In the house, it was normal if not even dark.

Yes, it's not dark, it's a normal, classic house as long as there's no sign of it being seen from somewhere.

"I knew it, no"

I will try to see if I can input thought and audio to the bulletin board, and then try to contact my rapidly called apprentice who would be stumbad in the outside world.

The former could not be difficult, but the latter could not, as expected.

Chris, after trying them on the status screen, now tries the same thing on his mobile device.

It's the same as the status screen, it connects to the bulletin board, but it still doesn't seem to be possible to contact anywhere else.

"Geez!"

You saw something, Gonske sounded surprised, to Chris' face, snapping.

"Is Gonske new to ghosts?

"Kurururu"

That's what he asks as he pulls an outside toddler out of his face and makes him bluff in front of him to hold the cat's neck.

"There are phenomena in the world that cannot be explained.

Even so, I can explain it, but it's unacceptable, and if I can't explain it, it's a phenomenon that gets fixed. "

Magically let out balls of light.

While floating and manipulating it, observe the location that was connected at random.

Looks like a kitchen.

Tables for working plates and meals in cabinets where dishes are stored.

I'll touch the table.

".................. Hmm"

Slip your fingers gently onto the table.

"What?"

"Weird."

Squirt, let the magic unfold.

There is no sign of a living person.

I can see from the exterior that it will be a long time since this house was abandoned.

But.

"Gonske only watches videos, right?

It's also a horror exploration game that needs reasoning and inspiration "

"Yikes!"

"Look at my hands. Don't you think that's weird?

"Huh?"

"I don't have any dust.

It's a house that's been abandoned for so many years.

There's dust and spider nests everywhere.

But it doesn't.

It's like someone's cleaning up nicely.

Not here, not here. "

"Gourd?"

"But then I can't explain the key.

There's no point in purposefully hiding your keys in a prefecture or city, if you've been asked by them to manage and clean them regularly.

It should be something new in the first place. No keys, no technique. "

Saying, leave the kitchen and proceed to the hallway.

Behind it, something seems to have glowed.

"Huh?"

"What?

There was a bathroom in the back.

Right next to the sink.

"Isn't it integrated?

But the time is right, is it a suction ceremony?

The bathroom door was not open.

And the light Chris and Gonske saw, but that was the one with a plank on the mirror installed in the sink, plus a sealed plaque on it asking if this was still the case.

Light was the reflection of light in the mirror that was visible from the gap in that plate.

"I see, is this why the panels are also being punched on the windowsill"

I didn't know from the outside, but most of the boards that were struck where there would be windows had the same plaque affixed to the mirror or the surgical engraving on the boards themselves.

But most of them have deteriorated over time.

"Looks like you're locking something up in this house after all"

I don't even know what I'm locking up.

But there's a good chance that the mirror is probably the culprit or something connected to it.

"Gonske, do you smell or show signs of your husbands?

To Chris' words, Kung Kun, and Gonske smell the smell.

But, boom, I shook my head.

"Not that I doubt it, but you're pretty sure you got in here, aren't you?

"Geez!"

"When we go in and your husbands.

Did it make any difference?

So Gonske tells me with his hands gestured and his hands gestured with discipline, and sometimes gibberish ringing.

"Er, Isogynchuk is doing just fine?

Tied up? "

"Yikes!?

I got slapped in the tail.

"No?

Uh, red knob? Hair? Arms? hands? wrapped around your husbands, and the door patterned?

Now use your tail, it was an explanation.

That seemed easier for Chris to understand, and he passed it on.

"Geez!"

"Hmm. It's different from where you go in the first place.

It's not a regular route, so even if you show signs, don't you see or don't you encounter them?

Pretending to think for a while, Chris tries to get into a room nearby.

As such, we make sure that one room at a time is locked, and eventually we go upstairs.

Kacha.

"Does this place open?"

It was in the bedroom that I went in with Gonske.

There is an old vanity and the mirror has a door to the left and right.

"You don't have any bills."

"What?"

"We'll see about that."

Opening the mirror was behind us, and for now Chris wrote the status quo down to the bulletin board.