Tsujimura and I stepped into the house.
There are messy shoe prints on the ground. They are not the same person, but they are the same type of shoes.
You can tell at a glance that it must be the work of a certain organization.
I was very aware of this, and at the same time I was secretly glad that the Mafia had covered my shoe prints.
Tsujimura hid in the corner next to the window, raised his gun, and looked around cautiously.
I have to say that this move is indeed a good one, but I always feel that it is trying to be mysterious and cause tension.
Squeak——
The door was pushed open, my heart skipped a beat, I rolled over at a constant speed, and rolled into a blind corner next to the door.
I picked up the gun and tensed my muscles.
But then, Ayatsuji walked in with a sarcastic look on his face.
Probably because I was laughed at, I stood up awkwardly and shook the dust off my knees and clothes.
"Mr. Ayatsuji, did you find anything?" I took a few steps closer and asked.
"Wait a minute." He still responded calmly, his face pale from not seeing the light for many years.
"Ah, it looks like everyone is here~" Dazai shouted and walked into the room with his hands raised.
The dust in the room was shaken two or three times.
"Tsk..." Ayatsuji didn't know what he muttered, but it was definitely not a good thing.
"Mr. Dazai, did you find anything?" I asked Dazai the same question.
"No, I just found some old information. Just some useless articles." He waved his hand.
"I actually entered an office that looked like the Pigeon Boss's former office." Ayatsuji nodded, attracting the attention of the three of us.
"Oh? Did Detective Ayatsuji find anything~" Dazai tilted his head and smiled.
"One wall was empty, and I opened it and saw an old-fashioned pistol..." Ayatsuji said thoughtfully.
Probably because of what happened just now, I always feel that Ayatsuji's attitude towards Dazai has changed slightly.
"Uh-huh~" Dazai responded.
"But I saw a few white threads on it. It looked brand new. It's probably because the enemy is still using it, so I didn't take it off." Ayatsuji frowned and tapped the lower edge of his clothes with his fingertips.
"That's it~ Take it away, everyone, let's go get the gun~" Dazai hit Ayatsuji's shoulder wantonly, completely ignoring everyone's expressions, and walked away on his own.
And I happened to be the only person here who knew Dazai's temperament relatively well, but I could only smile awkwardly at the two people and follow Dazai alone.
It didn't take long for the two of them to follow.
Step onto the third floor, fourth floor...the sixth floor is the roof, with only one room.
This room is still visibly majestic to this day. The corpse of a dead cat is covered with dust, and it is naked. This is true, because there is really no flesh and blood left, it is as clean as an exquisite specimen.
Ayatsuji took a step forward and removed the leather chair, leaving a blank white wall.
This chair must have been placed here for a long time, otherwise it would not have left a regular white mark.
Ayatsuji turned sideways, leaving a large space for Dazai's next movement.
I saw Dazai walking behind the desk and whispering excitedly: "Look, the white line is moving! ...It's windy!"
As he spoke, he pulled off the pistol.
Ayatsuji wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He only gave a short warning.
Dong dong dong——
Next, there was a regular knock on the door.
I swallowed and waved my hand back to signal them to stay away.
I pushed the door open gently, and the creaking sound hit our hearts.
"John Gribbin, long time no see, sir!" John had thick blue hair and a delicate smile like a porcelain doll.
"Can I ask you a question?" The little boy turned his head and looked at Dazai.
"Of course." Dazai stepped forward and put his arm around my shoulders.
"What are you most afraid of?" John stretched his neck as if eager to see his fearful expression.
"I'm afraid time won't repeat itself." Dazai nodded slightly.
John was stunned.
But this expression quickly disappeared with the distortion of time and space.
"this……"
Colorful and rippling.
It's that cave again.
At this time, I no longer know whether I should be shocked that I have also been teleported here, or that it is the same place again.
Having already experienced it once, I carefully circled around the lake. At this time, I was shocked to discover: Dazai was missing again!
"Mr. Dazai!" I searched around the lake.
After searching for a long time with no results, I pulled my few hair and squatted with the lake on my back like a lost dog.
"Ah, could it be that Dazai didn't come here because of his superpower?" I slapped my forehead and exclaimed.
Thinking of this, I was about to stand up, but suddenly my shoulders were fixed by a pair of iron hook-like things.
Paired with the weird lights in the cave, it's easy to imagine what's behind you.
Gudu Gudu——
Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling—
"Ahhhhhhhh, let me go! Get out of here!" I struggled and cried like crazy.
Beep beep beep beep - Peng!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Hey, Si Yejun~" A joking voice sounded from behind.
"Huh?" I looked back in surprise, mouthing a string of meaningless syllables.
"So Si Ye-kun is so timid," Dazai's black hair was wet, "I've found your weakness~"
"No, no one else would have thought it was you!" I became angry with embarrassment.
"Hey hey hey~" Dazai's thumb and index finger formed a check mark and were placed under his chin, creating an extremely naughty smile.
I wrinkled the bridge of my nose, at a loss.
"But I really found something good~ Come with me, Siye-kun~" Dazai hugged my waist.
Because I was not prepared in advance, I fell into the lake uncontrollably, causing a lot of waves.
I wanted to struggle, but my mind was buzzing because I couldn't breathe, and my hands and feet were weak. I tried to grab something next to me with all my strength, but was surprised to find that there was nothing.
Am I going to be murdered by Dazai like this?
At the last moment of my coma, I rolled my eyes uncontrollably.
…
"Drowning is my favorite way to commit suicide. Si Ye-kun, please don't imitate me~" Dazai sat upright and said with a gentlemanly smile.
I stood up with difficulty, feeling a dull pain in my chest.
"Is this here?" I was about to say something to resist, but suddenly my attention was attracted by the surrounding scenery.
This is a huge room.
A small chessboard sat in the center of the room, surrounded by giant gothic dolls. They opened their teeth and claws, as if they were trying to devour someone unprepared.
"We're going to play chess," Dazai took out a piece of paper from under the chessboard, turned around and said with a smile, "Come on Si Ye-kun, what are you still hesitating about?"
