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The light gradually dimmed, and the consciousness became blurred. Only the pink color of the cherry blossoms fell in sight, as bright as a woman dressed up for a trip. The cherry blossoms all over the sky were like countless delicate hands seducing the old man's soul, tempting him to the extreme of beauty.

Under the flourishing cherry blossoms are piles of white bones stacked up. Those are employees who were immersed in the beauty of the cherry blossoms and were devoured by them. Employees of the Pigeon Company who looked exactly like the old man.

The old man stood in front of a cherry blossom tree growing in the containment room. The red branches spread out shyly, like the outstretched arms of a girl welcoming her beloved. There was a split tree between its trunk and roots.

There is a hole, and there are two arms-like ones lying at the entrance of the hole.

He stared at the cherry blossoms. Ever since he came to this inexplicable place, his heart had never been so peaceful.

The petals scattered and floated in the air, like an unfolded pink fan. A breeze blew up in the closed holding room, mixed with the flying petals, blowing on the person's face, but somehow it brought a hint of coldness and pain.

"You're here."

A girl's voice rang in my ears, and at some point a woman wearing a gorgeous pink kimono appeared in the containment room. She was sitting on her knees under the blooming cherry blossoms, making tea in her hand. She seemed to be aware of Dia's gaze,

She stopped and raised her head and smiled.

The girl is not bathed in artificial light, she is in the shadow of the cherry blossom tree, but her exposed skin seems to shine with the brilliance of porcelain. Her kimono is white, with a bright pink cherry blossom as a headdress. She

It is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. But this beauty cannot stand the test of time. It is only a moment of beauty, just like the moment when cherry blossoms fall.

"Is this here or that?"

"You are already dead, so please don't be polite and drink it." She pushed the prepared tea in front of Tia. The tea was steaming, and a petal fell into it and floated quietly inside.

"So this is hell? The conditions in hell are much better than I imagined. You say I am dead, but in my opinion I am alive and well. Do you have any evidence? Why do you say I am dead?"

The old man picked up the teacup, and the warmth spread to his hand through the teacup, and asked with confusion.

"No, you are dead. If you don't believe it, just take a look." The woman's expression was still so gentle. She showed a smile that would never change and pointed her finger at the hole of the cherry blossom tree.

"Huh?" The old man looked over in confusion. The moment he saw what was inside the tree hole, his eyes narrowed and his body collapsed on the ground.0

In the huge cherry blossom tree hole were the submerged corpses one after another, and among all the corpses the one that had not begun to rot was himself, a person exactly like him entangled by the roots of the tree.

The breeze blew through the cherry blossoms and scattered them. In the smile of the kimono girl, Dia's body exchanged with the hallucination in the cherry blossom tree hole. The roots of the tree were entangled around her limbs, and she could not break free no matter how hard she tried.

"Look, I'll just say you're already dead. Don't worry, the cherry blossoms are the most beautiful before they wither, and you are also the most beautiful before you die. I'm very honored to be able to enjoy the flowers with you."

The girl held the tea cup and took a slow sip, looking at the silent Tia: "Hey, you should keep smiling when admiring the cherry blossoms, not frowning."

"You stinky bitch tied me up, how can I still have a smile on my face?" the old man taunted the woman drinking tea with a leisurely look on her face.

"That's right, is this how you treat the guests who are seated?" A slightly hoarse voice broke through the tranquility of the tea party, the calm wind began to become impatient, the number of falling cherry blossoms gradually increased, and the flourishing cherry blossoms were withering at an extremely fast speed.

"I don't remember that I invited you, please come back if you haven't been invited." The smile on the girl's face froze, and she turned away to make tea with a look of reluctance.

"What does it matter? We are all regular customers." The visitor said as he walked into the tree hole, swung the broad sword in his hand, and pulled out Tia who was entangled in the tree roots. He sat down under the girl's disgusted gaze:

"Do you Japanese have to appreciate the cherry blossoms when they are withered?"

The woman opened her hand, and a beautiful cherry blossom fell on her palm: "The flowering period of cherry blossoms is very short, and the only thing that can be appreciated is its withering. It is the most beautiful at the moment of withering, just like in the world.

Just like other lives."

"Then how often do you bloom?

It's really high. There are two or three times of flowering every month. Okay, the tea party is over. It's time to take my new partner to work. I hope that when I come to see you next time, you will look like an old man with gray hair.

." He stood up, grabbed the old man and carried him on his shoulders before returning.

The cherry blossoms fell and withered one after another. After a while, only the bare branches of the originally lush cherry trees were left. The originally stunning appearance aged rapidly, and in a matter of seconds, she changed from a teenage girl to a pale and aging old woman.

, she held the tea cup tremblingly and took the last sip. A breeze blew, and her body was blown away like gravel. Like cherry blossoms withered and buried in the earth, her body completely disappeared in the air.

.......

Huh...huh...

The hand that had been wrapped in countless bandages pulled the old man out of the cherry tree hole. The old man was breathing rapidly, and his heart was beating wildly as if it was about to explode. He survived his first job. What is displayed on the wall

The results of his work were poor, but it didn't matter anymore, at least he was still alive.

"Thank you..." He breathed out and looked at his savior. He was a head taller than the old man, with upturned black hair and a headdress made of wings on his forehead.

Each feather had orange swirl-like patterns. Her eyes were wrapped in white bandages. She should have been unable to see anything, but her vision seemed not to be affected at all, and she accurately captured the old man's eyes.

There are also a lot of bandages on the hands and black coat, and even the broadsword-like weapon on the back is also wrapped with bandages. There is an ornament like a bird's beak on the chest.

"Sakura Tomb is a very difficult abnormality to manage. Since we are both employees of the company, we are partners. When you see your companions being killed, just people should step forward without being polite."

"Um...thank you, my name is old man. I am a new employee of the Department of Corrections."

"You're a new employee, that's right. I heard that your disciplinary department was wiped out. It's really tragic. My name is Wang Dao, and I'm from the records department... You can also call me the arbiter of justice if you're a ruthless executioner!"

Every muscle in the old man's body was suffering. He was lying weakly on the bed in the dormitory. His sore muscles were whining, sore and soft. They officially joined the company yesterday. Not only did they complete the first task assigned by the company, but they also divided

It is a dormitory. It is called a dormitory, but it is not a few people crowded together, but a rather small bedroom. Of course, there is no kitchen and toilet in it, but it is completely enough for one person to live in.

As an employee of the company, I have the courage to exercise every day. It is more about exercising courage than exercising muscles, such as long-distance running and push-ups. All employees, regardless of gender, must exercise for two hours after work every day. Even the next day

When he woke up, no part of his body felt comfortable. He pressed his head with his hands and kept rubbing his temples. He was so tired that he wanted to skip work.

"I don't see you climbing up and down the trees on weekdays, but how could you be so tired after just a few laps of running?"

The door opened, and Eugene's voice came from outside the door. His tone was more teasing. They were a team investigating strange things in the forest. The old man was responsible for the investigation, so he climbed up the trees to see if there was anything dangerous or strange around him. "I don't get enough exercise on weekdays.

." He touched his head in embarrassment and gave in a little. He was too tired yesterday, so he went back to the dormitory and went to bed. The table and other things were not ready yet. There was only one bed that could be used for both sitting and sleeping.

.

Eugene walked in from the door. He did not sit on the bed, but leaned against the wall and smoked. "How is it?" He flicked the cigarette with his finger, and a large amount of ash fell down.

"I heard that you almost died at work yesterday? No problem, right?" He took another deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, and when he spit it out, the color had faded a lot. Under his gaze, the old man recalled yesterday's experience.

As soon as something happened, I immediately felt a chill, and the soles of my feet felt as cold as frost.

"That's not a pretty story."

"There are no good stories here. Be careful and protect yourself at all times. There are only four of us now. Survival is the top priority. One day I will take you out of here, for sure." You

Jin threw the finished cigarette to the ground and crushed it hard with his feet.

[Observation time is ten minutes, the red dancing shoes stay quietly on the velvet

Mat, no change.] The old man took a notebook and paper and recorded an observation report every ten minutes as required. This was his work task for the next day. To be honest, he was very panicked, but fortunately he was not alone.

There are also three seniors who were transferred from other departments to accompany him.

"Hey, do you think we should go have a drink after get off work?" A senior suggested. His face and eyes were dark, but his nose was big and red. He looked like a funny clown.

When his big-nosed eyes looked at the red shoes, for a moment, he saw something like teeth wriggling in the shoes.

"Teeth! There are teeth in the shoes!" Big Nose was frightened, pointed at the red shoes, and shouted loudly. No one else, including the old man, found anything unusual about the shoes.

"Don't scare people! Big Nose." Nothing unusual was found. Big Nose was scolded by his companions. He originally wanted to defend himself, but now that there was indeed nothing in the shoes, he just thought it was because of his eyesight.

The old man listened silently, clicking every word in the conversation, but never stopped writing the pen in his hand.

[The observation lasted for 13 minutes. The senior said that there was something like teeth inside the red dance shoes, but others confirmed that there was nothing abnormal inside the shoes.] The old man didn’t think that Big Nose was deliberately lying. The expression was exactly the same as the real one, not at all.

Necessary. He must have seen something, but that is impossible. The old man has been staring at the abnormality from the beginning, and he should be able to observe even the smallest changes.

"This job is really weird. We are actually asked to study a shoe. It is just an ordinary shoe. I really don't understand what the purpose of studying a shoe is." These three employees were all newbies and had only joined the company not long ago.

, I heard them say that they had just started to come into contact with abnormal beings. Unlike the old man, they took the initiative to join the company because of the superior treatment. The person who spoke was the tallest among the three, but at this time he had a baton on his waist and a baton in his hand.

Holding pen and paper and wearing black suit.

"But I have to say, these shoes are really good-looking. It would be great if my...my daughter could wear them." The third one was shorter, but had good features. He looked at the shoes with fascination.

"Yes, if you can wear it, it must be very beautiful." Big Nose agreed, his eyes full of desire.

"What? It's so disgusting for a man to wear this. Don't tell me, it makes my eyes hurt just thinking about it." The tall man and the short man complained. What they didn't realize was that the topic had already changed before they knew it.

Gradually concentrate on the shoes, and the shoes will definitely not be able to be taken off.

[The observation lasted for twenty minutes. Except for me, all the employees observing the red shoes began to have a strong interest in the red shoes. Everyone had an impulse to "want to wear them", and the topic was tight.

Close around these shoes.]

.......

[The observation lasted for forty minutes. Big Nose reached out to touch the shoes, but was severely stopped by his companion. Big Nose put the red dancing shoes back on the mat and continued working normally. According to my description, it was because the shoes were so beautiful that I couldn't help myself. ]

...

[After an hour of observation, Big Nose asked to clean the dust on the red dance shoes on the grounds of cleaning. The other two employees who had a tough attitude now acquiesced to this behavior. Big Nose cleaned the red shoes with an incredible degree of care.

Every part of the dance shoes should be polished until they are shiny and reflective, and then put back into place.]

.....

[Observation time was seventy minutes. The red enamel leather of the red shoes shone under the light. In order to avoid staring at the red shoes again, the employees began to divert their attention and tried not to look in the direction of the abnormality. They

He seems to be enduring something.】

.....

[The observation lasted for one hundred minutes. The employees’ efforts failed. At first, they pretended to peek casually, but in the end they stared straight at it until they completely put down their work and stared straight at it.

Red dance shoes.]

[The observation lasted for two hours. Big Nose put on red dancing shoes, and he began to grin, but his smile was very strange and ferocious.]

After the old man wrote the last line in his notebook, he raised his head and faced the employee who had put on the red dancing shoes: "You shouldn't have put them on, it's better to take them off."