Where did that crazy laugh go until just now, and a man in a creature looks at Kyoton and this one.
"Shit."
When my sister pounds her tongue, she simultaneously feeds the man a flying kick.
Kick or shoe?
They gave you some kind of magic.
I saw the unique pale light of the demon squares.
It takes the form of kicking up a man's darling and drooling head.
Momentum, his head would be cut off a thousand times, but his sister kicked him in the body as he continued to stand relentlessly.
Thousands of chopped heads disappear into black dust when they wonder if they've fallen to the floor.
The same was true of the body, only the clothes it was wearing were left behind.
My sister draws attention outside the room.
Eventually, I closed the door.
And stare at this one.
"You are a child!!
"No, 'cause your sister's got to stick her hand in the mirror in the first place"
"Excuses, no!!
"Irrational!"
Well, but forever, we're not even gagging, so we decided to move the place.
If this happens, there will be no more encounters.
Before moving, I was still supposed to look inside this house.
Intervals, etc., had not changed.
It's in the mirror, so I was very prepared for left-right symmetry, but it wasn't.
I'll go through the room earlier, the bedroom where I found the body, and check the other rooms.
The biggest difference was that the windows in this house weren't punched with plates.
The other rooms weren't locked either and I put them in normally.
But I remained nervous because I didn't know when I was going to encounter it again.
As soon as I finished checking the house, I found some bodies of historical victims who seem to have been trapped in this world before.
The states were each, some rotten and some mummified.
Some were fragmented, as if they were done with animal or demonic fur, the skin of the victim's entire body, which was also raw skinned and decorated like a tapestry.
"Wow, I've seen this in religious movies, but I might not be able to eat meat anymore"
I'm used to dismantling and eating animals, but when people do it, there's something inside.
The monkey system would have been fine.
If that's what you're going to do, humans seem fine, but I can't.
Oh, no, in this case, is that normal?
"I'll be chashu and BBQ for a while too, maybe I can't"
Oh, good.
Same goes for my sister.
"I knew people weren't the same."
"Yeah, I don't like it if it's the same"
Good. Apparently the sensibilities around here are just like my sister's.
Well, after all the research.
Similar to the notebook left by the first corpse was obtained one after the other.
Some of them were finely written about the world in this mirror.
According to this, apparently this world is [the emergence of haunted (creatures), past worlds].
"The world of the past?
Next to me squeaking, my sister looks like she's having a hard time.
"Someone made it?
Naturally?
My sister starts whining about something bumpy.
Then he asked me to look at me and confirm.
"What do you think of this world?
"To?"
"So the world in this mirror.
Well, so is the outside.
It's weird. Didn't you notice?
"What?
"There are signs that someone's hands are in there."
Uh, you mean that.
"That the house was cleaned?
"Same goes for that, but the surgery was somewhat knitted and incorporated all over the house. Your bill is one of them."
Was there any other procedure?
"There have been some deteriorations over time, but I have a strong impression that people are getting their hands on it regularly, including the cleaning thing.
So, this isn't a world where there's a lot of resentment in movies and stuff, but someone, and that could be the world that someone who's alive has deliberately created. "
"Hmm? And if so, what's the purpose?
"Yes, that's the problem. Is the purpose of locking up ghosts?
Or did you think that experimenting with this other world wouldn't make you guilty? "
My sister's thoughts leap at once.
The magic was so refreshing, I just listened.