Under the blood-like sunset, the River Styx flows silently, and the grass on the riverside moves slightly in the wind.

"You're looking for me."

Natsume Kikuto turned his head, and a girl in a black kimono was standing under a tree for some time.

Long black hair like a waterfall, a pale and beautiful face, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at him quietly.

"I ...... Am I not in the room? You are...... Is that legend true? ”

Looking at the other party's blood-colored pupils like an abyss, the strange kimono printed with the flower of the other side, and the several figures behind the girl whose faces could not be seen clearly, Natsume Kikuto was so frightened that he sat on the grass.

"Wheel into the road."

Behind the girl, an old man in black with a straw hat blended into her back like a shadow.

Then, the girl took out a jet-black scarecrow with a red rope tied to her hand and handed it to Natsume Kikuto.

"Take it with you."

Seeing that the girl just maintained the posture of handing out the scarecrow and did not mean to harm herself, Natsume Ju got up tremblingly and took the scarecrow handed by the other party.

"When you really want to hate, untie the red rope on it. Untying the red rope means that you have officially reached a contract with me, and the person you resent will be exiled to hell in an instant. ”

The girl continued to speak in an emotionless tone.

"Really...... Are you sure? ”

Hearing what the other party said, remembering Sosuke Araki's sloppy face, Natsume Kikuto immediately came to his senses.

"But after the hatred, you have to pay the price...... Curse others to harm yourself, and after making a contract, your soul will also fall into hell. ”

"I ...... I'm going to hell too? ”

Looking at the scarecrow in his hand and the blood-like red rope on it, Natsume hesitated again.

"Of course, but only after you're dead...... Your soul will not be able to ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss, but will forever suffer and wander in hell. ”

The words were still echoing in his ears, and Natsume Kikuto had already returned to his room.

Only the scarecrow in his hand remains, telling him that none of this is fake.

"Dead ...... After death, who cares so much about him...... Sousuke Araki, give me death now! “

Without hesitation, Natsume Kikuto immediately untied the red rope on the scarecrow.

"Complaints, into my ears......"

As an old male voice sounded, the scarecrow in his hand disappeared.

"It's true?"

Natsume Kikuto looked at the empty palm and looked around.

"Hmph...... Now, that guy should ......"

In order to confirm the authenticity of all this, Natsume Kikuto took out another mobile phone and dialed Sosuke Araki's number.

Suddenly, there was a blur in his eyes, and the hell girl in a black kimono appeared in front of him again.

"Sorry...... The one you resent cannot go back to Hell for a while...... However, the pact has been made, and after you die, your soul will remain in hell. ”

"What? Isn't it the same as taking money and not doing anything? Don't you guys have integrity? ”

After a while, Natsume Ju came back to the meaning of the other party's words.

"Please don't compare us to those artificially made, mechanically rule-abiding fakes...... Moreover, the recent hell has been a real space swing. ”

With that, the girl disappeared without warning, as if she had never been there.

"Moxi Moxi...... Who is it? Speak quickly, Uncle Ben is immersed in the ocean of knowledge and can't extricate himself. ”

On the other end of the phone, a man's impatient voice came over.

There seemed to be a lot of excitement around the other party, and there was a woman who was constantly screaming.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

Natsume Kikuto pressed the hang up button with a dull face.