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🎭 Beyond Fear: The Story of Kuchisake-Onna — When Death Hides Behind a Mask

---Kuchisake-onna:

“Am I pretty?”

An innocent question... but the answer could cost you your life.

This isn’t just the tale of a Japanese ghost —
It’s a descent into the foggy alleys of Tokyo,
Where the air bites colder than fear,
And around every corner waits a woman in a white mask, holding scissors…
With no lips, only a bloody slit from ear to ear.

🌁 This is not just a story… it’s a terrifying journey

Japan in 1979, swallowed by rumors
Missing schoolchildren
Strange methods of survival — like saying “pomade”
And above all — a haunting question between beauty and death

---Kuchisake-onna:

👁️‍🗨️ Why should you read this story?

✅ If you love stories that make your heart race and your breath pause
✅ If you want to question what hides behind a smile
✅ If you crave legends that don’t just scare — they stay in your mind for nights

---Kuchisake-onna:

🧨 Why should you like, share, and subscribe?

❤️ Like, if you’re a true horror lover — not just cheap thrills, but deep psychological terror.
📤 Share, so your friends know the truth —
there’s still a woman walking the streets of Tokyo… asking, “Am I pretty?”
🔔 Subscribe, because horror like this doesn’t come often —
And next time, we’ll take you to a Tokyo tunnel where only the sound of scissors remains.

---Kuchisake-onna:

⚰️ WARNING:

This story may bend the limits of your imagination.
Not for the faint of heart.
So the next time a masked woman stares at you in the dark...
Remember — she’s not just asking. She’s choosing.

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🩸 Kuchisake-onna: The Slit-Mouthed Night of Tokyo (Part 1)

Location: Shizuoka Prefecture, Japan
Time: November 1979 — The Beginning of the Rumors
Atmosphere: Early winter, thick fog, and shadows of fear

Prologue: The First Shock of the Rumor

It was a pitch-black November night. In the small town of Ōmori-machi, located in Shizuoka Prefecture, the air felt unusually cold — as if invisible breaths were swirling around. Lately, children had been warned to return home before dark. Warning posters were hung outside schools:

“A mysterious woman in a mask is approaching children and asking strange questions. Be cautious!”

But Hayato Fujioka, a 13-year-old eighth grader, thought it was all a joke. He often stayed out late with his friends. That evening, he was walking home alone, crossing the old bridge near the Shizuoka railway line.

The darkness was deep and ink-like. Streetlights flickered with a sickly yellow glow.

Suddenly — a rustling sound.

Hayato stopped.

Out of the fog emerged a woman — her head lowered, long black hair covering her face, wearing a white coat, and a surgical mask over her mouth.

She moved very slowly.

“Are you... okay?” Hayato asked nervously.

The woman raised her head. Her eyes were hollow and lifeless.

She softly asked:

"Watashi, kirei?" (Am I pretty?)

Hayato chuckled.
“Yeah… you’re pretty.”

Then she slowly removed her mask…

Her mouth...

It was slit open from ear to ear. Torn flesh, blood, exposed jaw — no lips.

"Kore demo... kirei?" (Even now... am I still pretty?)

Hayato opened his mouth to scream — but it was too late.

His cries dissolved into the fog.
The next morning, all they found near the bridge was a blood-soaked schoolbag.

🩸 Part 2: The Shadow of Komagawa Middle School

Location: An old school in Tokyo — Komagawa Middle School
Time: January 1980 — The rumor reaches the capital

The Silence in the School

At Tokyo’s old Komagawa Middle School, the rumor had grown into full-blown fear. Parents began coming to pick up their children. The name echoed in every hallway:

“Kuchisake-onna is here!”

Ayaka Takeshita, a quiet and intelligent 15-year-old student, didn’t believe the stories. Her mother was a nurse, so Ayaka often went to and from school alone.

One winter evening, after staying late in the library, she was walking home through a foggy alley.

This alley was a narrow, eerie street near the school, known as "Kuroi Yamichō" (Black Street of Shadows).

Suddenly, she heard whispering…