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I breathed a sigh of relief, but then I remembered something and my heart quickly rose to my throat.

The other party's performance during this period was undoubtedly that of the mysterious Lin Jiuan, the most loyal of loyal dogs.

Even though she didn't say it, Takagi Saya seriously suspected that she wanted to turn this manor, or even the entire doomsday world, into Lin Jiuan's exclusive harem!

and so.

If she knew that Takashiro Yuriko, whom she regarded as Lin Jiuan's woman, was having an affair with another man...

Chapter 89: Saya Takagi Eavesdrops

Thinking of the cold and cruel scenes of Saeko Busujima killing zombies and even humans.

Turning around stiffly, looking at the tall, purple-haired beauty behind her who was looking at her in confusion, Saya Takagi's expression became increasingly stiff.

"D-Duzuijima-senpai?"

"It's so late, why are you still here and not resting?"

Busujima Saeko wasn't in that room though.

All the space was given to Takagi Yuriko to perform.

But she had actually already sensed what had happened to Saya Takagi just now.

He pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What are you thinking about here?"

"No, no, I just couldn't sleep so I came out for a walk."

"is it?"

"Yes, of course!" Saya Takagi's heart rose to her throat.

If Busujima Saeko knew that her mother had secretly brought a man back.

Then she

Will he kill his mother?

As soon as I thought of that possibility.

Saya Takagi was extremely nervous.

He was afraid that Busujima Saeko would notice something was wrong with him and kill his mother because of him.

However, if the mother really did betray her father, Soichiro Takagi.

Then she asked herself whether it would be absolutely difficult for her to forgive her mother.

But no matter what.

Takagi Yuriko is her mother.

this time.

Yuriko Takagi has put in a lot of effort and hardship for this unproductive "burden".

She saw all of it.

Maybe the mother has some difficulties?

Fortunately, Saeko Dushima was not the kind of person who would ask questions. She said, "Go back and have a rest early. If you need any help, come to me." and left.

Until the sound of Busujima Saeko's footsteps completely disappeared.

Saya Takagi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He made a fist.

"I must find the truth!"

finally.

Saya Takagi did not choose to go back to the bedroom to rest.

Instead, he tiptoed upstairs again and came to the door of the master bedroom.

Stand in front of the door.

Looking at the tightly closed door, I couldn't hear any sound from inside.

Saya Takagi was in a bad mood.

Suddenly I feel a little disgusted with the good construction quality of my home.

The walls are so thick.

The door closes.

She couldn't hear any sound at all.

Plus with the heavy rain, you couldn't expect to hear anything unless the people inside were shouting.

"Push the door open and rush in?"

I thought about it.

Saya Takagi gave up the idea.

Not to mention whether her mother would lock the door after her previous 'disturbance'.

At that time, even if I rushed in, I would catch my mother on the spot.

What can she do?

Should he yell loudly to attract Busujima Saeko and perform a show of killing his own mother for the sake of justice?

Since she couldn't let others find out, the only possibility she would face, besides embarrassing her mother and herself, was putting herself in danger.

Think about it.

Saya Takagi's eyes fell on the window in the corridor.

There is a tree outside the window.

That tree is an old tree.

She could climb up the tree from the window and follow the trunk to see the scene in the bedroom.

But I walked to the window and looked at the heavy rain outside, and the distance from the ground was seven or eight meters.

Saya Takagi hesitated again.

But I thought that my mother might be lying on that big white bed.

In front of the wedding photo, he committed a betrayal.

Saya Takagi gritted her teeth.

Opened the window.

The wind roared in, wrapped in wind and rain.

Saya Takagi tried hard to grab the windowsill to avoid being blown out.

He climbed up to the platform with great effort, and tried to hold on to the thick branches against the strong wind.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed it and crawled over.

However, as soon as she stepped forward and hugged the branch, Takagi Saya regretted it after a while.

The branches of the century-old tree were also very thick, so it was not difficult for them to bear her weight. Although they were shaking a little, there was no risk of them breaking.

The issue is.

She overestimated her skills and physical strength!

Not to mention climbing up.

Just hanging there in the wind and rain made her breathless.

Saya Takagi wanted to go back, but a strong wind blew and Saya Takagi subconsciously hugged the tree.

Both feet left the edge of the windowsill.

The branch was weighed down by her weight.

When Takagi Saya came to her senses and looked up, she found that she had been carried away from the windowsill by the branches.

That distance.

It required her to stand on a branch to grab the ledge.

I looked down and saw that it was several meters away from the ground.

Saya Takagi's face was as pale as paper.

Not to mention in such stormy weather.

Even on a sunny day, it would be impossible for her to hang on a tree all night with her physical strength!

In this kind of weather, any shouts from her would be drowned out by the sound of rain.

Is she going to fall to her death here?

Saya Takagi's mind flashed with the image of someone coming to the yard tomorrow morning and finding her body smashed into a meat pie.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear.

"Calm down. Calm down."

Saya Takagi quickly forced herself to calm down.

I gradually calmed down after feeling the phone in my pocket.

She can also make phone calls.

Saya Takagi held the tree trunk with one hand and clamped her two fleshy legs tightly around the trunk.

He carefully took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Unlock your phone.

When she turned to the address book, Saya Takagi hesitated.

Who should she call?

No matter what, if she called someone else, her behavior would definitely be exposed.

If he called others, his mother might be exposed and killed by Busujima Saeko.

But call your mother.

Thinking of her mother who might be lying in her father's bed and doing something wrong to her father, Saya Takagi didn't want to call her.

Just as she was hesitating.

'Boom!'

A sudden thunderclap sounded.

The originally gloomy sky suddenly became as bright as day.

Saya Takagi was startled and subconsciously hugged the tree trunk beneath her tightly with both hands.

By the time she realized that she was still holding the phone in her hand, she could only watch it fall into the rain.

Looking at the phone smashed to the ground and broken into pieces.

Saya Takagi fell into complete despair.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes...

Saya Takagi, who felt like every day was a year, didn't know how much time had passed.

Exhausted by wind and rain.

However, Takagi Saya could no longer hold on, and she fell down as her hands loosened.

Am I going to die?

Saya Takagi looked blankly at the tree trunk that was getting farther and farther away, and the balcony on the third floor, her heart filled with regret.

He stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab the distant tree trunk, but his body was falling faster and faster.