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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 3x Part 2

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Pasifista

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　With a thud, the first returnee emerged inside Rashōmon.

　Needless to say, it was a student who was killed by monsters in the Everlasting Realm on the other side of the door, a spiritual world which nowadays was more easily conveyed in modern terms by calling it dungeon.

　The inside of the dungeon was a higher dimensional space and was separated from the present realm.

　The essences that were extinguished in the dungeon were linked to Rashōmon, and would eventually be sent back to the present realm.

　There were a number of unknown elements in the utilization of Rashōmon.

　However, the detailed documents were destroyed during the postwar chaos, but data had been accumulated to serve as a rule of thumb.

　That the most suitable users were those on the boundary of adolescence, the period when their essences were most active.

　The number of registered users who could utilize Rashōmon.

　The maximum number of people who could be transferred at the same time.

　The ritual procedure for opening and closing the gate.

　All of these were nothing more than formalities that conveyed 『that’s the way』.

　Within Rashōmon, the female student, who was absentmindedly wandering her gaze in the air, remained slumped on the granite floor and didn’t move in the slightest.

　The baton and shield she’d received were lying at her feet, and there wasn’t even a speck of stain on the blazer uniform.

　The flesh and the memories, the elements that formed human beings were all there, but the mind that drove it had yet to return from the underworld.

　The first gate to undergo the trial.

　The essences that had left the 『Beginning Realm Gate』 would only return the moment the door was closed.

「A girl has come right of the bat.」

　No matter whether they were dead or alive inside, their three souls would be ejected from the inside the moment Rashōmon closed its gate.

　If they were still alive inside, the three souls would be added and fused into the seven spirits that were saved by Rashōmon.

　If they were dead inside, the three souls that were scattered inside the dungeon would be collected and imprinted on the seven spirits loaded in Rashōmon.

　Three souls and seven spirits was the natural form that was originally supposed to be possessed by humans.

　If the seven spirits, in other words everything belonged to the flesh, were completely regenerated, the three souls, in other words heart souls, would also be attracted into it.

　However, it was not everything.

　The only thing that had been disclosed to the students was an easy to understand term in that they would lose their 『memories and experiences』.

　By nature, the timing of the seven spirits being regenerated in Rashōmon was random.

　Even if they died as soon as they stepped into the dungeon, just as there were some who would not be regenerated until the closing of the gate, there were also some who were regenerated right after death.

　It was believed to be automatically adjusted so as not to overload the regeneration system of Rashōmon.

「Hmm. As expected, this year’s a bumper crop, huh. The so-called evaluation committee have also chosen only those with the looks.」

　The baton and the plastic shield, which were new students’ dungeon dive sets, were collected and thrown into a container for the next class’ use.

　Bending the slippery and wet member that was still inserted into Midori, the man collected the female student who was in seven spirits state as well.

「Her soul has yet to wear off and fall, the resilience of a fresh girl sure is something.」

　Carrying the female student, who was exhausted and face-down, under his arm like luggage, he set her up in front of her homeroom teacher who was pigeon-toed and standing on tiptoes.

　Midori, still having her ass deeply impaled by the penis of the second doorkeeper, stared with vacant eyes at her student, who was being held upside down with both legs over the man’s shoulders.

「Immature one, immature one. It’s a pussy that still smells of piss.」

　Pulling off the cute styled light blue panties, the tip of tongue, which stretched to the edge of the chin, slid into the tightly shut narrow hole.

　The thinly pointed tip of tongue swelled up like a slug that had sucked up water inside and slitherily rubbed saliva around it.

　The female genitalia, which had no other experience than lightly accepting a thin, immature penis of the same age, was expanded from within by the tongue that was comparable to a mature penis.

　The female student stuck out her tongue and leaked breaths of agony from her wide open mouth, but she neither raised a sound from her throat nor moved her limbs in struggle.

「Let’s see, now then, let’s dig in, shall we?」

　The member, which was one size thicker and longer than the tongue, was being aimed at the saliva smeared, twitching and convulsing vaginal opening.

「Hnua….」

　*Splurt*, with a vigor like that of a dumped bucket of water, cum was poured into the depth of the vagina.

　A pleasure akin to white sparks scattering in back of the head.

　As an inexplicable foreign-body sensation gradually permeated until every corner of her womb, Midori, whose body had been educated to perceive it as the greatest pleasure, reached orgasm with her tongue sticking out like a dog.

　With grotesque veins ruggedly popping up on it, the member that was skewering her from the rear was exactly akin to a metal rod.

「Immature girls are nice and all, but mature women also have their own flavor.」

　Midori, whose glasses had gotten cloudy, was now hoisting up her hips solely thanks to the hand that was holding her belt, while her ass was being nicely and soundly pounded.

　The member, which had just ejaculated, continued to thrive and arched as it dug into her womb with ever increasing vigor.

「Hoho, very nice, very nice. I’ll take a good care of you every time your soul falls.」

　The schoolgirl, whose both ankles were grabbed and was hung upside down, was having a member pierced into her nether region from right above.

「Since you return from the netherworld too soon, I can’t tell how many times you’ll get stuck with receiving our cum. Look, you’ll end up becoming like your homeroom teacher, you know?」

　Midori twisted her thighs together and jerked her toes as she continued to cum, trickling down her inner thighs.

　In Taoist philosophy, there was also the perception that the souls belonged to the Gods while the spirits belonged to the onis.

　Similarly long and thick members, similar faces, similar golden-colored eyes, similar bared fangs, and similar horns protruding on the shaved hair.

「Oh, it’s gotten started already, huh.」

「The first one, first one.」

　White walls extending from Rashōmon.

　From within the west and east walls respectively, men in work clothes emerged.

The door opening and closing system as well as the institution’s self-defense task force, the Kijins (Oni Gods), were incorporated into Rashōmon.

『North Oni』, 『West Oni』, 『South Oni』, and 『East Oni』.

The method to employ the Kijins guarding Rashōmon was no more.

　They were merely abiding by the ancient contract.

　Spirit transformed into oni, and oni transformed into spirit.

　Those who received oni’s energy would simply and single-mindedly continue to be trapped in the spirit.

　There was no death, but neither was salvation.

 

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