Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

[Brain Storage (by an absolutely stunning, aloof beauty) ~]

[Cerebellar storage (by a bearded, pretty girl)~]

The answer is that they are all over 18 years old.

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"There are only three kinds of people in the world: men, women..."

The girl in front of me was holding a kitchen knife, the blade twisted out of shape, stained with bright red blood and bits of meat.

She bent down, a smile spreading across her face, letting the blood trickle down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth that framed her ears:

"Jiuzhi, who else do you think is there?"

Before her stood a handsome young man, his hands bound, his face slightly pale, making him look even more vulnerable to being bullied.

dead!

The two words passed through my cerebral cortex without leaving a trace.

Young Jiuzhi Che tried to soften his tone: "And there's someone who fell in love with Xiaojia, that person is me."

A wave of embarrassment and awkwardness washed over him at the same time, and Jiuzhiche's toes involuntarily curled up.

A blush crept across Hashimoto Yoshimi's face. Ignoring the bloodstains covering her, she hugged the boy sitting on the ground tightly. "I knew you loved me. That bitch seduced you, but it's okay. You still chose me in the end..."

She originally intended to guide Jiu Zhiche to say the words "lover," but unexpectedly received a pleasant surprise.

Jiuzhiche's lips twitched as he was buried in the softness. "Choose one, the bitch you mentioned has already been dismembered by you, okay!"

I'm almost suffocating!

Jiuzhiche couldn't help but struggle a little.

Feeling the unusual sensation on her chest, Hashimoto Yoshimi released Kyuuji Tetsuya, blushing shyly: "Don't do this, not here. Or do you want this slut to witness our love? Fine then."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hashimoto Kazuya wrapped her arms around Kyushige Tetsuya's neck, found the spot she had been eyeing for so long, and kissed him.

His lips look very kissable.

The exceptionally handsome young man's eyes widened slightly, as if he were somewhat at a loss.

Hashimoto Yoshimi was trembling with excitement. With a clatter, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, but she no longer cared about the knife; all she wanted was to feel how strong the boy's waist was...

God knows how speechless and desperate the other person was.

Just now, Jiuzhi Che couldn't stand the smell of blood on Hashimoto Jia, so he slightly turned his head and rubbed his nose together. However, the girl holding her mistook it for him asking for sex. What good person would have ulterior motives at a crime scene!

As Hashimoto Kazumi moved, Kujiro was forced to lie on his back. To make things easier, Hashimoto Kazumi licked her lips, picked up a kitchen knife, sharpened the rope binding Kujiro, and then went up to him, her eyes glazed over.

Jiuzhi Che was numb. His back was wet with another person's blood. If he had known that Hashimoto Yoshi was so perverted and had such a heavy taste, he shouldn't have handed over that tissue!

That way, I wouldn't be followed by Hashimoto Yoshimi, I wouldn't have killed another girl because of Hashimoto Yoshimi's jealousy, and I wouldn't be in this situation now—kidnapped to the crime scene, and my innocence is about to be jeopardized.

Beside the two entangled individuals—

Her pale face was stained with drops of blood, and her dilated pupils revealed the unbelievable ordeal she had endured in life. Yet, even in death, she possessed a beauty that could captivate anyone, especially the beauty mark under her eye, which was the finishing touch and exuded an indescribable charm.

Unfortunately, she is now just a head that has lost all life.

When Jiuzhiche couldn't help but take a breath and turn his head, this was the head he saw, and his eyes flickered with complex emotions for a moment.

Unable to resist, he pleaded again, "Xiaojia, although I love you, there's too much blood here, making it inconvenient to use your skills. Besides, her head is looking at us. Why don't we find another place..."

Hashimoto Yoshimi paused, and Kyuichi Tetsuya's breath hitched.

"Cheche, isn't this place good enough? Do you want that bitch to watch over us, or do you not want her to die with her eyes wide open in disbelief?"

As she spoke, her fingers suddenly tightened.

Although Jiu Zhiche wasn't a pervert and didn't have those kinds of thoughts, the scene and that hand were just too stimulating. Coupled with his lifelong intolerance to Xiao Chunan, he shamefully...

Taking a deep breath, Jiuzhi Che grasped Hashimoto Jia's sinful hand and forced a handsome smile: "I just want to make you happy. You killed that woman for me, what else can't I do for you? So let me take the lead, okay?"

We can't provoke her now; we just hope to buy some more time until the police arrive.

While struggling to deal with Hashimoto Yoshi, he quietly grabbed a cell phone from the side and dialed the emergency call. Presumably, any officer who answered the call would know what was going on.

Seeing Hashimoto Yoshika close her eyes in enjoyment, Kujiro Che almost threw up. It wasn't that she was ugly, but the smell of blood here was too strong.

"Knock knock knock knock!"

Just as the clothes were getting less and less, there was a rapid and loud knocking on the door.

There was no response from inside, and the person outside grew impatient: "Hashimoto Yoshi, open the door! Are you hiding a gigolo?! Damn it! If I hadn't seen you sneaking around and followed me, I wouldn't have known you were cheating! Two hours! I've been waiting for two whole hours! I gave you money to pay off your family debts, and you dare to cheat on me! Come out! Let's see how I kill you!"

Jiu Zhiche was stunned for a moment. Good heavens, it turned out he had been mistaken for a mistress.

And your patience is truly exceptional – you can wait two hours to arrive!

If it's not feasible, then we shouldn't deliver it at all?

Hashimoto Yoshimi licked Kyuusei Tetsu's face reassuringly and whispered, "Wait for me."

Then, Jiuzhiche seemed to see himself half an hour earlier, how he was subdued by a petite girl, only the men outside weren't so lucky.

Hashimoto dragged the half-conscious man in and swiftly stabbed him in the neck.

They were ruthless killers.

She smiled at Jiuzhiche and said, "Cheche, now no one will bother us."

Jiu Zhiche felt a chill run down his spine. At this moment, his innocence was secondary; what he feared most was that this yandere psychopath would rape and then kill him, saying, "That way, we can be together forever..."

Spring continues in the room stained with blood and dismembered limbs.

Jiuzhiche isn't really a pervert. Aside from that initial shock, he doesn't have any romantic thoughts right now.

Thus, he was completely misunderstood.

Hashimoto Kazumi paused, somewhat hurt, but still comforted him, "Although you... it's okay. Physical pleasure is temporary; our spiritual union is even more wonderful."

Jiuzhiche was filled with indignation. "Change the location, change the girl, you see, but not only that!"

Ok?

What the hell!

Jiuzhiche found it hard to describe the feeling, but something seemed wrong with his back. The blood clinging to his back seemed to be burning hot, as if countless tiny hands were massaging him. He couldn't help but gasp.

At the last moment, Hashimoto Yoshiya heard Kyuuji Tetsu's voice and mistakenly thought that Kyuuji Tetsu was sexually unsatisfied, but this was also a recognition of her personally, so she was overjoyed: "Tetsu, when we get to another world, I will make it give you the strongest function, don't rush."

After saying that, she got up and began to smear blood on the ground.

Soon, a not-so-perfect pattern resembling a summoning circle appeared.

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump!"

Suddenly, there was another urgent knocking on the door: "Can you guys be a little quieter! Can't a person catch up on sleep in broad daylight?!"

Hashimoto Yoshitsu paused, then went to open the door.

Unbeknownst to her, Jiu Zhiche behind her was caught in a strange sensation. Everything before her slowed down infinitely in his view, as if a pause button had been pressed. He could even clearly see the dust flying in the sunlight.

[The level of bizarre contamination has reached the target, resulting in a massive acquisition of spiritual energy. The template system is now activated.]

It seemed like only a moment had passed before the pause in front of him returned to normal. Jiuzhi Che blinked, and the next moment, a sharp pain shot through his back.

Dozens of arms grew out from his back, tearing through his thin clothes. Jiu Zhiche's eyes were bloodshot as he knelt on the ground.

It hurts! It hurts so much!!!

The pain felt like dozens of people were writhing and tearing inside his body, trying to crawl out of his back!

[System binding required, countdown 10]

"Bind, bind, bind, bind!!!!!"

Jiuzhiche roared in his heart.

[Binding conditions: Kiss Tomie, countdown 10, 9...]