
"So what's your job? Pursuing those vengeful souls?" Aska begins to kepo with the work of Utari the demon girl.
"Although I explain you won't understand either!" the lazy Utari said spelled out all the work he had to handle in this world to Aska. "Now, do you choose to be far away from me or always near me?" ask Utari.
Utari's only purpose in giving Aska the gift of the sixth sense was to have Aska become her slave, until all the flowers on her cursed tree bloomed and fell.
"Hehhhh?!" Aska was shocked. "What kind of choice is that?!".
"If you choose to stay away from me, it means you have to face all the ghosts that will come to you!
"But if you choose to be around me, I'll take care of you those damn ghosts for you!" utari said quickly.
The demon girl did not want sweet words to seduce Aska. For him this offer is very hefty and impossible to be rejected by Aska.
"Whatever happens, I don't want to be a demon slave like you!" aska said without the slightest hesitation.
"All right!" Utari was not upset that her offer was immediately rejected by Aska. "Never call my name again!".
"No... I'll never call, your name is that disgusting!" Aska was also upset with Utari who was willing to give her the gift of the sixth sense.
"Review if you call my name! I'll separate your head from your body!" utari Ancam.
"OK okay okay.. Now go there!" Aska boldly drove Utari out of his narrow kosan.
Utari who seemed to have no pride in front of Aska, could only teleport to move places.
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"Just look if you call my name again!!!" Utari who had moved, muttered in annoyance.
Now he is in the residence of Kanaya, a doyan black snake demon who once copulated with a handsome male human.
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"What am I??? I am a religious man! I can't be weak to any kind of demon!" Aska decorated himself. So that he was firm with the religion that he had recently learned, to be close to Ratih.
Not yet had Aska decorated longer. A large hand with long, slimy fingernails stroked affectionately on one of Aska's shoulders.
Cold and muddy, disgusting and scary. Aska was silent while holding her breath, trying not to move in the slightest. But his body did not respond to his brain's commands, because his body was shaking violently now.
"Dance!" Aska couldn't help but call the demon girl.
Because he felt that any creature that was now holding his shoulder was no ordinary ghost.
"I beg Utari! Help me this time!" Aska tried to stay still, but she could not hold her body which shook even more.
"You know that guard?" ask a voice that blares like a roar in the cloudy sky.
Aska was still silent, she could not move freely. I don't know why his body was so stiff it couldn't be moved at all.
"I just want to talk to you a little bit. I'll give you an advice!" said the owner of the large black claw with his enormous voice.
Now not only one hand gripped the shoulder of Aska, but both. Both hands covered Aska's broad shoulders.
"The Ghost Gutter told me that you and the Guard have a special relationship!" ask the Ghost Big Claw.
But it is true that he and Utari do not have a clear relationship.
"I heard you were an enemy of the Guard in the past!" said The Ghost of the Big Claw.
"His enemies in the past?" Aska thought while holding back fear, she only wished for the Ghost Claw
Big did not show his face towards Aska.
"He had many enemies in the past! I like that!" The Great Ghost Claw, began to move from the back of the body of the Aska.
Aska who did not want to see the creepy visual of the Great Claw Ghost, closed her eyes instead.
"He even sent all vengeful ghosts to the Netherworld with ease! Why did he let you live???" The Great Chakra Ghost continued to babble, things that Aska did not understand.
"You must be someone as special as the Guard!" said The Ghost of the Big Claw. "But why don't you have the thread of fate???".
Ghost Claw Great, seems to have a pretty high goib strength. Because he could see Aska who had no thread of fate whatsoever.
"A man who does not have the thread of fate in his hands, usually will not live more than a year. But why, can you grow up like this?!" The Great Claw Ghost was also astonished, against the state of Aska which was said to be very rare.
"Open your eyes!!! Let me see your past!" The Great Claw Ghost was already in front of Aska. "Don't make me force you!" The booming voice of the great hand ghost, was still not heard rising its tone.
"No, I won't open my eyes! aska.
"Come, just for a second!" The Ghost of the Big Claw tried to seduce Aska.
His hands were like alien hands in the movies, covered in decaying blackened mucus. Its size exceeds that of the hands of man in general. Starting to touch the smooth face of Aska nan beautiful.
"From your face line! You are destined to be a great leader!" said the Great Claw Ghost that examines every detail of the shape of the face of Aska.
"Your body also has the hot aura of a warrior!" The cornea of the jet-black eyes belonged to the Great Clawed Ghost, sparkling red.
"You are a symbol of the destruction of hell! Your destiny is good, but who can hide the thread of your destiny from me???" The Ghost Claw was confused.
Utari is a half-God. But Gods alone could not hide the thread of one's destiny, from his nettle.
"Well, I'll make you open your eyes! Rather than me dying curious, yahhh even though I'm dead!" the thunderous voice of the Great Claw Ghost sounded quite relaxed, but it was so terrifying in Azka's ears.
Aska who was still closing her eyes, started to feel that her body was being controlled by someone. Because slowly his eyelids opened without him commanding.
Tall with thick curly hair all over the body, tangled, coiled and wet due to rotten blackened hair. It smells like rotten eggs mixed with the zinc-religious liquid human-hungry napcu bir@hi.
He is Warok, the symbol of human nap$u.
His face covered with slimy wet feathers, making Aska instantly mutable.
"Your reaction is weird!" warok said in a disgust tone.
Only a few humans would react like Aska if they saw the figure of Warok.
"Sorry!" Aska realized, if he had overreacted and offended the ghost full of disgusting fur in front of him.
"I am the symbol of beer@hi man, should you h○○rnyyyy when I see!" Warok's ghost began to raise his thunderous voice, and made Azka's ears almost lose their hearing ability.
"Hehhhhh???" Aska stunned. 'Who will have n@p$u $e×, if faced with this ghost?' inner Aska in heart, where dare she say ugly about the Ghost Warok bluntly, what else in front of the ghost full of slimy dense hair.