An infinite journey starting from paradise

Teshigawara Naoya pressed the play button again.

"I lifted her skirt and saw that it was indeed a very sexy pair of panties. Her thighs were so white... What was it like inside? It looked like there were a few hairs sticking out of the panties. Can I take them off? I can, right?"

"Ugh...this guy is really a pervert."

The lewd and fanatical tone in the recording made Akazawa Izumi feel physically uncomfortable, but in order to know the solution to the disaster, she had no choice but to listen to it.

"Don't describe a girl's private parts in such detail! Licking? Don't you think it's dirty? The salty and fishy smell... Ugh... Are you a pervert? Why do you remember something like this so clearly?!!"

She felt sick to her stomach, but Izumi Akazawa managed to maintain a calm facade. The two boys present, however, began breathing heavily. After all, they were only fifteen or sixteen-year-old, inexperienced young boys. In that era before the internet, when access to information was limited, how could they have ever seen anything like this? They could only force themselves to remain silent.

In the tape, Matsunaga Katsumi continued his narration: "I pressed against her, thinking the rain would make it easier, but the rain washed away the slippery saliva and other things, making it even harder to get in. I could only keep rubbing it in, but it only managed to get a little further. Fortunately, it was still hard."

At this moment, I suddenly realized, what if she screamed out in pain after entering? It doesn't matter, I can just use my underwear to block her mouth. Just when I was about to do this, I looked at her face for the first time...

Her eyes were wide open and there was blood under her head. There was a stone there, and she hit it and died there when I knocked her down... That's why she didn't resist... She died.

I checked her pulse, put my hand to her chest and listened to her heartbeat... She was truly dead. I had killed her and desecrated her body. Terrified, I didn't clean up the scene and fled like a madman towards the shrine.

I killed ■■. If her body were discovered, would it be considered an accident caused by a calamity? How could that be possible? I left so many marks on her body: teeth marks, palm prints, saliva, semen. The police would definitely find me the murderer quickly!

After calming down, I planned to return to the scene and clean up my tracks. But... she was gone. Her body was gone.

The body vanished without a trace. Perhaps washed away by the rain? Not even a trace of blood remained. I was stunned and completely bewildered... I had to ask everyone for information.

What happened? Where are you? Have you returned home?

When I asked this, everyone looked bewildered. The teacher and the students alike were confused. They all asked, "Who is ■■?" Everyone said they didn't know him.

Could it be... I asked them again to confirm the number of students attending the camp, and they said it had always been nineteen, not twenty. Simply put, to everyone, that person named ■■ never existed from the beginning. That was the reality they knew... This is truly bizarre. But I finally figured it out.

In other words, the person I killed...■■ must be the "extra person" who sneaked into the class this year.

By sheer chance, I killed ■■—and ended up saving everyone. Because the "extra person" who had sneaked into the class died, this year's disaster ended. Although it's only been ten days since that incident, I think this is probably true. And here's the proof...

The day after I killed ■■, teachers, classmates, family... everyone I knew who had anything to do with Class 3, Grade 3, no longer remembered a girl named ■■. They'd completely forgotten. Some say memories were reconstructed in this way. The dead, who shouldn't have existed, were restored to their dead state, their numbers matched reality... and so, order was restored. From the memories of everyone involved to the various changes, everything was corrected to its original state. I guess that's fair to say!

I'm the only one most closely connected to her death, so I still have memories of her. Not only memories, but also physical evidence. Her... her underwear is still in my hand. I was terrified, clutching it tightly as I ran away. This is proof that she existed. This is my inference, not just a figment of my imagination!

However, I think forgetting is only a matter of time. Incidentally, that girl named ■■ was actually the younger sister of a student named ■■ in Class 3, Grade 3, two years ago, in 1981. She died in 1980…exactly three years ago this year, stabbed to death by a mugger.

I think I will gradually forget about ■■ in the future.

There was an extra person in the class without me noticing, and someone related to it died every month... Even if I won't forget these basic facts, other things like the fact that the extra person was ■■, and that I killed her and the disaster this year stopped, I think will disappear from my memory sooner or later.

So, I thought of keeping this cassette. The reason I wanted to hide it somewhere in the classroom was mainly because I was afraid that sooner or later I would forget the purpose of recording this cassette... While I still remember it, I want to record my own experience like this... and then tell these facts to you who may have the same experience as us in the future.

Another reason is that I don't dare tell anyone about my murder. And... and this method is simply too extreme. Even if it's killing someone who's already died once... more importantly, we can't tell who deserves to die. So, everyone's memories are tampered with, even the deceased.

Are you really sure you're still alive? How do you know the person next to you isn't dead? Once you have this doubt, there's only one choice left to save yourself and your family..."

"Click."

Akazawa Izumi quickly hit the pause button. But Mochizuki Yuya still spoke the final words for Matsunaga Katsumi on the tape: "Kill everyone except yourself until the deceased is found."

The moment she heard this, Akazawa Izumi felt dizzy, and fragments of memories emerged from her mind. In the memory, she was covered in blood, holding a dagger in her hand, and there was a fallen corpse at her feet.

"Do you remember who this man was that I killed?"

"No !!!!"

Akazawa Izumi screamed and covered her head.

"Akazawa...what's wrong with you?" Imperial envoy Naoya Kawara asked hurriedly.

"No, the contents of the recording must not be made known to anyone. This recording must be destroyed."

"Ruined? Are you kidding me! Ogura's brother is already dead! Who will be next? You? Me? Or our parents and relatives?! If we don't end the disaster quickly, we may all die!" Mochizuki Yuya shouted hysterically.

"Yuya, you..."

Imperial envoy Naoya Kawara looked at his friend worriedly.

At this time, Mochizuki Yuya regained his composure. He turned to Akazawa Izumi and asked, "Akazawa, has anyone in your family studied at Kitayami? If so, was he also in the third grade, class three?"

Chapter 336: I couldn’t help it and just hugged him!

"What do you ask for this?"

Izumi Akazawa looked at Yuya Mochizuki in confusion, then as if she understood something, she took two steps back cautiously.

"Looks like you thought of it. Don't be nervous, I'm not planning on doing anything extreme."

Mochizuki Yuuya smiled and continued, "The so-called extra people or the dead are probably those who died in the disaster. So someone in their family must have been a member of Class 3, Grade 3, either a student or a teacher.

In other words, if there is no one else in your family who has ever been associated with Class 3, Grade 3, besides you, then that person is definitely not the deceased, and therefore does not need to be killed and can even be recruited as a companion."

Imperial Envoy Naoya Kawara looked at his friend in disbelief: "Hey... Yuya... What do you mean by no need to kill? You don't want to gather those who are not suspected of the death, and then kill the suspected ones..."

He really didn't dare to say the following sentence.

Mochizuki Yuya patted Teshigawara Naoya on the shoulder and explained, "I told you, I'm not planning anything extreme. There's nothing wrong with uniting innocent people to form an alliance of interests. As for announcing this solution to the disaster... I probably won't be able to keep it a secret."

Think about it, think about it. It's not just us who are in danger, but also our loved ones. When it comes to the lives of people you don't know well versus your own and your family's lives, even a fool would know what to choose. If we let the disaster continue, if my family dies because of it...

Disasters are bound to kill people, right? Even though everyone is innocent, aren't those of us who originally had no connection with Class 3, Grade 3, and our families even more innocent?

Mochizuki Yuya's voice seemed to be imbued with some kind of magic. Akasawa Izumi and Imperial Envoy Kawara Naoya wanted to refute him, but in the end they were unable to speak.

"It's like the trolley problem. We are the ones pulling the lever. On one side are ourselves, our loved ones, and those who are more innocent than us. On the other side are the less innocent people who are hiding the dead... Even if we do nothing, the disaster will claim many lives, and the dead will disappear after the semester ends. But if we do something, the safety of ourselves and our families can be guaranteed..."

As he spoke, Mochizuki Yuya approached Akazawa Izumi.

"So, Akazawa, was anyone in your family ever a member of Class 3, Grade 3? Could you be our ally? If not, could you keep this secret for us?"

"Don't come over here, don't come any closer!"

Izumi Akasawa stared at Yuya Mochizuki, and she picked up the wrench on the table, trying to protect herself.

And behind Mochizuki Yuya, Imperial Envoy Naoya Kawahara seemed to have lost his soul, with a dull look in his eyes and a numb expression as he walked towards Akazawa Izumi.

"There are only two kinds of people in the world who can keep secrets: the dead and accomplices."

A voice suddenly sounded in Akazawa Izumi's mind.

"If you don't become an accomplice, you might end up dead. A female student exploring the old school building accidentally fell down the stairs and died. How pleasant that sounds~"

Do you want to be their accomplice? Now you have a ready-made token of allegiance - Ayano Aya. Her brother is a student in Class 3, Grade 3, Class of 1986, and she happens to be trapped in the closet.

We don't need to do anything, just make Sakuragi Yukari our accomplice. Then, just leave the old school building. Conceal her whereabouts. Say she went to Yamiyama. Three days will definitely be enough. There's no need to do anything ourselves; she'll die of thirst on her own.

Hehe, maybe Ayano Aya is the deceased? Perhaps after her death, you'll lose your memory of her. By the way, do you remember how you became friends? You can't quite remember, right? This could be evidence that she's deceased.

Sa~ Come and become an accomplice and kill those who may threaten the lives of you and your family. Come on, come on~"

Yuya Mochizuki walked up to Izumi Akazawa and put his hand on her forehead.

"The feeling of kidney deficiency this time is not that strong."

In the darkness, Lin Shangren, observing all this, symbolically rubbed his lower back. Since this dream world was entirely constructed by the Four Beasts' Dice using their own power, the skills used by the villains behind the scenes ultimately consumed Lin Shangren's energy bar.

"There are fluctuations of psychic energy on this Mochizuki Yuya. He wants to control the other people mentally, but his own power is very limited. He can't control others directly, and he needs to create an atmosphere and psychological hints." Lin Shangren made a judgment.

Lin Shangren had just finished listening to the entire tape. Hidden in the background sound of the tape were several special frequency bands that could subtly influence the human brain. These frequency bands of sound are generally used in hypnosis.

"It's slow to take effect, has a small reach, and requires a relatively quiet environment. No wonder they use this kind of deceptive trickery to lure people here."

What should we do next? Wait and see, or take action? (?????)

The enemy is hidden, while we are in the open. Acting before confirming whether there is another hidden hand behind Mochizuki Yuya would likely alert the enemy. Lin Shangren's best option at this point is to remain silent, closely monitoring the movements of several others while also focusing on monitoring Mochizuki Yuya's every move, waiting for the mastermind to reveal more clues.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Shangren's plan would not have deviated much, but in order to prevent the disaster from killing people, he activated the [Lucky Pervert] ability. This ability always brought him some unexpected "surprises".

Just as Lin Shangren was about to teleport to the old classroom of Class 3, Grade 3 to continue observing the movements of several people, his waist suddenly ached, as if something had forcibly drained a large amount of his energy, making it impossible for him to maintain his stealthy state, and he was expelled from the shadow during the teleportation.

The place where Lin Shangren left the shadow was exactly the cabinet where Ayano Aya was.

At this time, Ayano Aya was curled up in the closet, chatting casually with Sakuragi Yukali outside the closet. Suddenly, she felt something hugging her from behind.

The moment before Ayano Aya screamed instinctively, a big hand covered her mouth from behind.

"Woo...wow!"

Sakuragi Yukari, who was outside the closet, heard Ayano Aya groaning, and she quickly asked, "Aya, what's wrong with you? Is there something in the closet?"

"I'm fine, just... just hiccuped." Ayano Aya's voice came from the closet.

"I'm glad you're okay. They're so slow. Why haven't they come back yet? It's almost four o'clock now." Sakuragi Yukari looked at her watch.

"Woo...Woo..."

"color?"

"I'm fine. Squad leader, why don't you go to the first floor and urge them. I can handle it alone."

"I'll be on my way then. I'll be back soon."

"Ah."

"Don't go! Help!" Ayano Aya screamed hysterically in her heart. She was now completely desperate. Some monster had grabbed her from behind, and that monster could even imitate her voice to send her companions away. Was it going to eat her next?!

Ayano Aya was extremely desperate, and Lin Shangren, who was hugging her from behind, was also quite uneasy. So much of his energy was suddenly drained away by the Four Beasts' Dice, which meant that something must have happened in this dream world again.

To make matters worse, while Lin Shangren's physical body was replenishing its energy in the real world, his own blue psychic energy was recovering at a very slow rate. As a result, he was unable to use abilities related to Shadow Control, or even the Demon Hunter's Sign. Only his passive abilities, Spider Sense and Lucky Satyr, which did not require any energy, continued to function.

"My spider-sense didn't give me any warning, which means the mastermind hasn't discovered me yet. I can't reveal my whereabouts for the time being, so I can only hide here for a while... Stop, don't move, be quiet!"

Lin Shangren hugged Ayano Aya tightly, hoping to calm her down, but this only provoked an even more intense resistance from her. Thanks to the lucky pervert, Lin Shangren was holding Ayano Aya in a rather awkward position, with her small butt nestling between his hips. The soft and elastic small butt rubbed against Lin Shangren's heart, making him feel a little itchy, and even gradually developing feelings.

"No, now is not the time to be thinking about such things."

Lin Shangren desperately wanted to calm himself, but his body wouldn't listen. When he nearly exhausted the blue psychic energy of his own soul, the pink psychic energy of Slaanesh from the Shell Maidens, and the dark red energy of Yaldabaoth and the witches from the Maggot Bait world, which he had previously seized, began to emerge.

On his head grew the horns of a bull and a turtle, which were inherited from Gloria and Isabel, on his forehead grew the spider eyes of Kara, and on his cheeks emerged the same facial markings as Yaldabaoth... At the same time as the animal features of the witches appeared, Lin Shangren's body also emitted that light pink mist.

“What a nice smell…”

Ayano Aya only felt an indescribable floral fragrance entering her nostrils, and then a feeling of heat arose in her lower abdomen.

"it's wired."

Ayano Aya felt her entire body go limp, unable to muster a single strength. Her struggles gradually weakened, but sweat began to form on her forehead, and her pretty face flushed red, as if she had suffered a heat stroke.

At this moment, Ayano Aya felt a wave of discomfort between her buttocks. It turned out that during her struggle, her underwear under her skirt was rubbed deeply into her buttocks. She wanted to reach out and pull it off, but her hands were firmly restrained by the "monster" behind her, and she could not move.

Helpless, Ayano could only rub her legs together, hoping to get her panties off. But the slightest movement caused the panties, which dug into her cunt, to rub against her, causing her to shiver. The feeling was strangely tight, and Ayano, a virgin who had never even tried self-comfort, had no idea what it felt like. But her instincts told her she wanted to continue feeling this thrill. This desire even surpassed her desire for the "monster" to hold her.

At this moment, Lin Shangren could truly be called a "monster," like a humanoid chimera fused with multiple creatures. Golden eagle wings sprouted from his back, tearing through his shirt, and eight spider legs stretched from his lower back, shredding his pants.

The moment the pants were torn, the thing that was already extremely excited by Ayano Aya's little butt just stretched between Ayano Aya's legs.

Ayano Aya, who was originally rubbing her thighs, suddenly felt something hard and hot, which startled her. But she did not stop rubbing her legs.

Being rubbed by a pair of soft and fleshy thighs, Lin Shangren couldn't help but become more excited. He stood up straight, and Ayano Aya, who was riding on his thing, was also lifted up - because of the height difference between the two, Ayano Aya's feet were lifted off the ground.

"I said if there's no cushion, I'll just have to hold her up." (?ω?)

"Stop making sarcastic remarks. What am I doing now?"

Before Lin Shangren finished asking the question, he felt a wet and warm licking on the palm of his hand. Ayano Aya actually began to lick the palm of Lin Shangren's hand that was covering her mouth.

Her legs also naturally bent backwards and clamped Lin Shangren's waist. Then she twisted her slender waist with two supports, as if she wanted to evenly spread the warm stuff seeping out from between her legs onto the thick and hot thing she was riding.

At this moment, Lin Shangren recalled Shakespeare's words: "To do or not to do, that is the question."

[Fuck it! Only eunuchs won't do it! I can't wait to pick her up and fuck her, I can't wait to stuff my balls in her! (?ω?)]

"You...you're right."

Chapter 337: Swallow It If You Want to Live

Meanwhile, on the second floor of Misaki's puppet workshop.

Sitting at Wuguo's workbench was a voluptuous woman with white hair, crimson eyes, and busty, snake-like breasts. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and she wore a black kimono with scarlet red spider lilies painted on it. Her kimono's two lapels were stretched out by her impressive bust, highlighting her impressive pear-shaped chest.

Her slender index finger gently stroked her lips. Her plump and sexy lips were painted bright red, but her long and pointed nails were not painted with nail polish. Her natural nails were smooth and shiny like pearls, which complemented her delicate and satiny snow-white skin, giving her the enchanting beauty of the legendary snow girl.

However, she is not a snow girl, but a vampire girl.

She is the vampire doll made by Wuguo.

At this time, her creator was out buying fruits and vegetables for dinner, and the vampire princess also turned from a puppet into a real "monster" at this time - the "experiment" that Wuguo did at noon was successful.

"who am I?"

The vampire princess looked around in confusion, and suddenly a voice sounded in her mind.