With the "amorous" glance of the virgin coconut, a strong resentment instantly exploded in front of the man!!

…… Then it turned into a cool breeze to relieve the stuffiness of the living room.

The expected scene of the target's explosion and death did not appear, but made the expression on the other party's sleeping face more pleasant.

No, I must have just woken up, and I don't know much about the use of this body......

The two-faced, four-handed, four-legged chastity coconut, unwillingly stretched out his long hair and wrapped it around the man.

As soon as the jet-black and beautiful hair touched the other party's body, it immediately dissipated into resentment and was inhaled into the body.

What's even more terrifying is that one of the long strands of hair began to gradually turn into white fluorescent from the tip of the hair, spreading towards the virgin coconut.

"Uh-uh...... This is...... It couldn't be ......."

The holy fluorescence on the hair seemed to the coconut as terrifying as a life-threatening charm.

He reached out and pulled it decisively, slamming his head of hair to the ground like a wig, revealing two terrifying faces with four black eyes.

With a monk-like bald head, the virgin coconut did not hesitate to turn into a puddle of black water and melt into the bottom of the floor.

Only the hair remained, dissipating as a point of light on the ground.

Later, two pairs of black eyes appeared in the gap of the railing on the second floor, staring greedily and fearfully at the sleeping man in the living room.

If it weren't for the fact that he was an ancient god with profound knowledge and quick reactions, he would have almost been destroyed by the other party and returned directly to the Danu God Realm.

Although at this distance, the resentment in his body will still be slowly absorbed by the other party, but he is reluctant to leave.

The man's body, compared to the low-level remnant of his own now, was like a supreme holy body, and if he could obtain it, he would definitely be able to regain the divine power of death and war, even beyond what he had before.

……

Just when the ancient god incarnated "Zhen Coconut" came into the world, in the command room of Lesson 9, all the agents and soul destroyers were still lying on the bed, listening to music, and half of them had fallen into a light sleep.

"It is reported that the Meguro Ward Police Station received a report an hour ago that a man died of sudden disappearance of his legs and massive bleeding in an Internet café......"

One of the agents of the information team walked up to Ayano Mochizuki and reported in a low voice.

"I know, immediately send someone over to collect evidence and sort out the case information."

Hearing this bad news, Mochizuki Ayano only felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in her heart.

This "killing song", which relies on the Internet to spread and completely randomly selects targets, does not know how many years it will have to wait before the "bait" in the command room will be "selected".

During this period, how many people's lives will be taken away, how many families' happy lives will be stopped, and how many people will be plunged into endless grief.

"Lesson...... Section Leader...... You listen...... Yamada-kun......"

Just when Mochizuki Ayano was anxious, an agent who was listening carefully tuned the channel to Kengo Yamada.

Kengo Yamada, who was originally snoring, is quiet for some reason at the moment.

In addition to carrying rune paper, each bed is equipped with devices such as monitoring, radio, first aid, and oral blockage, so as to ensure the safety of the "bait" as much as possible.

Mochizuki Ayano picked up the headphones and listened.

"Sachiko ~ I've called myself Sachi-chan since I was a child"

"It's ridiculous~ Sauce."

This is an ethereal, quaint ballad, the humming female voice is very sweet, and because the words are slightly blurred, there is a seductive sense of immaturity.

However, the song is not in the Internet radio playlist that Kengo Yamada listened to.

"Sako"!

"Finally...... Meet, Murder Songs...... Should I still call you Sako? ”

Mochizuki Ayano glanced at Kengo Yamada a little strangely, and gestured to the agent on the side.

Should I say lucky or unlucky, Mr. Shimoto, a closed disciple, seems to have a strong attraction to resentful spirits......

Whether it was the various resentful spirits he encountered in college before, or the "Sewer Blaster" after that, and the "Murder Song Sako" this time, it was obviously a resentful spirit who randomly selected the target to kill, but they all found him without exception.

"She loves bananas very much, but she can only eat half a banana at a time since she was a child."

"It's so pitiful~ Satsuma-chan"

Inside the headphones, the song continues......

The agent on the side followed Mochizuki Ayano's gestures, took out a small perforated ball connected to a belt, stuffed it into Kengo Yamada's mouth, and then strangled it with the belt.

"Uh-huh......"

With the ball in his mouth that was densely covered with hollowed outholes, Kengo Yamada's saliva continued to drip from both sides, revealing a shameful and comfortable expression.

Even so, he seemed to have fallen into a strange state because of that song and did not wake up.

Mochizuki Ayano's black and blue eyes kept scanning Kengo Yamada's body, and she didn't find anything abnormal.

Everyone in the Soul Slayer Association knows that Kengo Yamada, the "Philosophical Swordsman", is a man who is used to stuffing his underwear and X eyes with rune paper.

If there were resentful spirits, it was impossible for the rune paper around him to have no reaction.

"Sa-chan has long been far away, so she must have forgotten me."

"It's so lonely ~ with sauce"

"Did you find Kengo?"

The song was nearing its end, and Ichiro Hon, who had been sleeping in bed, had already stood up at some point, holding a few pieces of rune paper between his fingers, and stood aside on guard.

He doesn't sleep well when he's old, and he can't sleep at night these days because of the recent mission day and night.

Mochizuki Ayano nodded at him, listening intently to the ballad in his headphones.

"Sa-chan~ I lost my legs by the train, so I want to borrow your legs to walk."

Here it comes......

"My leg is gone, will you give me yours?"

That's it.

"My leg is gone, will you give it to me?"

A male voice sang this sentence leisurely in the command room.

Kengo Yamada, whose mouth was gagged, naturally couldn't sing this sentence along, he seemed to have adapted to this state of shame, and he still slept soundly.

It was not far behind Mochizuki Ayano who was in charge of listening to Kengo Yamada.

"Oops!! The song ...... It's not just about targeting one audience, it's about spreading it to other listeners! ”

Mochizuki Ayano quickly turned her head to look at the detective with a confused expression and still muttering a song.

With this situation in mind, the detectives in charge of the interception were also equipped with self-defense talismans.

"Before."

Ichiro Tokimoto had already tacitly tossed the rune paper in his hand to the detective.

Nine-character mantra treasure gourd seal.

A wave of spiritual power instantly covered his body, and even Mochizuki Ayano's eyes couldn't lock on to the agent's breath.

"It's tonight~ Sauce"

Inside and outside the channel, the song sung by the detective and "Sako" has come to an end.