Catalog.
prelude
Chapter One Missed Moves
Chapter 2: The Realm
Chapter 3: Impulses
Chapter 4 Resonance
Chapter 5: Hallucinations
Chapter 6 Purification
Chapter VII. Recognition
Chapter 8: The Great Reunion
final chapter
prelude
Eleven years ago.
Ahalya… Asobasta Masanu… Tivnovarayani… From the deepest part of the ear, there came a marvelous sound that did not sound like Japanese.
Is that the sound of footsteps? In my unconsciousness, there seemed to be the sound of several people running around in a panic.
D… Dakin Hajra Omikami Oli Maheshuyukhi… Lost Limaheshuyukhi… The mantra that was piercing into my mind was suddenly interrupted by the voices of the adults.
“That guy probably escaped somewhere, right?”
“You, you stop it!”
“Ah, this guy seems to be waking up!”
“Really? He’s not dead!”
“Hey… Hey! Wake up! Can you hear me?”
“Have you seen the prisoner?”
A criminal? What the hell… what’s going on?
(Teenager) doesn’t know anything. No, it’s that he’s so aware of the whole thing that it causes his defense instincts to stop his mind from thinking about it.
“There’s only this guy here ah. The cloud-headed god! Cloud God!”
“All of this, he did, didn’t he?”
“This Tsuruno guy, possessed by that god?
“Yes, he did this to his own sister…”
“He’s a Ghostbuster! It’s a Ghostbuster!!!”
Various sounds rang in his ears, but he turned a deaf ear. Expressionless, he stared ahead with wide-open eyes. He didn’t say anything and couldn’t answer. But in his heart, he was still murmuring, “Surely… (Surely, what I’m seeing is not a dream…)
By that time… a few of the village people who had rushed to the scene were so frightened that they lost the strength to run away. When they came back to their senses, (the young man) was facing the man’s back.
Next to the railroad tracks reflecting the dim moonlight. Beside the man, the bodies of several young men lay strewn about, most of them half-naked. The descending fence shone brightly, illuminating a hellish scene. However, he did not have the slightest fear of these gruesome corpses. In fact, he was afraid of breaking the eerie atmosphere of peace, right? He should have been able to hear the sound of the fence! But it was as if he had lost his sense of hearing and could hear nothing.
Man, and (teenager) about the same age. By the rumors of the past few days, it seems he must be the Cloudhead God.
The man sat by the fence, muttering under his breath. A beautiful girl leaned against him with her eyes closed, her blood having dried. White tentative skin, slightly red cheeks, as if she had fallen peacefully asleep. The man gently shook what he held in his left hand, and his right hand gently caressed the girl with a look of happiness.
“I know. So that… we can be together forever!”
(Teenager’s) memory was instantly restored. The object in the man’s left hand was connected to the girl’s abdomen with a thin white band that was drained of blood… It was the umbilical cord. What the man was holding in his left hand was the fetus that the girl had given birth to. Upon closer inspection, the girl was already dead. Her right and left arms and legs had been brutally cut off at the root… but her beautiful face was as peaceful as a doll’s expression.
His consciousness faded again, with only the young girl’s face deeply reflected in his mind. I don’t know why, but for some reason, a strong feeling of envy… and jealousy… for that man came back to the present. June.
The recent weather has been cold and persistently rainy… It is now the rainy season. This afternoon, however, was sunny and warm. Kusaka and Toshikawa walked along the streets of Shibuya, both of them so busy with their chores that they didn’t even have time to sit down and chat.
Kusaka Formerly a psychiatrist. Currently an important partner of private detective Ryazaki, a former patient.
His job is to do psychoanalysis of prisoners and clients. He thinks he doesn’t look like a detective in terms of temperament and skill. But Ryozaki said he could act according to his mood, so he stayed at the office.
After that, he gained confidence in detecting when he solved the serial killings across Japan and the United States in the 〈Kuro no Broken Badge Murder Incident〉, which happened half a year ago.
Since his student days, he has lived by the rules. However, working as a strict doctor, he has to face the human psychology that he cannot grasp. When he fails to perform well, he is scolded by his supervising professor. Even as a detective, Ryouzaki teases him, “You’re a masochist who worries about the smallest of things!
In fact, Kusaka is having a delicate relationship with Touyama Hoshi. He and Hoshi met through the incident of “The Black Broken Badge”, and the relationship began to progress rapidly. Hoshi’s parents were killed after being used as experiments by the mastermind of the incident. After that, Hoshi’s tutor and guardian, “Speedwater Yao”, takes on the responsibility of taking care of Hoshi.
Hoshi was sometimes saddened by the murder of her parents, but her affection for grass soothed her grief greatly.
Up to the present, the two have not had a physical relationship. Hoshi doesn’t say anything, but is distraught over the matter.
Maybe it’s because Kusaka is not very good at relationships? Hoshi is aware of this, but Kusaka thinks she’s much older than her, but can’t steer the relationship properly, so she starts to loathe herself and acts awkwardly from time to time.
On this day, Kusaka went to Shibuya to pick up the business cards he had just printed. Being a “roadie”, he looked at the map and hoped that his date with Kusaka would go smoothly… Kusaka was also looking forward to this date, which he hadn’t seen for a long time. But half an hour into the meeting… the atmosphere was still cold.
Kusaka didn’t even hug or hold hands with her lover.
“Um… hasn’t Ms. Akane returned from her business trip yet?” With nothing else to talk about, Hoshi asked helplessly.
Akane is an assistant at Ryouzaki’s detective agency, and both of her parents were brutally murdered by the same murderer of the 〈Kuro no Broken Chapter〉 incident when she was fourteen years old. After that, she became Ryouzaki’s adopted daughter. Half a year ago, when she turned twenty, she and Ryouzaki dissolved their relationship, and then worked at the office. And the relationship between Akane and Ryouzaki has turned into lovers.
“Yeah, this investigation will take longer. We won’t be back from Toyama for another three or four days, right?”
“Three or four days? Then… what will you do?” Shee asked with a shy expression on her face, but Kusaka didn’t hear her clearly because of the noise coming from the street.
“Huh? What did you say?” Grass asked as a massive object came crashing down on him from behind and he fell on his butt, scattering his business cards all over the place.
It was a young girl with glasses and cute eyes. Wearing the uniform of the same school as Hoshi, she also fell to the ground. Then, a punk with a big accent and trendy clothes rushed up from behind. The girl must have been running away from him!
“Wait a minute! You’re so fast… Listen to me!” The punk called out, his two eyebrows shaped into a figure eight.
“Didn’t I say no? Even if you offer more money, I won’t do it!!!” The girl refused with a pained expression on her sprained left foot. From the looks of it, that punk could be some kind of dubious showbiz “agent”.
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“Kusaka… sir…” Hsi had a timid expression on her face, but it was clear that she wanted to help the girl.
“Hey, you…” The punk’s sharp eyes looked at Kusakari .
“Ah, you… this…” Kusaka was about to say something, but the girl had already taken advantage of the situation to run away.
How do you deal with a punk? When he thought he’d be looking for trouble, he stared at Hoshi without looking away and said, “Aaaaaaahhhh~ Great! I didn’t realize that such a cute girl would be with a panda like you. Ah… no, you’re a man among men. If I were a woman, I would have fallen in love with you at first sight, it’s true! Oh, I forgot to introduce myself: I’m Ryoji Kiba… What’s your name, ma’am?”
Kusaka was about to stop it when Hoshi had already given his name.
“Miss, are you short of pocket money to spend?”
“Huh…”
“I’m looking for… you beautiful sisters. If you’re interested, would you like to hear about it?”
“Ah, no need…” mumbled Hsi. This must be the current fad of students working illegally, right? As Kusaka was about to stop Hee, Kiba’s cell phone rang.
“What’s the matter with this important time… Excuse me, I have to take this.” With that, he walked a few steps away, turned his back to the two of them, and said loudly, “I’m sorry, but I’m in a hurry. This… give me one!” Kiba grabbed the card, which had fallen to the floor, and ran away as fast as he could.
“What’s going on…” Kusaka muttered.
“That guy, what a storm!” Hoshi said with a grumble.
“By the way, I didn’t hear… what did you say just now?”
Hoshi shook his head slightly.
“That’s… before the girl hit me…”
“Uh… What are we going to do now?”
As if remembering something, Hsi lowered her head in embarrassment. After taking a deep breath, she looked at Kusaka’s face and said, “What will you do for dinner if Akane is not at home?…”
“This is a mess. Two old men, they even fight while cooking!” Kusaka, who didn’t know Hoshi’s intentions, laughed and said, “Last night was really something! I told Ryozaki to turn on the electric pot, but he forgot to do it. When I came back from the convenience store, the rice was still in the pot!”
“Sure enough, just as I thought.”
“What?”
“I’ll be the one to help you two cook until Akane gets back!” Hoshi made her wish clear. Hoshi, who usually didn’t express her feelings much, surprised Kusaka with her decision, but she also felt happy.
At that moment, a strong wind blew up and several business cards were blown into the air. The paper reflected the sunlight and made Grass feel a reddish color. He also felt slightly dizzy. Time seemed to have stopped. (What… what is this feeling?)
As if it was the illusion of some memory reviving in her mind, Grass shielded herself with her hand, squinting slightly as she gazed up at the summer sun.
Chapter One Missed Moves
After walking through the busy streets of Shinjuku, it became very quiet. On the outskirts of Hyakunin-cho, the ‘Ryozaki Detective Agency’
That is, it is located here. Just moved here half a month ago. It’s not like before, when we were in an old building. This three-story building is Kazusa Ryazaki’s home and office.
Looking around, the low-rise building, surrounded by some towering buildings, gave a sense of oppression… For Ryouzaki, who never had any free time and made work his only pleasure, it was not that easy to buy this building even during the bubble economy. In fact, there was a complexity (or some bullshit conspiracy) that even Kusaka didn’t know about.
“I played Mark Six a while ago and accidentally won a lot of money!” Ryouzaki explained with a smile.
Although Kusaka and Asuka were close to each other, they did not say anything, but secretly said, “That’s the way it is! But in reality, they still didn’t understand the details.
“But isn’t it a pity that such a big~ place… is only used by the two of you?” Hoshi poked her head out of the kitchen and marveled at the space that was about twenty tatami mats in size for an office. She had a big decision in mind.
“There are still a few empty rooms! Akane and I suggested it: we could sublet it to someone else.”
“Yes… there are still empty rooms here… hmm…”
“Huh? Are you interested?” Kusaka asked Hoshi who seemed to be in thought.
“No, there’s something… I haven’t discussed it with Ayo-san and I can’t decide yet.” Hoshi said, blushing and hiding in the kitchen. Kusaka was a little surprised, but didn’t particularly notice. He checked the phone messages and made a note of the commissioned case. After a while, Hoshi took off his apron and stepped out, saying, “Just simmer it on low heat…”
She sat down on the sofa next to Kusaka, stretched herself greatly and muttered, “Summer is almost over…” The moment she stretched, Kusaka couldn’t take her eyes off her white neck.
“I wish the rainy season had ended earlier!”
“Yeah…”
The two of them talked about the weather, then about Hsi’s school, grades and so on, and Kusaka realized that Hsi seemed to be worrying about what to do after graduation. Hoshi’s grades were good enough to get into her dream school. The problem was Yao, who was living with her now.
But Hoshi wanted to free Yao from the responsibility of taking care of herself. The main reason is that Yao seems to have recently gotten a boyfriend.
“Aryo-san sacrificed her youth to take care of me. Although she joked that she hated men, I think she lost the chance to fall in love because she lived with me…”
“Grace. I can see why you’re interested in the spare room here.”
“Uh… yes.” Hsi said, lowering her head in embarrassment.
“Want to live alone…?”
“I haven’t talked to Ayao-san yet, but it’s for the best. This way she doesn’t have to worry about me and can go out with boys ah! It’s weird that someone that pretty doesn’t have a boyfriend!”
“No… have you talked to Yao about this before?” Kusaka asked Hoshi in a cautious manner.
“Nope. She won’t admit that taking care of me is trouble.” Hoshi said with a shake of her head, fully believing that. In fact, she was completely mistaken. Although Yao was beautiful and popular with boys, she definitely did not have boyfriends… no, she was incapable of going out with men. Because she was totally gay and adored Hsi.
Yao doesn’t want her presence to bother Hoshi, who holds an ordinary view of relationships, and is disturbed by it. She pretends to have a boyfriend in front of Hoshi. Hoshi believes it too, and is troubled by what to do.
Kusaka had asked Yao about this, but she asked Kusaka not to tell Hsi the truth. (What can I do to comfort Koh…?) He moved closer to Hoshi’s face, and her rosy lips attracted Kusaka.
“You’re… thinking too much! Aryo doesn’t have a boyfriend because… because destiny hasn’t arrived yet! That must be it. And…”
“And?”
“She has to worry about bad guys like me pestering you?”
Hoshi laughed and denied, “But, Ayo-san always laughs at me, ‘XXXXXX with Mr. Kusakari earlier!
Her face couldn’t blush any more, and her mosquito thin voice murmured : ”Get into bed”. She rested her head on Kusumi’s shoulder, and the scent of her hair entered his nostrils. Kusaka’s arousal was aroused, gently kissed Xi’s lips. Hoshi was surprised, but her heart was overjoyed.
When Kusaka’s lips left, Hee said, “I… want more…”
This time, the two kissed each other harder than they had earlier.
“Uh… Th…”
“Mmm… mmm… mmm…”
Gasps were interspersed with sounds of clinging. And then…
“It seems, I came back at a bad time.” A low voice came from the foyer. Kusaka Kazuhi bounced up from the sofa. The other person was Detective Ryazaki, who was in black from his sunglasses to his socks to his shoes. Ryazaki smiled wistfully, he seemed to have been standing there for a while, watching the two’s movements clearly.
“Ryazaki, this…”
“I know, I know! If you can’t instantly grasp your opponent’s actions, you don’t need to work as a detective in this dangerous Shinjuku! Hoshi, hasn’t this big brother loved you properly yet?”
“It’s… it’s just beginning.” Hsi said shyly, and Kusaka’s eyes widened.
“Hie, you!?”
“Calm down! Kusaka, it’s great that you’re able to experience the pleasure of being a man. What I saw just now was a sight to behold…”
“Ahhhh~ Don’t say that!!!” Hoshi yelled and ran to the kitchen, where the stew on the stove had burned and stuck to the bottom of the pot.
But warming up a refrigerator dish and serving it with a hot meal is still a delicious lunch.
When Kusaka drops Hoshi off at the station and returns to the office, Ryazaki tells him about the Shiki interview. It’s a ‘World Tree’ magazine that goes vulgar and specializes in gossip and paranormal events.
“They want to do a report on ‘super-powered detectives vs. ordinary detectives’!” Ryouzaki deliberately did not look at Kusakari, because accepting such a stupid interview would be scolded to death by Kusakari.
“Because… the magazine was willing to pay a high price for the interview, so it didn’t refuse…”
“Don’t lie! It’s that shameless woman’s request, isn’t it?”
“Right answer!” Ryouzaki extended his index finger and pointed at the grass .
“…” Kusaka Stayed dumbfounded and didn’t answer. One of the editors of the ‘World Tree’ magazine – Yoko Ryuzawa – was a shameless and frivolous beauty who was willing to sleep with men in order to snag an interview. Presumably she used SEX as bait and hooked up with the lust-indulgent Ryouzaki, right?
“Here we go again! Can’t you… do less to upset Akane?”
Ryazaki looked at the grass.
“I got you, didn’t I?”
Ryouzaki looked up at the ceiling and exhaled LUCKYSTRIKE The scene from two hours ago was vivid in his mind…
“Awww… help me! Okay?” Ryazaki and Yoko Ryuzawa, in a cheap hotel room near the Kazu office. Yoko demanded in a petulant voice that didn’t match her loud personality.
(It won’t be anything serious anyway.) Ryouzaki had this premonition, but, didn’t mean to reject her.
Yoko’s plan is to have a super-powered person compete with Ryouzaki in a detection contest.
“If I let you and the criminal of the police department fight each other, it must be a big hit! That’s why I went to see Uncle Gen as well!”
Ryouzaki was in the middle of undressing Yoko, and when he heard that, his hands stopped removing his black lace panties.
“What… that old man!
Uncle Minamoto, a veteran criminal of the Police Department’s Search Division 1, knows Ryouzaki. When his partner, young criminal Terada, meets Ryouzaki, the two are bound to fight.
“You idiot…!” Ryouzaki roughly pulled her panties down to her ankles.
“Bugger~ Don’t be so angry, he coldly rejected me!”
“Predictable!”
Yoko wanted to say something else, but, her mouth was sealed by Ryouzaki’s kiss.
“Uh… Ungu…”
Ryouzaki’s tongue stirred furiously in Yoko’s mouth, and Yoko reddened in ecstasy, letting Ryouzaki’s tongue intertwine with her own. Ryouzaki’s mouth moved over her lips, jaw, earlobes, and neck as he undressed himself.
He had Yoko lie down and cupped her shapely full breasts in his hands, licking the rich peach colored areolas with the belly of his tongue.
“Aaahhhh… rejected by Uncle Gen… aaahhhh… I only have to ask you… please… aaahhhh… if my project doesn’t work… I’ll be finished!” Yoko happily accepted Ryouzaki’s caresses, not forgetting to ask for work.
Ryouzaki rubbed her soft breasts, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully. His index and middle fingers clamped down on her hardened nipples, and Yoko frowned in pain, her back thrown back.
“Yeh… ah… hmm… hello, do you hear me? Aaah… Hey, answer me… Aaah ~ okay?”
“Okay…”
Ryouzaki’s lips traveled along her flanks, her navel, and up to her lower abdomen. Yoko gasped and bit her nails.
“Haha, uh-uh… ah ah ah ah ~ it’s okay… hah ah… it’s okay to do it…”
“Okay…”
Toward Yoko’s chestnut-colored denseness, Ryazaki wrenched her thighs apart and buried his face in them.
“Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
Yoko gasped in ecstasy as the apex of Ryouzaki’s part rested against the secret place. And Ryouzaki slowly accelerated his pumping motion, and the pleasurable pleasure spread to his waist.
“Y… ah… so… so good…” The pleasure surging up from inside her body made Yoko lose her power of thought, and she wrapped her arms around Ryouzaki’s neck, and their lips joined fiercely again, saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths as they swung their waists.
… At that moment, both of them reached orgasm.
“Haaaaahhhh… faster… faster! Aaahhhh ~ Today it’s good to be… here…”
“Good. Now… going to go!”
“mmmmmm… mmmmmm… ah ah ah! I, too, am going to orgasm…!” Yoko’s whole body spasmed violently.
“Ummm, Ummm!!!” Ryouzaki moaned lowly while launching.
Grass cleared her throat, interrupting Ryouzaki’s musings. Acting as if nothing was wrong, Ryouzaki stood up and looked out the living room window into the night.
“Ah… yes! The visit is scheduled for tomorrow… Please do help, okay?” Ryoga asked him, with his back to Kusaka.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry I can’t help, I have something tomorrow.” Kusaka replied quietly.
Three years ago, when he was doing research in psychiatry, he was selected as a candidate for the ‘Psychoanalyzing Officer System’ that the government was planning for the purpose of secretly investigating crimes, and he spent some time in a certain facility. This facility was less like a hospital and more like a research organization. It housed patients with special medical conditions that could not be treated by general psychiatrists, and treated them in an experimental manner.
Six years ago, Ryozaki was involved in a murder case in the United States and was prosecuted for wrongful conviction, resulting in a mental disorder as a result of the shock. After being treated locally, Ryouzaki returned home in a state of near-cure, and was treated at this facility. At that time, Dr. Kusaka was Ryouzaki’s attending physician.
Satomi Yamazaki, a friend from her days as an analyst candidate, suddenly sends a letter saying that she has something to discuss. The date is tomorrow.
“Do you… remember what happened back then?” Ryoga asked. It was a murder that had happened in the eerie hospital while he was being examined by Kusaka. Because it was so bizarre, I remember it very clearly.
“Do… do we still need to discuss the case now?” At the mention of the incident, his eyes sharpened.
“Eh. I haven’t seen her for a long time… She seems to have urgent business! I don’t have time to write back, and I can’t not meet her…”
Grass thought about the contents of her letter and wrapped her arms around her wrist in contemplation.
At the same time, the man who was suffering from lack of time and Kiba who was tracking the cute girl during the day. (It’s come to this… I can’t do anything about it…) His problem was that he felt a strong love for Asami, the girl he lived with. He wanted to make a lot of money for her.
“It’s better to go there quickly and ask for details! Maybe there’s some kind of trouble…”
Kiba’s quarters were small, dingy rooms. As he sat on the bed and reached for the small table next to him, he saw a crumpled business card next to his cigarettes. It was the business card of a detective agency that he had picked up on the streets of Shibuya today. (A private detective is also a thief, isn’t it?…) Kiba, who would do anything to make money, looked at the flimsy piece of paper and smiled as if he had caught the scent of money.
(In a world like this, it’s not too much to have a small wish… you think so too, don’t you?) Looking at Asami, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, Kiba thought silently.
Chapter 2: The Realm
Kusaka’s memory went back three years… He lacked clinical experience and only scored very well in the written exam.
Because of low self-esteem, right? He’s in a classified program to train psychoanalytic officers.
All the other colleagues seemed to be quite smart and capable. Kusaka was very frustrated that she had no outstanding qualities. With a low self-esteem, he met with Tsuruno Kanjin, a patient with a very serious condition. Kusaka was diagnosing him for the first time, whereas the other associates had already examined Tsuruno.
Tsuruno was the same age as Kusaka and had been in various medical facilities for eight years. He was a complete psychopath. The real danger of this type of patient lies in the fact that during clinical treatment, the diagnostic experts are instead mesmerized by the patient’s “world”… Although Tsuruno did not act aggressively, all the doctors who had been working with him gave up their positions. They all said.
“This is not going to work!” , something I’ve heard the director, Hitoshi Sawamura, mention many times.
Kusaka arrives at Tsuruno’s hospital room under the guidance of her capable predecessor, Satomi Yamazaki. Satomi is an energetic older-sister type of woman. She was three years older than Kusaka and took good care of him. Remembering that day… “This is the place. You’re going to treat him! Be confident, go for it!” Satomi said, patting Kusaka on the back.
Kusayon nervously and curiously opened the door to the ward. This is an isolation ward with barred windows and locked doors, where patients are not allowed to come and go as they please. After opening the door, there were already visitors in the ward first.
“Huh? You…”
It’s a coworker named Miyamae. He’s not a bad guy, but he’s always got a stern face. He is always careful about the work he is asked to do. However, he is a loner and doesn’t like to talk to people. He is short and fat, so when he talks to people, he always gives the impression that he is timid and unassuming. In addition, he has the habit of turning his pen.
“Miyamae, what are you doing here…? Shouldn’t you be organizing your materials?” Satomi blurted out, while Miyazaki said, “Huh? No… I just came to check on… him…”
“Him? What happened to Tsuruno?”
“It’s nothing. No… he doesn’t look comfortable…” Miyamae replied, twirling the ballpoint pen in his right hand, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, gurgling, grassing. I hated this habit of his. Watching the pen spinning, it seemed to be stirring his brain back and forth, and it felt very uncomfortable. Satomi seemed to feel the same way.
“I’ve said it many times! This is a hospital room! Sharp objects should be kept out of the patient’s sight… do you understand?” Satomi said in a voice full of authority.
“Yes, I’m sorry…”
“It’s our turn to see the clinic, so go back!”
“Yes, yes. I’m sorry…” scowling, Miyamae bowed to Satomi and walked out of the room.
“Hm… Cowering men are annoying!” Satomi couldn’t help but murmur as the sound of the automatic door locking heavily sounded.
“In that case, I’ll have to pay a little attention too lo!”
“Hee hee… never mind… Kusaka , it’s up to you now!” Satomi smiled slightly, then returned to her serious expression.
“Hello, just now Dr. Miyamae said: Are you not feeling well? If so, you can tell me. Do you know this woman doctor? My name is Kusaka, and you must be Tsuruno, please.”
“Tsuruno didn’t respond to Kusaka’s words, staring at his hands without expression.
Tsuruno’s face was devoid of joy or sadness, his expression as stiff as a mask. In his hand, he held a doll with its arms and legs pulled off, a little dirty, and occasionally, a lurid smile appeared on his face. Kusaka was at a loss for words, staring blankly at Tsuruno on the bed and the doll in his hand.
（”A doll with no arms and legs?…)
“What a lovely doll…” Kusaka said softly, but Tsuruno remained silent.
But, after a while…
“Nao…” said Tsuruno in a faint, barely audible voice. It seemed to be the name of a doll, and Kusaka and Tsuruno started talking about it… An hour had passed, and Satomi said, “It’s time.
Kusaka thinks that Tsuruno’s mental age is only twelve or thirteen years old. He has been staying in a special medical facility, and therefore has no understanding of common sense and morality in general.
At the end of the consultation, Kusaka didn’t feel that there was anything wrong. But as she walked out of the hospital room, Satomi said, “Kusaka…
When you begin treatment, do not get too absorbed in the object of treatment. The most important thing is to maintain a certain distance, that is, the distance of facing the patient objectively. It is true that our job is to think rationally… but that’s not enough, and it’s even worse if you think too much. If you don’t relax, you’ll have a nervous breakdown yourself!”
Kusaka and Satomi entered the conference room together during the regular meeting of the psychoanalyst candidates.
Upon entering, he found two people already in the conference room: Ichijou Sora and Mizuno Nanako, who seemed to be having a good conversation.
Ichijo is a soft-looking beautiful man, but underneath his gentle manner, he gives the impression that he is prone to anger and repression.
Contrary to Satomi, Nanako is a well-educated and steady Missy-type beauty. Under the big round glasses, she has a pair of charming eyes, and many male colleagues (including Kusaka, of course) are deeply attracted to her.
“Ah, you two, you’re here so early… what are you doing?”
Satomi joked about it, and the two of them covered up unnaturally, which Kusaka also noticed. While the atmosphere is awkward, Mr. Sawamura and Miyamae appear.
After talking about confirmation of treatment, questions and other precautions, the conversation naturally moved to Tsuruno. He had originally stayed at another facility, but had been transferred here for the psychoanalytic officer training experiment. Effective treatment had to be achieved within a short period of time. Tsuruno’s information had been kept secret. It wasn’t until the last person’s initial interview was over that the information was made public. Sawamura described the file in his hands in a serious tone.
Tsuruno grows wild in a small fishing village called “Oshu Sheng”, which faces the Sea of Japan. There is a special local superstition and belief of the indigenous people called “Undoujin”, which is enshrined in the local Nifu Shrine. Tsuruno is believed to have been born as the reincarnation of the Undoujin and is feared by the people of the village.
“Fear…? As an object of faith, it should be honored.” Kusaka murmured. Sawamura immediately clarified that the cloud-headed god was not worshipped as a good god, but as a demonic god who could be revered.
Tsuruno was known as a child prodigy in his early childhood. But after signs of the reincarnation of the cloud-headed god appeared when he was ten years old, Tsuruno’s family was isolated by the village people. That, right? That’s an important key to solving Tsuruno’s problem.
“If the Tsuruno family had been isolated, the situation would have been fine. But after a major event…”
Sawamura goes on to explain… One day, there was a massive train accident in the neighborhood. The sounds of ambulances, police cars and fence alarms were blaring.
The details of what happened that night are unknown, except that Tsuruno killed five young men from the village, his own father and his sister, a total of seven people. Almost all of them were assassinated, except Tsuruno’s sister, who was killed in a bizarre manner. At the time of Tsuruno’s arrest, he was carrying his sister, whose arms and legs had been cut off and whose abdomen had been slit open, as well as the fetus in her womb, in his arms as he wandered around Mudou Shrine.
“That… that…” Satomi cried out, and Kusaka’s mind flashed to… (the doll… the doll Tsuruno had been holding in his hands, with its arms and legs pulled off!)
Sawamura nodded and said, “Yes, as everyone thought, that doll has a symbolic meaning. The baby that was dug up was found to have been born to Tsuruno and his cousin.”
Blood relatives committing adultery! Not exactly an idiosyncratic case in the clinical realm of psychiatry, but it’s still bizarre and inexplicable to shave a fetus out of its mother’s body.
Why did Tsuruno cut off his cousin’s arms and legs? According to his own words, it seems to be “because there was no need for arms and legs”.
“That means he just needs to keep his cousin’s ‘heart’ to himself, right?”
Ichijo said in place of Sawamura, whose face twitched momentarily, but still listened to him silently.
“In ancient times, there was no concept of the ‘brain’, but rather the ‘heart’ was thought to be in the abdomen. Only the samurai had the right to commit harakiri, because that is where the ‘heart’ was located. Tsuruno is trying to have his cousin’s heart, and the love child of the two, right?” Ichijo said faintly, and the atmosphere was heavy as those present listened to his analysis in silence.
Unusual Sex. There’s also the matter of cousins falling in love, which can’t help but be upsetting. With the exception of Sawamura, no one is considered a specialized psychoanalyst, so they are all shocked by Tsuruno’s bleak past.
“Anyway… people should be careful. The doctors who used to treat him instead suffered from mild schizophrenia, or dysautonomia. That’s why they gave up treating him, so be careful!!!”
Slap! Sawamura clapped his hands, signaling for attention, and said, “No matter how hard you all try, Tsuruno will only be here for two weeks. It’s fine if you don’t produce any results during this period, but it’s up to you whether it’ll help with future research materials or not. Don’t forget!”
“And… what about… Tsuruno after he… left here?”
In response to Nanako’s uneasy inquiry, Sawamura said coldly, “There will always be other facilities that will take in people like him, who will only be thrown around by the facilities… isolated for the rest of their lives!”
“What, what!!!” Nanako exclaimed, “Shouldn’t we try our best to treat him? He’s so calm, and even though he’s very sick… he’s a good boy!”
Satomi from the neighboring seat stroked her shoulder and said, “That’s right, Nanako. But we’re psychiatrists, we shouldn’t let our patients affect us. Calm down, okay? Director, let’s end the meeting here!
”
“Well, you can all read the information that was sent down. Even though it was an event eight years ago, the locals don’t want to talk much about it. There is also very little information on Tsuruno. As for the specifics of the treatment plan day, we’ll discuss that another time!” After Sawamura finished his speech, he stood up, and the crowd gave him a slight nod.
As Kusaka stood up, Kazuya deliberately looked at him. Kusaka was about to ask, but Kazuya had already walked out of the conference room.
Miyamae, who was still in her seat, kept turning the pen. Kusaka’s eyes were unconsciously drawn to the pen’s movement, and she felt dizzy for a moment.
“Grass . I’ll go first!”
Grass Returned to her senses, but felt inexplicably uneasy.
A few days later. Kusaka and Nanako work on Tsuruno’s psychoanalysis. Although communication with Tsuruno is still difficult, the results are slowly appearing.
Kusaka Takes the black tea Nanako made and drinks it in one gulp.
“Â Â Â Â Â Â How was it?” Nanako asked carefully.
“Well, there’s no progress… I don’t seem to be a good psychiatrist… I’ve got no clues at all…” said Kusaka with a gesture of frustration. Kusaka made a gesture of “I can’t do anything about it” and said bitterly.
“No! I’m talking about the black tea… the first time I’ve made it for you! What do you think?”
Nanako tilted her head slightly, and Kusaka looked at her rose-red, freshly moisturized lips, and couldn’t help but be mesmerized. Although he was a psychiatrist, he didn’t really understand his ‘psyche’. Did humans really have centers that controlled their desires, and resisted them?
According to psychologist Freud, the mind is divided into three spheres.
The “self” that governs real life
The human being’s behavior is the result of the struggle between the ES and the ego, which is dominated by instinctive desires of the ES (superego), which is bound by the taboos and ideals based on the upbringing of the parents and the values expected by the society. Although Kusaka understands this theory, he feels uneasy because he does not know exactly what his ES is. How can he analyze the patient’s psychology when he doesn’t even know his own inner self? He was so conflicted about this that he tried to keep himself busy and not think about it. On the surface, Tsuruno’s treatment was going well. However, the background of Tsuruno’s geographical and customary environment was still unknown.
KUSHU Thinking that it was time to go to the library to check out the literature… and suddenly feeling tired, I lay down on the desktop and took a nap.
Nanako, who had put her cup of tea back in the kitchen, came in and said, “Ah… there’s something I want to talk about…” Nanako bowed her head a little shyly. “It’s… at that time, I was in the conference room with Mr. Jijo…”
Kusaka guessed what she was going to say, so she said, “Oh, that… do you… don’t want the director and the others to know about you and Mr. Ichijo?” Kusaka said with a smile.
“No, no…”
“I know! Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.”
Grass How about whether or not you should go out and stay put.
“What’s going on? Did… she and Kazuya break up already?” Kusaka muttered.
“Idiot! It’s not like that!”
“Huh, what?”
I don’t know when Satomi came in, but she seemed to have heard everything Kusaka and Nanako said.
“You… what a big dumb ass who doesn’t understand women’s hearts!” Satomi laughed and cursed as she taunted Kusaka .
“So… I was wrong?” Kusaka asked, puzzled. Kusaka asked, puzzled, and Satomi nodded exaggeratedly.
“Right! It’s all your fault!”
“┅┅！？”
“You weren’t popular with the girls when you were a student, were you?”
“Um, really.”
“Nanako’s the girl who’s been going to a girls’ school!”
“Huh?” Grass gave another puzzled expression.
“Mr. Sawamura is a strong man, and although he’s a handsome man, he’s not very likable… and that Miyamae guy, he’s even worse!” Satomi smiled and said, “So, what I’m saying is: Nanako is in love with you!”
“Huh!?” At that, Grass was taken aback.
“She didn’t know what to do and talked to me about it!”
According to Satomi, in the meeting room a few days ago, Nanako told Kazuo clearly that she liked Kusaka and refused his advances. (No wonder, after the meeting, Kazu looked at me like that…) Even though she understood that, Kusaka, who had little experience in relationships, didn’t know what to do about it.
“What to do…”
In response to Kusaka’s mumbling, Satomi added with a mischievous look in her eyes, “Yes, I don’t know what to do either? Because… I’m interested in you too!”
“…!” Satomi’s words shocked Kusaka even more.
“What… what did you say?” Kusaka’s face was burning like fire as she asked her rhetorically.
“I mean: both Nanako and I are in love with you. You said! Who do you really like?”
“You… you’re saying this all of a sudden…” Kusaka said. This was the first time in his life that such a thing had ever happened, and it made him feel like he was floating.
“Hmph, you don’t look bothered!”
“Um… no… I…” It would be a lie to say that she wasn’t secretly happy, and Kusaka blushed in shame at Satomi’s comment.
“Immediately this expression appeared. This shows that you are far from being a veteran of love affairs!”
“I… I’m sorry.”
“But this kind of frank attitude shows that you don’t have much experience with women, which is also your unique charm!”
“Is this… a compliment?”
“Grace. But, it can also become your greatest weakness. Especially if it’s related to SEX… is that right?”
Kusaka lowered her head slightly, Satomi was right. Although I was not inexperienced in love, I was not as smooth as the men around me.
“So? If you choose me, I’ll know all your troubles and guide you well!”
Kusatsuki is confused. If you are thinking about your future in this business, it is more favorable to choose Satomi this.
However, doing so would be too unfair to both women. Even though she was just an ordinary coworker with Nanako now, it was true that she had a crush on her.
“I’m sorry for what I did to Ms. Mizuno…” Before Kusayon could finish, Satomi said, “No need to say anything, I know.”
She stopped Kusaka and said, “Ah… I guess I can’t beat a young, pretty girl… never mind…” Satomi scratched her head and said, sticking out her tongue.
“No, Miss Satomi, is also outstandingly beautiful!”
“Grass, don’t say that. You’re trying to comfort me, but you’re tearing me apart…”
“Ah… I didn’t mean that…”
“I lied to you! Now that you’ve decided, go after her!”
“But…”
“When you find Nanako, give this to her.” Satomi slipped something into Kusaka’s breast pocket and was about to walk out of the room.
“Ms. Satomi… thank you.” Kusaka said, but Satomi made a puzzled face and said, “What? Just go!”
“I’m going…” Suddenly Satomi added, “Wait, I’m going to examine you properly!”
But when Kusaka turned back, Satomi was nowhere to be seen.
Kusaka came to Tsuruno’s hospital room to look for Nanako. Even though she wasn’t the one who was going to see Tsuruno today, Kusaka still looked through the doorway.
“Who!?” A shrill voice rang out.
“I, I’m grass .”
“Hey… it’s you.” Seeing that it was Kusaka, Kazuya’s expression softened, but Kusaka found the change in his expression a little unnatural. Miyamae was also sitting on the small sofa next to the hospital bed. Tsuruno smiled at Kusaka, but since Miyamae’s back was turned, Kusaka couldn’t see his expression.
“Uh, please…”
“What?” Ichiro responded.
“Ms. Mizuno… has she been here?”
Dang! Grass Only then did she say Mizuno’s name, Miyamae’s body shook greatly. The sofa chair made a noise, causing Kazuya to grimace slightly.
(Something’s wrong… what’s going on?) Kusaka was slightly alarmed, and when he realized that Nanako wasn’t there and was about to go out, Miyamae, who hadn’t looked at him, said without looking back, “Mr. Kusaka, you want to make sure about her, don’t you?”
(What… about her?) Kusaka, realizing he was referring to Nanako, looked over at Miyamae and found him twirling his pen again and again.
The ballpoint pen was spinning between his short, thick fingers as if it had a sense of its own… I didn’t want to look, but my eyes were drawn to the swirls of the pen. Gurgling… Gurgling… Grass As he grew more and more uncomfortable, Miyamae suddenly said, “You want to… steal Nanako Mizuno away, don’t you?”
“Huh!?”
“It’s not just you, it’s even Kazuya and Mr. Sawamura. Let me tell you properly… she… and I… are in that kind of relationship!”
What’s the connection? Grass. I don’t know.
“Miyamae… you seem to have misunderstood, don’t you?” Kusaka said calmly, but Miyazaki turned a deaf ear.
Miyamae is not normal. Grass, who is a psychiatrist, noticed danger signals emanating from him.
“Mizuno-sama is looking at you with such lustful eyes that she hates you!” Miyamae exclaimed to Kusaka in a childlike voice, “I… I… I… I don’t want to say these things. Coco, she said that to me. Everyone is interested in Ms. Mizuno. Everyone wants to… steal her away from me… everyone… everyone… envies me… wants to play tricks…”
Miyamae’s body was trembling, and the chair’s feet made a clicking sound on the floor. Kusaka was about to catch him, but Ichijo calmly stopped him and whispered to Kusaka, “It’s a psychotic episode, don’t worry.”
As he said, Miyamae fell from his chair and sat on the floor, twirling the ballpoint pen as usual. But his muttered words still reached the ears of the dazed Kusaka.
“The… God… told… me.”
A chill was felt running up his back. (Just now, he was talking about – ‘Cloudhead God’?) (Could it be that… Miyamae too… was mesmerized by this patient?) Tsuruno played with the doll in his hand and smiled at it.
Kusaka’s thoughts were so confused that he couldn’t make a rational judgment. Sensing his anxiety, Ichijo whispered, “Leave Miyamae to me! I’ve been noticing this lately. I think he’s overworked and his autonomic nervous system is a bit out of control…”
“But…” Kusaka thought that the situation in front of the palace was much more serious than ‘a little out of sorts’.
Within the facility, anything concerning a patient or a physician, no matter how small, should be reported to Director Sawamura. In a mental hospital, it’s not surprising that something strange happens, but it can be dangerous if it’s related to human life.
Kusaka was about to open her mouth when one of the articles said, “Do you have the right to ruin his life? I want to treat him before his condition gets worse. For the sake of Miyamae, please keep this a secret.” He said, then smiled bitterly and said, “What he just said is probably all delusion, right? A few days ago, wasn’t I talking to Mizuno? At that time… she simply rejected me and said that she liked you…”
(Satomi’s words were true.) Kusaka The mood grew more and more agitated.
“Please get out! I’m going to treat Miyamae later after I’ve finished examining the patient. What I said just now…”
“Got it, I won’t tell anyone.”
One smiled gratefully at the grass.
Kusaka found Nanako in the conference room.
“AH…” She turned her back to Kusaka and fled to the corner of the room.
“…Ms. Mizuno.”
“Yes, I’m sorry… just now, I suddenly…”
Kusaka was no longer nervous and smiled as she walked over to Nanako.
“Ah… I’m sorry…”
“I’m the one who should be apologizing, Yamazaki-san and Kazuya and the others, they all told me oooh!”
“Ah… Is it…”
“It’s true… I don’t know… what to say…”
“┅┅”
“Relationships… I’m not really good at them…”
Nanako snorted a laugh, “Bummer! Do you want me, who was brave enough to say everything, to continue to feel bad?”
“Next… it’s not like that…”
“I’ve always envied Mr. Grass who can do things at his own pace.” Her words surprised Grass.
“No, I didn’t think of it that way… and, besides, no one ever said that to me.”
“I’ve been going to a girls’ school, and there were boys I liked, and I didn’t know what to do… but after I met Mr. Kusaka, I finally knew.” Nanako raised her head, her large eyes gazing at Kuso .
“I like you.” She suddenly uttered a confession of love, and Kusaka straightened up nervously and took a huge breath.
“I’ve never had much luck with love… no, but if I could…”
“Really, really?” Nanako’s expression softened, and Kusaka nodded deeply.
“You’re too good for me… I’m not good enough for you, ah!” In the middle of Kusaka’s speech, Nanako embraced him, and Kusaka silently put his arms around her back. The fragrance of Nanako’s body stimulated his nostrils.
Nanako’s body… trembled slightly.
“Mizu, Ms. Mizuno…?”
“Lately, especially since Tsuruno came… everyone’s gotten weird… I’m a little scared.”
(Is that right?
She feels the same way!) Kusaka suddenly felt a strong love for Nanako. He instinctively and more forcefully wrapped his arms around her.
Clank.
“Ah… it hurts…”
A small metallic sound rang out and Nanako couldn’t help but shrink. It was the key to the hospital room that Satomi had just slipped into Kusaka’s pocket, which meant that the room should be empty by now.
“You’re not hurt, are you?”
“No, this is…” Nanako looked at the key Kusaka pulled out.
“Ms. Yamazaki said: “I’ll give you this…”
“┅┅？”
“┅┅！！”
They both blushed and laughed when they realized what Satomi was trying to do. Satomi was trying to create an opportunity for them to sleep together, but it was a bit too soon to hit a home run. But Nanako said, “Let’s go to the hospital room… it’s not easy to get a chance like this.”
Entering the unoccupied ward, their lips immediately overlapped. There were no sheets or blankets in the room, so Kusaka had Nanako lie down on the thick carpet. They kissed each other again, this time more intensely… their tongues intertwined, and the sound of lustful kissing resonated throughout the room.
“Ummm… haa… hey… Kusaka-san, you… didn’t think… I was this kind of girl, did you?”
Nanako’s lips left the grass , saying so.
“Never thought of that.”
Their lips overlapped again, kissing as if they would never stop… “Ha, ah, mmmm… Kuso, kuso… I love you… Ha ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah… I love you!!!”
Nanako cried out, her expression arousing Kusaka’s lust, and Kusaka cupped her small face in her hands and sucked on her tongue.
“Nana… Nana-chan…”
Kusaka swiftly removed her blouse, piece by piece. Nanako gasped, silently submitting to his movements.
As she took off her skirt, her petite, white and delicate body was revealed.
Kusaka caressed Nanako’s breasts through her bra. Even through the bra, they felt extremely elastic. Then… he flipped the bra open and rubbed her breasts directly.
“Haha… uh-huh… uh-huh… uh-huh…”
Kusaka covered Nanako’s thin peach-colored areolas with her palms, and when she applied a little force, her nipples hardened.
“Mmmm… mmmm…” Nanako raised her upper body, wrapped her hands around Kusaka’s neck, and with the tip of her tongue, she licked his cheeks, jaw, forehead, eyes and face… and kissed his earlobes.
The pleasurable tingling sensation and Nanako’s unexpected boldness made Kusaka’s rationality completely lost. Kusaka took off her shirt and slowly licked Nanako’s breasts, her side belly, her navel, and up to her slim waistline. Nanako’s legs, which were tightly closed due to tension, gradually relaxed their strength. When Kusaka pressed hard on the slit with her fingertips, her petals were slightly visible through the moist panties.
“Ah~ Don’t look like that!” Nanako shook her head, but Kusaka’s fingers were still in her panties. Nanako said, “I want more!” while swinging her waist.
Kusaka’s tongue licked the wet part of the panties, and the sweet and sour fresh juice stimulated his sense of smell. (I can’t… I can’t hold it!!!) Kusaka hurriedly pulled Nanako’s panties down to her ankles. In front of him was a dense forest of light-colored trees and Nanako’s lovely garden dripping with light, rich nectar. Kusaka dizzily buried her face in the flower petals.
“Aaah…” Nanako’s waist twitched, and Kusaka’s tongue ran down the gap between the petals.
“Aaahhhh… haaaa… aaahhhh!” Nanako let out a gasp, and when Kusaka’s finger stroked the center of her flower, her thighs shook as if she had received an electric shock.
“Yaaa… no, don’t do that…” Nanako cried out, and as Kusaka pressed the tip of her tongue against the center indentation, she let out an even more intense cry: “Hah… hah… hah… hah…” She danced around with her hair and her body twisted violently.
(No, can’t hold back any longer…) Kusaka quickly pulled off his pants. His mind went blank as he gripped his part and sent it into Nanako’s secret place.
“H… ah… ah!?” Nanako tilted her jaw up and let out a scream.
“Still, okay…?”
Nanako couldn’t help but say, “Haha… okay… move…”
To Kusaka’s surprise, Nanako took the initiative, and her fierce and bold stance aroused Kusaka’s desire for conquest, pressing her lips onto hers, her tongue stirring fiercely in her mouth.
“Gush, gush, gush, gush, gush, gush…” Both the upper and lower pussies were making sticky noises, creating an obscene ensemble. The movements, which were not smooth at first, became rhythmic.
“Umm… ah… Nana, Nana-chan…” Kusaka gradually reached the brink of an explosion.
“Goo… going to go… haaaa~ going to orgasm…” Also at the same time, Nanako leaned back and clutched the blanket in distress.
“¡…uh-huh!!!”
“I’m going… Kusaka… Mr. Kusaka…”
With the burning heat felt near the mouth of the uterus, Nanako, a little later, also climaxed.
Kusaka was alone in the cafeteria enjoying a lunch that was a few hours late. Although she asked Nanako to join her, she went elsewhere after coming out of the hospital room because she was shy. And Kusaka’s consciousness was still in a trance. The fact that she was ‘doing what she was doing’ in the facility in broad daylight, hiding from her coworkers, was a guilty pleasure, but a stimulating pleasure on the contrary.
(I… surprisingly… can’t control myself any more than I thought I could…) As Kusaka sipped the bitter coffee, the ‘taste’ of Nanako came up in her throat, and her lower body became aroused again.
…let’s do it with her again! At the thought of it, the alter ego was already showing an erection.
(How… did I come to this state!) Although I tried desperately to get my mind back to work, my thoughts had already become so confused that I lost my rationality. Suddenly, there was a tap on my shoulder. Kusaka turned around and saw that it was Satomi.
“Hehehe… by the look on your face, it seems to be going well!” With a smile in the corner of her eye, she murmured in Kusaka’s ear, “You haven’t taken a shower yet, have you?”
“Ah, because there’s no time…”
“Never mind. I’ll clean you up, come with me!”
“Huh, you…?”
“Didn’t I just say that? I’m going to check for you!”
“What…?” Looking at Satomi’s lust-filled pupils, Kusaka realized the meaning of ‘check’.
The desire that had been welling up finally had an object to vent on. Kusaka was walking behind Satomi as if she was sleepwalking. But she knew exactly what was going to happen. No, I should say she was looking forward to it.
At the far end of the corridor on the third basement floor, there was a women’s restroom that was rarely used… “Your erect penis, let me examine it carefully!” Satomi sat on the toilet lid, holding Kusaka’s parting.
She smelled the odor of semen mixed with lewd juice. Kusaka’s part was still hard and erect, not at all like it was after a big battle just now.
“Ah… I can’t stand it anymore! I didn’t realize that Nanako is… a horny woman who doesn’t match her face!” Satomi rubbed Kusaka’s part against her cheek. “You… and Nanako, you’re enjoying yourself, aren’t you?”
Her thick red lips sucked Grass’s part to the root. The warm and moist touch made Grass lose his mind.
“Uh-huh… uh-huh…” He had lost his voice and responded casually.
Gurgling, gurgling… Satomi’s tongue made a sound.
“The ES, or desire, in my heart… sometimes… it’s so strong that I can’t stop it!”
“Uh…”
Chirp, chirp…
“Like a pornographer…”
“a… ah…”
Gurgling, gurgling… Satomi’s tongue licked the gap, carefully stroking it. Satomi’s lipstick was smeared around her mouth like strawberry jam, making her look even more lustful.
“Aaahhhh~~ It seems… it’s even dirtier than just now!” She murmured, nibbling on the left side of the jade pouch, the right side, and then gently on the left side with her front teeth.
“AH… Umm…” Kusaka couldn’t help but moan. When Satomi’s front teeth bit lightly, he leaned back with pleasure.
It seemed to be the opposite of what happened when she was doing it with Nanako just now. The male conquest desire and secretly retreated, letting Satomi fondle it as she pleased.
After a while, Satomi stopped blowing her horn and used her right hand to stroke Kusaka’s part up and down.
“There is no reason to talk about something like SEX… Those who can understand it can naturally understand their opponent’s preferences, habits… and weaknesses at a glance.”
She slowly lifted her skirt and pressed one knee against the toilet lid. “Ahhhh~ I only got a blowjob and it’s so wet here.”
“Kus… do you like horny women?” She asked, her long burgundy nails, stroking her bottom back and forth.
“I… like it… like it…” Kusaka nodded her head slightly as she stared at the scene.
“Really? If Nanako asks… what do you say?”
“Uh, no… that’s…”
“Hee hee, I’m just kidding… But, she’s really horny, isn’t she?” Satomi put her wet finger on the end of Kusaka’s nose.
“How do I taste? You feel aroused, don’t you?” She slipped her finger into Kusaka’s mouth, and Satomi’s ‘scent’ mixed with her saliva and spread down her throat. It was actually a lighter, sweeter flavor than Nanako’s.
“Women… there’s no such thing as a woman who isn’t horny. It’s not good to be fooled by appearances!” With that, Satomi took off her panties and threw them on the ground, and with her knees in the grass, she said, “Come on, hit me hard!”
“Satsuki, Satomi-sama!” Kusaka bent over slightly and pushed her erect penis into Satomi.
“Hahaahhhh… so good… ahhhhh!” As Satomi’s back arched, her pussy was stimulating Kusakari’s part.
“Th… ah… so, so good…”
“Haha… uh… Kusaka… I… I can’t stand it there…” Satomi closed her eyes, frowned, and let out a passionate gasp: “Uh… ah… ah… I… I… I’m going to go…” Satomi let out a chirping sound, and her body swayed even more violently.
“I… I, too…” Kusaka also quickened her movements.
“Ah, almost, almost… just like that… reach orgasm!!!”
“Uh, Satomi… Miss!!!” Searing pleasure that traveled from the back of my waist all the way to my exit.
” A.~…” Satomi bent over, savoring the overwhelming pleasure.
Kusaka leaned against the wall and stared blankly into the air. His consciousness was clearing, and he was thinking about his relationship with Nanako and Satomi. The moment he had finished firing at Satomi, she seemed to be filled with a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction that she had never felt before.
(Is this… the full extent of my ES… desires?) If so, wouldn’t I, who had been depressed for so many years, have never really lived?
Kusaka shook her head, trying to get rid of that thought. In front of her, the gasping Satomi, her tantalizing posture was the reality, and the impulsive feelings sprouting within Self was the reality.
“¡Kusa . Can you do it again… from behind?” Satomi seemed to see through Kusaka’s confusion and said in a teasing tone.
Of course, there was no reason to reject her. (ES… Desire… is there really no limit to it?) Kusaka The question that had just arisen in her heart was suppressed.
Chapter 3: Impulses
Back to the present… Yesterday’s weather was incredibly sunny, but today it’s raining and a bit cloudy and cool in the afternoon. Yoko Ryuzawa, the editor of a third-rate psychic magazine, was pectoralizing Kusakari in a flippant tone. She had brought in a real psychic to have a paper detective showdown with Ryuzaki.
“Hey… where did you find a real superpower?” Ryouzaki asked.
Yoko didn’t hear his mockery and said in a serious manner, “Yes, yes, I’m here already… If you want to see me, you can see me… Wait a minute…” Standing in the doorway, Yoko smiled at the person behind the door.
Ryouzaki asked Kusaka for help, “Kusaka, stay and help!”
“Don’t, you’re the one who promised her, it’s none of my business!”
Ryozaki turned to Kusaka and turned around…
“Hi! Sorry to keep you all waiting~” Behind Yoko was the thin, but rather sturdy and tanned young man carrying a camera bag.
“First time meeting, my name is Sasaki, please ask for more.” He greeted loudly, nodding to the two.
Ryouzaki and Kusaka felt a bit bored. Is this ordinary young man the so-called superpower?
“What’s going on? Superpowers, how come they seem to be similar to soccer players!”
Hearing Ryouzaki mumble, Yoko hurriedly said, “I’m sorry. He’s just kidding, the real superpowers are…” she said, pointing to the two girls who had already entered the room and were strutting towards the sofa.
One was a young girl dressed like a lady, and the other behaved like a boy and wore men’s clothes.
The two twins, the superpowered ones Yoko had gotten, were still students, I heard. Sasaki, on the other hand, is the editorial staff’s exclusive photographer.
“How’s that? Isn’t it cute? It’ll sell well in magazines!” Yoko smugly looked at Ryouzaki.
One of the twins, the ladylike “Fuck”, seemed to be able to read Kusakari’s mind and asked him, “If you don’t hurry up and go out, you’ll miss the appointment!”
(Uh, crap… I forgot the time.) Kusaka looked at the clock on the wall and was taken aback. (Why… why does this girl… know what’s in my mind!) Kusaka looked over at Ryouzaki, who also tilted his head in surprise, but, there was no time to ask her, as the time for the appointment with Satomi was approaching.
“As much as I’d like to stay, I’m… sorry…”
“I thought you said it was none of your business.” Ryouzaki smiled.
As Kusaka was about to leave the house, one of the twins, Ayumu, called out to him, “You’d better be careful! It seems… there are memories of the past floating around you!
On her way to Satomi’s office in the suburbs of Shibuya, Kusaka thought about Ayumu’s words. ‘Previous memories’
…. one is going to meet with a friend whom one hasn’t seen for three years. But why did the twins know?
Grass While still confused, he had already arrived before the three-story high-class apartment with the ‘YSPSY’ signboard. ‘Y’
The first letter of the alphabet stands for ‘Yamazaki’. This is Satomi’s clinic, and the patients who came to see her ranged from mild dysautonomia, psychosomatic disorders, stress-induced overeating, and anorexia nervosa. Business seems to be going well.
At that time, participation in the training, and also the government’s classified program ‘Psychoanalytical Search System’, was suspended due to a horrific murder at the facility.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Satomi, but her short hair is now long and straight and tied back, unlike the way she remembered her. Satomi’s purpose was really to discuss Tsuruno’s case, and when she heard that he had recently been secretly discharged from the hospital, Kusaka couldn’t help but exclaim, “Ah,” he was a severely mentally ill person with no hope of a cure. He was a severe mental patient with no hope of a cure, and unless he got better, he couldn’t go home to recuperate.
Satomi has been keeping an eye on Tsuruno for the past three years. After she opened the clinic, she obtained Tsuruno’s latest medical records through the help of a young male nurse.
“But… isn’t the information in the facility off-limits to outsiders?” Kusaka asked. Kusaka asked.
“Oh, you’re still so honorable! It’s true… but, what about the other way around?” Satomi was even more mature than before. I’m sure she was able to utilize her feminine charms to the fullest, making young men willing to do her bidding, wasn’t she?
“Every boy… is passionate about SEX!” She smiled meaningfully.
“Eh… ah… mmm…” Instantly, Kusaka’s lower abdomen seemed to start heating up again.
Let’s talk about Tsuruno… It’s said that some young doctor gave Tsuruno a highly dangerous drug and reverse hypnosis to restore his memory.
The so-called reverse hypnosis is the use of a specific agent to put the patient in a hypnotic state and to reminisce about the past. It can even bring back memories of something one ate one night more than ten years ago… and other such trivial things.
In the past, Kusaka had also done retrograde hypnosis on Tsuruno a few times and administered the prescribed potion, but to no avail.
Anyway, I don’t know whose instructions it was, but it seems that… Tsuruno’s memory was completely restored. However, what Satomi found suspicious was that the process of Tsuruno’s treatment, recovery of his memory, and even his discharge from the hospital seemed to have gone too smoothly.
“According to my sources, after Tsuruno became conscious, he was discharged from the hospital after only five days, although he was still in a mentally weak state. That seems too soon, he’s still in danger!” Satomi said.
Kusaka also felt the same way… and was angry. Tsuruno had no relatives or friends, and who placed him out of the hospital when he could relapse at any time?
“I don’t know, that’s why I’m looking for you to discuss ah. At that time, there were no companions who could be consulted.”
Kusaka replied, “No… I’m a lousy doctor. The fact that you haven’t forgotten me after three years is a great honor for me!” Kusaka scratched her neck in embarrassment and added, “If this is true… then all the mysteries surrounding Tsuruno must have been solved, right? For example… yes, the Cloud God!”
Kusaka: It was just a casual remark. However, Satomi’s face immediately changed and her pale face looked into the air.
“You… what’s wrong with you? Something’s wrong…”
“Just a little anemic. I’ve been losing my concentration a lot lately, probably from overwork?” After that, Satomi said she was going to wash her face and went into the restroom. Kusaka breathed a small sigh of relief.
After a while, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and Satomi came from behind Kusaka, whispering his name, Kusaka was about to turn around, but stopped moving. Because, Satomi suddenly hugged herself. It seemed to be a touch without clothes.
“What… what… Miss Satomi?”
Satomi held onto Kusaka tightly and mumbled emotionlessly, saying, “Trauma is not limited to the early years. That incident… hit me very hard!”
“Uh-huh. I… I also…” Kusaka replied in a trembling voice, suppressing her sense of panic.
Her full bosom pressed against Kusakari’s back, causing Kusakari’s heart to beat wildly.
“So… what is the ultimate form of love? If… it’s just one-sided love…” Satomi finished speaking and left Kusaka’s body, and Kusaka saw that she was only wearing a long, thin, silken robe, and the light from the window was faintly shining on her even body.
She still had a doll-like, expressionless face. “Today, I’m going to put…” Satomi mumbled as she reached into the pocket of her pajama top with her right hand, which seemed to have something like a handle in it.
“The… the most beautiful I…” she said as she quickly withdrew the handle.
Kusaka couldn’t believe how fast Satomi’s eyes were spinning. The twirling… reminded Kusaka of the way she twirled her pen in front of the palace.
（Kusaka: “I’m in trouble!) Grass Inside, she was anxious, but she couldn’t move her feet as if she was under a spell.
“In order for you to hold me…” the handle in her hand was actually a sharp military knife, which she raised high in the air.
“In order to penetrate… my initial orifice, that’s why I called you here…”
Satomi suddenly screamed miserably, and in one breath, stabbed the glittering blade, into her own abdomen.
“Wow! What… Miss Satomi.” Kusaka was too shocked to speak.
Satomi’s abdomen, blood spurted out wildly, and there was nothing he could do about it.
“Enter… I want that thing of yours… oh! I’m a true virgin… I really… love you very much… Why is this happening? I don’t know… just love you…” Satomi murmured with a smile as she kept stabbing her stomach with a knife as if she was being manipulated. She also said that Kusaka’s smiling face looked like her father’s, and that she had a bad past such as the loss of her virginity at the age of fifteen….
Satomi’s abdomen looked like a bloody hole had been dug into it. The conversation continued: “Lord Yumtou said… the virgin hole that he opened for you… it’s okay for me to open it myself…”
At that moment, Kusaka’s body was finally able to move. He immediately rushed forward, “Satoshi, Satomi-sama! Hold on!”
He stepped over the pool of blood and picked up Satomi with all his might when it was too late.
(Cloud Head God, in the end…) Kusaka Crouched on the spot, staring blankly into the void.
The police arrive at the scene, and it’s “Uncle Gen”, the old criminal who appeared in “The Kuro no Broken Badge Murder Incident”.
(Genichiro Magpie), and the young criminal Terada.
The autopsy concluded that Satomi committed suicide based on the depth and angle of the stab wounds and the lack of signs of a struggle. Although Kusaka was not suspected, Gen and Terada still had doubts. An extremely serious knife wound, could a young woman like Satomi have made it? Such a simple suspicion.
Kusaka, Satomi’s reference to the ‘cloud-headed god’ came to mind. （”Did Satomi fall under Tsuruno’s spell, too?)
According to the police investigation, Satomi was raped by her neighbor when she was fifteen years old, after which the murderer fed on her appetite and continued to violate Satomi.
When Satomi’s mother found out about it, she killed the murderer in a fit of rage, and as a result, she was imprisoned for treason, and later died of illness in prison. Satomi has never told anyone about her tragic ordeal.
Shocked, Kusaka slumped on the table in the interrogation room and muttered, “At that time… if I had reported the incident to the Chief… I wouldn’t have…”
Go back in time three years. Two weeks after Kusaka discovers Miyamae’s strange behavior, a psychopath comes back from the U.S. He’s Ryouzaki.
Ryouzaki’s onset was three years ago. He lost his memory due to the stimulus of being involved in a strange murder incident in Maine, and the local police took advantage of this and put him in jail. Half a year ago, the truth finally came out about 〈Kuro no Broken Badge Murder〉. But at that time, Ryouzaki had already been convicted. After that, he was institutionalized in the Maine State Mental Hospital for two years. Whether it was due to the harsh investigation or the aftermath of the incident, Ryouzaki developed multiple personalities, which made the treatment process extremely difficult. When Ryouzaki returned home, he was almost cured, but had not yet recovered his memory. Akane, his 18-year-old adopted daughter, took on the task of taking care of Ryouzaki as if she were her younger sister.
Kusaka and Ryouzaki have gone from being doctor and patient to close friends, and he often seeks out Ryouzaki for counseling, and the roles of the two seem to have been switched. He secretly commissions Ryouzaki to look into Tsuruno’s background and information about the ‘Cloud Head God’.
After reading the results of Ryouzaki’s collection, although some things were understood, others were rather more puzzled. The information collected was not only about ‘Undoujin’, but also about the history, genealogy and significance of folk beliefs and ancient Shinto rituals throughout Japan.
“You wouldn’t believe how much I’ve looked into it, would you? I’ve become so interested in religion that I could be a professor of religion at a third-rate university!” Ryouzaki smiled and continued: “There is very little information on the ‘Cloud God’… but I think it’s the God of the Sea. It’s an ancient belief that exists only in the area facing the Sea of Japan, in the Kutou Ryukawa River basin, around Omezu Sengwan.”
“The beliefs of a particular region…?”
“Grace. The Cloudhead God is not the patron saint of fishermen, but exists in a very small space at the junction of the sea and the river.
From today’s perspective, it’s a place where the river is shallow and silty, and that’s where the name ‘Mudfoo Shrine’ comes from, isn’t it?”
“Hmmm~ It’s like I kind of understand it, and I kind of don’t.”
“Unbelievable? I can’t catch the gist of it either, it’s getting more and more incomprehensible!” Ryouzaki said with a sigh, and Kusayon nodded silently.
That’s when the incident happened. Wandering around the facility, Akane’s “Waaaah!!!” The sound of screaming reached the two of them, and it seemed to be coming from Tsuruno’s isolation ward. Ryozaki immediately ran out, followed closely by Kusaka…
Next to Tsuruno’s blood-soaked hospital bed, the obese Miyamae crouches on the floor, and Nanako leans against Miyamae’s body with her eyes closed peacefully. Nanako’s arms and legs have been cut off, and a surgical saw is floating in a pool of blood. Miyamae had taken poison and was spitting blood from her mouth. Tsuruno was the only one among the terrified and bewildered crowd, rocking the doll and smiling silently.
“I see, what a strange event!!!” After hearing Kusaka’s words, Gen couldn’t help but exclaim.
The events of three years ago, the present day suicide of Satomi, and the whereabouts of Tsuruno, who was discharged from the hospital. Gen orders his men to search the scene thoroughly. But Kusaka thinks he’ll find nothing. This is not something that the police can solve. It was confusing, heavy, and out of the ordinary… The thoughts that came to mind almost made Kusaka nauseous. Ryozaki also arrived, and although Kusaka was recovered, the truth remained a mystery. The two men, Ryozaki and Terada, were arguing beside Kusaka, who was in a state of exhaustion. Gen frowned and whispered to Ryouzaki, “Ryouzaki, don’t take Terada’s words too seriously!”
As Ryouzaki and Kusaka were leaving, they heard Gen murmur. “It seems that another cunning culprit has appeared… What a tricky case!”
Chapter 4 Resonance
On the way home, Kusaka tells Ryouzaki the whole story and about Tsuruno’s release from the hospital.
“What a pain in the ass!” Hosaki murmured, and added, “Speaking of which… there’s a problem at the office too! You’ll find out when you get back.”
By “trouble”, Ryouzaki meant the twin super-powered girls. After the interview, they say that they like the office, so they stay.
Kusaka sat down on the sofa in a tired manner, and Ayumu, dressed as a boy, said coldly to him, “Didn’t I say I warned you to be careful when you went out?”
“If you knew the incident would happen… why didn’t you tell me clearly?”
“Hey, we didn’t know what was going to happen beforehand!” Her words seemed to reveal the supernatural shenanigans.
The two of them wanted to talk more, but Grass said, “I’m so sleepy, I have to go to bed!” She quickly ran back to her room. Sleeping is Grass’s only pleasure, and the habit of going to sleep at ten o’clock at night is very rare among city people.
Kusaka left, leaving Ryouzaki and the twins to remain in the living room.
Ryouzaki exhaled smoke at them both and asked, “When the hell are you going back?”
“We… You’re lonely without Ms. Akane, aren’t you? We want to comfort you… voluntarily!”
“Hmph… obviously a child, but thinking about adults. Huh, how do you guys know about Akira?”
Ryouzaki asked, and on second thought, that loudmouth Yoko must have told them.
“Isn’t there a picture of a beautiful woman in Mr. Ryazaki’s room?” Fuck said in an ambiguous manner.
“You guys looked in my room?” Ryazaki looked up at the ceiling.
“I didn’t realize that the great detective who was so powerful was so cute, really!” Ayumu touched Ryouzaki with her elbow.
“What are you doing…” Ryouzaki shook his head impatiently and said to them, “Never mind, you can sleep on the sofa! But don’t make any noise. It’s not easy to get some peace and quiet…” Ryouzaki said coldly and returned to his room.
Ryazaki lay on his bed with his eyes closed, thinking about what had happened to Kusaka and himself three years ago, and Satomi’s suicide today… (Was it really… a normal suicide?) Questions flashed through Ryazaki’s mind, and he just hoped that no more strange incidents would happen… As he was drifting off to sleep, Ayumu and Yoru burst into the room and sat down next to Ryazaki’s bed.
Both were completely naked, and at first glance, they looked like two young fruits beside the bed. However, they exuded a tantalizing aura.
“Hey… what are you doing!?”
“Here we go!”
“Hey, wait… Hey!”
“Waaaah, Ryazaki-san is sleeping naked!”
“Ah, really really.” The two screamed happily, stroking Ryazaki’s entire body.
“Hey, hey, don’t touch!!!” Ryouzaki yelled to stop it, but it didn’t help at all.
“You’re not going to keep calling us kids and making fools out of us!”
“Let’s use our bodies to teach you about adults!” Fuck said, her fragrant lips kissing Ryouzaki’s chest.
“Wow, stupid, stupid…”
When he tried to push her away, Fuck whispered in Ryazaki’s ear, “If Ayumu and I scream, Mr. Kusaka downstairs will get up too…”
“What?”
“You can’t laugh at Mr. Grass for being a ‘pedophile’!”
Ayumu looked at Ryouzaki mischievously and sucked on his earlobe, but Ryouzaki tried not to scream, “You…”
“In fact, Akira-sama is six years younger than you… you have no reason to criticize Mr. Kusaka at all?” Fuck said, sticking his tongue into Ryazaki’s armpit.
“Well, damn it… are you… threatening me?”
“Not at all! I should be thanking you for being here for so long! I would have gone to see Mr. Kusaka, but he was exhausted…” Ayumu dove under the blanket and licked the base of Ryouzaki’s thighs, stimulating his penis with both hands
“Look, it’s been promised here, yo!”
“Wow, it’s just as expected!” Ayumu said as she opened her eyes and cupped Ryouzaki’s parting in both hands, rubbing her wet palms together with extreme skill.
Ryouzaki no longer resisted, tonight, just let lust run its course!
“But… I… have something on you…” in his clouded consciousness, Ryouzaki reminded her.
“Stop talking about that and say OK!”
“If I say NO, who does it benefit?”
“Great! Step, turn the lights on!”
“Eh, should I turn on the light? Cocky sister really! The lights are bright to get excited.”
“Stop talking and turn on the lights quickly!”
Step pressed a switch on the wall and the view lit up instantly. Ayumu gently and rhythmically strokes Ryouzaki’s parting, the sickle head straightening up even more aggressively. As she stroked Ryouzaki’s parting, clear fruit nectar dripped from her own femur. She dabbed the spilled liquid with her fingertips and played with it by pulling it into a silken thread.
“You little brat?”
In order to satisfy this young girl’s cruel curiosity, she had no choice but to let her have her way. At that moment, Fuck started caressing her own body a few dozen centimeters above Ryazaki.
“Ah… it’s rare to be so bright… to show you… the most humiliating part of a young girl!”
The pubic hair of both men was as soft and thin as a kitten’s. Fuck leaked all over the petals of the juice, see very clearly.
“AH, HAHHHHHHH… Today I feel much better than before…”
The smell of lewd water irritated her nostrils as she looked up from below, running from her secret cleft and clitoris all the way to her back garden.
The lustful scene made Ryosaki’s head spin.
“Yeeh… uh, please savor it!”
“Umm… you guys…” the corner of my mouth was dirty, but I had no choice but to swallow it.
From between his strands came the sound of cooing, cooing, as Step took his parting, using his tongue and lips, gently caressing the apex.
“If the old man can’t, lie quietly while I serve you well with my mouth!”
“Mmm… ah… front too… here too… mmmmmmm… let’s give pleasure here too!”
“Maybe it’s an old man who’s incompetent… or… an old man!”
Ryouzaki, who had been silent all this time, surged sharply with passion because of what they were saying and doing as if no one else was there.
He yelled, “You two guys!” Pushing away from the fucker, he grabbed the legs of Ayumu who was playing with his part and said, “Hey, I’m going to dispose of you!”
Ryouzaki said with a sneer, facing her and picking her up in the “train station bento” position. He wrapped Ayumi’s thighs around his waist, then slid his parting into her moist, lustful lips.
“Wow… to… do… what…?” Ayumu exclaimed loudly, and couldn’t help but twist her hips. However, Ryazaki was unforgiving. Holding back from entering immediately, he just let her body sway back and forth.
“ah, ah, ah… so, so good… ah, ah, ah!!!”
Although it hadn’t entered yet, the thick, hard and erect male root rubbed against the extremely sensitive slit, and the step wrapped tightly around Ryouzaki’s waist.
“Haha, what an intense, tantalizing sight…” Fuck said, lying down and spreading her legs wide, looking at their private parts from the bottom up.
“AH~AH… Ryazaki!!!” Ayumu screamed as she twisted her body wildly.
“What do you want?” Ryouzaki asked coldly.
“Aaahhhh… Hey… Give it to me… Come on!!!”
“What is it?”
“Fool, you bully me! Demon, pervert! Yelp… give, give me!”
“Give you what?”
“Ah, ah… of course… Ryouzaki’s… penis… hahaha… damn it, come on, give me your cock!!!” The lovely secret lips, wet and slightly open, called out to the male organ.
“OK… Here’s your reward!” Ryouzaki said, reclasping her thighs and raising her part towards the center, while she threw her back with a “thump”.
“Ha, uh-huh! It’s in!” Step squealed with pleasure.
From the top to the bottom, it looked as if it was going to split if it went any deeper, an extremely lewd sight. Ryouzaki’s brain marrow was almost paralyzed, and as he was about to reach the limit, his parting became even harder.
“Ahhhhhhhh, I can’t, I’m going…”
“It’s awesome! Ryozaki’s big dick… inside Ayumu… haaaa~ so good…” Fuck took it all in and kept gasping as well.
“Bravo, bravo… haa, ah, ah, ah…” Ayumu’s arms wrapped around Ryazaki’s back increased in strength.
“Umm… Coo…” The unexpected stimulation caused his back to jolt and his waist to push in, ejaculating scorching liquid in one gulp.
“Ah, going to… going to go!!!” Shortly afterward, Ayumu also reached his zenith.
“Hey, I’m next, right?” Fuck said in Ryazaki’s ear.
“・・・ So soon, again?”
“But I haven’t!”
“Good good good! No way, you do it!”
“Yes!” Fuck replied cheerfully.
Twenty minutes later, Fuck screamed in high lust, “Ah, come on!” She said, saliva flowing onto her slightly vibrating breasts. Seeing this, Step gently kissed them. Their lips turned upwards, and even their gums could be seen as they kissed each other fervently. For Ryouzaki, it was the first time he had seen lesbian tongue play in action. At first glance, it looked like an endearing kiss, but in fact, it was a deep kiss from a criminally lewd beauty… (These two, they’re just little devils!) Ryazaki felt his lower abdomen heat up again. Immediately, he entered the fucker’s body and kept moving.
“Well, out, out lo!!!”
Ryouzaki was about to shoot when Ayumu panicked, “No, it’s a dangerous day to fuck!”
When Ryouzaki sniffed, he lazily pulled out his doppelganger. Fuck not caring, he swallowed the white liquid down his throat in one gulp.
“Th… I… I’m not like her… I can drink as much as I want…”
“It’s too cunning! I want… Ryouzaki’s milk too!”
Ayumu snatched Ryazaki’s parting from Fuck’s mouth and licked the apex. But, again, Fuck snatched it up and drank it away, the belly of Fuck’s tongue wrapping around the torso.
“No way! It’s my share, didn’t you just drink it?”
“Don’t argue! Fuck, you can’t do whatever you want!”
The two opened their mouths and stuck their tongues out, letting the liquid squirt into their mouths. What liquid they didn’t receive spilled onto their foreheads, eyes and hair.
“Wow, the milk tastes better the second time around!”
“mmmmm… mmmmm… smells good!”
Ayumu and Fuck licked each other’s cheeks, sometimes kissing each other, both of their bodies welling up with a scent like chestnuts.
“Hello? How’s it going? We’re adults, right?” Ayumu asked, glancing at Ryouzaki.
He experienced the fullness of his ejaculation and looked at the lustful scene before him.
“… uh-huh.” He responded silently.
Kusu Woke up after noon and walked to the living room when Ryouzaki tiredly came down from the second floor and the twins seemed to have gone back. The two thought about finally having some peace and quiet.
Suddenly, an Osaka-accented male voice said, “Good morning, business is good, isn’t it?” It came into the room.
Kusaka thought of Kiba, the small-time gangster who had tracked down the cute girl in Shibuya two days earlier. He whispered to Ryōdō, “This gangster seems to be looking for trouble…”
However, Kiba loudly denied it, “I came here today to the Ryozaki Detective Agency to ask you two if it’s profitable to be a detective? I’d like to join…”
Ryozaki and Kusaka told Kiba that being a detective wasn’t that lucrative and that it was a dangerous profession… and so on.
But Kiba remained undeterred, as if he was already an employee here, and took a seat on the couch.
At that moment, he receives a phone call from Gen, who tells him that Sawamura, Kusama’s director during his time as an Analyst Candidate, has committed suicide at his house.
Almost at the same moment, in the living room of the Aozawa house, her older sister ‘Mizuho’ and her younger sister ‘Naho’, ate their dinner while watching TV. She told her sister, rather unconcernedly, about being pestered by a nasty ‘talent scout’ on the streets of Shibuya the day before.
Naho is a girl with a lively and curious personality. Mizuho is the complete opposite of her, with a quiet and steady personality.
When Naho was eleven years old, her father died. The two sisters, who were originally single parents, have lived a life of dependence ever since. Mizuho, whose twenty-third birthday is in a few days, has been worrying a lot about her sister. Naho is an eighteen-year-old schoolgirl, and although she doesn’t say so, she is extremely grateful to her sister who sacrifices love and fun in order to take care of her.
When Naho stumbles upon a TV report about the suicide of the vice president of a psychiatric hospital, an unexpected character appears in the news footage.
“Sister, look! This guy… is the talent scout! This guy… is the one who saved me!”
Naho stood up with her chopsticks and illustrated in front of the TV.
（Why would that punk and this big brother have anything to do with this suicide?) The way Grass fell on all fours flashed in his mind, Naho smiled bitterly.
(Yes, didn’t I pick up a business card?) Running to her room on the second floor and taking out the business card of the ‘Ryouzaki Detective Agency’ from her uniform pocket, Naho’s intense curiosity welled up.
“Kuso… Kuso… Huh, how do you pronounce this word…?” I was about to consult the dusty dictionary… but I didn’t want to because it was too much trouble.
“Just ask him directly in person.” Naho muttered. She had been wondering what to get Mizuho for his birthday, but now her mind had shifted to the detective. The thought crossed her mind that she would have to go find him soon.
Naho looked at the address on the famous tablet and made up her mind.
On the other hand, at the scene of Sawamura’s suicide, there were Ryozaki, Kusaka and Kiba in a companionable manner, as well as a crowd of spectators and TV reporters. According to Minamoto’s explanation, Sawamura’s body had five stab wounds in the abdomen, just like Satomi’s. The time of death was the same as Satomi’s. The time of death was the same as Satomi’s death.
Three years ago, after the Psychoanalytic Officer Development Program was thwarted, Sawamura had to start a new business.
A few months later, he entered a small sanitarium and is now the vice president. No trouble at work, no reason to kill himself.
When Ryouzaki and Kusaka left, Kiba dragged them both to his apartment. Kiba’s place is a cramped, cheap apartment in Kabayu Town.
“It’s true that a nest of gold is better than a nest of dogs… but the noise around you can drive you crazy!”
Kiba said with a big smile.
Surprisingly, there was a beautiful eighteen or nineteen year old girl in Kiba’s room who was extremely incompatible with him. She greeted the two men with a bow and said her name, Asami, a bit shyly. Kiba didn’t say what his relationship with her was. However, it was very much like lovers living together. It seemed that Asami worked at a night club from evening until dawn the next day.
“Huh… why didn’t you go to the store today?” Kiba asked Mayumi in surprise.
She said unabashedly, “Because… the store manager said that if I slept with him, he would give me money. And he touched my breasts… but I didn’t want to, so I quit!” Asami, who seemed to have intellectual problems, gazed at Kiba and smiled.
Kiba’s face instantly changed, and he shouted angrily, “What… what…? That horny old man… how dare he…” Kiba angrily left Ryouzaki and the others and ran out.
Asami says: Kiba won’t be coming back tonight. She was a bit retarded, but she was gentle and kind, and she loved Kiba passionately. She said that she would work hard for Kiba to earn a million dollars… “But I love Ryoji so much… and he won’t sleep with me! Why…?” She lowered her head a little sadly.
Kusaka and Ryouzaki didn’t know how to answer, and the two of them laughed bitterly. Her genuine love for a little rascal like Kiba was pitiful.
On the way back to the office, Kusaka said, “Tomorrow I want to go and see Joji, whom I haven’t seen for a long time.”
He had already gotten the address of one of the articles from Terada. The only person who had been involved in Tsuruno’s treatment at the time and who was still alive, besides Kusaka, was Kazuya.
“This Terada guy, he seems to be getting more and more competent, yo!”
Kusaka only smiled bitterly at Ryosaki’s words.