prelude
Tokyo – a city with no day or night.
When it’s about 8 o’clock in the evening, the streets of downtown Tokyo are always filled with different people. Some of them are white-collar workers who are rushing home after work, some of them are teenagers who are looking for excitement, and of course, some of them are people who come here for a certain kind of life; in short, every one of them gathers here for a different reason as well.
But in one of the streets, which was covered with seven-colored slides, were standing three men who were all out of keeping with the air of the time. The three of them were also dressed in black cloth robes, with masks on their faces, a silver sword-like chain mouth dangling from their chests, and an old-looking book in their hands, from which it was clear that they were believed to be missionaries of some religion. And they just stood like stones, but behind their masks their eyes were as sharp as eagles searching for their prey.
At that very moment, a young girl of about 23 years old, about 165 in height, with a very beautiful face, passed by the three of them, and at the same time, the three of them agreed that this was tonight’s prey… Late at night at 12:00 p.m., the streets of the city center were still full of people, but silence was drifting over some of the streets in the residential neighborhoods. And in the woods of a nearby park, a lurid crime was stretching over the body of the OL just now.
She was naked and fastened to a large tree with iron branches, her eyes were glistening with tears, and her mouth was covered with a strip of white cloth. By her side stood the three missionaries, with lighted candles in their hands, while they spoke quietly as if in prayer, and dripped wax on the body of the ol.
Whenever the hot wax dripped on her silky skin, because her mouth was covered by the cloth, her throat could only let out “mmmmm”, not knowing whether it was a cry of pleasure or pain. At the same time, the tears in her eyes were slowly flowing down her beautiful face to her neck.
After about 15 minutes, the three missionaries seemed to have finished their prayers and stopped their actions, and watched in silence as the OL looked on in agony.
“Today you can be chosen by us as a sacrifice to our Almighty Master for the world!” One of the lead preachers orated quietly.
“Umm… Umm…” The ol’s eyes filled with tears and she kept shaking her head as if pleading, but the missionary continued his speech as if he couldn’t see her.
“But before a sacrifice is offered, it must be made defiled and then cleansed with blood!” While the lead preacher spoke, he opened the book he held in his hand and took out of it a huge black serpent-like object. The thing was about 3 inches in radius and 9 inches in length, with a tip living like a snake’s head, while at the same time the other two missionaries began to bow their heads and start praying.
When that OL saw the thing, she was immediately overwhelmed with horror and realized what they would then do. But long before she tried to resist, the preacher had already aimed and stabbed that thing into her slit.
“Yah! ~~” that OL let out a crisp yelp the moment she entered, more tears flowing from her eyes.
Then a strange thing happened, that thing would make relative movements with the scriptures of those two preachers, which made that thing live like a spiritual snake stabbing fiercely all around in that OL’s slit, making the vicinity of that OL’s slit filled with lewd water.
“Ya… ya… oh… Y… Y…” the ol’ lady’s breasts shook with the movement of the object and called out at the same time.
I don’t know when, that OL’s scream slowly changed from pain to enjoyment, her expression became so happy like, although her body was fixed by the iron branch, she still returned to projective shaking to match that thing.
“Ya… Woo… Ya… Woo…!” Whenever the snake-like object was moving, the OL still screamed with pleasure.
After about 15 minutes of this, her slit suddenly flowed like a waterfall of lust, which was visible as she reached her first orgasm. Her body had already been manipulated by her desire in those 15 minutes, her bosoms kept bobbing up and down with that thing, her upper body was being made dirty by the hot wax, but her lower body was being washed by her own holy liquid, as well as not being able to scream out to her heart’s content because of the cloth in her mouth.
“Ha… ha… my almighty master, by the power of your servant, this maiden has been made happy! Now let me unchain her!” As the missionary said that, he unlocked the iron bars holding the ol and removed the cloth covering her mouth, while the other two missionaries also accelerated their prayers.
When the iron branch was taken out, that OL fell on the grass because she lost her center of gravity, but she couldn’t feel the pain of anything because the thing in her slit was still pumping at an ever-increasing speed. Whenever that thing was jerking, her body also felt like electricity was passing through it, and her released hands started to play with her breasts restlessly.
“Y… please… you… please… let… me… go… Y…!”
She was talking in a way that was completely different from her body movements in a pleading manner while grinding her body on the grass to increase the pleasure. As the thing moved faster, her hands continued to caress her biceps faster and faster, and she tried to use her teeth to lightly devour her sexy nipples as well, and the screaming slowly increased along with her actions, and soon she had reached her second orgasm.
“Y… Y… I… I… I… can’t… do… anymore… Y…” As she cried out, her lust once again flowed out like a waterfall, and with a satisfied smile on her beautiful face, she enjoyed the rest of the pleasure, and her body and her expression looked like a beautiful painting in the moonlight. At the same time, the three men stopped their prayers, and of course, so did the serpentine thing.
“O my Lord! The maiden whom we have dedicated to Thee is already in the grip of sin (lust)! Now let us help her add the holy seal by blood!” They said all the way, slowly kneeling down beside that OL while putting down the books in their hands, then took up the silver sword-shaped chain mouth in their hands.
As that OL slowly came back from her pleasure, she saw that the trio was trying to stab marks on her body with the chain mouth in its hand.
“Help… Umm… Umm…!” Before she could cry out for help, one of the missionaries covered her mouth with a strip of cloth, and at the same time, the other two also took the iron bar that they had just used to secure her body to the ground once again.
What followed was a painting depicting hell, where the three missionaries were using the chain spout in their hands to paint the holy seal in her blood around that OL’s hands, feet, and body.
“Ugh!!!” She also let out an astonishing yelp every time the chain mouth pierced her soft leather and every time blood flowed from her holy seal. What she felt was no longer pleasure, but the pain of being stabbed and the terror of not knowing the future.
After about ten minutes or so, those three missionaries finally imprinted more than ten strange marks on her body, and at the same time, the missionary who had just taken the lead suddenly pressed his head with his hand as if he was in pain.
“Yikes! Master, please forgive us for wasting so much time, now let us offer the sacrifice!”
As the man spoke, he painfully took out a red crystal from his black robe. As soon as that crystal was taken out, the red light it emitted immediately brightened the surroundings as well.
“ My Lord can grant you joy!” Those three missionaries said all the way through, all the way through their hands slowly placing the crystals towards that OL’s chest.
“Woah~~Yah!!!” The girl’s last scream broke the silence of the night… the next morning at 6:30 a.m.
“Yikes! Someone come! Help!!!” A park cleaner cried out in shock at the sight before him. Because what he saw was a human skeleton lying on a blood-red grass, and the skeleton’s chest clearly had traces of being penetrated by something. Judging from the way the crime was committed, this was the fourth time in the past month… What was their purpose?
Chapter 1 Spirit
（１）
Apartment at 7:00 a.m.
In an apartment near Tokyo Bay, there is a man and woman quietly lying half-naked on a bed.
The girl is about 22 years old, not too high, but there should be 165, body shape is belong to a relatively thin that kind of shape, keep a handful of leaky brown short hair, the size of when good breasts and small nipples are standing firm, her face pointed, but also looks a little childish, and she is closed eyes, quietly sleeping next to the man.
The man, who was about 23 years old, about 180 tall, with an average build and a ponytail, was smoking a cigarette while thinking back to how he had done that last night with the girl sleeping next to him. He recalled how he undressed her last night, how he kissed those little lips, how his hands fondled those round breasts, and how wonderful the pleasure of being one was.
Thinking about it, the guy’s little guy was already standing straight up, so he put out the cigarette he was holding and then unconsciously went to work on the girl’s breasts with his hands.
“Don’t!” It turned out that the woman had already woken up and smiled while trying to push the man’s hand away with her hand.
“You little villain, so you were pretending to be asleep!” The man said with a smile while speeding up the speed of his hand.
“Y..! You already did it 3 times last night, is it hard for you not to be tired?” The female was still trying to push away the hand on her chest.
“That’s because you’re so pretty!” The man said as he leaned in and kissed the woman.
“Umm… Umm…” The woman was enjoying the man’s kiss, but their movements were suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the phone.
“Get on the phone!” The girl said with a smirk on her face, slowly getting up and marching towards the bathroom with her towel around her.
The man sat up as if he was very upset and picked up the phone that was ringing next to the bed: “Who is it? Yes… OK… I’ll come right away! The man then got up as if in a great hurry and prepared to leave.
“What’s up? Is there something going on at the police station?” The girl asked with a worried expression on her face as she had just finished cleaning herself and had only a white towel around her.
“Yeah! Something big happened in the park and they want me to go check it out now!” The man said as he hurriedly put on his jacket and headed out the door.
“Then you be careful! Yikes! You forgot the silver bag! Catch it!” The woman said, attempting to toss the bedside purse into the man’s hand.
When the wallet crossed in the air, it opened, and inside was an ID that read: “Oda Shinji. The woman was his live-in girlfriend of three years, Maiko Maehara, an elementary school teacher.
Park at 8:00 a.m.
In what should have been a quiet park, today it was filled with crowds of people, most of them police officers, because here an appalling crime was taking place last night. And that’s when Shinji Oda arrives at the scene of the crime in his second-hand, Japanese-made Honda DX.
“What’s the situation? What can we deduce now?” As soon as Oda stepped out of the car, he immediately and cautiously questioned the forensic pathologist present.
“Well, the blood and other things have been sent for examination, the technique is very similar to the previous three times, from the clothes on the ground it seems that the deceased is a female, from the bones it can be predicted that the age is about from 20 to 30, but since the corpse has been eroded by something I don’t know what, so it’s not yet cleaned of the time of death!” The medical examiner answered cautiously.
Upon hearing this, Oda immediately went into a searching mood, but was soon brought back to the truth by a familiar voice: “Hey! Oda, you’re finally here! They told us to wait here for orders!”
The speaker is Oda’s good friend and partner Shirai Kaze, who is also a detective. He is about 23 years old, 178 tall, wears gold glasses, has a handsome appearance, and is known as the “Saint of One-Night Stand”.
“Hi! Shirai, how come even you’re here? Also, do you know what the higher-ups are looking for us for?” Oda asked while lighting a cigarette.
“Yeah! I’ve only heard that because this type of crime is increasing and the police department seems to have not found any evidence yet, they seem to want to ask for assistance!” Shirai also smoked a cigarette and replied.
“Is that so… phew…!” Oda slowly inhaled his cigarette.
Shortly thereafter, suddenly a uniformed young policewoman of about 20 years old held a letter in her hand and approached them, “May I ask if you are Mr. Oda and Mr. Shirai?” The young policewoman asked in a small voice.
“Oh! This beautiful lady, I am Shirai, and this is Oda. Would you be interested in having dinner with me? Anyone who tries my food will say yes!” Shirai grabbed the answer like a cat seeing a fish.
“Y… this is… the Chief… told me to bring it to you.” She handed the letter in her hand to Shirai, and as if she had been shocked by what Shirai had just said, her face turned red, like a red apple.
Shirai casually handed the letter to Oda without looking at it, then pulled the young policewoman aside to ask questions.
Only when Oda tore the letter open, a picture fell out inside. In the photo was a young girl of about 16 to 17 years old, dressed as a witch, with a sharp face and big eyes, looking like a young girl from a manga. Although she was only 16 years old, her body was developed like a standard 20 year old girl, which made people want to fuck her when they saw her.
In addition to this photo, there was a note in the envelope that said, “Kamikawa Tsukiko Tokyo Rekishi Shrine”.
(to be continued)