I loaded the ghost talk game

Before Shen Guchuan paid the deposit, he checked the information of Arakawa's haunted house on the Internet.

In the massacre eight years ago, the hostess Tomoko Kiyohara, her husband, and her 6-year-old daughter were all found dead at home.

But in the story told by the daughter in the basement just now, her daughter never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Kamiya somewhat understood what was going on.

He has heard of a disease called postpartum stress schizophrenia, which is a sudden mental illness caused by pregnancy and childbirth. During the illness, irritability, disturbance of consciousness, delusions, hallucinations, anxiety, etc. will appear. Wait for performance. In severe cases, suicide and infanticide may occur.

"According to the story I just heard, Kiyohara Tomoko's second child was stillborn, and her mental state was probably very bad at that time."

Perhaps it was because of the disturbance of consciousness and the influence of delusions and hallucinations that she regarded her original eldest daughter as the so-called "lover whose husband cheated".

Kamiya is not an expert in this regard, so it's just a guess.

In this world where strange powers and gods exist, many things are uncertain, and it is also possible that Tomoko Kiyohara was directly affected by the stillbirth, which led to delusions and hallucinations.

But no matter what the reason is, the tragedy of the haunted house in Arakawa is a complete tragedy.

It shouldn't have happened.

Kamiyagawa's face was slightly gloomy, and he stood motionless in the basement holding a knife.

As Yuki Makenyou said before, as a spiritual master, I often see some stories and endings that are not perfect.

He might have to get used to it.

After standing for a while, Kamiya saw a small half of a red crayon coming out of the small space behind the wall.

[Encounter strange interview, red crayon. ]

[The catalog of different visits has been updated. ]

[Ghost Story Name: Red Crayon]

[Rating: Grade D]

[Status: Visiting differently]

Another strange story about a foreign visitor was also born in the tragedy 8 years ago.

Although they are all D-level, this small half of the red crayon is not much weaker than the scary-looking birth girl.

It should even be stronger than giving birth.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have trapped the childbirth girl in the basement for so long with his own strength.

The crayon hung slightly, fell to the ground, and began to write.

It seems to be held by someone, but the pen holder cannot be seen.

The red crayon writes and draws, but it does not become less and shorter. It just leaves a line of deformed and immature strokes on the wet ground:

"Where's my mother?"

Kamiyagawa remained silent, not knowing how to respond to this question.

It took a while before he spoke: "I retired your mother, she is gone."

He still chose to tell the truth.

This is the truth after all.

The crayon moved again, and wrote crookedly on the ground: "Mom killed Dad. Mom locked me in the wall. It was dark. I was so scared. I kept crying until I had no strength. Mom still didn't want to let go." I came out. Later, Mom wanted to kill more people."

Kamiyagawa: ...

Red Crayon did not become hostile to Kamiya because she got rid of her mother.

Her feelings for her mother are probably very complicated.

rustle.

Crayons move.

"Is my mother a bad person?"

"……She is sick."

The red crayon was slightly suspended a few centimeters above the ground, and it paused for about half a minute.

The invisible pen holder seems to be thinking and understanding the meaning of Kamiyagawa's words.

Finally, she wrote on the ground: "Mom was very gentle."

rustle.

The crayons keep moving.

A dark basement.

Kamiyagawa narrowed his pupils, and could clearly see the last line of writing left on the ground by the red crayon.

The shape of the characters deformed and distorted on the wet ground, blurred by the dirty water, but it was dazzlingly red——

"Ayaori, love, my mother."

It is still immature handwriting, as if you can see an innocent and lovely little girl, with a bright and dazzling smile, expressing her love frankly and sincerely to her mother.

But I don't know why, this should be an extremely warm atmosphere, but also creepy.

Kamiyagawa remained silent, did not speak, and suddenly felt a cold and soft touch from the palm of his right hand.

It was Prajna who had been hovering beside him, gently pulling his hand.

Prajna's behavior was probably pleading for the little crayon.

Although she likes to tease children, she actually loves the strange children around her.

This guy is so conflicted.

And the red crayon named "Caizhi" is essentially a little girl about 6 years old, which is very suitable for Hannya's preferences.

But she didn't bully others as soon as she came up today.

Maybe it's the overflow of sympathy and motherhood...

Knowing what Prajna means, Shen Gu said softly, "I have no intention of expelling her. No... In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

Xiao Caizhi tried to rescue the puppet controlled by Kamiyagawa when it was attacked by the childbirth woman.

In addition, she tied the extremely vicious childbirth child in the basement and prevented her from leaving.

Based on this, it can be preliminarily judged that the red crayon is not a completely irrational evil spirit.

However, Caizhi is a D-level strange story after all, different from the two new employees in the living room. Kuta and Rihebo currently belong to the kind of little monsters that will not cause any harm if they are left alone.

For the small half of the red crayon, I have to observe it again.

After disposing of the childbirth in the basement, this one-family building is no longer a haunted house.

He stayed in the living room, tidying up his mood.

Wait until the little old man and the members of the hearse group come back.

...

In the study on the second floor.

"Okay, let's put Wu-chan here first. She will definitely like it here when she wakes up."

"It's been a long time, I like this place very much!"

Sister Gao Shan in the hearse group took Sister Xiaoyuan and placed Xiaowu's old telephone with peeling paint in the study.

Then, with his head floating, he went to visit the large garage on the first floor with Dashi and the Sankami brothers in high spirits.

"I love that garage so much! We will never have to go to another world or find an unoccupied corner to park in." Along the way, Dashi Junma babbled while holding his yellow haired head in his arms.

Even Mai Takayama, who always loves to contradict him, never refuted him.

...

In the kitchen and dining room.

Hannya, who had finished packing the daily necessities for Kamiyagawa, floated here, and a purple and white undergarment fell from midair, her feet lightly touching the ground.

Normally, she would only take on human form to walk when she was completely relaxed in the real world and disarmed.

"huh~"

Prajna looked around excitedly.

The kitchen in the new house looks much bigger than the old apartment!

There are more things that can be done.

Of course... "can do" means something else, and cooking for some self-sufficient idiot is just incidental.

"ah!"

Behind Banruo, a crisp rattle sounded.

Zashiki Warouji in red and white kimono appeared, and stretched out her small hand to grab her cuff.

See what this means, is to visit together.

Although Hannya still teases Zashiki frequently, Fubao always likes to follow her ass when she is free.

After all, Prajna really hurt her.

The little mother takes care of her daughter in such pain.

"Yeah~"

Zashiki really likes this big family now.

Among them, the favorites are of course the old father Kamiyagawa and Banruo.

Then, the handsome Gaoshan sister and the not-so-smart Xiaoyuan sister in the hearse group were also very kind to her, and everyone else was also very kind to her.

Xiao Fushen's wish to see and protect the smiling faces of his family is really being realized at this moment.

oh……

It is Sister Mary.

She's not bad either.

But he is always cold, and basically only stays with his old father.

When Zashiki faced Marie, he would feel a lot of pressure, and he was a little bit scared.

Judging from Fubao's special "daughter's perspective" in the Shengu family, Shengu is the old father and Banruo is the real mother.

Sister Mary's words... she is not a bad stepmother, but she is not easy to get along with.

...

In the hallway on the first floor.

A small half of the red crayon floated a few centimeters above the ground, fluttering and stopping.

Behind her, the little old man Mini followed closely with his hands behind his back.

Kamiyagawa did not deal with the red crayon Caizhi, and allowed her to leave the basement, but agreed that unless he agreed, she could only stay in this one-household building.

At that time, the little crayon wrote [OK] on the ground a little ignorantly.

Just in case, Shengu also arranged for the little old man to follow her with his body.

After the red crayon came to the ground, she was a little too excited.

The specific manifestation is that from time to time, a turtle is scribbled on the floor, and a cat head is drawn on the wall.

Considering that she may have stayed in the basement for too long, coupled with some emotional reasons, Kamiyagawa indulged her tonight.

Feel free to draw her pictures at home.

Of course, it's only for tonight. If you want to get along with Caizhi for a long time, you still have to try to discipline her in the future.

"Squeak, whoosh—"

Behind the fussy little crayon and the dedicated little old man, there is a big mouse in a hurry.

Wherever the red crayon goes, it follows.

Using the square towel that serves as a rag in his hand, he vigorously wiped off the children's graffiti, panting for breath.

Dirty here, dirty there.

No, no, no, it can't be like this! It's good to keep the house clean!

Shushu, I am really exhausted!

...

In the living room.

The new employee, Rihebo, stood timidly with Sunshine Doll on his back.

Her fair little face flushed, showing that she was working hard.

After a while, the sunny doll on Rihefang's back began to emit a warm light, and finally even she herself became shining and shining.

The beautiful halo flowed from the edge of her light yellow skirt, turning into a warm and dry breath, slowly flowing around, with the comfort of the afternoon sun.

Rihefang continued to glow and glow, and at the same time carefully raised his head to Kamiya sitting in front of him: "That's how it is, Master Kamiya."

"Awesome, like a little sun."

Kamiyagawa held the venue and applauded Hiyoribo who was performing a talent show.

"Actually, yes, it's not that great."

Being suddenly praised, Hiyorubo, who is naturally timid, was a little shy, and his delicate little face blushed even more.

"I will tidy up the basement these days, and I will trouble you to use your ability to dry the environment below."

"I will definitely do a good job!"

This is the first job Rihefang received after joining Mr. Shengu's side.

She decided to do her best, perform well, and let Master Kamiya recognize her value.

Rihefang felt that only in this way could he get better protection.

"You're really motivated, so I'm going to trouble you."

Kamiyagawa nodded to her, got up and left the living room.

In the room, Hiyorofo, Inugami and Nightmare Eater remained.

"Puff."

Tapir seemed to like the warm feeling emanating from Hiyorubo, he flicked his nose, quickly got closer to her, curled up and began to take a nap.

This made Thumbelina wonder whether she should put away her abilities for a while.

"Aw--"

While hesitating, Hiyorubo saw Inugami snorting by the wall and raised his chin towards her.

"Inugami... Senior?"

Compared with the first time I saw her more than an hour ago, this ferocious black beast seemed to have a much more friendly and friendly attitude towards her. Anyway, it didn't seem to have the vicious feeling at the beginning.

"Wang."

Inugami's scarlet pupils showed confidence and comparison.

In the next second, sparks ignited on its body, and red-hot spots flashed!

"Wow wow wow!" Rihefang was so frightened that he fell to the ground, "Senior Inugami, you are too hot!"

...

After leaving the living room, Kamiyagawa followed the stairs to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, she saw Mary standing quietly inside, staring at the bed in the bedroom with a blank expression.

"What's wrong?"

Mary didn't respond immediately, she looked at Kamiyagawa, then lowered her head and continued to stare at the bed.

The expression was inexplicably serious.

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the phone.

"On the bed, no, your smell."

"We haven't lived in this house yet, how could there be..."

Kamiyagawa raised his hand and pressed his temple.

Daring Mary stayed in the master bedroom for a long time, thinking about this?

By the way, what do I smell like?

rustle--

"Yes, the smell of other people."

"There is no way, after all, it was someone else's furniture before."

"Mary, I don't like it."

Kamiyagawa: ...

Why did you pick this up.

Recognize the bed, right?

Moreover, why did Mary acquiesce that she would sleep in the master bedroom...

Obviously changed to such a big new home.

Also, you will turn into a doll after a spiritual sleep, do you really need a bed?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Kamiyagawa's mouth was very honest:

"If you don't like it, I won't sleep here tonight. Dashi and the others brought all the futons from the apartment, and the tatami mats will be laid tonight. I will gradually replace the furniture in this house with new ones later. of."

Change, the bed in the master bedroom should be changed first!

Change it tomorrow!

Anyway, the master bedroom has a lot of space, so the bed is replaced with an extra-large one!

Nothing else, mainly because I like to sleep in a big bed.

Because I have successfully borrowed a large sum of money, and after the full amount is transferred to the haunted house, there will be a lot of remaining money including necessary expenses such as transfer fees.

Enough to buy new furniture for a room or two first.

And thinking of the generous loan from the little witch, Kamiyagawa suddenly had a thought for no reason: "Speaking of which, do I need to reserve a room for Onitsuka?"

But after thinking about it, if you really want to stay, one room is definitely not enough.

Before Kamiyagawa repaid the huge sum of money, strictly speaking, more than half of this house belonged to the little witch...