Aono asked Keiko Shiraishi carefully about the appearance of the strange girl.

But looking back at it now, Keiko Shiraishi was surprised to find that she couldn't remember it anymore.

I can only vaguely remember that she is very good-looking.

The facial features are delicate and the complexion is snow-white.

Long black hair hangs from the back of the waist.

There is also a stream of ...... Bewitching temperament.

But what kind of good opinion is difficult for Keiko Shiraishi to describe.

In retrospect, it was as if the girl's face was covered with a veil, hazy.

Aono wasn't too surprised by this.

Since it is related to the indescribable, no matter how incredible things are, they are within the scope of understanding.

Because it's hard to understand, it's understandable.

That's probably the kind of realm.

Aono checked his surroundings again and confirmed that the other party had already left, so he called Kinoshita Kiyomi and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Kinoshita Kiyomi was speechless when he came.

- We've only been apart for less than an hour, and this kind of thing happens again, right?

Aono-kun, are you ......

Bad luck?

I have to say that Kinoshita Kiyomi guessed part of the truth.

Because of those two states, the probability of Aono encountering such strange events is estimated to be more than ten times that of ordinary people!

And Kiyomi Kiyoshita, when he saw the picture in the grass, also showed extreme shock.

And out of his keen experience as a police officer for many years, he linked this incident with the last sacrifice of the cultists.

"It's likely to ..... It's two related things! ”

Kinoshita Kiyoshi said with an ugly look.

I thought that those crazy people had disappeared, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen so soon.

Kinoshita Kiyomi felt a sense of crisis.

led Keiko Shiraishi and the two to the police station to make a record.

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Shinjuku district in the early hours of the morning.

Except for the main thoroughfares and bustling business districts, it is actually quite quiet.

There was no human figure on the streets.

There are only a few street lamps, which emit light firmly and tenaciously, illuminating the darkness beneath them.

It is an alley less than two streets away from Aono and Keiko Shiraishi meeting.

There is a little dirty water flowing and it produces a not so wonderful smell.

Turquoise moss grows on the walls, giving it a lot of life.

A young girl, leaning against this wall.

The black hair entered the waterfall, not only to the back of the waist, but almost to the ground.

She only wore a wide tracksuit.

Moving curves, looming.

And other than that, there should be nothing to wear.

The fair-skinned and slender two long legs are unscrupulously exposed to the air.

Occasionally, a cool breeze blew through the trough, causing her to frown slightly.

"No...... Comfortable......"

She whispered.

The voice is unexpectedly good.

From the front, she is just an ordinary beautiful girl, and she is hiding alone in the corner in the middle of the night, which is easy to make people think about it.

However.

In her back, which is covered by tracksuits......

Where the vertebrae were, the flesh parted on both sides, as if a long opening had been opened.

a mixture of scarlet, packed in it.

The flesh was slimy, mixed with white bone scum, and even two or three full arms, and one or two mutilated skulls.

The brains in the skull have long flowed out and integrated into the girl's body.

- This is the only thing left in the world of vagabonds.

Even the clothes on their bodies can be corroded and digested by the cells around them.

When I walked all the way before, the girl's back was still high - fortunately, it was covered by sportswear, and passers-by would only think that she was a little hunchbacked.

Now, she's pretty much digested.

As for the first few people who were "eaten" by her, the girl herself couldn't remember clearly.

It's just that every time a person is "eaten", the girl's intelligence improves—or rather recovers.

Having just escaped from a hell on earth, she had only instinctive impulses, like a beast in human form.

And at the moment.

"Uhh......h

She held her head and let out a low roar in her throat.

In my head, the pain was intense.

If it was physical pain, she wouldn't care, just because she was used to it.

But this time, it seems to act directly in the depths of the soul.

The girl shuddered.

The confusion in the eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a kind of hidden madness.

"Who am I?"

She muttered to herself.

The girl forgot everything, and there was only empty everything in her mind.

The memories that belong to the homeless are digested by her as part of their knowledge and experience.

"I don't know......"

"It's not a big deal anyway."

"But...... Name......"

The girl muttered.

An unexpected attachment to this matter.

Searching for the only remaining information and content in her memory, she suddenly discovers a strange horror story that seems to have many similarities with her situation.

The only difference is.

The story is fictional, and she is real.

The protagonist of the story is called Tomie.

"It's a nice name......

She whispered.

The girl who named herself Tomie has a new life from this moment on.

Tomie lowered his head and glanced at the tracksuit on his body.

"It's ugly......"

Perhaps the girl's pursuit of beauty is engraved in the depths of her soul, she frowned, revealing dissatisfaction.

"Shopping..... Need money ....."

She reached out and felt her abdomen, her skin cracked, and in the thick of blood and body tissue, she pulled out a note that had not yet been digested.

One another, and another.

When the banknote was taken out of his body, the blood stained on it was actually sucked back into Tomie's body.

Only the slightly damp coins remained.

When all the money is taken out of the body, the opening of the abdominal cavity heals quickly.

"Not enough......"

Tomie shook his head in frustration.

After all, all this money is obtained from the homeless, and that kind of person, how much money can he have?

Suddenly, her delicate nose twitched slightly.

"Good smelling ..... Taste ......"

Her little face was suddenly dyed flushed, her eyes were shining, and the smell of blood on her body became more and more intense.

Tomie couldn't help but want to get closer in the direction where the smell came from.

But instinctive judgment of the crisis was telling her that it was not time yet.

It's going to be dangerous!

Endure......

I still need to be patient......

Tomie suppressed his impulses.

In the darkness of the night, a house was infiltrated.

Ten minutes later, walking on the street, she had already changed into a JK uniform - perhaps subconsciously, she was just a high school student.

The sky is dark, and the light of the street lamps is quietly waving.

There was another group of drunk gangsters who just came out of the KTV and saw such a beautiful beautiful girl.

couldn't help but smile obscenely.

"Hey, little sister, are you still hanging out at such a late hour?"

"Do you want to play with your brothers?"

Tomie also smiled, smiling beautifully and movingly, like a bewitching rose-

- I haven't eaten enough!