In the living room, all the lamps on the ceiling kept blowing out and going out, alternating between light and dark violently.
Weird crawling sounds kept coming from under the floor.
Hiyoribo was so frightened that he huddled in the corner of the room, holding his head and shivering.
It started, it started again!
The weird guy in the utility room had made such scary noises before.
Not long after Mr. Kamiya left the living room, this kind of movement started again!
Sure enough, did he get involved with the things in the utility room?
"Something is going wrong, something is going wrong!"
Hiyoribo instinctively wanted to run away.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Kuuchang's reaction was even greater than that of Hiyoribo, and he was already running around in the living room at this time.
Yes, run away!
For little monsters like them, escaping is neither shameful nor very useful!
"We have to leave here, leave here...go...go..."
Hiyoribo, who was still extremely panicked, suddenly calmed down again for some unknown reason.
Weak monsters like her and Kuchan who feel uncomfortable just being in the human world, where should they go if they want to escape?
Hiyoribo thought of what Kamiyagawa had just said to them——
"Don't run outside if you have nothing else to do. You two are too weak. It's very dangerous outside. If you encounter any aggressive monsters or violent exterminators, you will be eaten or killed easily."
Although Hiyoribo is timid and always subservient, he is not stupid.
She knew Kamiyagawa's words were deceptive, but they were indeed not nonsense.
"Actually, if you calm down and think about it, if it was Mr. Kamiya... he wouldn't have lost to that thing in the utility room, right?"
Ten minutes ago, Mr. Kamiya had just conducted an "arms display" to her and Kuchi in the living room.
The scene like a drawing of hell is enough to make Hiyoribo unforgettable for the rest of his life.
Most of the strange stories about Lord Kamiya's subordinates seem to be vicious and extremely powerful.
Especially the weird girl who was wearing a red and black dress and was as delicate as a doll. Even though she was obviously restraining her aura, but she just stood there, the frightening sense of oppression still hit her like a mountain collapsing.
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Hiyoribo can be sure that this kind of pressure and fear coming from the shop is completely lacking in the weird story in the utility room.
There is absolutely no reason to lose.
"If Mr. Kamiya wanted to get rid of me and Kuuchang, there was no need to talk so much to the two of us. He could easily get rid of us... So, he just said that he would protect me and Kuchan. He meant it.
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No longer anxious, Hiyoribo's clever IQ has taken over the high ground again.
After understanding this, little Thumbelina no longer planned to run away.
She hurriedly stumbled up from the ground and chased Kuchan who was still running around in the room.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Hiyoribo, who was carrying the Sunny Doll on his back, grabbed Kuuchagi's long tail and was dragged around with a blushing face. He tried to brake with his feet and comforted his companions with words:
"There's no reason why Mr. Kamiya should lose. He said he would protect the two of us. Don't mess up, Kuta!"
at the same time.
In the utility room.
Kamiyagawa's pupils, which were condensed using the [Autumn Hair Cut] technique, shone with a strange glimmer under the flickering light.
"I have four shikigami, and one of them, Mary, is still B-level. Can she be bluffed by you? I want to see what you are!"
He grabbed the rusty handle of the passage door and lifted it up without hesitation.
The metal door, which had not been opened for a long time, made a hard friction sound, and large areas of black and yellow rust were shaken off.
The moment the channel opens.
A damp and unpleasant fishy wind blew out from bottom to top, mixed with strong murderous intent and resentment.
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It is a one-family building with a large area, and also contains a basement.
This is equivalent to giving away a lot of usable area for free.
However, the entrance to the basement was covered by the large standing cabinet, so the previous owners probably didn't notice it.
Or maybe they don’t dare to discover it.
"Mr. Doi, the agent, said that after the murder case eight years ago, the homeowner who later bought this place did a large-scale renovation, almost tearing it down and rebuilding it. The large standing cabinet was probably added at that time."
Kamiyagawa walked along the passage stairs to the basement.
His movements were slightly stiff, like a puppet with rusty joints.
The stairs leading to the basement are wooden with handrails. They look old and old, and are occasionally covered with cobwebs and dust.
Kamiya walked down the stairs, and the basement fell into an unusual silence.
The original distorted and violent crawling sound, as well as the low roar of "click" can no longer be heard.
Only the wooden steps were trampled on, making a hard "squeaking" sound, as if the old steps would collapse under the load at any time.
The basement was damp and smelly, and there was no light.
Kamiyagawa used the [Autumn Hair Cut] technique to adjust his field of vision and could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.
There were only some rotten old furniture and garbage in the basement. There were several pools of dirty and smelly water on the concrete floor. The walls were mottled and dark, and moss had already climbed up in many places.
"This basement is larger than I thought, and it looks about the same as the first floor. Clean it out, and let the sweeper come down to control the temperature and humidity for a few days. Maybe it can be put to good use, such as using
It is a place for physical training and swordsmanship training. In the future, if you have money, it is not impossible to consider setting up a few rooms here."
Kamiyagawa thought like this, without any awareness of being in danger.
After looking around the basement, his eyes suddenly fell on the southeast corner.
There was an old mattress piled there, rotting into a state of disrepair.
Under Kamiyagawa's gaze, a figure slowly appeared on the edge of the mattress.
It was a woman with loose hair and a loose nightgown. Her swollen belly showed that she was pregnant.
The woman always had her back to Kamiya, hunched over and squeezed into the darkness. She stood like this for a long time, and then suddenly said in a confused voice: "I'm pregnant."
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Kamiyakawa stood still and nodded.
While seeing the pregnant woman in the corner, he heard a strange noise again.
The dark, twisting crawling sound and the hard moaning of "clicking" sounded from the basement again, this time the sound was softer, and the source could not be distinguished, and I didn't know where it was.
"My parents passed away when I was very young."
"When I grew up and got married, I have been working hard to be a good wife. No matter what, I will obey my husband. He is busy at work, and I will take care of the house by myself. If we have any conflicts, it will always be me.
Let me bow my head and admit my mistake first. In order to maintain our family and my new home, I really did my best."
The pregnant woman in the corner continued to speak.
Kamiyagawa didn't answer this time.
He could already guess that the pregnant woman in front of him was the mistress of the massacre eight years ago.
It seems that her name is Tomoko Kiyohara.
"But my husband is a scumbag... Why didn't I find out before we got married? He is a scumbag, a scum! He cheated on me, how could he do this to me? How could he?"
Tikka——
To be continued...