Dimensional demons mixed in with Marvel

Chapter 6 Do you want to take pictures too, Miss Tomie?

The Thompson house, in the back alley.

"It hurts so much."

Tomie clutched her shoulder, thick black blood trickling through her fingers and soaking her shirt. She staggered and sat down against the low wall, her face grim.

That damn man ruined all her plans.

Everything was fine until Holliss Hill Estate, a top-tier wealthy community in Queens, where three billionaire tycoons were vying for Tomie's affections.

"What the hell?"

"They've all found true love, and the final winner gets the best Tomie, so why?!"

Tomie gritted her teeth in anger. A brutal show was about to reach its climax when that damned skeleton man barged in and shot her.

"but……"

"Doesn't his warm treatment of me prove even more that he loves me?!"

The chase, the trucks, the shooting, everything the Punisher did to Tomie was not off track.

To replace...

It was an even more unforgettable, burning passion in Tomie's pure black eyes.

"I absolutely cannot let you go. If I let you have it so easily, how can it be called love?!"

……

Meanwhile, in the second-floor bedroom.

"what!"

A scream jolted Eugene Thompson awake from his sleep by the sudden explosion, and he reacted like a cat in shock.

The fear etched into the bones of New Yorkers months ago: scenes of gods and aliens.

It seems to have returned once again.

"Thompson, good boy, no matter what happens outside, don't get involved."

"We've already called the police; we just need to wait for rescue."

downstairs.

Thompson heard his mother's voice; his father was trying to block the door with furniture. He knew, based on his previous experience, that joining in was absolutely not an option.

"I... I'll just take a look..."

Hesitantly, but curiosity overcame fear, Thompson wrapped his head in the blanket and moved cautiously to the window like a worm, peeking out quietly.

Flames shone through the window, the monster truck burst into flames, and the smell of gasoline smoke filled the air.

and also……

Suddenly, Thompson's eyes widened.

Tomie below seemed to sense the gaze and looked up as well.

The next second, her voice was sharp and sarcastic, yet undeniably beautiful and melodious.

"What are you still looking at? I'm injured. Do you expect me to go up to you myself?!"

"Hurry up and come down to save me!"

"Jump down!"

This moment.

Without any further hesitation or confusion, Thompson, as if mesmerized, flung open the window.

He jumped straight off the second floor.

"I'm coming, I'm coming right now, hang in there!"

……

"This...this...this is eight years old? I'd believe you if you told me he was Thompson's dad."

Xiaoyu and Peter watched helplessly as Thompson was about to play the hero and save the day.

"He's older than me, already..."

Peter wanted to explain further, but Xiaoyu didn't want to listen at all.

"Stop fooling around, look at your skinny arms and legs, his arms are thicker than your waist."

Xiaoyu was shocked.

How can someone grow so tall at this age? It's not fair!

"And you're the same way, aren't you?"

"That's why I said it's normal for me to be bullied by him and unable to beat him!"

Peter cried out in utter despair.

"Snap!"

Just then, a crisp shutter sound rang out, and the flash was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

"Captured successfully!"

A very good photographic composition, with the monster truck exploding in the distance and the streetlights gradually falling into darkness.

Up close, you can see Xiaoyu and Peter's frantic expressions.

Plus……

Right below, Thompson is lifting Tomie, creating a perfect overall view.

"What are you doing, Tomoyo!"

Peter was startled by the flash of the camera.

He looked at Daidouji Tomoyo with disbelief, who had seemed invisible from the very beginning.

But the problem is...

The scene was already so chaotic, how did she manage to still be holding the camera?

"You, you, you, have you been filming this all along?!"

"Of course!"

"This is your and Xiaoyu's first mission, and Lanbo too. I promised to take good pictures of him."

Daidouji Tomoyo tilted her head and looked at little Peter; the girl spoke in a soft tone.

What an incredible heart!

Peter couldn't accept it; he was terrified. Why was Tomoyo so calm?

"Although it's not the camera I usually use, the Polaroid camera is pretty good too."

"Being able to see the captured scene immediately is great."

Before she could finish speaking, the photo was printed out. Tomoyo picked up the photo, shook it a couple of times, and then paused slightly when she flipped it over to take a closer look.

"Why?!"

The composition was perfect, still flawless, but... the girl in Thompson's arms was definitely not a beautiful young girl.

……

"Don't look!"

Her hair flew wildly, and another face suddenly appeared beside Tomie's beautiful face.

A distorted, shapeless face that bears a striking resemblance to Tomie's.

"Flash, it's a photo, it's a damn photo."

"She...she...she..."

"Aaaaaah, it's all her fault, Thompson, Thompson!"

Tomie's voice even sounded somewhat mournful.

Following her slender, white fingers, it was right on the rooftop opposite.

Thompson saw someone he knew.

Yes……

"Puck?!"

And why does that jerk have such cute friends by his side?!

How awful!

"I understand, I'll go beat him up right now."

The familiar feeling returned, and Thompson clenched his fists, ready to pounce on Peter.

"Come back here! Where are you going, you big idiot?"

"Ugh, this weird thing has grown on my head. I need to cut it off."

Why?!

Cut it off?!

Thompson stared, completely stunned, at the frenzied Tomie.

"Can't you hear me?!"

"Do it right now, use that lawnmower over there, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Thompson!"

There's no other way.

Even if I don't understand it at all, since it's Tomie's wish, then it must be fulfilled.

The big guy picked up Tomie and ran over in a few steps, the lawnmower humming.

"Just bear with it a little longer..."

click!

"Ah, it seems like I cut a little too much."

It's more than just a little bit more.

The once beautiful Tomie is now reduced to the Fukue River!

And this...

"Hahahaha."

"Great, Thompson, what are you dawdling for?!"

Tomie's head, which had been making gurgling noises, actually started talking.

"Burn it quickly! Burn this growth away! If we don't hurry, it'll wake up again!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!!"

……

"vomit!"

Peter felt like throwing up.

They watched in stunned silence as Thompson seemed to be inspired by something.

Holding Tomie's head, he ran away at breakneck speed.

Only a headless corpse remained, lying in a pool of dark brown blood, occasionally twitching.

"Thompson, he he he..."

It was so exciting that Peter was speechless, while Xiaoyu nodded with a slightly serious expression.

"Poor Peter, your dear friend seems to have really gone mad!"