It happened that it was not dark at this time, and the scene on the street could still be seen.

......

It's just that as dusk passed, day and night alternated, and the scene on the street became blurred.

And this kind of blur is because of a sudden white fog, which dyes the whole world in a grayish white color, making it difficult for people to see the specific appearance of the world after the fog.

"The whole world is shrouded in mist, and it feels a bit weird..."

This is fog, and it's not the first time Teresa has seen it, so she should have cared about it in the first place.

But at this time, she didn't know why, when she mentioned the term 'fog', she suddenly seemed to remember something, but she forgot it in the blink of an eye. (My daily life: Thinking back carefully, I forgot to say something)

But I didn't forget about the 'fog outside', which made Teresa grasp the clue to continue exploring.

"Mist?"

After Teresa muttered something, she simply sat back on the swivel chair, boarded the browser, and began to search for content related to 'Yaecho' and 'Mist'.

As a result, a lot of entries popped up when I checked it.

After checking in one by one, I decisively gave up this meaningless behavior.Because the ones with the highest number of hits turned out to be some gibberish content.

It's all about imaginations like "Hundred Ghosts at Night", and the mist is caused by some monster.

If it's just that, it's fine, but there are all kinds of booing underneath these remarks, giving people a feeling of 'this is completely other people's nonsense'.

"Is it so difficult to find wild posts that are not in the second class in this country where the second class is everywhere?"

Teresa X dropped almost all of her pages, and instead logged on to the local official webpage, and began to look for information that was deliberately disseminated by the authorities, which might not be exhaustive, and only then did she get a general idea of ​​some things about the fog.

First of all, this fog first appeared 16 years ago.

This is not such a special number. All kinds of things like to be described by approximate guesses from many years ago. Basically, no one will care about this matter.

Only when Teresa saw this article, she suddenly thought of a picture. It was a school gate number she saw when she first came to this world.

Tachibanazawa private high school.

Coupled with my clothes at the time and the clothes of that 'friend', it is easy to think that I should be a student of that school, otherwise why do I have to stand at the door of others (referring to others)?

Just by looking in the mirror, Teresa knew one more thing clearly - with her current appearance, few people would believe that she was a high school student.

If you die, you can only be regarded as a JC.

But since the clothes are right, the age should not be mistaken, the most is that she is younger.

In the Far East, the earliest age to go to high school was 16 years old. (Note)

With such an association, it is very likely that the mist appeared around the time 'her' was born.

"No, maybe I'm thinking too much."

In fact, she can ask the "live audience" for help, that is, ask Sister Sakura's "own" specific age; only in this way can she get an accurate answer, which is much better than her own guessing.

But Teresa found another doubt.

If 'she' is 16 now, how old is Sakura sister now?

Definitely not just adults! ?

But when she became an adult, Sister Sakura still had bright pink hair.

It doesn't mean to fade at all...

Teresa shook her head, putting this matter aside for now.

Anyway, Elder Sister Sakura won't run away by herself, you can ask anytime you want, and now the more important thing is to read this official information before talking.

432 "Little Garden of Mist ([-])"

The perspective was pulled back, and Theresa looked at the information again.

......

This kind of fog of unknown origin and unknown reason, like a set program, only appears at a specific time of the day, that is, the moment of encountering the devil (Note), which has led many people to have unrealistic associations.

However, in the past 16 years in Yae-cho, many incredible things have indeed happened at this time of day, so that the official can't find a suitable reason to explain it, which further fuels the arrogance of the "Hyakki Night Walk" and other sayings.

In the end, in order to refute the rumors, the officials had no choice but to dismiss those women who 'gone' in the mist because they failed to go home in time, as a random lost behavior.

In addition, the Far East is a country with the highest "suicide rate", which has led to a considerable number of people accepting and believing this explanation, thinking that those people ran to some unknown corner to commit suicide for various reasons. (Note)

In addition, considering that no one has ever seen a monster, and the mist itself does not cause harm to the human body, etc., gradually led to various "myth recovery conjectures" that were self-defeating and became A topic of general entertainment nature.

Everyone discussing together is purely for fun, no one will take it seriously.

......

"Speaking of which, since someone is missing, no one has thought about dispelling the fog?"

Fog itself is a weather phenomenon.

In the modern era where even rainfall can be actively controlled, no one relies on modern technology to disperse the fog. This is something Teresa can't understand.

I really don't understand the thinking of the local leaders.

Theresa put her hands on the table and continued to browse for a while with her chin in her hand, but she didn't see anything useful.

It is estimated that this should be the limit that ordinary residents can know. If it goes deeper, unless it is an in-service employee, I am afraid that there is no way to get information from formal channels.

But in terms of informal channels... Teresa has no connections, so this is also difficult.

......

Suddenly at this moment, a hand struck from behind.

Before Teresa could react, her head was held down by this hand, making her almost unable to move.

Just when she was worried, "Could it be that someone checked the water meter?" Sister Ying's slightly angry voice came from behind: "I told you several times, don't keep your eyes so close to the computer, it will become Short-sighted!"

"Oh."

Teresa didn't refute, and even leaned back obediently, keeping a long distance from the monitor screen.

"..."

As expected, she would throw her hand away, and said rebellious words such as "don't worry about it", but did not appear. Instead, she obediently followed what she said, which made Sister Ying forget for a while. It's time to say something.

There was an embarrassing silence for a while, and sister Ying directly grabbed her hand, pulled her up from the chair, and dragged her to the door: "Follow me to dinner!"

Theresa didn't respond, and followed Sister Yong Ying without saying a word, which made Sister Ying pause for a while, and then continued to take Theresa downstairs.

Sitting at the dining table in the living room, Teresa picked up her chopsticks and was ready to eat. Sister Sakura finally couldn't help it:

"Rin, is there something on your mind?"

"......what?"

Although both 'Yae Rin' and 'De Lisa' are actually her, she is still used to being called 'De Lisa'.

That's why Teresa didn't react immediately when Sister Sakura called her 'Rin'.

"Don't worry." Seeing her stupefied face, Sister Ying thought that she had been exposed and didn't dare to say the same to her sister, so she put away her temper and said to her in as gentle a tone as possible: "No matter what you do wrong, you can tell my sister, my sister will not scold or beat you."

"..." Teresa opened her mouth, a little wanting to ask her previous questions, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Speak out."

Sister Ying saw her hesitant to speak, and thought she was: "Or should I not tell my sister about this?"

Teresa shook her head, expressing a negative

"what is that?"

Teresa pursed her lips for a while, and finally asked——

"How old am I now...?"

"..."

Sister Ying didn't expect her to ask this, and frowned angrily: "Even if you don't want to say it, don't find such a reason to avoid me!"

"not me......"

"never mind!"

Sister Sakura put down her chopsticks angrily and went back to the room, leaving Teresa alone on the chair in embarrassment.

"It's difficult now."

433 "The Mist Garden ([-])"

After finishing dinner with little appetite, Teresa lay on the bed as soon as she returned to her room, planning to put everything to tomorrow.

I just don’t know if it’s because she’s had a good night’s sleep before that she’s so full of energy that she’s been lying down and lying down like this for a long time, but she can’t fall asleep, tossing and turning like a bug go away.

Then she gave up on this senseless act.

With a mess of pink hair on her head, Teresa sat up from the bed again, and she could see the room clearly in front of the moonlight outside the window.

However, the visibility was still too low, so low that she felt the darkness and kicked the leg of the table before she could touch the table with her hands.

"I should have turned on the lights earlier."

Originally, he didn't want to wake up Sister Ying because of the sound and light of turning on the light, but instead he hurt himself.

That's it, there's nothing more to say.

After the pain in the tip of her toes gradually faded, Teresa squatted forward more carefully than before, and after bumping her head again, she finally touched the drawer of the computer desk and took out a cylinder-shaped drawer from it. props.

Push the power supply a little bit away, and there is a beam of white light that is not particularly bright, shining from one end.

But it was shut down by Teresa in the next second, making anyone who saw the light think they were dazzled.

After getting the key props, Teresa walked slowly to the door of the bedroom like a thief, and pushed it open little by little, walked out, and closed it again. The sound produced in this process was so low that Teresa would ignore it if she didn't listen carefully.

Sister Sakura who lived downstairs probably couldn't hear her.

But then comes the tricky part - wooden stairs tend to make noise.

Even if Teresa didn't wear shoes, she couldn't avoid the aging wooden boards and making unpleasant noises.

Teresa could only keep her voice to a minimum, and prayed that Sister Sakura would not suddenly get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet or something. It would be embarrassing if she was bumped into her face.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and the noise from stepping on the stairs did not attract Sister Sakura, which allowed Teresa to leave this "dangerous" location as soon as possible, and finally put on her shoes in the hallway and walked out of this dazed place. 'Home' for a few hours at most.

It wasn't until Teresa closed the door that she dared to take a few breaths loudly.

At the same time, I also feel inexplicable excitement.

......

After calming down, Teresa officially left the gate and walked towards the street that was completely shrouded in fog.

After walking for about ten meters, when I turned around, I couldn't see the way I came here, and the place called 'home' was only an outline.

It's no wonder that people often disappear at night. Isn't it strange that people don't disappear in such a thick fog?

Of course, under normal circumstances, there will be no one who is free to hang out at night.

Even for Teresa, an 'extraordinary person', on the premise of temporarily losing all her strength, she was a little flustered when she entered this unknown world.

But this kind of thinking was quickly put down by her, and she could only apologize to Sister Ying in her heart.

"Although I know it's wrong to do this, if you don't have the courage to take the first step in some things, you will never see the final result...whether it is good or cruel."

After taking a few steps forward again and calculating the distance, even if Sister Sakura leaned over the window, she would not be able to see the light generated here. Then Teresa officially turned on the flashlight——pushing the switch to full capacity, so that the light of the flashlight can illuminate the road ahead to the maximum extent.

......

Just go and go and go.

I don't know how long I've been gone.

Tired, Teresa stood where she was and rested for a while; when she felt less tired, she continued walking.

It's just that walking around in the fog where she can't see anything will make her feel bored after a long time, and she can't help but start to entertain herself.

For example - talk to yourself.

"Speaking of which, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night and wander around with a flashlight, why do you feel like you're playing the 'live-action' version of "Ye Lai"?"

You see, the girl, the flashlight, and the elements of night adventures are all there, except for a ghost.

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