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Shunsuke

Have you ever heard of Mag Mag?

She's a female ghost.

She haunts the men she falls in love with.

Apparently, she's freakishly tall, so you have to tilt your head to look at her.

Only the men she loves can see her.

But anyone she falls for is destined to meet their end.

She'll haunt that man until the day he dies.

What the heck dude.

You're freaking out way too much.

Recently, I've been stalked by a woman.

But no one else can see her.

Where is she?

Seriously?

How can I make her disappear?

Perhaps a firm rejection will do the trick.

Say "I hate you, don't come near me again!"

Listen, Mag Mag!

I hate you, so never come near me again!

What was that?

I didn't see anything. Was she really there?

- She disappeared. - Seriously?

Are you sure! Bull shit! There's no way she is here!

Let's go home!

You really saw her?

Definitely. You actually saved me.

She's so creepy that I'm losing sleep.

You really freaked me out!

What's with you two?

You look petrified.

Your hands are filthy.

Go wash them.

Don't scare us like that.

You were scared, right?

Don't worry. It's only me.

Hey, Shunsuke?

What's wrong?

C'mon Shunsuke!

Are you okay?

Mag...

Mag Mag

Hiroshi

Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions in your work.

I like it.

Thanks.

Was Rumi your model for that?

Hiroshi, sorry I'm late.

Thank you.

Rumi

Oh sorry.

This way.

What do you think?

Beautiful Woman By Hiroshi Masumura

Is this maybe me?

- Rumi, no. - Disgusting!

The elevator is currently busy. We appreciate your patience.

Rumi

The door will open.

Oh, it's you, Mr. Masumura.

A downstairs neighbor complained about stran...

Could that be from your place?

Oh well.

Oh well.

Oh well.

Well...

I-love-you

Who is it?

I'll call the police.

Rumi

Hello?

Sorry I ran off today, Hiroshi.

I'm sorry I used you as a model without asking.

I was happy.

You mean that?

I was just embarrassed because of all the people there.

I get that.

Well, no problem.

Is that right?

Do you want to hang out this weekend?

Yeah, sure.

Really?

Where do you want to go?

How about the amusement park?

That sounds good.

Okay, great.

Good night, then.

Good night.

This way, Hiroshi.

Enjoying that one?

My horse? It's perfect!

Maybe we can see our school from here.

Can we?

Thanks for coming today.

Then ask me out again.

Seriously? Then I will.

Please do.

Look.

Hey!

Hey!

What?

I was too embarrassed to look closely at your work the other day.

To be honest, I really liked it.

You mean that?

Really?

Do you want to go see it now?

Let's go.

This is terrible.

What happened here?

Why?

What is it, Hiroshi?

She did it.

Hiroshi!

Hiroshi, wait for me.

Don't leave me.

No! Don't come any closer.

Stay away from me!

I...love...you.

No.

Never!

That's impossible.

Hiroshi.

Hiroshi?

She did it.

Hiroshi!

Hiroshi, wait for me.

Hiroshi.

Dead High School Sophomore Both Eyes Missing

Victim Takuya Akutsu

Men Cursed to Death by Mag Mag

Two Meters Tall, Shaggy Hair Wears Pink Dress

Did you know Takuya Akutsu?

Yes, we were classmates.

I heard that you were the first witness of his body, Mr. Inuyama?

I did.

How do you think he died?

Well, I've got no idea.

But the rumors say he was killed by a curse.

Mag Mag?

"Yoshida Yurika" is her name.

Takuya, I love you!

Dear Takuya

"Dear Takuya"

"I always have my eyes on you. I dream of becoming your girlfriend."

"I love you. I really do."

"From Yurika."

You're too ugly for Takuya.

Try losing your weight first.

You should get plastic surgery first!

Do something about your ugly face.

He's right!

Plastic surgery! Plastic surgery!

You don't need plastic surgery.

Just die instead.

Perfect answer!

Awesome!

She deserves it.

What color is this?

- Yellow. - That's right.

What color is this?

- White. - That's right.

What color is this?

Red!

Ugly Creepy Now She's Dead

Morning, Takuya.

You're late today.

You slept in?

Morning.

Takuya?

What 's wrong with you?

Stay away! Please stop it!

I beg you!

I'm sorry. So sorry.

I'm sorry. So sorry.

Forgive me.

So Yurika is Mag Mag?

I don't know.

What's this? Get back to work, Inuyama!

Damn him.

I have to go.

I get why Yurika had a thing for Takuya.

But there's no reason she's targeting other men.

Influencer HINA NIBU (25)

Apprentice hairdresser YUI TERAMOTO (23)

Aspiring Musician HARUKA MOMOSE (22)

Aspiring novelist KENTA HASEBE (31)

Aspiring director AKIHITO YASUDA (29)

Share House

Akihito

A body was found on the grounds of Tachino Arts University.

Both eye balls had been removed and police suspect the victim was murdered.

Oh shit, that's really close by.

Guys! Look! This is bad!

Listen, listen!

Both eyes were plucked out.

That's so freaky!

Who wants to eat that dead student's eye ball?

You go and eat it!

Akihito, you're so hilarious.

Don't do that.

The meat is burning.

What's wrong, baby?

So, how about this instead?

Here's the heart of that dead student.

Fuck! It's raw! He sucks!

I'll be missing Akihito and Yui.

Any roommate applications?

Not yet. But we need someone soon.

There is one other option.

What's that?

How about us two living together?

Thanks.

But I'm in love with someone else.

I can't take this anymore, it's too scary!

You actually think this is scary?

Very scary.

It's not scary at all.

Horror movies never really frighten me.

Being scared of ghosts just makes you a coward.

Let me take over! I'll show you The real one!

I can direct better! Chose me!

You agree with me, right, Yui?

I do.

Hey what's up?

Where's Yui?

She's asleep.

Oopsie.

You shouldn't...

Love you! Love you! Love you! Love you! Love you! Love you!

What happened here?

Whoever did the graffiti should pay. We need to find out who.

I'm the only one who loves Akihito.

But I'm innocent. What about the others?

Don't be silly. No one here would do that.

What about you, Hina?

Was it you?

Or not?

Hold up. Don't go interrogating her.

You sound so scary.

Was it you, Haruka?

I'm sorry, Yui.

Did you do it, Haruka?

I did it...

With Akihito.

I'm sorry. Ouch, you're hurting me.

That hurts.

I said it hurts!

I did, too.

What are you talking about?

You did the graffiti?

Not graffiti, but I did have sex.

But I am sorry.

I...love...you.

Yui, please.

What now?

Haruka! - Listen, Akihito.

You are HILARIOUS!

Don't touch me.

- But Hina! - Don't touch me.

Has he gone mad?

After a weird woman attacked him, he started acting crazy then now like this.

He doesn't say a word.

Did that weird woman disappear?

I guess so. Maybe she loves another man.

The girls in the house got creeped out and left.

Sanae

Wait.

I know you did it.

Still stalking him even after he's dead?

You're the one who came between me and Hiroshi.

- You, delusional bitch. - That's you bitch!

Seriously? You didn't even date him.

献

Hiroshi said you always creeped him out.

Fight me.

Bitch!

I hate her! Hate, hate, hate!

Damn bitch! I hate her guts!

Ugly bitch. I'm much prettier.

Dirty, ugly bitch!

Damn her!

I'm much better!

Hiroshi's Treasures

Don't mess with me!

I hate this!

I hate it.

I really hate it.

I hate her!

I hate her guts!

Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions in your work.

I like it.

Thanks.

Was Rumi your model for that?

You really wanted me to be the model, right?

But you were too shy to ask, so you used her instead.

Oh, I get it.

You tried to make me jealous by using her as a model, right?

That's so sweet.

Thank you.

But the skin looks too flawless for Rumi.

Look closely and you'll see her skin is all pockmarked.

You shouldn't use such an ugly woman as your model.

She hasn't even attended your exhibition.

Her brain is full of vaginal discharge.

STDs are curable. Stupidity isn't.

Her fertilization didn't go very well.

She's brainless-she should just be erased and sent back to being sperm.

She is just a buildup of vaginal discharge!

She's barely human. That fucking filthy bitch!

What's wrong, Hiroshi?

You look like a castrated stallion.

I love you!

Hiroshi!

I love you!

I love you!

I love you!

I love you!

I love you!

I love you!

He's mine.

Hiroshi, Hiroshi, Hiroshi...

I love you!!!

Only I can do this.

Right?

Only I can do this.

Right?

Only I can...

To be honest, I really liked it.

Only I can do this!

Stop pretending you're his girlfriend!

Bomb

It's all done, Hiroshi.

Akira

Mag Mag.

A particularly strong evil.

Mag Mag?

Look it up online.

Mag Mag

True Horror Stories of Mag Mag

Masao's Ghost Stories

Masao Yoshii Film Director Takashi Shimizu There's a topic I want to discuss today.

Mag Mag story?

I did some research about her as a subject for a film.

You haven't made the film yet?

- No, not yet. - I'd like to see that movie.

My show introduces scary stories that viewers have seen or heard.

I've heard many horror stories about Mag Mag.

Like a man out walking at night, heard someone going "Pop, pop, pop."

He didn't know what it was, he couldn't see anyone behind him.

But ahead, he saw a huge woman with shaggy hair.

And badly aligned teeth.

I don't know about the teeth.

Shaggy hair and bad teeth go together.

Shaggy hair and bad teeth go together.

Anyway, he saw her standing there.

There's a consistency in descriptions of her appearance.

But I haven't confirmed the crooked teeth.

This is too much for me by myself.

I'll need at least 7 more assistants.

And time to prepare.

Now, back to her teeth.

Until then, use this to purify and protect.

Sake (sacred to the gods)

Sake won't save us.

But he said it would help.

Let's eat.

Yoichi, After breakfast, let's go play together.

That's good.

Reiko.

What's with this breakfast?

I'm sorry.

So sorry.

Stop acting like it's my fault.

Sorry.

Look at me, you know what I like to eat.

Make another breakfast.

Stay here.

Hurry it up! I'm starving.

It's all gone...

How could you?

You're there, aren't you, Mag Mag?

Die!

Come play, Mom.

Here I come!

Come back.

What? Tired already?

Yoichi

Mom?

I told you no.

- I want to play. - Never!

I want to play with Mag Mag.

No, you can't. She's a scary ghost.

She's not. She plays with me.

You never play with me.

Yoichi, you need to understand. You can't play with her.

- No, that's wrong! - Yoichi.

Sensei, thanks for coming. He's inside.

Please.

I couldn't get 7 assistants, but this is an emergency.

Yes, please go ahead.

Yoichi, come here.

Stand back, please.

Okay.

Yoichi!

Don't go near him!

Yoichi!

She's there!

Yoichi?

Yoichi?

Is it done?

Yoshida Yurika.

Huh?

Sensei!

Oh no, Sensei!

Can you babysit him, for a little while?

You can't. Alright.

Yes, I understand.

Thank you.

Yoichi. Listen.

Remember our promise?

- Don't play with Mag Mag. - That's right.

You must never leave this room.

Promise me again.

Pinky swear! If you lie, you'll swallow a thousand needles.

Residence of Yurika and mom

Salesmen & Hawkers prohibited

Yes?

Yurika's photo albums

Yurika's School Entrance Ceremony

I let her eat whatever she wanted, so she grew up to be big.

But she's still my beloved daughter.

You don't want to hear such silly mother's talk.

Your husband was Yurika's classmate, Right?

Can I pray to Yurika at your family altar?

What?

I'm home.

Hello dear.

This lady's here to see you, Yurika.

So hot!

It's damn hot, today...

After that incident, I quit school, so everyone assumed I'd died.

They thought I was Mag Mag who cursed Takuya to death?

That's terrible!

This may not be related, but...

After he treated me so badly, I couldn't forget him.

A nearby sacred tree could supposedly end all bad relationships.

Dear Takuya

After that, I didn't care anymore.

I felt so relieved.

Then other people started to post their curses there.

Curse Be Upon You

May You Die

Curse Death Agony

May I be able to cut him off

Do you want to play with Mag Mag.

Akira..

The Mag Mag loves Akira

She is here...

First attack: Curtain of sacred sake.

Second attack: Electric shock.

Final attack: The pressure cooker bomb.

Mag Mag loves Yoichi

I love you.

I do love you.

I love you so much.

I can't accept that.

You don't like it? What do you want?

From you, nothing.

No, wait! Tell me what you want.

- Tell me. - Nothing!

-Please tell me. - Nothing.

Leave me alone!

First of all, who the hell are you?

I love you!

I love you!

- I...love...you. - I love you!

I...love...you.

I love you, too.

Where's Mom?

Mom, where are you?

Mom!

I love you! Together, forever, always.

I keep saying I love you.

Die!

You did this?

Inuyama

I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

Takuya is very gentle.

Hey Takuya, don't say it if you don't mean it.

Was it obvious?

Throw our ball back.

Hey, are you listening?

Throw the ball.

Throw it back!

Don't come near me!

Stay away.

- You and me, it's fate. - It is.

Let's tell each other who we like.

One, two.

Shunsuke!

Mao.

Shunsuke.

Mag Mag loves Shunsuke

- I'm thinking of skipping class tomorrow. - Sounds good.

There's something in your hair.

Thanks.

You, too.

- You're lying. - I sure am.

Mag Mag loves Hiroshi

I'll clear the table.

All I want to hear is that you love me.

I-love-you.

Mag Mag loves Akihito

Well done.

You like this now, don't you?

Another step forward.

Children with good appetites grow strong.

Grow big.

Did you re-fill the juice bar?

He's weird.

I met a really annoying guy the other day.

At that damn restaurant.

Doesn't matter.

I've already punished them.

And I...

Mag Mag is a woman.

Just a woman.

Happen to be a woman.

Life is a party, woman.

Such a woman.

Woman Woman

aWOMANsome! (awesome!)

Bye!

I love you so much

I love you to death

I love you to death

Please tell me you love me

No matter how cold you are to me

I will follow you

I want to be with you until the day I die

To be with you until the day I die

The End

Thank you.