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Day 1
“Was the enema tough for you?”
“Nn…! Nmmuu!!”
“You had such a bad case of constipation. See, your body is so much slimmer now.”
“N… Nguh… Nmm…”
“I’ve never seen someone’s belly swell up so much just from waste. You really do have a strong gut, huh?”
pshht!!!
“Nguh!?”
“So, how does the air taste?”
“Mmph…!”
“I usually use water, but today I went with air instead. Think you’ll puff up like a balloon?”
“Maybe you’ve got a dropped stomach? It’s only 3000cc so far, but your belly’s already really swollen.”
“Agh… ugh… guuh…!”
“But you look even cuter this way.”
Day 3
“–ngh… guh… ah…!”
“Hmm, is 3500cc the limit for your mouth?”
“Ah… aa… nguh…!”
“Then let’s use your butt next.”
“!?”
pshht!!!
“Ngoaaaah!! Bugoh, goboboh…!”
“3800… 4000… 4200… You really do have sturdy intestines.”
Day 7
“Hey, are you sure this is the place?”
“Yes, there’s no mistake.”
“What makes you so certain?”
“We narrowed it down to residents from the XX district. This is the only abandoned building in the area.”
“Impressive. Your instincts are something else.”
“Thank you!”
“Alright, let’s go inside.”
“Yes!”
CREAK… (sound of door opening)
“What’s this…? These look like brand new ready-made meals.”
“This place was supposed to be empty. That’s strange. It seems someone was here recently.”
“Okay, let’s move further inside.”
“Right!”
Step… step… step… (footsteps)
“Agh… ughhh…”
“D-did you hear that just now!?”
“N-no… Did you hear something?”
“P-plea… se… help…”
“There it is again! It’s coming from that room!”
“H-hey! Wait!!”
BANG!!! (door bursts open)
“A-ah…! Please… h-help me!! My stomach… it’s going to… burst… nghhh—!”
“Hang in there! I’m coming to save you!”
“Wait!! Don’t get any closer, it’s dangerous!!”
BEEEEEEEP!!!
“What!? What is that sound?!”
pshht!!!
SPLORTCH!!!
“GAAHH—AAAAAHHHH!!!”
“Eek!?”
“Damn it!! It’s a trap! That just forced a surge of air into her stomach!”
“No way…!”
Cough, gurgle…!
“S-she’s still alive… We have to treat her—!”
“Hey, wait! Stay back—it’s dangerous!!”
Gurgle, cough… splutter… ugghh… aaah…
“Ugh… This is too much… I need to call an ambulance—now!”
Gurgle, splurt… uhh, b-behind you…
“What? Did she just say… behind me?”
(She spins around.)
“What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Haa… haa… run… g-get out of here…”
“What? What do you mean?! Why should we—?”
“I-it’s…”
SQUELCH!!! (something being crushed)
“Nngh… kh… hh… hhh… …”
“Eek!? “
“Took her long enough to die.”
“Why… Why are you doing this?! What are you?!”
“I always thought you and I made a great team.”
GRAB! (an arm seized firmly)
“S-stop! Let go of me! What are you doing all of a sudden?!”
“You still don’t get it? That half-baked intuition of yours was your undoing.”
“W-what…?”
(Using a voice changer)
“Come on. Haven’t you heard this voice somewhere before?”
“This voice—from the victim’s video—you—you’re…the killer?!”
“Took you long enough. Well then…it’s your turn now. Everyone’s waiting.”
“N-noooo!!!”
