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

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He opened the door and, as was his habit, called out to the house. However, to his surprise, there was no response…

Is it in the kitchen?

After changing into slippers, Jingu Makoto was about to head to the kitchen.

At that moment, as if delayed, Yuna Tsubakihara's gentle voice came from the kitchen.

"Welcome back, Makoto!"

"Where is Rina?"

Jingu Makoto entered the living room and looked around, but did not find Nina.

"Nina's club activities haven't finished yet, so I'll be a little late."

With that, Makoto Jingu nodded in understanding and then went into the kitchen.

Yuna Tsubaki stood with her back to him in front of the stove, wearing a black apron that accentuated her alluring curves.

She was intently stirring the thick soup in the pot, the hem of her apron swaying gently with her movements, occasionally revealing a corner of her white dress underneath.

Makoto Jingu's gaze involuntarily followed her slender waistline downwards, landing on her plump breasts.

Full-bodied yet elastic, the fabric stretches into breathtaking curves, as if silently conveying an irresistible allure.

Seeing this scene, his mind immediately conjured up memories of the beautiful moments they had shared before.

At this moment, the desire that had subsided surged up from the bottom of my heart again.

Why do I feel like I'm getting more and more aroused lately?

Just as Jingu Makoto was reflecting on his actions, Tsubakihara Yuna turned around.

Her long, smooth, golden hair was tied into a single ponytail and fell to her waist. She had a stunningly beautiful face with a sweet and gentle smile.

The setting sun shone softly through the window, bathing her in its gentle light, making her beauty even more radiant and breathtaking.

"Makoto-chan, I'll be done soon, you can go watch some TV~"

Okay, I am a pervert!

He stepped forward and naturally wrapped his arms around Yuna Tsubakihara's slender waist.

When I placed my palm on her skin, I could feel the warmth and smoothness of her skin.

Makoto Jingu lowered his head and gently kissed her rosy lips: "Yuna-nee, thank you for your hard work~"

Upon hearing this, Yuna Tsubakihara's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Her eyes held a hint of joy, and her voice was soft yet full of contentment: "It's alright, we're family, aren't we?"

However, her body trembled slightly when Jingu Makoto touched her, clearly sensing the heat emanating from him.

"Makoto, you should go back first, I still need to cook~" Yuna's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of shyness, "After I finish cooking, we'll..."

"Okay, Yuna, you can focus on cooking."

Makoto Jingu seemed to have heeded Yuna Tsubakihara's advice and let go of her hand.

Yuna Tsubaki breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and prepared to continue carefully simmering the chicken soup.

At that moment, the hem of her white dress was lifted up by some villain.

Her fingers deftly untied the straps on both sides of her white lace panties.

As the fabric slipped down, her full, white breasts were exposed to Shingu Makoto.

The rich floral fragrance wafted towards him, making him feel somewhat intoxicated.

"Hey! Makoto, you..."

Before the words of reproach could be finished, the city below had already fallen.

At the same time, Jingu Makoto's indistinct voice said, "Yuna, just focus on making the soup, don't worry about me."

How can I feel at ease making soup when you're like this!

Yuna's cheeks flushed crimson, and a shy smile curved her lips.

She trembled, her waist tensed, and her legs involuntarily came together, trying to close the two city gates and stop Shingu Makoto from invading.

However, such an action is undoubtedly futile.

A burly scout in red armor scaled the city wall like a ghost. He was agile and muscular, sneaking in along the slippery tunnel.

The city seemed familiar to him, and every turn was perfectly suited to his pace.

He ventured deeper into the passageway silently, groping along the walls and searching for the mechanism.

Sometimes it gently strokes the texture on the wall, sometimes it knocks hard on the narrow cracks...

Finally, he found a protrusion on the wall, and when he pressed it, he was surprised to find that it was a mechanism for guarding the city.

In an instant, the sluice gate hidden deep inside burst open, and the long-accumulated groundwater gushed out like an angry dragon.

The surging torrent rushed along the tunnel, washing over every inch of the sticky brick wall.

The current grew increasingly rapid, and the scout staggered as he was swept away, but he clung tightly to the crevice in the rock, doing his utmost to maintain his balance in the raging torrent.

Deep inside, the spring was still trembling violently, as if it wanted to completely engulf him.

……

"I'm back!"

Nina Tsubakihara, wearing a slightly loose blue JK uniform, walked into the house.

But what she saw took her by surprise.

The two people on the sofa were doing something interesting.

That strength, that posture...

Renna couldn't help but swallow hard.

Yuna Tsubakihara's face was flushed with a rosy blush, her small mouth was slightly open, and fine silver lines stretched out at the corners of her lips.

She just felt so tired, and her stomach was so bloated...

But my body felt very comfortable. In summary, it was a bittersweet experience.

At this time, the arrival of Tsubakihara Nina was like a lifeline for her.

Yuna quickly waved to her and said, "Nina, come and save me!"

Jingu Seiya looked up and greeted Nina.

"Welcome back, Nina!"

Nina looked at the proud and fierce-looking Jingu Makoto and hesitated.

It wasn't that she was unwilling, it's just that she had just come back from exercising and was covered in sweat, feeling sticky.

While Nina hesitated, Makoto Jingu suddenly pulled her body towards him and kissed her cherry lips.

The nimble long snake relentlessly invaded every inch of space between Rennai's lips and teeth, grabbing the soft, slippery little snake and playing and chasing it. The sound of the water swirling around them was exceptionally clear in the enclosed space.

"Um...wait, I...I'm all sweaty, I want to...take a shower."

"It's okay, you'll still be sweating later anyway, so let's shower together..."

"Uh-huh……"

Suddenly, the melodious singing and the sounds of bodies colliding in the room intertwined, creating a beautiful melody.

Outside, there was an old, deserted school building.

It was already dark when night fell.

In the pitch-black corridor, the Slit-Mouthed Woman, dressed in her ever-present red trench coat, slowly made her way deeper into the darkness.

She walked skillfully to the door of the women's restroom, pushed it open, and went inside.

Suddenly, a figure quietly appeared in front of her.

This is a pretty and cute girl in a white shirt with delicate features.

She was wearing a red pinafore dress, and her slender, shapely calves were encased in white stockings.

The girl's pretty face was almost too pale, and her scarlet eyes were surrounded by heavy dark circles.

He exuded a very eerie and sinister aura.

"you are?"

The slit-mouthed woman removed her mask, revealing a charming smile.

"Oh my, Hanako, don't you even recognize me?"

Chapter 66 The Night is Long

"Slit-Mouthed Woman, what brings you here all of a sudden?"

Hanako stared wide-eyed at the blood-red lines of the other person's stitches.

As a well-known figure in urban legends, she immediately recognized this uninvited guest.

"Waaah, Hanako-chan, I came here to ask for your help."

The slit-mouthed woman stretched out her delicate hand to wipe the corner of her eye, looking as if she was about to cry.

"help?"

Hanako frowned slightly, a look of doubt in her eyes.

"Yes, I was bullied by a despicable exorcist."

"What?" Hanako's eyes widened in surprise.

It's important to know that the Slit-Mouthed Woman is one of the most powerful vengeful spirits in this area. If even she can't defeat her, then...

"Listen to me, Hanako..."

Sensing the girl's wavering, the Slit-Mouthed Woman quickly began to weave a carefully crafted little story.

In her words, Makoto Jingu became a treacherous villain who attacked her while she was absorbing the girl's life essence...

"And that despicable guy did this to me!"

Suddenly, the Slit-Mouthed Woman opened her trench coat, revealing her mature and voluptuous figure.

But what's most eye-catching is her snow-white, slightly undulating belly, and the faint pink patterns on it.

With her legs spread apart, the slit-mouthed woman stretched out two fingers and forcefully dug into the depths of her mouth.

A moment later, a piece of milky white cheese appeared in her hand, glistening with a golden light and dripping with a lot of shimmering white sap.

This is the poison that Shingu Makoto left in her body back then.

Of course, for the Slit-Mouthed Woman who has now signed a contract with him, this is actually a precious life essence.

The moment the cheese appeared, the Slit-Mouthed Woman inhaled its rich aroma, and her eyes gradually became hazy and dreamy.

However, she managed to restrain her desire and handed the cheese cube to Hanako, saying, "Hanako, look!"

The exorcising power on the cheese made Hanako frown and take a few steps back.

She was deeply shocked as she looked at the gruesome sight of the Slit-Mouthed Woman being filled with water.

"How could they even lay a hand on an evil spirit? What kind of wicked human is this!"

"And you said that guy is a high school student? That's just too weird!"

At that moment, Hanako felt a deep sense of empathy.

If it weren't the Slit-Mouthed Woman who encountered that perverted high school student named Makoto Jingu, but Hanako herself...

The thought of being tied up and stuffed with cream puffs sent a chill down Hanako's spine.

She quickly shook her head, trying to banish those filthy images from her mind.

"Don't worry, Slit-Mouthed Woman, I'll definitely teach that human a lesson for you!"

Hanako patted her bulging chest and said earnestly.

"Really? That's great!"