Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

[Gregorian calendar 43, October [-] / afternoon, [-]:[-] / weather, sunny.

Kanagawa Ward, Yokohama City, near Shinko.

The unregistered spell spirit fully manifested for the first time in 87 seconds, causing no casualties, no damage to buildings, and no riots among surrounding residents.

[Window] attaches great importance to this incident and immediately dispatched personnel to investigate, but due to the interference of factors such as regional particularities and government agreements, the investigation permission was not obtained.

Information such as the reason for the birth of the spell spirit, birth time, ability, and scope of influence is temporarily vacant, and the concentration of the spell power is rated.

——The final assessment grade is special grade. ]

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The elevator door that had been pressed by the run button slowly opened again.

A cold black mist slowly poured in from the narrow gap, and buried it to Yumeno Hisakuku's ankle.

The cold and sticky feeling like stepping into a swamp immediately made Yumeno Hisakuzu goosebumps all over his body. He involuntarily took a few steps back, and stuck to the corner of the elevator stiffly, holding his breath quietly, not daring to move at all. .

"... for a long time?"

The beautiful child with long black hair stood at the elevator entrance, tilted his head, looked at him with wet eyes like an abandoned puppy, and said aggrievedly, "Why did you forget me. "

He unconsciously brought up his own bad habits, his speech was vague, sticky and soft, with a sweet taste like a baby, but he remembered that Yumeno Hisaku didn't like being called Q, so he changed his name thoughtfully.

However, Yumeno Kusaku couldn't notice what Reo Tsushima said at all, his eyes were focused on the top of Reo Tsushima, the highest point of the elevator entrance, his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

——Behind Reo Tsushima, there was a tall and terrifying monster standing upright.

The skin of her whole body is as smooth and radiant as a transparent jellyfish, like a pitch-black translucent film, soft and tough, wrapping the twisted and desperate human faces crowded and struggling in her body, surging slowly like waves Movement surged toward the elevator.

With a height of more than three meters, the monster was blocked outside the narrow elevator for her. She could only bend down in trouble, and stuffed the part of her head that should be called her head into the elevator, revealing There was a pale and small girl's face, which was turned upside down on the disgusting and terrifying body like a mask.

The small face and huge body formed a strong impact, which only made people feel nauseated.

And the expressionless face with only scribbled stick figure-like facial features slowly adjusted its position with the flow of the body, a pair of empty pupils like black holes turned, and saw Yumeno Hisaku.

Yumeno Hisaku moved his eyes away in panic like a frightened rabbit.

But that kind of cold gaze as if locked on the prey, that lingering sense of prying eyes, people can't ignore it as if nothing happened.

Yumeno Hisaku felt it.

——The monster stared at him condescendingly, and never looked away.

"But it's okay, I forgive you."

Reyo Tsushima said so, and stepped into the elevator lightly, and the huge monster behind him naturally lowered his head and followed in. The soft and flowing terrifying body immediately filled the small space, making the entire elevator All became narrow and suffocated.

The monster thoughtfully pressed the floor key to the top floor.

In order to avoid touching the monster as much as possible, Yumeno Hisaku couldn't help but retreated to the corner of the elevator, trying his best to curl himself into a small ball.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the most superficial face of despair wrapped in the pitch-black film at his feet.

He looked like an old man, his skin and flesh drooped loosely, a pair of cloudy eyes protruded painfully, and his mouth was still opening and closing desperately, as if he was crying helplessly or begging for help in despair.

And under that human face, there are more paper-thin human faces piled up layer upon layer, overlapping each other like melting and sticky, making it impossible to tell whose face is whose, whose face is whose. The eyes and the mouth are just like the scattered facial features on a big lump of solidified grease, and they can no longer be distinguished from each other.

Yumeno Kusaku's toes were awkwardly placed less than one centimeter away from a dry, peeling, wide-open mouth.

His mind went blank.

And Reo Tsushima stood beside him, waving his hands outside, and said cheerfully, "Brother, Hisaku and I went up to play first!"

That is, this sentence touched Yumeno Hisaku's nerves. He looked up in the direction of Dazai Osamu, but found that everyone except himself seemed to have not noticed the appearance of this monster.

There was only unimaginable surprise on their faces, only unexpected confusion. Looking at Reo Tsushima, who was not affected by [Brain Hell] at all, they finally showed a look of awe.

And Osamu Dazai still had that incomprehensible false smile on his face, waving his hands in the same way, and said to Reo Tsushima, "Have fun."

Is he the only one who can see this monster...?

Yumeno Kusaku's face turned pale, his psychological defense had collapsed to the tightest point, and he was on the verge of collapse.

And at this moment, the elevator doors slowly closed in front of their eyes.

The thread of sanity snapped with a bang.

"Wait, wait! I'm going out! Don't close the door!"

Yumeno Hisaku stepped on the people who were screaming in despair and rushed towards the elevator door. The soft but tough touch under his feet was disgusting and terrifying. He didn't dare to think about what he was stepping on. He could only Focusing on the slowly closing elevator door, he desperately walked forward with one heart, trying to escape from this closed elevator!

But the more flustered you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, not to mention that Erina's skin is as smooth and soft as a jellyfish. Yumeno Hisaku stepped on the wrong foot and slipped into her body, which was full of the entire elevator. On his face, he met the resentful and ferocious faces under the translucent jet-black gel.

Erina's aggrieved and curled body trembled like waves, her head resting on the top of the elevator moved slightly, and she looked down at the things stepping on her.

Yumeno Hisaku faced the person with a blank face, and failed to stand up immediately, that is, the few seconds of delay, which made him miss the opportunity, and watched the elevator door close in front of him.

Erina sucked her stomach, allowing the elevator doors to close smoothly.

Even so, the elevator door, which sensed the existence of the object, still stuck for a moment before closing smoothly, extinguishing Yumeno Hisakusaku's hope in the mirror-smooth inner wall of the elevator.

Now, in the closed elevator, there are only two people and a monster left.

Reyo Tsushima didn't speak, and didn't express any opinion on his behavior just now. The monster that was tightly attached to him behind him didn't speak, but stretched out two short tentacles-like things with great effort to hold Rei Tsushima Yang hugged him, and stared at him with that pale face that made people feel frightened just by looking at him.

Yumeno Hisaku naturally did not dare to make a sound, he slowly and slowly retreated to the corner where he was before, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The elevator was running slowly and sounded mechanically, the pale lighting was flickering, and the flocculent black mist overflowing from Erina's body spread in the confined space, as if even the temperature had dropped.

Even Tsushima Reo's cute face with a natural smile was covered with a gray conspiracy.

silence.

silence.

An endless silence spread in the confined space of the elevator.

The blood-red numbers are constantly changing on the floor display, rising to the highest floor one by one.

Even if Erina did nothing but simply took the same elevator with them, her weird body beyond human cognition was enough to arouse human's fear of the unknown.

Yumeno Kusaku is not afraid of corpses and blood, nor is he afraid of weird phenomena caused by supernatural powers, because they are all things he can understand.

But Erina is different.

For Yumeno Hisaku who doesn't know the existence of the curse spirit, she is abnormal, she is unknown, and she is special that cannot be explained. There is no way to resolve the horror.

Depression, fear, nerve-wracking exhaustion.

All this made Yumeno Kusaku breathless, and the clothes behind him were soaked in sweat.

He has never felt that time is moving so slowly and hard, and climbing the elevator layer by layer is as long and difficult as climbing a mountain.

The pressure in Yumeno Hisaku's heart kept piling up until the limit——

Slap, click.

A teardrop fell on the floor of the elevator, and a transparent flower bloomed.

Yumeno Hisakuku cried.

He himself also felt the wet marks on his face, and after wiping his face hard, he realized this shameful fact, and while crying uncontrollably, he scolded himself for being weak in his heart .

Reo Tsushima looked over.

He tilted his head in confusion, came over and wiped Yumeno Kusaku's face from crying with his sleeve, and asked worriedly, "Why are you crying, Kusaku?"

Erina was trapped in the same place because of her too large figure, and she was embracing the pair of tentacles protruding from the body of Reo Tsushima and refused to let go, so she followed Reo Tsushima's movement But it was pulled into a long strip, but it was still stubbornly stuck to Tsushima Reo's body.

"Can't you see?" Yumeno Hisaku couldn't help crying because of crying, "That monster standing behind you and holding you."

"Monster?" The confusion on Reo Tsushima's face became more and more serious.

Yumeno Hisaku raised his head and met Erina's cold and gloomy eyes, tears fell more and more.

Is this monster only he can see?Is she only entangled with herself?

In his head, this desperate thought flashed, and was disrupted by Reo Tsushima in the next second.

"There are no monsters."

Reo Tsushima raised his hand, and the monster lowered its head docilely as if it had a heart, and put its head under Reo Tsushima's palm.

The innocent child caressed the ferocious and terrifying monster lightly, the intimacy and affection that cannot be faked gleamed in his pupils.

"Only Erina is here, Kusaku, are you reading it wrong?" Reyo Tsushima asked, pulling Erina's tentacles that branched out from the body, stretched it out and handed it to Yumeno Kusaku, smiling Said, "Ah, I haven't thanked Kusaku enough yet. Thank you, if it weren't for Kusaku's help, I definitely wouldn't be able to touch Erina's body like I am now."

"Do you want to come and touch it too?" The smile on his face was bright without haze, and he handed him the soft and smooth tentacle that also contained distorted human faces, "Erina The body feels very comfortable."

"Come on, Erina." Reio Tsushima said, "Say hello to Kusaku~"

Erina's dark eyes narrowed comfortably on her pale face opened, she stared at Yumeno Kusaku dully, after a while, a smile slowly spread on her face.

"X-friend...?" She slowly uttered a sharp and weird thin voice that seemed to come from another world, her head gradually raised, "Do you want to play with Erina?"

When it came to the last word [play], Erina's emotions involuntarily rose, and her voice became more and more piercing.

Except for Tsushima Reo and Dazai Osamu, Erina has never made friends, so she got a little too excited if she was not careful.

"Would you like to play with Erina—"

Her body instantly swelled up like a sponge, filling the entire elevator to the brim, and wrapped it into her body together with Reo Tsushima and Kusaku Yumeno.

Disgusting, sticky and slippery to the touch like being soaked in black mud, surrounded by melted human faces that are like human skin masks enough to make people have nightmares at night.

——was, was swallowed into the stomach.

After realizing this, Yumeno Hisaku stopped thinking.