A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

Jingu Makoto quickly dressed, pushed open the front door, and sped off towards his destination.

Meanwhile, the three hot girls walked out of the barbecue restaurant after finishing their skewers.

"Burp—" Hamasaki Reina let out a burp, rubbing her bloated stomach. "The grilled meat at this restaurant is amazing!"

Walnut Board Ruri linked arms with Sasaki Itsuki Yuna, and the three of them swayed as they walked down the bustling street.

Sometime later, they turned into a small alley they had never seen before.

"Wait, did we go to the wrong place?"

Sasaki Yukina frowned as she looked around. There were no streetlights in the alley, only the moonlight barely illuminating the way ahead.

Hamasaki Reina turned on her phone's flashlight, but the beam seemed to be swallowed up by something, only illuminating a small area around her feet: "How strange... the signal is gone too."

“Let’s go back quickly…” Walnut Board Glass’s voice trembled slightly as she gripped her two friends’ hands tightly. “This place… feels so scary.”

The three turned around to go back the way they came, only to find that the intersection they came from had disappeared, replaced by another corner.

There was a street lamp that flickered on and off, and a tall woman stood under it.

The woman was tall with long black hair that reached her waist. She wore an oversized face mask that practically covered the lower half of her face.

The deep red turtleneck trench coat tightly wrapped her body, but her curvaceous figure was still clearly visible.

The silence around them and the dark red aura nearby made the three women feel somewhat frightened.

"H-hello..." Hamasaki Reina mustered her courage and greeted them, "Excuse me, where is this place...?"

The woman suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, moving so fast it was as if she had teleported.

The heterochromatic pupils, white and red, shimmered with an eerie light under the moonlight.

"Am I beautiful?" The woman's voice was alluring yet slightly husky, like a fingernail gently scraping against glass.

Hamasaki Reina instinctively replied, "Very, very beautiful..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the terrified voice of the walnut board glass beside him.

"Idiot, don't answer her! It's the Slit-Mouthed Woman, run!"

Sasaki Yukina reacted the fastest, grabbing the two of them and running wildly in the opposite direction.

However, when they reached the finish line, the scene was still the same.

Under the streetlights, the Slit-Mouthed Woman looked at the three of them and slowly took off her mask.

From the long, curved eyebrows to the bright, expressive eyes, the line traces downwards along the upturned nose, all the way to the shocking suture line on the lips.

"am I pretty?"

Sensing the terrifying resentment and murderous intent, the three women huddled together, their screams almost piercing the night sky.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"It's over, I'm definitely going to die!"

……

Hearing the three hot girls' heart-wrenching screams, the Slit-Mouthed Woman didn't find it noisy at all; instead, she revealed a blissful smile.

Yes, that's it. Are you scared? Are you terrified?

The slit-mouthed woman extended her jade-like finger and pointed at Hamasaki Reina, who was in the middle of the three.

"You just said I'm beautiful, right?"

As she spoke, she lifted the red trench coat that covered her body.

It was almost empty inside, and the two white jade plates on her chest trembled.

Black lace stockings tightly hugged her plump yet not bulky legs.

She slowly and deliberately removed the oversized scissors from her thigh straps; the metal blades gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

"Since you say I'm beautiful..." The slit-mouthed woman stuck out her long, thin, bright red tongue and licked the scissors, "then I'll make you all look like me."

She strolled slowly toward the three women, like a cat playing with mice.

The clattering sound of boots was like the footsteps of death.

Hamasaki Reina and the other two were so frightened that they fell to the ground.

At the same time, invisible streams of energy continuously flowed into the Slit-Mouthed Woman's body.

Mmm, the taste of a pretty girl is so delicious!

Her skin became smoother and her lips redder, while Hamasaki Reina and the others grew paler and paler.

"Help, help me..." Walnut Board Glass's consciousness began to blur, and the slit-mouthed woman in front of her became a double image.

At that moment, a thunderous shout rang out:

"What kind of monster dares to cause trouble here!"

"who!"

Hearing this sudden sound, the Slit-Mouthed Woman was startled and looked around.

That's impossible. She set up a barrier nearby. How did she get in?

She looked up abruptly and saw a dark figure descending from the sky.

Jingu Makoto's fist, accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart, slammed heavily onto her unprotected, surging breasts.

Whale Killer Fist: 50,000 horsepower!

"boom--!"

The slime on the slit-mouthed woman's chest was smashed flat, and she flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the entire brick wall.

Jingu Makoto flicked his wrist and turned to look at the three girls slumped on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

The three women, gazing at the face they had longed for, exclaimed in delight, "Shin-kun!!!"

Chapter 59 Evil Arrives Suddenly (Part 1)

The three women helped each other to their feet and staggered to Jingu Makoto's side.

Hamasaki Reina raised her hand to her forehead, frowning as she said, "I...I feel so dizzy."

As he spoke, he swayed unsteadily, about to fall to the ground.

"Liuli also feels very cold~"

"Me too!"

The other two followed suit and fell into Jingu Shiro's arms.

"Hey, at a time like this..."

Jingu Makoto sighed helplessly, but he still reached out and firmly embraced the three women's slender waists, helping them to stay upright.

"Hug me...it's so cold..."

But seeing the three women clinging tightly to him, their faces pale and their red lips trembling, Makoto Shingu realized that they seemed to be truly beyond saving.

He activated the magnetic field energy to probe the bodies of the three hot girls, and saw streams of black energy flowing through them.

Although Jingu Makoto was in a hurry to save people and did not have time to take a closer look at the enemy's appearance, judging from the surrounding situation, it was most likely some kind of vengeful spirit or ghost.

He knew he couldn't let these evil forces continue to run rampant, otherwise, the lives of Hamasaki Reina and the other two would be in danger.

"excuse me."

Jingu Makoto verbally expressed his apology, then his hands roamed over the three women's bodies.

Wherever it passed, the black evil energy melted away as quickly as snow meeting the sun.

"Hmm, kimoji~"

Ruri Kurumizaka and the others felt their bodies were warm and cozy, as if they were in a sauna.

Unconsciously, they rubbed their cheeks against Makoto Jingu's chest, like three cuddly kittens.

It must be said that the effect is quite good.

The three women's originally pale cheeks gradually regained color, and their tightly furrowed brows relaxed.

They breathed heavily and eventually fell asleep in Makoto Jingu's warm embrace.

Just then, a strong sense of malice came from behind, and Makoto Shingu's eyes sharpened.

Ding!

An oversized pair of scissors, gleaming with a cold light, was kept out by a magnetic field barrier.

He carefully placed the three women against the wall, then slowly turned around.

After taking a hit from the Whale-Slaying Fist, the Slit-Mouthed Woman appeared to be unharmed, and even seemed to have returned to her original form—wearing a mask on her face and her body tightly wrapped in a red coat.

The woman reached out, and the scissors were back in her hand.

A gentle, mature voice came from behind the mask.

"am I pretty?"

[Beep beep, evil spirit detected: Slit-Mouthed Woman. Host, please proceed with caution!]

[Beep beep, a female lead available for contract formation has been detected!]

Name: Slit-Mouthed Woman

[Personality: Cruel, lustful]

[Description: A bizarre existence derived from urban legends, possessing an extremely high degree of immortality.]

It's both an evil entity and the female lead, which means I can get two rewards.

Seeing that Shingu Makoto didn't answer for a long time, the Slit-Mouthed Woman on the other side teleported in front of him.

"am I pretty?"

The scent of a mature woman wafted over, waking Jingu Makoto from his reverie.

"With the mask covering it so well, who knows what it looks like?" He smirked provocatively. "Maybe it's Qiao Mouluo."

"How about this?"

She gracefully removed her mask, revealing half of her perfect face—snow-white skin, peach-blossom eyes, and a delicate nose.

However, below the nose is a terrifying mouth.

A gruesome gash stretched all the way to the base of the ear, with dense stitches crawling across the face like centipedes, sending chills down one's spine.

Overall, it's still beautiful.

Jingu Makoto looked him up and down, seemingly giving a serious critique, completely oblivious to the sharp scissors around his neck.

"Especially her figure, it's amazing!"

He reached out and grabbed the plump fruit, rubbing it roughly without restraint.

"It's big and soft, and the feel of it... you're not wearing a bra, are you?"

"You just said it was beautiful, right?" The slit-mouthed woman ignored Jingu Makoto's actions, her heterochromatic eyes radiating a dangerous aura. "Then you'll be just like me!"

The slit-mouthed woman brandished her enormous scissors, but stopped abruptly just inches from Jingu Makoto's face.

No matter how much resentment they stirred up, they could not advance even an inch.

"Humph!"

Jingu Makoto's eyes turned cold as he lunged forward.

A powerful Whale-Slaying Fist slammed into the woman's face.

I'd like to see how you manage to stay alive!

The fist collided with the facial bone with a dull thud, and the mature and beautiful face instantly twisted and deformed, with the neck bending at an eerie angle.

But those malicious eyes remained fixed on Shingu Makoto.

Something.