My Reality is a Romance Game

"Do you use an intangible sword?"

After touching the window, he suddenly received Mr. Hikami's sword swinging down his sword.

"Hikami?"

"Hasegawa?"

"Why is Hasegawa here?"

"About the request."

After that, it was the same as before loading. Hikami began investigating the corpses. Then, when the white world came, options appeared.

[Select.1 Load] [Select.2 Get out of here]

After all, only number 2 is the correct answer. No. 1 was a failure. After choosing No. 2, I went out into the corridor as per my choice.

Nothing seemed to change. I looked around, but when I glanced under the apartment, I found something suspicious.

"that?"

A duo wearing masks watching this in the alley under the apartment. In addition, when he meets his eyes, he starts running suddenly. Everyone was suspicious. What are they? Did you monitor us? I rushed into the telescope to look into the suspicious duo.

[Do you use a telescope? ]

Touched the window. He blinked and raised the ratio to its maximum. You can see the two masked men running away in front of you. I was able to identify even the dust on my clothes. However, he could not see his face because he was completely wearing a black mask. As I looked up and down to find as many clues as I could, I found something familiar. The pattern engraved on their belt around the waist came into my eyes. It was just a strange pattern that a dead pine carved into the ring and painted.

Those who took a ring with a similar pattern and a picture with the pattern were wearing a belt with the same pattern. I couldn't say for sure, but it was suspicious. The suspicion cannot be explained in words. I couldn't describe it in words by scratching my throat, but it was suspicious.

For the time being, I decided to talk with Mr. Hikami and went back home. It is impossible to call Hikami-san and follow them, as they have already escaped far away. So I gave up pursuing.

"Mr. Hasegawa? Did you ever go outside suddenly?"

Hikami was sitting at the table in the room and drinking milk to find out where all the corpses had been investigated. So I needed to talk and sat down before that. Mr. Hikami pushed out the milk he was drinking and said to me.

"to drink?"

"No, I don't want to drink anything now, just because I saw the corpse."

He quickly made an excuse. Other drinks should have been drunk immediately, but milk is different. Fortunately, Hikami believed in my words, and took the milk that had sticked out to me again to the slightly thicker lips. He poured the remaining milk into the back of his throat and wiped his mouth. It was tough. However, she couldn't swallow at a stretch, and the appearance of inflating her cheeks was cute. This woman has a strange charm where toughness and cuteness coexist.

"Mr. Hikami, were there guys watching us outside? Two masked people."

"Push"

In my story, she blew milk that had not yet passed through my throat on my face. Then I grabbed the sword beside me and finally stopped trying to jump out.

"It's already too late. Mr. Hikami."

The distinctive smell of milk has set in. It was very uncomfortable. Hikami-san looked at my face and said,

"I'm sorry, suddenly surprised."

Then he came near to me, as if he wasn't there, and suddenly started licking his face.

"Hi, Hikami?"

Surprised by the sudden action, she called her name, but she kept licking my face. I wanted very tickling. However, the feeling of her tongue was very soft, tickling. Somehow hot and soft her tongue and the smell of her long hair swirling my nose excited me. Mr. Hikami licked my face with the whole tongue and sucked it up with her lips and moved violently. I was getting better and I was still standing without resistance. Hikami, who was licking my face so hard, finally licked the milk on her eyebrows and finally released her tongue from my face.

"I ate everything. Hehe. It's beautiful."

After leaving Mr. Hikami sitting at the table again with a cute smile, I stood up and rushed to the bathroom. I didn't like the body, but I couldn't stand the smell of milk. I washed my face, wiped my face with a towel, and returned.

"Why do you wash it? The milk smell was good ..."

Hikami protested me with a dissatisfied face. How much do you love milk? It was an attachment that I couldn't really understand. I was afraid and sat down again without any reply. And changed the topic. Hikami, who still looks disappointed, cuts out what he was trying to do.

"Mr. Hikami, I just missed hearing a bit, but why did you come here? I think something seems to come out if we put together our information."

"For real?"

Fortunately, Mr. Hikami returned to his serious expression and began explaining the details of how he came here.

"While I was following the uncle's murder, I noticed from a reliable source that a corpse was found in exactly the same manner as killing. It was expensive, so when I investigated, she wasn't an uncle this time, she looked younger than you, but she was so murderous that she could only be considered the culprit of the uncle murder So it's also ambiguous to name this an uncle murder, because the young man died, anyway, my spy secretly pulled out the dead young mobile phone without telling the police. I got it and looked it up and found a picture of the apartment. The police didn't know yet, so they came to investigate before them. "

What is a young man who has a photo of this apartment?

"Isn't that like a picture taken with a woman in front of an apartment?"

Mr. Hikami expressed a very surprised expression in my story. Apparently it seems correct.

"Why it?"

I took out my mobile phone and showed the photo sent by e-mail to Mr. Higami, who opened his eyes like a half moon.

"Is this corpse this person?"

Mr. Hikami picked up the mobile phone, stared at him and shook his head.

"Yes, this guy. And, after a quick survey, I found out that the woman in the bathroom was the same as the murder of an uncle. Two non-uncles have already died. What kind of mental change has happened to the culprit, so far he killed only his uncle? "

Anyway, I didn't even know the killing method. Only if you know that, you can think of something. I asked there.

"The same trick?"

"No trauma, death from potassium cyanide, and either stunned before killing or using certain anesthetics, but all the components that appeared in each corpse seemed to be the same, serial killings Seems like an incident. "

Potassium cyanide. Yes, it seems to have been a homicide by poison. So was there no trauma? By the way, potassium cyanide seems to have smelled almonds. I don't think it smells like that. I talked to Mr. Hikami while remembering the knowledge I saw on TV.

"He didn't smell like almonds?"

"The smell of almonds is indistinguishable to the general public because it is the smell of raw almonds, not the almonds we often eat."

"is that so."

Um. I learned new facts. I was embarrassed to cut out my half-hearted knowledge and changed my story in a hurry.

"So, after all, the guys who were watching us earlier were the culprits?"

"That's likely."

However, I know the trick, but I still have no idea what it is. So I had no idea where to find them. Aside from killing the uncles, why did Matsune and her boyfriend have to be killed?

"What is the purpose?"

When I asked so, Mr. Hikami said while hitting the table. It seemed to me somehow regretted.

"I was not alone. It seemed that I had fallen into a labyrinth because I thought that the culprit was alone from the beginning.

"So, doesn't Hikami have any idea what the purpose is?"

"Yeah, sorry. You have no idea what?"

Hikami-san asked her, with her eyes shining, despite her bulging surface. A face full of expectations that I might come up with something different. Earlier, I thought at her house, but I overestimated me. However, such evaluation was not a bad thing. So, I didn't want to betray that expectation, but talked about what came to mind.

"I think they're trying to find something strange. Matsune carved the pattern on the ring, but they took it. He knew that he had a ring with a pattern on it, so he took all the accessories in his bag, but he didn't come out of it ... . "

"Really? What's a strange pattern?"

"Ah, she actually said she made three rings while she was alive, and one seemed to have put it on her finger and one didn't know where to go ..."

"Can you show me a little bit?"

"Yup."

Mr. Hikami reached out with his curious eyes. I caught my whole pocket and tried to get my ring out, but then I remembered something important.

"Oh, that's ... I passed it to Kuzora."

"Huh? To the young lady?"

"No…."

At that time, I didn't think the pattern would be such an important clue. However, Mr. Hikami showed interest in other things than lack of a ring.

"You and the lady have met unexpectedly."

It didn't seem that Hikami's eyes suddenly became sharp. I was scared of my eyes. I immediately started making excuses.

"I'm just being tampered unilaterally, Mr. Hikami ... Do you know that woman's character?"

"Well, that's right ..."

Mr. Hikami muddled his words as if he did not understand. I realized I needed to change the story again.

"Ah! Maybe that boyfriend was killed because he also had a ring? You see, Matsune made three rings, one for myself and one for my boyfriend. What if I had given her back in return for me from danger? "

"Well, that's possible, but how did they find out that Matsune and her boyfriend had a ring engraved with that pattern?"

Um. It was a sharp point. I twist my head again. The hint is in the conversation with Matsune.