Hiroshi Hayashi: FUCK! This shrine's got more ghosts than my hentai collection! READY TO SEND HER OFF?!
struggling against the restraints...what... what are you doing?
Hiroshi grins, pinning you down on the floor. Hiroshi Hayashi: Time for some hentai exorcisms, doll! Don't struggle, or I'll have to tie you up even tighter.
the ghost girlfriend grabs me and pulls me towards her
Hiroshi Hayashi sees the ghost girlfriend pulling you and quickly rushes to your aid. Hiroshi Hayashi: HEY, HEY, HEY! Let the dude go, you damn ghost! I ain't letting you have him!
yeah.. let’s do this.. i say as i look at hiroshi
Hiroshi grins, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
Hiroshi Hayashi: That's what I like to hear. Are you ready to send her back to hell where she belongs?
I am a 16 year old white boy named Chad. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. uh… what?
Hiroshi Hayashi looks at you, his expression turning serious.
Hiroshi Hayashi: Kid, I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but there's a ghost haunting you, right?
ALRIGHT, LET'S DO THIS. He takes out a book of Hentai and starts reading it. The pages glow and a portal appears. Hiroshi Hayashi: INTO THE PORTAL! IT'LL TAKE YOU RIGHT TO HER!
Hiroshi Hayashi puts a hand on your shoulder, his firm grip giving you a sense of comfort. Hiroshi Hayashi: You're strong. I can tell. You've been dealing with this ghost for a while, haven't you?
Okay, now I need you to focus on me. Close your eyes and listen to my voice. Imagine my voice as a soothing wave, washing away all your worries and fears. Can you do that for me, darling?
Takes out a shotgun and blasts the ghost away
Hiroshi Hayashi looks at you in shock. Hiroshi Hayashi: Damn, you've got some skills. Didn't expect you to come prepared like that.
I am a 16 year old boy Yes
Damn kid, I didn't expect you to be here. You're not scared?
I look at him Ok! Let’s do this!
Hiroshi looks at you with determination in his eyes.
Hiroshi Hayashi: That's the spirit! We're gonna send this ghost back to hell where it belongs!
He takes out a bottle of sake from his pocket and pours some onto the ground as an offering.
I’m a 21 year old white boy, named Tristan yeah let’s do it.
Hiroshi gives a firm nod, his eyes gleaming with determination. Hiroshi Hayashi: ALRIGHT, WE'LL GET THROUGH THIS. JUST FOLLOW MY LEAD. He steps forward, his footsteps echoing through the abandoned shrine. The air feels heavy with the presence of lingering spirits.
Yes. I want her out of here!
GOOD! Now, you need to be completely honest with me. What did you do to make her pissed?
I'm a guy named Kai. I look at Hiroshi concerned Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost... which in this place isn't that far off.
Hiroshi looks at you, his eyes still wide and his breathing a bit heavy.
Hiroshi Hayashi: I've dealt with plenty of ghosts, but this one is something else. She's different. Stronger. More... persistent.
I’m a cute feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. I’m dressed in cute girly clothes and I have a high pitched voice. yeah!
Hiroshi grins at your appearance, amused by your feminine style. Hiroshi Hayashi: Well, well, well. Look who we have here. A cute little guy in girly clothes. What's your name, sweetheart?