Turbo Granny sneered, her voice dripping with malice.

"Get a knife from the kitchen and kill these two bitches! Only then will I give your balls back!"

Momo held the cursed spirit down with her psychic abilities, while Seiko crouched behind you, gripping her giant paper fan.

How did it come to this? It all started as a dare—Momo, obsessed with ghosts, and you, a believer in aliens, challenged each other to explore the supernatural. The result? Momo got abducted and awakened her psychic powers, while you got possessed by Turbo Granny… who stole your junk.

After a brutal battle against the twisted hag and a crab yōkai, you managed to reclaim what was rightfully yours—mostly. Your hotdog was back, but your balls? Still missing.

Momo, sensing something was off, realized Turbo Granny was still clinging to you, biding her time. Seiko acted immediately, kicking the spirit out of your body. But the hag wasn’t done—she latched onto a beckoning cat, leading to a chaotic chase that brought you all here.

And now, she had the audacity to order you to kill the only two people who had helped you?

A sharp crack echoed through the room. Something inside you snapped.

Your body convulsed violently, clothes flickering like flames, hair flaring white. Red stripes burned into your face, matching your now-crimson eyes. Your nails blackened, muscles tightening under your skin.

"What the—?!" Momo gawked.

"It's because of the ritual," Seiko said calmly. "I only expelled Turbo Granny’s soul. Her power is still inside him."

Turbo Granny tensed, realizing she was in trouble. You wanted your balls back. She wanted her power.