Chapter 261 – Episode 244 Wasabi Is Not Allowed!! (2)
Umi couldn’t help but believe her ears.
‘Shinbyeolnim’, the leader of a pseudo-religion that appeared in Su-ah’s story.
Su-ah and her older sister, Song-a. And she was the one who ruined not only her family’s life but also the lives of many people.
People’s voices clearly sounded like he was here, right now.
‘But… No way… !’
But even that fact confused Umi.
The party family that drove Su-ah to her death… If you are Shinbyeol in that story.
Su-ah appears as her mascot, having lost her memories,
Just like Song-Ah became a magical girl.
He who drove Su-ah to her death…
After being treated as something that never existed in the world and disappearing from existence,
He should have appeared as a homunculus.
So that… The existence of Shinbyulnim still remains,
It was a situation that Umi could not understand at all.
“I understand that during the group worship service held two months ago, there were far fewer 2-year-old children joining us than expected. Do you remember?”
While Umi’s eyes were tense, Shinbyeol asked one of the believers after pouring a glass of wine.
“Oh yeah… It seems that kids these days are greatly influenced by negative external culture due to social media.”
“I have been having my 2-year-old children attend church services consistently since they were kindergarten age, but is that not enough?”
‘… !’
No.
This man is not the Shinbyul from Su-ah’s story.
Above all, he is too young.
The existence of Shinbyulnim that appears in Su-ah’s story.
An old man who has long since spent his youth as a former baseball player and is already approaching his twilight years.
Right now, the long-haired man in front of Umi is.
It is as different from the description of Shinbyeol in Su-ah’s story as the difference between heaven and earth.
Besides.
Shinbyeol’s doctrine that appeared in Su-ah’s story.
The age of religious initiation for 2-year-old children is set as the period after entering high school and after the birthday.
Now, in the case of this Shinbyeol, the method is even more severe.
From when I was young, when I was an innocent child who knew nothing.
Slowly, like waiting for colored water to soak into your clothes.
It is an attempt at natural brainwashing.
“Once a 2-year-old child leaves, he or she will never return to us. “The two believers know that better than anyone else.”
Call.
As Shinbyeol raises his eyes with a sharp yet nervous expression, one of the believers who was about to eat the omakase raw fish becomes nervous with his hands shaking.
Is there any weakness?
Looking at the context of the story, it appears that the middle-aged man’s two-year-old child also refuses to attend Shinbyeol’s worship service for similar reasons.
“Well, I… !”
Rattling.
Shindo, who is not good at using chopsticks, seems to have difficulty even taking a piece of raw fish from Umi’s chest.
Shindo keeps clinking his chopsticks while missing the raw fish.
“Ugh, ugh… Now, wait… ! Um, nipples… Like that… !”
He even pinches Umi’s nipples and spreads his hands apart.
“Kkkk…” !!”
When the nipple, stretched to its limit, is pulled upward by the chopsticks, a thin fluid spurts out from Umi’s uterus.
“Uuuuu… !!”
I barely held on and suppressed the orgasm.
Cervical fluid is already leaking from the uterine cavity as if drooling.
That… A small crack in the middle of a huge dam.
This is the weak point of a dam that can quickly collapse at the slightest carelessness or even the slightest sign.
Umi realizes that the peak beyond her limits can come at any time,
Even though water is shooting out of the womb… I hold on with all my might.
“I definitely want to receive the favor of believers during this service.”
Shinbyeol, who has no idea about Umi’s circumstances,
He casually picked up one of the raw fish on Umi’s stomach,
Eat it by dipping it in soy sauce with uterine fluid splashed on it.
Chewy.
Shinbyeol smiles after feeling the savory flavor of raw fish.
“In that sense… No matter what you do, believer, after 3 days… “You must bring your 2-year-old child to this service held at the church.”
“B-But that little guy doesn’t know much about the world, and she only shows off…” I wonder if I’ll ever feel like coming back after the mess I made last time… !”
“… Dear believer. You must show me enough kindness. Of course, we will fully support whatever is necessary to show that favor.”
Shinbyul puts something down next to the soju glass.
It is a small bottle containing a transparent liquid.
“… That… !”
“That’s right. In a pseudo-religion that has now disappeared into the back of history due to a police investigation… A high-purity drug that was manufactured by gathering child believers who had nowhere else to go.”
Shinbyeol puts the bottle into the hands of her believer and smiles.
As if even the laughter until now was nothing more than a business courtesy.
“And that is also our business item.”
Shindo’s face turns paler than before.
“But… Shinbyeol… Using such a strong drug on a child who is still in middle school…”
“It’s not good. Healthy and mentally. But… The moment you use that, your child will have to attend worship even if they don’t want to come. And I will never rebel.”
Shinbyeol grinned.
“So, the choice is up to the believer. Please solve it at a level where you don’t have to resort to such hard-line measures.”
“…”
After hearing Shinbyeol’s story, one believer hesitates and takes a bottle.
‘Well, that’s it… From Su-ah’s story…’
Umi listens to the men’s story and realizes the truth.
The existence of Shinbyeolnim… Not a person’s name.
A nickname given to the Messiah of pseudo-religion.
Which… It is by no means an original idea.
It may have been created under the influence of other pseudo-religions that existed before.
Probably Shinbyeol, who bullied Su-ah as well.
While working as a believer of a previously existing pseudo-religion,
After learning how to make these drugs, he probably continued his own path.
The same goes for this man.
As long as religion has the potential to create new religions…
Just because one person disappears, the possibility of a similar religion emerging does not disappear… !
Because in the end, the roots are the same… !
Every… !
Because it is a religion that came from one womb… !
‘Ahhh… !’
Umi recalled Sua’s words as if she was reciting after she finished telling her story.
‘With my death alone… We were able to erase the existence of a pseudo-religious cult that many people were associated with.’
‘It was literally impossible without magic… It was nothing short of salvation.’
‘So… I felt fortunate to become a magical girl for the first time.’
Su-a said that and smiled as if mocking herself.
For Su-ah, the only salvation is.
It was not that her life and her death were worthless,
He believed that through this, he would be able to save more people.
However, the reality unfolding before Umi now seems to betray Su-ah’s trust.
The providence of the world seems to clearly reveal that even if that man is not there, any number of other stars can appear.
‘This is really… It’s too much… ! Su-ah, too… Song-ah, whom I only heard about… What did she risk everything for..? If it all ended without meaning… ‘It’s really too much!’
Spicy.
It wasn’t just spicy because of the wasabi.
A heart-wrenching absurdity.
It is.
Rather than becoming a human sushi plate in front of people and having wasabi placed on top of your uterus,
It felt like the truth with a much more pungent and spicy scent was irritating the area around my eyes.
So on the other hand, Umi desperately hoped.
Please tell this fact.
A pseudo-religion in which another Shinbyul dominates even after his own death.
I hope Su-ah doesn’t realize that she is running rampant.
“… “Then I’ll go get a drink or a refill from the salad bar.”
“Oh, yes please.”
In an uncomfortable atmosphere.
The man who was not asked for a favor by Shinbyeol stands up.
Table 1 is right next to the salad bar, so you don’t have to go that far.
There is no reason to pass by Umine’s table.
But.
“… Ugh, ugh.”
“… Oh my, I’m sorry!”
As the man tried to get up impatiently, he almost bumped into someone coming out of the salad bar with a plate in his hand.
“Sir. You have to be careful.”
Shinbyul said with a low smile,
A woman who almost bumped into a man raises her head and looks around her table.
“… Shindo?”
Suada.
A gasping sound comes out of Umi’s mouth once again.
Shinbyeol handed her tissue to her believer as if nothing had happened and then turned her eyes towards Su-ah.
“They go to the same church. Are you better than that? If you have food on your clothes…”
“… Are you okay? It doesn’t look like there’s anything on your clothes. Then…”
After Su-ah answered coldly, she hurriedly returned to her table.
Did she notice something?
Or maybe I just overlooked it.
The word ‘Shinbyeol’, which is an important keyword, did not come out of his mouth.
Only Sua knows…
Umi does not know how many more signs there are that represent the gods of that religion.
“… Shindo.”
Shinbyul frowned with an angry expression.
“Sorry. Almost…”
“Almost. I know it well. “He always makes mistakes and demands favors from me that he deserves.”
One more believer who is quickly reprimanded.
“I will behave properly from now on…”
“Ha. Dear believer. Now, you know very well that I’m not angry because of this trivial mistake.”
Perhaps because she has accumulated a lot, Shinbyeol wants everything at this point and continues to nag the man who is older than I.
That is.
Even Umi lying down as an omakase bowl between the two.
They were harsh words that seemed to hurt me personally.
“… Phew. Anyway. I think believers are the type of people who only forgive with words and do not show favors with words alone. “You think so too, right?”
“Yes… I think so.”
“Then what kind of punishment do you think would suit you? Choose for yourself.”
Subtly.
Rather than punishing them directly, let them choose the punishment themselves.
Shinbyeol removes his hand from the position of subject of the act of severe punishment.
Even Umi, who appears to be lying down, feels as if she is being mesmerized by the gaslighting method that seems to have been used once or twice.
The man… I lowered my eyes and thought about it, then made a sound like “Ah”.
Take a large spoon from the cutlery container.
“… Huh?”
Yet, the gaze is fixed on one place,
Around the time when Umi felt ominous.
“I have decided.”
The man decided on a ‘punishment’ to give himself.
“… I am… The wasabi sauce in that bowl… “I will try to eat it with the bowl.”
‘… Yes?’