Chapter 64
Chapter 64
When Fiana told me what was bothering her, I had something to think about too.
It would be easier if I could think so drastically that it couldnt be there, but its a bad part of me that once I start worrying about it, I cant get it out of my head.
Theres more than one hypnosis app. There are others who can use it besides me.
In the first place, I found out that there were other users besides me in my encounter with that woman, although there was no proof, and I also got some information that I didnt think was possible in my conversation with Fiana.
A woman who looks dazed, and a man with a smartphone walking with her To be honest, I cant tell at all from this, but still, if we assume that the woman in the mesh is Matsufusa-san
Disturbing imaginations keep coming.
Matsufusa-san is said to have lost her energy recently, and according to my sister, she seems to be a really innocent and boyish person, and its no exaggeration to say that her energy is her strength.
If the woman has suffered some kind of harm from the hypnosis application being used on her and she has become like that woman it means that it coincides with the current period when she is just losing her energy.
But the description said that there is no memory left during hypnosis hmm?
I suddenly felt the screen of my phone light up and turned to look at it.
I naturally activated the hypnosis app, although it didnt seem to be a notification of any kind, and I tilted my head as there was nothing special about it.
The place I saw was where that name was written, and the black dot was still eerily stirring beside me.
hmm?
For a moment, really a moment, something extended from that black dot to a pink line leading to me, but it was repelled.
I dont know why I thought that, but I had a vision of the scene as if a man had tried to touch a woman and was shaken off to stop.
No way.
And for some reason, the current scene was associated with a man Fiana had never seen before.
When we were on the phone, Fiana said she had a strange feeling but came to her senses when she had the feeling she heard my voice.
Did the man try to hypnotise Fiana?
Its not out of the realm of possibility but still, imagining what if made me very angry.
I know I know.
Even if all this imagining was true, I have no right to be angry at them, because I am doing as I please to them using the same hypnosis.
Im a real prick, I really am. I dont think of these girls like theyre my property, but Im starting to feel like they shouldnt be messing with my precious things.
Theyre mine theyre mine and mine alone.
Only I can monopolise these girls only me, only me!
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Oh no, Im about to be painted in black.
But to tell the truth, this feeling is not a lie at all, and there have always been moments when I think about it in my heart yes, when Im in contact with these girls.
I must be falling in love with them too
The days I spend with Mari and the girls, both under hypnosis and without, have already become an important part of my daily life.
I cant let go of them anymore thats how much Im crazy about them.
And its an even worst idea. I love everyone.
I like everyone.
It started with the way I met them, which could have been abusive. Then I became obsessed with their bodies. Then somehow I got to know them and they made me even more fascinated.
I feel really good while theyre serving me, but at the same time my heart has never been more satisfied.
Oh dear, its a luxurious affliction, isnt it?
If only a miracle would happen so that these girls would like me even in their natural state I cant help dreaming of what might happen.
well, maybe it would have been better if you couldnt play with their likability through hypnosis.
Im sure I wouldnt have had such a good relationship with the girls if I had done that.
Afterwards, I kept thinking about this and didnt want to sit still, so I decided to go outside.
Its still that way?
Its hot, really hot, it makes me want to cry.
I wanted to quickly go back to my room, but I mumbled that I didnt mind and decided to head straight towards the city.
? Wait, wait. If that pink line that repelled that black line is Fiana
Are those lines entwined with my name Mari and the others? I came to be thinking like this, but I found a group of two people I was curious about in the corner of my eye.
Hey, isnt that Matsufusa-san?
Its Matsufusa-san, the red mesh erotic body sister.
Although Ive only seen her twice before, theres no way I could miss the change in her hairstyle and not mistake her voluptuous body wrapped in plain clothes.
Kuku, this is another proof that Im rubbing Mari and the others breasts on a regular basis.
May I call myself a b00bs sommelier?
When I was thinking about that kind of joke, I also witnessed a man holding a smartphone near Matsufusa-san.
Matsufusa-san, isnt there something wrong with the dark circles under her eyes?
The shadows under her eyes are so great that they are visible even from here.
I dont know if shes that sleep deprived or if she simply cant sleep, but my sister seems to be concerned about it too, so I m going to check it out.
lets go, buddy.
I walked closer with my phone in my hand, ready to activate the hypnosis app at any time.
The two of them were heading towards some building or so it seemed, but the man seemed to let Matsufusa-san go towards the basement of the building first.
Come on, get going, sis.
What are you doing? Cant you do what I say?
I-Im sorry Ill go.
Matsufusa-san looked frightened and headed towards the basement house.
Rather than that, if you mean sis thats Matsufusa-sans brother? I heard it from my sister, but that was more like well, I cant put it into words, but it sounded as if he was ordering his slaves around.
The brother scratched his head and raised his voice so loudly that I could hear him as he was still breathing.
Isnt it getting kind of ineffective? Shes obedient, so it looks like hypnosis is working, but thats okay. Haha, its great to see my sisters face as she breaks down. You should understand a little bit how I feel when Im always being compared to you, my sister, whos always good at what she does, seriously.
?
Another man approached the man.
Damn, youve got good taste too. Selling your own sister.
I dont care. Come on, give me money, money.
Dont be in a hurry. Come on, lets go.
With these words exchanged, they disappeared into the basement house.
I still dont know what this story means, but its within the realm of my imagination.
However, from the way they are talking now, it is clear that her brother can use hypnosis apps.
But I still dont think hes told anyone else at all, just like me
he sold his own sister to those people for money so thats what it means.
I am deeply nauseated by this development, which sounds as if it could be found in an erotic manga.
I dont know under what influence Matsufusa-sans memories are being torn apart, but even so, if the experience is so traumatic, shouldnt it have an effect on how hypnotic it is?
?
When I opened the door a little and looked inside, the sight I saw there made me exclaim.
There were a number of naked men surrounding Matsufusa-san, who looked as dazed as ever, and that brother of hers was clapping his hands in a heartily pleasant mood as he looked on, and he was making a musical performance.
Im asking you to do as you always do. Please do it so well that shell want to die if she remembers it ever again~.
His brothers words made me wonder if he was someone who had an older sister like me.
Its true that its up to the person how they grow up in a different family environment but whatever the circumstances are, what hes doing is too outrageous.
Dont tell me Im out of line? Youre right, but hes an unparalleled asshole. Ill tell you that, even if I have to put myself on a pedestal.
theres a lot of people in there.
I dont know if hypnosis will work with such a large number of people, but I was about to make a move to help Matsubusa-san anyway.
?
The screen of my phone flashed, and before I knew it, the hypnosis app had started up.
The only thing on the screen was my face and as I was staring at it, a strange text appeared.
Imagine the strongest existence you can think of.
ehm
Without thinking too much, I imagined a character.
It was a character from a manga that me and Fiana read, and that character who destroyed the seriousness of the story.
Mafuyu Matsufusa was in the extremes of confusion and deep despair at the same time.
( This dream again but when I wake up, Ill remember it again a horror that wont leave my head!)
The dream of being violated by men she didnt know, of being tortured at will by her brother who had been with her all her life, Mafuyu still remembers it as if it were real, even after waking up from the dream.
It was too real to be called a nightmare, and Mafuyu directly received the malice held by the men who touched her body and her brother, whom she believed she had trusted.
(Its supposed to be just a dream, but its so weird I dont want to I dont care who it is, just end this dream! I dont care who it is, just help me!!!!)
When I wake up, its weird that the feeling of someone touching me continues to remain on my body.
I couldnt talk to anyone about the memories that continued to linger as images, and I was sorry that my friends were worried about the effects that were gradually becoming more and more obvious on my body.
Just as I was about to suffer the final breakdown of my enduring mind, wondering if I would experience this nightmare that is so close to reality again today while remaining perfectly conscious a fearless laugh echoed through the air.
Huahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!
Huh!!!?
Whos that?!
Not only Mafuyu, but all those present turned their eyes to that laughter.
In her tear-stained vision, Mafuyus eyes caught sight of the owner of that voice him.
Family can take many forms. It can be brought about by love, of course, but it can also be brought about by filthy lust
Mafuyu couldnt take her eyes off him as he stood with his arms crossed against the dazzling light.
The men around him and even his brother were flustered by the sudden appearance of the man, and there was a commotion in the area.
There are some circumstances, and being driven by hatred and sadness is also a right emotion. But that doesnt mean what you are doing is right. A person who, in order to satisfy his own desires, uses despicable means to hurt a womans heart that person is called an offender.
When the finger was pointed at him, my brother was dismayed, but he returned the words.
What the hell are you?
Youre not worthy enough to know my name!
To tell the truth, even Mafuyu doesnt know whats going on.
And yet, for some reason, standing there with his arms crossed, Mafuyu felt that she could rely on him more than anyone else. That she could definitely count on him to help her.
It wasnt just the way he was dressed. It was the bizarre atmosphere he carried with him that made Mafuyu think so.