My Reality is a Romance Game

For the time being, I look for Mr. Hikami, but I can't see if he went to look up the second floor.

"Hikami! I'm going to see the stalls!"

After screaming loudly on the second floor, he ran outside. I was too worried that I should have taken measures to hand over that lady to the police, but I left it alone. I felt so terrified, so I called [intangible sword] while I was running.

When I arrived at the stall, I lost power. There was no need to defend. Because the stall itself disappeared without leaving any trace. I wonder if I made a mistake and try to approach. However, only the strange spots on the ground remained.

If you look closely, this stain is bloodstain at all. A red color is reflected briefly. But strange. Apparently there was one aunt at the stall. [Sleep spray] is effective for about 3 hours. It was still impossible to wake up. If so, there is another person.

After all, is this mission to reveal the true identity of this stall with Hikami-san?

The sleeping aunt disappeared with the stall. Paralysis drugs, not poisons. Why did you dare use paralysis drugs, and why didn't you use paralysis drugs the first time I went into the stalls alone? Where did it go? What does this bloodstain mean? Why isn't the politician's house so life-like? The house and the stalls seem to have nothing to do, but both are quite suspicious.

Nothing can be solved. Complex, complex. I am convinced that if all these questions are answered, you will also be able to solve the missions related to Higami. However, except for this, the situation is in a labyrinth.

Looking around, I can see her coming late here. Seems to follow my voice. When I tried to say that I didn't need to follow, my cell phone suddenly started ringing. So I took my phone out of my pocket.

"Tiririririri"

I confirmed the calling number and was not notified. Who will be at such a time? I touched the call button for the time being.

"Hello"

"Why do you answer so late? Well, do you know the story of a dead person who is late to answer the phone?"

I don't know that. I didn't die because I was late to answer the phone. Too miserable. Only one person I know can talk so ridiculously ridiculously. I also remember the voice very much.

The person I called was a woman who wanted to be called the Great Demon of Fear. At that moment, I wanted to hang up the phone, but of course I couldn't do that physically.

`` This, what's for this midnight? ''

I was in a hurry and choked on words.

`` Did I not say nocturnal? ''

Then you hear a slightly violent voice. But I replied to the word like a fool.

"No, I have time to sleep ...?"

"I'm not sleeping"

`` Do you think you got up with the sound of the phone? ''

"Well? Even so, of course, you have to get up and answer the phone. Why do I have to call me at my convenience? Don't say anything boring."

Yes yes I think so too. This lady is what makes me irritated until I call. I'm too sad to say that I can't be ridiculous.

"So what are the requirements?"

"Uncle, I'm on the phone, isn't it rude, isn't it rude? I hate boring people, but I hate those who don't know the status ..."

"Can you ask why you called me?"

As soon as I changed her tone, Kuzora spoke in a rather low voice.

"The words are"

What the hell is this fucking woman? I can't help but be patient with the abusive language and the desire to do it. I'm going crazy already.

"I'm in a serious situation right now. Please ask only the requirements. I'm really busy."

"A serious situation? What is it? Is it interesting?"

"No, I don't think it's interesting. This one is about to die ..."

"Oh? That sounds interesting. Did you forget that you were interested in your uncle? Did you keep it alive because it seemed to entertain me, but you might get angry if you enjoyed it alone."

This crazy ... oh, oh, oh .... this one is really dead many times, but what seems interesting.

"Can I hang up if I don't have the requirement? What's interesting is that I'll try to find my way out of the death crisis ..."

"Do you want to hang up the phone? Isn't this killing your uncle?"

"because I do not want to…"

"Oh, the voice that seems to disappear. Anyway, it's funny. Well, it's good. I'll miss this if it's a crisis of death. I'll do my best not to die so hard. I don't want to lose it, okay?

Then he was unilaterally disconnected. A woman who plays with the life of a person whenever something happens. Plus, I was completely a toy. I wanted to throw my mobile phone into the distant Milky Way clenching my teeth. But, in fact, I couldn't do that, so I wanted to at least reject it, but it wasn't even more possible. If you do such a thing, it will jump if you kill it.

While on the call, Mr. Hikami arrived and talked as if he were waiting for me to hang up.

"Who is it?"

"Oh, let's say weird people with loose screws."

"Hmm, right. By the way, the stall has disappeared."

"Yes, something is wrong. Perhaps I have a friend ...

She agreed with the words and she lost her thoughts with a serious expression, but immediately began a straightforward analysis.

"In any case, the murder itself seems to be not the purpose. In that case, it's usually a single offender ..."

Really? True, I've never seen a murderer like a psychopath in a book. And that's not the only thing that's wrong. That house was also funny.

"Mr. Higami, how did you find the house where the politician lives? It seems unlikely that you live with your family."

"I don't know well either. I was going to that house last night if I was sailing, so I thought I would live there."

"Yes, and what's strange is that politicians are usually guarded?"

"That's right. So I tried to get rid of the guards first, but I was alone."

Are you alone without a guard in a family-less house? Someone who is not an ordinary person? Everything was weird. Anyway, here is unlikely to solve anything.

"Let's go back to that house again. You may need to explore a little more detailed. Did you go up to the second floor earlier?"

"No? I just went into the bathroom, but I heard a call to Hasegawa-san's stall, so I came along."

This mission is a little different. Most of the women whose information was captured were enemies, but they were able to get their first friend. It has been exciting for some reason. I came back to the politician's house again, chatting with her for the time being. The house is still quiet. I checked all the first floor earlier, so this time I went up to the second floor.

"Hmm? Something is wrong."

Immediately after going upstairs and seeing the corpse, Mr. Hikami shook his head to see if something went wrong. Of course, nothing seemed strange to me. It's just a corpse that has been cut off and dead.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"The lying position is slightly different."

Subtle? It's amazing to see that. Mr. Hikami sat down completely and began to search through the corpses. . However, he did not try to touch the corpse just by staring. He doesn't like dirty things again.

"It looks like someone has caught my body."

"Huh? Really?"

She was surprised to hear something surprising and replied, but she was determined to be convinced of her analysis.

"Kyaa ..."

"Hmm?"

"No, oh, oh!"

Hikami suddenly turned pale blue and hugged me where she had been calmly analyzed. What happened to this woman suddenly? .

"What happened?"

`` Ne, rat! ''

But when she looked in the direction she indicated, she couldn't find anything like a mouse. Even if they were, they must have been gone immediately. But he didn't say that the rat was gone. She's too raw breasts gently touched my breastplate.

He seemed to be touching even the soft and elastic marshmallow on his chest, which made him ecstatic. How would it be so soft? It was the reality that the brain cells that were thinking about that were finally sedated just before the corpse. I returned to my sanity and finally tried to release her.

"The rat has escaped. It's alright."

"That's right."

When I raised my face lightly to my words and looked around, I gradually moved away from me and released my body completely. And I was ashamed, turning around and turning away from me. Are rats afraid while killing people calmly? Despite being so strong, it's strangely shy. Well, it is also cute.

By the way, that is not a problem. Although the mouse has deviated from the main subject for some time, once again, one conclusion is reached that there is a trace of the body moving. Someone has entered this house. Either it was moving to the stall shortly before, or after killing a politician and going to the stall to fill the hunger.

Does that mean that the murderer in the stall and the corpse in this house have a point of contact? In a growing number of questions, I told her she looked around, worried about whether she was still a mouse.

"Let's go down to the first floor."

"Yes!"

She heads down the stairs, probably because of the fear of the rat. I followed down to the ground floor. The ground floor should have already been examined, but this time I started to explore the whole house more carefully.