"Ah la la~"
"Ah la la~"
"Praise the light of truth~"
"The feet of the revered master are the pure land!"
...
A noisy chorus surrounded her ears. Moriyama Yasurou felt as if her head was about to explode, her consciousness gradually gathering; a strange sensation arose, and she felt a chill on her chest, with a vague premonition of something ominous.
The first thing she recalled was that she had been kidnapped, and the abductors had anesthetized her...
Moriyama Yasurou did not immediately open her eyes; instead, she planned to continue feigning unconsciousness, squinting to observe the situation.
However, before she could make out anything in the darkness, a gentle male voice spoke in front of her: "You're awake."
Moriyama Yasurou remained silent, continuing to feign sleep. She could feel her collar was open, and something metallic seemed to be stuck to her chest, with a strong possibility that the other party planned to do something untoward while she was unconscious...
