His pupils lost their frenzied look and gradually filled with emptiness.
Immediately, the fragile wooden chair stopped shaking, and Kaku, who was as agitated as a trapped beast, became motionless like a puppet.
This was Saotome Ai's ability, a kind of spell inclined towards illusions.
It's quite effective for influencing ordinary people and also works on some not-so-strong ghost stories.
After exerting control over Kaku, Saotome sighed.
On her right shoulder, the humanoid doll made of withered straw earlier sat in a dignified posture.
Upon hearing her sigh, the doll's mouth, stitched with thread, opened, spitting out a black nail that shattered on the ground.
Saotome glanced at the ground: "You say, if it's too much trouble, why not deal with this man like with that Ao Yanagi? Taki, although I know you're joking, it's not funny at all."
"Don't make fun of me. When handling Ao Yanagi according to your method, I wasn't as composed as you said."
Shusha——
