Evening. The faces that followed the Dark Sabbath each did not go straight home, but also acted in several groups together with an extension of the AC.
At Kewi, a coffee shop in Kandoville, four people sat opposite each other: Laimeng, Kehiko, Yu and Kashio Husband.
"I can't let Brother Kehiko go through in peace where there is a murder that has nothing to do with his will"
A dream accompanied by Kehiko says so and drinks juice with a straw.
"So you're gonna stop going now?
Kahiko asks with a smile, but the dreams come from the straw talking and waving. It was strange that my dreams of coming were totally my guardian temptation. From Kehiko, he said he meant to be the guardian of his coming dreams.
"But as far as I was concerned, I can't even leave you alone. Besides, there's a malicious person in there who could have already targeted us."
In the words of the coming dream, the grin of Kehiko disappears, and Kishio becomes true.
"Yes. There's some kind of ability or someone who uses the technique, and it's possible that they've already put the technique on everyone or something like that. Hey."
Without changing his complexion at all, Yu said in a tone-free voice.
(Just for curiosity and novel stuff, I can't say I want to see what's going to happen in the future)
And I think shore husband.
"My last name isn't the same, but Yu and Kishifu are my sisters and brothers?
To that abrupt question of the coming dream, Yu and Kishifu simultaneously rounded their eyes.
"No. Hey. Why did you think that?"
"Somehow there were signs of family-like. It doesn't feel like a lover."
Don't be sharp, I think Yu dreamt of coming. Shore husband, on the other hand, thinks that that kind of aura is always occurring between himself and Yu, and it looks that way from everyone.
"Laimeng, are you in elementary school?
"There's no way I'm going to school. That's where fools go. Because I'm not stupid."
To Yu's question, the coming dream makes my lips pointy. From the coming dreams I hate school, they just gave me the topic of the school itself, which makes me grumpy.
"Here... Dream on, why don't you pick some more words"
With caution, Kahiko gently fists the head of his comin 'dream. A dream to see Kahiko in dissatisfaction.
"Huh? What makes you think that? Ah?
Yu going further in and asking.
"I really don't care what you do...... the kids who are there, they were all idiots, the teachers were idiots, the studies aren't funny, the studies that would be much better if you were reading all kinds of books at home and in the library. I have no idea what school is needed."
Even though I don't want you to touch this topic per se, Yu persists in touching it, so it was my dream not to choose a word even if Kehiko noticed me, and not to hesitate to say what I thought.
"You can't look down on someone else as an idiot or something. Even if you're stupid, I don't think you should be stupid. Well. If it doesn't bother you, you can have some stupid kids."
"So, but... but..."
In a gentle tone, the dreams were rare and dull. Because I was accepting Yu's words as true.
(Mr. Zuo had these faces to show. Ever since Zao was here?
Kehiko thinks as he looks sideways at his coming dreams.
"You make a fool of yourself because you look down on them as inferior, don't you? Do you look down on all the inferior opponents?
"Right. Sorry. Stop looking down. But I still don't like the bad stuff."
While I honestly apologized, I uttered that I would not change it until I saw it the way I saw it, and my dreams made me smile.
"I'm free to hate you personally."
Yu also smiles toward her dreams.
(She sounds like a child of my dreams. She feels fluffy, but her core seems solid, and she's resourceful)
Yu and I alternated dreams of coming, and Kehiko thinks.
"Worried?"
I perceive the movement of Kahiko's gaze, and my dream asks Kahiko. A little bit of Kehiko.
"Hey, what..."
"I wonder if it's a distraction that I'm getting along with Yu. Brother Kehiko is jealous."
"No, no, it's nothing. I'm not jealous. If that's what you think of me in your dreams, change it."
Besides, Yu and Kishifu said that in front of him watching, so I can't wait to be Kehiko.
"Is this the kind of relationship you two have?
Yu asks, squeezing his fist, thumbs between his index finger and middle finger, and lets him try to unplug it.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yu, where did you learn to do that!?
Seeing that, Kishifu gives a wolfed voice.
"The Chinese boxing dojo teacher taught me ah"
"It's a gesture you can't do in public. Don't do it. Because he's a nasty guy."
"Is that it? Is that right? My teacher told me to show you what's nasty and describe it as elegant, but he lied again."
Who is it? The teacher is Kuhiko, who listens to Yu and spills a grin.
"I haven't had that relationship yet. Brother Kehiko doesn't seem to be a faggot either. But I'm not a man or a woman, and if that's the kind of relationship you're gonna have, I think it's healthy to be a woman."
"You'll be in public again..."
Kehiko holding his forehead.
"Are you saying that there are no reproductive organs for either men or women?
In Yu's head, I quickly reached that conclusion with only the words of my coming dreams. I wonder if it's such a form of malformation.
"Yeah. I can't be a seed or a field. I'm going to ask Junko to do something about it sooner or later, but I can't stop now..."
"Mr. Kehiko, you're under heavy duty. Is it up to you to push your back or not?
"Ah... yeah..."
Kuhiko Uzumo. Kuhiko knew that the reason why her dreams bothered her with her gender was no other than her, and Yu was wrapping her tongue around her mouth after instantly discerning the dialogue.
Four people, Mika, No. 7, Junko and Yi, take a trip to the Night Fork Dance Shrine in the front of Kandoville and enter the Japanese-style coffee 'Dark Demon Dragon House' on the shrine grounds.
"I want antinora sorbet, dark matternay lodi seppia and deus exmaquina milk."
"I'm the Demon Realm Supernova Omrice with a clockwork cassis orange and an anti-cosmic binary gnosism salad."
"Memento mori buckwheat and a big scorching hell steak of dark demon dragons. Oh, and... object juice from the planet"
"Extra Large Car Mom La Wiener! Maxwell's devil boiled coffee!
No. 7, Junko, Yi and Mika order each.
"Oh, Mr. Moon, I'm sorry about that verse..."
Yi pokes at the table and apologizes.
"Oh! Not at all! I never thought I'd accompany you on a meal like this!
It is Mika who speaks disgusting words, but is actually no longer obsessed. I know Yi's aftermath, and I saw him currently serving a serious reunion, and my anger could disappear.
"It's funny how buckwheat and steak combine. Miso soup."
"Uh... is something wrong?
With Junko pointing out, Yi looks anxious.
"Well, it's not weird."
I only said it because I thought it was pretty strange, but I decided it wasn't strange.
"So, No.7, Yi-jun. I think it's dangerous to go there."
Junko smiles without a sense of crisis, even though he says it's dangerous.
"I hear there's been a murder twice! And it could happen again! Plus, encouraging a killing impulse, with an unintelligible phenomenon!
From what I heard about Umezu, that's how Mika sounded. So that whoever went to that place would become so.
"It's not cool... but even if they stop going, it could be dangerous for people to keep going there."
"When you stop going through it, it's no longer dangerous. Coverage, is there?
Receiving the words of number seven, Yi utters his doubts.
"No!
Mika assures me.
"What do you mean?
Only No. 7 didn't understand.
"That's how all the people who ever took a trip to that safe house could be, hey. If you're in and out, that could be even more likely."
Junko says. Umezu said he could be mind-controlled, but Junko had some kind of curse on that place and was guessing that he would become possessed by a sudden killing urge.
Curses can be brought about by spells, etc., but they can also occur with intense ideas such as evil spirits and living spirits. It can take people, it can take things and places. For the most part, they also result in a paranormal action that is not a rod. That's why it's a curse.
"Sunnya... Monnya Murderer Reserve -?
Number seven that makes me cry.
"Is that what will happen...... If we're going to make it complete, we'd better isolate them all..."
Say it, understand that it is impossible, and persevere to spill a bitter laugh at your own words.
"Dealing with this is not to be alone in the same room or in close proximity, as much as you can. It would still be nice if I were alone, but it wouldn't taste good to be alone with someone. I wonder if it would be nice to have three of them. If one of us gets caught up in a murder urge, we just have to keep it down."
"I see! But when it's convenient to really be two!? Mr. Cypress Plains lives with his sisters.
Asked by Mika, Junko makes a difficult face.
"There's that too, so you should always be on your guard when you walk with Mika and No. 7. Mr. Cypress Plains, the sisters... I honestly can't help it."
I heard about you living with your sisters and working. It's impossible to tell them it's dangerous to be alone with that and pull them apart.
"Well, it's only a stage of speculation. There's too much I don't know yet. I don't even know what a red cat is in the first place."
Junko heard that the toilet ghost also spoke of the name Red Cat. There is no question that it is an important keyword.
Midori and Tired were dating Umetsu and Matsumoto, as promised, to the family "Wombat" located within Kandoville.
"Is that the hypothesis that the rest stop itself is a dangerous space? It's my theory that it's a curse that turns visitors into murderers, or something like that."
"Hmmm..."
Hearing tired stories, Umezu roared.
It wasn't just about ghosts, it was Umezu who was questioning the possibility in the paranormal realm when it came to killing impulses being triggered. And when it came to the ghost thing, I knew almost nothing.
"Well, we're in danger too, aren't we?"
Matsumoto shivers.
"If the assumption of tiredness is Dompisha, it will be. When you're with me, think you don't know when they're coming at you. Whenever I'm with you, I'm ready to shoot out my head."
"Ugh, Mr. Bald Extreme ~"
"No, no, no, no, at least give me a break by shooting out your hands, your legs, to the point where you make them incapable of fighting."
To Umetsu, who proclaims in a nihil tone, Midori, who laughs with amusement, and Matsumoto, who shivers even more.
"Don't say vulture. Baldness and baldness are different. I still have a chance of recovery."
Midori's laughter turns into a bitter laugh at Umetsu, who proclaims in a powerful tone.
"Heh, there's a lot of cops in the police, right? Can't you just tell me what's going on and have me watch you?
And, Midori.
"That's okay, though. But we can do that, but if the assumptions are correct, the other users of the Dark Rest Lodge will be much worse off."
Umezu flashes his face.
"What about imprisoning them all?
"On what charge... Besides, I'm talking about how to fix it. Even with two good spiritual technicians, they say it's unexplained, and they have little idea what this is all about."
Matsumoto's remarks shock Umezu.
"Okay. Here's one, why don't you let Midori meet the assailant? I'll explore the spirit with Midori's power."
"She's better at psychiatric skills than I am..."
Midori offers with a smile and tiredness holds her back.
"Um, then you can come tomorrow"
Being brought up with a paranormal relationship would not prove guilt, but it would be the key to exploring the truth of the case, Umetsu asked Midori.