I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Ten years ago, Haneda Airport.

In the pattering drizzle, a solemn black man with short hair walked in front of the team very solemnly.

"Father Siena Diego, with the body of the former Saint Chino St. Catherine, asks to return to the Vatican."

The four behind him were carrying a wooden coffin with a cross engraved on it.

Because there was no umbrella, the black man's short curly hair and robes were soaked in the rain.

In the rainy night, it was impossible to see whether it was tears or rain flashing on his face.

"The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness does not receive the light... Amen."

Standing at the boarding gate was a white-haired priest.

He stepped forward slowly, lowered his head gently and kissed the coffin, and let him lift it onto the plane.

"It's hard work, Siena..."

Immediately, he turned on tiptoe and patted the black man on the shoulder with some effort.

"...Sir Bishop, I failed to protect..."

Siena shook her head stubbornly, her eyes full of remorse.

"No, no one would have imagined that 'they' would actually do such a thing... Let's go back to the Holy See to report on their duties first."

The aged bishop sighed and walked towards the plane after the coffin.

"...I have submitted an application to the Holy See to be transferred to the Heresy Tribunal and go to the Middle East."

But Siena's words made him turn around in surprise.

"...I heard that the power of 'they' is very arrogant over there."

Amidst the denser raindrops, the black man showed a wounded beast-like look and gave a wicked smile.

Sword-like white teeth cut through the darkness.

"boom……"

"The flight is about to take off. Dear Mr. Siena, please fasten your seat belt and prepare to enjoy this pleasant journey..."

The roar of the aircraft engine and the sweet broadcast of the stewardess brought back Siena's thoughts from a long time ago.

Fastening his seat belt, he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window at the tarmac that was slowly retreating, and at the car that was carrying Mochizuki Ayano away...

Kino-san, your beloved Ayano has grown into an excellent girl who is as capable and independent as you.

Farewell, Japan, this "master's forbidden zone".

...

"Mr. Siena, the plane has risen to the bottom of the stratosphere, and will leave the Japanese airspace in about half an hour... We have prepared a meal for you. When do you plan to eat it?"

Shortly after the plane took off, a flight attendant twisted her slender legs wrapped in a skirt and walked to Siena, bowing to reveal a snow-white ravine.

"Sorry, I'm not very hungry now. I want to rest first... I'll call you later when I need it."

"Okay, you can also call me anytime if you need any 'special' service..."

Directly ignoring the "special" hint of the flight attendant, Siena put her head in her hands and closed her eyes.

However, not long before the flight attendant returned to the airport, Siena smelled the smell of food coming from the rear of the cabin.

After a while, one of the flight attendants walked past him with boxes of food.

"The captain and co-pilot said they were hungry and needed to eat in advance."

Seeing his curious gaze, the flight attendant swallowed, explained to him, and walked towards the front of the cabin.

After a while, the flight attendant who finished delivering the meal also returned to the area behind the cabin.

Then, the smell of food continued to come from the rear of the cabin.

It seems that the crew also took the opportunity to eat early.

"Blah... blah..."

Siena closed his eyes and rested, listening to the chewing sound that became faster and louder behind him, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In the air, a trace of blood mixed with the food wafted over.

He stood up vigilantly, lifted the suitcase under his feet, and walked slowly towards the rear of the cabin.

Lifting the curtain on the aisle, Siena saw three flight attendants squatting in the corner of the kitchen.

The warming cabinet, which had enough food for dozens of people, was emptying open.

On the ground, there were shredded, empty food boxes scattered.

The three flight attendants squatting in the corner seemed quite hungry.

On the ground, a lot of food that was too late to heat has been swallowed up by them.

Hearing Siena's footsteps, the three people who were "dining" together turned to look at him.

"...Sorry, Mr. Siena, we are really, really hungry... We have eaten all the food, but we are still hungry..."

The three flight attendants apologized in elegant and polite tones.

Their pupils were as crimson as blood, reflecting the solemn expression of the priest.

In their hands, they were holding each other's arms, and they were greedily gnawing away as if there was no pain at all.

The original cherry mouth has also turned into a **** mouth full of fangs.

Blood and pieces of meat, as they chewed while speaking, kept spilling on the ground.

"Lord, bathe me with water, wash me, and make me whiter than snow."

Seeing this **** scene, Siena didn't even frown, he directly took out the flat jug on the inside of his pocket, and sprinkled the holy water inside to several people.

Holy Prayer [Completion of Mass].

"Zi..."

The holy water with golden spiritual power, like sulphuric acid, raised blue smoke on the three of them, but it still couldn't stop them from gnawing at each other~www.NovelMTL.com~ It seemed that the more they ate, the more hungry they became, the three flight attendants ignored it. Siena, tearing up each other's clothes, began to lick each other's bodies greedily.

"Isn't it a resentment or a curse? Is it the transformation of life forms like vampires and zombies..."

Seeing the three fragrant white and tender bodies intertwined with each other in blood, constantly gnawing at each other, Siena shot without hesitation.

He turned knives with both hands and quickly struck the back of the necks of the three of them.

However, the three delicate flight attendants did not faint as he expected, but were attracted by his "initiative".

They seem to have forgotten what pain and fear are, and only the desire to eat remains in their minds.

"...Mr. Siena, it looks delicious, and the portion must be plenty, right?"

Three supermodel-like slender, white and clean bodies with only bones in their arms wrapped around him.

One of the flight attendants even squatted down and started to tear his pants.

Seems to want to offer him the "special service" hinted at earlier.

At the same time, the fuselage of the plane suddenly began to shake violently.

"Sorry... the situation is urgent, I may... it's too late to save you."

Siena glanced in the direction of the cockpit and remembered the captain who had previously applied for an "early meal", and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"...the light of evil will be extinguished, and the flame of the Lord will not have to shine."

Immediately, golden light rose from his body, not only knocking off the fangs of the three flight attendants like steel, but also igniting white flames on them.

Soon, under the continuous burning of the white flame, the three young and beautiful flight attendants turned into charred corpses and fell to the ground softly.

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