A parody of The Tokyo Zodiac Murders, featuring Itachi × [♀?]. A free, short PWP story. The complete version is 33,000 words.
Content warnings and reading guide
Please read the note in the author’s profile before starting!
At its core, this is a story about an erotic, nonhuman corpse. There are no explicit depictions of gore, but it may contain a mild degree of guro. Some settings that might seem confusing are mapped to elements of the original work, rather than reflecting personal preferences.
Narrated in the second person. No names appear, but due to the nature of the parody, hair and eye colors are described.
This story contains no spoilers for the original novel’s mysteries, and will not affect the reading experience of anyone who hasn’t read the mystery novel but might want to someday.
I dedicate this story to Shimada Soji: a revenge piece for the god who introduced me to narrative trickery and the bizarre. I am what I am today because of him.
Theme: As an artist, you must dare to pursue perfection.
It tastes so good, it feels like watching Frankenstein and the Bride.
It's astrology... It's astrology, coming to support. Seriously looking forward to the two persons, so one side is flesh and blood, and the other side is a living human body covered in dust? Happy, happy, happy
A weird and aesthetic way of communication 🐶🌹 This is the meal I should eat [spreading flowers]
Haha, I have finished tasting the yami rice 🤤. The interaction between Renwai and Weiwei is really delicious...