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

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Makoto Jingu looked at Louisa in his arms in surprise.

"No, this isn't my phone, it has nothing to do with me!"

Louisa was furious when she saw that post.

Instead of studying properly, he's writing this kind of nonsense in private. When we get back to school tomorrow, she'll definitely make that guy write a hundred self-criticisms!

These words seemed to trigger some key word, and Miss Mary's petite body suddenly exuded a sinister aura.

Her large, bright green eyes were fixed on Louisa: "So, big sister, are you going to abandon Mary?"

Upon hearing this, Shingu Makoto immediately understood.

The core of the urban legend about Miss Mary is that the doll Mary was abandoned by her owner and then sought revenge.

Louisa's denial, however, violated Marie's taboo.

The golden-haired president looked at the loli who had become sinister and frightening, and shrank further into Jingu Shiro's arms, his legs trembling.

The doll Mary raised her red umbrella, and in a flash, she pierced right through the sofa where Jingu Makoto was sitting.

"Huh, what about people?"

She looked at the two who had disappeared, her face filled with confusion.

Suddenly, a leisurely voice came from the air.

"Hello, I'm Makoto Jingu, I'm at..."

Mary nervously looked around.

The drawn-out tone of his voice, along with the empty room, left her completely clueless as to where Jingu Makoto was.

I'm right behind you!

Mary turned around abruptly, only to find nothing there. But when she turned back again, there was something there.

"Yeah!"

The handsome face so close yet offered no sense of security to the beautiful doll.

Amid her scream, Makoto Jingu flicked her forehead lightly.

Magnetic field lock!

Then, the Lolita girl, having lost her powers, fell from the sky with a thud.

Chapter 179 Louisa's Bet

"Damn human, what have you done to me?"

Mary lay on the ground, horrified to discover that she couldn't activate the power within her body.

Just as she was angrily denouncing someone's shameless behavior, Makoto Jingu stepped forward, grabbed her slender nape, and lifted her up like a chick.

The doll's joints are clearly defined, but it feels just like a real girl's skin—delicate, smooth, and even slightly cool to the touch.

"I didn't expect your doll to be so lifelike!"

Jingu Makoto clicked his tongue in admiration, his fingers gently pinching the smooth neck.

"Let me go, you despicable human! If you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"

Miss Mary struggled incessantly in his hands, her two legs, clad in white stockings, kicking wildly in the air.

Unfortunately, with her power sealed, she could only indulge in wishful thinking for now.

"You think you can fight me? I think you'd better just stay put."

After delivering a barrage of sarcastic remarks, Makoto Jingu flicked his finger and teleported the doll Mary to an abandoned old school building.

At the entrance to the women's restroom on the second floor, Hiraki Hanako, the Slit-Mouthed Woman, was eating takeout from who-knows-where while watching a Japanese drama.

thump—

The two vengeful spirits stared at each other, bewildered as the Lolita girl appeared in the teleportation magic circle.

Then, Hiraki Hanako tilted her head and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Are you Miss Mary?"

"Waaah, it's me, Hanako-chan, please save me."

Upon seeing acquaintances, the doll Mary immediately used her adorable loli voice to ask the two ghosts for help.

"Hehehe, it's Master's scent~"

The stronger Slit-Mouthed Woman seemed to have discovered something. She teleported to Miss Mary, picked her up, and then greedily sniffed her.

Owner?

Mary suddenly had a bad feeling.

……

On the other side, the Richter Grand Hotel.

After dealing with the doll Mary, Makoto Jingu looked down at Louisa, who was still clinging to him like a sloth.

Well, their posture was quite indecent.

At this moment, the blonde girl's long, strong legs were tightly wrapped around Shingu Makoto.

Two soft, large balls of cotton kept rubbing against his chest.

Hey, aren't you a misogynist? How come you're secretly taking advantage of people?

Feeling cheated, Jingu Makoto raised his hand and patted her full, round breasts hard.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the room.

"The matter has been resolved, why aren't you coming down?"

"Eek~ Is it... is it resolved?"

Louisa, still immersed in the warm embrace of Makoto Shingu, was suddenly struck by a heavy blow during her Great Abstinence and couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The girl then realized that the two were too close, and she quickly let go of his hands and legs, and crawled out of Jingu Makoto's arms.

For some reason, after leaving Makoto Jingu's embrace, Louisa felt a void in her heart, and even a little reluctant to leave.

She lowered her head, straightened her clothes, and calmed herself down before raising her head and solemnly thanking them:

"King Jingu, thank you for saving me today."

"You're welcome. I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

Jingu Makoto waved his hand, turned and left, preparing to deal with that small fry doll.

"and many more!"

Seeing that Jingu Makoto was about to leave so directly, Louisa panicked. Without thinking, she shouted loudly and took a step forward, intending to rush over and stop Jingu Makoto.

However, as soon as she took a step, she realized that her clothes were already soaked, and her legs had a strange tingling sensation.

"Ok?"

Jingu Makoto turned around and looked at the blonde girl whose pretty face was flushed and whose posture was awkward, with a puzzled expression.

"Um, this five million is as a thank you for saving my life."

Louisa suppressed her unease, awkwardly took a few steps, picked up the box from before, and placed it in front of Shingu Makoto.

"Also, regarding the mentorship, I've changed my mind. I'm willing to accept mentorship, but on one condition."

Louisa looked at Makoto Jingu with a complicated expression and said something that even she found shocking.

Her initial idea was to try persuasion first, and if Jingu Makoto was not swayed by money, then she would have no choice but to resort to some violent measures.

However, the appearance of the doll Mary and the strength displayed by Makoto Jingu made her abandon this idea and doubt whether this guidance really had anything to do with her.

Louisa felt that a master like Makoto Jingu didn't need to sell his body for money.

"What are your conditions first?"

Jingu Makoto did not immediately agree, but instead asked Louisa in return.

"If... if your psychological counseling satisfies me and makes me feel that this plan is meaningful, then I will no longer stop it."

"But if you don't satisfy me, you'll have to agree to my previous demands, resign, and publicly testify on my behalf."

After Louisa finished speaking, she stared intently at Makoto Jingu, fearing that he would refuse the bet.

"That's it, no problem."

Jingu Makoto agreed, looking quite relaxed.

After all, making the students who come to receive guidance satisfied is what he should do, isn't it?

"Okay, let's change rooms then."

Louisa glanced at the room, now a mess because of Miss Mary's arrival, and made a suggestion.

"Row."

The shrine is certainly not unacceptable.

Subsequently, at the arrangement of the waitress, the two were moved to another equally luxurious presidential suite.

Louisa said, "Let's take a shower first," and then rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing.

She had just been terrified by Miss Mary and was now covered in a cold sweat, making her feel sticky and uncomfortable.

slam-la-

In the bathroom, as cool water poured from the showerhead, Louisa finally relaxed a little.

Her slender fingers traced along the inside of her thigh, finally resting on her two soft, pink lips, which resembled rose petals.

The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and a few doubts arose in her heart.

Why... am I not so resistant to Makoto Jingu?

Louisa's misogyny was not innate, but rather stemmed from her father, who had married into the Richter family.

When I was a child, my father was often away from home and I always acted timidly in the face of my domineering mother.

But young and naive Louisa still fantasizes about receiving care from her father.

Until one day, she witnessed her father with a strange woman.

That scene dealt a huge blow to her young mind.

In particular, the fact that her father embezzled company funds and ran off with that woman planted a twisted seed in Louisa's mind.

—All men in the world are scumbags who are only interested in money and women.

So from then on, no man could get within three meters of her. Even at the beginning of today's negotiations with Makoto Jingu, she arranged for the two of them to be on sofas far apart.

But later, she hugged him on her own initiative, and even...

Louisa couldn't understand it.

She lingered in the bathroom for a long time, until her skin turned slightly red, before finally coming out.

The girl was only wrapped in a thin white bath towel, and her slightly damp, dazzling golden hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall.

The majestic snow-capped mountains are tightly bound together, squeezing out a bottomless canyon in the middle, making people want to explore it.

Louisa's gaze also fell on the man who was already prepared.

Compared to her, Jingu Makoto was much less fussy. After taking a quick shower, he came out wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist.

Looking at those powerful muscle lines, Louisa's pretty face, which was slightly flushed from just coming out of the bath, turned even redder.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the feeling of their previous intimate contact.

Solid, warm, and full of a sense of security.

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing the girl standing there in a daze, Makoto Jingu smiled, patted the soft sheets, and extended an invitation.

"Hmph, you're overthinking it. You'd better think carefully about how you're going to cooperate with me as a witness if you fail to satisfy me!"

Although the blonde heiress was nervous inside, she maintained a haughty demeanor on the surface.