Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Since the ghostly aura disappeared from the house, Tomie's breathing has become much easier, and the air feels fresher.

She was taking inventory at that moment.

Those were all "Jiuzhiche" version protective artifacts that Jiuzhiche bought for her.

Pepper spray, lime powder, tactical flashlight, and military knife are all essential items, but Tomie doesn't need medicine or bandages, as she can heal herself quickly with minor wounds.

"It's such a hassle to carry all this stuff around every time!"

"The military knife has to be strapped to your leg!"

"I can't even wear skirts!"

Tomie grew increasingly annoyed as she looked at these things, seeing them as a burden. But Kyuichi Che insisted that she couldn't get hurt or die, and demanded that she wear them.

Thinking of the serious expression on Jiuzhi Che's face when he said "I can't get hurt, I can't die," Tomie's agitated mood eased a little.

"Click~"

The door opened, and Jiu Zhiche returned.

"There have been a lot of men loitering outside the apartment lately, Tomie. They're all looking for you."

Even some of the male residents in the apartment complex would often visit, bump into, or strike up conversations with her, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"They don't understand human language, and I've already told them to stop bothering me!"

Thinking of those flies, Tomie was also annoyed. "Kill them all! Out of sight, out of mind!"

Jiuzhi Che remained expressionless, his gaze lingering on Fu Jiang's face for a moment.

From the fat man who slashed the drainage pipe and slid into the well, to leading a group to kill two Tomies, and then to the two homeless men he killed a few days ago, Tomie's murderous intent has grown stronger.

This is definitely not an illusion!

The ferocity, cruelty, and evil buried deep within her seem to be gradually being unleashed.

"What if we kill them?" Jiuzhi Che said calmly. "If we kill this batch, another batch will pop up. As long as you, Tomie, are still here, there will always be flies."

Tomie was extremely annoyed, so she put both legs directly on Kyuumei Tetsuya's lap. "Then what do you suggest we do?"

Jiuzhi Che pushed someone's leg away. "You only have one thing to do next."

"What?"

Learn to rein in your bewitching charm.

"You finally admit my charm. You were quite good at pretending all along."

Tomie's focus went astray, and she immediately adopted a proud and smug expression.

"Thump!"

Her response was a tap on the forehead from Jiu Zhiche.

"Ouch!" Tomie clutched her forehead and glared at him.

"Wait until you learn to restrain yourself before you go out."

"Make me listen to you? Hmph, kiss my hand until I'm satisfied, and I might consider it." Tomie gently raised her arm; it was as smooth as jade and as delicate as water, truly the most perfect creation in the world, making one want to hold it tightly and kiss it.

As Jiuzhi Che stood up, Fu Jiang was secretly pleased.

She's giving people freebies; she won't even acknowledge anyone who tries to get a glance from her.

Only...

"What are you doing?" Tomie watched as Kujitsu walked to the sofa, opened the cushion cover, and revealed the corpse inside.

"If it's not purified, it should grow back in 3 or 5 days."

Hearing Jiuzhi Che's incredibly casual muttered words, Tomie's gaze suddenly tightened, her body straightened, her eyebrows furrowed, and like a cat with its fur standing on end, she instantly activated her Spinosaurus form: "No! I won't allow it! This is my territory! Why should an imposter be allowed in!"

Jiuzhiche's lips curled slightly, but he quickly calmed down and threw two purification spells at the corpse, which shrank a little more.

He expressed his true thoughts through his actions.

"Remember to study hard, learn quickly, and be able to go out sooner."

"How can you reduce something that's naturally there? Look at that piece of flesh on your lower abdomen, can you shrink it back in?!"

Although the words are rough but the reasoning is sound, the metaphor is just too crude.

Jiuzhi Che closed the sofa lid. "Don't interrupt. It's definitely difficult, but think about it. The fact that you were able to lend me your power back then means you can actually control the mysterious power within you, so why can't you control your own charm?"

"To be precise, it's about controlling yourself to the point where you don't drive a man crazy with infatuation or make him want to kill you."

The men loitering downstairs were all agitated and restless, clearly beginning to be influenced. They loved Tomie so much that they wanted to kill her, but they still retained some rationality.

Considering Jiuzhi Che's actions, Tomie didn't rule out the possibility of a complete rejection: "I'll give it a try."

Two days later.

Tomie silently chanted in front of the handheld plane mirror, "I'm restraining myself, I'm restraining myself, I'm restraining myself..."

A moment later, she threw the mirror away dejectedly.

I practiced for two days, but made no progress whatsoever.

Thinking about it, she took the mirror back.

She's still so beautiful, you can't take your eyes off her...

Thinking about it, Tomie realized she was mesmerized again.

Jiuzhiche observed the condition of the corpse in the sofa.

It has shrunk by about one-tenth of its size compared to when I first saw it.

If possible, he would like to purify them all in one go, but each time he uses purification on a corpse, it consumes a lot of energy, and he can't possibly use purification again every few hours of rest.

He set a plan to use the purification twice a day.

It's quite amazing, actually. He used purification on Tomie and it had no effect at all, but he could shrink a corpse when he used it on it.

I really don't understand the principle behind it.

"It's A-Ge and Red Bean's golden hour again today! Did you all miss us?"

"We missed you all so much!"

The TV station broadcast another program featuring a pair of comedians. Tomie saw something dirty and immediately switched to the next channel.

"The case of a multiple-person fight that resulted in death in XX Park is still under investigation. If you have any information related to the case, please contact xxxxxxxx. A reward of 20 yen will be given..."

Jiu Zhiche was sitting on the sofa, typing on his laptop. He paused when he heard the news.

Is it related to Tomie?

It's just that surveillance isn't widespread in this world, and there are so many strange occurrences, with murders and disappearances happening like stars in the sky, that the police are short-handed. Otherwise, Tomie would have been arrested long ago.

I wonder if they need to operate sewing machines in prisons in this world.

Speaking of which, the cleaners should have disposed of the bodies of those two homeless men a long time ago.

Jiuzhiche entered a URL, found a website, logged in, and a message popped up on the page:

Greetings, esteemed Succubus, welcome to the Dark Realm.

In the underworld, most of the people taking orders are assassins and cleaners. They can also buy things that are unavailable elsewhere. Their clients are people who post tasks and pay them.

You can't buy military knives, modified high-pressure combustion nozzles, or small bombs made from aluminum cans outside.

This is a website he found by logging into Hashimoto Yoshi's email account.

How can I log into her email?

There's no need to publicize the fact that Hashimoto Yoshi wrote all her passwords on a confession paper to express his feelings.

That would remind Jiu Zhiche of the feeling when she took advantage of him, which was hardly pleasant.

Jiuzhiche browsed his personal backend and saw that the Cleaner had uploaded the processed photos, and the two homeless men were now permanently submerged in the sea.

By binding stones to his entire body with iron chains and then covering him with a sack, anyone who has ever murdered and disposed of a body knows that the probability of him being discovered in the sea is almost zero.

After confirming everything was correct, Jiu Zhiche clicked "Review Completed," and the money would be transferred to the Cleaner's account.

Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a villain?

It must be an illusion.

Jiuzhiche shook his head and went to the online chat room to inquire about the website designer's current progress.

He paid the other party to create a forum website based on the framework of the forum from his previous life.

The concept of "forum" doesn't exist in this world yet; online information exchange is basically done through bulletin boards.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiuzhi, I may not be able to fulfill my promise as scheduled recently."

"You want to pay more?"

"No, yesterday I went out to buy udon noodles and on my way back I was licked by a crazy woman. Today my face is swollen, itchy and painful. It seems like an allergic reaction. I really don't have the energy to do any design work. I'm going to the hospital tomorrow."

"Okay, do you know any designers you could recommend? I'll find someone else to build the website."

"dxfb#t&"

In the online chat room, the other party replied with a string of gibberish.