Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

During periods of insufficient police force, some people set fire to and smashed things on the streets, robbed and then ran away - which is understandable.

Hang the body at the door with great fanfare...

It's hard to say that this place is safe.

There was even a high possibility that someone had been here before, but... hadn't come out.

The world began to fall into chaos, and Nagini didn't want Mori Yuesha to take risks. In her opinion, it was better for the master to stay in a safe place, even if...

"Even if she can easily blow up Sensoji Temple into a basin." Arrietty looked disgusted and pouted like an old lady with a protruding mouth: "She is not your doll."

"Your copy time is almost up." The snake maid spoke word by word in silent lip shape.

Copy...

Arrietty snorted and turned her head to pull Mori Yuesa's hair.

"Your Majesty, let's go back."

Really good control...

Mori Yuesha doesn't buy it.

She had finally found a fun place, but she wasn't going back - she was almost going moldy staying at home, and every day she either sang with the souls in the bottles and jars, or tried the snacks made by Nagini.

Arrietty plays with electronic products until late at night and ignores everyone, while Ansuna drags Imogen to watch TV series, and the two of them stay together all day long.

I am very boring.

There was nothing to do, and Nagini had to pester me to wash my feet many times every day.

…It’s only at times like this that it’s still fun.

You can't wash it all the time.

Sasa sighed.

"Owner?"

The girl moved her toes. She didn't know if it was because of the sunlight or something else, but she felt her cheeks getting slightly hot.

"I want to go in and take a look. I haven't seen Grandma Hiratsuka yet..."

Hemming and hawing.

You are just bored... Arietie couldn't help her and turned her eyes to Nagini. This snake maid's status has risen sharply recently. If she speaks, maybe Mori Yuesha will listen?

However, the maid with a cold expression just leaned over and whispered something in Mori Yuesha's ear, and then the girl's face turned even redder.

She nodded twice awkwardly, quickly lowered the brim of her hat and walked forward.

Arrietty was curious about what Nagini had said to Mori Yuesa.

'One favor. Tell me what you said.'

The goblin's help was still very useful. Nagini opened her mouth without making a sound.

'I said.'

'You can go.'

'Just this once, the master himself rings the bell.'

ha?

Arrietty was stunned.

What does it mean to ring the bell?

The girl was skipping and jumping as she pushed open the iron gate and walked in. The bells on her ankles jingled sweetly.

What puzzled Arrietty was what Nagini hadn't understood some time ago.

This is what Ansuna taught her -

'There is a big difference between being active and being passive. Find an opportunity and let your master take the initiative. Put the candy in your mouth, and it will crunch and taste crisp and sweet.'

"People who have taken the initiative to taste sweetness will find it difficult to just sit there and wait to be fed."

'She'll take it of her own accord.'

'Enjoyment and plunder are natural, activate it.'

Ansuna's voice was vaguely ringing in her ears. Nagini raised her lips mysteriously. Let's try it after we go back today? Since Mori Yuesha agreed...

but.

To be honest, after this consultation and seeing Ansuna's skills, she began to feel a little pity for Imhotep.

Poor Mr. High Priest.

Does he have a bell?

…………

……

The hospital was filled with the sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers. That's probably how it could be described, if we ignore the strange symbols painted on the walls with blood and the extinguished torches stuck in the rubble and iron cylinders.

It looks normal.

The nurse pushing the wheelchair and the wheelchair did not appear in the yard, and the patients recuperating here also disappeared completely. The two buildings were quiet, and in the sunlight, behind the high-rise glass, it was pitch black and no one was seen.

Mori Yuesa trotted in on the clattering sound of her high heels, and the sound of bells broke the silence.

"Where are all the people?"

"What does this symbol mean?"

"Torch? Is the power out here?"

“…Fountain, look!”

Like traveling, Mori Yuesha and her two attendants ran around to the fountain in the center of the garden. Vermilion liquid gurgled out from the outlet, and as it circulated, a pungent and unpleasant smell followed.

Something is rotten.

"It's blood." Nagini reached out to cover Mori Yuesha's mouth and nose. She frowned and looked around. There was no one in the garden.

"Owner."

After shouting, the snake maid swallowed back what she was about to say.

She saw the curiosity and excitement in Mori Yuesa's eyes.

"Then...don't get your clothes dirty."

"You're afraid she'll get her feet dirty." Arrietty sneered, "Sweat and blood must be her own, right? Disgusting!"

Nagini smiled: "Take a bath."

"Ahhhh I want to duel with you!"

"Face me! Dead snake!!"

Mori Yuesa made a gesture.

"Shh-"

Very light footsteps sounded from behind the three people.

very light.

It seemed to be tiptoeing, thinking it was approaching silently. However, to the hearing and perception of the three quiet creatures, its footsteps were no less than an elephant stepping on a drum.

It's hard not to notice.

Seeing that Mori Yuesha had no interest in paying attention, Nagini gripped the umbrella handle tightly and slowed down her pace imperceptibly.

Boom, boom, boom.

Getting closer.

Miss Snake could already hear the other person's breathing nearby.

Rough, tense, trembling, excited. All kinds of strange smells mixed together, making the already sensitive tip of the tongue taste bitter.

Nagini frowned slightly and retracted her tongue from the corner of her lips.

It smells so bad.

Hey.

His steps paused for a moment, and it was obvious that he was exerting force, no longer caring about hiding it.

The sound of wind whistling in my ears!

Clang!

Click!

The sharp blade was held by the umbrella frame.

Nagini put one hand behind her back, held the umbrella with the other, and turned around.

The hunched figure with disheveled hair and dirty face held the boning knife tightly in both hands. Two things that almost protruded from the eye sockets and could hardly be called eyeballs were rolling on the man's face.

The hospital gown could no longer cover his skinny body.

“Sacrifice…Sacrifice!!”

Gah Gah…

The sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"Ordinary human," Nagini asked helplessly, "Master, what should we do? Kill him or...?"

Mori Yuesa didn't even look over here, she just stared at the building in the distance and waved behind her.

Seeing this, the woman flicked her wrist, and the tip of the wooden flat-headed cylindrical umbrella drew a circle, went around the man's arm, and easily removed the weapon from his hand.

A sharp gaze focused on his throat.

The ferocious patient was almost crazy and rushed over desperately!

puff.

The gushing crimson merged with the color in the fountain.

Chapter85 Exploration of the Sanatorium

He casually broke the chain and pushed open the main door of the hospital.

A harsh, granular sound.

In the dark main hall, a few damaged record books were vaguely placed on the empty service desk. Thick round ritual candles were stuck to the smooth floor and along the wall, burning out until only the wax roots were left.

A thick layer of white wax flowed out.

At his feet, there were several bloody arms, a bloodstained scalpel, and several straws.

The award frame on the wall was torn off, and the bright red graffiti was smeared tightly. The cold and lonely feeling of red and white was particularly eerie in the darkness...

Incomprehensible pattern.

A foul odor lingered in the stale air.

"Cult." Nagini squeezed out a word from the corner of her mouth.

The world has changed rapidly in the past two days: just like a human body in the late stage of cancer, after extreme deterioration, even the most skilled doctors cannot save this damaged life.

Crazy crowds, a religion with weird rules, and liberated humanity.

Vicious cases are everywhere.

Everybody is crazy.

Compared to the two ancient antiques from three thousand years ago, Nagini and Arrietty were more willing to use modern technology. Something was updated on the Internet every moment, and Nagini also scanned some of it.

"Hiratsuka Shizuka's grandmother should be..."

Mori Yuesha nodded thoughtfully and walked inside. Whether she could see him or not was secondary. She mainly wanted to play outside for a while. Since she had agreed to Nagini's "kind of" request, she had to play to her heart's content.