Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

"Oh!!!"

A terrified gasp came from the room as Takuya Hase sat on the bed in the unfamiliar room, his face filled with fear.

Before I could even figure out where I was, Fu Jiang's alluring voice came from ahead.

"You woke up much sooner than I expected; you really are special~"

Turning around, I saw Fu Jiang, who had changed into a platinum phoenix tail gown, her straight arms wrapped in gold stockings, and her hair, which had turned platinum at some point, gracefully rise from the sofa in front of her and walk slowly toward Hase Takuya.

Takuya Hase jumped out of bed and pinned Fukie to the ground, grabbing her by the neck.

Bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and Hase Takuya's grip tightened.

The sound of a hand rubbing against the neck and flesh came from behind. Fu Jiang's face flashed with pain, but she did not resist. Instead, she raised her hand and stroked his face with a faint smile.

See you later...

Click...

The sound of a spine breaking rang out. After a brief moment of stunned silence, Takuya Hasegawa abruptly stood up from Fukie's corpse, staring at the lifeless body.

Looking at Fukie, who had completely lost her breath on the ground, Takuya Hasegawa's eyes flashed with disbelief and confusion.

This woman? She just died like that?

Did he kill someone?

No, she is Fu Jiang, she won't just die like that!

Just as Takuya Hase was panicking because of his first murder, the door opened again, and Fue walked in wearing a bath towel and with slightly damp hair.

"Hmm...you have a bigger temper than I thought."

With a nonchalant tone, Hase Takuya watched in shock as Fukie approached, lifted her pale, veiny foot from under the towel, and stepped on the face of the corpse on the ground.

"Did you feel any better after you killed me?"

"If not, I can let you kill him one more time~"

With a light laugh, Takuya Hase looked at Fukie with an unpleasant expression.

"madman!"

"Hmm~"

Completely unconcerned that Hase Takuya had insulted her, Fukie stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder, and said with a seductive and provocative look in her eyes.

"Do you want to see me change clothes?"

Hasegawa Takuya was taken aback, and instinctively closed his eyes as he watched the towel suddenly fall onto Fukie's body.

"Pfft..."

Laughter came from Fu Jiang's mouth, and amidst the soft, rustling sounds, Fu Jiang spoke in a strange tone.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing underwear; it's not as revealing as a bikini."

Hase Takuya remained silent, simply closing his eyes tightly.

A moment later, the sound of clothes being put on faded, followed by the sound of smoke and dust dissipating.

Subconsciously opening her eyes, she saw Fu Jiang, dressed in a platinum gown, absorbing the powder that had turned to dust on the ground.

Her hair also turned platinum as it absorbed the nutrients.

"monster..."

"Hmm... hearing you say that makes me inexplicably sad..."

With a seemingly hurt and sad expression, Fukie stepped forward and grabbed Hase Takuya's wrist.

Before he could react, a cold glint of light flashed.

A stinging pain came from his fingertips, and as Fukie lifted his hand and held it in front of his eyes, a deep shock appeared on Hase Takuya's face.

Instead of bleeding profusely, his finger was now sprouting tiny, strange granulations that were tearing at the wound. In less than two seconds, the injury on his finger completely disappeared from sight.

Seeing the changes in Hase Takuya's body, Fukie's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

"Let me tell you a secret: until now, you're the only one whose cells can withstand my cells."

Fu Jiang's voice echoed in my mind, but the woman in front of me clearly did not speak.

"Hmm, it seems the connection between us has indeed been established. It's a strange experience, but..."

"Surprisingly good~"

Fu Jiang smiled, turned around, went to the sofa in front, picked up the hair tie from the table, and shook it behind her without looking back.

"Come and help me tie my hair."

Takuya Hase looked at his palm, then at Fukie's back across from him.

After his expression shifted for a while, Hase Takuya got up and went behind Fukie.

He snatched the hair tie from her hand in a huff and began to roughly tie her hair.

Snapped!

"You hurt me, can't you have a little bit of gentlemanly manners?!"

With a cold expression, Takuya Hase looked at his left hand, which she had slapped hard, and sneered without saying a word.

Fu Jiang didn't care about this, and directed him to fix her hair, then gestured for him to sit down opposite her.

As Hase Takuya sat down, Fukie gracefully crossed her legs and pressed the call button on the armrest of the sofa.

What would you like to drink?

"...mango juice."

"Bring me two cups of mango juice."

After the juice was served, Fukie took a sip and looked at Hase Takuya.

"Now you can ask any questions you may have."

Takuya Hase gazed at the woman before him, a woman so beautiful she seemed flawless—no, she did have flaws.

At the very least, Mako is not in the same league as her; even Kayoko is inferior.

thump.

Fukie picked up the fruit on the table and slammed it heavily into Hase Takuya's face. Seeing Fukie's furious expression, as if she wanted to devour him alive, Hase Takuya pursed his lips.

"What did you do to me?"

Perhaps because Takuya Hase's gaze had been too impolite, Fukie's face once again became expressionless.

"You're so weak, the world is so dangerous, and you're an exorcist. If I don't modify your body, and you die mysteriously one day, where am I supposed to find someone unaffected by me?"

"..."

Of course, Hase Takuya didn't believe her nonsense. Compared to that, he was more willing to believe that Fukie was just someone who wanted to use him as a test subject!

Just as this thought crossed her mind, Fu Jiang chuckled.

"No, I can't believe this reason myself."

With one leg crossed over the other, Fujang didn't care about the glimpse of her body that was exposed when she switched legs.

It was a pity that she didn't see the expression she wanted to see on Takuya Hase's face, but it still brought a sense of joy to Fukie's heart.

"To be honest, I just want to see where your limits of resistance to me really are."

"It seems to be much higher than I imagined."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fukie looked at Hase Takuya with a calm expression.

"Open your panel and tell me about the changes."

Upon hearing this, Takuya Hase took a deep breath and then opened his control panel.

[Host - Takuya Hase - Absolute Immunity]

[Currently held skills:]

[Time-Space Distortion - Passive: At the right moment, it will reverse everything with unspeakable power.]

【Interdimensional Retrieval - Active: Can pull objects within the perception or field of view to a designated location.】

[Eternal Flesh and Blood - Passive: The host's body will not die from injuries caused by physical laws, and the body's condition will remain constant; the host's personal will will be assimilated by Fu Jiang - already exempted.]

[Flesh and Blood Allure - Active: The host's attraction to the opposite sex is coercive. The longer the skill is active, the more deeply the target is affected, until they cannot detach; the host's will will be assimilated by Fujiang - already exempted.]

[Flesh and Blood Control - Active: The host can control their own flesh and blood, causing the body to undergo specified morphological changes within the body's tolerance range; personal will will be assimilated by Fu Jiang - exempted.]

[Twisted Will - Passive: The host's mental strength will enter a state of continuous growth until the flesh and blood are saturated; personal will will be assimilated and erased - exempted.]