Kijima Toga, the grandfather of Kijima Akane, stands firm against her.
However, Akane thinks that the pain of hearing hallucinations will not be passed on to her grandfather. Fear and pain that can hear voices that cannot be heard. It creates a feeling of being torn apart and a feeling of being eclipsed, and it creates a pain in the mind that makes you go mad.
Particularly disturbing are the voices of immigrants when they killed their parents. Qian was listening to all their conversations.
Akane's house was targeted by the wealthy. The house also had surveillance cameras, but they were destroyed without difficulty.
They were accustomed criminals. Nevertheless, if caught, he is acquitted by psychiatric evaluation, and one of them immediately brings the case back to his mother-in-law.
When this auditory hallucination occurs, the body of Akane also changes. It gets cold. Even in mid-summer, the colder you tremble, the more you shake your carpet and claw, and then you get inside and tremble even more.
Your help or grandfather noticed the situation and hugged you to finally catch your hearing and cold.
"I'm sorry... Grandpa..."
At one point, Akane apologized as she cried while her grandfather held her back and calmed down.
"I'm so... weak... and crazy... sorry. Don't be such a bad boy....."
After hearing his granddaughter's sad apology, Tomiga could not bear the tears.
"I don't care if it's on the internet, so it's better to deal with people. It's not good to be alone forever."
One day, my grandfather told me so, and Akane started looking for someone to talk to online to distract her from her loneliness. Barely enough energy remained.
If you are an incomprehensible or unintelligible opponent, you don't know who you are because you are sick. I felt a little relieved that it was even more anonymous.
And Akane ran into an organization called Snowflake Society. While continuing to interact there, Akane's heart wound healed slightly. Got it.
Snowflake Society was also a newly established organization at that time, so even Akane, who was not particularly involved, was put in for the simple and clear reason of wanting manpower.
Akane became a publicist, where she gained a lot of track record. He contributed to the organization by engaging in marketing research and analysis, gathering information, devising catch copies and PR, site layouts, etc., and became a visible presence.
By recognizing her power, Akane was saved a little. I felt like I had a place.
But I wasn't able to connect with someone. Children belonging to the Snowflake Society are no match for Akane and Horse. Some of them put elite consciousness into their noses, and that kind of relationship is completely incompatible. Because Akane is a mass of inferiority, but such a person is the opposite of Akane.
It was nice to have a place called Snowflake Society, but Qian looked for someone who could really understand herself and went around with Tsugumi.
Lunch break. Four people, Tsugumi, Akane and Yasuko, were talking with their faces open. No, it's just my pace, Tsugumi.
Fewer people do table talk RPG anymore.
Looking inside the class, Tsugumi said.
"I think the case in the morning is closed. Somehow, the character in the table talk RPG scenario became a reality."
"Besides, it was a form of transformation for students. Extra creepy."
"If that happens to me..."
"There are still people doing it....."
Akane felt sorry when she heard Yasuko and Akie talking in an uneasy face.
(Everyone's worried... You can't do this... Akane, I think what Masao is doing is wrong....)
I think so, but it is the only way to be such a political horse.
(But if you say so... you could be kicked out of Snowflake Society. Both Tsugumi and Snowflake Society are important....)
I don't want to put it on a balance. Both are important and I don't want to lose either. But at the moment, I'm leaning towards Snowflake Society.
"Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!
Angelina appeared in front of the classroom door and showed the students in the classroom the signs she raised in both hands.
It's time to play outside now. Play soccer. "
Such a letter was depicted on the sign.
"Jap jeep ~!"
Raise a sign and skip the hallway with pleasure before moving on to the next class.
Is Tsuruga-sensei telling you to do it?
"I think so..."
After Angelina left, Tsugumi and Akie whispered to each other, staring at nothing.
In the same lunch break health room, Akira and Kamimi visited during the ten nights and had a conversation with Junko.
"When I was playing TOKYO Dark Side Net yesterday, I felt a little weird. For a moment.... at the mummy boxer's place..."
Junko asked me if anything suspicious had happened here recently, and Kamimi told me about it.
It seems relevant after all.
Junko said with a thoughtful face.
"According to what I've heard, there's a guy who made table talk RPG popular at school."
"Ah, I heard that, too. They all borrowed the game from a single transfer student. It's unnatural to make it so popular in the last few days. Besides, I can't believe I'm distributing it by myself...."
And, wobble and beauty.
"Is it hypnosis or something...?
Ten nights went by to see Junko and ask for his opinion.
"Or maybe a subliminal effect. Knowing the distributor who made it fashionable means there's nothing wrong with knowing you're the killer."
Rather, Junko thinks it might even be an invitation.
"The names of the students who spread the TOKYO Dark Side Net in pieces have already been studied. Masaki Nakaseko. Two years. You're imitating a light foot. Junko was right, and I saw that it was an act that presupposed that I would soon be discovered. And..."
Projects a holographic display and shows a list of members of the Snowflake Society.
"Not all the members are listed, but the three people in this school have been confirmed."
"Ah... this kid"
One of the three people Akira pointed to was someone Junko knew.
"Junko, do you know?
Ten nights ask.
"Yeah, I came to the lab a while ago. We met on campus."
"Did you modify it?
"I can't tell you the details because I have to keep it confidential, but I haven't modified it. But he was an interesting kid."
Junko answered the question with a smile.
"This Magic Horse is in the same class as us. Now, this guy is suspicious again."
Shaking says.
"Magic Horse, Akira Kijima, Masaki Nakase..."
Murmuring beauty was paying attention to one of the girls.
(Don't take a good look at the place she's been with Cliffside lately.... But can I say that here...)
Because the class is different but the same year, Kamimi saw the tsugumi more often.
"Still, it's not snowflake society."
"Is there a connection?
In response to Junko's murmur, she asked.
"No, it's nothing. However, I've been watching this girl for some time before she came to the lab. It's just a group of geniuses and teenagers."
And Junko.
"I don't know about girls, but I think Magic Horse and Nakase Masaki are definite, so let's reward Tsugumi."
That's how Shake emails Tsugumi.
"By the way, if that table talk RPG is the trigger, why don't we experiment with it?
"Try it? That sounds fun. I'll do it."
I hate to be transformed again.
"The style of daring to fall into a trap is...."
I immediately took Junko's suggestion. On the other hand, Kamimi and Ten Nights are disgusting faces.
Jeep!
Angelina showed up, pointing at herself with her hands raised.
"Huh? Will Angelina join us?
"Jap"
Angelina nodded to confirm Junko.
(I can only talk to Jap, but I wonder...)
That's what I thought, but don't tell me.