Today the girl will also wet the pillow

It can't be a coincidence and an illusion at the same time, right?

Yukinoshita Yukino tried to calm herself down. She didn't know what attitude she should have when facing Fujiwara Makoto, and she even thought about completely ignoring this guy from now on.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened at this time, catching her off guard.

"It looks like a handicraft. Where did Yukino buy it?" Fujiwara Makoto picked up another bead, and then it broke into powder, like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.

"The merchant gave it to me for free, so it doesn't matter if it's broken." Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the powder in his hand calmly on the surface, but her heart felt heavier. She should have known that Fujiwara Makoto might not be an ordinary person.

Perhaps only in this way can I have sufficient reason to accept why my sister would commit herself to him.

The truth is so close...

"There's nothing you can do about free gifts. The quality will always be a little worse."

Fujiwara Makoto stood up, took a broom and swept all the beads into the trash can.

After doing all this, he sat next to Yukinoshita Yukino as usual, but the latter's body was stiff for a moment.

"What is this note?"

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Is he a devil?

Yukinoshita Yukino took a deep breath and decided not to think about it for the time being, as it would only make her thoughts more confused.

She was already troubled by her sister's affairs, and now Fujiwara Makoto seemed to have revealed his true nature, which made her suddenly at a loss.

I don’t know what’s going on with the old woman’s rosary?

Thinking back to the scene at that time, perhaps there really was some effect, but she was not clear about it at that time.

It seems that we need to act quickly tonight. I wonder if the old lady is still there. I can ask her directly.

I remember the old lady also said that if the rosary is broken, I can ask her to handle after-sales issues.

The more Yukinoshita thought about it, the calmer she became. She lowered her head and stared at the note in her hand, then handed it to Fujiwara Makoto expressionlessly: "Someone left it under the door. There's no signature. They just asked me to keep it until after 6pm, and the person will come to see me."

"Confession?"

"The other party asked me for help, although I don't know what the situation is."

Fujiwara Makoto looked at the note. It seemed to be quite old, like a yellowed old photo. Only a few lines of handwriting were still clear.

The content was just as Yukinoshita Yukino said, an unnamed guy wanted Yukinoshita to stay after 6 pm, and then he would appear and say that he needed her help with something.

"...It's better to let that boy stay too." Fujiwara Makoto looked at her uncertainly. "Are you talking about me?"

Yukinoshita Yukino showed no expression: "It's just a prank."

Without a name, and not daring to show up in person, and the agreed time was after six o'clock, it was definitely a prank.

Even if you wait for an hour or two, if the other party doesn't show up, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Yukinoshita Yukino hated this kind of behavior from the bottom of her heart.

Besides, she still had to go find the old woman to confirm the truth.

Sitting next to her was a person who looked like a non-human. Yukinoshita Yukino felt extremely heavy. She could even imagine how her sister chose to submit to Fujiwara Makoto and how Fujiwara Makoto threatened her sister.

No, maybe Fujiwara Makoto doesn't need to force his sister.

Yukinoshita Yukino was deeply impressed. She saw her sister took the initiative to hug Fujiwara Makoto and kiss him, and she looked like she was immersed in it.

It's completely degenerate.

Unbeknownst to her, her sister had completely fallen into the devil's plaything.

Yukinoshita Yukino felt great sorrow and unbearable anger at the same time.

Demons usually have many ways to bewitch people. My sister is so proud that she would never be humiliated enough to sacrifice herself voluntarily. It can only be that Fujiwara Makoto used some means to control my sister's soul.

Yukinoshita Yukino secretly clenched her fists. If her sister liked Fujiwara Makoto, she would have nothing to say. At most, she would just be even less friendly to Fujiwara Makoto.

However, whenever she thought of her sister watching herself being toyed with in the palm of someone's hand while being extremely unwilling, Yukinoshita Yukino could not accept it.

God knows how much cruel torture my sister has suffered. Maybe Fujiwara Makoto will release his control over her halfway, appreciate the despair on her face, and look at her expression that is both painful and happy.

Yukinoshita Yukino's heart began to beat violently. In fact, these were far from the most desperate things. What she was more afraid of was that her sister was no longer her sister.

The other party is not human, and it is unimaginable what he will do.

"It does look like a prank, but how did they know you and I were here?" a certain demon said nonchalantly.

"You're really easy to take the bait, Mr. Fujiwara. If you want to know, you can stay. No one will stop you." Yukinoshita Yukino spoke in the same tone as usual. Even she was surprised at her calmness at this moment.

Fujiwara Makoto didn't take it seriously. He rubbed the piece of paper and estimated that it was about ten years old.

Is he targeting me and Yukinoshita Yukino?

Because you were exposed?

It shouldn't be like this, otherwise the note should appear in my hand, not in Yukinoshita Yukino's hand.

"Aren't you curious, Yukino?"

"Although it may seem unusual to you, it's commonplace to me." Yukinoshita Yukino responded calmly to his doubts.

If Fujiwara Makoto had his shoes stolen dozens of times during elementary school, he would probably have the same mentality as Yukinoshita Yukino.

Fujiwara Makoto threw the note into the trash can, and then saw Yukinoshita Yukino picked up the book, as if she was quietly immersed in the world of the book.

The girl in front of me lowered her head, her delicate nose was as lovely as jade, and her eyes were as clear and cold as the lake under the moon. But now it was the afternoon sunset, her snow-white skin was stained with delicious brown sugar, and her long black hair fell on her slender waist. She looked a little fragile, but a faint cold breath could be felt, as if it was a beehive in spring. Anyone who dared to covet this sweetness would not have a good end.

Fujiwara Makoto felt that Yukinoshita Yukino was peeking at him because her movements of turning the pages were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and her mind was obviously not stable and she was affected by the outside world. This should not be her style.

In fact, Fujiwara Makoto was not wrong.

Yukinoshita Yukino found that she couldn't do it at all. As long as she realized that Fujiwara Makoto was around, she couldn't help but think of many scenes.

What could he be?

What is he going to do?

Will he attack himself too?

How many times has he done this to his sister or his mother?

……

These strange thoughts swirled in her mind, preventing her from reading with peace of mind.

Fortunately, the club activity didn’t last too long. About an hour passed as I struggled to make every second feel like an eternity.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the time and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. All she had to do next was find the old woman.

However, there seemed to be a bit too many surprises today.

Yukinoshita Yukino stood up first as usual. She was about to open the door of the classroom, but found that the door lock did not move at all.

Strange, the door shouldn't be locked?

She tried to open the door with the key, but it made a clicking sound and the lock seemed to be stuck.

Whose prank is this?

Or……

Yukinoshita Yukino glanced in the direction of Fujiwara Makoto, who was sitting in his seat and met her eyes.

"What happened to the door?"

"The door lock is broken." Yukinoshita Yukino answered calmly, maybe this guy was playing tricks.

"Contact Mr. Hiratsuka?" Fujiwara Makoto gave his suggestion.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him, then took out her cell phone, but there was no signal.

"Strange, no signal."

After hearing her words, Fujiwara Makoto picked up his cell phone and saw that there was no signal.

Then he looked thoughtful.

Yukinoshita Yukino was about to say something when she saw the breeze blowing the curtains, and then they stopped as if frozen, and the scenery outside the window disappeared.

The setting sun faded into illusion, and then completely disappeared.

The clutter in the classroom also faded away, and the blackboard was replaced by a brand new white wall, as if it had never existed.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly turned around and the classroom door was gone.

In a short while, the whole classroom turned into an airtight room.

There was only her and Fujiwara Makoto.

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A spacious room.

Yukinoshita Yukino could not only see a double bed with a table, chairs and a tablet computer on the side, but also a matching bathroom and shower room, and even a semi-open kitchen.

Apart from these, there are only monotonous white walls, without even doors or windows.

"Where...are we?" Yukinoshita Yukino stood there blankly. Anyone who suddenly came to a strange place would feel confused.

It seemed that she and Fujiwara Makoto were locked up for no apparent reason.

Whose prank is this?

No, no, no, this is a supernatural event, right?

I think the only guy who can do this is Fujiwara Makoto. Is it finally my turn?

Yukinoshita Yukino felt extremely heavy-hearted. Was her sister also locked up and educated by him in the same way at that time?

She was repeatedly raped in a closed room, with no one to help her. She could only gradually collapse in despair and finally succumb to him.

No, maybe something even more cruel.

She couldn't look at Fujiwara Makoto from a normal person's perspective. Perhaps this guy was a monster through and through.

Yukinoshita Yukino bit her lip, but her strong will did not show any sign of wavering.

On the other hand, Fujiwara Makoto was not at all disturbed. He had already noticed something was wrong when he first stepped into the classroom.

There was no doubt that something was using his power again, but the owner who created this room seemed to be dead, and the last remaining thoughts instinctively captured him and Yukinoshita Yukino.

The note just now should be an introduction.

Realizing that Yukinoshita Yukino was about to leave, he took the initiative and transferred the two of them from reality to a subspace.

As long as Fujiwara Makoto is willing, he can break out of this room and return to reality at any time.

However, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't know this.

She looked around the room cautiously, trying to find a possible exit, like a kitten in a strange place, sniffing around everywhere.

Since it was rare to see her like this, Fujiwara Makoto decided to wait and see for a while. After all, there was no ill will towards either of them.

After a while, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Fujiwara Makoto calmly: "It seems that we have encountered a supernatural incident. Mr. Fujiwara, do you have any feelings about it?"

"Maybe we can hold on and wait for help. After a while, someone will naturally notice that we are missing." Fujiwara Makoto answered calmly. People who didn't know the truth would think that he was just trapped in the elevator.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him for a while. Isn’t this guy going to reveal his cards?

Did he want to first appreciate her expression of despair and struggle, and then slowly savor her begging and surrender?

Haha, he is truly a devil with a human face and a beast heart.

Yukinoshita Yukino decided to ignore Fujiwara Makoto. Her eyes first fell on the table and chairs. There was actually a tablet computer here.

What does it mean?

She remembered what Fujiwara Makoto had just said. Was he asking her to retain a glimmer of hope through the Internet and seek help from the outside world?

First he brought people to a strange and closed place, and then used a bait to arouse hope in their hearts. Was this how he dealt with his sister at that time?

So, Yukinoshita Yukino came to the table and chairs, picked up the tablet first, and pressed the power button, but instead of seeing the familiar page, a line of strange words appeared on the screen.

"This is a room you can't leave unless you do it!"

When Yukinoshita Yukino saw this line of words, she couldn't help but frown. What does it mean that you will never be able to get out if you don't do it?

What did Fujiwara Makoto want her to do?

Could it be something I did to my sister before?