Play with Mad Scientists!

Parents and children walking the promenade in the woods.

The road is made of wood. No, rather than the road, it might be better to say that there are long and low bridges in the sea of trees.

"Mom, Mom!" Look at that! "

A young boy raises his voice in excitement and points to the forest.

“What's the matter? Was there even a wasteland?"

"It's a tiger! There's a tiger!" Ah... it's gone... "

"You're lying to me again."

"I'm not lying!" I was really there! "

A sighing mother. The child screams peeled.

"Gruuuuuuuuuu..."

While listening to the conversation between the two, there was someone who roared while reflecting that he was inadvertent.

That was the story of the day before yesterday.



Once upon a time, there was a big, gentle demon somewhere.

The devil has the power to heal injuries and illnesses, and will save many people.

But the world was in disarray, and many men lost their houses and their families in battle, and the thieves took the things and the lives of men, and the samurai took them without trying to protect the people.

The gentle great demon, while plotting against the world, boiled down to the tyranny of the bad people, intending to set up an acupuncture for them, and made a treasure mirror with the power of the demon.

The demon spread rumors. This mirror I made makes every wish come true.

The greedy are immediately drawn to the mirror.

In fact, this mirror was not built to fulfill the hope. The demon was created to punish a ruler who lacked greed and compassion.

As the wicked peered into the mirror, those who had sacrificed were reflected in the mirror when the wicked had done evil things so far. And they came out of the mirror, and struck the wicked, and dragged the soul of the wicked into the mirror.

The souls of the wicked trapped in the mirror have been tortured and bitter forever in the hell made in the mirror.

But ─ ─ the demon failed. It's not just the bad guys who get caught in the mirror. A man without great desire, even a man without great sin, was captured without sight, and became a servant who continued to inflict suffering just like a wicked man.

When the demon notices his failure, he tries to help innocent people in a hurry, trying to help people's souls from the mirror.

Then, many monsters overflowed from the mirror and unleashed to the world.

These creatures were all mirrored souls. The demon tried to destroy the mirror, but it didn't work either. The mirror was inhabited by evil souls, and they used monsters to escape from the demon.

The demon had exterminated the monsters that came out of the mirror, but finally they couldn't find out where the mirror was.

--- I finished reading one of several picture books about Kijima's ghost tools. I don't know the author, but I think he is the same person as the author of the other picture books.

This Kijima treasure mirror was the most famous substitute among Kijima's ghost tools, and there were many manuscripts of picture books on the market.

Kijima's Treasure Mirror - It is called the worst demon fool among Kijima's ghost tools, and it is full of various anecdotes besides picture books.

"I thought it was a bad result... I can't seem to recall it. I'll call it a sin offense. But it looks like I forgot. It's not a good spoken word ~"

A spectacular man with long frontal hair and hidden one eye muttered, placing a picture book.

"My ancestors' fierce delusions started when I cleared them up." That would make our ancestors a devastating Happy Thanksgiving. The odds are already there. "

"Excuse me, could you be a little quieter?"

The librarian noticed in a dangerous voice the man who kept talking to himself.

The man grinned and looked up at the woman in the small body.

"You're fat. Malignant fattening creatures." Is that why you're paying attention to me? I'm so pissed. It's a pomegranate. The composition of a pomegranate. "

The man stands up as he speaks an unknown language of evil intentions. Both the lady in the attendant and the people around her looked at the man creepily.

"There's no use anymore, there's no use anywhere ~. That's what happened to me." How about this? Haa... I can't do it. "Random Random Manufacturer"

The man walked out of the library, muttering with an unhappy face.

That was four days ago.



Tamura Yu sees the pictures. Eight years ago.

Three members of the family are shown there. Both the grapefruit and the parents are laughing. But the grapefruit that sees it is not laughing.

Keep looking at pictures from six years ago. I don't see my mother. The father is laughing. Awkward smile. The grapefruit in the photo is not laughing, nor is the real grapefruit.

Tamura Grapefruit will be eighteen this year. I lost my mother in an accident seven years ago and have lived with my father for a long time.

After his mother disappeared, his father became a terribly stubborn and stubborn personality, and in addition, he became a terrible man who was pressed from the top with his gaze, and from the perspective of the grapefruit, he became a subject of disgust and stress.

In order to keep his father in a good mood, Yu continued to perform well in further school in an academic spirit, while he had been going in and out of the backstreet prostitution organization called "Astral Wife" for three years to relieve his stress. The act is also intended to avenge the father.

"Yu-chan, let's do this"

When I finished my work at the store and tried to go home, a senior prostitute called out to me. When he was about to retire, he laughed lonely. He was a tall woman with a long, well-appointed face who was thought to be in her late twenties. I called my first name Junko.

Yu was usually close to the prostitutes in the shop, but I trusted this Junior Child in particular. She was always gentle with the grapefruit. The grapefruit was sweet and confessed to various troubles. He had a second son and a mother who had died.

Is Junko still working?

That's right, he's popular.

Gemma laughs jokingly, but in fact she's one of the top earners in the store.

"Why ahhhhh! Why can't you nominate Junko-chan!"

At that time, an angry tone resounded in the lobby of the store.

"That's him..."

Junko sighs.

What's your voice now?

"I can only say that I'm a strange guest." This place is membership-based, but she was banned because she had a problem. "

“What's the problem?”

"He's the one who followed me and tried to track down my house. Fortunately, I noticed and spilled it along the way. Even though I'm banned from entering and exiting, I've been yelling at you so many times that I've been pinched."

"Whoa... you're a crazy guy..."

Listening to Junior, Yu frowns.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The roar is approaching. When they realize what it means, they become stiff.

A small middle-aged man with a blood-stained survival knife and a leather jacket returned to the entrance of the clerk where the two were, appeared in anger as he sighed roughly.

"Junko... here I am..." Ahahaha... I'm scared to look at me... damn it... It's over already...... Kukukuku...... I'll do it alone if this happens! "

The middle-aged man shouted high and murderous intent.

"Kill Junko, I'm going to die too!"

The middle-aged man shakes his knife and pushes it in while shouting. The two of them stiffen again into fear.

Gunshots rang. A bullet ran through the man's back to his forehead, stopping the man's leg.

It was a shooting by an Astral Wife clerk. I thought about the orbit and shot it. Even if the bullet pierces a man's head, it won't shoot through the grapefruit and gems.

But the bullet was wearing the head of the firstborn. Gemma closes her eyes and slowly collapses.

The man who shot him was dumbfounded. Something impossible has happened. I was confused and didn't know why it happened. In fact, the bullet that pierced through became a bouncing bullet, and it was unlucky to bounce back at Gemma's head.

Junko-san! Junko-san!

Looking down at the fallen firstborn, the grapefruit continued to scream in tears.

That was almost two weeks ago.



Tamura Yu focused on the story of the Yukioka Research Institute that he would fulfill his wishes, but he quickly disappeared. The Snow Oka Laboratory had been destroyed, and they were not accepting applicants for the experimental platform.

Yu wondered if there was any way to save the first child who became a plant human, and he was looking for suspicious articles about backstreets and paranormal relationships on the Internet.

The second person I noticed was a suspicious person I found on SNS.

A person with a funny handle named "Kamimusu Bialihiro". You look very young when you look at the pictures. But when I look at his profile, he says he is.

I'll use my mysterious powers to fulfill your unexpected wishes. However, it is only a sincere and pure desire. Only those who have thoughts of straw. Those who believe in the power of mystery, please contact me. "

The words written in the fixed message seemed literally strange, and Yu contacted him.

And the grapefruit met in the midst of the day with a man that was to be the breadth of the nest of the gods.

The person who showed up was the same person as the profile picture. In any case, he is still a minor, and his age does not seem to be very different from that of grapefruit. She wore a long trench coat with a slightly rubbed face. And they kept chewing on the gum.

Four points, maybe.

When I saw the grapefruit, I said such words to my mouth. I wonder if that's what you like about your appearance, Yu.

"Whether you can acquire strength, whether you can fulfill your wishes. I don't know about that either. I just want to introduce you to someone who can help you. I'll just take you there."

Tsuruhiro narrows his eyes and talks. A boy without a good impression. My eyes are dizzy. I don't like the smile in my mouth. Movement, sight, speaking style, all of which seemed to lack courtesy and character. Poorly grown and badly patterned. I am familiar with such customers because they do business with them, but at this age, I feel that the grapefruit is abrasively worn.

"Still, please."

"Hah. The covenant with the devil. It was a guide for one person. Well then... let's go now."

“Where are you going?”

Yu asked Anhiro, who had returned his heel.

"You don't even know if it's 'Okuri [Very] Forest'."

Tanhiro replied with a teasing gesture.

That was a week ago.



The client's name was Yozo Tamura.

It's been a week since my daughter disappeared.

Yang Zheng speaks with a depressing face.

"That's all I need to know, I should bring it to the police or the private detective." Tell me why you came to me, the backstreet finisher. "

Facing Yang Zheng, he sat back and asked about the late twenties of long, furry hair dressed as a man with one leg on the table. It's a free last-minute shop named Shinjuku. The name was unknown.

"I had the camera and the GPS on my Virtual Phone check my footprints. He said that he had disappeared in a place called Gokuryo-no-Mori. But he says he doesn't know anything more." Thank you... I wonder if the police will move properly... ""...... so you're just dumbfounded..... "

Is that all?

Olga, a white girl with three braids of blonde hair carrying tea, asks.

“I've done my own research online. After that, I learned that there were many rumors in the forest of Okuri, and I thought maybe this was because I was not a professional on the road, so I came here....."

"Hmmm..."

Listening to the story, the new residence projects a holographic display and examines the forest of Okuri.

"It's hard to say that we're professionals along the way." This involves a region of anomalies. But... I'll take the job. I'll put a price on it, though.

The display was turned off, and Yang Zheng's anxious face was seen, and Xinju laughed.

That was three hours ago.