Chapter 1: Shinzumi Gakuen
‘I’ indicates refusal because of annoyance, because of not liking that.
‘I’ was having fun with the male root. Because I like it, because I feel comfortable and stimulated, I swing my waist strongly, shaking my private parts and asshole hole. It would be more comfortable if it was like this.
The men who were one with ‘me’ tangled. ‘I’ was so happy to be gang raped!
The man-root held in his hand was pulsing. The hand was stained with green, stinking man fluids.
‘I’ licked it. The hot, bitter sensation penetrates the throat-it’s almost too much!
Before it was over the other man grabbed ‘my’ hair and lifted ‘my’ face. In front of ‘my’ eyes was the man’s root that was covered in ‘my’ love juice. The thing that had just been tickling ‘me’ there the whole time.
I know what men want to say.
Yes, as a woman, it is natural for her to be beautiful there. It is a woman’s duty to hold the thing that brings me pleasure and to serve it.
Instead of using my hands, ‘I’ took it in my mouth. The tongue and lips made the thing even more beautiful. Due to the friction and the heat inside, a strong female body odor was emitted. So excited!
-Why do you have to do that kind of thing~ Hate~ Don’t~ That kind of thing~!
‘I’ was no longer able to resist.
‘I’ saw my man-root being opened. Must please these men to do so!
The man-root in his mouth was harder, on the verge of being unable to hold it!
There were male roots roaming around in the man-root that had been opened up by the fingers. -More abused! Harder!
Slapping the soft flesh of ‘my’ ass, daisy eyes exposed. Wanting to fuck in the eye of the asshole-such bizarre behavior. Can’t resist.
‘I’ cried out. Sobbing like a child, like I was asking for help.
But no one will help ‘me’.
The man licked there with his tongue. ‘I’ let out a moan of delight. The tongue slid to the inside of the eye of the asshole and ran straight up the rectum. After sucking on the long eye of the asshole, then it was time to violate it with the man-root.
That hot weather was wailing like grief. The red-hot male root curled in.
‘I’ was aroused by the entry of a foreign object inside me.
You can feel the cum overflowing in your private parts. The hot semen was knocking on the door towards the ass hole.
The pleasure of being intruded upon is a sense of relief formed with the sense of closure of being touched against.
The pleasure of going against my morals shook ‘me’ all over. The sobbing ‘I’ was actually excited.
The men violated ‘me’ together.
They were like rams of lust. They kept violating me and then waited for the right moment to ejaculate.
So, after the sexual ritual was over, ‘I’ continued to dream.
Yes, she’s dreaming.
It was a kinky dream.
A weird dream that encroaches on the Tokyo night. Sensible people, the initial victims, hopeful or not are watching, no, it’s a dream that’s being spied on.
So she dreamed lustful dreams again. The realization of pleasure drowned out the will to resist. In the midst of a flock of rams, she heard her own voice.
“It’s the ‘key’! Please, give me the ‘key’~”
‘Keys’, what’s that?
“Give me the ‘key’ ~ or else ~ the door won’t open!”
Door? Keys? What’s that?
She asked. But the voice just kept repeating. Voices that knew, voices that didn’t know ~ voices of men and women answering ~ ‘key’, ‘door’.
At last the dream is over.
It was the shrill electronic sound that informed the end of the dream.
Slowly open your eyes.
Six o’clock in the morning.
Yabuki Makoto slowly opened her eyes and also slowly pressed the alarm clock at the same time.
Got up really early today, usually it’s as late as I can stay up.
Originally, her company was close to her home in Nakano, Nakano Ward. Real estate had fallen recently due to the bubble economy, but prices in that area were still high. But everyone wants to have a space where they are not interfered with. In order to completely sever the relationship with her father, she must stand on her own feet without the help of anyone.
Still haunted by the pleasure of her dream, Makoto walked to the bathroom to try to take a shower.
The panties had become heavy with bodily fluids. She took it off and threw it in the washing machine. It was rare to hand wash her own clothes once upon a time, but if it weren’t for her frequent kinky dreams like this, she wouldn’t have realized she used to be so lazy.
After taking a shower with hot and cold water interactions, and the pain in her lower body was eliminated, her morning began.
Organize the information scattered on the table, put it in your briefcase and start getting ready for work.
As usual, after eating a simple breakfast, she began to chemicalize . Originally, she was not a person who liked to be chemicalized, so she solved it in two or three times.
She walked towards the closet, which had two sets of clothes hanging outside. One was a uniform suit and the other was a regular suit.
Makoto sighed and grabbed his regular suit.
“Ah~ What am I doing, why, why must I do ‘this kind of thing’?”
There wasn’t even time for her to whine, the alarm clock was calling again. If she didn’t leave the house, she would be late for work. The truth told her she didn’t have any more time to think.
Makoto made up her mind and started to change her clothes. Since she hadn’t worn them in a long time, she could smell the odor of mothballs from the cuffs.
After getting dressed, she slipped on her heels and flew out of the foyer.
“Late again, that hurts, Ms. Yabuki Makoto!”
Miss Shinobu Nagahara, the chairwoman of the board of directors, who was still wearing sunglasses indoors, was saying to her as she smoked a very bad smelling foreign cigarette. Makoto was late for her first day of work.
“Yes, I’m sorry~ I, because I’m not familiar with the terrain here yet.”
Can’t tell the real reason. Makoto was carrying another identity, that of a teacher, and there was no reason to turn a blind eye to that.
Makoto took the tram to another workplace.
This place is called Shibuya-ku Jinsen.
She came here as a ‘teacher’ to take up a position at one of the academies, a school located in a quiet residential neighborhood.
The name of the academy was Shinzumi Academy. The fact that the school was named after the name of the area did not move True Bow in any way. According to the information, the school was originally a church girls’ school, but after the Pacific War, based on the principle of equality between men and women, male students were currently enrolled as well. That was all that was known.
-Why must this school be investigated? Can’t really think of any reason.
But it was an order from the higher-ups, and despite the many questions, I had to obey it. Self-questioning without answers, like a circular decimal, can only go on and on.
To find out why is to get a glimpse of what’s going on. What brings Makoto back to reality is the deafening popping sound – a motorcycle horn that has been modified in an unorthodox way to make a sound like thunder.
“~’Raging Black Hime’!”
Recently, all the bikers in the Tokyo metropolitan area have been unified by one group.
And the name of that group is ‘Angry Black Hime’.
But they’re not just any drag racing group. They are a violent group with weaponry (yes! Not only do they carry handguns, but they also have automatic pistols and major firearms, etc., so it can be said that they are a very scary group!) They’re like the knights in the Book of Revelation.
They shouldn’t be in a residential neighborhood. However, Makoto realized that a few of the group of people whizzing by were female students from the academy she would now be going to for her appointment.
“Does~?”
It’s not out of the realm of possibility. In fact there were plenty of such things. As New was thinking this, his body moved.
The true bow of the ‘other identity’ moved.
She ran. Even though she couldn’t catch up to them, there were some things she should find out first~ she thought to herself.
Makoto didn’t run for long before stopping as they stopped as well.
They parked their car in front of a deserted park as if they were discussing something. Standing in the center was the schoolgirl whose back was seen earlier.
Although the situation that Makoto expected didn’t happen, he felt that it was not good. The students of his school were related to the ‘Raging Kurohime’, but he didn’t know what was really going on behind the scenes. Loyalty to one’s duty was praiseworthy, but in this case, it could not be called bravery, only tactlessness. There were six of them, and all of them wore guns, so he was in a much more dangerous situation.
Makoto could only hide in the shadows and watch them.
There was a schoolgirl walking across the street, maybe this park is where she usually goes to school! Of course, the ‘Angry Kurohime’ also noticed the schoolgirl. The girl also noticed them, but a little too slowly.
Two men initially approached her. The girl did not move like a frog being watched by a snake. Shortly thereafter, the girl was grabbed by one of the boys, and the other companions saw and approached the girl.
The young girl was about to become their prey.
The last member of the ‘Angry Black Hime’ greeted the young girl surrounded in the center before walking behind the rest of her companions. The remaining maidens watched them go before heading off in the direction of the academy.
-What about it?
Now it’s possible to go and talk to the young girl who is a member of the ‘Angry Black Hime’, right? Therefore the maiden cannot be sacrificed for nothing.
Just as she hesitated, everyone moved further and further away from her.
-Big Brother! I think there’s a motorized unit assigned to the Shibuya district as well!
Makoto took out her big brother’s cell phone from her briefcase, it was the best way to do it. But- “Ah, it’s hot!!!”
There was a dry, plastic clinking sound as the Big Brother fell onto the tarmac. The ground sparked and was about to burn.
“What, what’s going on here!?”
Suddenly the young girl was seen looking this way.
Meeting the young girl at eye level, the young girl smiled back at her. That smile did not have a trace of malice, it was the most innocent and pure smile.
A beautiful young girl with short flaxen hair, standing in the wind. She’s smiling, she’s not one of those artificial maidens molded by popularity, she’s the ‘perfect maiden’ that does exist there.
Makoto looked at the big brother again, only able to see but not use it.
She looked up and the maiden was gone. All that was left was the smirk, the maiden lost.
Makoto panicked, if the maiden was gone, then she would have to save the other maiden.
Page Bow chases after them as she searches for a pay phone. But the cruel god of fate seems to follow her and actually finds the young girl before finding the phone. Makoto is caught in a dilemma where she is in danger left and right. Her ‘duty’ calls her to save the young girl, while her ‘mission’ leaves her with no choice but to stand by and watch.
The words of the men abusing the young girl stung her ears.
In a dilemma, she hid in a corner where she wouldn’t be found, intent on watching it all.
“Drink it! It’s drinkable, right? It’s drugged!”
Teenage girls are asked to perform oral sex. The man seems to have anesthetic.
The young girl took the man’s manhood and the drug and swallowed it. The man mounted the teenage girl. The young girl let out a fierce sound of joy as the man pulled his manhood out.
It was the sound of near madness.
“Ahhhhh! So hot! There~ It’s so hot!”
“It’s not just there, is it! It’s cozy here too!”
The man expertly snapped the top off the bottle and dripped the clear liquid onto the young girl’s ass.
The anesthetic they use is MM10, the most popular of the ‘Raging Kurohime’.
Like usual anesthetics, it produces a euphoric sensation and can secrete a considerable amount of intracerebral anesthetic.
It is more hypnotic and painless than regular anesthesia.
Despite its potency, it is very cheap.
So the general public can afford it, so it’s prevalent that way, which is probably how its organization is funded!
The drug made the lower half of the young girl’s body wet. The man’s fingers were deftly stroking the teen’s tailbone, rubbing straight there.
“Ah! Ass! Don’t~ ah~”
The man’s fingers penetrated the young girl’s insides and the drug traveled through the eye of her asshole and into her rectum.
The sound of the visceral mucous membrane rubbing against the man’s fingers, the medicine, and the intestinal fluids all came into Makoto’s ears so clearly.
For a young girl who doesn’t know anything about men, this experience is beyond the norm. She doesn’t understand the pleasure she gets from her excretory organs, I guess!
And that pleasure was made more intense by the drug, driving her near to insanity.
“Ahhhh..! Ass, don’t! ~~”
“Can’t take it anymore? Want it to end like this? Don’t think too hard!”
The men chastising the young girl stopped abusing her any further. The young girl’s shoulders trembled as she endured such pleasure.
But she couldn’t seem to retain such pleasure.
The young girl seemed to want to swing her waist by herself. Because the male root was inside her, she no longer knew what shame was, and kept making sweet, pouty sounds.
The men didn’t allow this and grabbed the young girl’s waist hard, thrusting their man-root towards the young girl’s innermost sensitive parts.
The young girl finally cried out, then filled her face with a pleading expression.
“Please~ My ass, that, man-root hole, please bully it as much as you can~ Ahhhhh!”
The men let out a sudden burst of laughter. The young girl kept pleading like a broken doll.
“Okay, just go in Rumi’s cave!”
“~Ah, please!”
With tears and snot all over her face, the young girl gets into a ready position.
Makoto turned his face back.
-Isn’t this the same dream I had?
The ‘Angry Black Hime’ is purely interested in not allowing anyone to disturb her when she is fulfilling her sexual desires.
The young girl deliberately looked in the direction of someone who was there. Her limbs were splayed wide open, a testament to having been violated by many men.
Only after the ‘Angry Black Hime’ people had left did Makoto walk out.
She hated herself very much. Trying to pick up the young girl, but she didn’t hug her, she put her handkerchief over the young girl’s face and she didn’t react.
Makoto contacted the police from a pay phone and asked that only female police officers come.
“No, I can’t do anything ~just like them~!”
She hated herself even more. Then, full of remorse.
While the young girl was being violated, she actually remembered the lewd dreams she had.
And couldn’t help but masturbate.
Makoto just sat there and cried, for herself and the young girl.
“It can’t be helped by not being familiar with the terrain. Be careful in the future. Ah, there’s no time for that, go find the school year director and go to your own class.”
There is no information about Ms. Nagahara, the chairwoman of the board of directors, and it only says that she has “strong political, economic, and financial backing and resources,” so it’s not hard to cut off intelligence resources in this country.
The Head of Academic Year waited in the staff lounge while sipping a cup of tea.
He’s a middle aged man.
He looks like someone who should be retired and living on a pension, but at a private school like this, personnel orders are always a bit different from other schools.
The director told Makoto how to get to class.
That’s about all the information the school could give.
The class for which she is the tutor is Year 2, Class B. She is substituting for the tutor because the original tutor is on maternity leave. Although the students in this class are at puberty, they are all very calm and stable, and there are no problematic students, so she should be able to cope with them easily.
In that moment when he entered the classroom of class B, Makoto was crushed.
The classroom was filled with white air, shadow-like students, desks made of corrugated paper, and decorations – a world Makoto didn’t know existed.
The director introduces the students to the True Bow.
He resembles a doll that speaks ventriloquism. At the doll’s urging, Makoto began to introduce himself. It’s a faded white world.
‘Reality’ does not exist here.
“I teach Japanese history, so please teach me more~”
Makoto couldn’t introduce herself any further. The director must think she’s weird, not to mention the student.
～Oh, that girl!
The young girl who was with ‘Raging Kurohime’ this morning was sitting there, smiling at Makoto with the same smile she had this morning.
“Yabuki-sensei, what’s wrong with you?”
The director’s voice pulled Makoto back to reality.
‘Reality’ had finally returned, but the students’ ‘reality’ had become fiction. That’s what made Makoto unable to speak, that young girl was buried in silence.
Eyes glanced to the seating chart, which had the young girl’s name on it.
Manri River Juriko.
Seems like I’ve heard that name there before.
The investigation has been targeted, so we should be able to get some information from this young girl! At least she has a strong sense of criminality.
“Ah… Please be kind.”
Makoto said the same thing over and over again, and should have said that she was the fictional doll.
-School is out. Students were walking together in groups of three or two. There are a few students surrounding Juriko and the one in the center is talking to Juriko.
“Yesterday was fantastic! That vigor really opened my eyes! If only Juriko had come too.”
Paradise Flycatcher said this to Juriko, who was a good friend.
“I’m sorry, Ashitaka, I just happened to have something to do~”
“You’ve been saying you have something going on lately ~ you’ll come to the next goodwill tournament, right? It’s okay for a good friend to beg you to go, right!”
Miles River Juriko looked no different from a normal student, but how could she forget the events of this morning?
“Miles River-san, may I interrupt?”
“What is it?”
“Sorry to ask you to be my guide. I’ll be late this morning just because I’m a wayfarer~ Can you lead the way?”
Makoto provokes Juriko with what happened this morning, and even if it doesn’t work, it doesn’t matter. At this point, Juriko will not be able to resist the opinions of the people around her.
“You can, Yabuki-sensei!”
Juriko agreed.
“I’ll see you later, then Flybird!”
“Okay, be quick about it!”
Flybird and the other students ran toward the classroom.
“What can I do for you, Paradise?”
“She’s a member of the Women’s Process Fellowship. I’m not in it, but we’ve known each other since we were kids, and simply put, we’re childhood best friends.”
Juriko said so much in one breath that Makoto only felt her thoughts stiffen.
-Yes, this little girl is no ordinary character.
Only then would Makoto be thankful for the abilities he innately possessed.
Other times it doesn’t come in handy at all, but now it helps a lot.
Shinsengumi Gakuen is an ordinary school building with three floors of reinforced concrete buildings.
There are two gymnasiums where the sports club mainly hangs out.
Perhaps because of its small size, club activities were not very prosperous. In short, it’s just a normal school.
The third floor of the school building had probably only just been remodeled, and you could still smell the new building materials. Juriko said nodding her head at that question.
“It was mainly remodeled to introduce a computerized on-line system, but that was just a test. The work was done by my dad’s company.”
“Your father’s company?”
“Eh, it’s the Kikusui Group. Yabuki-sensei, did you know about it?”
Juriko chuckled.
It was an innocent and pure smile, but it always felt like it would be disconcerting, so maybe she was glad that she could provide such information for Makoto to know!
The general public knows about the Kikusui Group.
An integrated enterprise created by the Shizaito Zaibatsu.
The current chairman, Kanzo Miles River, founded the group after the Prime Minister was arrested in connection with the aerospace industry case, so the name Miles River is known to everyone.
“Ah, so you’re Mr. Miles River’s daughter?”
“I’ll introduce the next one!”
Juriko just walked forward, ignoring Makoto’s words.
The innermost school building always felt like it gave a sense of closure.
There was a feeling of ‘disgust’.
“This is the LL classroom that was built just last year, and it’s mostly used by the Paranormal Research Club.”
The new equipment is very eye-catching, but it’s here to study the supernatural…
“The head of the Paranormal Research Society is the student president of this academy, and he loves this stuff.”
“Miles River Juriko, that’s a rude thing to say about me! Don’t you know I’m here in person?”
A sweet scent wafted in, and with the smell a teenager appeared.
“Ah, you’re here? Isn’t the student council busy?”
“It’s okay, I’m mostly in charge of the occult, and this one is?”
The teenager’s clothes were a bit disheveled, and his top button was still open, exposing his chest.
“She’s Ms. Yabuki Makoto who just arrived today. The second year Japanese history teacher ~ and a substitute teacher for our class.”
“I’m Yabuki, please tell me more.”
Before he could finish his greeting, the teenager shook Makoto’s hand.
“Nice to meet you, I’m the student president and the president of the paranormal research club, my name is Rei Orikura, please ask for more information.”
Makoto didn’t have much of a reaction as Ogura’s attitude was natural.
“Ah, each other!”
Oikura’s hands and fingers slid up Makoto’s body to her waist.
“Yabuki-sensei is so pretty. But it always feels like it’s still very young and innocent like, I like it!”
Ochikura moved even closer to Makoto’s side, and whispered into Makoto’s ear in a low voice.
“Wait, Oikura!”
If Juriko hadn’t made a sound, Makoto might have been overwhelmed by Oikura.
“Awww~ yeah!”
Nibbling gently on Makoto’s ear, Oikura finally released her.
“You do have a knack for girls, but you shouldn’t have any designs on teachers!”
Oikura leaned against the wall and snorted.
“Ah, I take your advice.”
Juriko held out her hand, and only then did Makoto respond.
Juriko is helping herself because she’s a woman, right?
Because of Ogura’s actions, Makoto realizes that she is a daughter, but she hates herself for it.
“Face is all red. You don’t seem to be feeling too well, do you want to find a place to rest?”
“The guests are going back!”
After Oikura returned to the LL classroom, he said that to the completely naked woman.
“Juriko knew that you and I were making out, so she brought someone on purpose.”
Still on her back, the woman crawled toward Oikura’s feet.
“~But, Minister, that woman!”
“It’s just the sex wizards I’ve bred! Solonu Venus, that woman is already wet.”
Oikura called the woman by her magic name, and the woman bit the male root between Oikura’s thighs.
“Yes, Minister, that woman has felt your power, a woman who gets wet really easily. And it’s as if something had happened to her in the morning~ Minister!”
“Stop talking and articulate properly!”
The woman doesn’t use her hands, but uses her mouth to bring out the male root. It can only be described as ‘big’. I really can’t imagine that that thing would come from Ogura, even an adult wouldn’t be this big!
“Ooohhhhh yes, she’s all wet there already, that’s nice!”
Oikura grabbed the hair of the rather chest drunk woman.
“Ah, Solonu, no, Miss Mido, can you lie on your back and stick your ass up?”
Not calling her by her magical name this time, the woman known as Mido-sensei did as he said.
“Ah, Minister! Minister! I, I, please go in my place!”
Oikura roamed over Keiko’s private opening with the tip of his own man-root, then plunged in with a twist.
She was a mature woman with a mature body, but it was still hard for Kageko to fully accept Ogura’s man-root.
“How about it, Ms. Mido, I, who am younger than you, violated you.”
“Ah, ah~ It’s okay! You’re making me feel good~”
Oikura began to giggle.
“Grace! My there is the best!”
Keiko and Ogura’s lewd cries added an obscene color to the silent classroom.
Ogura’s man-root was still roaming around Keiko’s private parts, and he was using both hands to grip it to get it in more. Then slowly exhaling and talking.
It was the language of magic, a long chanting tune, and Kageko sang along with it under her breath.
She was cooperating with Yorikura, and all they were doing now was sex magic.
Magic floated up around Oikura and Kageko. The ‘something’ Oikura had hoped for was evoked.
Oikura swore by his magical name.
“D.O.T.O Church Masters – 6 = 5, Omakura Rei! When Asaishvil covers the sky, give me the power to remove the obstacles!”
As Yorikura swore, Keiko also let out a moan and kept on meeting her climax. Love juices had already stained the carpet.
Chapter 2: Yabuki Makoto
-Who the hell is that boy?
The teenager who picked on his body, Ogura made Makoto feel scared.
Juriko grabs Makoto’s hand and walks forward happily, and Makoto asks her where she’s going.
“Chapel. The teacher knows that our school is supposed to be a theological school, right? My friend is there. Even if you’re not Catholic and don’t believe in religion, going over there is a way to get relaxation for the body and mind, and that’s God’s love.”
God’s love? Makoto couldn’t help but laugh bitterly. What a religion, she hated it.
Makoto suddenly remembered what she had come here for.
“I’m Yabuki Makoto, transferred from the main office, so I’m looking forward to your guidance.”
“Hard at work, the Chief Minister happens to be out. I’m your immediate supervisor, my name is Itami Suzuka, so please be kind.
”
Yabuki Makoto was originally a police replacement officer attached to the Police Department’s Police Reserve Bureau, but has now been transferred to the Special Search Headquarters as a police officer. This place is Nakano. It was the site of the old army school, close to where Makoto lived.
The purpose of establishing the Special Search Headquarters was to strengthen the power of the Police Department’s Police Bureau. In order to confront large criminal organizations. It was necessary to establish such an organization, but the actual situation did not go as smoothly as expected.
Because of the current head of the Special Search Headquarters – Chief of Police Yojiro Tsurusaki and head of the Search Division 2. Itami Suzuka’s ‘power’.
The Vigilance Bureau did not consider them a newly created subordinate deployment, but as an independent agency, and cut the budget for machinery and facilities, personnel costs, etc., to the bone.
Waves of defiance from the political side were always invading Tsurusaki and Suzuka. The chiefs of the police department appreciated Tsurusaki’s junior. Suzuka was also a police officer from the orthodox police force, and her background was hard, so the police force could not do anything about it.
“Yabuki, I want to see this information!”
Makoto was in the middle of organizing his thoughts when Suzuka called out to him. When Makoto picked up the bundle of papers, the first one had the headline “Investigation Report on the Currently Unusual Events in Tokyo”, and underneath it was written in computerized characters, “Cabinet Special Investigation Team”.
Status quo, then outlook, that’s how the report should be written!
1999 Tokyo.
Dysfunctional world, that’s probably the most appropriate adjective!
The onslaught of anomalies begins in the darkness of the night.
Instead of humans who reek of violence and sex, the ones walking through the night are wild animals. They change their physical form first.
They are no one, they are called ‘Demon Beasts’.
Demon Beasts is a bizarre comic drama of wild animals. With a violently aggressive appearance, and action powers equal to their looks.
One can only ponder the extent to which new species of ‘vermin’ are appearing in countries and cities. They do hurt people, but one can only think of ways to deal with things as they come up.
But there are new dark inhabitants here.
That’s the earthly version of a demonic beast-‘Demon Demon’.
‘Those who will catch and eat people’-this is the demon. There are two methods of predation, which are ‘gnawing’ and ‘raping’.
Both of these behaviors violate the law.
But proof of ‘Demon = Human’ must be presented in order to convict them.
Because crime refers to what is done by ‘the people belonging to the state of law’ in order to be called a crime.
Thus, with the definition of a demon still vague, incidents continue to occur. At present, even the police department is unable to come up with a specific guideline.
There have been informal public deliberations in Congress, but there is no rule.
So it’s not because there are no victims, it’s because there is a tendency for the number of victims to increase. As a result, the role of the special search headquarters has become more important.
Add to that the fact that the situation was very chaotic and unclear to begin with, and a ‘predictable’ mass crime occurred.
That is, the ‘Raging Kurohime’, a biker group, has acquired sub-machine guns, automatic pistols, grenades, and other weapons from somewhere, and they are like heavily armed terrorists, and there are rumors that the main members are demons.
Special Search Headquarters looks like it’s going to have to contend with these demonic, demonic perpetrators.
But it has been painstakingly fruitless to present. Because the rest of the deployment refused to cooperate at all. The one thing they can never forget is the arrogant, ever-expanding power of the Special Search Department.
That can only be said to be self-inflicted! But it still doesn’t stop the crime from happening. The organization of the police and their power were criticized and questioned. When Makoto was sent here, he was told to do his best to help!
“It’s ~?”
After analyzing the current state of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government and the police organization, a wonderful article report appeared.
[About Kinky Dreams].
Only people who use the night to commit crimes and monsters who don’t know who they really are don’t have such dreams.
That’s a kinky dream.
The appearance of a desirable object of the opposite sex (or of the same sex) with whom one has sexual relations or with whom one is ravished sexually is a lustful dream.
And at the end of the dream, you are always ordered to say, “Please give me the key.” These two things are common to kinky dreams.
Makoto often has dreams like that.
Because this dream stops her from feeling blue when she wakes up in the morning. Because she knows how slutty and abused she is.
But something like this has nothing to do with police administration at all.
Maybe it should be considered as a doctor, like a psychologist or a psychiatrist! But the report on the ‘obscene dream’ went in a marvelous direction.
The person who wrote this article is also weird. It’s like those people who study ghosts and spirits and divine powers, psychics, yin and yang masters and the like, I guess!
Makoto doubted his eyes.
In such a modern society, it’s amazing that anyone would use surreal words like ‘soul defense,’ ‘karma,’ ‘psychic powers,’ etc.
Makoto’s contemptuous realization was interrupted as she saw her father’s name; this report was actually written by him.
“My company can be said to be charged with the responsibility of protecting the country, and in anticipation of the disaster that is bound to befall the country, I would like to overhaul the established defense forces of the soul.”
She continued reading again.
Makoto read the second half of Kazu through with a bitter smile, what an idiot!
“It was only by chance, but after all, it happened.”
The sun had already sunk down in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in. The expression of Suzuka, who opened her mouth, could not hide the gloom on her face.
“That is magic. It has swayed the country’s politics before with this power, and it still does.”
“What, what are you talking about~?”
“Japan as a country hasn’t completely eschewed spells, as you should know.”
Makoto remembered.
It was really like that, Suzuka’s words were like a detonator, and all the great information that had been hidden in her heart for a long time came pouring out.
Her father was the Lord of God and her grandfather was killed in the line of duty for protecting the nation.
It was probably because he grew up in such an environment that even his mother felt as strongly as he did. Like a man possessed by the spirit of the war – that’s what Makoto thought of his father.
As a result, her mother died and her father wanted her to take on such duties, so she decided to cut ties with him.
Because it was the father who ‘killed’ the mother.
Just to taunt my father, so I became a cop.
I’m the one who’s really protecting the country, and what my father did was all pointless-or so she thought.
But the father was right.
The power of a spell trumps common sense. Historic magic was ingrained long before this age of reason.
Hate to admit it, but it’s true.
“How much more is there to not know? It would be nice to know gradually.”
Suzuka couldn’t squeeze out any more words either.
Her mind kept moving, but she didn’t have an idea. But since this was the position, she could only obey.
Yabuki Makoto is assigned to the Special Investigation Headquarters.
An application should have been made to the Commissioner of Police, but the Commissioner is a capricious person, and the application was useless, so the proposed original draft was thrown into the trash.
As of tomorrow she’ll be Search Division 2 at Special Search Headquarters.
One of Itami Suzuka’s direct subordinates. The main thing that Suzuka is responsible for is learning about ‘non-reality’, which is something like magical jurisprudence.
-How can you change your mindset so easily? Despite that thought, surprisingly, Makoto was also interested in learning.
Because learning this stuff requires a renewed perception of reality. It’s not that I don’t understand what surreal phenomena are. It’s just that you have to reacquaint yourself with folklore, customs, and so on. But this is what is called ‘magic, magic’. When I was applying for a course at university, I chose history because I didn’t want to study folklore like my father, but she really wanted to learn about folklore.
And so it went for three months.
“Officer Yabuki, I’d like to trouble you about this.”
The thing Suzuka is asking for is for Makoto to go to the Shinzumi Academy.
“It was supposed to be the duty of the police to infiltrate enemy territory and spy on the enemy, for reasons you should know!”
-Because there must be evidence that can lead to a conviction.
Although it is said that one can do whatever it takes to outlaw crime, in view of the “judgment of the law”, it is still necessary to take a step-by-step approach.
“Damn it, there’s no problem with gathering information. This time, the opponent is a guy who uses methods you find distasteful, so society cannot arbitrate. You can’t talk about magic or magic tricks in court.”
Makoto couldn’t help but laugh bitterly at those words.
Then it’s time to get to the point.
“If you want to investigate this academy, you will also be sent reinforcements later.”
“What’s the reason? I’m a police officer, not a robot that’s been randomly assigned. Even if it’s an order from my superiors, it’s still necessary for me to know the original reason!”
Suzuka showed an embarrassed expression, but in the end she opened her mouth.
“It’s in that school that the ‘key’ exists.”
-Please give me the keys!
“The spatial dimension to which that academy belongs is more advanced than the average place, and there’s a certain kind of person there who is heavily invested in it. That would be the ‘Key’.”
-Please give me the keys!
“Those people have magical intuitive abilities over ordinary people. They can be said to be Soul Gifted Children, and they all gather some very capable people, but there is only one thing in common. That is the ‘key’.”
-Please give me the keys, give me the keys!
“What is it, Officer Yabuki?”
-Keys, keys, give me the keys!
The voice was exactly the same as in the ‘lustful dream’. The voices of men, women, and children, the voices that kept echoing in True Bow’s head, went on and on.
Give me the ‘key’ or the door won’t open.
Makoto jumped.
“Ah. Sensei, you’re awake?”
Miles River Juriko said with a smile.
Final preparations for chapter III
Special Search Headquarters Search Division 2 Chief’s Room.
“Suzuka! A little higher! I can’t take it anymore!”
“Ah! Kan, Kanzuki~~!”
Two women are passionately entwined.
It’s lesbian sex.
The one sitting in the chair should be playing the female role and the one riding on the woman should be the male role.
But the one being bullied should be the woman sitting down. Women are just that little bit different. But there is a foreign object on that female.
A huge male root grew out of her. Where there should have been a private location, there was a huge male root standing up.
It was also the size of a wrist and long enough for even she herself to take it in her mouth.
The woman sitting in the chair was the ‘yin-yang hermaphrodite’.
Not just hermaphroditic intersex people, but hermaphrodites who can engage in sexual intercourse.
The woman with two kinds of male roots and long hair was pushing the huge object inside with a mesmerized look.
“Ah, ah~ Kan, Kanetsu~”
“As if it’s coming~ Then, I’m going to offend you!”
The man-root, which was making an obscene sound due to the mixture of mucous membrane and mucus, was withdrawn from the woman. The woman called Kanzuki licked the hot root with her hands and tongue.
It made a mucous membrane sound that strongly stimulated the male root. The cum-filled sensation had been conveyed to the palm of the woman stroking it.
“Come on! Don’t keep holding yourself back from doing that shit, no one does!”
The front end of the male root was already oozing ejaculation-stimulating juices.
The woman holding the male root with both hands skillfully stimulated the front end of the male root. And in order to make the semen ejaculate smoothly, she also used her fingers to tweak the small hole.
“Ah! No!”
The woman with the yin and yang male roots had her entire being gripped by pleasure.
The bisexual woman’s face reddened even more as she sheepishly licked her ejaculate.
“Hard work~ Don’t you have something to root for me? Detective Itami?”
“I see, Officer Aoimine.”
Although she still wanted to play with her man-root again, Itami Suzuka hurriedly straightened up her messed up clothes.
“You seem to have something to ask me, Special Search Division 2 Search Leader. Officer Aoji Kanetsu!”
“Ah, it’s okay~”
Kanzuki began his report. Regarding the ‘Raging Black Hime’, the demons, the hardships of being a policeman, etc… Especially the rivalry with the ‘Raging Black Hime’ had reached a fever pitch.
People have already been killed in the line of duty, but the higher-ups seem intent on hiding it and don’t want to make a big deal out of it.
Suzuka used this information as a basis for deciding the future course of work for the Search Division 2.
“The woman sent by the police department? Today’s the day she’s going to report to the academy, isn’t it? And who’s secretly supporting her?”
“No one~ That girl!” Kanue sighed.
“Is this okay?”
Suzuka realized that her glasses were also covered in cum and wiped it off as she spoke.
“Shouldn’t be a problem!”
“But why send her? It’s not like she has any special ‘abilities’, so it’s dangerous. If anything happens to her, maybe even the police department will be involved.”
-Suzuka’s attitude changed, like a superior talking to a subordinate.
“It’s fine ~ she’s capable of being wary. It’s just that she herself refuses to have someone to assist.”
“Hey, it’s time to wake up!”
The man dressed as a priest with a soft expression spoke to Makoto.
He’s pouring water.
“Trouble for you~”
“No, God is merciful to the world, that’s what I should do.”
“Even if the ‘God of Envy’ is the same, Father?”
Juriko interjected.
“Ms. Miles River, don’t insult the gods. The gods can see you!”
“Yabuki-sensei, this one is Mr. Oshikami, no, it would be better to call him a priest, wouldn’t it? He only came to our academy two years ago, and before that he practiced at Vatican, he’s a wonderful priest.”
Juriko ignores Oshikami’s words and starts to introduce him to Makoto.
“Nice to meet you, my last name is Okami.”
“My name is Yabuki Makoto, and I’ve only just come here to teach.”
Makoto handed the cup back to him.
“How is our school?”
Ohkami suddenly asked that.
“How should I put it? I’ve only just arrived today~”
“Our school has a story to tell, even in times of war, it’s still a school with a long history of practicing God’s will to preach and educate~ But now it’s flooded with ignorant and obscurantist academics~ Ugh!” Juriko was a bit unconvinced.
“You don’t like Ogura-san studying supernatural abilities, do you!”
“You too, always reading weird books too.”
Juriko sighed.
“It’s funny how the Old Testament, with no knowledge of Jewish history, is read with such vigor and adoration!”
It was obvious that Juriko rather despised Ookami’s ignorance, but Ookami continued with her face unchanged.
“That is their interpretation. In the end the answer exists in the human heart. But God’s lovingkindness is everlasting, and the most universal and absolute love is God.”
Makoto couldn’t understand what the two were saying at all.
But Oshami seemed to sense it.
“There are other people present today, so even debating with you is not an option. Yabuki-sensei, what do you think now? It’s fate that we can meet, so why don’t we tell you some stories?”
Oshigami’s story was very interesting. The events about Europe made Makoto, who hadn’t traveled abroad, seem interested.
In particular, the story of the Vatican Fae Religion headquarters struck a deep chord with her.
Now she realized how shallow and naïve she had been when she had all thought that religion was irrational.
“Father why did you come to this school?”
Makoto asked a very naive question.
“This is an order from the Japanese branch.”
“Is that so?”
The person who interjected was Juriko.
“That’s not why you’re here, is it?”
“What are you talking about?”
Juriko still continued to say with a smile, but there was malice in her smile.
“Don’t you think there’s a lot of suspicion that this school made it through the pre-war and post-war crises? Why did the Special Senior Police and GHQ miss this school alone?”
Juriko stared straight at Ookami.
“What are you trying to say?”
Oshigami asked rhetorically, still shocked.
“Those sent items are the reason for making this school exist. That’s why those powerful organizations won’t interfere with this school. Father, what are you trying to do? This school will be returned after all!”
The relationship between the two is in a state of tension.
Okami slowly opened his mouth and said.
“It is natural to return it when the time comes. But as long as it is before the time is up, it does not need to be returned~”
Page Bow seemed to understand.
These two were hostile, and it felt like there was a wonderful ‘power’ focused on them, that is, the ‘focus’ was placed on them, and such a focused awareness put one in a particularly good mood.
“It really is here, isn’t it!”
“The time has not yet come. No, it will never come, will it! Until we who carry the body of sin are banished from this earthly paradise.”
“Can’t wait any longer, that’s the general answer, right? Nope, no need to wait any longer because the time has come.
”
The air around them became dry.
Only the air around Juriko was humid, dissolving into cold air.
Oshigami turned a rosary in his hand and mouthed a verse from the Bible. It was what angels say when they fight demons.
The magical wars have begun.
General common sense no longer applies and disappears, eroding each other’s beliefs, and the primal spiritual battle is about to begin.
Truebow looked at the sight and felt nothing but revulsion at what Suzuka had told her. But Makoto’s mind had lost the ability to generalize.
The mind is caught in a whirlpool of chaos, and one can only remain silent and accept what is in front of them.
True Bow’s ‘current’ state.
“‘Power’ can’t be focused~~”
“I see~ Is it because of Yabuki-sensei?”
Juriko understood it all.
“Stop it. Can you not say that to Yabuki-sensei? ‘Miles River Juriko is staying at Paradise Flyer’s house, so there’s no need to worry’.”
Juriko turned her back to Ookami and tried to walk to the back of the house.
“Wait a minute! Miles River-san, who the hell are you? My business, no, how come I know so much about the school’s business, and~”
“And proficient in magic too~ Who am I really?”
Then the door was closed. Only the silent echo of Juriko was left behind.
“Yabuki-sensei? Are you okay?”
“Ah, uh!”
The sense of elevation that had controlled Makoto’s body had disappeared.
There is no ‘power’ concentrated here anymore.
“Ms. Miles River is staying at the home of her friend Paradise’s classmates, and she asked me to pass on these words to you.”
All Juriko left behind was a faint aftertaste.
“And you too, who the hell are you? Why is that, why don’t I even know myself?
Will God really forgive the world?”
“At least ~ there is no enemy in God’s heart. If she is considered an enemy ~ I still think that God has no enemies.”
The priest muttered in a small voice as he cleaned up the coffee cup he had just messed up.
“Love your neighbor! Yes, my God is indeed a ‘jealous God’, as Manrikyo said.
But a loving God still exists. There is no perfect one, and I believe in you, Yabuki-sensei!”
“It’s so rare that Juri-chan would even want to go to my house. No, I’m more than welcome!”
Feijo smiled sheepishly as Juriko took Feijo’s hand.
“Hey, hey~”
“This is how we used to go home together.”
“Ah~ How long ago was that?”
Ashitaka fell into memories. Did you know Juriko in elementary school? Or kindergarten or earlier?
“That’s right, it was in kindergarten class.”
Yes, we went home together when we were in kindergarten.
“So nostalgic! Maybe you don’t remember, but I said I wanted you to be my bride!”
The bird of prey chuckled.
“I remember!”
There was uncertainty in Juriko’s voice, but it contained a wave of pure surprise.
“What’s the matter? You’re all red in the face, shy?”
“No, just reminiscing!”
The two were silent, holding hands as they made their way back to Fei Yu’s house.
“I’m back! Ah, no one’s there at all.”
“Where’s Uncle? On a business trip?”
Feiwu only answered ‘yes’.
The shrine in the city has something, as if it were very important.
“Seems like a friend from school! It’s also the Shrine Abbot, and there’s something going on to meet that person.”
Juriko stopped asking.
At night, the two slept in the same bed.
“Hey, if, maybe I’ll turn out to be really weird.”
“Strange man, did you dream?”
Ashitaka stared straight at Juriko with a red face.
“Yes, yes.”
“It’s a kinky dream! I dreamed it too. Everyone dreams about it, so don’t take it to heart.”
However, Fei Yuu counters Juriko.
“I appreciate you telling me not to take it to heart, but this~”
“Flybird, would you like me to make out with you? You’ll be in a better mood that way, and you won’t dream.
”
Juriko’s words touched Fei Yu’s heart. It’s been a long time since she made out with Juriko, and sometimes she wants to do this shit with Juriko.
“No, late, good night~”
Flybird was so excited for a long time that he couldn’t sleep.
But she could hear Juriko’s sleeping breathing.
“Oooooh~ oooooh~ oooooh~”
Hear the sweet cry.
Juriko quietly approached next to Fei-toru, the one who made the noise was of course Fei-toru.
“Oooh~ I had a dream, a kinky dream.”
Juriko gently removes the blanket covering the body of the flying bird.
Athletic tops and jogging pants.
It’s already oozing lewd fluids in here, isn’t it?
Just thinking about it made Juriko feel excited.
“Feijo, you have beautiful skin.”
Juriko gently pressed her palms against Fei Yu’s breasts through her blouse.
You can feel that the breasts are engorged.
Juriko slowly got up and pressed her lips to Fei Yu’s bulging breasts. Even though it was through the cloth, you could feel that the nipples had become firm.
Put your lips on it and don’t be afraid that your saliva will stain your clothes.
Bite it with your teeth with a little force and feel the softness of the flesh.
Juriko gently stimulated the engorged tissues with her tongue, then kept caressing the other breast with her fingers.
It was time to go to bed, but the breasts were already getting erect.
“I’m going to make you so comfortable. I’m going to make your flesh lustful. But I can’t… No, Flybird, you belong to me.”
The bird’s body twitched slightly, unable to tell if it was a kinky dream or reality.
Juriko’s hand slid down to her lower body and had come to her abdomen.
Fingers slipped inside the little cotton panties in his shorts.
Finding her destination quickly, Juriko’s breathing was messed up as her fingers felt the faintly tender hairs.
It’s tempting to take it slow, but no.
Maybe it’s because there’s no intention of rejection from Fei Yuu either! She herself knows what’s going on, but just wants to be with Juriko.
But that’s just a one-sided comfort, can’t stand this kind of relationship.
“So hot ~ so slippery!”
Fingers touching there, Juriko said while scratching.
She wanted to invade deeper, but couldn’t.
Trying to be more dexterous, but pulling his fingers out hard.
Excitedly, she looked at the finger covered in her friend’s bodily fluids and then brought it to her mouth.
Juriko trembled slightly, her entire body having reached orgasm.
Her own lower half must be even wetter than Fei Bird’s! She’ll have to tell Flybird tomorrow that she also had kinky dreams and was excited.
So the flying birds really don’t need to feel shy.
There’s also one more thing that must be told to the birds.
Juriko brought her mouth close to Feiwu’s ear like she was talking in her sleep.
“‘Aisis’s Blunder’ is about to cover the sky ~ in that case, there’s no coming back, you know, Flycatcher?”
So the next day ~ Tokyo was enveloped in ‘black fog’.
Chapter 4: The Black Mist
It was crowded early in the morning.
It should just be a normal day.
The due early morning sunshine didn’t come.
‘Black fog’ envelops the 23rd district of Tokyo.
The urbanites looked at the sky with incredulous expressions. They can’t do anything but look out.
And of course have no idea what’s going on.
LL classroom at Shinzumi Gakuen.
Department of Paranormal Research Society.
Some people arrive long before school time.
Mucous membranes can be heard in ensemble with mucus.
“Lust ~ that’s the power we want.”
The teenager peering into the mold whispered.
His expression, usually extremely elegant, was filled with anger-isn’t that what soul-formed humans are like?
Found by the secret chief! Can feelings rage now?
But the black feelings kept oozing out despite the decay.
“Heh heh! I can’t imagine that the teacher will be looking for you!”
“Being around those little brats all the time, they can’t get enough of you, can they?”
The man’s words spoke to her heart, and the tainted emotion grew stronger.
“Please violate me! Splash cum on me!”
“I know, I’ll get you pregnant!”
The man finished and shook the combination hard. The breasts bobbed up and down with it. Both hands grasped the breasts and licked the male root that tickled the nipples with their lips.
The black feelings in Ochikura Rei’s heart surfaced again.
-Good! Now is the time!
It was necessary for me to violate Kageko. But the mood and feeling is another matter. Then I straightened my body and just wanted to look at the way I violated Mido Keiko, my lower body was already painfully erect.
Kageko is a gift from the ‘Mikado’.
She’s just a prop, but the more you violate her, the more beautiful she becomes. She’s the best sex magician for a sex partner for Rei Ogura.
“I’m coming!”
Kageko greeted the climax, screaming.
The man moved his hips in tandem.
The venom flowed into Kageko’s interior. The muscle tissue of Kageko that surrounded the male root convulsed, desperately trying to suck up the remaining semen.
“Oooh~! Can’t take it anymore!”
The male root was pulled out and there was a wonderful ringing sound coming from the private parts.
The other men scrambled to violate Kageko.
Inserting his thumb into Kageko’s interior, the mixed fluid of male-female union flowed out in a continuous stream.
Kageko’s had long since softened from the lubricant and the intense, repeated rubbing. The men felt comfortable with the touch and inserted more fingers.
“Hey, hey, even Fistland wants to come in?”
“Ah! Don’t panic~ There are other places to stick it in~”
Keiko spanked her ass when she finished, her hole was already wide open and the man who favored Keiko slipped his love-stained fingers inside.
The man’s finger actually went in smoothly. The other men also rushed to bury their manhoods into Kyoko’s remaining hole.
“Hey, hey, threesomes are so cozy!”
The man who had just ejaculated in his private parts caused Kageko to lick and fondle the tip of his man-root with her lips.
After careful and gentle caressing, the male root is inserted inside the eye of the chrysalis and pushed straight into the rectum. Keiko also lets out a lustful cry, and the men swing their hips excitedly in time with the cry.
“Hey, that’s a great hole for the girl, too!”
“Yeah! All the holes need to be plugged in to see what it’s like.”
Laughter was raised in all directions, and so many foreign objects were twisting around inside of Kageko.
Then Kageko groaned greatly. The old magic trick was about to begin, and Kageko knew it was sex-mediated magic.
“I’m not like you guys. So you guys go away!”
Oikura whispered as a sound came from the darkness. It was a voice meant to seize the souls who eulogized for sex.
When Keiko was being abused.
“Turn the channel!”
Yabuki Makoto happened to change the TV channel, but it wasn’t showing the morning news.
The image is only vaguely visible for a little while, but eventually it is invisible.
Regardless of whether it was private, state-run, satellite… all TV programs were not broadcast except for TVB.
Tried to listen to the radio to see how the disaster was going, but couldn’t pick it up because of the noise and just couldn’t believe how it had turned out.
“What the hell happened?”
Makoto was watching TV.
“Uh, huh?”
My own body is warm. Yes, with Juriko beside me, I suddenly felt a strange sensation in the lower half of my body.
Miles River Juriko is truly an incredible young girl.
Despite being the same year as herself, she knows a lot of things. Juriko says it’s like that because she has few friends.
She’s ostracized at school because she’s considered a weirdo. But it’s Juriko’s condescending attitude that attracts Feijo.
Juriko is a doppelganger worshipped by Feijo, possessing qualities she doesn’t have.
But Juriko said, “You have everything that I don’t have.”
Is that so? She’s perfect. She’s modest.
Feiwu was a little jealous of her.
She just rambled on.
Flybird just woke up holding his best friend’s body in such a great shape.
-What am I, what am I doing?
A certain realization cleared in the mind of the bird of prey. Not wanting to resist the feelings, but her rationality taught her to dismiss the budding feelings.
The sound of Juriko’s sleeping breath, the sound of her heart, her blood flowing, her body warm like fire.
Why would the core of the flower that had been defiled by a lustful dream react again? Juriko’s hands were moving, cold hands touching the body of the flying bird.
“Huh? Juriko?”
But Juriko said a few words as if she was dreaming, and there was no other reaction. No, in order to say such words, Juriko’s hand touched a place where it shouldn’t.
Touching her nipples through her blouse, still clenching her teeth, aroused to the highest point.
Louder than the sound of a clock going off.
The overflowing love juices reawakened Fei Yu’s consciousness.
Why is that? Why?
Juriko placed her fingers on mine and gently touched my nipples.
Juriko’s fingers were touching the most sensitive area.
Unspeakable pleasure rushed straight to the top of his head cover-Flyer was conquered by Juriko.
“Good morning, Feijo!”
Suddenly Juriko woke up. Juriko gently hugged Fei-toru’s body, her fingers roaming behind Fei-toru’s back.
“Good morning, good morning, good morning~”
The two just felt each other’s body heat and sweaty scent and let time pass.
“Ah, Feijo, it’s time for school!”
Juriko said with a smile before leaning into Fei Yu’s ear.
“I’ll keep what Flybird did a secret!”
As the bird shook in fear, Juriko had long since jumped out of bed.
“Why don’t you get up!”
But it’s not anger, it’s just shyness.
Juriko and Asuka woke up.
“Yeah? I see. Everything is going on as usual here.”
“I’m sorry, but there’s something I’d like to ask you to please. The ‘one’ here is busy enough. But it’s about time for the secret assistance to arrive!”
After connecting with Itami Suzuka, Makoto prepared to go deal with the aftermath. The current situation seemed to be such that only she could step in.
“The covert support staff ~ you’ll be the one to approach.”
After the conclusion of the periodic report.
Makoto looked sadly out the window.
‘Black Mist’.
Inside the city is covered with a mysterious black fog, which the special search headquarters has been deeply suffering from.
“Officer Aoji, you haven’t gone into hysterics yet, have you?”
When the True Bow talks to itself.
“Unable to connect to Toshima Ward radio station.”
“Will the Port District 402 please respond.”
“If you can connect, you will!”
The location is the Special Search Headquarters Mobile Search Group in Nakano Ward.
The Metropolitan Mobile Unit, which is connected by data communications with the General Office Department, is supposed to be a mobile deployment, but it is used as a liaison between the precincts and the police department patrols.
They are also training their personnel to be mobile intelligence officers and have introduced military-specific laser communication machines, but they are not functioning at all.
“Officer Aoimoto, all communications are down. It’s not the wired circuits, but the cell phones, PHS, and police radios aren’t working, so I don’t know what’s going on.”
The technical squad leader reports to Aoimine. Motorized search squad leader Aoimine Kanetsu is not as tired as Makoto thinks, though not hysterical.
“At a time like this, what if those people, what if the ‘Angry Black Hime’ attacked?”
Ever since the ‘black fog’ appeared, the airwaves have been frequently blocked from being trusted.
Early in the morning, all the airwaves became unreachable, and even after exhausting all methods, they could no longer function. Although the radio waves could be sent out, the signals could not be received, and physical methods could not solve the problem.
The ‘black fog’ that covers Tokyo like a satin tent is actually a thick fog closer to the shape of a cloud. The sun is just a blurry circle hanging in the sky.
The special search headquarters is in a state of mourning.
While looking at the tragic scene, Makoto couldn’t help but mutter to himself.
“They’re already on the move. That must be it, but what can I do?”
Like a chessboard-like Tokyo intelligence network.
Looking at the previous dimness, one can only pray in one’s heart.
While Suzuka was alone and talking to herself.
I don’t think the action has started yet, Makoto thought to herself! The young girl who was brutalized. And the ‘Angry Black Hime’.
In any case, I must return to being a police officer.
“Hey, hey, what a cute girl!”
“No, no, please stop!”
Enjoying the pleasure of touching a young girl’s hair is nothing short of sacrilege. The man slipped his foot between his thighs.
“Oooh, well. I can’t get my little man-root erect without making you cry.”
The man pulled down his pants in front of the young girl and removed his erect manhood.
Wanting to turn her face away, other men came up and pressed against her face, telling her to watch.
“I’ll lend you this pretty thing to play with!”
“No, don’t!”
The man grasped the young girl’s palm in his large hand and asked her to hold the tip of the male root.
The juices that had flowed earlier had soiled the young girl. The maiden’s hand gave the man an orgasm, and the venom sprayed onto the maiden’s hair.
The young girl is terrified and has been stripped of her freedom as the other men tear the young girl’s uniform apart.
The knife was against the young girl’s hip.
The blade reached in to make sure the young pubic mound was still virginal. The panties had been scratched and the mucus had stained the metal.
“Scared? This is less scary than being invaded by a male root, isn’t it?”
“Hey, look, it’s all wet!”
“Behave yourself, you’re our toy, tell us where the student handbook is? Otherwise your life is over, we’re natural born rogues! We’ll make you have our babies!”
Hearing the man speak so menacingly, he dutifully offered his student handbook.
“Genjouji~ Yuuka. You’re Yuuka? Come to your senses! A life of happy slavery in Yume Island awaits you!
There will still be plenty of your friends to keep you company, don’t worry!”
Can’t take it anymore, can’t take it anymore. True Bow started to move. She rushed in front of the ‘Angry Black Hime’ despite the danger.
“You guys!”
“What do you want?”
Makoto’s voice sounded like it came from another dimension, averting the men’s eyes.
“Paradise students, and Miles River students.”
“Ah, Yabuki-sensei~”
The two men’s eyes crossed, and then the ‘Angry Black Hime’ attacked. In an instant, the flying bird was pulled up, and Makoto even struck a palm at Suigetsu.
“Teacher, what are you doing?”
“Archery and Aikido when I was a kid, and karate in college!”
“So it is!”
Although completely immobile before this, isn’t the body free to move now?
But, so strange, if it’s the ‘Angry Black Hime’, it’s nothing strange even if she’s taken as a hostage.
Makoto mused as she stared at Juriko.
Juriko was still in her teenage body, and it was comforting to be able to protect her from a violent man. It was the right behavior.
Before the police arrived, Sadabow knocked out three and Flybird knocked out four. When the sirens sounded, the ‘Angry Black Hime’ had fled first.
-They mustn’t know I’m a cop now.
“Miserable, everyone’s running away! Don’t want anyone else to get violated!”
She pressed the three of them and started to run off, of course without letting the naked teenage girl get dressed.
Shinobu Obara whispered to Makoto, “It’s a real pain in the ass, Ms. Yabuki, you’re late again, and this time it’s a disaster!
”
The place Makoto is going to is a chapel.
Fr. Okami had already begun to prepare the prayers. Entrusting the three young girls to the priest, she wanders into the streets of Shibuya to buy clothes for Yuuka to wear.
Of course it’s available, and despite the unusual circumstances, stores all over Tokyo have decided to open at ten o’clock.
Makoto wasn’t exactly level-headed, but it was probably due to too much excitement!
“Councilor, there’s no need to get so excited!”
But the councilor didn’t hear Father Okami’s words or Yuuka’s words.
“That’s that, this is this, whatever I say. Wouldn’t it be a disaster if this got publicized?”
“I know, and now the media reporters can’t act either, thanks to the ‘black fog’.”
“Yeah? Didn’t see it?”
Nagahara flipped the switch on the TV that was kept in the board room.
The channel seems to be locked to the cable station.
The person who appeared on the screen was none other than the top leader of the country whom everyone knew.
He was the person that True Bow hated the most. He was a shrewd and calculating person, and… he was also very good at interfering with the police.
The nasty man said so.
-The 23rd Ward of Tokyo is under an extraordinary state of affairs as of 3:00 p.m. today.
In the future, all information will be transmitted through this channel. If you have not joined this station, please apply for membership at the nearest office…
“I’m surprised that the Broadcasting Association’s response measures are still being taken so quickly. There must be a lot of people applying for membership in the future!
And then even the usual stuff… what the hell!”
Nagahara turned off the TV.
The TV was explaining the future government’s response to the situation, and the image of the annoying man just disappeared into the darkness.
“Alas, it can’t be helped. It’s up to you to take care of her, and from today she’ll be integrated into your class.”
“My name is Genzouji Yuuka, please ask for more guidance.”
The young girl’s expression was quite cheerful, not like she had experienced a horrible event.
Leaving the council room, the two walked towards the classroom.
From behind, someone called out to them.
“Yabuki-sensei, is that okay?”
It’s Fidget! She was worried that Councilor Nagahara would give them a hard time, so she was uneasy and seemed to have been hiding outside to eavesdrop.
“Ah, that Nagahara guy is a tough one, always acting like he’s great in front of us. Hmph, he’s really the standard ‘operator’.”
Ashitaka said that on purpose to comfort Makoto.
“So you’re integrated into our class as a transfer student? Please teach me more, I’m ~” “You’re Tendo Hidetora-san, right? I’m Genzouji Yuuka, please teach me more!”
After saying that the two shook hands, maybe Yuuka was tougher than she looked!
“Excuse me, can you take Genzouji-san to meet the other students? I’m kind of busy!”
“Ah, no problem!”
Makoto sent the two of them away and walked quickly back to the faculty lounge.
Forehead paralyzed.
(This feeling~ Yes, this intuition is never wrong.)
There were only a few of my colleagues in the faculty lounge, and the troublemakers were not there. It should be possible to take your time with the ‘investigation’
Right!
Yuka’s curriculum vitae and information about the procedures for transferring to another school, as well as the results of the placement test… These are the information that is needed to get to know Genzouji Yuka as an individual in the space of Shinzen Gakuen.
Yuka Genzouji was described as an ordinary girl. Too ordinary – that’s why it’s suspicious, but it’s also possible that she’s overthinking it.
But-Makoto’s sixth sense told her that it wasn’t that simple.
(This intuition is correct. My ‘intuition’ tells me that she’s a ‘witch’. But she doesn’t look as evil as Juriko Mansuruga-)
What Makoto calls ‘intuition’ is inspiration or a sixth sense.
Most of the women in the Yabuki family have this ability. This is because Makoto’s mother was an authentic ‘witch’.
Makoto also inherited this superpower.
Several times this ability has warned her. She believed the warning, and if she acted on it, she was saved.
But her father was a Mystic, and the Yabuki family’s lineage was different from her mother’s, and many times she was made to ignore such ‘intuitive abilities’.
As a result, this ability was brutally sealed, and to this day, this ugly mark remains on Makoto’s body.
She also intended to just seal that ability away.
Since she became a police officer, she has specialized in reading materialistic books to put her mind at ease and disguise herself with theories.
But since belonging to the Special Search Division team, under Itami Suzuka’s tutelage (and then ‘cultivation’), her ‘abilities’ have strengthened even more.
Even in normal times, this inspiration is fully utilized.
Suzuka had said during instruction.
-Intuition is the basic ability of magic. You have the greatest ability of anyone I’ve ever met. This ability must be able to help you.
Now Makoto is about to use her ‘magic’ for the first time.
Still a little reluctant though.
“My father said that this ‘ability’ was necessary… but what happened to my mother?”
Truebow muttered to himself.
Then the paper was removed from the box. The paper was a half-sheet of paper used in character practice, with several kanji characters depicting uncanny shapes arranged on it.
The center and surroundings make it obvious at first glance that the drawings are of religious aspects.
Feeling a little uneasy.
This is the final assignment to get your sanity destroyed.
But Makoto didn’t worry anymore, she trusted her intuition, -The only person she could trust was herself, so she should trust her own abilities…!
The magic that Makoto has to do is aimed at soul observation and investigation. Although it is observation, it does not refer to visual things, but the investigation of the soul factor of the object.
Then, the observed soul information is reconstructed in the consciousness and mirrored for the first time. The simulation results are reproduced using the CG method.
The essence of the soul of the investigation is the true posture of that person, the subject of the investigation.
Let spiritual intelligence with a soul not be misdemonized.
Magicians have the ability to hide their souls, so they need to be re-recognized as ‘magicians’ again.
But there are problems happening.
To reconstitute the acquired soul intelligence, one needs to rely on human knowledge, consciousness.
That is to say, it will run out of knowledge or factual inconsistencies with what has been stockpiled and learned, because the magic will not work correctly.
Makoto is able to control her consciousness because of her father’s education and training. There is also Suzuka who taught her the proper techniques and knowledge, so there is no need to feel uneasy.
Makoto saw the ‘world’.
The vision before us is the world as seen from the point of view of the spirit. Living beings, objects with souls… this is the world of consciousness. Also – the color, intensity, and fluctuation of light ~ there seems to be a sound as well? Is it music?
This is the ‘world’ that makes up the world.
Makoto went to feel the world that surrounded him, not observing-but ‘feeling’.
Cold, wet, and smelly.
That thing must be ‘water’.
-This school… is not an ordinary school.
Strangely enough, ‘water’ is very conscious.
The places where ‘water’ awareness is strongest are the chapel, and your own classroom.
The intensity of the chapel was unusual.
On the land of the chapel, there seems to be a strong boundary. Then a very strong ‘water’ power was felt from the boundary.
-Springing up… life… healing power… the sea is like a million springs rushing forth.
Manriha-san was talking to Father Ogami, -What exactly is 『something sent』┅?
But now is not the time to confirm these things.
-She’s investigating Genzouji Yuuka.
The consciousness turned towards the classroom. Even though it was full of people and things that symbolized ‘water’ gathered here, there was no feeling of ‘water’.
There was clearly an unusual force at work.
“O Fateful One-!”
It’s the sound that ‘water’ makes.
Makoto was shocked. Although I had heard about it from Lead Fragrance, I had never imagined that there were really supramental beings in the world…” – “I am the Water King. You are the witch of the bow and the forest, the witch under my guardianship. We are all compatriots who have come together to protect this land.”
Makoto saw the shadow of a giant turtle.
The image appeared blurry because Makoto’s consciousness couldn’t grasp its actual body. But the other party didn’t seem to have any intention of interfering with her consciousness.
But the other side is indeed a strong and powerful body of being.
-Are you Genzouji’s classmate?
“-Questions and answers are meaningless. When the time comes, you and I will guard this land together – go back!
When the time comes, my master and I will protect you.”
So the other side disappeared.
-She’s ‘the’ master?
I can’t believe it. But I can’t tell if it’s a magician or not from the looks of it. If the magician is a magician or a supernatural being, it’s best to accept the advice I just gave you. Officer Itami said the same thing.
Makoto’s consciousness wants to return to his physical body again.
But-what’s going on, what’s happening!
Why can’t we go back!
There was an ominous portent in Makoto’s consciousness.
That powerful ‘something’ was tugging at her.
-Such power… Ah, it’s irresistible…
So Makoto slowly fell into that ‘something’.
The voice! She remembered the voice.
“Don’t say it! You slut!”
It was filled with hate, anger, and sadness.
“-I was taken by those men for you, for… you!”
“Shut up! You can only take my man-root, no one else’s!”
The woman mourns and then experiences immense joy.
Makoto reunited with the woman’s consciousness.
Makoto is her, and she is Makoto.
Makoto becomes the one who experiences her joy.
Though dazed at the sudden pleasure, Makoto did swing along with her realization.
-It was ‘kinky dreaming’, more pleasurable than disgusting, and increasingly open. It is a consciousness that is contrary to social morality.
“Oo, oo, oo… Kyoko!”
“Ah, ah… Master…”
Then two, no, three people came together to meet the climax.
The realization that assaulted Makoto exploded.
-Yes, this is vicious behavior, and the intertwining of men and women… becomes ‘key’.
The particles of consciousness experienced this as an intimate act that Rei Ogura and Keiko Mido were engaging in. This realization taught Makoto so many things.
-I am the leader of the Junction, and the ceremony is going to be held at noon today, and Ochikura Rei opened the ‘door’ to the ‘holy ark’ of the Imperial Court, utilizing Mido Kageko and the man who had just been killed.
The… Millennium Kingdom arrived, and the leader was me, dominated by my master, dominating his evolution, his degeneration, his divine… spiritual growth…
Instantly, Makoto felt his head hit the ground, i.e., an attack of the soul.
-Ojikura… Rei…?
It’s not.
Yes, it was something else, something darker and more evil… a snake.
The giant snake wrapped itself around True Bow’s body, pinching the center of his soul tightly.
“If you are… a witch… you must die!”
Truebow exclaimed.
-I don’t want to… but I’m powerless to resist…
Do you want to die like this… like this?
If the essence of the soul is destroyed, you will lose yourself completely. It is what is commonly referred to as a ‘wasted person’ who can never be resurrected.
Despair began to encroach on Makoto as the area of darkness grew larger and larger.
-It’s not coming back.
In an impressionistic magic battle, denial of thinking already determines the winner. That’s when True Bow lost.
Since she’d never had any experience with magic battles, it couldn’t be helped, could it?
“-Sensei, Yabuki-sensei… Wake up, please wake up… Yabuki-sensei!”
Makoto opened her eyes-she came back to reality.
“I saw you didn’t come into class, so I came to get you. Are you okay? You look pale…”
“Ah, I’ve been unwell lately. But how did you?”
“Ah, whoever calls you, I suppose-it’s only ‘by chance’ that I would come!”
Genzouji Yuuka smiled.
Her smile was different from Juriko’s, it was a reassuring smile.
“Ah, it’s already so late?”
“Something wrong?”
True Bow scratched his body, the feeling of the evil snake still lingering on his flesh. But it was good to be alive, but it felt like that ‘soul’ was being choked.
“-Tokyo is currently in an extraordinary state, so there will only be a half day of classes today.”
Makoto said as she made copies of the legal representatives.
“Then Miles River’s classmates guessed correctly.”
When Makoto heard Juriko’s name, there was a momentary expression of disgust on her face.
“What did you say, Mr. Miles River?”
“Huh? Just now she said she doesn’t have class today so she’s going to Shinjuku and she found to something interesting.”
What Juriko found interesting…
That must not be ordinary stuff.
Shinjuku Metropolitan Government Office.
“-Sensei, you don’t seem too happy?”
Juriko asked.
“Nothing…”
Yuuka looked happy, saying that she had always lived in Kyoto and had never visited a nearby metropolis.
Flying Bird is acting as her tour guide.
“What’s in here?”
Tokyo Metropolitan Government Office – A huge building constructed under the bubble economy, it is a landmark representing Tokyo.
“-It’s about time to find out!”
Juriko said without looking at Makoto.
She looked at Asuka and Yuuka. Makoto felt a cold hollowness in Juriko’s warm vision.
The tension between them was lifted by the sounds of the suburbs.
“What’s that? They are?”
The robed crowd walked into the foyer with words on their lips. It was a chapter from the Old Testament.
It seemed like there was something in the center of them, and they were carrying it forward. Shining brightly… it seems to be a basket.
“-The Holy Ark. The famous holy ark from the movie.”
Juriko said this to Makoto.
Makoto looked at the group of magicians, and in the midst of them was a man in a pure white robe.
“Is Omakura… is it?”
“Ah, Sensei, you know what’s going to happen?”
Juriko’s tone held surprise, but her tone was still the usual mockery.
Oikura Rei stood in front of the Holy Ark and called out.
“I, to Thee, plead! Offer three wild dogs to awaken You here! On this land that You guard! I, plead with Thee!”
Repeat the passage.
Slowly the words became incomprehensible. It was the language of angels… The only one who understood it was Juriko.
“The ceremony for the creation of the shrine… I’ll leave it to Ojikura-san! But where exactly did the ‘Holy Ark’ come from?
It is not ‘appropriate’ if you consider its attributes.”
Now that’s what True Bow believes.
Juriko knows everything.
In that moment.
-Gold begets water now.
The common thought skimmed through everyone’s mind, and they all said in unison – it was a ‘kinky dream’.
Then came the explosion.
Makoto felt it as an explosion of the Spirit.
But what is it?
Feel the cold floor, the moist air.
What to do?
It’s about to go down.
Makoto opened his eyes.
Maybe it was a magic explosion. You can still hear the sound.
“No, no! This is… the real world!”
Wailing… screams… mournful cries… make up the world of Tokyo Metropolitan Hall.
“What… what is this!”
A huge monster… a terrifying demonic beast appeared in front of True Bow.
The smell of copious amounts of blood and sex permeated the surroundings. It was immediately clear from whom the smell was coming from. People who had been chewed on by demonic beasts, and people who had been violated.
The behavior of both parties is echoing greed.
What Makoto saw was the female office worker who had been violated by the demonic beast. Probably already done with her business, her thighs were stretched wide open and her pelvis was broken.
But what was even more horrifying was the look on her face after her sudden regrettable death.
-She seemed to revel in death, and her expression was this.
“How, how did this happen?”
Makoto can’t be defeated by sentimentality. Then the demonic beasts are going to infest Yuuka.
“Genzouji-san! Genzouji-san!”
Makoto screamed desperately, but Yuuka didn’t respond.
Outside the town hall, at some point, Juriko was already watching all this with Feijo in her arms. She said to the disoriented Ashitaka, “The sweetness is about to be closed, and then the first door will be opened… Ashitaka!”