Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"please…"

creak.

The mother held Yang Nai's head.

The head smiled peacefully.

The corpses were piled up at the door in a very twisted posture.

Like a few bags of pink and red garbage.

"Mom is here to see you."

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and after thunderous roars, heavy rain fell. The rain washed away the blood foam on the ground, and the head was getting closer and closer, and the heat filled her sight.

Yangno winked at her.

The sound appeared again.

'It's a happy world.'

After those illogical words, the mother's face began to melt: the corners of her eyes kept drooping and drooping, like a melting wax elephant, and her skin peeled off into a sticky yellow liquid; her eyeballs drooped under her eye sockets, still constantly turning upwards, turning and looking at herself who was standing against the door frame.

The skin and muscles of her mouth dissipated, her teeth were exposed in the rain, and her tongue grew strangely longer...

"It's raining, can I go in?"

Mother said.

Then, things got even weirder.

She would have hallucinations from time to time. They became more frequent and more real.

Until one day, when Kazuharu and Haruno went to visit Hiratsuka Sensei's grandmother.

She didn't know if it was because of Mori Yuesha, but... the sound and the hallucination seemed to have left her like a dream.

For a long time, she thought this was the end.

However, a while ago.

The sound appeared again.

Just like a top predator walked out of its hunting range, the hyenas and their ilk quietly emerged again, smelling the scent and getting closer and closer... and bit her throat.

Tear and drag.

She even thought that even if the sausages turned into her mother's fingers and the fish balls in the bowl turned into eyeballs - in fact, they were just illusions.

Well, all I have to do is endure the nausea and fear and eat normally...right?

But, but.

Is it really an illusion?

in case.

If she really chewed up Haruno's eyeball...

——They piled up into a small hill and were looking at themselves.

Which one is mom's?

My sister's is crispier, while my mother's...is probably more glutinous.

The soy sauce is on the left.

Do not--!

If I think so, I definitely won’t put it in my mouth…

She would never forgive herself if she ate her family's eyeballs.

So, from this perspective, hallucinations are not hallucinations, they may also be real, right?

'certainly…'

'You are very clever.'

The voice praised itself.

She didn't know whether to be happy or sad, because the frequency of 'reality' appeared more and more, and she was already very hungry. Not bread, nor rice balls - she was really curious about the source of that hunger.

Eat those crunchy ones.

Then you’re not hungry anymore?

The voice said:

'You need a knife to cut it.'

The voice said:

'You have to scoop it out with a spoon.'

The 'reality' became more and more, while the other side became less and less. She began to doubt whether the floor beneath her feet was really wooden, or was it just meat paste, and she had been confused for the past ten years?

There is no wooden floor.

She must have been deceived, right?

The wooden floor, the mirror, the pen; my mother’s eyeballs still in her eye sockets, my sister’s head still on her neck - these must be my hallucinations.

Use normality to cover up abnormality.

The 'truth' should be what you see.

The eyeball resting on the spoon and the thinly sliced ​​tongue.

These are the realities.

There is no such thing as wooden floors - humans don't have this concept, it's a word they made up to deceive me.

Aren't we supposed to be treading on the mud all the time?

The kind that is so soft and sticky that blood beads will come out when you step on it. It smells so good.

Wooden floors are weird things.

It was an illusion created to deceive me.

Going by instinct, she increasingly accepted the whispers in her ears and the scenes of the 'normal world' before her - by instinct.

So, it occasionally appears in the yard.

In the yard of Arya's grandmother's house.

And this time, when he met Mori Yuesha again, those firm and almost accepted ideas seemed to be cut in half by a sharp knife with a "click"!

Beside Mori Yuesha.

She got out of a situation that was almost impossible to get out of.

The strange thing is, looking back now, she doesn't think there was anything wrong with the other side of herself - the self who was about to chew her mother's nails.

She just had a feeling, struggling vaguely in her heart.

Feeling says:

'She can save you.'

'Wake up...'

and so…

Which side is true?

Mori Tsukisha,

Why does everything disappear when I am with you?

Mori Tsukisha,

Can you give me an answer?

Can give me...

Mori Yuesa gave her a pair of stockings.

Yukinoshita Yukino: ...

Looking at the girl coming out of the fitting room, Yukino was speechless.

The socks in my hand still have body temperature.

"Do you have a habit of giving away your underwear to random people?"

Black with patterned socks.

"It was scratched by the cat just now." Mori Yuesha held up the ice cream and licked it: "Meow, please help me throw it away. I have to answer the phone--"

I wandered around and arrived at the store's trash disposal area.

For some unknown reason, the girl stared at the thin stockings in her hand...

Gathered together randomly.

Stuffed in...

In your own bag.

When I got home, Mori Tsukisa was chattering on the phone. She looked at Yukino and gestured: Throw it away? Thank you!

You're welcome.

Yukinoshita Yukino lowered her head and held down her shoulder bag.

Chapter 28 The Amulet and the Stairs That Will Extend

Some things are easy to tell whether they are real or fake.

At least when people are awake, they use their clear brains to think clearly.

What scared Yukinoshita Yukino was that she almost - almost - took that voice and the illusion in front of her as reality.

She didn't know what would happen to her if she ate her mother's eyeballs in such a 'chaotic' state, or if she really dug out her mother's eyes...

The 'Dayong' she contacted and the 'contactee' mentioned by Mori Yuesha were indeed problematic.

Yukinoshita Yukino sighed, folded the black stockings and put them back under the pillow.

——If she gets close to Mori Tsukisa, that state will disappear. What she didn't expect was Mori Tsukisa's... socks.

There is such a function.

Like a barrier that protects against viruses, I gradually regained my sanity inside the barrier.

Yes, she thought she was almost crazy before.

Hiding the madness like a completely normal person.

Unlike the last brief one-hour contact in the hospital, these past few days, the stockings were under her pillow day and night: she no longer had hallucinations, nor did she hear the strange voices that seduced her.

sock.

amulet?

What a dark humor.

Do I have to sleep with Mori Yuesha's socks as my pillow day and night in the future?

In the mirror, the expressionless girl raised the corners of her mouth.

——She probably knew that something was wrong with her, and guessed that she was a "failure", otherwise, Mori Yuesha would definitely mention the matter of "hallucination".

The fact that Mori Yuesa didn't say anything just proves that there is something wrong with her.

Of course, Mori Yuesha herself also has it. Otherwise, how to explain the fact that Mori Yuesha herself or her clothes have the power to resist illusions?

Yukinoshita Yukino sighed deeply.

In the past few days, the tight string has relaxed a little. It is also in these days that she can vaguely sense that the familiar whispers seem to be starting to play tricks again -