Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 196: Unfaithful Son
"That's all my opinions for now, Xia Jun, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Aoi Jinguji looked at Xia Fan inquiringly.

If he had not been conducting secret investigations in the hospital and had not entered the tiger's den alone, perhaps Lesson 9 would never have known that there was such a terrifying supernatural cult operating under its nose.

After all, ordinary cults simply preach by "faking supernatural phenomena" as miracles, and most victims can be persuaded after the truth is revealed.

But this sect that believes in "Amabie" seems to have supernatural powers that can cure diseases and cause illnesses. Coupled with the modern cult's ruling model of money-making, hierarchy, physical pleasure and brainwashing, the believers are deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Therefore, only by thoroughly destroying the source of their "supernatural power" can we free these people from the "slavery of faith" once and for all.

"Those people I communicated with in that 'haunted house' must have also been harmed by this evil cult. By this calculation, this sect has existed for at least ten years. It is impossible for it to be so small. There must be similar organizations somewhere else..."

"Please ask the police to investigate this and save more victims! If anyone can help, please let me know..."

"Also, those scale-like things, although I don't know their specific uses, are the key to stimulating and curing diseases. You must be extremely careful."

Xia Fan nodded in agreement, his hands under the table turning pale from clenching his fists too tightly.

After everything that happened in that house, he naturally knew how terrible the temptation of this cult was to those who were seriously ill.

What is even more chilling is that the cult’s method of punishing defectors is to make them seriously ill and conceal their “unnatural deaths” as “normal deaths.”

"Rest assured, two advisors. The cult codenamed 'Amabie' has been officially filed as a case starting today."

“All the properties of these believers were sold when they joined and donated to the trust account opened by the “House of the Soul” in the Cayman Islands. Our people overseas are contacting channels to investigate and may be able to gain some results soon.”

"Some believers are said to have met other companions who believe in 'Amabie' in other neighborhoods. Based on this clue, we will also investigate these secret preachers in hospitals and neighborhoods throughout District 11..."

Higurashi and several agents assured him with a serious look on their faces.

……

The moon was high in the sky, and the industrial area near Arakawa Port was dark and quiet.

"This is not the way to the 'Healing House'. Why did you bring me here..."

Makoto Shibata and a woman in white were walking side by side in a dark alley.

"Why, having witnessed the miracle of the Scale of Amabie with my own hands, do you still doubt me?"

The woman asked back coldly without stopping.

"No, of course not... I'm just a little curious."

Shibata Makoto explained in a flattering manner.

The day before, he introduced his wealthy and powerful "mom fans" to the "Healing House", and the other party gave him the scale that was said to be from God.

Having successfully used the scale to cure Matsumoto's illness, and having once again witnessed the "miracle" of the woman's kiss curing the disease, he naturally no longer doubted the power of "Amabie" and the "Healing House".

"Yesterday, you guided those 'family members' back to 'home' and met the conditions for promotion to 'devotee'..."

"So, I will bring you to the main altar now to see the supreme Lord Jizi and pray for your qualification for promotion."

"Look back, you must thank them sincerely and wholeheartedly..."

The woman looked back at Shibata Makoto and licked her upper lip with her pink tongue.

"I got a chance to debut at the Idol Festival this time, so of course I have to thank you very much..."

"By the way, Master Jizi, who are you? As the 'Master' of the Healing House, aren't you the top person in charge?"

Shibata Makoto smiled wickedly, put his arm around the other's waist, and asked softly.

"The 'Healing House' is just one of the countless homes blessed by Lord Amabie..." "And Lord Jizi is Lord Amabie, the Son of God walking in the world, an agent of God!"

The woman shook her head humbly, and her eyes suddenly became extremely fanatical.

"We are here... Lord Jizi likes to live near the sea..."

In the direction the two were heading, there was a gray-white three-story building, sitting inconspicuously next to the dock adjacent to Tokyo Bay.

Arriving in front of the small building, the woman knocked on the door several times in a strange rhythm.

After waiting quietly for ten minutes, a handsome man in a white robe opened the door.

"Master Jizi, I'm in a bad mood today, so please be careful with your words."

He seemed to be familiar with the women. After letting them in, he whispered some advice to them.

Walking up the small building filled with the salty and humid smell of sea water, Shibata and the woman arrived at a room on the third floor.

"Come in."

As if aware of the two people's arrival, a soft and seductive female voice came from behind the door.

Inside the room, a tall woman in a white robe sat with her back to the two of them.

"On behalf of the forty-one members of the Healing Home, I extend my sincere greetings to the great Master Jizi..."

After entering the house, the woman knelt down humbly and crawled all the way to the "taboo son".

"Forty-one now? You have been developing very quickly recently. Lord Amabie is very satisfied."

"Is this the 'devotee' you want to bring with you?"

The boy turned around, crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Shibata Makoto quietly.

Under the smooth long hair is a pale face and delicate features...

The charming eyes with teardrop moles at the corners seem to be able to captivate people's souls.

"Yes, Shibata is as beautiful as a work of art, and he is very pious to the gods. He also brought a few high-quality 'family members' yesterday."

Holding up Jizi's flawless bare feet, the woman bent down to kiss them and introduced them softly.

"Greetings, Master Jizi..."

The strange atmosphere in the room and the invisible pressure in the other party's eyes made Shibata Makoto dare not move, and he could only bow humbly.

"Indeed, she is very beautiful."

Jizi smiled ambiguously, and extended his slender legs to Shibata Makoto, with his white toes curled up charmingly: "I allow you to be promoted to 'Dedicated Person', come here..."

"But……"

Shibata Makoto wanted to say something, but he noticed that the woman was winking at him, so he quickly lowered his body and crawled over...

"This...this is..."

Following the woman's example, he gently held up the bare feet of "Jiko" hanging in the air, and looked up along the slender white curve. Shibata Makoto's pupils shrank like needles...

What surprised him was not the flawless curves under the robe...

Instead, the surface of this young man's fair skin was covered with clusters of fine scales in many places.

(End of this chapter)