Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Hello, is this a fire alarm or..."

Before she could react and reply, the sharp voice of the operator on the other end of the phone suddenly disappeared - the next second, the rough and old-fashioned voice of an old man with the receiver stuffed full appeared: his throat seemed to be muffled in an iron barrel.

The phone in my palm started to feel soft and sticky...

She was pinching a piece of meat that had just been thawed.

lay down.

Blood dripped thinly through the fingers.

The 'phone' had long since turned into a throbbing organ - countless slender, multi-legged insects were busy drilling in and out of the blackened, porous mass of flesh... In shock, she threw them away with a 'pop'.

Blood and flesh were stuck to the wall, but the ringing wouldn't stop.

Jingle Bell--

This is the only phone she has left.

The pink cell phone keeps ringing.

Jingle Bell…

jingle…

Kasumigaoka Utaha slowed down her pace, and the increasingly strong premonition made her finger unconsciously press the answer button.

Answer.

"Moshimoshi! This is Peach!"

"..."

"Almost! Peach is just a little bit away from meeting you! It's a bit of a shame, but... the food that has been anticipated tastes more delicious?"

"Let's get into the process quickly!"

"I can't wait to see you!"

"Excuse me."

"What's your problem?"

Now you have to rely on yourself for everything.

Kasumigaoka Utaha found a secluded corner and leaned quietly, not only to wait for the arrival of the competitive junior schoolmate, but also to carefully think about every word that came over the phone.

Come on, get into the flow?

Can we assume that she must go through this process?

If you don't answer the call you will die, if you don't ask the question you will die, if you ask the question you will die, if you get the answer or not you will die - why does the so-called "Peach" have to kill people by the method of 'answering' → 'answering'?

Just start killing people in a city with tens of millions of people.

There must be some place...

It was ignored.

Chapter 73 The whole family is poisonous Mori Yuesha

"My question is—"

The most critical part seems to be muted.

In fact, Kasumigaoka Utaha said nothing. She just imitated the poor signal and spoke intermittently:

"Yes…"

"…by…?"

"Like... peach..."

"…It's just…so…"

"Hello…?"

"What... did I say?"

“…it’s…”

Click.

The person on the other end hung up.

really…

Something must have been overlooked.

I should be able to buy a little time waiting for it to call again, so I think...

Find a way! Find a way to survive!

Kasumigaoka Utaha.

This trick can only be used once.

Think fast...think...

Use your brain...

calm--!

First of all, in the original story, "Peach" is a "ghost" who will not easily kill people as long as the process is correct. Perform a certain ritual to call it; call it, and ask questions after it answers...

That's the whole story.

The reality after being "modified" is: it is unclear whether the original owner of this phone held any strange rituals; furthermore, it was not a call made by the other party, but a call from the other party.

If the call comes and the person holding the phone doesn't answer, he will die.

Answer the call, ask the question, and after answering, you will die.

If you answer the call and ask a question and can't answer it, you will die.

At least that's what Mori Yuesha said... Please, please don't mess around in a place like this...

The black-haired lady who was stood up prayed silently in her heart.

所…

and many more.

Kasumigaoka Utaha raised her eyebrows...

If the result of "asking questions" is death, why bother answering them? If I were that monster, I would just say "I don't know" to any question - right? I don't understand your question. Sorry, I have to kill you.

Tsk.

In other words, the seemingly completely distorted weird talk is secretly following some unknown "rules" - that is, it needs to give "real" feedback to the questioner.

it…

There is no way to lie, and when faced with unknown questions, you must really look for the answer that the questioner wants.

Someone confirmed her speculation.

'It really does see colors.'

Mori Yuesa didn't say what the specific color was, but the little madman told her, "I just asked it to tell me the color of my socks today" - Kasumigaoka Utaha only believed the last word of this sentence.

colour.

As for what she asked...

Ha ha.

Speaking of which, what color underwear would she like to wear?

Calm down, calm down...

Focus, focus, focus...

You are going to die, Miss Kasumigaoka! Teacher Kasumigaoka! Focus on it...

The phone rang for the fifth time.

The shadowy black lines blurred the vision of the girl who was leaning against the wall.

Even though there was a light source beside the road, this space became unusually dark...

Just close your eyes.

the first:

It can't lie.

second:

The other party will definitely look for the answer to the question.

To sum up, what kind of question should I ask myself in order to temporarily...get through it?

No, not about getting through it, the focus is still on that child Yukino.

At least this problem would take it long enough for it to hold on until it could reunite with Yukino.

Ask a question…

Spend its time...

It will actually do...

After a few seconds, a pair of crimson eyes lit up in the darkness.

……

Jingle Bell--

Jingle Bell…

"Mosimoxi!"

"Can you hear me clearly this time?"

Tong Zhen's voice suddenly became eerie and low: "You still can't hear clearly, hahaha..."

"Sure, Peach."

Holding the phone, Kasumigaoka Utaha walked slowly to the extinguished street light, holding the phone in her hand, she took out a fruit knife from her pocket, and then sat on the bench.

"I can, Peach. Are you going to ask me a question?"

The woman on the other side was silent for half a second, and seemed somewhat surprised at the cooperation of this human - she had seen what happened to that man.

Interesting.

Yes…

Have you decided to follow your destiny?

"Well then! Peach is waiting!"

"The issue is?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath. If her guess was even slightly wrong, this would probably be her last breath.

call…

“The question is:”

"Want to know..."

"Mori Tsukisa's current state——"

The words are not finished yet.

"No."

was interrupted.

Suddenly, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt cold all over. This guy...