As official employees of hell, they did not confine themselves to drawing circles on the ground. Even their method of accepting requests kept up with the times.
At first, one could find a black hell tablet in an ancient shrine. Later, there were newspapers, then computer webpages—each was a method of accepting requests that kept pace with the times.
And now... compared to computers, mobile internet was undoubtedly more convenient. On top of that, after the computer-based method was exposed, Enma Ai and the others simply switched entirely to using mobile phones as their medium.
Moreover, compared to computers, text messages and emails on phones could sometimes be more direct.
Not just anyone could receive a message from Hell Girl or send one to her. Only those carrying resentment could see and access it.
Yonekura Shoko held her phone and looked at the incoming message. Her phone screen was normally blue, but the moment she received Hell Girl's message, it turned a strange red.
It was the middle of the night. The phone suddenly glowing an eerie red was a terrifying sight.
"Hell Passage... Hell Girl?"
Looking at the contents on her phone, Yonekura Shoko suddenly recalled the legends of Hell Girl. She did not know much about manga, after all, not everyone read manga.
Nor did she have the time to read it. However, she had known the legends of Hell Girl since she was little.
This legend had circulated in this world for several centuries, and she had often heard about it as a child.
But...
Wasn't one supposed to use a newspaper or computer and log in on their own? Why had it appeared on her phone?
Yet Yonekura Shoko did not think too deeply about it. Everything before her seemed real, and she did not even