Mag Mag (2025) Movie Script
Shunsuke
Have you ever heard of
Mag Mag?
She's a female ghost.
She haunts the men she falls in love with.
Apparently, she's freakishly tall,
so you have to tilt your head to look at her.
Only the men she loves
can see her.
But anyone she falls for is
destined to meet their end.
She'll haunt that man
until the day he dies.
What the heck dude.
You're freaking out way too much.
Recently, I've been stalked
by a woman.
But no one else can see her.
Where is she?
Seriously?
How can I make her disappear?
Perhaps a firm rejection will do the trick.
Say "I hate you,
don't come near me again!"
Listen, Mag Mag!
I hate you,
so never come near me again!
What was that?
I didn't see anything.
Was she really there?
- She disappeared.
- Seriously?
Are you sure! Bull shit!
There's no way she is here!
Let's go home!
You really saw her?
Definitely.
You actually saved me.
She's so creepy
that I'm losing sleep.
You really freaked me out!
What's with you two?
You look petrified.
Your hands are filthy.
Go wash them.
Don't scare us like that.
You were scared, right?
Don't worry.
It's only me.
Hey, Shunsuke?
What's wrong?
C'mon Shunsuke!
Are you okay?
Mag...
Mag Mag
Hiroshi
Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions
in your work.
I like it.
Thanks.
Was Rumi your model for that?
Hiroshi, sorry I'm late.
Thank you.
Rumi
Oh sorry.
This way.
What do you think?
Beautiful Woman
By Hiroshi Masumura
Is this maybe me?
- Rumi, no.
- Disgusting!
The elevator is currently busy.
We appreciate your patience.
Rumi
The door will open.
Oh, it's you, Mr. Masumura.
A downstairs neighbor complained
about stran...
Could that be from your place?
Oh well.
Oh well.
Oh well.
Well...
I-love-you
Who is it?
I'll call the police.
Rumi
Hello?
Sorry I ran off today, Hiroshi.
I'm sorry I used you as
a model without asking.
I was happy.
You mean that?
I was just embarrassed because
of all the people there.
I get that.
Well, no problem.
Is that right?
Do you want to hang out this weekend?
Yeah, sure.
Really?
Where do you want to go?
How about the amusement park?
That sounds good.
Okay, great.
Good night, then.
Good night.
This way, Hiroshi.
Enjoying that one?
My horse?
It's perfect!
Maybe we can see
our school from here.
Can we?
Thanks for coming today.
Then ask me out again.
Seriously?
Then I will.
Please do.
Look.
Hey!
Hey!
What?
I was too embarrassed to look closely
at your work the other day.
To be honest, I really liked it.
You mean that?
Really?
Do you want to go see it now?
Let's go.
This is terrible.
What happened here?
Why?
What is it, Hiroshi?
She did it.
Hiroshi!
Hiroshi, wait for me.
Don't leave me.
No!
Don't come any closer.
Stay away from me!
I...love...you.
No.
Never!
That's impossible.
Hiroshi.
Hiroshi?
She did it.
Hiroshi!
Hiroshi, wait for me.
Hiroshi.
Dead High School Sophomore
Both Eyes Missing
Victim
Takuya Akutsu
Men Cursed to Death
by Mag Mag
Two Meters Tall, Shaggy Hair
Wears Pink Dress
Did you know Takuya Akutsu?
Yes, we were classmates.
I heard that you were the first witness
of his body, Mr. Inuyama?
I did.
How do you think he died?
Well, I've got no idea.
But the rumors say
he was killed by a curse.
Mag Mag?
"Yoshida Yurika" is her name.
Takuya, I love you!
Dear Takuya
"Dear Takuya"
"I always have my eyes on you.
I dream of becoming your girlfriend."
"I love you.
I really do."
"From Yurika."
You're too ugly for Takuya.
Try losing your weight first.
You should get plastic surgery first!
Do something about your ugly face.
He's right!
Plastic surgery!
Plastic surgery!
You don't need plastic surgery.
Just die instead.
Perfect answer!
Awesome!
She deserves it.
What color is this?
- Yellow.
- That's right.
What color is this?
- White.
- That's right.
What color is this?
Red!
Ugly Creepy
Now She's Dead
Morning, Takuya.
You're late today.
You slept in?
Morning.
Takuya?
What 's wrong with you?
Stay away!
Please stop it!
I beg you!
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
Forgive me.
So Yurika is
Mag Mag?
I don't know.
What's this?
Get back to work, Inuyama!
Damn him.
I have to go.
I get why Yurika
had a thing for Takuya.
But there's no reason
she's targeting other men.
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KENTA HASEBE (31)
Aspiring director
AKIHITO YASUDA (29)
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Akihito
A body was found on the grounds
of Tachino Arts University.
Both eye balls had been removed and police
suspect the victim was murdered.
Oh shit, that's really close by.
Guys! Look!
This is bad!
Listen, listen!
Both eyes were plucked out.
That's so freaky!
Who wants to eat that dead
student's eye ball?
You go and eat it!
Akihito, you're so hilarious.
Don't do that.
The meat is burning.
What's wrong, baby?
So, how about this instead?
Here's the heart of that dead student.
Fuck! It's raw!
He sucks!
I'll be missing Akihito and Yui.
Any roommate applications?
Not yet.
But we need someone soon.
There is one other option.
What's that?
How about us two living together?
Thanks.
But I'm in love with
someone else.
I can't take this anymore,
it's too scary!
You actually think this is scary?
Very scary.
It's not scary at all.
Horror movies never
really frighten me.
Being scared of ghosts
just makes you a coward.
Let me take over!
I'll show you The real one!
I can direct better!
Chose me!
You agree with me, right, Yui?
I do.
Hey what's up?
Where's Yui?
She's asleep.
Oopsie.
You shouldn't...
Love you! Love you!
Love you! Love you!
Love you! Love you!
What happened here?
Whoever did the graffiti should pay.
We need to find out who.
I'm the only one who loves Akihito.
But I'm innocent.
What about the others?
Don't be silly.
No one here would do that.
What about you, Hina?
Was it you?
Or not?
Hold up.
Don't go interrogating her.
You sound so scary.
Was it you, Haruka?
I'm sorry, Yui.
Did you do it, Haruka?
I did it...
With Akihito.
I'm sorry.
Ouch, you're hurting me.
That hurts.
I said it hurts!
I did, too.
What are you talking about?
You did the graffiti?
Not graffiti, but I did have sex.
But I am sorry.
I...love...you.
Yui, please.
What now?
Haruka!
- Listen, Akihito.
You are HILARIOUS!
Don't touch me.
- But Hina!
- Don't touch me.
Has he gone mad?
After a weird woman attacked him,
he started acting crazy then now like this.
He doesn't say a word.
Did that weird woman disappear?
I guess so.
Maybe she loves another man.
The girls in the house got
creeped out and left.
Sanae
Wait.
I know you did it.
Still stalking him
even after he's dead?
You're the one who came
between me and Hiroshi.
- You, delusional bitch.
- That's you bitch!
Seriously?
You didn't even date him.
Hiroshi said you always
creeped him out.
Fight me.
Bitch!
I hate her!
Hate, hate, hate!
Damn bitch!
I hate her guts!
Ugly bitch.
I'm much prettier.
Dirty, ugly bitch!
Damn her!
I'm much better!
Hiroshi's Treasures
Don't mess with me!
I hate this!
I hate it.
I really hate it.
I hate her!
I hate her guts!
Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions
in your work.
I like it.
Thanks.
Was Rumi your model for that?
You really wanted me to
be the model, right?
But you were too shy to ask,
so you used her instead.
Oh, I get it.
You tried to make me jealous
by using her as a model, right?
That's so sweet.
Thank you.
But the skin looks too flawless for Rumi.
Look closely and you'll see
her skin is all pockmarked.
You shouldn't use such an ugly
woman as your model.
She hasn't even attended
your exhibition.
Her brain is full of vaginal discharge.
STDs are curable.
Stupidity isn't.
Her fertilization didn't
go very well.
She's brainless-she should just be erased
and sent back to being sperm.
She is just a buildup
of vaginal discharge!
She's barely human.
That fucking filthy bitch!
What's wrong, Hiroshi?
You look like a castrated stallion.
I love you!
Hiroshi!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
He's mine.
Hiroshi, Hiroshi, Hiroshi...
I love you!!!
Only I can do this.
Right?
Only I can do this.
Right?
Only I can...
To be honest, I really liked it.
Only I can do this!
Stop pretending you're his girlfriend!
Bomb
It's all done, Hiroshi.
Akira
Mag Mag.
A particularly strong evil.
Mag Mag?
Look it up online.
Mag Mag
True Horror Stories of Mag Mag
Masao's Ghost Stories
Masao Yoshii Film Director Takashi Shimizu
There's a topic I want to discuss today.
Mag Mag story?
I did some research about her
as a subject for a film.
You haven't made the film yet?
- No, not yet.
- I'd like to see that movie.
My show introduces scary stories
that viewers have seen or heard.
I've heard many horror stories
about Mag Mag.
Like a man out walking at night,
heard someone going "Pop, pop, pop."
He didn't know what it was,
he couldn't see anyone behind him.
But ahead, he saw a huge woman
with shaggy hair.
And badly aligned teeth.
I don't know about the teeth.
Shaggy hair and bad
teeth go together.
Shaggy hair and bad
teeth go together.
Anyway, he saw her standing there.
There's a consistency in descriptions
of her appearance.
But I haven't confirmed
the crooked teeth.
This is too much for me by myself.
I'll need at least 7 more assistants.
And time to prepare.
Now, back to her teeth.
Until then, use this
to purify and protect.
Sake (sacred to the gods)
Sake won't save us.
But he said it would help.
Let's eat.
Yoichi, After breakfast,
let's go play together.
That's good.
Reiko.
What's with this breakfast?
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
Stop acting like it's my fault.
Sorry.
Look at me,
you know what I like to eat.
Make another breakfast.
Stay here.
Hurry it up!
I'm starving.
It's all gone...
How could you?
You're there, aren't you,
Mag Mag?
Die!
Come play, Mom.
Here I come!
Come back.
What?
Tired already?
Yoichi
Mom?
I told you no.
- I want to play.
- Never!
I want to play with Mag Mag.
No, you can't.
She's a scary ghost.
She's not.
She plays with me.
You never play with me.
Yoichi, you need to understand.
You can't play with her.
- No, that's wrong!
- Yoichi.
Sensei, thanks for coming.
He's inside.
Please.
I couldn't get 7 assistants,
but this is an emergency.
Yes, please go ahead.
Yoichi, come here.
Stand back, please.
Okay.
Yoichi!
Don't go near him!
Yoichi!
She's there!
Yoichi?
Yoichi?
Is it done?
Yoshida Yurika.
Huh?
Sensei!
Oh no, Sensei!
Can you babysit him,
for a little while?
You can't.
Alright.
Yes, I understand.
Thank you.
Yoichi.
Listen.
Remember our promise?
- Don't play with Mag Mag.
- That's right.
You must never leave this room.
Promise me again.
Pinky swear! If you lie,
you'll swallow a thousand needles.
Residence of
Yurika and mom
Salesmen and Hawkers
prohibited
Yes?
Yurika's photo albums
Yurika's School
Entrance Ceremony
I let her eat whatever she wanted,
so she grew up to be big.
But she's still my beloved daughter.
You don't want to hear such
silly mother's talk.
Your husband was Yurika's classmate,
Right?
Can I pray to Yurika
at your family altar?
What?
I'm home.
Hello dear.
This lady's here to see you, Yurika.
So hot!
It's damn hot, today...
After that incident, I quit school,
so everyone assumed I'd died.
They thought I was Mag Mag
who cursed Takuya to death?
That's terrible!
This may not be related, but...
After he treated me so badly,
I couldn't forget him.
A nearby sacred tree could supposedly
end all bad relationships.
Dear Takuya
After that,
I didn't care anymore.
I felt so relieved.
Then other people started
to post their curses there.
Curse Be Upon You
May You Die
Curse
Death Agony
May I be able to cut him off
Do you want to play with Mag Mag.
Akira..
The Mag Mag loves Akira
She is here...
First attack:
Curtain of sacred sake.
Second attack:
Electric shock.
Final attack:
The pressure cooker bomb.
Mag Mag loves Yoichi
I love you.
I do love you.
I love you so much.
I can't accept that.
You don't like it?
What do you want?
From you, nothing.
No, wait!
Tell me what you want.
- Tell me.
- Nothing!
-Please tell me.
- Nothing.
Leave me alone!
First of all, who the hell are you?
I love you!
I love you!
- I...love...you.
- I love you!
I...love...you.
I love you, too.
Where's Mom?
Mom, where are you?
Mom!
I love you!
Together, forever, always.
I keep saying I love you.
Die!
You did this?
Inuyama
I'm sorry.
Are you okay?
Takuya is very gentle.
Hey Takuya,
don't say it if you don't mean it.
Was it obvious?
Throw our ball back.
Hey, are you listening?
Throw the ball.
Throw it back!
Don't come near me!
Stay away.
- You and me, it's fate.
- It is.
Let's tell each other
who we like.
One, two.
Shunsuke!
Mao.
Shunsuke.
Mag Mag loves Shunsuke
- I'm thinking of skipping class tomorrow.
- Sounds good.
There's something in your hair.
Thanks.
You, too.
- You're lying.
- I sure am.
Mag Mag loves Hiroshi
I'll clear the table.
All I want to hear is
that you love me.
I-love-you.
Mag Mag loves Akihito
Well done.
You like this now,
don't you?
Another step forward.
Children with good appetites
grow strong.
Grow big.
Did you re-fill the juice bar?
He's weird.
I met a really annoying guy
the other day.
At that damn restaurant.
Doesn't matter.
I've already punished them.
And I...
Mag Mag is a woman.
Just a woman.
Happen to be a woman.
Life is a party, woman.
Such a woman.
Woman Woman
aWOMANsome!
(awesome!)
Bye!
I love you so much
I love you to death
I love you to death
Please tell me you love me
No matter how cold you are to me
I will follow you
I want to be with you
until the day I die
To be with you
until the day I die
The End
Thank you.
Have you ever heard of
Mag Mag?
She's a female ghost.
She haunts the men she falls in love with.
Apparently, she's freakishly tall,
so you have to tilt your head to look at her.
Only the men she loves
can see her.
But anyone she falls for is
destined to meet their end.
She'll haunt that man
until the day he dies.
What the heck dude.
You're freaking out way too much.
Recently, I've been stalked
by a woman.
But no one else can see her.
Where is she?
Seriously?
How can I make her disappear?
Perhaps a firm rejection will do the trick.
Say "I hate you,
don't come near me again!"
Listen, Mag Mag!
I hate you,
so never come near me again!
What was that?
I didn't see anything.
Was she really there?
- She disappeared.
- Seriously?
Are you sure! Bull shit!
There's no way she is here!
Let's go home!
You really saw her?
Definitely.
You actually saved me.
She's so creepy
that I'm losing sleep.
You really freaked me out!
What's with you two?
You look petrified.
Your hands are filthy.
Go wash them.
Don't scare us like that.
You were scared, right?
Don't worry.
It's only me.
Hey, Shunsuke?
What's wrong?
C'mon Shunsuke!
Are you okay?
Mag...
Mag Mag
Hiroshi
Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions
in your work.
I like it.
Thanks.
Was Rumi your model for that?
Hiroshi, sorry I'm late.
Thank you.
Rumi
Oh sorry.
This way.
What do you think?
Beautiful Woman
By Hiroshi Masumura
Is this maybe me?
- Rumi, no.
- Disgusting!
The elevator is currently busy.
We appreciate your patience.
Rumi
The door will open.
Oh, it's you, Mr. Masumura.
A downstairs neighbor complained
about stran...
Could that be from your place?
Oh well.
Oh well.
Oh well.
Well...
I-love-you
Who is it?
I'll call the police.
Rumi
Hello?
Sorry I ran off today, Hiroshi.
I'm sorry I used you as
a model without asking.
I was happy.
You mean that?
I was just embarrassed because
of all the people there.
I get that.
Well, no problem.
Is that right?
Do you want to hang out this weekend?
Yeah, sure.
Really?
Where do you want to go?
How about the amusement park?
That sounds good.
Okay, great.
Good night, then.
Good night.
This way, Hiroshi.
Enjoying that one?
My horse?
It's perfect!
Maybe we can see
our school from here.
Can we?
Thanks for coming today.
Then ask me out again.
Seriously?
Then I will.
Please do.
Look.
Hey!
Hey!
What?
I was too embarrassed to look closely
at your work the other day.
To be honest, I really liked it.
You mean that?
Really?
Do you want to go see it now?
Let's go.
This is terrible.
What happened here?
Why?
What is it, Hiroshi?
She did it.
Hiroshi!
Hiroshi, wait for me.
Don't leave me.
No!
Don't come any closer.
Stay away from me!
I...love...you.
No.
Never!
That's impossible.
Hiroshi.
Hiroshi?
She did it.
Hiroshi!
Hiroshi, wait for me.
Hiroshi.
Dead High School Sophomore
Both Eyes Missing
Victim
Takuya Akutsu
Men Cursed to Death
by Mag Mag
Two Meters Tall, Shaggy Hair
Wears Pink Dress
Did you know Takuya Akutsu?
Yes, we were classmates.
I heard that you were the first witness
of his body, Mr. Inuyama?
I did.
How do you think he died?
Well, I've got no idea.
But the rumors say
he was killed by a curse.
Mag Mag?
"Yoshida Yurika" is her name.
Takuya, I love you!
Dear Takuya
"Dear Takuya"
"I always have my eyes on you.
I dream of becoming your girlfriend."
"I love you.
I really do."
"From Yurika."
You're too ugly for Takuya.
Try losing your weight first.
You should get plastic surgery first!
Do something about your ugly face.
He's right!
Plastic surgery!
Plastic surgery!
You don't need plastic surgery.
Just die instead.
Perfect answer!
Awesome!
She deserves it.
What color is this?
- Yellow.
- That's right.
What color is this?
- White.
- That's right.
What color is this?
Red!
Ugly Creepy
Now She's Dead
Morning, Takuya.
You're late today.
You slept in?
Morning.
Takuya?
What 's wrong with you?
Stay away!
Please stop it!
I beg you!
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
Forgive me.
So Yurika is
Mag Mag?
I don't know.
What's this?
Get back to work, Inuyama!
Damn him.
I have to go.
I get why Yurika
had a thing for Takuya.
But there's no reason
she's targeting other men.
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Akihito
A body was found on the grounds
of Tachino Arts University.
Both eye balls had been removed and police
suspect the victim was murdered.
Oh shit, that's really close by.
Guys! Look!
This is bad!
Listen, listen!
Both eyes were plucked out.
That's so freaky!
Who wants to eat that dead
student's eye ball?
You go and eat it!
Akihito, you're so hilarious.
Don't do that.
The meat is burning.
What's wrong, baby?
So, how about this instead?
Here's the heart of that dead student.
Fuck! It's raw!
He sucks!
I'll be missing Akihito and Yui.
Any roommate applications?
Not yet.
But we need someone soon.
There is one other option.
What's that?
How about us two living together?
Thanks.
But I'm in love with
someone else.
I can't take this anymore,
it's too scary!
You actually think this is scary?
Very scary.
It's not scary at all.
Horror movies never
really frighten me.
Being scared of ghosts
just makes you a coward.
Let me take over!
I'll show you The real one!
I can direct better!
Chose me!
You agree with me, right, Yui?
I do.
Hey what's up?
Where's Yui?
She's asleep.
Oopsie.
You shouldn't...
Love you! Love you!
Love you! Love you!
Love you! Love you!
What happened here?
Whoever did the graffiti should pay.
We need to find out who.
I'm the only one who loves Akihito.
But I'm innocent.
What about the others?
Don't be silly.
No one here would do that.
What about you, Hina?
Was it you?
Or not?
Hold up.
Don't go interrogating her.
You sound so scary.
Was it you, Haruka?
I'm sorry, Yui.
Did you do it, Haruka?
I did it...
With Akihito.
I'm sorry.
Ouch, you're hurting me.
That hurts.
I said it hurts!
I did, too.
What are you talking about?
You did the graffiti?
Not graffiti, but I did have sex.
But I am sorry.
I...love...you.
Yui, please.
What now?
Haruka!
- Listen, Akihito.
You are HILARIOUS!
Don't touch me.
- But Hina!
- Don't touch me.
Has he gone mad?
After a weird woman attacked him,
he started acting crazy then now like this.
He doesn't say a word.
Did that weird woman disappear?
I guess so.
Maybe she loves another man.
The girls in the house got
creeped out and left.
Sanae
Wait.
I know you did it.
Still stalking him
even after he's dead?
You're the one who came
between me and Hiroshi.
- You, delusional bitch.
- That's you bitch!
Seriously?
You didn't even date him.
Hiroshi said you always
creeped him out.
Fight me.
Bitch!
I hate her!
Hate, hate, hate!
Damn bitch!
I hate her guts!
Ugly bitch.
I'm much prettier.
Dirty, ugly bitch!
Damn her!
I'm much better!
Hiroshi's Treasures
Don't mess with me!
I hate this!
I hate it.
I really hate it.
I hate her!
I hate her guts!
Hiroshi, I love the delicate expressions
in your work.
I like it.
Thanks.
Was Rumi your model for that?
You really wanted me to
be the model, right?
But you were too shy to ask,
so you used her instead.
Oh, I get it.
You tried to make me jealous
by using her as a model, right?
That's so sweet.
Thank you.
But the skin looks too flawless for Rumi.
Look closely and you'll see
her skin is all pockmarked.
You shouldn't use such an ugly
woman as your model.
She hasn't even attended
your exhibition.
Her brain is full of vaginal discharge.
STDs are curable.
Stupidity isn't.
Her fertilization didn't
go very well.
She's brainless-she should just be erased
and sent back to being sperm.
She is just a buildup
of vaginal discharge!
She's barely human.
That fucking filthy bitch!
What's wrong, Hiroshi?
You look like a castrated stallion.
I love you!
Hiroshi!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
He's mine.
Hiroshi, Hiroshi, Hiroshi...
I love you!!!
Only I can do this.
Right?
Only I can do this.
Right?
Only I can...
To be honest, I really liked it.
Only I can do this!
Stop pretending you're his girlfriend!
Bomb
It's all done, Hiroshi.
Akira
Mag Mag.
A particularly strong evil.
Mag Mag?
Look it up online.
Mag Mag
True Horror Stories of Mag Mag
Masao's Ghost Stories
Masao Yoshii Film Director Takashi Shimizu
There's a topic I want to discuss today.
Mag Mag story?
I did some research about her
as a subject for a film.
You haven't made the film yet?
- No, not yet.
- I'd like to see that movie.
My show introduces scary stories
that viewers have seen or heard.
I've heard many horror stories
about Mag Mag.
Like a man out walking at night,
heard someone going "Pop, pop, pop."
He didn't know what it was,
he couldn't see anyone behind him.
But ahead, he saw a huge woman
with shaggy hair.
And badly aligned teeth.
I don't know about the teeth.
Shaggy hair and bad
teeth go together.
Shaggy hair and bad
teeth go together.
Anyway, he saw her standing there.
There's a consistency in descriptions
of her appearance.
But I haven't confirmed
the crooked teeth.
This is too much for me by myself.
I'll need at least 7 more assistants.
And time to prepare.
Now, back to her teeth.
Until then, use this
to purify and protect.
Sake (sacred to the gods)
Sake won't save us.
But he said it would help.
Let's eat.
Yoichi, After breakfast,
let's go play together.
That's good.
Reiko.
What's with this breakfast?
I'm sorry.
So sorry.
Stop acting like it's my fault.
Sorry.
Look at me,
you know what I like to eat.
Make another breakfast.
Stay here.
Hurry it up!
I'm starving.
It's all gone...
How could you?
You're there, aren't you,
Mag Mag?
Die!
Come play, Mom.
Here I come!
Come back.
What?
Tired already?
Yoichi
Mom?
I told you no.
- I want to play.
- Never!
I want to play with Mag Mag.
No, you can't.
She's a scary ghost.
She's not.
She plays with me.
You never play with me.
Yoichi, you need to understand.
You can't play with her.
- No, that's wrong!
- Yoichi.
Sensei, thanks for coming.
He's inside.
Please.
I couldn't get 7 assistants,
but this is an emergency.
Yes, please go ahead.
Yoichi, come here.
Stand back, please.
Okay.
Yoichi!
Don't go near him!
Yoichi!
She's there!
Yoichi?
Yoichi?
Is it done?
Yoshida Yurika.
Huh?
Sensei!
Oh no, Sensei!
Can you babysit him,
for a little while?
You can't.
Alright.
Yes, I understand.
Thank you.
Yoichi.
Listen.
Remember our promise?
- Don't play with Mag Mag.
- That's right.
You must never leave this room.
Promise me again.
Pinky swear! If you lie,
you'll swallow a thousand needles.
Residence of
Yurika and mom
Salesmen and Hawkers
prohibited
Yes?
Yurika's photo albums
Yurika's School
Entrance Ceremony
I let her eat whatever she wanted,
so she grew up to be big.
But she's still my beloved daughter.
You don't want to hear such
silly mother's talk.
Your husband was Yurika's classmate,
Right?
Can I pray to Yurika
at your family altar?
What?
I'm home.
Hello dear.
This lady's here to see you, Yurika.
So hot!
It's damn hot, today...
After that incident, I quit school,
so everyone assumed I'd died.
They thought I was Mag Mag
who cursed Takuya to death?
That's terrible!
This may not be related, but...
After he treated me so badly,
I couldn't forget him.
A nearby sacred tree could supposedly
end all bad relationships.
Dear Takuya
After that,
I didn't care anymore.
I felt so relieved.
Then other people started
to post their curses there.
Curse Be Upon You
May You Die
Curse
Death Agony
May I be able to cut him off
Do you want to play with Mag Mag.
Akira..
The Mag Mag loves Akira
She is here...
First attack:
Curtain of sacred sake.
Second attack:
Electric shock.
Final attack:
The pressure cooker bomb.
Mag Mag loves Yoichi
I love you.
I do love you.
I love you so much.
I can't accept that.
You don't like it?
What do you want?
From you, nothing.
No, wait!
Tell me what you want.
- Tell me.
- Nothing!
-Please tell me.
- Nothing.
Leave me alone!
First of all, who the hell are you?
I love you!
I love you!
- I...love...you.
- I love you!
I...love...you.
I love you, too.
Where's Mom?
Mom, where are you?
Mom!
I love you!
Together, forever, always.
I keep saying I love you.
Die!
You did this?
Inuyama
I'm sorry.
Are you okay?
Takuya is very gentle.
Hey Takuya,
don't say it if you don't mean it.
Was it obvious?
Throw our ball back.
Hey, are you listening?
Throw the ball.
Throw it back!
Don't come near me!
Stay away.
- You and me, it's fate.
- It is.
Let's tell each other
who we like.
One, two.
Shunsuke!
Mao.
Shunsuke.
Mag Mag loves Shunsuke
- I'm thinking of skipping class tomorrow.
- Sounds good.
There's something in your hair.
Thanks.
You, too.
- You're lying.
- I sure am.
Mag Mag loves Hiroshi
I'll clear the table.
All I want to hear is
that you love me.
I-love-you.
Mag Mag loves Akihito
Well done.
You like this now,
don't you?
Another step forward.
Children with good appetites
grow strong.
Grow big.
Did you re-fill the juice bar?
He's weird.
I met a really annoying guy
the other day.
At that damn restaurant.
Doesn't matter.
I've already punished them.
And I...
Mag Mag is a woman.
Just a woman.
Happen to be a woman.
Life is a party, woman.
Such a woman.
Woman Woman
aWOMANsome!
(awesome!)
Bye!
I love you so much
I love you to death
I love you to death
Please tell me you love me
No matter how cold you are to me
I will follow you
I want to be with you
until the day I die
To be with you
until the day I die
The End
Thank you.