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"Ahh! Wah wah wah!"
The Zashiki-warashi was startled by this sudden change and struggled out of Hannya's flat embrace, crying and fleeing on all fours.
"Jiejie—"
Hannya, meanwhile, continued to emit a terrifying laugh, happily chasing the little Fukujin.
The two Strange Tales chased each other around in a 20-square-meter low-rent apartment, eventually circling around Kamiyagawa.
The frail little Fukujin naturally couldn't outrun Hannya.
After just a few circles, Hannya, now transformed into a fierce Evil Ghost, pinned the Zashiki-warashi to the ground.
Then, the usually reserved mask-wearing girl, like a hardcore cat slave sniffing a cat, rubbed the baby-fat cheeks of the little Fukujin while laughing crazily with pleasure.
"Jiejie—"
Good!
Snuggle with sister!
"Ah! Ahhh!!"
So scary!
Help! Help!
Kamiyagawa Kazu twitched his eyes as he watched all this: ...
My head hurts...
