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Entering the dream, Spider Mother, dressed as a maid, was already waiting.
Bouncing over to Kisaragi Rin, Spider Mother softly said with a suppressed voice, "Hello, President~"
Apparently, she had remembered what Kisaragi Rin said to Yuigahama Yui again.
"You didn't notice Shiina Mahiru's matter; could it be because you used all your energy watching me?"
Kisaragi Rin picked up Spider Mother and spanked her bottom.
Placed on Kisaragi Rin's lap and pressed down, Spider Mother's white-stockinged calves swung non-stop, and she frantically said, like a common girl being forced, "President, don't…"
But in reality, Spider Mother's eyes were already filled with anticipation, and her twisting waist was not struggling away, but pressing closer to Kisaragi.
She was completely enjoying all of this, so Kisaragi Rin immediately stopped this 'reward' for her.
After struggling a few times, Spider Mother no longer felt her bottom being spanked and raised her face in confusion.
Seeing that Kisaragi Rin had no intention of continuing, Spider Mother climbed up with a look of regret and sat on Kisaragi Rin's lap.
This gaze made Kisaragi Rin a little uncomfortable. He really didn't understand what this Spider Mother had learned about modern society through the Infinity Castle.
"I asked you to look for potential players in Chiba before. Have you finished?"
When Kisaragi Rin brought up serious matters, Spider Mother knew it was not time for her to play around.
With a casual wave, a detailed document appeared in her hand.
This was a dream; anything remembered could naturally be changed at will.
"Some have been confirmed, some are suspected, and others are unknown."
Kisaragi Rin flipped through them one by one. The confirmed parts were nothing more than two types: one, Spider Mother directly witnessed something unusual about them; two, places where Spider Mother's small spiders couldn't enter definitely had players.
Spider Mother leaned against Kisaragi Rin, took out a document with her small hand, and her grass-green eyes twinkled, "I also found a player gathering. It seems someone is organizing it. Give me a little more time, and I can follow the clues to find the host of the gathering."
"Remember to clarify their identities before acting; don't provoke any Japan official forces."
Kisaragi Rin was flipping through these documents, comparing them with the Soubu High student list in his mind to see if there were any overlaps.
One name caught his attention: the photo showed the long-haired black-haired girl he had seen on the rooftop last time.
"Kasumigaoka Utaha…"
Kisaragi Rin read out the name, but given her personality, how could she do such a bizarre thing to Shiina Mahiru?
He put her information aside and continued to flip through.
There was actually a player in the small Soubu High, the guy named Hayama Hayato from Class F, who had some connection with the Yukinoshita Yukino family, but his suspicion was not great because he had a crush on Yukinoshita Yukino's older sister.
Other than these two, there were no other individuals confirmed as players by Spider Mother within Soubu High. However, it was already quite extraordinary for a small Soubu High to gather five players.
While Kisaragi Rin was flipping through the material, Spider Mother was controlling the spider silk on the side, causing the people near the slope to fall into the dream.
Because there were too many people, Spider Mother directly pulled them into the same dream and arranged a unique battle royale game.
The two girls in Kisaragi Rin's class had already started backstabbing each other, just to compete for the airdropped treasure chests.
Aside from these normal scenes, nothing particularly special had been found so far.
After a while, Spider Mother had the dream begin to shrink, retracted her gaze, and shook her head helplessly at Kisaragi Rin.
"It really seems to be some kind of remote influence."
Kisaragi Rin's movement of flipping to the next page suddenly paused; he saw a suspicious target.
A heavy build, cloudy eyes, a circle of beard, looking like a rogue monk, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, standing with palms pressed together.
At first glance, he didn't seem like a good person, and this guy's profile also showed that he had visited Soubu High.
...
My name is Kongou Masurao, an exorcist, dedicated to clearing away all harmful urban legends in the human world.
This is my profession, and also my belief.
If there weren't so many evil spirits in the sky, I would believe it.
Now, I am looking for urban legends.
While collecting information on urban legends, a rumor caught my attention.
The imp I dispersed last time told me that there is a Miss Mary in this dilapidated temple who likes to break people's limbs and make them die in fear.
Miss Mary?
It's been a long time since I encountered such an evil urban legend. I'm already excited.
Kongou Masurao stood in front of the dilapidated temple, as usual, reciting his self-introduction before the exorcism, preparing to begin his work.
From his perspective, the temple indeed had a strong black aura, but it was currently weakening.
"Could it be that Miss Mary sensed my presence and ran away?"
As this thought emerged, his phone rang in his pocket. Kongou Masurao took out his phone and put it to his ear, connecting the call. Crying voices came from the other end.
"Whoever you are, please come and save me!"
A cry for help?
Kongou Masurao took off the wooden Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. Instead of retreating, he became even more excited and strode towards the temple.
He reached out and pushed the temple door, and the opened door made an old, creaking sound.
The interior was also quite desolate, and the enshrined deities were gone.
Kongou Masurao easily walked in, feeling somewhat puzzled as to why he hadn't been attacked.
Miss Mary, with white hair and wearing a skirt, was bound to the ground by spider silk. Seeing Kongou Masurao enter, she quickly gave a meaningful glance towards the empty space beside her, somewhat unclear about who the true enemy was.
Unfortunately, this warning was of no use. Sensing the interior of the temple, Kongou Masurao did not detect any creatures other than Miss Mary.
In the corner, an invisible, peculiar Kisaragi Rin was quietly watching all of this. The reason he was peculiar was not only because the character for 'anger' was carved in his eyes, but also because his appearance was completely unlike Kisaragi Rin.
Kisaragi Rin had classes and didn't want Spider Mother, who was a ghost, to come into contact with a demon slayer like Kongou Masurao, nor Black Sun, even though it was just a crow, it was also female.
Kongou Masurao was like shit stuck to a mop; just thinking about touching him already reached a level of disgust that made one want to wash their hands.
So Kisaragi Rin used his Skill, Materialization Split, for the first time. Why not just leave the dirty and laborious tasks that were inconvenient for him to do to the clone? Otherwise, what would Kisaragi Rin need this Skill for?
As for whether something like Kongou Masurao would also disgust the clone?
Worst case, after killing Kongou Masurao, he would just let the clone commit suicide, and after revival, it would be a clean clone again.
The so-called will of the clone was merely a Skill, a product of his own flesh, blood, and emotions intertwined. Rather than intelligence, it was more like a program.
Such a creation, though called a clone, was more like a tool in Kisaragi Rin's eyes, at most an equipment.
Do you care about your phone's login risk alerts?
Kisaragi Rin, in any case, would only choose to continue accessing. If the phone broke, he would just recycle it on Zhuan Zhuan.
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