I was forced to team up with Dazai

However, it is not an easy task to set foot there, and once you go up to the second floor, you will be pulled into the illusion again.

But now he has no choice, the wish has been said, once the woman comes back, he will be dragged into the wooden door.

Hyuga Zhuren put his mind to rest, and rushed to the second floor with Huo Miaozi.

As soon as his feet stepped on the floor of the second floor, the cool wind came oncoming. He adjusted his breath, moved forward slowly, and paid attention to the surrounding environment.

Nothing has changed yet. He turned from the small living room into the hallway, and first saw a dark red door, exactly the same as when he hurried downstairs just now.

He continued to move forward cautiously, and the second dark red door appeared in front of him. Hinata glanced at the door one by one, and there was nothing suspicious until he came to the third door. Neither door appeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was some movement from the door next to him, and Hinata Yuren suddenly turned around, her heart beating in her throat.He held his breath, but what he heard was his own heartbeat.

illusion?

As soon as he thought this, the doorknob twisted.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Yo, chasing people." The people in the room stuck their heads out and greeted him.

Hinata Tsuruto opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and almost exclaimed, "Dazai?"

"It's me." After Osamu Dazai answered, the corners of his mouth sank, and he said, "Chasing people, this place is very dangerous, we have to leave here immediately, follow me."

"Yeah." Hinata Zhuren raised his foot in the air, but immediately put it back, he came over from the surprise of the reunion, and immediately realized that something was wrong.He took two steps back, frowned and asked, "Dazai, why are you here?"

"Because Zhuren is here." Osamu Dazai replied lightly.

Hyuga Moriren looked at the people inside the door coldly, and said firmly: "Dazai will not show up until three days later, you are a fake."

"I'm serious, chasing people, it's been three days now." Osamu Dazai saw that he looked like you were lying, and explained: "This red house has an enchantment, and time passes slower than normal A lot, although it hasn't been long since you came in, but the normal time has already passed three days."

Hyuga Tsuruto looked at Dazai for a while, then looked down at Homakko, who nodded. "This house does have an enchantment."

Hyuga Tsukiren didn't leave to respond, after all, he had seen the illusion and knew how real it was. If he was already in the illusion now, then he might be opening the door when he entered.

"Why are you in the door?" he continued.

"I've been chasing people. From the forest to the red house, from the first floor to the second floor."

Osamu Dazai said sweetly: "Didn't I find some clues about the red house in the study room on the first floor? When I was preparing to go up to the second floor, I came up earlier to see the situation first. I didn't expect to come up It recovered, and I went into the room on the second floor to check, and found that the windows of this house were not sealed."

"Everyone, come with me."

Hyuga Tsuruto turned his gaze back to Homako.The latter shook his head, "I don't know if I can go out on the second floor. I have never entered a room on the second floor."

"Ziren, didn't you see someone on the second floor outside when you first saw the red house?" Osamu Dazai reminded.

Hyuga Morito immediately remembered that when he was outside the villa, he saw a face on the window on the second floor. He recalled the location, but he couldn't tell that this was the one where he saw the face.

He was hesitating when a woman's head appeared at the end of the corridor. It bounced towards the sun and chased people, muttering: "Good boy, good boy, please wait, I will realize your wish." wished."

Hinata Zhuren was shocked, raised her foot and walked towards the door.

When he was approaching the door, he suddenly stopped and looked around blankly, just now he felt someone touch his hand.

Osamu Dazai went to catch Hinata Tsukihito in a hurry, and it seemed that he could touch a little bit.

Seeing Hinata stop one by one, he grabbed it a few more times.Hinata turned around and turned to the wooden door, and was about to go towards the door. Osamu Dazai didn't know what he saw again, but judging from his expression, it shouldn't be something scary.

However, just touching it didn't do much, Osamu Dazai looked at Hinata and turned back his four-eyed eyes, walked again, walked towards the wooden door, and stretched out his hand to open it.

☆、Being married (nine)

Hyuga Tsuruto had already stepped into the door with one foot, but immediately put it back as soon as it touched the ground.

"Chasing people?" Osamu Dazai looked at him suspiciously.

Hinata pursed her lips one by one, her gaze had reached Dazai's neck, and said, "You are not Dazai."

"Dazai has bandages on his body, but you don't."

As soon as Hinata Tsuruto finished speaking, the person inside the door disappeared, and the door in front of him also turned into the wooden door, and his hand was holding the iron ring on the door.

It seems that as long as he enters the house, the wooden door will be opened.

"Chasing people."

Dazai Osamu's voice came from beside him again, Hinata Tsuruto frowned slightly, is it interesting to come again after a fake once?

Osamu Dazai was beside him, Hinata Yurito met his head as soon as he turned his head, and took a few steps back in shock, the flame in his hand yelled "Damn it" and burrowed into his cuff .

Osamu Dazai looked down at his empty body, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said, "Zuren, don't be afraid, it's me. Your body should recover soon."

True or false, this is a question worth thinking about, but Hinata Tsuruto has no time to think about it at all, because the woman's head has already jumped in front of him, although the door and Osamu Dazai are illusory, but the woman's head is real .

The woman's hair was wrapped around a piece of folded paper and she handed it to Hyuga Tsuruto, coaxing a child and saying, "My dear boy, you can restore your memory by dripping your blood on this paper. Try it quickly."

The woman's eyeballs were dry and lifeless, but Hinata Morito felt excited from it.

The woman's hair was wrapped around Hinata Tsuruto's wrist, forcing him to take the paper.

Those hairs did not retreat after completing the task, but gathered around Hinata Tsuruhito like the tentacles of an octopus, behind the wooden door, he had nowhere to escape except to be obedient.

Hinata glanced at Osamu Dazai, who nodded at him, took a deep breath, and opened the paper.

There was a pattern drawn on the paper, and there were some incomprehensible symbols in the circular circle, like spells. Hyuga Toruren wanted to ask Dazai Osamu if he knew what it was, but suddenly he was stabbed on the wrist by the anger, and blood flowed out , immediately dyed the paper red.

The dagger dripping with blood was retracted by the hair, and the woman giggled. "Good boy, good boy, your wish will come true soon."

The blood soaking through the paper seemed to be carrying life, flowing towards the pattern, and after slowly tracing a circle along the pattern, a white light lit up.

The woman squinted her eyes and gathered her hair, and a half door appeared in front of Hyuga Tsuruto, the door only had the lower half, and even the door handle was only half.

The door appeared for a moment, but then disappeared again.

Hyuga Tsukiren was stunned for a while before realizing that he hadn't recovered his memory at all.

Because the wish was not fulfilled, the things inside the wooden door could not take the initiative to attack. He is still safe now.

"What's wrong? Impossible, how is it possible, this is something left by the young master." The woman's face twisted and became hideous.

"Dazai, go to the third floor, you can go out on the third floor."

While the woman was still doubting herself, the two turned up the stairs leading to the third floor. Hinata was running, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell on the stairs. He was dragged down by the hair wrapped around his ankles. The woman was waiting for him at the top of the stairs.

Hinata Masamune grasped the wooden staircase with both hands like two vises, preventing him from continuing to slide down, but the wooden boards of the stairs are not hard, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, leaving him little time to figure out a solution many.

At the moment of crisis, Hyuga Tsuruto's mind became even more confused. He couldn't think of any good solution at all. He only thought about Dazai Osamu, so he shouted: "Dazai, you go from the third floor first, and I will be there later."

Hinata Tsuruto hypnotized herself, and felt that it was not impossible to arrive later.

After a long while without hearing a reply, Hinata tried to raise his head, but when the strength on his feet loosened, he fell back onto the stairs by himself.

He snorted, and looked back, Osamu Dazai was putting the Japanese sword back on his waist, but the woman's head had disappeared.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward slowly and held out his hand to him.

Hyuga Morito was also polite, grabbed Dazai Osamu's hand and stood up.He looked back and then asked, "Which head was wiped out by you?"

"No, run away."

Osamu Dazai spread out the paper he picked up just now, looking thoughtfully at the patterns on it.

After a while, he took out a small knife from his pocket, cut his finger, and dripped blood on it.But it was strange that Osamu Dazai's blood disappeared after dripping on the paper, leaving no trace at all.

"I thought I could recruit the other half with my blood, but I can't." Osamu Dazai spoke lazily, but rarely showed a serious expression on his face.

This piece of paper is obviously the key to leaving this world. Hyuga Tsukiren's blood can open half of the door, so the other half must be his blood, so what's wrong?

sir...

The woman said that this piece of paper was left by the young master, and she needs to get some relevant information.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, and Hinata Morito was staring at him with a frown.

"It's okay, I'll be fine soon." Osamu Dazai smiled, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Zuren, wait for me upstairs first, I'll go to the room on the second floor to see if there are any other clues. "

"I'll go too." Hinata Tsuruto brushed Dazai Osamu's shoulder and walked downstairs, with a grim expression on his face.

Disappeared for several hours... No, the person who normally counted for three days came back suddenly and was immersed in the joy of reunion.

No matter what the reason was, Hyuga Morito couldn't accept it, for some reason his heart felt like being pricked by countless needles.

"Zuren, I'm just trying to see if I can open the door and go back." Dazai Osamu caught up with Hinata and scratched his palm with his index finger.

Hyuga Tsukiren remained silent, and pushed open the red-painted door near the stairs.

As soon as he opened the door, he put his finger against the tip of his nose. There is always a musty and unpleasant smell in a room that has not been lived in for a long time.There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

Huo Miaozi got out from Hyuga Zhuren's sleeve, and only then could he vaguely see the layout of the room.

A luxurious big bed is placed in the middle, a photo of the hostess of the villa and a man is hung on the wall next to the bed, and a dressing table is opposite.The curtains were not closed, but the entire floor-to-ceiling windows had been sealed tightly from the outside.

"It's the mistress' bedroom." Hinata whispered to everyone.

A dishonest hand came over and held him. "Should be able to find some clues about that young master."

"En." Hinata Tsuruhito responded softly, letting someone pull him into the room, and the soreness since Osamu Dazai disappeared only dissipated at this moment.

Hyuga Misato held his hand tightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a slight arc.

However, holding hands to find clues was a bit of a hindrance, and after a while, Hinata Toshiren let go and went to search for clues.He soon found the mistress' diary under the mattress.

☆, bond ([-])

Huomiaozi jumped onto the open diary, and Hyuga Morito and Dazai Osamu saw the contents of the diary by the light it emitted.

At the beginning, the diary was written infrequently, sometimes every week, sometimes every month, and the records were all sporadic and trivial things, such as when it rained, clothes were confiscated, which child had a fever again, and the condition worsened.

It wasn't until a man appeared in the diary that the number of times the hostess wrote the diary became more frequent.

It was recorded in the diary that the man was a gentleman who came to this villa after he got lost accidentally when he was visiting this area.

July 1 Weather: Sunny

Two more kids got sicker today. I was really sad to see their lives go by. Fortunately, he was here. He was with me all day, and I seemed to like him a little bit.

July 1 weather: overcast

Thank God, one child got better and was able to get out of bed and walk.I am so happy.In the evening, the maid and I had a little party for the children, and he invited me to a dance, and in the garden he confessed his love to me.What a lucky woman I am to be in his favor.

July 1 Weather: Sunny

In the past few days, several critically ill children have been able to get out of bed one after another. The medicine prescribed by the new doctor is really effective.It's just strange, the children used to like playing in the garden the most, but these days, they don't want to go to the garden during the day.

He reassured me that the kids would be there in a few days, and I hope so.Fortunately, he was by my side again.

Weather on January 1: Overcast

The nearby villagers came here today to tell us to be careful. Someone in their village has disappeared recently. I am very scared. After all, there are only women and children in this house.

He said he would protect me, and I calmed down a bit.Hope the incident can be resolved soon.

July 2 weather: overcast

The situation of the children is getting better and better, which is a happy thing, but for some reason, more and more children are reluctant to go to the garden to play.And the increasing frequency of disappearances in nearby villages made me very disturbed.

He told me that he had something to do at home, that he would be away for a while and would be back soon.I don't want him to go, but there's nothing I can do.

July 2 Weather: Sunny

Today is a rare fine weather. He said that he left without anyone to protect me. To be safe, he hired two workers to seal all the windows.

July 2 weather: overcast

He left, and my heart followed him.

July 2 Weather: Rain

I miss him and want to go to him, but I can't let the kids go.

July 2 Weather: Sunny

Xiaojing is a little strange recently, she doesn't go to the garden anymore, and the other two maids she hired together disappeared, Xiaojing said that they were scared so they went home.

Recently, the way the children and Xiaojing look at me always makes me feel creepy, and I'm a little afraid of them.When will he come back, everything is going wrong without him around.

July 3 Weather: Rain

In the last few days, I have been hiding in my room, I am afraid of them.

Today, Xiaojing told me that a child recovered from illness and went home.

recover?How could it be possible to recover from the disease, which cannot be cured by medicine at present, what happened.

July 4 Weather: Sunny

The children in the villa are gone, only me and Xiaojing are left, what happened?

Xiaojing's appearance is very strange, I want to leave the villa and leave here.

go find him.

The diary stopped on this day, and Hyuga closed the book, pondered for a moment, and said: "The thing in the room is the woman in the portrait, who is the owner of this diary, so she didn't leave the villa in the end. The letter was addressed to the man who left?"

There is no follow-up in the diary, and it should be inferred according to the current situation.

Osamu Dazai held his chin, looked at Tsuruto Hyuga with a serious analysis in his eyes with a smile, his eyes flickered and said: "Maybe..."

He didn't continue talking, changed his tone, and continued: "Let's go to the maid's room and have a look, maybe we can find some diary or something, then the truth will come out."

"Yeah." Hinata Tsuruto responded softly.

They found something in the room near the landing, but it wasn't a diary, but some messy photos.

Some of those photos were nailed to the wall, and the faces of the people were cut into fragments by lines of pen marks, and they could no longer be seen clearly.

There was the same pile of photos in the drawer, with several "Die" scrawled on the back of the photos.

Hinata Tsuruto looked panicked, and could feel the writer's hatred from the distorted handwriting.

He roughly rummaged through a pile of photos for a while, and then he didn't want to look at them any more, so he went to rummage through the closet.

Osamu Dazai picked out a few photos from a pile of photos, which were relatively less obviously damaged.And these photos happened to be seen in the album.

They returned to the first floor and compared them one by one, and found the problem.

The women in these scratched-out photos are not the same women in the photo album.

"Dazai, what's going on?" Hinata Morito was a little confused.

He carefully compared it several times. The clothes were the same, the movements were the same, and the man behind them was the same, but the woman's face was different. One was round and oval-shaped, while the other had a long face with a pointed chin.

"Do you remember what's in the maid's room? Except the photos." Osamu Dazai said while tearing off the film on the album.

Hinata recalled each person: "Drawing paper and drawing tools..."

There are many painting tools and some finished products on the table by the window. From the aspects of lines and composition, it can be seen that the painters are good at painting.

Osamu Dazai got some water on his fingertips and rubbed it on the face of the woman in the photo in the album. After a while, his hands were covered with a layer of paint, and the real face of the woman in the photo came out.

Hyuga Mitsuto frowned, "So, the things in the house are maids?"

"Well, have you noticed that except for the hostess' room, the villa is very tidy and there is no dust at all? It should be that the maid cleaned up the villa specially in order to wait for the person who was waiting to come back."

Hinata thought for a while, and asked, "Did the mistress escape? Where did the children go?"

"The children were probably eaten by this maid named Xiaojing. From the information revealed in the mistress's diary, it can be confirmed that someone turned the children and the maid into ghosts. As for the mistress, it may be more or less a disaster."

"Someone..." Hyuga Tsukiren seemed to have thought of something, he picked up the photo from the table, after some reflection, he finally remembered where he had seen the man in the photo.

In the temple, in the craftsman's temple, but at that time the man was wearing a gorgeous kimono, so he didn't think of it for a while.

This man is a womanizer?

As soon as this idea popped up, he suppressed it. Now is not the time to care about these details.

☆、Being married ([-])

Hinata Morito probably told Osamu Dazai what he knew about the man, and then asked a question, why the maid was divided into pieces, but her body was trapped in the door.

The head was chopped off but survived, obviously it wasn't done by the ghost killer team members, and there was nothing like a spell on the wooden door, so it didn't seem to be done by the exorcist.

Could it be that Lord Yunyi from Huomiaozikou did it?

Huomiaozi shook his head. "Master Yunyi already looked like this when he came. However, Master Yunyi once entered the door, and when he came out, he was seriously injured."

"Isn't it easy to know?" Osamu Dazai looked up at the second floor, and wrote lightly: "Can't you find out by grabbing that head?"

"Scratch the head?" Hyuga Moriren felt that he might have heard wrong, he was still being chased by that ghost a few minutes ago.He looked at someone's serious expression, and the corners of his mouth sank. He would grab whoever wanted to grab him anyway.

In fact, a certain person was also reluctant to let him catch it. Osamu Dazai's eyes paused for a moment in the bloody writing on the wall, and then looked at the photo on the table.

His eyes moved slightly, he poked thoughtfully for a while, and suddenly said: "These photos are pretty good, it would be a pity if they were all burned."

"Ah?" Hinata asked in astonishment, "Dazai, do you want to burn the photos?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's head fell from the second floor, and she roared angrily: "You dare, you dare..."

"He turned you into a ghost, you still miss him so much." Osamu Dazai shook the photo album in his hand. "It's not worth it."

"What do you know."

The woman's eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was like spikes attacking Osamu Dazai. Hinata Tsutomu was startled and wanted to pull Osamu Dazai, but Osamu Dazai's reaction was faster. He pulled out the Japanese Knife and turned it counterclockwise against his hair. After a while , and pulled the woman's head closer.

Osamu Dazai lifted the Sun Wheel Knife, looked at the woman's head wrapped around the knife, and replied lazily, "I know a lot, do you want to listen?"

The woman bared her fangs and struggled in the air, trying to attack Osamu Dazai, but as soon as her hair was stretched, Osamu Dazai curled it up, like making cotton candy.

Hinata Tsukito: "..."

Is this head so easy to deal with?

Huo Miaozi slowly poked his head out from under his clothes, happily climbed onto Hyuga Zhuren's shoulders, and praised: "Your friend is so amazing."

Hinata Toshiren unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little happy.

The woman struggled for a long while without getting any benefit, and she was still tightly controlled, like a deflated ball, her head froze and she didn't move.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Osamu Dazai said slowly again: "From the photos, the one he admires should be the owner of this house..."

"No, no." Osamu Dazai's words hit the woman's sore spot, and the woman said in a sharp voice: "He doesn't like that hypocritical woman at all, he loves me, and I know all his secrets. The one he loves It's me, not her. It's all that woman, it's all her, who stood between us and forced him away after knowing what happened to me and him. "

The woman's shriveled eye sockets began to ooze black blood, and her voice was hoarse: "I can't live without him. It's all about that woman, that self-righteous, hateful and hateful woman."

Hyuga Mitsuto looked away from the woman's face, he felt that the woman was a bit pitiful, if his memory was correct, the man's purpose was only to turn her and the children into ghosts, and it was impossible to love her.

He licked his dry lips, and his eyes shifted to Dazai Osamu's back. The familiar back made his messy heart settle down a lot, and the tense back line also loosened.

"So, you ate your mistress?" Osamu Dazai looked at her coldly with his kite-colored eyes.

The woman snorted coldly: "I ate her? I don't have that ability."

She glanced at the diary on the table, and laughed loudly: "You can find that diary. Even if it becomes like this, that hypocritical woman still wants people who come in to think that I am eating you the hell."

"Oh~" Osamu Dazai moved his eyes and said, "Then what is the truth? Now you have the opportunity to expose her true colors in front of us."

The woman moved her lips and was about to speak when the light on the first floor suddenly went out. Fortunately, there was still a flame, so that it would not be plunged into darkness.

After they got used to the brightness in the room, Osamu Dazai found that the woman's head was missing. Judging from the root of the blood-dripping hair wrapped around the knife, the head was forcibly torn off by something.

"Things don't seem to be that simple." Osamu Dazai turned his head, and Hinata Morito was looking at the bloody hair on his sword, with an ugly expression on his face.

Osamu Dazai quickly wiped off his hair, took back the knife, and reached out to pat Hinata Tsuruto's hair: "Kuto, it's all right."

Hyuga nodded obediently, because his head was touched, or for some other reason, his ears were completely red.

Osamu Dazai fiddled with the tip of his ear lightly with his index finger, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so red?"

"No, nothing." Hyuga took a step back, eyes flickering, "I guess I can't ask anything about men, it's too uncomfortable here, let's go out first."

"Okay~ Everyone listens to everyone."

Osamu Dazai naturally took his hand and led him upstairs.

The woman couldn't realize Hinata's wish, and the things in the door couldn't pull him in. The first floor was considered safe, but he couldn't get out.

If you want to go out, you have to go up to the third floor, but to go to the third floor, the second floor is the only way to go.

"Dazai." Hinata stood uneasy on the last step of the stairs. He experienced two illusions and knew how realistic it was. He was worried that he would hurt Dazai by opening the door. Run by yourself, leave me alone."

But when he moved his mouth, he didn't say anything, and it was useless to say it.

"Don't worry, I will protect Ossuto." Osamu Dazai tightened Hinata Ossuto's hand, and pulled him up to the second floor.

The cool wind came in, blowing the sun and shaking everyone's body, and then he saw a boy about eleven or twelve years old standing in the corridor, the boy was very thin, his face was pale, he coughed a few times and said to him: "Shinichi , Ryunosuke, hurry up, it's going to be bedtime soon."

Hyuga Tsuruto heard himself answer "Got it", he stood there in a daze, not knowing what happened.

Until Dazai Osamu's voice came from beside him, he came back to his senses.

"Zuren, I don't need to worry." Osamu Dazai pulled him forward, and continued: "This illusion should be something that happened in the past. Did he just think of the children?"

Hinata nodded one by one, after hearing what the woman said, he was really curious about the past and wanted to know about the children.

Could it be that the illusion here is presented according to the will of the person upstairs?

He thought about it. For the first time, he went upstairs with fear, so bloody hands appeared in the environment.And the second time, he thought of Dazai.

Osamu Dazai: "Let's go and see, maybe we can know what happened at that time?"

"But, Dazai, what if the door is opened?" This problem is serious.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Hyuga thought for a while and nodded.

☆、Being married (twelve)

Dazai Osamu and Hyuga Morito followed the kid who claimed to be Ryutaro up to the third floor. The third floor smelled like medicine, and Hinata Morito frowned.

They walked through the hallway, each of them peering through the open door, and the four rooms were all the same.

There was no furniture in the room, and the children lay on three rows of mattresses lined up on the floor.

They followed Ryutaro into the room at the end, and Ryutaro urged them to lie down quickly as he was about to turn off the lights.

Dazai Osamu and Hyuga Misato's bed were next to each other, and after the lights were turned off, Dazai got into Hyuga Misato's quilt, which surprised him.

"I'm worried that Morito will be afraid." Osamu Dazai whispered in Hinata Morito's ear.

Osamu Dazai's breath swept over Tsukihito Hinata's earlobe, a little itchy, and Tsukihito Hinata's heart felt like being scratched by a cat's paw.

He moved to the side to hide, put his face into the cup, and said sullenly: "I'm not afraid."

"That's it, then I'll go back." Osamu Dazai moved his body in disappointment.

"You can be anywhere you want, and I won't chase you away." Hinata Zhuren's voice was a bit loud because of her urgency, but coughing and children's whispers could be heard from time to time in the room, so it was not ear-piercing.

Osamu Dazai leaned forward, hugged Hinata Tsuruhito into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep."

Hyuga Tsukiren said "um", closed his eyes, and after three seconds, he opened them suddenly.

This is not right, they are still in the illusion, what the hell is this sleeping in peace.Hyuga Morisen suddenly had his head exploded with a bang, and he thought of a possibility that maybe Osamu Dazai in front of him was not a real person.

He was about to turn his head to look at the person beside him, when there was a sound of soft footsteps, getting closer and closer, and soon, the footsteps reached the door.

With the moonlight shining through the window, Hyuga saw a familiar face, the maid Xiaojing.

Xiao Jing walked up to Ryutaro and picked him up from the bed. Hyuga Misato suddenly sat up, his body moved on his own, and he was completely unconscious. He heard himself asking in a daze, "Sister Jing, what are you doing?" Where are you taking Ryutaro?"

"Long Tailang's condition is getting more and more serious, and he will live on the second floor in the future." Xiao Jing smiled and said, "Good boy, go to bed quickly."

"Thank you, Sister Jing. Ryutaro's wish has been fulfilled. Ryutaro is very happy today." Hyuga Tsuruhito's mouth moved by itself, words popped out one after another.

After Xiaojing took Ryutaro away, Hyuga Morito and Dazai Osamu looked at each other, and they thought of going together.

According to the diary of the hostess, the children disappeared one by one after the man left, but from the current situation, the children did not become ghosts at all, so what happened?

They quietly followed downstairs, and Hinata Masamune gasped when he saw Xiao Jing holding Ryutaro tightly in the utility room under the stairs on the third floor.

Is there something in it now?

Hyuga Morito and Osamu Dazai went downstairs lightly. They pressed against the door panel trying to hear the movement inside, but the sound insulation was so good that they could only hear a vague sound.

However, smelling the strong smell of blood, Hyuga Morito could probably guess that the child named Ryutaro was probably eaten.

Hyuga Tsuruto placed his hand on the iron pull ring, but stopped before pulling the door.

For a moment, he thought that maybe the child could be saved if he rushed in, but he immediately remembered that this was just an illusion, and the child named Ryutaro died long ago.

If he went to open the door, maybe in reality he was opening the wooden door, then he and Osamu Dazai would be in danger.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other hand came up and pushed in hard.

"Dazai, no."

Hyuga pulled the door in the opposite direction, trying to close it, but the door opened by itself.

Hyuga Tsuki's heart sank, and there was a person standing in the crack of the door, it was the maid Xiao Jing.

Her dark eyes stared at Hyuga Tsuruto from the crack of the door, revealing an indescribable cruelty.

He heard Osamu Dazai say, "We want to see Ryutaro, Ryutaro is our best friend."

Xiao Jing flashed out from the door, closed the door with her hands behind her back, and put on a kind smile on her face again. "If you want to see Ryutaro, it's okay. You tell me your wish, sister Jing will help you realize it, and you can go to see Ryutaro. This is the rule set by Ms. Mamiko."

Osamu Dazai: "I want to see Ryutaro."

Hyuga Morito: "Me too."

"Everyone has only one wish. Once it is fulfilled, you can't make another wish. Is it really just to see Ryutaro?"

"Um"

The two spoke in unison.

Xiao Jing scratched their noses with a smile and said, "Okay, then follow me."

With that said, she opened the door.

The more intense smell of blood made Hinata Yuren dizzy, he squinted his eyes for a while to get used to it.

When he saw the situation in the room clearly, the blood in his whole body froze instantly.

If it weren't for the temperature from the hand that was holding him tightly, giving him comfort, he might not be able to control his emotions.

There were bloodstains everywhere in the dark room, and the woman in the red dress was biting a child's arm, chewing the meat in her mouth, staring at the two people who entered the door.

Osamu Dazai said with a cold face, "It seems that this woman's diary is fake."

Hinata looked at the way the woman was eating raw meat, and felt nauseated. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he read a trace of shame from the woman's lifeless eyes.

Maybe this woman named Sawamura Mamiko really took in those critically ill children out of good intentions at first, but the appearance of the man disrupted everything, and he turned her into a ghost.

Mamiko Sawamura couldn't accept her cannibalism, but she couldn't restrain her urge to eat people, so she kept such a diary, locked herself in the utility room, and asked the children to make a wish before eating people , Fulfilling the child's wish is a relief for her.

Hyuga Tsuruto was pushed violently behind him, staggered forward a few steps, and ran right in front of the woman.

Xiao Jing had a gloomy face, and said with a fake smile: "Eat them too, I have already made a wish."

Mamiko Sawamura stared at Hinata Tsuruto, who felt a tingling pain in his palm. He lowered his head and saw a black bandage wrapped around his wrist. The bandage got tighter and tighter, and he pulled him into the door.

The wind blowing from the door made him tremble, and he immediately realized that the illusion had been lifted.

Before he had time to think about it, Hyuga Yukino stretched out his other hand to tear off the bandage, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his hand, the other hand was wrapped around him, and countless bandages of the same kind came after him.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and the sharp blade of the Sun Wheel Knife landed on the tight black bandages. With a tear, the two bandages broke apart.

The whole process was only in the blink of an eye. As soon as Hinata Morito realized it, someone pushed his shoulder and fell towards the door.

Those bandages that went on and on took advantage of the gap between Osamu Dazai and him, and when Hinata raised his eyes, he saw