Machete Style Anime

Everything was telling him that he had entered the end of his life, a time of bloodshed.

In her mind, the system's startled cry rang out, but the person who often teased her never responded again.

The so-called soul binding was a lie from the very beginning.

It wasn't that she had any ulterior motives, but rather that she knew that if she didn't say it this way, he would find it difficult to completely trust her.

In the blood-soaked room, Kasugano Sora slumped in a pool of blood, her previously lifeless eyes now clear again.

She stared blankly at the pool of blood on her hands, then at her lover lying in the pool of blood, and suddenly her mind collapsed.

She turned the blood-stained machete in her hand and plunged it into her own lower abdomen.

Blood gushed out incessantly, and consciousness gradually faded into darkness.

With her last ounce of strength, she struggled to crawl to her lover's side, their fingers intertwined, her smile both desolate and exquisitely beautiful.

"I never intended to hurt you... How could I bear to hurt you..."

"But...why would the future say I'm inferior to that woman?"

"Now... saying anything more is futile... I might as well accompany you... at least we'll have company on the road... and look after each other..."

As he finished speaking the last word, the last breath he had managed to muster completely dissipated.

At that very moment, a seven-colored light suddenly flashed in the room.

After the light faded, the girl stared at the room, which resembled a murder scene... no, this was indeed a murder scene.

Looking at the tragedy in the room, she gave a self-deprecating laugh: "I knew it. With her personality, she would rather be hurt herself than be hurt in the future. Why did she suddenly become so terrifying and extreme, turning into a yandere? It turns out it's related to me."

"If I had known it would come to this, I shouldn't have made that promise in the future just for the sake of romance."

"Ah~"

With a long, soft sigh, she stretched out her slender hand and began to mobilize the enormous energy within her body.

"...Let's start over."

PS1: The prequel is basically just picking out some key stories to give everyone a general understanding. Otherwise, if we followed the normal process, we would have written about everything from daily life to romance, and it would be more than 100,000 words long... If one person writes more than 100,000 words, and several people are combined, the prequel would be longer than the main story. Is there such a prequel?

PS2: Replying to yesterday's post, "Three Surnames" and "Three Personalities" are not the same. Anyone with dirty thoughts, drag them out and beat them to death.

PS3: You can understand Sora's personality from watching the anime; she'd rather commit suicide than let her lover suffer. So, the method used here is for her to become yandere and lose her rationality after being stimulated, so as not to be out of character.

PS4: While writing the prequel, I realized that the protagonist's name in his past life wasn't mentioned. Making up a name on the spot might feel awkward, so I simply used "someone" or "the person involved" in the earlier parts. I hope this won't affect everyone's reading experience.

Chapter 151 Everyone's Showing Off, Human or Ghost [4k]

"At the end of this month, Diplomat Spencer will host a ball at his home, where he will announce the news."

"Please keep an eye on things in the future, and don't forget to come back for the ball."

After giving her last instructions, Anna Kasugano hung up the phone without giving her eldest son a chance to refuse.

Only then did the two little ones, who had been holding their breath and not daring to breathe loudly, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

You look at me, I look at you.

Seeing the trepidation and shyness in each other's eyes, they smiled at each other.

Then, the two of them looked at their boyfriend.

"Brother Future, what did Auntie say on the phone just now?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yoshino ultimately didn't call her "Mom" or "Grandma," but instead used the more normal term "Auntie."

Her voice brought Kasugano Mirai back to her senses.

Seeing the undisguised curiosity on his two girlfriends' faces, he explained the situation directly.

Upon learning that their sister-in-law was to be adopted as a goddaughter by another family, the two children couldn't hide their surprise.

"Hentai, what's going on?"

Seven Sins frowned, then suddenly thought of something.

"I remember you said when you went home with Kurumi last time that the online friend you met was your classmate before you transferred schools, and also Xiaoqiong's best friend."

"If I remember correctly, her full name is Sawamura Spencer Eriri."

Could it be...?

Kasugano Mirai nodded in confirmation of her girlfriend's speculation: "It's the one that Nanami was thinking about. Could it be that diplomat Spencer is Eriri's father?"

His affirmation not only failed to answer the question, but also made Nanami even more confused: "In the future, Yoshino and I will also pay attention to some hot news when surfing the Internet, so we are not completely ignorant about this aspect."

“Spencer was an outsider, and the Japanese community was so exclusive.”

"Even without considering his background, the fact that he, a foreigner, could gain a foothold in Japan is enough to demonstrate his shrewdness and cunning."

"If he adopted Xiao Qiong as his goddaughter for political purposes, there are plenty of good girls from the upper class, but they are not few and far between. Why did he choose Xiao Qiong in particular?"

"Could it be because she and Ms. Sawamura are close friends?"

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Her past experiences certainly etched inferiority into Seven Sins' bones, but they also made her extremely delicate and sensitive.

With Spencer's diplomatic abilities, even disregarding his family background, he would be among the top tier in Japan.

Even if someone of such status doesn't say anything, the fact that he recognizes a girl from a family that can only be described as an ordinary upper-class family as his goddaughter will pique the curiosity of some people, and they will then start to pay more attention to the girl's family.

They might show favoritism, or they might sabotage it.

Overall, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

As for how doing this helps him... under normal circumstances, it's not that it has no effect at all, but rather that its effect is approximately zero.

As the saying goes, "Those who offer unsolicited kindness are either treacherous or thieves."

Given the unequal gains for both sides, it was hard for her not to suspect that Spencer, the diplomat, was up to something.

Thinking deeper, it's possible that the other side has already discovered their existence.

Upon considering this possibility, the girl's expression changed slightly, taking on a chilling look, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Like Yoshino, Nanami rarely acts cruelly towards people, usually resorting to pranks or repelling enemies.

But that was before!

Now, she has a new family, a lover who dotes on her, loves her, and has eyes only for her.

If anyone tries to ruin her current happy life, she doesn't mind getting her hands stained with blood in order to protect this hard-won happiness.

She glanced at her friend and discovered that the friend was also looking at her at that moment.

Their eyes met, and they understood each other's thoughts, then silently looked away.

"What Seven Sins just said are also the issues I'm worried about."

Kasugano Mirai confirmed his girlfriend's thoughts, a faint hint of melancholy in his eyes.

But it was only a tiny bit.

This doesn't mean he believed that Spencer, the diplomat, was a great and righteous figure, but rather that he believed in his parents.

His mother just called to tell him about this, but his father hasn't contacted him yet.

This shows what?

This suggests that the latter felt that it was enough for his wife to inform him of the matter alone, and that he didn't need to go through the trouble of informing her separately. It also suggests that his (Kasugano Mirai's) worries just now were probably unfounded.

Since Mom and Dad haven't rejected this, it proves that even if things turn out badly, they can't be too bad.

After thinking it over, Kasugano Mirai voiced her guess to prevent her girlfriends from doing anything rash.

"There are still about ten days left until the end of the month, and the truth will come out then."

"...Hmm. *2"

After the conversation ended, the three of them were lost in their own thoughts, and the room fell into a long silence.

Then, at some point, the voice of a fourth person suddenly rang out in the room of the three people.

"Oh? I was thinking downstairs when Yoshino and Nanami came up to sneak a bite. Aren't you going to let me join in?"

Upon hearing this voice, Yoshino and Nanami acted relatively normally, because their purpose in doing so was to distract their boyfriends and prevent them from discovering any clues.

But when Kasugano Mirai heard that voice, a cold sweat broke out on her brow.

Because that voice belongs to Kurumi Tokisaki, and to put it simply, it means—"You didn't call me when you started the impart?"

This is outrageous!

He cautiously turned around to look behind him, and sure enough, his girlfriend was already with someone else.

Oh, no, it's become N.

Several girlfriends, who looked exactly alike and whose clothes were completely similar, were staring at him with ambiguous smiles.

"I was originally thinking of giving the future a few days off, but since the future is so eager, let's make up for it today."

Upon hearing this, Kasugano Mirai's face turned green.

But when faced with a group of girlfriends, no matter how hard he struggles, it's all in vain.

"Ya Butterfly!"

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When Yukino Yukinoshita woke up again, sunlight from outside peeked into the room through the gaps between the window and the curtains, casting dappled, dim light into the dark room.

For the young lady, after resting for so long, although she was still feeling a bit unwell, at least she wasn't as listless as she had been in the morning.

Having regained her strength, she took her phone from the bedside table, turned it on, and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Did you sleep all day?"

She murmured something, then slowly sat up and leaned against the headboard.

The blanket slipped off his shoulders, revealing the old man's cunningly white skin.