Asahi Mei has always been a woman with a bad record.

She is only in her twenties, and there are no less than three men outside.

But it's a way of life that she admires.

As long as you lie down in bed for a while, you will have money in your hands, how easy is it?

When you reach the age of marrying, you will directly find a foreigner to marry.

Chao Haimei is very familiar with this method of coaxing men, after all, even if she doesn't understand it at first, she can understand it after living in bed for so long.

And Chao Haimei was also poked in the back and scolded by many townspeople before, and many ugly titles were put on her head.

For these, Asamimi has always known.

She herself is a small-minded woman, and when she learned about this, she was so angry that she was trembling all over.

She obviously just lives in her own way, why is this society so difficult?

During that time, Asami became the lowest status person in the town - the kind of person who would have children pointing at her and smiling when she walked outside.

So in the back, Asami became a staunch Cursed Child opposition.

Because she found out.

Since you're already the ones next to the sewers in this town, laugh at those who are really at the bottom, inside the sewers.

Let's say Yuki Sasahara.

That's a good place to be.

Many of the townsfolk hated her so much, although Asahmi didn't know why these townsfolk hated an eight-year-old child so much.

But—

As long as you follow in everyone's footsteps, not many people will care about themselves.

No... To be precise, even if they notice the change in Chaohaimei, many townspeople will choose to keep silent, because...

What Asami is doing is a good thing!

Opposing the Children of the Damned, which in itself is good for them.

Everyone doesn't want to get their hands dirty, so you need someone who gets your hands dirty.

And people like Asami, who have completely transformed into the opposition of the Cursed Child, they just couldn't be more welcome.

Therefore, recently, the townspeople's evaluation of Asamimi has gradually changed.

'Good guy', 'nice guy', 'for justice'... Rhetoric like this is on the rise.

Even sometimes when Chao Haimei walked on the road, some townspeople would give her some small vegetables grown at home.

Yes... Everyone believed that Asahami was doing the right thing, so they encouraged Asahimi in their own way.

But this made Asahi Mei disagree, and even a little funny.

What, aren't these people the same as themselves?

Obviously, he was afraid that he would get his hands dirty if he attacked an eight-year-old child, he was afraid of conscience condemnation, and he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep at night, and then he said it so confidently.

What justice?

Asami knew exactly what she was doing.

She's just squeezing an eight-year-old child... So a little bit... Thin living space.

Even if Asahi Haimei is just a rotten person, when she sleeps at night, she will toss and turn and can't sleep.

What she does is definitely not something that sees the light, she knows that.

So the moment she learned that Yuki Sasahara was taken away, Asamimi's mood relaxed.

She didn't have to torture an eight-year-old child anymore.

Looking at the men and women in the town who were performing at the wine table, singing and dancing, Asamimi only felt a little funny, and her eyes were a little stinged.

This is the person who pointed at her back and scolded her in the past.

'Look! Look! A child who was no more than eight years old was chased away by us. Hurry up and be happy, everyone! ’

She wanted to scold these people.

But she also knows that she is part of this group.

But...

"I used to be scolded like that."

Asami took a deep breath and was a little speechless.

When is it? Have you already gone from being a victim to a perpetrator?

Why do these townsfolk treat me like a hero, even though I'm not a good thing myself?

Asahi only felt like vomiting, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness and sadness.

The heart has also become full of holes.

Her previous way of living may have been dirty, but it was very freewheeling.

When you're tired, you go to bed, and that's probably it.

But now... She had to keep a shy face and giggle at the crowd of townspeople...

"Sister Mei! What's wrong? The young man carrying the shrine behind him saw that Chao Haimei, who was holding the rectangular flag, was in a daze, and couldn't help but kindly remind him.

That's right, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the town of Yasawa held a shrine procession.

It is probably the adults in the town who come to help carry the square shrine, and in front of it are a group of women in kimono to open the way, which means to pray to the 'heavens'. This kind of ritual is not uncommon in small towns like Japan.

And this young man who followed Chao Haimei is a little fan of hers.

His eyes were full of adoration for Asahi Beauty.

Because he knows.

This time, the removal of the Cursed Child has a credit to Asamimi.

So he couldn't help but speak: "I really envy Sister Mei." ”

"Envy... I? ”

Asahi looked a little surprised, as if she didn't expect the young man in front of her to say this about herself.

"yes." Seeing that the 'idol' had turned around, the young man hurriedly nodded and continued: "Look, Sister Mei, didn't you drive away all the cursed children? Isn't that a lot of good things done for the people in the town? ”

"I've done good deeds for the people in the town?"

Asami opened her mouth.

She wanted to deny it.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

She has always been an egotist, and she became an opponent of the Cursed Son only because she wanted a good name.

That's all.

"I want to be someone like Sister Mei in the future."

The young man next to him smiled and spoke.

Young people in their teens... When you smile, your eyes are shining, and you look extra pure and clean.

Looking at this smiling face, even Chao Haimei was stunned.

Driving out the Cursed Son... Is that a good thing? Or is it a bad thing?

She was also a little confused.

Chao Haimei turned back blankly.

The procession of the shrine continues to spread forward, forward...

She could see the costumed townsfolk around her laughing.

The atmosphere of festivals and festivals is exciting.

Musical instruments such as taiko drums and shamisen have a pleasant sound.

The cheerful atmosphere that is full of excitement makes people can't help but indulge in it.

"The Cursed Child has been driven away. A lot of good things should happen in Yasawa Town next, right? ”

The young man behind spoke again.

"It's... Right? ”

Chao Haimei replied in confusion.

Maybe a lot of good things will happen, right?

Who knows?

Now you know... Probably the Cursed Child has finally disappeared.

And just as Asahi Haimei was thinking like this, the team in front let out a piercing and sharp scream.

This was followed by the sound of pieces of flesh being torn apart.

And then—

Boom!!!!

The man clinging to the blood fell from the air.

If you could call the piece of meat torn open by the waist a 'human'... That should indeed be a 'person'.

Falling in front of Asamimi was the female mayor of her block, who was also a representative of the movement against the Cursed Child.

What impressed Asami the most was the other party's chattering mouth when she spoke, and those disgusting little eyes.

But... That mouth was now speechless.

There was no longer the usual domineering in those eyes.

The other party's upper body twitched strangely, this was just a nerve reflex of the body itself, and the mayor had already died.

Burst!!!

It was the sound of flesh being torn apart.

At the same time, the wails of the panicked townspeople and the terrified voices of the townspeople.

"How so?"

"I've driven the Cursed Child away."

"How can something unfortunate happen?"

"Didn't you say that something good is going to happen in the town next?"

Doubt, fear, disappointment, shock, dismay...

Mixed with the emotions of the townspeople, Asami looked at the front of the team that had collapsed.

Over there... There's something there.

Something like black cloth... It is dotted with huge scarlet, bruised eyes.

The blood basin opened its mouth in horror, gnawing at the human body fiercely!

Quack!

Quack!

Quack!

The crisp sound of the bones being bitten and the swallowing sound of the meat as it was chewed were huddled together, making cold sweat rise on the back, and the limbs seemed to be weak.

Perhaps this is retribution.

Asami thought to herself.

As soon as Sasahara was driven away, this monster appeared in the town.

This may be retribution.

Maybe even the heavens can't stand this group of brazen people who still want to pray for blessings, so misfortune becomes...

It looked like he had killed more than a dozen townspeople, and the chaotic crowd had already retreated.

They all noticed the fleshy monster that looked like an ominous black mist wrapped around it.

Asami also followed behind the crowd and took many steps backwards in a row.

In the face of this unknown, it is said that the spirit is not like the spirit of the spirit... The crowd could only retreat.

Many people took up the flag and took off the wooden stick that was against the flag, which was used as a weapon.

But it didn't do anything.

After the black mist shot out two wriggling fleshy tentacles and directly cut the heads of the men carrying the wooden sticks in half in an instant, no one was willing to step forward.

Everyone stepped back, and it seemed that someone else had called the police.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that the rumors of 'frequent supernatural and bizarre incidents' from Tokyo were true.

But there are still people who are still uneasy.

The police... Can you beat this monster?

The younger ones were all driven back.

They are responsible for informing families to lock their doors and not leave their homes.

But... The townsfolk had clearly missed a bit.

Between three and four o'clock in the afternoon, it was the end of school at Yasawa High School in the neighborhood.

In addition, today the parents notified their children that there was a festival in the town, so they would come to the shrine festival to play after class...

The people who reacted screamed, pulled out their mobile phones, and frantically called their children.

But it was too late.

There were high school students in the neighborhood who walked out of the streets and alleys laughing and laughing, and leaned over curiously when they saw the parade.

Burst!!!

The black mist scattered, the sticky blood splattered, and the black tentacles were like straws, chewing flesh and sucking blood.

Asami was speechless.

This scene like purgatory on earth suddenly happened to me like this, and I didn't expect it.

There was another commotion in the crowd.

The parents of the slain child cried out in grief.

When it turns out that they are their own children, they will also show this kind of expression.

Then why did you force Sasahara to that point in the first place?

Asami didn't speak.

The crowd kept retreating, and the monsters kept pressing.

Both are moving at a constant speed.

But... Suddenly, the monster screamed, and rotting pieces of flesh protruded from the black mist, quickly wriggling to form four human legs.

On all fours... I actually ran over like this!!

That's so fast that it makes your heart palpitate!

With the townsfolk in the front row dying like wheat being cut, the crowd could no longer sustain itself.

They began to flee in all directions.

Chao Haimei, who was wrapped in the crowd, obviously felt that she was pushed by someone, and the whole person stumbled, and she was actually standing directly in front of the meat monster.

Looking up towards Haimei.

What catches the eye is the mouthparts covered with sharp teeth.

And this mouthpiece... Will bite off her head in an instant.

Absolutely going to die.

Asamimi is very clear.

She didn't have many motor cells, and it was impossible to dodge this kind of attack.

So Asami closed her eyes.

And then—

Poof!!

It was the sound of a piece of meat being torn.

But... The imaginary pain did not come.

At the same time, the people around him whispered in surprise.

"Cursed Son?"

"Why are you here?"

"Hasn't she already been taken away?"

All kinds of doubts forced Asahi to raise her head.

In front of her, a small figure stood.

A small body, an old red dress, and jet-black hair that was shaken up by the impact.

And the hideous, ugly, fleshy right hand like the skin of a toad.

Asami recognized it in an instant.

The person in front of him is Yuki Sasahara.

At this time, Sasahara Yuki was standing in front of Asami, and his right hand pressed forward, just enough to stop the advance of the meat piece.

Her eyes glistened with scarlet fire, the exact color of her twisted and ugly right hand.

Boom!!!

Just a force.

The pieces of meat that killed more than 30 townspeople were thrown out.

The townsfolk next to him were stunned.

They simply can't imagine.

The object of their shouting and killing has actually become the last straw to save themselves.

Yes.

When they prayed to the gods and worshiped the Buddha, the gods and Buddhas did not appear.

In the end, it was only Yuki Sasahara who appeared.

Boom!!!

Sasahara Yuki's right hand surged with a scarlet curse, an ominous force that eroded the flesh in front of him in just an instant.

Zizi Zi !!

It's as if concentrated sulfuric acid has been splashed on the body, and the unpleasant smell of burning the human body makes people retch.

The tentacles shoot at Yuki Sasahara from the shadows.

But it was directly bounced away by the scarlet scourge.

Sasahara didn't even look at the tentacles, and he didn't mean to stop for half a minute, so he tore open the flesh and tear the flesh and kept burning the pieces of meat in front of him.

The screams of the monster tore and tore at them, sending chills down the body when they heard it.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Tore! Pull! In addition to his useless mouth, Sasahara used almost all the offensive methods he could use.

Eventually, the monster's movement faded away.

Yuki Sasahara stood up.

She didn't speak, just stared coldly at the festival-like atmosphere around her, and then turned to leave.

It was only then that Asamimi, who was stunned on the ground, seemed to understand.

The townspeople... What kind of shelter has been lost...