The equation for ES (complete)

When Naho happened to see a news report on TV about the suicide of the deputy director of a mental hospital, an unexpected figure appeared on the screen.
"Sister, look! That guy...it's that talent scout! This guy...he's the one who saved me!" Naho stood up with her chopsticks and explained in front of the TV.
(Why are that thug and this guy involved in this suicide?) The image of Kusanagi falling flat on his face flashed through her mind, and Naho smiled bitterly.
(Right, didn't I find a business card?) She ran to her room on the second floor, took out a business card for "Ryousaki Detective Agency" from her uniform pocket, and Naho was filled with intense curiosity.
"Kusanagi...Kusanagi...wait, how do you pronounce this word...?" Just as she was about to look it up in the dusty dictionary...she thought it was too much trouble and decided not to bother.
"I'll just ask him directly." Naho muttered to herself. She had originally been thinking about what birthday present to give Mizuho, but now her thoughts had shifted to the detective. She was determined to go see him soon.
Naho looked at the address on the business card and made up her mind.
On the other hand, at the scene of Sawamura's suicide... besides Ryouzaki and Kusanagi, Kiba was also there, appearing as a companion, surrounded by onlookers and television reporters. According to Gen's explanation, Sawamura's abdomen, like Satomi's, had five stab wounds. His time of death was also the same as Satomi's.
Three years ago, after his "Psychoanalyst Training Program" failed, Sawamura had to start afresh. A few months later, he entered a small sanatorium and is now the vice-director. He had no trouble at work and no reason to commit suicide.
When Ryouzaki and Kusanagi left, Kiba practically dragged them to his apartment. Kiba's place was a cramped, cheap apartment in Kabukicho.
"Even though there's no place like home... the noise around here can drive you crazy!" Kiba laughed.
Surprisingly, in Kiba's room was a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen, completely out of place with him. She greeted the two respectfully and shyly said her name, Mayami. Kiba didn't specify their relationship, but it seemed like they were living together. Mayami apparently worked at a nightclub, from evening until dawn.
"Huh... why didn't you go to the club today?" Kiba asked Mayami in surprise.
She answered without hesitation, "Because... the manager said he'd give me pocket money if I slept with him. He touched my breasts again... but I didn't want to, so I quit!" Mayami seemed to have intellectual disabilities, staring at Kiba and smiling as she spoke.
Kiba's face instantly changed, and he shouted angrily, "Wh-what! That lecherous old man... how dare he..." Kiba angrily abandoned Ryosaki and the others and ran out.
Mayami said: Kiba probably won't be back tonight. Although she was somewhat mentally challenged, she was gentle, kind, and passionately loved Kiba. She even said she would work herself to the bone for Kiba, determined to earn a million yen...
"But, I love Ryoji so much... yet he won't sleep with me! Why...?" She lowered her head sadly.
Kusanagi and Ryosaki didn't know how to answer, and both smiled bitterly. Her sincere love for Kiba, this petty thug, was truly endearing.
On the way back to the office, Kusanagi said, "I want to go see Ichijo tomorrow, whom I haven't seen in a long time."
He had already obtained Ichijo's address from Terada. Of those who participated in the treatment of Tsuruno and are still alive, besides Kusanagi, only Ichijo remains.
"That Terada guy seems to be getting more and more capable!"
Kusanagi only responded with a bitter smile to Ryosaki's words.
Chapter 5 Hallucination
Somewhere in Tokyo, in Ichijo's room. Late at night. In the flickering light of the fence, Ichijo gradually woke up.
(Was that... just now... a dream?) He couldn't remember the content of the dream. Ichijo pressed the switch on the 8cm VCR and stood up. If I sit down again, I'll definitely fall asleep again... Lately, my consciousness has become increasingly unclear.
(My condition is getting worse... just like Miyamoto's back then.) Thinking of this, Ichijo became increasingly anxious. Three years ago, Miyamoto's condition changed, and although Ichijo noticed this, he concealed it. As a result, Miyamoto's condition worsened. (Could this be... my retribution...!?)
Ichijo wasn't directly responsible for Miyamoto's situation, but that wasn't the case. To allow Miyamoto free access to Tsuruno's ward, Ichijo secretly changed his treatment schedule with other colleagues.
Miyamoto's psychosomatic illness stemmed from his love for Nanako. He was extremely insecure because of his obesity. When he learned that Nanako had fallen in love with Kusanagi, his mental state was greatly affected. At that time, Ichijo wanted to record Miyamoto's mental breakdown process as a sample for clinical experiments.
Putting the past aside, the current problem is that Satomi and Sawamura have committed suicide one after another. Besides Nanako, there are now three people who have committed suicide related to Tsuruno, including Miyamoto. To find clues, Ichijo spent several days meticulously organizing the videotapes secretly recorded three years ago in front of the palace.
Watching the tapes, Ichijo grew increasingly depressed. Just as he was about to take a shower, he found a small doll in the bathtub.
"...!?"
Ichijo reached out to pick it up, but his finger was suddenly pricked by a sharp object, and he felt dizzy... Staggering back to the living room, the on button on the VCR he had just turned off suddenly lit up.
"You don't need hands or legs,"
Tsuruno from said in a flat tone. When the next scene appeared, Ichijo froze—it was Tsuruno's face.
(No, no way... this is happening!?)
"I remember everything, Doctor."
Even the vacuum tube seemed unusually dazzling.
"I...I'm so lonely. I woke up from a long sleep, and there's no Nakama...I'm all alone in Tokyo..."
"W-What is this!? I didn't film anything like this!!"
In response to Ichijo's startled cry, Tsuruno replied, "Too late! You helped me with the discharge procedures, have you forgotten? You even arranged for me to stay at this hotel. Your help was fate, wasn't it? You know that?"
Tsuruno smiled and pointed at Ichijo's finger. In her hand was...a doll without arms and legs.
The next day, Naho arrived at the Ryousaki Detective Agency. Kusanagi was startled by her change. When he met her in Shibuya, she was wearing a uniform and glasses. Now, in casual clothes, she looked like a mature woman.
"Eh, girls are really scary!" This wasn't sarcasm, but Kusanagi's honest opinion.
"You wanted to see me...is there something you need?"
"I decided to come because I wanted to see my brother," Naho said to Kusanagi, her big eyes darting around.
"See me?"
Ryouzaki, who was reading a weekly magazine on the sofa, mocked the confused Kusanagi, "Hmm~ lately... have you been taking on cases like 'dating girls' too?"
"Could you please be quiet, uncle over there? I have something to say to my brother..." Naho said to Ryouzaki in a disdainful tone, "How do you pronounce this word?" She took out her business card and asked Kusanagi.
Kusanagi chuckled wryly and scratched his head, replying, "'Shī,' fourth tone, please take care of me!"
"Hello, my name is Aozawa, please take care of me!"
Kusanagi looked at Ryousaki and said to Naho, "That man over there is the head of this agency, Ryousaki."
Naho's attitude changed, and she hurriedly said, "Ah, I'm sorry. So you're my brother's... no, Mr. Kusanagi's boss! Nice... nice to meet you." Her respectful attitude seemed quite affected.
"You see, women are really scary, aren't they?"
"You're right."
Naho tilted her head in confusion, and the two men burst into laughter.
She'd confused the detective agency on TV with the real one, and seemed to want to work here too. But, if they paid another person's salary, the agency wouldn't make any money. They had to send her back somehow.
Kiba, who had shamelessly come yesterday, arrived listlessly. Yesterday, because of Mayami's matter, he abandoned Ryosaki and the others, stormed off to the club in a rage, got into a huge fight, and was still in pain.
Naho saw Kiba and exclaimed, "You! I wish you'd really been beaten half to death!"
Kiba ignored her, apologized to Ryosaki and the others for yesterday's incident, and then started talking about making big money.
"This is my last chance! If I succeed... Mayami and I can live a comfortable life for the rest of our lives!"
Kiba beamed, then added, "Well, I have to go now... Naho, you can stay here for a while!"
After Kiba hurriedly left, Ryosaki wondered suspiciously: Strange, how did he know... this girl's name?
Thirty minutes later, Ryosaki and Kusanagi were at Ichijo's apartment.
He had used his previous experience as a psychiatrist to become a bestselling author of popular "psychological horror" novels.
"We have some rare guests today!" Hearing the voice, Ryuzawa Yoko sat upright on the sofa in the living room; she had come to ask Ichijo for a manuscript.
"My former colleagues would come looking for me... There's only one reason, right? There keep happening suicides, which is sad, but it's irrelevant to my life now," Ichijo said coldly.
"Is that what you really think? I don't think so!" Ryousaki said with a sneer.
No matter how Kusanagi explained to Ichijo that he was in danger, Ichijo just smiled. But when Kusanagi mentioned the 'Cloud God,' Ichijo's expression changed instantly, but he only said, "Among human desires, there's an 'impulse to die.' When this feeling is strong, suicide isn't strange, is it? You're just making trouble for yourselves by worrying too much about your former colleagues!" Ichijo glanced at Kusanagi. He said, "I'm not in a good mood today, please go home!"
And so, he kicked Ryousaki, Kusanagi, and Yoko out.
After leaving the apartment, Yoko kept pressing them for details about the incident and the Cloud God. But Ryousaki didn't speak, and Kusanagi remained silent.
"Never mind! I'll find out myself!" Yoko said, making a face at the two of them before running away.
"Hey... if she investigates randomly and produces some pointless reports, it'll only cause trouble!" Kusanagi said.
"Forget it... actually, women's intuition is incredibly sharp. Maybe she'll find information we can't. Let her go!" Ryouki glanced at his watch and said, "Ah, it's already so late? The girl you saved is called... Aozawa Naho, right? Didn't we agree to have dinner at her house?"
"You should go quickly! If you stand her up, she'll cause a scene at the office again!" Kusanagi said as if it were none of his business. He also said he was too tired tonight and didn't want to go. "You can enjoy it by yourself! Anyway, socializing with women is your best skill!"
Ryouki remained silent in the face of Kusanagi's sarcasm, only taking out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth.
When Ryouki arrived at Aozawa's house, besides Naho, another beautiful woman was waiting.
"I'm her older sister, Mizuho. I'm sorry to have troubled you to come in your busy schedule..."
Mizuho responded nervously, startling Ryouki. Compared to the lively and carefree Naho, Mizuho is a composed and demure lady. (Those twins, and these sisters... how come their personalities are so different?)
The three of them enjoy Mizuho's delicious cooking and chat happily. Ryosaki senses that although the sisters have opposite personalities, they are both very curious, only Naho is more direct, while Mizuho is the opposite. Having lost her parents and taken on the responsibility of caring for her younger sister, Mizuho seems more mature than her actual age; perhaps that's her charm... She doesn't seem to realize this and appears somewhat insecure.
After dinner, Naho automatically clears the dishes, saying, "Sister, you need to train yourself to talk to men!" Mizuho
is a little embarrassed and doesn't say anything. She sits down on the sofa with Ryosaki.
"That's just how she is, please don't mind," Mizuho says, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"No... I'm happy too!" Ryosaki is also a little embarrassed and whispers to her.
After talking for a while, they don't know what to say next. At this moment, Mizuho mentions that Naho isn't good at housework and goes back to the kitchen. Ryouki thought he should go back, but Naho insisted he stay.
"Hey... come to my room, tell me some interesting detective stories!" she said, pulling on Ryouki's arm and coaxing him upstairs.
"Hey, what do you think of my sister?" Naho asked sweetly, hugging Ryouki's neck as they entered the room.
The room was functionally designed, but featured a vibrant color scheme with contrasting light and dark tones. In one corner, there was a waist-high bookshelf, a rarity in girls' rooms these days, filled with several thick novels.
"I didn't realize you were so cultured!" Ryouki teased her. Naho looked at the bookshelf and said, "You mean those books? My sister bought them. She even said, 'You should read a book sometimes!'" She stuck out her tongue.
"...I guessed so!" Ryouki said with a wry smile.
"Hey, tell me... what do you think of my sister?"
Naho sat cross-legged on the red and green checkered sheets, wearing a miniskirt, her lemon-colored panties clearly visible.
"If you ask me that..."
"She's a beauty, isn't she?"
"Yeah, that's right..." Ryosaki glanced at the glaring lemon color and said casually.
"Mr. Ryosaki, can you treat my sister as a 'woman'?"
"Okay... wait, what did you just say?" Ryosaki stared at Naho's face and asked.
"My sister is a beauty, isn't she? Her birthday is coming up soon. I hope you can let her experience the joy of being a woman!"
Was she joking? Ryosaki wondered. Her expression, however, was very serious.
"I've been thinking about what to give her. I've finally thought of it! This is the best twenty-third birthday gift. I was thinking of asking Mr. Kusanagi... but I wanted to try first, and he... didn't come. So... Mr. Ryosaki, please!" Naho clasped her hands together in a prayerful gesture.
"If a cute girl like me doesn't agree to your request, another man will take the chance!" She looked up, her gaze carrying an even more alluring threat. Ryosaki stared at her, unconsciously swallowing hard. Thinking about those words, a bad premonition flashed through his mind, and also through his lower body.
"Hey, what do you mean by 'try it out'?"
"Of course, it means going to bed! My sister has never had a boyfriend, so it's my responsibility to choose one for her. Come on!" Naho lifted the thin blanket, lay blankly on the white sheets, and quickly unbuttoned her top.
Ryosaki hurriedly stopped her, saying, "Wait! What are you thinking? This kind of thing... can you just do it like that?"
If Kusanagi heard such a serious statement, he would definitely be overjoyed.
"Huh, can't we do it?" Naho sat up, staring at him with wide eyes.
"What... did you say..."
"It's not like we're being raped in a dark alley! We're both doing this willingly, will there be any trouble?"
"Is that so..."
At this moment, Naho had unbuttoned all her tops. She took off her top and threw it at Ryosaki.
"W-what are you doing..."
Ryosaki caught the top. What appeared before him was Naho's smooth and firm body, like a fresh white fish, without a bra. Although her breasts weren't very large, they looked very elastic, and her pale pink nipples stood erect.
"My body isn't just for show, is it?" She cupped her breasts, swaying her hips like a stripper.
"Mmm...really." Ryosaki replied, but secretly thought: This guy...is trying to seduce me too!
"Hey, come on!" Naho knelt on one knee on the bed, pouting.
"...I'll make you regret this!"
"Come on! Ah, hurry up..."
Ryosaki took off his clothes, folded them neatly, and placed them on the chair. He was only wearing his underwear, standing by the bed, looking down at Naho.
"Wow, this thing is more honest than its owner!" She pulled Ryosaki's underwear down to his knees, and his penis sprang out.
"Damn it, don't make fun of me!" Ryosaki took off his underwear, pressed Naho onto the bed, and kissed her lips roughly.
"Ugh...ah, w-what are you doing...mmm..."
Ryosaki kissed her, deftly using his legs to peel off her wet underwear.
"Ah, ahh..." Naho raised her knees, spreading her legs in a W shape.
Her garden was open. A thin layer of pubic hair covered her mons pubis, and the area around her vulva was almost hairless. Her slightly parted lips, revealing a transparent bright red color, made it hard to believe she was actually a girl indulging in lust.
"If I pretended to be a virgin like this, those foolish old men would pay any price for me!" Ryosaki licked her lips.
"Ah~ ah~ I hate it..." Naho's back arched back, and she gasped .
"The taste... is the same too!"
Ryosaki teased Naho with words and tongue. Although she twisted her hips and cried out "No, no~", she looked very excited. This lewd scene aroused Ryosaki's lust.
"Hmm... this, here... feels so good!" Naho's saliva dripped onto the sheets.
"How is it like this?" Ryosaki's lips and vulva were pressed tightly together.
"Wow, ahh... wh... what... ahh... come on... ahh..." Naho's hoarse screams were mixed with pleasure. She frowned in anguish and pleasure, twisting her head and shouting, "Ah, ah... hurry, hurry up and enter!! Please, please... no... I can't take it anymore, hurry..."
Ryosaki's penis could no longer hold back, and the tip had already secreted fluid.
"I'm going to come!"
"Ahhhhh..." The moans of a cat in heat rang out intensely.
"Ah, faster... faster..." Naho said, reaching down to her buttocks to caress them.
"Ugh, gurgle..."
This had nothing to do with skill or age, it was simply letting desire take its course. Naho seemed to lose consciousness, instinctively swaying her body. The two made frenzied sounds of intercourse, about to reach the final moment...
"I'm going to come..."
"Ahhh~ I... I'm going to come too..."
After the hot liquid gushed out, the room, which was originally filled with the fragrance of a young girl, was filled with a beastly and lewd scent.
After cleaning up, the two embraced naked, enjoying the pleasant exhaustion. Just then, a slight sound came from the doorway. Naho hurriedly checked; it was the sound of someone running down the stairs… it seemed Mizuho had discovered them.
The "gift plan" to find a boyfriend for her sister had failed. Naho joked, "Yeah, why don't you just be my boyfriend!" She then reached for Ryosaki Go's 'used' clone.
Chapter Six: Purification
Kusanagi returned to the office, feeling dejected. Just as he was about to insert the key into the lock, he found the door already open. Asuka, who was on a business trip, had probably returned early, Kusanagi thought. At that moment, a dark figure appeared on the glass door between the living room and the hallway.
"Thanks for your hard work, Asuka… Did you have a good 'harvest'?" Kusanagi said inside, opening the door to find that it wasn't Asuka.
"Long time no see, Doctor…"
"…!? Ah, you, you…" Kusanagi's mouth gaped open, frozen in place. The smiling, nodding figure before him was none other than Tsuruno himself!
"I... I've finally woken up from my long sleep! I... Hehe... Hehe..." Tsuruno suddenly burst into laughter.
Kusanagi, unable to bear the eerie atmosphere, asked in a trembling voice, "You... you remember what happened eleven years ago too?"
"Yes, almost everything... except for that incident, and everything that's happened up to today. Perhaps everything I did during this time was manipulated by a great will?"
"A great... will... what exactly is that?" Kusanagi asked awkwardly.
Tsuruno remained expressionless, just as he had three years ago, but a cunning glint appeared in his eyes. "I was possessed by the 'Cloud God,'" he said confidently, an answer that left Kusanagi speechless.
At that moment, Tsuruno took a step forward towards Kusanagi. He slowly raised his hands, then quickly lowered them.
"...!?" Kusanagi felt his consciousness begin to drift away.
"Did you hear the sound of the fence? *Gara gara...gara gara...gara gara...* Tsuruno's words, like a spell, had a powerful hypnotic effect.
"Yamazaki and Sawamura died from stab wounds; their souls must be dead too. The gentle Dr. Mizuno is lovely, but Miyamoto said she had to be with her... so I had to act. I'm finally with Nao... who's next? Mizuho... or Mayami...? *Gara gara...gara gara...* It's so noisy! I... and Nao..."
Tsuruno's words were like a lullaby; Kusanagi's vision gradually darkened, and his body began to feel weak and powerless. (So heavy... my body... so heavy...) His floating consciousness sank in fragments, pulling Kusanagi's body into the darkness... (I... can't go on...)
He heard a heavy door opening. Was it an illusion? But he definitely heard that sound...
When Ryosaki returned from Aozawa's house, he found the door slightly ajar. His detective intuition told him something was wrong.
"Who is it?" Stepping inside, he found two people in the room.
"Hi, detective!!" The people in the room were Somenoya, the young master of the Onishi Group of the Ichiwa-kai yakuza organization, and his subordinate, Yasushi. Ryosaki
had previously obtained information about the life and death of the Onishi Group due to a certain incident, and since then, he had often received favors from the group leader. As mentioned before, the reason Ryosaki was able to own an agency in this expensive location was also a gift from the group leader. Therefore, although Somenoya dared not touch Ryosaki, he was quite wary of him.
Somenoya's visit was about the incident last night where Kiba had disrupted his club. He had come to inquire about it because Kusanagi's business card had fallen out of Kiba's pocket. Somenoya specifically mentioned that the murderous aura emanating from Kiba still made him tremble.
"That guy exuded the smell of the sea, he must have grown up on the Shonan coast, right? The smell of seawater, the smell of rotting fish, just thinking about it makes me want to vomit!" Somenoya said. He recalled the scene, his face contorted. Fortunately, someone came to help, so although Kiba escaped, Aya was beaten to the ground.
"I've never seen a guy with such an imposing aura beat someone to the ground before!"
Somenoya's cheeks twitched slightly, and he kicked Aya three more times in the stomach. Aya knelt on the ground in pain and apologized, and Somenoya stomped on the back of his head again. Ryouki quickly stopped him, "Hey, this isn't a Kabukicho alley, and it's not your territory. Don't do this!"
"Oh... I'm sorry, private detective."
Somenoya couldn't help but say to Ayako, "Ayako, lying on the ground like a caterpillar is annoying!" Saying that, he kicked him again. He temporarily accepted the idea that Kiba and Ryouki had nothing to do with each other. Ayako carried the unconscious Kusanagi into the room to rest.
"If that guy comes to cause trouble again and hurts your pride... then it won't be so easy to talk to him!" After Somenoya and Ayako walked out the door, he turned back and said, "By the way... you don't listen to pop music, do you? That guy knows a lot about it! He talks about 'cloud music'... if you don't pay attention to these things, you won't be popular with women!" He raised his little finger high, laughed loudly, and closed the door.
Ryouki, however, couldn't laugh, his thoughts churning.
...That Tsuruno guy... has finally invaded my territory!?
Hours later, Kusanagi woke up with a slight headache. He told Ryosaki about Tsuruno mentioning the names of Mayami and the Aozawa sisters. An unprecedented tension filled the office. He wanted to contact the girls, but didn't know their phone numbers. It was 11 p.m., so he decided to go directly to their homes.
When Kusanagi arrived at Mayami's house, Kiba was not there as usual. Kusanagi explained the situation to her, hoping she would go to the office to lay low. However, she didn't care about her safety; instead, she was worried about why Kiba hadn't had sex with her yet. It wasn't about love or hate; she just clung to this thought.
"As long as Ryosuke is happy, I don't care if I die! Look... I've already saved a million yen!" She took a bundle of ten thousand yen bills from a bank bag and spread them out on the table for Kusanagi to see. "Tonight is too important to me! If I show him this money and he still hates me, I don't want to live anymore! Let him kill me..."
"Stop talking!!" Kusanagi shouted, trying to stop Mayami. Then she said quietly, "You've forgotten what you need most. Love isn't just about sex. That kind of man must... have his own way of loving you. You can't deny that!"
But Mayami said she wouldn't leave until Kiba returned. Kusanagi had no choice but to ask for her phone number and, just to be safe, gave her his agency's business card.
When Ryosaki arrived at Aozawa's house, it was around midnight.
He rang the doorbell but no one answered, though the lights inside were on. The front door wasn't locked, and Ryosaki hurriedly entered the living room, finding Naho unconscious on the floor and Mizuho kneeling naked on the floor, having just been raped. He lifted Naho onto the sofa, then picked up the dazed Mizuho, washed her area, and changed her clothes.
Ryosaki kept calling her name, but she was pale and unresponsive.
"Mizuho-san... answer me! Please...Mizuho-san...!!" Ryosaki shook her shoulders.
"Ah... Ryo... Ryosaki... sir..." she uttered weakly, seemingly recalling the horror of what had just happened, her whole body trembling violently.
"It's alright...it's okay. I'm here, don't be afraid!" Ryouki hugged her, gently comforting her.
She slowly calmed down and asked about Naho's condition. Upon hearing that she was alright, Mizuho showed a very complicated expression, her face contorted in distress.
"Why...why is she alright...only I was...why...I...hate her..." She inexplicably hated Naho. Taking on the responsibility of caring for her younger sister, she had never shown her emotions, but this was the first time she had expressed her inner dissatisfaction. Ryouki listened silently.
"Don't misunderstand. My sister's happiness is my greatest joy, that's the truth. But, sometimes I think...if it weren't for her, knowing she was alright, although I felt relieved, I felt it was so unfair! Only she slept with the man she liked, while I, still a virgin...was raped!"
Sobbing softly, Mizuho remained silent. The so-called love and hate intertwined was because of the love, which made the hatred even deeper. Suddenly, the incident with Tsuruno flashed through her mind. ...Did he kill his sister because of love?...
Mizuho said resolutely to Ryosaki, "Please...do it with me?"
"...!?"
"Mr. Ryosaki, I am...a shameless woman who wanted my sister's things...I want you so much right now. I want to...completely eliminate the feeling of humiliation." Mizuho said, her body trembling slightly. "I overheard...you and Naho making love...your body couldn't help but get hot...when it happened...even though I resisted desperately, my body...reacted..."
"..."
"Is it not okay? You filthy woman."
Ryosaki hugged the crying Mizuho tightly, his heart aching. "I understand." He said, "Just one night is enough, let me...be your lover!"
"Eh...Mr. Ryosaki!?"
"Let me love you properly!"
The two walked to Mizuho's room and lay down on the soft bed.
"Hmm, just call me Mizuho...okay?"
Mizuho's smooth lips kissed Ryosaki's neck. Compared to when they were having dinner together, she was almost a different person, making bold moves. She seemed to have abandoned reason in an attempt to heal her wounded and humiliated heart.
"Before... I always told myself I was the older sister... that I should give what I wanted to my younger sister. But... I..."
"It's okay. Don't say anything... Mizuho."
Although Ryosaki wasn't a psychologist, he had past traumas, and he wanted to ease Mizuho's pain, so he kissed her lips.
"Mmm... Ugh... Mr. Ryosaki..."
Their tongues intertwined, making obscene sounds. After sucking each other's saliva, her lips parted, and she opened her eyes wide to Ryosaki, saying, "Mr. Ryosaki... please look closely... the real me... is a lustful woman!" She rubbed her breasts through her clothes, her left hand slowly moving to her crotch. She rolled up her long dress... holding the hem of the skirt in her mouth, revealing her pale purple panties through her stockings.
"So... after you leave Naho's room... I... alone..." Mizuho's right hand slid into her stockings, her slender fingers caressing through her panties. "Ah...like this...masturbating...my body is burning up...haa..."
Looking at her aroused posture, if he didn't know she had just been raped, Ryosaki would have pounced on her, but he desperately suppressed his impulse.
"That's enough of the performance...now it's my turn!"
Ryosaki removed her top and stockings. Her body odor stimulated Ryosaki's nostrils, filled with the unique fragrance of a mature woman. Removing her bra, Ryosaki rubbed her full, elastic breasts; she breathed heavily, her slightly darker nipples hardening.
"Ah...I...I like it so much...being like this..." Mizuho bent over, spreading her legs.
Ryosaki licked his lips and made Mizuho lie down. Removing her panties, the woman's scent sent a surge of pleasure through his penis.
"Look...so wet..." He held his fingers up to her face, his index finger and thumb making a squeaking sound.
"Ah...so embarrassing..." Mizuho shook her head.
"Shy? So much is overflowing..." Ryousaki took the nipple into his mouth, caressing the areola with his tongue, sucking hard... then releasing it. The soft breasts swayed. This repeated itself... her body reacted involuntarily.
When the attack moved towards her clitoris, she cried out loudly, "Eee~", her body extremely sensitive.
"Ah... Mizuho... it feels so good..."
She licked her lips, swaying her body from side to side. Her panting, her eyes closed in ecstasy, suggested she was nearing her climax. Seeing this, Ryousaki took off his trousers and underwear.
"...I'm coming!"
Mizuho's alluring eyes gazed at Ryousaki's penis, unconsciously sucking on her fingertips.
"Ah... please... I... can't take it anymore... Mr. Ryousaki... hurry... tease Mizuho!!"
Ryousaki lifted her thighs and thrust his hips in.
"Mmm...look...I'm inside...my vagina!" Ryouzaki teased, penetrating deep into Mizuho's depths.
"Ah, ah, um...all, all in..."
As Ryouzaki moved back and forth, Mizuho tightly wrapped her body around him.
After a while, Ryouzaki, about to reach climax, cried out, "...So, so good!...I'm going to come..."
The obscene sounds in his ears seemed to welcome the impending explosion of pleasure.
"Come, come out...shoot inside Mizuho's vagina...all, all..." Mizuho pleaded, her eyes wide open, further fueling Ryouzaki's lust. Mizuho's legs clamped his back even tighter.
...He had reached his limit.
"Gurgle...uh!!"
"Ah, no...I'm going to come...Mizuho's going to come~!!"
A pleasurable sensation shot from his lower back to his head. As if trying to grasp the fading afterglow, Ryouzaki moved even more intensely. Mizuho's back arched backward, also reaching climax. Ryosaki was also immersed in an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
"...Ryosaki-san...fully entered...my body..." Mizuho murmured dreamily.
"Mizuho...your breasts are amazing!" Ryosaki hugged Mizuho and kissed her hair. He thought to himself that this loving act of sex had healed her wounded heart.
"Um, one last request...let's take a bath together?" Her expression was shy but her tone was very enthusiastic.
"Ah, okay! Let's go..." Ryosaki responded softly, and Mizuho smiled again, her eyes shining with vitality.
He felt relieved for the time being, and at this moment, his shrunken penis became erect again. (Can I control my desire in front of her body in the bathroom?) Of course not...I have no confidence.
Somewhere in Tokyo, in Ichijo's room.
In the darkness, he suddenly woke up. The videotape had already finished playing, and the screen returned to complete darkness. (Why...why did my memories fly away? And why am I still in front of the videotape?) Ichijo knew that his mental state was extremely weak. He suddenly remembered his trauma.
Fourteen years after his parents divorced, Ichijo lived with his father. However, he was abused by his father. Sometimes, when his father was drunk, he would say, "You're just like your mother!" and then sexually assault him while playing with him.
After his father's death, Ichijo couldn't believe he was normal... and thus developed a strong interest in human psychology and mental structure. (As Tsuruno said, was my fate manipulated by him?) (Was it decided eleven years ago when Tsuruno killed his cousin?) Thinking like this makes his heart feel less heavy.
Thinking too much is useless. Every night, Tsuruno appears before Ichijo, who is tormented by loneliness and loss, touching him with a doll. This makes him feel happy. If only things could really be as Tsuruno said. Yes, just like when his father played with his body while comforting him with "Good boy, good boy!"... (Just as he... the Cloud God said!!)
Looking at the screen, Tsuruno's face appears.
"...Hey, I'm here to pick you up tonight!" Tsuruno laughed, pointing to Ichijo's foot. A doll without hands and feet... Ichijo wasn't surprised. He knew that touching it would sting his fingertips.
"You already know... what you have to do last?"
Ichijo quietly nodded at the screen, and then the pain in his toe disappeared.
Late at night, Ryouzaki brought the Aozawa sisters back to the agency. Naho said that before losing her memory, she heard the rapist speak with a Kansai accent. Although it was hard to believe, the person who raped Mizuho was Kiba. Yesterday, he came to the agency and said, "There's a chance to make a lot of money!" Then, he left happily. Even Mayami didn't know where he went afterward.
"Is he... also captivated by Tsuruno?" Kusanagi murmured to himself. "If only I had asked him about it when he mentioned Naho's name, which he didn't even know, during his business dealings!"
"It's not your fault, and I didn't even notice..." Ryousaki said.
Kusanagi said resolutely, "Ryousaki, will his lover, Mayami, be the next one attacked?"
"No, even if... that guy is blinded by lust, he wouldn't kill his own girlfriend, would he? Don't worry about Mayami."
Staying in Tokyo to investigate is useless; to truly understand Tsuruno, they need to investigate his hometown, the place where the serial murders occurred eleven years ago. Coincidentally, Asuka is on a business trip to Toyama, which isn't far from Fukui Prefecture, so they can meet her at the local airport. That night, the Aozawa sisters rested in the living room, while Ryousaki and Kusanagi slept on the floor. However, they were immediately awakened
by a phone call. It was Gen calling, saying that Ichijo had an accident. Police cars took Ryousaki and the others to the scene. It wasn't Ichijo's apartment, but Kiba's place. Ryousaki's guess was wrong. Why did Ichijo, after stabbing Mayami to death, attempt suicide? The person who discovered him was the owner of the phone club upstairs.
Mayami's body was still clutching a million yen in cash. ...Even at the very end, her love for Kiba...
According to Gen, Ichijo's body seemed to be reacting to a narcotic that caused dependence and hallucinations. However, it was a new drug, difficult to detect, and was only discovered accidentally during a blood test.
"Looks like a deeply addicted drug addict!" Terada frowned.
(Could it be...!!) Ryosaki remembered something. (Were Satomi and Sawamura's suicides also caused by a special drug?)
Kusanagi also thought of it. Before Satomi committed suicide, she said things like "Cloud God"... unusual reactions. If a large amount of hallucinogenic drugs were taken, it would be easier to be strongly hypnotized.
"That Kiba, he must be with Tsuruno now, right?"
"Yeah...that's why I felt Mayami was in danger..."
"I'm sorry, Kusanagi. I think...I underestimated Tsuruno." Ryosaki lowered his head and said, his fists clenched, his heart filled with resentment, anger...and anxiety.
"I need to go to Inuzu as soon as possible, do you want to come?"
"Of course. I can't sleep peacefully alone in Tokyo if I have to rely on your deductions!"
Ryosaki remained silent in the face of Kusanagi's reproach.
Back at the office, besides Naho and Mizuho, there were the twins with superpowers, and Yoko, the magazine reporter. And, of course, Nozomi, whom Kusanagi had been thinking about day and night.
According to Yoko's investigation (mainly with the twins' assistance), it was Ichijo who helped Tsuruno get discharged from the hospital. Ryosaki then asked the police station under Gen's jurisdiction to protect the girls.
"Don't go out alone, girls. Be careful not only at night, but also during the day...understand?" After giving these instructions, Ryosaki set off with Kusanagi.
On the moving walkway at Haneda Airport, Kusanagi thought of Nozomi. There was also Ryouzaki's warning to them: "Don't act alone!" Would it be safer not to act alone...? Kusanagi asked Ryouzaki why he said that.
Ryouzaki just sneered and replied, "Hmph, Tsuruno... just a greenhorn!"
Chapter Seven: Acquaintance
It took exactly six hours and twenty-four minutes to reach "Lucun," a village beside the Inshu Bay where the Kuzuryu River flows into. It was just before dusk, the village lifeless, gray clouds hanging in the sky, the humid weather even more unbearable than Tokyo.
The bus arrived twenty minutes late, with only Ryouzaki and Kusanagi as passengers. The bus driver, his face tanned dark by the sun, and the villagers who saw them on the road all gave them wary looks and expressions of disgust. What was even more peculiar about this village was the strong, overwhelming stench of rotting fresh fish. On the swaying bus, their mood worsened.
"...This is unbearable!" Kusanagi grumbled, raising his eyebrows.
"What? You haven't heard of 'when in Rome, do as the Romans do'?" Ryouzaki said casually, then suddenly slammed on the brakes, his forehead hitting the window frame.
"Damn it, how do you drive like that?" He angrily walked to the driver's seat, the back door opening silently—they had arrived at the terminal. "Hmph... I didn't want to come to this godforsaken place to investigate!" Ryouzaki rubbed the bump on his forehead, looking annoyed.
"You're the one who said 'when in Rome, do as the Romans do'?" Kusanagi retorted sarcastically.
After getting off the bus, a beautiful woman burst into laughter—it was Asuka.
"Wow! Brother... you're wearing all black, but you have such a big bump on your head... so funny! Hahaha...!"
"Shut up! Is this how an assistant like you should act?" Ryouzaki quickly walked in the opposite direction from the map.
"Brother~ you're going the wrong way! This is the way!" Asuka waved and shouted, her chestnut hair dancing in the wind.
The three arrived at the only hotel in Inuzu, a luxurious one.
"Wow! This is practically a five-star hotel! My boss is so stingy, he only gives me a pittance for business trips, so I have to stay in the most basic inn... Okay, tonight I'm going to relax in the hot spring and have a good meal!" Asuka ran into the lobby and shouted, "Hello~ Someone's checking in~!" But, it was unusually quiet. There were no guests or inn staff in sight.
Asuka called several times, and an old woman who looked like a flounder slowly came out from the window... she seemed to be the inn's landlady.
After entering the room, changing into a yukata and resting for a while, it was already dark outside. Only then did she feel that she had left Tokyo and was in Tsuruno's hometown. The three of them enjoyed tea and unpalatable snacks, and Ryosaki and Kusanagi told Asuka the summary of the incident.
"It actually turned out like this..." Asuka sighed.
Three years ago, when Miyazaki killed Nanako, Tsuruno had already used anesthesia to control Miyazaki and Ichijo. Ichijo's anxiety at the time was a side effect of the drug. The question is... could Tsuruno, whose mental age was only twelve or thirteen at the time, really control Ichijo's mind? Kusanagi raised this question.
"Kusanagi is right. Tsuruno has been believed to be possessed by the 'Cloud God' since he was a child, and he himself believes it. It's not impossible that Ichijo is afraid of him, is it?" Ryousaki continued, "But why did Tsuruno make Satomi and Sawamura commit suicide? The murder of Mayami and Kiba's attack on the Aozawa sisters make sense. Tsuruno chose Kiba, who was obsessed with money, as a 'sacrifice,' and the attack on the Aozawa sisters was a ritual for the 'Tsuruno Faith,' completely destroying Kiba's sense of guilt by killing them. Ichijo's ritual was to have Miyamoto kill Nanako."
"Could it be that Ms. Satomi and Chief Sawamura are like Kiba?"
Kusanagi proposed a hypothesis: Tsuruno needs a large amount of drugs and people with knowledge of drugs to brainwash people. But Satomi and Sawamura are unwilling to cooperate, Kusanagi received help from Somenoya in a crisis, and then Kiba appeared... All these imaginings made Kusanagi feel exhausted. He whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm going to sleep now."
Asuka said "Goodnight!" to him, her heart leaping with joy. She led the sleepy-eyed Kusanagi into her room.
Asuka hadn't spent time alone with Ryosaki for a while and wanted to drink and chat with him. However, Ryosaki was so troubled by the Tsuruno incident that he couldn't sleep and only had one drink before bed. Asuka took bottles of alcohol out of the refrigerator one by one and drank them, already quite drunk. Asuka had a high alcohol tolerance, but when drunk, she would act crazy. At first, she would laugh loudly, then cry and scream... When she got drunk and wouldn't let go of anyone, no one could stop her.
"That Ryosaki guy!! He's such a... outrageous man! He always... likes to mess around with young girls, he never stops!!" She sat with her legs spread, looking at Ryosaki with drunken eyes.
After bathing in the hot spring, she changed into a yukata, without a bra. Through the thin yukata, one could see her beautifully shaped breasts, cherry-colored areolas, slender waist, and pale purple panties.
Ryosaki scolded, "You drunkard, go to bed!"
"What? I can't hear you~ What did you say?" She pounced on Ryosaki's back, hugging him and saying, "I'm so lonely... but I've been holding back for work..." Asuka's voice was very soft, her breasts rubbing against Ryosaki. "Hold me, brother... please..."
Through the thin yukata, he could feel the touch of her breasts, her body temperature, the scent of shampoo and soap...
"What are you thinking about? Kusanagi is here too!" Ryosaki raised his voice.
"It's okay... if that guy is asleep, he won't wake up until morning!"
"But..."
"He sleeps in my room, the outermost one! It's far away, so it doesn't matter if I'm loud!" Asuka said, reaching her hand towards Ryosaki's penis. "It's just us guests... it's okay!"
"You... really..." With her caressing fingers, Ryosaki's penis gradually became engorged.
"Little brother is more honest than master!"
"Doing it like this...any man...will..." Ryosaki closed his eyes comfortably.
"Look...look...wow, it's gotten so big..." Asuka teased, increasing the pressure of her fingers.
"...Wow!"
"What's wrong?"
"N-nothing..."
Asuka's fingers slid down, and Ryosaki could no longer remain calm.
"Hey, hurry up! The tip is already so wet..." she said, holding her wet fingers up to the light.
"Milk...when did it become..." He wanted to say: became so erotic? But, thinking that this was entirely his responsibility, he shut his mouth.
(Women, once they experience sex...they completely change!) Ryosaki thought to himself, Asuka brought her wet fingers close to his nose, smelling the strong scent.
"This is...mine..."
"Milk, milk!"
"I might be about to get my period...because...so much is flowing out."
Her fingers were covered in nectar, and when she rubbed them together, they made a squelching sound. Ryosaki's pent-up desire finally burst forth. He rolled over, embracing Asuka and kissing her lips.
"Mmm... Ahh, brother, brother..."
Their tongues intertwined, Ryosaki pulling his tongue away and kissing her nose, cheeks, earlobes, chin... and eyelids, saying, "Okay! After we do it, don't act like a prostitute anymore, okay?" "
Hmm... But... Men like being teased by women... I read that in a magazine..." Asuka retorted.
"Not all men are like that. And you don't need to tease me." "
But..." "
Don't say that. You're... my most important woman, you don't even need to do anything... to drive me crazy!" Ryosaki kissed her passionately again. "
Mmm... Brother... Today, it's so good! Mmm... Ah! Brother... so, so good..."
The two kissed passionately, Asuka responding to Ryosaki... her mouth and secret place overflowing with abundant fluid. Her posture aroused Ryosaki's desire. He gently picked up Asuka and was about to move her onto the quilt.
"Hmm~ Brother... I... weren't you angry when I teased you like that?" she asked shyly.
Seeing her cute expression filled with desire, shame, and hesitation, Ryosaki hugged her tightly and said, "You're just a child, yet you're trying to seduce people. I'm going to make you so nipples can't stand up. Be prepared!" After he finished speaking, he vigorously rubbed her breasts.
"Mmm... mmm... Brother... it feels so good!"
"Hey, don't you think it's incest to call me 'Brother, Brother' like that? I feel like I'm being controlled by Tsuruno!"
"But I can't change. You are my brother, my adoptive father, my director... the person I love most in the world! Brother... please? I feel at ease when you hold me like this." Asuka pressed her face against Ryosaki's cheek.
"So warm~ Brother's face is so warm... I..." Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Hmm? Are you crying because you're drunk?"
"No... I'm not drunk. I'm... crying because I'm so happy..." Her tears streamed down Ryosaki's cheeks, both of their faces covered in tears.
"Grandma..." Ryosaki smiled bitterly, placing Asuka on the quilt.
"Tonight I'm going to make you scream with excitement!" He buried his head between her breasts, his hand slipping inside her panties.
"Ah... ahh..." Asuka let out a pleasurable moan.
Ryosaki pulled down her panties, his palm covering her vulva, his fingers swirling inside her labia. Asuka let out a muffled cry, arching her back and moving.
Ryosaki's mouth slowly licked from her breasts, her sides... down to her pubic hair.
"Hoo hoo... ah..." Asuka sucked on her fingers, Ryosaki's lips moving to her private parts, his face sandwiched between her thighs.
"Brother... brother... um... like this... haaaah..." Asuka cried out, twisting her head.
"Huh? Don't you want it..." Ryosaki asked mockingly.
"No... Ahh, I... want more..."
"Do you want it or not?"
"Ugh... Silly, silly... You clearly... know..."
"How would I know?"
"Ah... Okay, okay... It feels... so good..."
Asuka twisted her back violently, panting heavily. When Ryosaki's mouth left, she turned her body around, and she and Ryosaki entered the 69 position.
"I'll...serve you too!" She pulled off Ryosaki's panties.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Give you a blowjob!" She grasped the base of his already erect penis and took the tip into her mouth. She rubbed it with her tongue while moving up and down. Asuka gently bit the folds of his swollen penis, which had reached its limit, and felt the stimulation and vibrate.
"Hehe! You...feel it here?" she said with a seductive smile.
"Who, who can do that..."
"Really...look." She caressed his sensitive spot with her front teeth, and Ryosaki's waist vibrated. Not to be outdone, he also licked Asuka's genitals.
Ryosaki cried out first: "Hurry, hurry...okay?"
She nodded and said: "From behind...come on!"
Asuka raised her buttocks, and Ryosaki supported her waist and penetrated her.
"Eeeeeee...ahhh..."
She frowned and arched her back. The tight vaginal walls pressed against Ryosaki's penis. Ryosaki was almost ready to surrender, but he desperately endured it and began his piston-like movements.
"Ha, brother... ah, ah, ah... brother, brother..."
Honey gushed from their genitals, staining their thighs and buttocks. Just before reaching his climax, Ryosaki's mind went blank.
"I'm... I'm going to come!"
"Ha~ ha~ I... no, it's okay... shoot... inside!!" Asuka cried out in a daze.
After Ryosaki's final thrust, he pulled out with a "Ugh!!" The white, parabolic arc of his semen hit Asuka's back, carrying a fresh chestnut scent. Ryosaki carefully wiped himself with a tissue and then wearily crawled into the blankets.
"Why didn't you shoot inside? I really wanted to..." Asuka pouted and asked.
After finishing, Ryosaki immediately took out a cigarette and started smoking, exhaling smoke. Both of them looked exhausted from the corners of their eyes and cheeks.
"I was thinking... but Grandma kept calling me 'brother,' which reminded me of Tsuruno's cousin who was pregnant with his child and then murdered."
"Huh? But my brother and I are..."
"Just the head of the agency and his assistant?"
"Idiot!!" Asuka took Ryosaki's joke seriously and turned away angrily.
Looking at her sweaty breasts, Ryosaki's erection stiffened again.
The next morning.
Kusanagi went to bed early but had nightmares all night, so he was sleep-deprived and in poor spirits. Ryosaki and Asuka were also sleep-deprived, but they were extremely refreshed. Seeing the two of them, Kusanagi thought about how Nozomi's smiling face had appeared in his mind when they were doing "good things" in the room last night, and his mind started to wander.
"Kusanagi, why don't you give your lover a morning call?" Ryosaki said mockingly.
Kusanagi was stunned, and said without showing any emotion, "No need... if I call, she'll just worry."
Before breakfast, they continued yesterday's topic.
Ryousaki said, "The murder at the facility three years ago, and Satomi's suicide this time... neither was committed by Tsuruno himself. Because we don't understand Tsuruno's motives, we don't know why he would kill in this way. We only know that Tsuruno can't exert influence on people he doesn't understand... In these three years, his mental state has deteriorated, and no incidents have occurred. To conclude from the events of three years ago... it was a series of coincidences caused by various factors. Even if Tsuruno were to plan this now in his right mind, he couldn't have done it so perfectly!"
"...That makes sense," Kusanagi muttered, thinking to himself: If he had reported Miyamoto's unusual behavior to the director three years ago, perhaps Mizuno Nanako wouldn't have been killed.
Ryousaki continued to deduce: the meaning of Satomi and Sawamura's suicides remained unclear. Because Ryousaki arrived at the Aozawa residence too early, Kiba's attack failed. Mayami was Kiba's only emotional support; Tsuruno killed her to drive Kiba mad, making him completely obedient to Tsuruno's orders.
"Perhaps it's all just speculation... but, that's probably what Tsuruno is planning! Kusanagi, you don't have any information, can you analyze the patient's psychology?" Ryouzaki asked him with a smile.
"Of course not, I can't confuse psychological analysis with superpowers!"
"Is that so? No, actually... this was inspired by the words of the twins with superpowers. Knowing the other person's actions, you can predict what they will say and react, right? The person who is guessed correctly will say: 'How did you know?'"
Ryouzaki continued, "This principle fits the Tsuruno case very well... He investigated the information of the person he wanted to manipulate and chose people whose situations were similar to his own. Although I don't understand it yet, Kiba might have something in common with Tsuruno!"
Kusanagi thought: If that's the case, then Tsuruno can only deal with the people around him?
"Tsuruno has known since before that Ryouzaki and I, the people related to us, Nozomi and Naho who stayed in Tokyo, aren't we too dangerous?"
Kusanagi stood up uneasily and paced back and forth angrily. Ryouki calmly made him sit down and said, "I told them 'Don't act alone!' and they have police protecting them. No matter how good Tsuruno is at manipulating people's minds, he can't possibly manipulate two people at the same time and in the same place!" Then he added, "Didn't I tell you? Tsuruno is just a callow child!"
He asked the old woman about the incident eleven years ago, but she kept deliberately changing the subject, and her stutter was so severe that he couldn't understand her at all.
"That child possessed by a god, was the Cloud God..." The old woman reacted slightly to Ryouki's question, and Ryouki continued, "Was it the biggest incident in this village? I heard the Cloud God is terrifying... and the villagers aren't nice to the Tsuruno family either!"
The old woman said in a panic, "Oh, do you mean... I remember now." Then she put on a fawning smile.
"When I asked the Metropolitan Police Department, even the local police didn't have any information about the incident. Is it because the villagers don't cooperate with the police?"
The old woman lowered her head in confusion. "No... this village doesn't welcome outsiders. At that time, all the villagers went to worship the Cloud God!"
"Worship? Where?"
"At the shrine."
"Is it the Nifu Shrine?" Kusanagi asked, but the old woman looked terrified.
"You... you know...?"
Although he didn't get any information about the incident or the shrine, he learned that there was a local history museum on the outskirts of the village where he could inquire.
"There's a guy there named Hasuoka, he's the strangest guy in the village!" The old woman let out a chilling, eerie laugh. Her blackened front teeth looked just like fish teeth.
The old woman's son, Kenji, took Ryosaki and the others to the local history museum. Like his mother, he had a flounder-like face and seemed to lack intelligence. Perhaps he was just leading the way to monitor Ryosaki and the others' actions. But he seemed to be lusting after Asuka, making her uncomfortable. Ryosaki, watching Kenji's actions, chuckled inwardly, thinking, "I can use him!"
After whispering to Asuka, he asked Kenji about the incident eleven years ago, saying, "We can't tell anyone outside the clan."
On the way to the archives, when they greeted the villagers, they either ignored them or immediately ran away. Those who ignored their existence all had the same stern, flounder-like faces as the innkeeper.
The archive was a luxurious building, seemingly a treasure trove of folklore materials. Ryosaki exclaimed, "Wow, these are all precious documents!"
The owner, Hasuoka, was about forty years old and had no unusual appearance. Upon seeing Kenji, he smiled and said, "Oh, young master of the clan. What brings you here today?"
The three suppressed their laughter, and Kenji angrily shouted, "You bastard!! Answer the guests' questions properly!" Then he sat down in a chair.
Hasuoka explained that the village council had banned the display of documents from eleven years ago. On the surface, it was to prevent the villagers from gradually moving away... but in reality, it was to hide the clan's secrets. Hasuoka seemed to dislike Kenji's presence, and Ryosaki quietly said to Asuka, "Grandma, take Kenji away and have a pleasant chat with him!" Asuka reluctantly left with Kenji.
After Kenji left, Hasuoka looked relieved and explained that while the archive appeared to be a tourist attraction, it was originally built to worship the Cloud God.
"On the surface, I submit to the clan, but in reality, I await their demise." Renka smiled lonely. He said the "clan" who worshipped the Cloud God was represented by the inn mother and son, residing in the Bay Guard area. Others like Renka, born from intermarriage with outsiders, were called "hybrids" and persecuted by the clan.
The clan wanted to preserve its bloodline, but ironically, inbreeding didn't increase reproduction; instead, it increased the likelihood of inferior genes. Like Kenji, many clan members were deformed or intellectually disabled.
"Although I'm as intelligent as my mother... I'm abused by the clan because I'm mixed-race." Renka clenched his fists angrily.
After the serial killings eleven years ago, no one could suppress the Cloud God, and the shrine master who knew the incantation for the Soul-Suppressing Ritual was gone. The village slowly withered away...
"What I don't understand is... why does the clan worship the Cloud God?" Kusanagi asked.
"It's simple! Because they believe in the existence of a god. In other words, the clan lives for this." Renka explained. "But... I'm someone who lives to destroy an entire clan." The self-deprecating smile made Ryosaki and Kusanagi feel uneasy.
"The Cloud God actually wants our lives! And there's this guy named Tsuruno who also claims to be an incarnation of the Cloud God!" Ryosaki joked, but Hasuoka's expression changed.
"...Really? That boy... has memories!?"
Ryosaki gave examples of possession phenomena in the East and West, saying, "No matter how strong the faith, how evil the demon, those who don't believe won't be possessed. Japanese people who haven't read the Bible won't be possessed by demons. Westerners who haven't heard of the Inari Shrine won't be possessed by foxes... that's it."
Hasuoka nodded deeply, and Kusanagi said, "The people of Inuzu no Shō believe that the object of possession isn't a fox, but the Cloud God. And they consider Tsuruno to be the object of divine possession, is that right?" "
Absolutely right!" Ryosaki clapped his hands and said.
"If that's the case... how do we deal with it?"
"Expel it!" he said. "Expel the cloud god possessing Tsuruno! In ancient times, you had to use a blessing. If you can find it... your long-held wish will be fulfilled."
"If... it really can be fulfilled." Hasuoka said incredulously.
"Not only Tsuruno himself, but the whole clan... believes he is possessed by the cloud god?" Kusanagi asked.
Hasuoka answered affirmatively, "Of course! They raised a child and sent him to Tokyo to monitor Tsuruno."
The two were startled.
"Could it be... he's going to help Tsuruno and revive the cloud god!?" Kusanagi exclaimed, and Hasuoka nodded.
Suddenly, he remembered someone's face. Eleven years ago, during the incident, the villagers who wanted to kill Tsuruno were killed by Tsuruno instead. The son of one of the victims who witnessed this tragedy was adopted by the clan and brainwashed... to dedicate his life to Tsuruno, no, to the cloud god... that boy was Ichijo.
"That's right!!" Kusanagi shouted unconsciously.
Three years ago, when Tsuruno's "cloud god consciousness" hadn't yet returned, the reason why he drove Miyamoto mad and caused her to commit crimes was finally understood. Killing Nanako wasn't Tsuruno's intention, nor was it an accident. It was entirely Ichijo's will. He wanted Tsuruno to regain her memories as soon as possible. Then, even if Kusanagi reported to Sawamura, the incident would definitely happen in a different form.
"Hmm... I didn't even think of that!" Ryousaki looked up.
Afterwards, Ryousaki had Asuka continue her "date" with Kenji, collecting information until evening. Ryousaki, meanwhile, diligently researched methods for worshipping and expelling the cloud god of Inuzu.
"Next, here's the plaque for Nifu Shrine, see it? Once we confirm the text, we can offer our prayers tomorrow." Ryousaki said confidently.
The group gazed at the sunset and headed straight for Nifu Shrine.
Chapter Eight: A Happy Reunion
Ryousaki, his two companions, and Kenji, each with their own thoughts, climbed the stone steps of the small hill.
After climbing countless steps, they reached a flat area and saw the Nifu Shrine, a small shrine resembling a shrine hall, a few dozen meters ahead. Behind it, beside a lush forest, was a tiny park. Kenji stopped abruptly as he reached the top of the stone steps.
"Hey, what's wrong with him?" Ryousaki asked in surprise. The three who had already entered the shrine looked back at Kenji.
"These people... can't come in! Even if they want to." It was a calm, emotionless voice. Tsuruno and Kiba stood before the shrine. Kiba seemed to have been brainwashed by Tsuruno, standing there blankly.
"Whoaaaaah!!" Kenji screamed in terror, scrambling down the mountain.
"...!? Tsuruno... and Kiba... why... why are they here!?" Kusanagi was speechless with shock.
Ryousaki stared at Tsuruno, while Asuka wore a tense expression.
Tsuruno looked at the three and said, "Welcome... to my beautiful hometown." He then spread his arms wide and bent his knees, like a stage actor.
"That monster just now, that unclean clan, decided this place was sacred and has been guarding it ever since... It's strange! No one else can get past these stone steps to get here!" Tsuruno said calmly.
"Why?" Ryouzaki asked calmly.
"Hmm... Isn't it because of blood ties? Their living space is extremely narrow, and they have no intelligence whatsoever!" He let out a dry, terrifying laugh. According to him, the clan that rules over the "unintelligent clan" is Tsuruno's family.
Tsuruno's father had doubts about his family's and the existence of the clan. In other words, he didn't believe in the cloud god. The clan sent Tsuruno's father to the Mudfu Shrine to recite some perfunctory prayers. Although the Tsuruno family was respected by some members of the clan, most of them rejected them.
Tsuruno was bullied terribly. The children of the clan were all deformed and mentally challenged. It felt strange to play with them, but there was nothing he could do. He and his cousin Nai-mao, who was a year younger than him, escaped the secular world and played in the small park of the shrine. Being with his cousin was Tsuruno's only emotional support. After understanding the differences between men and women, the two men united without guilt.
Tsuruno's father, who had always planned to escape the village, was utterly devastated when he learned of his son's affair with his cousin. Tsuruno and Nao were afraid of violating the taboo, but their union was based on love. However, their father disapproved. No, absolutely not, and he wanted to abort Nao's unborn child, separate them... and then secretly leave the village himself.
Before this plan was implemented, a strange event occurred. It was the night the train derailed. Tsuruno's father, with the help of several villagers from the Hatred Clan, decided to escape the village... but was betrayed at that moment. The Hatred Clan, who had initially decided to help the Tsuruno family escape, changed their minds at the last minute and decided to kill them, hoping to completely eradicate the evil cloud god worship.
They decided to do this immediately after everyone's fear subsided. Before killing Tsuruno and his group, they were overcome with evil desire and attacked Nao's young body.
Tsuruno angrily shouted, "Don't mother rabbits often devour their newborn offspring as enemies? I did the same back then. Before the object of my love is violated, I will kill it with my own hands..." Tsuruno described the events of eleven years ago in detail.
"Is this what you call love?" Ryousaki asked in a low voice.
Tsuruno's eyebrows twitched, and Ryousaki continued, "What is your real purpose? Why do you kill people?" Kusanagi almost fell silent.
"You killed someone for the first time, even if you mistook it for an 'act of love'... But now that you're mentally sound, why do you still kill innocent people?"
Tsuruno chuckled coldly again.
"Doctor, my mental state for the past eight years... it's been like I've regressed to childhood, hasn't it? This... must be my own wish. I want to fully immerse myself in the memories of playing with Nao! I've always been with her, and I still am. By killing Nao, she'll be mine forever. Memories, my body, and the fetus in my womb... are all the most important things to me!!"
He shouted, his emotions showing for the first time: "Do you know? For the eight years before I met you, Doctor, Nao was inside me! Inside my mind!"
"Idiot, you fool!" Kusanagi immediately denied it. "That's a foolish fantasy, it doesn't fit reality!"
"You don't know, Doctor... that's another reality?" Tsuruno remained unmoved. He said he wanted to make all the ugly realities in his consciousness disappear from this world.
"Hmm... you can't feel it from your consciousness! Only by believing can you be saved." Tsuruno's expression was full of joy and peace, but then a look of displeasure appeared.
"But I can't just wander in my own world forever. I have to recite a prayer for the Cloud God..." Tsuruno's expression returned to normal. "Never mind... Going to that world brought happiness to many people. I'm very satisfied. Dr. Sawamura was troubled by his desire to get ahead. Dr. Yamazaki... saw his father's shadow in Dr. Kusanagi. Dr. Ichijo also had a dark past... Everyone suppressed their emotions to face reality, which was meaningless. I freed them from their troubles."
Ryouzaki said, "I only have one question: You are the only surviving member of the Tsuruno family, but what is the reason for reciting a prayer? Perhaps, the clan's 'Soul-Suppressing Festival' is a 'Resurrection Prayer Festival'? This shrine is a large seal that has existed for hundreds of years..."
Tsuruno's lips moved. "That's right! That's it!" Tsuruno clapped his hands approvingly.
Ryouzaki's words were based on the prayer hanging in the entrance hall of the inn where they were staying, which was an ancient "secret incantation of the Swamp God." It was unreasonable for such a thing to exist in a land that feared the Cloud God. Therefore, it should be a "secret incantation for sending off the god."
“There are many true believers in the Cloud God in this village. After searching carefully, heh… do you know what I found?” Ryousaki said, slowly stepping out with his right foot.
“…!?” Tsuruno was startled.
“Oh, even someone as proud as you can be afraid? Hehe…” Ryousaki then stepped out with his left foot, and Tsuruno’s face turned even paler.
“Listen carefully! This secret incantation… will erase your slander!”
A smile appeared on Ryousaki’s lips as he loudly chanted to Tsuruno:
Dookamiyamidami
. This is a basic incantation for exorcising demons in Shintoism. Tsuruno showed an unprecedented expression of terror.
“Ki-Kiba…” he commanded Kiba, his voice trembling. Kiba’s body swayed from side to side, his movements slow but straight as he attacked the three of them. He had become a puppet manipulated by Tsuruno.
Kusanagi, stunned, said to Kiba, "Didn't you say you wanted to make Miss Mayami happy? When she was killed, she had a million dollars in her hand! That was what she saved for you by working herself to the bone every night!!"
Kiba stopped.
At that moment, Ryosaki chanted the incantation to Tsuruno
again . " 　　Mayami
..." Kiba whispered, tears welling in his eyes. As 　　Ryosaki chanted the incantation, he made a hand seal in front of his chest and stretched forward. His body trembled, casting an exorcism spell. 　　Tsuruno, groaning , 　　clutched his head and squatted on the ground. He painfully stood up and, with his last strength, lunged at Ryosaki. But Ryosaki was completely unaware. 　　Kusanagi thought of the deduction Ryosaki had made at the inn. He said: Tsuruno never directly kills anyone, but that's not how it works. Eleven years ago, he murdered seven people, including his father!! 　　"Ryouzaki, watch out!!" Kusanagi shouted, and Asuka cried out, "Brother~!!" 　　A few dozen seconds 　　later... 　　a scene like a dream appeared. Tsuruno stopped a few centimeters away from Ryouzaki, his whole body emitting a flash of light. Time seemed to... stand still. Silence enveloped them, and from afar came the sound of bells, clanging clanging clanging... 　　"Nai... Kazakaya..." Tsuruno said gently, gazing at the sky. He turned and slowly walked towards the shrine. Passing through the shrine, he reached what should have been a forest, and then went deeper... 　　into that "other space," where a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl smiled and called out, "Brother." Tsuruno took the girl's hand. He looked very happy, and then disappeared into the depths of the forest, vanishing without a trace. 　　"W-that was...!?" Asuka and Kusanagi asked simultaneously. 　　Ryouki murmured, "Maybe that guy really is possessed by a god." 　　"No, it shouldn't be like that..." 　　Ryouki whispered in his ear, "Believe it or not." 　　At that moment, many members of the clan with flounder-like faces frantically climbed up the stone steps. They writhed like fish caught in a net. A rescue helicopter flew over. On top were editor Yoko and the superpowered twins, while photographer Sasaki piloted the helicopter. 　　"If we could take pictures from the air, it would be a sensational report!!" Yoko said cheerfully. 　　"Idiot, hurry up and lower the rope ladder!!" Ryouki yelled at her. He gripped the lowered rope ladder, and the three of them climbed onto the helicopter one after another. 　　Kiba regained his senses and muttered about his foolishness and his love for Mayami. Mayami was actually Kiba's younger sister, abandoned by her parents. When the siblings reunited, they fell in love. 　　At that moment, the clan members lit a fire, and the flames gradually spread, instantly engulfing the dilapidated wooden shrine.

"Kiba! Come on up!!" Kusanagi called out desperately, but Kiba shook his head with tears streaming down his face, then flashed an innocent smile and waved his hands toward the sky. A sorrowful and beautiful smile.
"I am... a beast who fell in love with my own sister. So I can understand... Tsuruno's feelings. Don't save me, I'm terminally ill with cancer... The reason I won't sleep with her is that it would only produce illegitimate children... I... am going to follow Mayami! Thank you for taking care of me these past few days..." Kiba waved to the sky again before walking into the shrine engulfed in flames.
"Kiba!! Hey, Kiba!!"
Kusanagi shouted hoarsely, but Ryousaki stopped him: "Let him go peacefully!" With that, the helicopter rapidly ascended. A few seconds later, it would have been engulfed by flames.
In the rising smoke, the ugly clan screamed "Ahhh!!" and glared angrily at the helicopter.
Crackling sounds of flames filled the air as they were swept into the fire.
"Wow! How spectacular!! All those monsters were burned to death!" Ayumi exclaimed happily, looking down.
"Mysterious indigenous beliefs, the destruction of distorted believers... How about this headline?" Misaki said proudly, watching Yoko write in her notebook, "Not bad! Sister... Finding Mr. Ryosaki's location is thanks to our superpowers. Write it down!"
Several days later, at the Ryosaki Detective Agency.
The girls were all safe and sound, and everyone returned to their normal lives.
The incident in Inuzuki ended with "Crazy believers of a mysterious religion commit mass self-immolation." Today's evening paper reported that because of this incident, many villagers had left, and the village was facing the crisis of abandonment.
"Hmph, that stinking fishing village, let it be abandoned!" Ryosaki stretched his legs onto the sofa with boredom.
"It won't be that easy, will it?" Kusanagi said, folding the newspaper he was reading.
"...It's really easy!"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Just as I hoped, that stinking fishing village will gradually disappear from the map of Japan!"
"...?"
Ryouzaki opened the drawer, pulled out a letter, and threw it at Kusanagi.
"What?...Ah, it's from that archive..."
"You received it when you went shopping earlier, take a look!" A cold smile appeared on Ryouzaki's lips.
It was a letter from Hasuoka. He expressed great gratitude to Ryouzaki and the others, and also revealed that their race was not actually human, but a race evolved from fish. The letter ended by mentioning that he, who was half-human with their race, had started experiencing symptoms of squamous dermatitis last night, and was unbearably itchy. He was shocked to think that he, with half-human blood, would go mad rapidly before the race's extinction, causing a commotion.
All animals, when their numbers decrease, their reproductive capacity actually increases. In order to propagate their offspring,
viruses and other organisms will exert various abilities for survival. Sometimes, the structure of an organism will even evolve into an astonishing system for survival.
What will happen to the 'blood' within me when it knows that our race will decrease?
What if the DNA of my race within me has such a system? What if
it transforms 'my' body into the terrifying power of our race...?
P.S.
I... am going to the cliff by the sea tomorrow and throw myself into the ocean.
Ordinary humans... will they die too?
But, can I really perish in the sea now?
Or will... or will...!?
Final Chapter
Kusanagi and Nozomi are in a hotel near Shibuya. The two are only wearing underwear and are kissing passionately on the bed. Why things have progressed so quickly, Kusanagi can't explain... or rather, Nozomi was the one who took the initiative.
Naho, who became Nozomi's friend during the Tsuruno incident, strongly encouraged Nozomi, saying, "If you really love Mr. Kusanagi, you should take the initiative to sleep with him!"
Their lips touched involuntarily, their warm tongues intertwining in their mouths.
"Mmm...mmm..." Nozomi let out a cute, kitten-like panting sound, making Kusanagi's chest heat up, and his penis also felt a sense of fullness.
*Chirp...plop plop...sizzle...* A series of lewd, sticky sounds and panting filled the air, and slippery saliva dripped from the corners of Kusanagi and Nozomi's mouths. This was Nozomi's first time, and Kusanagi, lacking experience and skill, wasn't very confident about whether things would go smoothly.
Nozomi's closed eyes and the way her arms were wrapped around Kusanagi aroused his desire. Kusanagi's right hand unconsciously moved to Nozomi's lower abdomen. His fingertips touched the yellow silk panties, gently stroking them, feeling the sticky wetness. (Already wet...)
Kusanagi swallowed, moved his lips away, and stared at Nozomi's face, asking, "Milk...what's wrong?"
She looked at Kusanagi with shyness and a hint of confusion. "Nothing!"
To hide his embarrassment, Kusanagi kissed Nozomi forcefully from her neck to her shoulder.
"Ah...it's so itchy..."
"Ah, I'm sorry..."
"No, it's nothing. Letting...Mr. Kusanagi do whatever he wants with me...is my...long-held dream!" Nozomi said softly but clearly, kissing Kusanagi passionately. Unlike her previous kisses, this time she gently blew air into Kusanagi's mouth. She
must have been mentally prepared, right? Nozomi's unexpectedly alluring posture made Kusanagi unable to restrain himself any longer. He forcefully removed Nozomi's pure white bra.
"Ah, no..." She unconsciously moved her hands away from her chest.
"...Didn't you want me to do whatever I want?"
he asked softly. Nozomi blushed and nodded, her two forbidden fruits slightly panting. The fruits were fuller than she had imagined, adorned with pink areolas. Although the nipples were a little flat, the areolas were slightly raised. Kusanagi gently rubbed them with his hands and licked the areolas with his tongue.
"Mmm...ah..." she responded sensitively, her breasts protruding forward.
Kusanagi's lips caressed her entire breast, his tongue moving from the peaks of her mounds to the valley between them. As Kusanagi licked, her breathing quickened, and she frowned. Kusanagi excitedly caressed her breasts with his fingers and tongue.
"Ah... um... take it off..."
"Huh?"
"...panties... Mr. Kusanagi... help me take them off!"
"Okay, okay..."
Kusanagi pulled her panties down to her ankles.
"Ah~ don't you... find it strange?" Nozomi asked in a trembling voice, "I... my hair there seems to be... less than Naho's. So I feel uneasy... don't you find it strange?" Nozomi turned her face away and slowly spread her legs. Her knees rose, revealing her private parts to Kusanagi.
"Nozomi...Nozomi...!?" Kusanagi was startled. The amount and color of her pubic hair were much sparse compared to the maturity of her breasts. But it was enough to make Kusanagi almost explode.
"It's beautiful! It's really, really pretty." Kusanagi answered with a trembling voice.
"Really?"
Kusanagi nodded, and Nozomi smiled with relief.
Kusanagi's fingers caressed her moist labia, and Nozomi's body trembled. Kusanagi's fingers gently inserted into her vulva.
"Is it okay?"
Nozomi shook her head, panting. Kusanagi then used the pad of his thumb to rub her petals.
"Ahhh~ This, here... It feels so good!!" Nozomi tilted her head back and licked her lips with her tongue. "Ah, so good... Mr. Kusanagi..." Nozomi's moans gradually rose, and she excitedly bit her nails.
Seeing Kusanagi using his finger techniques to bring pleasure to his lover, his manhood stirred.
"Kusanagi... Mr.," she murmured, "...Come on..."
"Is it okay?"
Nozomi kept shaking her head.
"Nozomi..."
Her innocent attitude almost broke Kusanagi. He couldn't take it anymore, pulled down his underwear, and thrust in.
"Ah, it hurts!!" Nozomi grimaced. It was pitiful, but it was too late. At least, a slow insertion would be better, right? This was Kusanagi's first time having sex with a virgin.
Gurgle, gurgle... As he thrust in, Nozomi screamed, "Ouch... It hurts~!!" She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
(I'm sorry... Nozomi, I'm sorry!) Kusanagi kept apologizing in his heart, but the pleasure at this moment was like a wave crashing over him.
"Ugh, uh..."
"Haa... Ahh, ahh..." Nozomi grimaced, her expression pained. But she was no longer crying out in pain. She clumsily cooperated with Kusanagi's movements, and Kusanagi no longer felt any tightness.
Nozomi, who was being penetrated by a foreign object for the first time, was initially surprised, but gradually filled with joy.
"Ugh, ahh... Nozomi... I, I love you!" Kusanagi said, panting.
"Haa~ Haa~ I... I also... Why... Why do I... have a strange feeling... Haa..."
"Does it... still hurt?"
"No. But... Ah, every time... Mr. Kusanagi moves... Haa~ I have a strange feeling!?"
(It's me who has a strange feeling every time he moves...) Kusanagi thought, but couldn't say it. Waves of intense pleasure washed over him.
"I'm going to... I'm going to come!"
He ejaculated the remaining fluid of desire, which stained Nozomi's breasts, abdomen, pubic hair... and thighs with the hot afterglow of passion. The contrast between the bright red blood and the white fluid on the sheets made it look even more obscene.
Nozomi rested her head on Kusanagi's chest and fell asleep peacefully.
Kusanagi looked at her cute appearance with her hair tied in two buns with red ribbons, and a sense of unease welled up inside him.
Desire.
Thinking of the reasoning that Tsuruno had told him when he was in Inuzu, was he just a foolish human being who lived according to desire?
But... desire is not only ugly and despicable. Is it such a shameful and remorseful act to vent one's desires on the person one loves most?
(No!!) Kusanagi cried out inwardly.
(It's normal to have such a strong desire because I love Nozomi and want to possess her, to have everything about her!)
Everyone's thoughts are different. Tsuruno's actions couldn't be more foolish.
The equation for ES doesn't have a correct solution either.

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