[Comprehensive] Confession Mask

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Yokohama, home of Chuya Nakahara.

When Yusae Mishima opened the door after taking a bath, what he saw was a scene like being in a giant red box.

The building is about seven or eight floors high, square, and a crimson red box.

And their door seems to be the only entrance and exit of the box, and I don’t know when it was connected. Mishima stood at the entrance and frowned and looked at the red space outside. A strong suction came from the room, sucking her in like this.

"...Yu Xun!" Nakahara Nakahara, who was behind her, was also aware of the situation, and followed without saying a word—an attraction enough to blow people up sucked Zhong Ya and You Xun into the red room In the middle of the house, and before they had time to go back, the gate of Chuya's house in Zhongyuan disappeared.

With a bang, they were really locked in a room with only red walls.

Like a pet in captivity, losing the clue to get out of the cage.

"Is this also a strange story... Isn't this size too big?"

"Yes, 'Red Room' was originally a strange story that was popular on the Internet. It is said that when browsing the web, some people would suddenly see a pop-up window asking 'Do you like the red room'..."

Yuka Mishima and Nakahara Nakaya sat face to face on the floor of the red room, looking at each other.

"...What happened after that?"

"I died after that, the moment I saw the window."

Mishima explained with a blank face, and then stood up from the ground. At this moment, she was barefoot and not armed. She was really not in a good state to be attacked by strange stories.

"Now that I think about it, does death mean being locked up in a red room, or does it really mean instant death... But if you think about it, it's a thing that spreads from person to person to scare people. It's the illogical part. It makes the story more fascinating and profound."

She had long wet hair hanging behind her head, standing in the spotless red room, always felt that her eye sockets hurt from looking at it, so she narrowed her eyes uncomfortably.

"No, compared to the interestingness of the ghost story, here should be thinking about how to get out..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand helplessly, reached out to touch his clothes, and said after the test: "Well, you can use supernatural powers in this room, it's just..."

"Just lacking something that would allow you to change the weight? And the room itself is out of your control."

Yukae Mishima is very familiar with the conditions for Chuya Nakahara to use supernatural powers. His supernatural powers are to change the gravity and size of things, but the key is that there must be "things".

But the problem is that in this empty space, the only things that can be changed in Zhongye are her and the clothes of the two of them.There is nothing in the red room but color and air.

It seems that there is no way to combine her and Chuya's abilities.

There is no real wind, and Zhong also can't even grasp it, let alone change its weight and size.

And the wind that she can create by herself can't even fill a corner of the red room, so it will definitely not cause any damage to the room.

Thinking of this, Mishima Yukata and Nakahara Nakaya tentatively decided to go to the "edge" of the red room—maybe they could leave here by destroying the wall.

However, they found that no matter how they walked, the room was like an endless sphere. They could only maintain an equal distance from the wall, and they couldn't even touch any piece of the wall. The fastest wind can only touch the room a little bit.

"Maybe, our current situation is quite hopeless?"

Thinking of this, Mishima Yukae turned his head to ask again.

"Hey, don't express that kind of conclusion with a blank face!"

Nakahara Chuya hurriedly covered Yuka Mishima's mouth, and was about to reprimand her for not giving up on herself like this, when some strange liquid sounds came from behind Yuka Mishima again.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up, and caught a glimpse of the floor of the red room, which suddenly turned into a shape like a piece of water, and then, one after another, red figures climbed up from the water, one by one with weapons in their hands. Attack from Sae's direction!

Mishima Yuka and Nakahara Nakaya naturally avoided the attack with a kick of their hind legs.

The sledgehammer carried by the red figure crashed down on the floor of the red room with a bang, making a huge dent in the floor, and then quickly returned to its original state due to the liquid nature of the room.

"Can you still make soldiers?!"

"It looks like it's not just soldiers, look behind?"

Mishima raised his hand and pointed, Nakahara immediately saw sniper rifles, bows and arrows appearing at the back of the room, and countless ammunition and arrows attacked in the direction of Nakahara and Mishima, and the two relied on physical strength With a quick dodge, he noticed that the terrain of the room began to change...

"What should I do now? Yuxie, why do I think you are so calm?"

Nakahara Nakaya pulled her to avoid a wave of sniper bullets, and Mishima Yukae raised his hand and used the wind barrier to break the incoming bows and arrows, while she crouched on the ground and shook her head again.

"I don't know what to do, I just don't think I'm afraid of the strange power of the space shape."

"But even if you're not afraid, sooner or later we'll run out of energy!"

"But it's also fortunate that the red room has started to produce something. You have a lot of materials that can be used for fighting, don't you?"

"The material is too fragile. The bow and arrow will shatter when picked up. Even if the gravity is changed, the room cannot be destroyed!"

Chuya Nakahara frowned and explained seriously, but Mishima pursed his lips when Sae heard this, and had no choice but to continue their endless escape with Chuya Nakahara.

"The attack power is not very strong, but we have to dodge. If I continue to use Kamaitachi, my stamina will always be exhausted...Really, at least if the pizza boy came earlier, I won't be hungry now."

While running away, Mishima tied up his loose hair with a rubber band—the wet long hair, which was in good shape, has almost dried naturally now, so it’s almost an hour since they came in. Bar?

It's not good to go on like this. If they continue to be hamsters locked in a mouse cage and at the mercy of others, they will die inexplicably due to exhaustion of energy one day, right?

Yusae Mishima ran desperately, because he was thinking about the way to save his life quickly in his mind, and accidentally stepped on the bullets and broken bows and arrows on the ground, and slipped.

"Tsk!"

Her body slid sideways on the ground, and even pressed against her left hand, which was injured by Gout this morning, causing her to frown and grunt in pain, but then, more bows, arrows and ammunition hit her direction, making her feel helpless. Don't get up and run away immediately.

"... Hold on to me!"

However, just when she was about to block the attack with the wind barrier on her right hand, her whole body was pulled into a familiar embrace.That was Nakahara Chuya, who had saved her from death before she launched a supernatural attack.

Yukae Mishima looked at Chuya in astonishment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chuya again.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"Well, no..."

She replied subconsciously, although there was a little scratch, but for people like them, as long as it doesn't affect their activities, it's not a big deal.

"That Chuya, I think, we've been in this room for most of the day... Your physical strength should be bottoming out soon."

"Yes, indeed."

Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained the posture of holding her and running.

"I have an idea."

"But I have a way."

However, just before Mishima Yusao was about to say an idea, Nakahara Chu said it at the same time as her.

"You speak first"

"You speak first." Then at the same time let the other party speak first.

The two stalemate for a second, and then Zhongyuan Zhongye took the lead in explaining.

"You, don't be intimidated when you say it. But all in all, there is still a real posture of my supernatural ability 'in the muddy sadness'. That real posture has a more powerful destructive power. After entering that posture, This dilapidated room will definitely not be able to accommodate me who will be so strong by then, I should be able to destroy this place and get out in two or three blows."

"It's just that I won't be able to control myself when the time comes. Once the destruction starts, I won't be able to stop."

Nakahara Nakaya focused on avoiding various obstacles in front of him, and while holding Yuka Mishima, he raised his leg and kicked a red monster to the ground, and then explained with some puzzlement.

"...Well, if that bastard Dazai is here, at least it can help me nullify it. So far, it is the only way to control me. Because in that state, apart from losing consciousness, my strength is still super strong , cannot be suppressed by ordinary force.”

"My wind barrier can't either?"

"Absolutely not." Zhong also sneered helplessly: "Don't underestimate me."

"Wait, are you underestimating me by saying that?" Mishima Yuki complained, pouting.

"I'm not lying to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted her, and raised the corner of his mouth towards her again.

And Mishima Yusae watched his expression from bottom to top, thought for a while, and then directly expressed her observation: "...Naka also doesn't want to use that supernatural power at all, does he?"

"...Of course." Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and then raised the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Because in that state, besides my expression is very broken, my strength can't be controlled, and I'm not very serious except that I'm afraid it will affect you. I want you to see me go crazy."

"It would be fine if Dazai was with me. If I knew that I had killed him unconsciously, I would be able to laugh out loud while walking on Huangquan Road." Nakahara Zhong also felt that this picture was beautiful just by imagining it, but with At the same time, he was very reluctant to use his supernatural ability to accidentally hurt Mishima Yusaru while destroying the red room.

It's just that it seems to be the most appropriate method at the moment. Thinking of this, Zhongyuan Zhong also carefully calculated: "I remember that you seem to be able to turn yourself into the wind? If you become the wind immediately after I lift the restriction, Then I won't hurt you... If you're lucky, find Dazai immediately after you go out, then both of us can be saved..."

Nakahara also carefully talked about a plan to keep Mishima Yusao.

But this plan is based on the premise of hurting him.

Mishima Yukae pursed his lips, thought for a while and interrupted him lightly.

"No, you don't need to do that."

"Eh?"

"Because I haven't told you, I still have a supernatural power."

As soon as she said those words, Chuya, who was hugging her, froze.

"Using that ability should undoubtedly help us get out of here, right? And if it doesn't work, we can use Chuya's method when the time comes."

Yusa Mishima looked up at Chuya Nakahara, her right eye, not covered by bangs, had a faint light, and her expression was serious, she didn't look like she was lying at all.

And Zhong Yuanzhong didn't feel that she was lying at all, he was just taken aback by her rarely serious expression.

"The second ability..."

"Well, let me do it." Mishima Yusao frowned: "After all, although I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to die here without looking pretty at all."

Having said that, Mishima Yusae signaled Chuka to put himself down.

And she also squatted on the ground, lowered her eyes and reached out to stroke the floor of the red room, as if confirming something.

After a long time, after she had confirmed it, she slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were calm without any waves: "After this, I will entrust you with my body, Chuya..."

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"...Extraordinary power, pure white night."

The name of the supernatural power she chanted softly reached Chuya Nakahara's ears, and he saw a burst of moon-white light emerge from her body, and then the pure white girl closed her eyes and fainted on the ground.

Immediately, the entire red space surged violently!

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The author has something to say: the inspiration of different abilities comes from Yukio Mishima's work "Pure White Night"

This is the real power of this girl hahahaha

When you read this chapter, did you feel the feeling of life and death?

Mishima: It’s okay, Chuya and we both have cards!

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Volume Two, Week Two