Chapter 3: Chapter 3: Hidy-hole
The Shonin
Aozora Yugoro has been pronounced dead at the age of 67. His daughter, Date Yugoro, found him. According to Date, her father was sleeping with his mouth open and appeared very pale. Unfortunately, Date's mother, Fujitani, left the class on the day of her marriage to Mori Tsunehide. Date believes that her husband has returned and set Fukkatsu Village on fire. After the death of Emperor Aozora, the tree Dentō-tekina, which has bows on the leaves, lost a branch.
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Oogami was Asian. She was born Asian, and according to her dreams, she wasn't just Asian. But she was black. Her dream wasn't big. In fact, it felt real. To her left there was a sign, and it simply said, That way.
The walls around her were purple and black. They lit up and shined on a bizarre floor pattern. She stood on the floor, and she could tell that it was paper. She counted her steps, 1... 2... 3... is that a frog? She turned to her left to see a very fat green frog with a roach in his mouth.
She ignored it and continued 4... 5... 6... 7. She passed another frog, and it was white. This frog has a name badge, and his tongue swelled and slipped out. It began to scream, and the next floor made out of glass broke. She couldn't get across it if it was broken. "You are black!" said the white frog. "Go across."
"It's broken," she said quickly. "It's not." he said, blowing a long raspberry. "When you walk across you will step on grass. Pluck the grass and it will bleed. Drink the blood of grass."
"Why?"
"Because it's a living thing," he blew bubbles. "My name is Ya."
"Ya what?"
"Ya, is a name. My name is Y.A."
"Oh..."
"Drink grass."f
She grimaced, "Is that a frog thing?"
"No!" he swelled. "For the love of bird shit. Oogami, you are a vampire, zombie, fucking thing. You have to find your talisman."
"How did..."
"His fucking name is Shichi."
"Shichi?"
"Find your talisman." burped the frog. He leaped backward and fell into the abyss. Oogami walked forward. Confusion dripped in her head as she came to the grass part of the walkway. 8... 9... 10... 11—ow. Oogami looked down and saw a black mat with needles. She shook her foot and remembered the frog's advice. She moved the black mat under her foot and threw it to the side. She plucked a piece of grass, and water sprayed up. "Is this the hose?" It stopped and a quarter of the grass was drowned in water and that slowly turned red,
She took two steps, 12 and 13. Next to the grass was water under glass, and it was red. She believed she could make a well and pick up the red water. When she did, some filled her hand, She brought her hands up, cupped together, and took in the red fluid.
"'It is blood." said a tiny voice. Her eyes sought right, and Ya flouted up in a bubble. "This is Satsuei Crossing."
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