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"Well, do we really want to investigate here?"

In the pouring rain.

Tomouri Nao held an umbrella in one hand and a camera in the other.

Her clothes were flying, and her petite body seemed to be blown away by the storm at any time. Tomouri Nao's face was full of entanglement.

She knew it was dangerous.

But.

If she couldn't produce evidence.

The [Special Operations Division] would not carry out an operation against the old house in front of her.

She didn't understand why.

Anyway, it was 'the owner of this house is very special.', 'they are not qualified to break in.', and so on. In short, the words revealed that the owner of this house is very dangerous.

But.

Don't go?

"No, no."

"If it drags on, those people will probably die, right?"

Tomouri Nao shook her head.

It seems that she wants to get rid of the cowardice in her mind.

She is a superpower.

She has the superpower of "eliminating her own figure from the sight of others", but the disadvantage is that it can only be effective on one person at a time.

At the same time.

She is also the student union president of Xingzhihai College.

Xingzhihai College is a government-funded college that specializes in collecting abnormal people with special abilities like her and conducts unified management and education.

After graduation.

Students can transfer to ordinary universities.

But they must sign an agreement that "they will not use superpowers for the rest of their lives".

Or they can be assigned to suitable positions according to their respective abilities.

Recently, several students from Xingzhihai College have disappeared, and as the student union president, Tomokazu Nao naturally began to pay attention to this matter.

And just a few days ago.

A classmate in the college told the student union that he saw someone tying the missing people here.

And not long after.

That person also disappeared, so...

Tomouri Nao came here later.

Based on her intuition.

She felt that this house was very dangerous.

So she went back to report to the academy's top management and the official special department that deals with such incidents.

According to convention, because of her special identity, the special department would send some people to check and confirm whether her report was true.

But this time was different from the past.

The reply she got this time was 'The owner of this house has a special identity, and no action will be taken without evidence. '.

So.

Tomouri Nao had no choice but to come here again.

"It's okay."

"Just be careful, even if there are many people, they won't find you."

Tomouri Nao encouraged herself.

Took a deep breath.

I hid the umbrella by the door and tiptoed into the Matou house with the camera in hand.

This house is very big.

It is also very

In the dark rainstorm.

The long corridor was illuminated by only a dim wall lamp.

Tomouri Nao walked on tiptoe.

Try not to make any sound and be alert to any door where people might appear.

The house is antique.

Very big.

Walking along the way, Tomouri Nao did not see anyone. The house was quiet and lifeless, as if there was no living person.

But this did not make Tomouri Nao feel a little relaxed. Instead, her heart was tense to the extreme.

Just then.

‘Squeak. ’.

Tomouri Nao’s body tensed up instantly and she looked upstairs nervously.

An unpleasant footstep sounded.

Soon.

Tomouri Nao saw.

A short old man with a bald head, hunchback, and limbs as thin as a mummy appeared at the staircase on the second floor with a cane and walked downstairs.

"It turned out to be an old man."

"It's okay, Tomori Nao, don't scare yourself. You can beat ten of these old men by yourself."

Tomaru Nao comforted herself mentally and raised the camera to point at the other party.

Her hands were raised very steadily.

Following the other party all the way to the depths of the deep corridor on the first floor.

Walked to a door.

The other party opened the door.

It was pitch black inside, and it seemed to be a basement from the outside.

Basement? !

Tomaru Nao suddenly became alert.

Could it be that this old man is a pervert and caught those girls and locked them in the basement to play with them?

No matter what, as long as we go in and take pictures, and then leave and hand these pictures over to the special department, we can solve this matter.

What surprised Tomori Nao was that the other party did not close the door after entering the basement.

Tomaru Nao immediately followed.

But after entering, Tomori Nao regretted it.

Looking at the scene inside, she felt her scalp tingling, and the camera in her hand was a little unstable, and she almost couldn't help screaming.

The basement was very dark.

Only the dim light in the corridor shone into it.

But it was with the light in the corridor that Tomori Nao could see.

In the basement.

Under the platform connecting the corridor.

Densely packed.

All wriggling insects!

And those students who were taken away were all in the sea of ​​insects!

Only one head was exposed.

Nao Tomori saw all the missing classmates in her school, and also saw many people she remembered from the missing reports on TV, but without exception, there was no light in their eyes.

Alive, but like dead.

"Ise Sangenri's idea is good."

The skinny old man suddenly spoke.

The tone was hoarse, as if bones were rubbing against each other.The sound, combined with the sound of the insects surging, made Tomori Nao's body tremble uncontrollably.

Escape.

Escape.

She wanted to escape.

But Tomori Nao didn't dare to move.

She couldn't move.

She was also afraid that if she moved, this weird old man would find her.

"Although ordinary people are just insects to us magicians, insects are also useful."

"By extracting their magic power."

"Let them become "batteries" to support the servants' magic power supply."

"In this way, as long as the "batteries" are enough, even if the master is a waste without magic talent, it can fully support the servants to fight with high intensity."

"And "batteries" are also different."

"Unfortunately, my descendants are all wastes. They can't supply magic power through the patients in their hospitals like the Ise Sanyi clan, and use quantity to make up for the quality gap. ”

“Then we can only rely on “quality”.”

“People with special abilities are always better than those ordinary people.”

“One “battery” is equivalent to several ordinary people.”

“Even more.”

“And I recently discovered that there is a very good “battery” near my house. Her magic circuit is very good. If you are willing to come, she can be equivalent to more “batteries” in this room.”

“I have been waiting for a long time, and the old man is almost out of patience.”

“But fortunately…”

Matou Zouken’s voice became smaller and smaller.

As Tomo Nao listened, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

What’s wrong with him.

It seems that he is talking to someone.

And, is the ‘excellent “battery” near my house’ referring to himself?

The moment she thought of this, Nao Tomori's breathing stopped. Before she could continue to think deeply, she saw Matou Zouken slowly turned his head.

That ugly face, old, shriveled, and seemingly without any moisture, like a dead tree.

Facing her.

Showing a 'kind' smile.

"You are here after all."

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