Chapter Forty-Eight: Self-inflicted iniquity, and thou shalt not live
Uesugi Kiyoshi is not a pervert, and he has no intention of watching a play.
Since the process of turning into a youkai is irreversible, then... Let's facilitate the process.
Who is Kiyoshi Uesugi?
The Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, the uncrowned king of the youkai.
Compared to humans, youkai are easier to deal with in his eyes.
As soon as he thought in his heart, there were many ways for Fujimura Chiba, who was a youkai, to survive in human society, which was a lot of work for him.
Also, he always felt that the demonic aura on Fujimura Chiba was a little abrupt... Some tendencies are imposed rather than innate.
Because those demons are so irritable, so irritable that this weak girl is trying her best to suppress it.
This shouldn't be, if it comes from the same source, the demon qi should be handy.
So... Could it be that someone did it on purpose?
In the time that Kiyoshi Uesugi was thinking, the perpetrator had already changed.
The leading evil monster stood in front of Chiba Fujimura with a smile and reached out and pinched her chin.
"It's a pity that such a good face is ruined like this."
"Look at you now, do you look like a clown?"
"Hahaha, weren't you quite majestic when you hid behind that bastard during the day?"
"And now?"
"Can he protect you for the rest of your life?!"
It may be that the revenge is revenged, or it may be that the oppression of the weak makes this bad person burst with pride, and his psychology expands rapidly, and he gets a little carried away.
His expression now looked hideous and hateful.
Fujimura Chiha's expression was just a dead silence, and he didn't even pay attention to the bleeding wounds, as if he was used to this kind of thing.
"Don't speak?"
"Hey, hey, okay, let's see if you can stop screaming for a while."
"People like you will definitely inherit your bitch mother's family business in the future and continue to be a traveling prostitute."
"You said you, you want to have no breasts, you want to have no ass, and your face is ruined, so if you go to help, no one wants you."
"Brothers, I'll be tired today, I'll accompany you to practice your future work, and when you go out to introduce yourself later, you can at least say that you have a good job and have a lot of experience serving men--this is not an advantage, isn't it?"
"Here, let's help you out - shouldn't you still have your first experience?"
Uesugi Kiyoshi listened to the lewd laughter in the distance, and the expression on his face became sarcastic.
Beating, bullying, and QJ are two different natures.
As long as one is not stupid, it is impossible not to understand the scale.
Judging from his behavior of turning around and running away when he knew the current affairs during the day, this person should not be stupid.
So... There must be a reason for this.
Uesugi Kiyoshi looked carefully, and sure enough, it was not true.
From that bad eye, he found the demonic power that escaped from the stars.
"Because of the long-term exposure to demonic energy, my mind has been lost, I have become violent, and my desires have been expanded?"
"Shhhh The demonic aura on Chiba Fujimura is so strong? β
"That's over, how proud they are now, how miserable they will be in a while."
Although Uesugi Kiyoshi thought so, the wisp of sword qi in his hand had already condensed into substance.
If something is wrong, then come to the rescue.
He can't turn a blind eye, in order to accomplish his goal, he can't really let a little girl be harmed by these bad scourges.
However, it was just when his sword qi was just forming.
The bad guy scolded Chiba Fujimura and wanted to take off her clothes.
Several delinquent teenagers have ** faces, strange smiles, and undisguised malice on their faces.
Those too many sisters giggled, their faces were full of joy of revenge, and they even took out their mobile phones and began to prepare for the video.
They didn't think about the consequences of their evil deeds to the girl in front of them.
"Don't hide! You ugly bastard, if you dare to hide, I'll bring your bitch mother with you, and let you have a mother and daughter. β
I don't know what taboo this sentence touched Chiba Fujimura.
Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes froze - he saw it, the manic demonic aura, completely integrated with Fujimura Chiba.
The thin girl slowly raised her head, stared at the bad, walking corpse-like hand with a gaze without the slightest emotion, and grabbed the bad wrist.
Immediately after, a hoarse voice popped out of his mouth.
"Ugly?"
β...β
"Look at me... Isn't it pretty? β
Although the bad felt that this woman had become a little crazy, she still didn't think too much, snorted, and scolded loudly: "What are you talking about, ugly bastard? β
These were his last words.
Chiba Fujimura waved his hands like lightning and directly broke that bad neck into a ninety-degree angle - this will definitely not survive.
The bad half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and the hideous smile had not faded away, and he had already said goodbye to this world.
Those onlookers were stunned.
Like a robot, Fujimura Chiba slowly turned her head and stared at another bad one.
"I... Isn't it pretty? β
She asked, like the Grim Reaper of hell asking for a soul.
The bad ones were scared crazy - they trembled, screamed, and tried to run away.
However, in the next second, they followed in the footsteps of the bad leader.
Crookedly, these killers fell to the ground, and a bloody mouth appeared in his throat that was deep and bone--the culprit of this wound was Fujimura Chiba's slender and sharp nails.
Immediately afterwards, Fujimura Chiba turned around and stared at those sisters.
She didn't know when a weird smile appeared on her face, and with the blood marks on the corner of her mouth, it looked terrifying.
"What about you?"
"I... Isn't it pretty? β
Those sisters, the timid ones have already peed their pants in fear.
"Pretty, you're pretty!"
Someone took the lead, and the cries of begging for mercy came and went.
The smile on Chiwa Fujimura's face became more and more eerie.
She grinned, gently stroked a sister's face, put her hands into her mouth, pulled the corners of her mouth, and pulled it to the root of her ear without hesitation.
Sharp nails were more effective than knives, and in a miserable wail, the cheeks of the lady were sliced open, blood surged out, and soft tissues and bones were clearly visibleβnow she was more like a pathetic and terrible clown than Chiba Fujimura.
"I'm pretty... Let's just let you become as beautiful as me~"
She seemed to be in high spirits, concocted the same method, and "put on makeup" for those sisters.
In the midst of the screams, Fujimura Chiwa smiled knowingly and said to himself, "Okay..."
"Now you can... Ate you guys, right? β
Kyoko was already too frightened to speak, but Uesugi Kiyoshi was indifferent.
Those bad things are self-inflicted, and he has no sympathy for them.
He just spit out a word after seeing Chiba Fujimura's movements.
"Rip girl?"
This is an urban legend that circulated in Japan in the seventies and eighties, and it is not unusual, and it has been made into a movie many times, and it is very well-known in Japan.
Just now, Fujimura Chiba's behavior has the meaning of splitting the mouth girl.
However, when he saw Chiba Fujimura's next move, he pronounced another name.
"No... It's..."
"Two girls?"
I saw the back of Fujimura Chiba's head, under the hair, like a tumor, a wriggling mass of unknown material protruded, a huge mouth appeared on the tumor, and Uesugi Kiyoshi could even see sharp teeth and sticky saliva.
This looks like an ancient Japanese monster, a two-woman woman.
He didn't have time to think about it, because Fujimura Chiba seemed to want a full meal.
Killing people, and cannibalism, are two different concepts.
Uesugi Kiyoshi was not silent anymore, but suddenly spoke up.
"Hey, have you thought about it?"
"If you do... But there's no going back! β