Although Kengo Yamada is tall, he has an extremely delicate mind.

"Hypothesis 1: Everything just now is a vision I saw under the influence of alcohol, then no matter how panicked I am at the moment, I can go straight back to bed and sleep."

He immediately began to analyze his current situation.

"Hypothesis 2: If what I see is true, the woman's upper body and head are confirmed to be broken...... Where will it go in those ten seconds...... Fell off the balcony? ”

Thinking of this, he immediately used his night vision device to confirm the playground under the dormitory building opposite.

The playground under the white moonlight is quiet and deep, and there is nothing unusual about it.

At this moment, a faint "click, click" sound came into his ears.

He immediately used his night vision device to look in the direction where the sound was coming from.

This look suddenly made him out of his body.

Downstairs in his own dormitory, the woman, like a gecko, slowly climbed up the outer wall, dragging a long trail of blood behind her.

What made Kengo Yamada almost pee his pants was that she only had her upper body......

The "click, click" sound was made by her body and internal organs dragging on the wall.

"How is that possible...... Can normal humans do such a thing? She's coming at me? ”

Kengo Yamada immediately locked the balcony window and took out the training bamboo sword from the side of the bed.

"Click, click" ...... "click, click......

The sound is getting closer.

In the dark dormitory, Kengo Yamada was holding a bamboo sword, only to feel that his whole body was shaking into a sieve, and he didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

He didn't dare to turn on the light, for fear of attracting the attention of the other party.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

"Are you gone?"

After a minute, Kengo Yamada, who didn't hear any sound, breathed a sigh of relief.

He crouched cautiously, leaning over to the window and looking around.

Outside the window it was business as usual, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Click, click" ...... "click, click......

The voice appeared again, and Kengo Yamada was stunned for a moment, and his face turned iron-blue.

Because, this time, the source of the sound ...... In the room behind him.

He stiffened his head and looked warily at the familiar and unfamiliar room in front of him.

In the dark, this room, where he had lived for more than two years, was suddenly as strange as the giant mouth of a demon beast.

Glancing around, he didn't see anything unusual.

"Click".

He looked up suddenly.

"Found ...... You've got it. ”

From the ceiling, the half-dragged woman said this in a deep voice, smirking at him.

Too close, Kengo Yamada could clearly see the other man's teal face, his eyeballs sticking out of frame, and the twisted expression of joy on his face......

He subconsciously dodged backwards while swinging his sword.

The woman's strength was extremely great, and under the blow, the bamboo sword snapped and snapped.

Then the whole person pounced on Kengo Yamada with a foul smell.

"It's over...... Senpai, I'm sorry, but I can't continue to lead the kendo club......"

The woman's hands were like iron tongs and strangled his neck, and a heavy feeling of suffocation enveloped him, making his vision blurry for a while.

At this moment, Kengo Yamada only felt a burning in his chest.

Like an explosion, a huge fire ignited in the pocket of his shirt.

The fire ignited on the woman, and the woman riding on him immediately let out a terrible scream, and the whole person was like a pendulum, swinging back and forth 180 degrees on Kengo Yamada's body......

As the strength of the woman's hand weakened, the long-lost oxygen poured into Kengo Yamada's lungs, making his almost vague consciousness clear.

Kengo Yamada, who was powerless to resist, could only lie on the ground and let the woman in front of him "play" until the other party slowly turned into black smoke and dispersed in the firelight.

Ten minutes later, Kengo Yamada, who had been "ridden", got up and rushed to the toilet.

"Vomit ......"

He hugged the toilet and vomited.

After all, it's not a pleasant experience to watch such a murderous-looking, half-body woman painfully and slowly dissipate into black smoke before your eyes, while still admiring the long-decaying physiology of the other person's body.

After taking a shower and changing out of his wet pants, Kengo Yamada finally calmed down.

After everything just now, he naturally knew that what he saw was not a "person".

He reached for his blackened shirt pocket.

Inside, there was a pile of black paper ashes, and unburned yellow-white confetti.

I vaguely remember that when we parted, Araki-senpai shoehorned a piece of "personal begging rune paper" into this pocket.

He also took 1,000 yen of "incense money" from his trouser pocket without authorization.

……

"This ...... Garbage, it's a crime! ”

After enduring the stench and slightly rummaging through the contents of the garbage bag, Wen Gu scolded.

It's not because you have something crazy in your pocket.

The black garbage bag was really just garbage.

Full of "unsorted garbage".

Waste paper boxes for moving, old socks and panties that stink, paper towels with curly hair crumpled in large quantities, half-eaten cup noodles, and worn-out adult magazines stained with unknown liquids......

Japan's garbage sorting bill, which has been in place since the 80s of the last century, has been revised to an almost draconian level.

There are more than 20 types of garbage alone, and they vary according to local policies.

For example, after drinking a bottle, you need to unscrew the cap, wash and flatten the bottle, tear off the label, and throw it into different trash cans according to the category.

The type of garbage collected by the garbage truck is also different every day, and if you look at the wrong garbage placed on the wrong day, you will be rejected or even issued a ticket.

For some special garbage or large garbage, you need to go to the convenience store in advance for "toll recycling", or buy a garbage collection coupon to stick on the garbage bag, otherwise the garbage truck will not take it away.

With such a strict system, naturally not everyone is willing to abide by it.

As a result, the crime of "illegal waste dumping" was created, and the offender was sentenced to up to five years in prison and a fine of up to 10 million yen.

Look at the unusually skillful technique just now...... Wen Gu can be sure that this guy is a habitual offender.

After wiping his sticky hand and stabilizing his mood, Wengu turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

After all, the crime of "illegal dumping of waste" is not under the jurisdiction of the ninth section.

Ten minutes later, Sousuke Araki, who was "nothing and light", appeared next to the vending machine not far from the door of Kuramae's apartment, smoking a cigarette leisurely, as if he was going to go back after smoking.

He was also forced to be helpless, so he would go out late at night to "illegally put out garbage".