Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu - 275 Encounter
Hih!
Mishima-san raises a small scream and stops.
“What’s wrong?
To my question, Mishima-san shook his fingers and said he was scared pointing at the bushes.
“Ah, now something shining over there is moving… it’s like a human soul…”
Mishima-san pointed his finger towards me and Shino-san, but now there is nothing.
“It’s okay. Nothing seems to be happening.”
I shook Mishima-san’s trembling voice and smiled as gently as possible so that he could feel at ease…. isn’t this technique a high point? The evidence shows that Mishima-san’s body stopped trembling, and he was under my gaze while dyeing his cheeks.
Cohon cohon!
But such a sweet atmosphere is unacceptable. Turning to the sudden cough. Shino-san is looking at us with a gaze.
“Aren’t you both a little nervous? You may have mistaken me earlier, but this is a reputational spiritual spot with a clean ghost. I think we need to tighten up and go!
“Oh, I’m sorry…”
Mishima-san apologizes, pushed by Shino-san’s words. Perhaps Shino’s voice has an auxiliary voice, and Mishima-san’s ear can hear, “I, what, leave the organizer alone and it’s a good atmosphere.”
But isn’t it a kind of classic to say that men and women feel good in spiritual spots? I was thinking about that, and I heard a “jarring” in my ear and stepping on the dirt.
Shino and Mishima-san are in front of me. The only one who made the sound of pinching was the one who tried not to think of its existence as much as possible. I slowly turned my eyes towards the sound. There, Josephine glanced at the bushes Mishima-san had pointed out earlier…. what? Do you have anything? When such a question came to mind, Josephine murmured.
“Françoise….”
That said, Françoise, the doll that Josephine had, started inhaling with a lot of momentum when she opened her mouth with a smooth movement that seemed unlikely to be a doll. Then, for a moment from the bushes, something that emitted light was swallowed up by Francoise. Then Françoise closed his mouth and began chewing slowly.
Bokiribakirijarijari….
I don’t know what I ate, but it’s not about the sound of eating decent food. Without knowing, Shino and Mishima-san stood beside each other.
“… I see.”
Françoise was convinced that he had finally finished eating.
Don’t worry, little girl. It wasn’t just a soul, it was just a fluorescent. ”
“Heh, heh…?
“Yes, it has nothing to do with the soul.”
That sight is horror enough, even if it has nothing to do with the soul. I mean, if you eat insects, what kind of noise do you make? It sounded like something was bitten and crushed.
“Fu, Françoise, how was my behavior?
Yeah, yeah, Josephine. Very good. Relieves and reassures clients with quick action. This is a first-class job.
“Fufu… good. This should have raised his likelihood.”
Yes, Josephine. Now you can count on him. ”
… there’s nothing wrong with what I’m saying, but I’d like to keep her strictly sealed inside me.
“And let’s go ahead.”
That’s right.
This liver trial will not be over if we do not proceed with the incredible air. We proceeded in the hope that nothing would happen…. but life happens as much as you don’t want it to happen.
It sat quietly in a slightly open area designed to allow climbers to rest. There are vending machines nearby that illuminate dim mountains. He’s sitting on a bench… and in a word, he’s a ghost. How did I know at first glance that the woman’s ghost was clear?
“Ahhhhh, that…”
“… surprised”
“I didn’t know you were coming.”
When Mishima-san makes a trembling voice, Shino-san and I also say surprise words. Then the ghost turned his face towards us, didn’t he? At that moment, we hardened ourselves. In horror movies and so on, the ghost’s face is usually horrible and quoted…. but the ghost who saw us was such a beautiful woman. And when I looked at this, there were tears in my eyes.
We were so nervous that we relieved the tension and worried about what was so sad.
“Françoise… there’s some delicious food over there.”
Yes, Josephine, it seems a little juicy.
What should I do… these people are going to eat her.