Chapter 322 – Episode 286 30 Minutes Before the Post-Womb Idol Performance: What Is Umi’s Future Reflected on the Electronic Display Board…?
“Wow, you are so pretty! So, are you saying let’s decorate our lives too?”
“Hey, Hina, you too… ! Ugh… Ugh… !”
Everyone is a street idol, or [Nugil-ah] For short. Room 10, where the unit is waiting.
Umi, who was the last to finish her makeup, came into room 10 and took off the blanket she was wearing, and her younger sister Hina was the first to come and hug Umi.
“… Fuuuuup!!!”
And at the same time, Gina, recognizing Umi’s miserable appearance, squirted out the drink she was drinking.
“What are you doing, Gina, what’s wrong? Hehe, you never imagined that you would become this pretty, did you?”
“Eh, ah, that’s not it… !”
Unlike Hina, who was very excited right before going on stage.
After seeing Umi’s somewhat liberated expression, Gina scanned Umi’s entire body, which was hard to believe even with her own eyes.
“Umi, are you really okay…? ?”
It’s not the level to go out in front of people.
All kinds of obscene graffiti written on the body and masturbation tools stuck in both holes.
Umi, who was already far from being an ordinary idol, became a walking pornography, not even a magical girl or an ordinary human being.
It’s hard to see with both eyes open, even from the perspective of someone other than the person involved.
‘Daintiness… I guess she wasn’t completely destroyed by this incident?’
She walked closer to Woomi, thinking that it would be unusual for her, who is reluctant to be in front of people, to go out dressed like that.
“Umi, if you’re having a hard time even now, tell me. If it’s difficult to go on stage as an idol… !”
Weeing.
The sound from the vibe protruding beyond the buttocks resonates emotionlessly.
Near the pants of Hina, who is wearing short shorts, the beads covering Umi’s sticky cervix are twitching.
“Hmph, Gina, what do you mean? “Why is my sister suddenly giving up here?”
Gina felt like her head was pounding, so she touched her head.
“… Hina. “Can you please leave the room, so I can talk to Woomi for a moment?”
“Yes?”
The moment when no matter how much you talk about Gina, you start to hesitate due to Gina’s unusual spirit.
“What. Umi, are you finally here? Poor. I wish there were so many places to decorate, uh, uh… ?”
“Wumi bro. You’ve become so idol-like! FUCKING PRETTY!”
Yeri and Heeju came to eat snacks to relieve tension.
Entering the waiting room, the temperature difference between the ‘visible position’ and the ‘invisible position’ was noticeable.
* * *
In the end, only the three of them, Woomi, Gina, and Heeju, left the waiting room for a moment.
“… It’s severe. No matter how much I do, it would be impossible to do a live broadcast like this even if I were to freeze to death and then wake up.”
Standing in front of the mirror in the women’s bathroom, Hee-ju took another look at Woo-mi’s body and expressed her feelings.
Beyond the white shirt that Heeju is looking at. On her back, the words [Public Toilet] And a drawing depicting her dick were drawn by children.
No one in their right mind would go up on stage in front of tens of thousands of people looking like this.
“Umi, are you really okay? If I go on stage looking like this and the cognitive impairment is lifted…”
Although she doesn’t dress as vulgarly as Woo-mi, Hee-joo is also very concerned about being worried like that.
The breathtaking appearance of naked botaebae wearing a dress shirt.
The Dale band that Umi got from the nurse’s office when Umi was injured was attached to important parts, perhaps because they wanted to cover up the protruding nipples and visible local parts.
In the end, it is no less than Hee-joo who is unable to break her will and the broadcasting company is abolished on the spot.
Heeju continued her words with her arms crossed.
“Wumi, did you hear something from Su-ah that day?”
Gina looked at Umi, who was silently listening to those words.
Okay. In fact, the reason she called Gina and Su-ah that day was to discourage Umi from going on stage with her.
To prevent what Su-ah saw through [Crystal Gazing] From happening in her future.
Moreover, if ‘that thing’ happens in a situation where Joo Hyuk doesn’t show up,
‘Wumi may find herself in a situation from which she cannot recover… !’
But somehow the story went wrong… Even after the story with Su-ah, Umi still hasn’t given up on her idol work.
Even with pervert graffiti and obscene masturbation devices stuck in both holes, Umi seemed to have no intention of giving up on the idol stage.
“Gina, do you know this too?”
“… I was the first to reveal that fact to Su-ah.”
Jina’s pensive expression reminded Umi of the day Sua came to visit.
* * *
3 days ago.
The round glass bead that Su-a found in the pocket of her hoodie was smaller than Umi’s palm.
“It’s a small crystal. Likewise, since I don’t have much money, the unit price is not that great, but… It doesn’t matter though. “My [Crystal gazing] Works regardless of whether it is a crystal ball.”
[Crystal gauging].
It is Sua’s magic suitable for a fortune-teller who predicts the future.
In the incident at the convenience store, the subway attack, and many other cases, Su-a has been predicting the appearance of monsters at every opportunity.
“Soo-ah… That means…”
Umi frowned when she remembered the appearance of the whale truck at the playground.
The crowd that will gather this time is nothing compared to the number of people who participated in an elementary school sports day.
“The emergence of monsters is not simply predicted. Umi.”
Suah’s expression is serious.
“It’s hard to explain in words, I brought it because it seemed like a future that Umi should witness for herself.”
What kind of future has been predicted… ?
Umi accepted the crystal ball given to her by Su-ah and held it.
“… Surely your clothes won’t get burned by the sun this time? Well, since they are stockings, the clothes underneath will wear well…”
Recalling the time when she had to borrow Su-ah’s tangled clothes because the front of her chest was burned, Umi held her crystal ball in front of her eyes.
“[Crystal gazing].”
At the same time as Su-ah’s magic, a subtle magical power resided within the bead.
Hina and others chatting with tarot cards are visible through the transparent glass beads, but are then obscured by an opaque membrane.
What soon comes to mind is the image of the future.
A lot of people are sitting at the concert hall. The number of people is incomparable to what Umi dreamed of one night.
‘Oh, it’s amazing…’ !’
Singing and dancing in front of so many people?
As she realizes that fact, her whole body starts to tremble.
But that alone wouldn’t have been enough for Su-ah to warn him with such a serious expression.
The screen changed and the field of view soon reflected the middle of the stage where the performance was taking place.
A huge stage display at the back.
‘Huh?’
What is reflected there.
Me?
But something is different.
‘To… ?!”
Upon seeing that, Umi was so shocked that all the blood in her body seemed to drain out.
“Kya, ahhh, hap…” !!!”
She almost screamed until the practice room left, but it was Carpe Diem that immediately blocked Umi’s mouth.
‘… Wumi. Calm down.’
‘Ah, ah… !’
The crystal bead was about to fall from Umi’s hand, but Carpe Diem caught it with his free hand.
‘… Soo, Su-ah. This… !’
Umi whispered with tears in her eyes.
Su-ah held her glass beads in front of her eyes.
A scene from the future in which Umi was shocked appears on Sua’s retina.
The electric sign in question.
‘Whispering, blurring… !’
There, with nothing on her body,
Umi, naked and in a post-uterine state, is emitting tide… !
Judging by the fact that he is not wearing an idol costume, the magic that causes people’s cognitive impairment is useless, and all scenes are being broadcast live.
That alone is enough to cause panic, but the bigger problem is Umi’s condition.
‘Soo, Su-a unnie… Uh, why… I am… !’
In the electronic display board.
Umi’s entire body is covered in smelly semen… !
Even a completely defenseless uterus, where pregnancy is confirmed even if just a single drop of semen protrudes outward, is poured without mercy… !
The image of Umi buried in semen belonging to dozens of people, no matter who it might belong to.
It was something from the future, both in name and reality, observed through the power of magic.
“That’s ridiculous… That… !”
Even after witnessing the scene with her own eyes, Umi had a hard time believing it.
* * *
“What, then shouldn’t I just go on stage?”
Hee-joo’s counterargument brought Woo-mi back to reality from the memories of that day.
Even though I thought about how it could have happened, I couldn’t come up with an answer, so my mind became confused, and from that day on, I made a series of mistakes in my choreography again.
“I will somehow tell the story to the producer and others, so I think it would be better to leave out the magical girls. It’s obvious what’s going to happen, so there’s no need to dance like that… !”
Gina’s words are valid. Just thinking about something like that happening makes my whole body tremble with fear.
But… !
“No, I too am so scared when I think that such a future is planned… That’s why I really have to go on stage.”
“Why?!”
“Because I saw the future that way.”
“…?”
When Gina looked puzzled by the Zen question-like answer, Umi only then understood the leap in logic.
“Of course, I don’t want to be fucked and covered in semen on stage! “Being pregnant with someone else’s semen and becoming a sex slave is something even if I die!”
“… Then why do you have to go on stage even though you saw such a future?”
“That’s right, if you think about it a little, you can figure it out, Gina-senpai.”
Weeing.
Although her entire body was still tingling from the vibe throbbing inside her anus, Umi continued steadfastly.
“Ah, no matter how sexy I look on stage, there’s no way that many people would fall for me… !”
“…?”
Gina’s eyes fluttered at the sudden expression.
It’s because I couldn’t accept such words coming from Woomi, who was dressed in a way that wouldn’t be strange in many ways even if she were in the men’s bathroom rather than the women’s bathroom.
What kind of confidence does Umi have that makes her confident that she can’t be violated?
“… Wumi, you’re not mentally able to accept what graffiti is written on your body right now, are you?”
“I know that much… Of course, I would like to politely apologize for asking you to read it out loud…”
Even so, Umi didn’t seem to want to read out loud things like [Free Soft Onahole☆], Which points to the uterus with an arrow, or [Semen measurement] Written crookedly on the vaginal wall.
“… There are many reasons why I am so confident.”
25 minutes until we go on stage.
Umi, thinking that she couldn’t waste time with riddles, opened her mouth.
“After I go on stage, the magic that blinds people’s eyes is revealed, and I assume that among the 45,000 people in the audience, there are men who will get excited when they see me and come up to the stage. This is a future that can only be achieved if there are multiple people like that.
Of course, it is unrealistic, such as the fact that simultaneous gang rapes must occur on stage in front of everyone, and whether appearing in front of people in blatantly vulgar costumes is enough to arouse the desire for rape to the point of action. Doubts exist.
But even if we put all of that aside, the important thing is that it would be physically difficult for me to be violated like that.”