Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

"I'm a person who wants to build a career; don't try to corrupt me with your beauty."

Jiuzhi Che finally resolved to strengthen his resolve so that he would not fall into depravity again.

Even if it's two... cough, two little girls.

Loli Tomie: "Even if you praise me, you can't escape."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Black Sadako appeared in the corridor, rushed over, and shoved the little girl Tomie aside with her buttocks.

"Jiuzhiche, come with me, I'll go first!"

Since the last time, Black Sadako has been like a...broken rag doll, all she wants to do is sleep.

But after I came to my senses, I found myself wanting more.

That feeling of being completely conquered and possessed... it has such a lasting effect.

Jiuzhiche had a bad feeling: "No, you still want to..."

Black Sadako pinched his waist, gritting her teeth: "Dream on! I just want to beat that deadpan Tomie!"

The little girl Tomie kicked Black Sadako in the back, yelling, "You dare bump into me, you shameless cheating dwarf!"

Then, the two started fighting right in front of Jiu Zhiche.

The kind that's pure hand-to-hand combat.

They were so angry they forgot to use their abilities...

Just as their eyes were blazing with fury, about to unleash their full power, a chill ran from their heads to their feet.

They calmed down considerably in an instant.

His body was separated by telekinesis, rendering him unable to move.

Jiu Zhiche: "In that case, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself to help you determine the winner."

After saying that, he picked one up with each hand, intending to give them an unforgettable competition.

"Buzz~~"

The phone rang.

"Feed?" Jiu Zhiche controlled the phone to float to his ear.

After hanging up the phone, Jiu Zhiche released the two little girls.

Every time Shancheng Rou calls, it's usually because something serious has happened.

The earliest record comes from hospital registration. Starting about half a month ago, some children contracted a strange disease, and their physical sensations and appearance gradually became like those of a doll.

Hospital staff call it "doll syndrome".

One or two cases could be considered a rare disease, but the doll disease spread like a virus, with tens of thousands of cases worldwide in just half a month.

In Yunshu City, there have also been several hundred cases. Just now, a child was completely unable to control his body. He looked exactly like a doll, except that his eyes could move.

By the time Shancheng Rou heard the news, it was almost too late.

However, this did not diminish her sensitivity to strange events, and she immediately called for help.

"The match is postponed; I need to take care of some things."

Jiuzhi Che chased away the two brats, "Leap!"

Fuyou Hospital, a ward.

Seeing her suffering daughter, the woman burst into tears.

She covered her mouth, not wanting to make a sound and frighten her daughter.

Even though her daughter was completely unable to move.

But she still responds to external sounds; her eyes will move in response to their questions.

Yamashiro sighed inwardly, feeling utterly powerless.

During this time, she witnessed countless people die because of strange occurrences, and even some whose lives were changed because of them.

But how insignificant are humans in the face of the bizarre.

They're basically just there to get ripped off.

Jiuzhiche pushed open the door and entered, nodding slightly to Chaoshan Chengrou.

The restlessness in Shancheng Rou's heart dissipated instantly, and a sense of peace spread through her.

This little brother is very capable and a very kind person.

Humanity is blessed to have him.

"We're entrusting Mari to you." The man, his eyes slightly red, looked at Kyuji Tetsu pleadingly. "If... we can't save her, we just hope that Mari won't suffer too much."

The woman shed tears silently.

They are Marie's parents, and the helplessness and sadness they felt watching their daughter gradually become like a doll were indescribable.

"Do your best in everything."

Jiu Zhiche responded calmly, but his tone revealed a confident and composed demeanor that subconsciously convinced everyone.

The little girl on the bed was completely doll-like, but not with the soft skin of a Barbie doll. Instead, she had a hard skin that felt like porcelain to the touch.

The girl's eyes were calm.

It seems that her thinking has also become rigid, making her unable to make the same varied reactions as humans.

Once the Magic Eye template reaches 100% progress, Jiuzhiche can see many things if he wants.

Like the little girl in front of me, what she has is a curse, and what's behind her has made her part of the curse.

Unlike when Leviathan used the Curse of Envy on the child, Jiuzhi Che could use his telekinesis to separate the child from the Curse of Envy and take the opportunity to purify the remaining curse on the child.

The current situation is that the connection between the little girl and the curse cannot be severed.

Because the little girl is a curse; it's not just a weirdo, it's a curse, a source of pollution.

To be born and die together with the source of the curse.

The person behind this is truly despicable.

It's like locking a child forever inside a doll shell; you can clearly see the despair and sorrow on her parents' faces.

The key point is that the little girl's body cannot last long. Afterward, cracks will gradually appear, and eventually it will completely break apart and be absorbed by the source of the curse.

Jiuzhi Che remembered that this was a story originally titled "The Funeral of the Doll in Hell".

The original work was a very short comic strip in which all the children in the world were turned into dolls.

Generally, once a child is completely unable to move, the parents will choose to cremate the child.

In the original story, after Marie was turned into a doll, her parents couldn't bear to cremate her and wanted to keep her. However, not long after, Marie's body was completely broken.

Mari's parents then realized why other parents cremated their children.

Seeing a child turn into a doll and then shatter before your very eyes is a devastating experience; few people could bear such a blow.

Under their tense gazes, Jiu Zhiche spoke up: "It's worth a try, but we're not sure how long it will take, so don't get your hopes up too high."

Jiuzhiche didn't make any absolute statements. Disappointment turned into hope, hope turned into despair, and things got even worse.

Even so, Mr. and Mrs. Anshan were very moved: "Please, thank you, thank you so much!!"

Yamashiro Judo: "Kyuu-kun, your safety is also very important. Please take good care of yourself!"

Jiuzhi Che nodded, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared under everyone's watchful eyes.

This move stunned the group, and Mrs. Anshan murmured repeatedly, "Please, please save my Marie..."

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"No, no, this isn't right—"

In his studio filled with canvases, Mori Mitsuo's pupils were fixed on the painting, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were tugged upwards in a morbid, obsessive smile. His expression was languid and frenzied, as if his whole world consisted of only the small canvas in front of him.

After making a few strokes, Mori Mitsuo suddenly grabbed the frame, his eyes wide open.

"I can't draw it..."

"I can't capture her beauty in a painting..."

Horie Nana held her breath, carried the tray inside, and silently placed it down, not daring to look at the picture frame again.

However, I still caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of my eye.

It was a beautiful monster.

One half of her face was extremely beautiful, while the other half was a distorted, grotesque mass of flesh.

"!"

Horie Nana quickly lowered her head and was about to leave.

"Nana..."

A sinister, deep voice called out to her, "Tell me, if she were willing to be my model, wouldn't I be able to paint her beauty...?"