tokyo creator

Chapter 310

Ibuki Laixiang sat up from Haiyuanchu's lap, jumped off the sofa, then took Haiyuanchu's hand and pulled him up from the sofa.

"This time, is it the last? It's also what Laixiang really wants to show Chu-chan." She said without letting go of Haiyuanchu's hand, staring into his eyes.

Hui Yuanchu was touched by inspiration and looked around.

The curtain of space fell down again in an instant, covering the small theater again.

They were in the middle of the scene again.And this time, the scene was actually what Hui Yuan had experienced before.

Laixiang called the "final" scene the site of the once deserted ancient shrine in the depths of Mount Inari.

Under the bright moonlight, in the desolate divine realm surrounded by faded jades, only the forehead bundle on the stone torii gate is brand new - the name of the society engraved on it is "Laixiang Society".

Ibuki Laika led him to the side and looked at the past images in the center of the field.

There were four characters in the past image, playing different roles.

The sacrifice was tied tightly and lay in front of the stone shrine like a lamb, whimpering and crying like a lamb about to be slaughtered.

——Ibuki Yuka and Tanaka are "sacrifice".

The priest, dressed in the most ceremonial robes, stood in front of the sacrifice, slowly waving the string, and recited the opening words of the sacrifice.

——Onishi Palace Secretary is a "priest".

Finally, there is the shrine maiden wearing bright ceremonial makeup, Chihaya wearing a Zenten crown on her head, and a Kagura bell on her lap.In such a most solemn posture, the witch knelt in front of the sacrifice, waiting to dance.

——Ibuki Rika is a "miko".

Hui Yuanchu looked at the state of the four people and realized that this scene was exactly what happened just now.After Laixiang injected Youjia with anesthetic in the apartment, he found someone to help transport her here overnight.

As for the so-called "other side", Onishi Miyaji probably adopted the same method, transporting Tanaka over in a manner that was almost tantamount to kidnapping.

However, the difference was probably caused by the different dosage of the medicine. While Yujia had been struggling for a while, Tanaka had just woken up.

"Mr. Palace Secretary, cheers-" He mumbled and slowly opened his eyes.

After that, as the consciousness slowly returned, the current situation gradually came into his mind. Tanaka gradually widened his eyes and his expression gradually changed. The process was very exciting.

After looking back and forth between Onishi and Laixiang for a few times, the man seemed to understand his situation.

"Mr. Palace Secretary, what do you mean by this? It was out of trust in the society that I went on this private date that no one else knew about." He pretended to be calm.

Tanaka struggled hard for a while and stopped breathing heavily: "But, look what you are doing? You are kidnapping a member of Congress!"

Daxi stopped reciting the prayer and turned back to look at him: "...Isn't the reason why you went to the appointment secretly because you also don't want this matter to be publicized?"

Tanaka was panicked for a moment, but he quickly calmed down: "I have always been single. Even if the age difference between me and my lover is a bit big, as long as both parties are adults, it doesn't violate any laws, right?"

"Come on, Lai Xiang—" Then he turned to Lai Xiang, showing a sincere pleading expression, "Please explain to Mr. Gongsi, we are indeed in love?"

He took a deep breath: "I fell in love with Rixiang the first time I saw you dancing at the Toyoto Festival..."

"Then I approach you and ask you to stay with me."

"Although I kicked you out a while ago, it was because - it was also because I was jealous. It was precisely because I loved you, Laixiang!"

"I'm waiting for you to change your mind!"

Laixiang continued to sit on her knees peacefully, facing Tanaka who was defending with a pure smile.

"President...is really an idiot who doesn't understand anything." Then she spoke, with obvious pity in her words, "When we were in love, we were actually being taken care of by Laixiang, but we didn't realize it at all. Yeah, I just think I’m very strong.”

"You——" Tanaka's face suddenly turned livid.

He was finally completely irritated, lost his mind and began to curse.

"You slutty woman!"

"It's obviously your fault!"

"I gave you so much money and a house to live in - what about you? You betrayed me!"

"No, no... You didn't even betray me for a man, but you open your thighs to any man without hesitation!""

"Why, are you so horny? Can't you live without a man every day?"

"..."

Tanaka finally calmed down.

I don't know if it was because he had finally scolded enough, or because he realized that he was the only one who was not calm.

Laixiang continued to smile, Onishi Miyaji remained expressionless, and the two of them just continued to look at him.

"Okay, I understand, I understand..." He resumed his usual strong posture.

"...What do you want?" Tanaka moved his gaze from Rika to Onishi, seeming thoughtful, "...How much does it cost, Taisha? Or is it not money that you want..."

He thought for a while and showed a self-righteous look: "It's for the commercial land at the foot of Inari Mountain——"

"Okay, let's do this." Even though he was tied up, Tanaka showed an arrogant expression like a king, "Let me go first."

Tanaka, however, was completely relaxed and seemed to be in control of the situation.

"You are really idiots. You actually expect to get something done by intimidating a high-ranking person? This is a modern society that runs in a well-organized manner. You and I both know it. You dare not do anything."

"Let me go now, apologize to me, and bring Laixiang back to me later.
"In this way, I will take it as your apology for this rude behavior...then I will consider having a serious talk with you about the land you care about."

Daxi finally found an opportunity to interrupt him: "No, you made a mistake from the beginning. It's not that kind of problem at all..."

Tanaka looked at him confused, then laughed arrogantly.

"That's enough, Daxi, when it comes to this, stop pretending!
"So, does Dasha want to give up that piece of land? Do you want to give up? Huh?? Tell me loudly that you don't want it anymore!"

He glanced at Lai Xiang: "Isn't this woman taught by you?"

"You dare to say that you don't know my preferences?"

"...Could it be that you can't bear it now?"

"Impossible. You let her appear in front of me in the first place just to let her seduce me on purpose, right?"

"Since this was the purpose from the beginning, shouldn't you be happy that it can still be used?"

Tanaka's expression became more relaxed: "—Witches, indeed, they will always have that kind of virtue. No matter how glamorous they are, their essence has not changed! Although the objects are different, they will always be just a group of witch prostitutes who exchange their bodies for benefits."

Daxi frowned and just remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Tanaka misunderstood and became even more arrogant.

He even scolded the other party with contempt: "Really, so you are just a mama..."

"Ah, that's right! In fact, you don't have the position to talk to me about Laixiang at all!" As he was talking, he suddenly remembered something and turned to Youjia: "Hey, woman, please say a few words. Laixiang But your daughter?"

Yujia, who had been trembling, heard Tanaka's voice, her body trembled, and she hurriedly followed instinctively: "Ah...ah! Yes, Mr. Gongji, Laixiang, Laixiang is my daughter, you can't, you She has no right to decide—"

"--what!!!"

Yuka's hurried words were interrupted by Tanaka's scream that suddenly echoed through the forest.

Daxi, suddenly held the skewer in his hand tightly and plunged it into Tanaka's thigh.

The white wooden stick used in the ceremony was polished smooth, and the tip was as thick as a finger. It was not that sharp, but Onishi still stabbed it into the muscle of Tanaka's thigh, and it broke with a "snap".

Even so, Daxi grabbed the broken branch like an arrow shaft, turned it hard and crushed it several times.

Tanaka continued to howl and almost fainted from the pain.

Then Onishi withdrew his hand, and deliberately waited until Tanaka's first wave of severe pain passed and his breathing calmed down a little, before bending down and staring at him.

The elegant woman who has always been classic seems to be full of coercion at this time, saying word by word:
“Shut up, you pig—

“The bitch next to you should also stop barking.

"...Laixiang is my child, the child of the shrine."

Tanaka looked horrified and finally did not dare to speak anymore.

"Oh, okay, okay, Mr. Palace Secretary, calm down. I just said, the president is a fool who doesn't know anything." Laixiang still just smiled, and then stood up.

Onishi's expression did relax a little.

Like some kind of relief that the journey is coming to an end.She was silent, and stuffed two pieces of cloth into Yuka and Tanaka's mouth.

Larika finally stood in front of Ibuki Yuka.

Seeing that shining under the moonlight, Ibuki Yuka's eyes widened immediately, and he began to struggle desperately, making a vague cry.

Raika held it with both hands, stared at Yuka, and began to speak slowly and emotionally.

"Laixiang loves you."

"After all, you are my first miko." "But... things must be done in order."

"First of all, Rika is going to be my miko."

"So, please help with the incense. Please help with the incense and let's perform the ancient ritual together."

Her expression became happier and she chanted seriously: "The distant ancestor Shenhui, the Lord of Feng Kingdom."

"Those who present their offerings will be blown by the incense."

"I am the one who accepts offerings."

"Sacrifice, miko, Yuka Ibuki."

"Spring goes and autumn comes. Autumn goes and winter comes..."

"When winter goes away, the old branches are buried. When spring comes... new branches sprout and grow."

A few minutes later, Ibuki Yuka's eyes finally completely lost their luster.

"From now on, Rika will be my miko. And then -" With that said, Ibuki Rika turned to Tanaka again.

... Along with the sound of water dripping, a smell of urine came.

Looking up at the girl with radiating blood all over her body under the moonlight, but still smiling, Tanaka's lower body became incontinent and began to drip urine.

Yi Chuilaixiang lay on him indifferently, not caring that the urine and blood on the white clothes soaked each other.

She just held Tanaka's cheek, with a dedicated expression and a gentle voice: "President, Laixiang is actually very grateful to you."

"It was you who reminded Laixiang that Laixiang can be her own miko."

"...Although I would rather continue to be my father's only miko than be my own miko."

"But things always have to be done step by step and in order."

"President, you like Laixiang's dance, right? So, right now...President Cheap is here." She said sweetly, stepping back, but her hand seemed to be reluctant to leave, and her fingers slowly moved from Tanaka's cheek and finally Slide away.

Then, Ibuki Rika danced.

Under the Kagura that should please the gods, she dances to please herself.

This time, after only a few minutes, she suddenly stopped laughing.

"No more dancing! Although I usually like to dance, this time I'm so happy that I don't need to dance anymore! Let's start, let's start! Let's start the following ceremony directly!"

As if the dance was not over yet, she jumped back in front of Tanaka and sat directly on Tanaka's body.

"Come on, let's end it with this gesture that the president likes the most..." Against the background of the moonlit night, the witch in white's eyes glowed with brilliant gold, and she raised her sword and smiled.

The golden color in her eyes began to spin, and she chanted: "Original Ancestor Divine Benevolence, Guochang Lizun—offer a sacrifice to the Creator, the first king of rulers, Yadabadu of flesh and blood."

"I am the one who offers you the offerings."

"The one who accepts the offering."

"Sacrifice, one pig."

"Please stop looking at mom...please look at me carefully." As the words fell, Laixiang stabbed the knife.

——【】

A certain being responded.

That existence has arrived again.

The roar of the void beast resounded through the soul, and the echo trembled.Hui Yuan felt something bad for a moment.

As the ruler of flesh and blood, at this moment, he lost control of his body.

Hui Yuanchu couldn't control himself and raised his head as if being pointed at by some force.

The moment the image of Laixiang stabbed the knife - Laixiang Club, Laixiang, the palace minister, and the two sacrifices, all the images disappeared.

——But the ceremony... still continues.

Hui Yuanchu was forced to raise his head and look at the sky.

The deep passage has taken shape, and from behind the gaps where the lingering clouds and mist occasionally disperse, an object so huge that it seems to occupy the entire sky reveals the tip of the iceberg.

Eyes flashing with flames, a body coiled like a snake, an animal-shaped head like a lion covered with windless mane hair...and those "mane hairs" are actually countless flesh-and-blood tentacles with the same head on the front. .

Ya, Da, Ba, Duo.

That look was the first form that the original Lord of Flesh and Blood fixed after responding to Sophia.

In an instant, Hui Yuanchu felt that he had lost all control over his body and soul.

He could only freeze in place, unable to control "that name" and the accompanying "knowledge" pouring out of his heart.

This space was not an illusion from the beginning, but part of the divine realm of Heian Kyo.

——It is the soul of feet.

Therefore, the arrival of the gods at this time did not happen in an illusion... but happened here and now, in the safe capital of the divine realm, and really happened above Hui Yuanchu's head.

While Hui Yuan was observing Atalabaduo, Atalabaduo also cast his spiritual vision over.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiarity is natural.

And strange, because...then that is not the real Aldabado, but the "spirit" of Aldabado?
Yes, in the divine domain of Lord Feng Guo, there is actually no body of gods, but all are "souls".

The so-called soul,
It is the memory of the country.

It is the memory of the Lord of the land, Shenfeng.

It's the memory of Ibuki Rika.

...But the memory is enough.

The memory of the land god is powerful, and so is the body being remembered.

Therefore, Adabadu who descended here is almost no different from his original body...

So Huiyuan couldn't move at first.

His flesh and blood came from Adabado, so when the "source" appeared, as a "lower" existence, he naturally lost control.

Not good, not good, not good...

Not good, not good, not good, not good...

Not good, not good, not good, not good, not good, not good, not good, not good, not good, not good...

In Hui Yuanchu's heart, he started to call the police frantically.

He could feel that "being unable to move" was only the "first step".

Something is growing rapidly and expanding under the water.

At the same time, a hand reached out from behind, caressing his cheek, nose, and eyes gently and teasingly.

"Hatsu-chan, look at it? Look at the sky, look at those handsome features, majestic tentacles, great temperament...so similar to Hatsu-chan." Ibuki Rika's voice came from behind.

“This is what Rika wants Hatsumi to see.

"This is what Laixiang can feel every time...when she loves others to the ultimate peak.

"...And when he met Chu-chan for the first time, Laixiang felt it...

"But it turns out that now, Chu-chan's reaction is the least deceptive, right?"

"So -" Her fingers finally came to rest on Haiyuan Chu's lips, caressing them gently, "Hai-chan, for the sake of Laixiang, okay?"

——Puff.

The gray original cracked.

Literally.

The spiritual body in the divine realm lost its restraints and exploded with countless tentacles.

The flesh in the dance hall lost its shape and split into two halves starting from the middle of the head. Each danced wildly and continued to split, and soon turned into a sea of ​​tangled and squirming tentacles with human body parts growing in disorder.

Hui Yuan initially lost his anchoring on his form as a "human being".

At the same time, physically, and mentally.

Power is completely out of control.

(End of this chapter)