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This moment...

Hanako's body completely materializes.

Tick, tick, tick.

The sound of water continued to sound, at this moment...

Finally, it is no longer illusory but actually exists in this world.

With Sakurai's repeated calls as coordinates, Hanako in the bathroom finally arrived in this world completely.

Sakurai let out a long sigh in his heart.

The time has finally arrived. The next step is to officially defeat the ghost doll Hanako.

It really took a lot of effort.

He thought so.

So...

The prelude to the appetizer is now complete, and next—

Let’s get straight to the point of dinner.

"The Fang of the Wild God begins to burn."

The man's voice could almost be described as cold, and he shouted out these words as if it were a matter of course.

The invisible flame started from Sakurai's body and spread to the girl who was hugging him tightly...

On Hanako's body.

The next moment——

Terrible...

A scream filled with resentment rang out.

Unable to bear the scorching heat, Hanako subconsciously let go of Sakurai's body.

It turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Big brother...why."

Faint sounds came from all directions. Hanako, who couldn't understand why the food she had obtained would hurt her, questioned Sakurai with resentment.

"It's simple. Big brother is for..."

"I came here to defeat Hanako."

With a wave of his right hand, the Wild God Tooth that had been hanging on his waist fell into his palm.

Turning around, Sakurai looked at the dark blue figure with his head lowered in the mirror.

His golden eyes seemed to be filled with flames invisible to the naked eye, and he spoke softly.

"Big Brother, are you going to hurt Hanako too?"

Hanako's head was twisted to 90 degrees, with an innocent yet resentful smile on her face. Her voice mixed with the sound of dripping water reached Sakurai's ears.

She felt a little sad that this sweet-smelling big brother actually came here to hurt her.

Obviously she...

I just want to survive.

"Ah, that's right."

"In fact, I came here for this."

"Strange story..."

"This world shouldn't exist."

Sakurai responded with words that were a matter of course.

His words were firm and certain, and he frankly stated the purpose of his visit.

He swung the Wild God Fang in his hand, and the scarlet dagger was about to pierce through the place where Hanako was in the mirror.

"Big brother..."

"I hate you."

Hanako whispered, expressing her truest thoughts at the moment.

In the instant before the dagger pierced the mirror, Hanako's resentful and distorted appearance turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared in the mirror.

The next moment, the broken mirror fragments flew in all directions, covering the entire bathroom in an instant.

"It's up to you. I don't need your love anyway."

Standing motionless in the same place, Sakurai slowly closed his eyes.

Use your hearing to detect Hanako-san's current location.

Sakurai has always been serious about hunting.

Especially when it comes to weird stories like Hanako-san, Sakurai would definitely kill them as soon as possible.

21. The barrier unfolds, a hundred flowers dazzle and the flames devour the soul

After Sakurai gave a conclusive answer, the toilet fell into a brief silence, and the next second -

A sharp, penetrating, and resentful laugh quietly emerged.

“Hahahahahahahahaha!!!”

"Brother, Hanako wants..."

"Kill you."

The sound came from all directions: the ceiling, floor, walls, windows, and the toilet door.

Countless scarlet palm prints emerged, as if there were countless invisible children climbing anywhere that could be seen and touched by the naked eye.

No matter how few seconds it took, the palm print dyed the entire bathroom scarlet.

With a bang, the toilet door slammed shut...

Sakurai was trapped in it.

There is no way to leave.

Together with Hanako.

Wherever there is a palm print, there is a vague shadow of Hanako.

Then she solidified into a smaller version of Hanako-san.

It only takes a moment.

An almost endless number of Hanako-classmates were rushing towards Sakurai.

But in a moment, Sakurai will be submerged in the tide of Hanako.

For a while, Sakurai couldn't find Hanako's real body just by relying on his naked eyes and spiritual reaction.

"What a..."

"What a naughty kid."

Sakurai sighed softly, raised his right hand again, and the Wild God Fang fell into his palm and was wiped out casually.

The tumbling and flying blade easily cut off all the phantoms of Hanako that were approaching him.

With the wailing sounds, the half-meter range centered on Sakurai became a vacuum zone.

But this is just a drop in the bucket.

Every time Sakurai eliminated a Hanako phantom, he would use two or more Hanako to pounce on Sakurai again.

It's like a splash of water. If you break a drop of water, it will eventually turn into two smaller drops of water.

If it's just the blade, it will never be enough to kill all the rivers.

Something like drawing a sword to cut off the water and making it flow even faster is itself a very difficult state to achieve.

That's why the great poet used it to describe sorrow.

There is no doubt in Hanako's mind at this moment.

This hysterical anger and resentment will never stop until Sakurai is [killed].

This hatred and murderous intent——

Never give up until you achieve your goal.

"It's really troublesome."

Sakura sighed softly.

I originally thought that this trick could be hidden for a while.

Do I need to use the results now?

However, if Hanako-san, one of the great ghost stories, is the subject of the debut show, it can’t be considered as a burying.

"Then let's get started, mate."

"Roar, Wild God Fang, and expand your domain."

"A Hundred Flowers in Disarray, Blazing Flames Devouring the Soul."

As Sakurai's voice fell, the visible...

The invisible flames kept rolling like boiling blood.

Finally, it turned into a phantom of a crimson lotus that bloomed in an instant.

The scorching heat spread from Sakurai to a radius of ten meters in a thousandth of a second.

The petals of the red lotus fell one by one, turning into tongues of blazing fire that licked everything in their path, spreading like a wave. The invisible heat became more terrifying as time passed.

All the lives within this range will be constantly ignited by this blazing and terrifying flame.