Kanwa nodded, and a bright magic circle appeared under Yuzao's feet.
He Ma was trying to identify the details of the magic circle, when the scene changed, directly into the first-person perspective.
From the first-person perspective, Kazuma watched the woman in front of her being strangled and struggling.
The hand choking the neck naturally belongs to the owner of the perspective.
The owner of the perspective spoke: "You said that you like the pastoral life! We just came back from Tokyo!"
The voice sounded familiar to the horse.
Although there was a difference in tone, there was no doubt that it was Eita Mukai's voice.
The difference in tone may be because Mukai is still young at this time, or it may be because he is still himself at this time.
Strangling a woman to death from the first-person perspective made Kazuma feel uncomfortable, so he silently recited what he wanted to say to Yuzao in his mind, hoping that this could convey his meaning: "Do you have to put the first-person perspective? No An edit mode or something? Press the TAB key and you can cut through it?"
The next moment, he became a bystander, standing beside the murderer and watching all this.
But the murderer's face was blurred, as if covered with more than ten layers of mosaics.
In addition, the figure of the man is only a rough outline, as if the game had a bug and did not complete the loading of all the textures.
The same is true for women, only the side facing the man is relatively complete, and it is directly "hollow" when viewed from the side.
As for the details of the scene, it is even more horrible. It can only barely make people feel that this is in a certain room.
Tamamo appeared next to Kazuma in the form of a human: "The extracted memory is very trivial and incomplete. Human memory is actually stored in two parts, one part is what the surface consciousness notices, and the content that the surface consciousness does not notice Was thrown into the vast ocean of subconsciousness.
"But Mukai's consciousness has become a mess, and the content placed in the subconscious is completely hopeless, and only the fragments that leave a deep impression on the surface consciousness can be rescued.
"Just use the first person to present it for the best effect, and the third person, it becomes like this."
He Ma: "Thank you for your commentary, but I think this is also good. Can you start from the beginning?"
"sure."
After Yuzao finished speaking, the whole scene changed back to the original state.
The blurred man grabbed the woman by the neck and pushed her down on the table: "You said you liked the pastoral life! We just came back from Tokyo!"
Sure enough, it was Eita Mukai.
"I gave up the opportunity to work in Tokyo, gave up my pursuit and dream, just because you said you like the idyllic life! Now you miss Tokyo again, and miss Shibuya, which is full of traffic!
"You said we could go back together.
"But have you ever thought about it! Since I graduated, my resume has only served as a village chief in a remote place! After returning to Tokyo, which big company will want me who is already in my thirties, and my resume is only a village chief man?"
Talk to the horse.
In this era, Japanese companies basically have a lifetime employment system, and regular members generally will not be fired as long as they do not make such earth-shattering mistakes.
It is precisely because of this that companies tend to recruit experienced or young people, and it is basically impossible for older unemployed people without relevant experience to become "formal members".
By the way, in this era of Japan, "official club members" represent a stable life security in this life, so many female celebrities like to marry "official club members" for stability.
To put it simply, Mukai Eita’s wife said that she wanted to live a pastoral life, so Mukai Eita gave up everything in Tokyo and returned to her hometown. As a result, after a few years, she got bored of staying in this country and wanted to run away again. go back.
But Mukai Eita, who is over 30 years old, has lost the courage to start again in Tokyo.
Kazuma is also a person who has lived to be thirty years old. Although he crossed time not long after his thirty-year-old birthday, he understands Eita Mukai quite well.
Think about it in your shoes, if he was thirty years old in his previous life, he would not necessarily have that kind of courage if he was suddenly asked to quit sales and find another way out and start over in a new industry.
Many times, life is not "if the heart is in the dream, it is there", but "living like this for thirty years until the building collapses".
Kazuma looked at Eita Mukai sympathetically, and after he strangled his wife to death, he sat down at the table and cried.
His wife lay on the table behind him, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Mukai Eita: "My mother is also looking at you. When you ran away, she was watching! You can always get the kindness of the people around you, just because you are good-looking and because you have a sweet smile.
"You must be thinking, after returning to Tokyo, this smile can make you have everything again, right
"You want to use this pair of dimples to confuse those men, right? For example, that senior who used to be obsessed! Or that junior on the baseball team! He boarded 27 times this year, won 20 shots, and next year his salary may exceed 100 million!"
He Ma couldn't help complaining: "You remember it really clearly."
Of course Eita Mukai couldn't hear Kazuma's complaints, he stood up hysterically again, took a prop from the side, and then poked it at the dead woman's face: "That's the dimple! You're going to use this dimple to Seduce men, right
"It's this dimple that confuses me!"
Although the picture in front of him was full of flaws because "the texture could not be loaded", the sound of "thumping and thumping" still made He Ma's back chill.
Yuzao: "Speaking of which, the girls in our dojo all have nice dimples when they smile."
He Ma: "Let me first declare that I don't have that habit, it's just that the girls who happen to enter the dojo have dimples."
"Eh~ Really?"
"Really."
Here Mukai Eita has fallen into madness, and her laughter is becoming more and more hysterical.
Suddenly, he stopped smiling.
Kazuma looked at him suspiciously.
Yuzao: "Probably at this time, the ripples remaining in the Dirac Sea found him."
"It's so troublesome to call it so long, wouldn't it be easier to just call it the evil spirit?" He Ma complained in a hurry.
"It is my mission to explain supernatural phenomena in a scientific way."
He Ma: "But you are not scientific. Who knows what the Dirac Sea is..."
Yuzao didn't answer, just put down a memory.
It's still an incomplete scene, but I don't know why a photo on the table is "completely loaded".
Obviously the owner of the memory didn't focus on that photo.
Yuzao predicted He Ma's question in advance, and answered directly: "Sometimes this happens, and this kind of situation often means that it is something that the owner of the memory pays special attention to."
Hema glanced at the girl in the photo.
She did have a nice smile, and her dimples were unusually sweet.
This should be Mrs. Mukai.
Under the gaze of Mrs. Mukai in the photo, Eita Mukai was doing carpentry, and it seemed that he was going to renovate the room.
But it is not yet clear what the transformation will look like.
Yuzao: "I don't know when this memory happened, but it was probably not long after his wife died."
Before He Ma nodded to show that he knew, the picture changed again.
What hasn't changed is the photo.
Eita Mukai put many rats from unknown sources into cages in front of the photo.
Hema realized he was raising vector animals that spread the bacteria.
Then the screen changed rapidly, Mukai Eita threw more and more physiologically unpleasant things into the cage or culture tank.
Hema finally couldn't take it anymore.
— Nima actually kept cockroaches, it's disgusting.
"Can't you put a mosaic on the things he raised?"
Tamamo: "What is a mosaic?"
Hey, isn't there such a saying in this era
"It's just like a layer of fog, so that I can't see those wriggling things."
"sure."
After the mosaic appeared, He Ma breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the screen changed again.
This time there are no photos, so Hema judges that the memory took place outside.
In front of Eita Mukai, stood a guy with white hair and the height of a senior in elementary school.
It's Kentaro.
"You can understand human language." Mukai Eita squatted down, looked at Kentaro and said, "Could it be that you are the heir of the legendary mountain god? Didn't the artificial god experiment fail at all? Could it be that the data was destroyed? "
It seems that the ripples of that Dirac sea have taken the initiative to understand what happened here in the past.
Eita Mukai stretched out his hand to the white-haired boy: "Let me ask you, do you want to take revenge on those treacherous humans?"
The white-haired boy was silent, and he was obviously on guard.
Eita Mukai continued: "Look at those human beings who have committed such unforgivable sins, yet live a peaceful life without being judged at all! Don't you want to burn their world to ashes?"
The white-haired boy hesitated for a moment, but nodded anyway.
"Then come and help me."
At this time, the white-haired boy said: "But I can only go south for a certain period of time every year. If I stay too long, the mountain god will go crazy with boredom."
-Um
While Hema was surprised, Mukai Eita was also surprised: "Master Mountain God...does it really exist?"
"It exists."
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. If you can only go south for a period of time each year, please help me do what you can. The nearby villages will have tourists coming to soak in hot springs every summer. In order to facilitate the introduction of bacteria into the human world, it is necessary to Expand the scale of tourism and increase the number of tourists.
"At that time, the tourists running all over the mountain may come to my secret base by mistake. At that time, I will trouble you to lure them away without a trace, or simply deal with them.
"Listen, as long as you complete the task I gave you, we will be able to set off a great plague in the whole world, and even create a terrifying epidemic like the Black Death!"
He Ma thought to himself that modern human medicine has made so much progress, and it would probably be impossible to rely on bacteria to create a pandemic like the Black Death.
Biological weapons have already entered the era of viruses, and bacteria are obsolete.
However, it is not the usual style of the old Japanese army to try to win with outdated weapons.
In 1943, the Japanese were full of ambition, thinking that equipped with new aircraft and new aircraft carriers, they could compete with the Americans on an equal footing. Who knew that the Americans had already relied on the best air-to-air radar at that time, and established a generation ahead of the Japanese. fleet air defense system.
The reason why that battle turned into a Mariana turkey hunting competition was not only because of the gap in the pilot skills of the two sides, but also because the Americans took off fighter jets several times the size of the Japanese fleet immediately after the radar detected the Japanese fleet, and they also relied on radar guidance. Occupying the dominant position, he also took the initiative to attack.
While complaining to Ma Xin, the picture changed again.
The white-haired boy reported: "I have already scared away the tourists who approach here by pretending to be a ghost."
"Okay, very well done! Did you show your face directly? Did you show it? Sigh, remember, remember not to show up directly next time, maybe it will attract curious supernatural lovers."
The white-haired boy: "What is a supernatural lover?"
"It's just a group of terrible guys who want to catch guys like you and slice them up for research."
Yuzao: "This is slander!"
And Ma wanted to laugh.
The white-haired boy: "Psychic lovers are too abominable! How about killing them immediately when I meet them?"
"It can be killed, but remember, you can't use your claws, it will leave a flat cut, and it will attract a bad guy called a policeman. You can find a cliff, lure them over, and then push them down the cliff .”
Kazuma had a premonition that Watanabe-kun and Oda-kun died like this.
But the puzzle is not complete, and it can't explain why Watanabe-kun came back from the divine master with a solemn expression.
And during the period when Watanabe-kun and Oda-kun disappeared, a large number of mountain people went into the mountain to search—wait, that search was organized by Mukai Eita and directed the whole process.
The picture changed again. The white-haired boy seemed to be in shock. He yelled at Mukai: "They pointed at me with something that emits a strong flash! The mountain god said that when you encounter a cylindrical object that emits a strong flash, Must run quickly!"
And Ma frowned.
He felt that the white-haired boy was probably targeted by the camera, and the flash was from a flashlight.
What Shantaro said is probably the iron cannon.
Yuzao laughed straight away: "Although it's not the first time I've watched this episode, it's still very funny! On Shantaro's ass, there should still be a scar from being beaten by Kunobeng Taitong! He actually taught this child so seriously. These, I’m afraid it’s not that when I sleep now, I still dream of being bombed by Guobeng from time to time.”
Yamataro, the majesty is gone.
"Haven't you ever been hit with a firearm?" He Ma asked.
"I spend most of my time in Kyoto. I have basically never encountered any big scenes during the Warring States Period—ah, I went to watch when the Honnoji Temple was on fire. Actually, Akechi Mitsuhide was not there in person that night."
"Good guy, you just overturned a generally accepted historical fact in Japanese history?"
"I'm a person who witnessed it firsthand, so of course I'm the one who prevails. But the historians probably won't admit this kind of thing."
"I think you'll turn into a big fox the size of a mouse tank in front of them, and they'll believe you."
Yuzao laughed: "Okay, let's see the illusion and see the illusion."
Kazuma continued to focus on the illusion, but at this time he had missed a large part of the content, but fortunately, Yuzao "rewound" the scene back very thoughtfully.
Mukai said seriously: "You have been caught by a camera! It is an evil weapon that can leave a person's soul in a picture, you must go and steal that thing! Go tonight! And don't let more people see it your turn!
"Otherwise, when those humans go to the 'darkroom' to finish the ceremony, your soul will be taken away and sealed in the painting! From now on, you can only let them play with you in the painting, and want to paint you black hair Just paint it black!"
The white-haired boy Kentaro is facing an enemy: "It's terrible! I'm going to steal that evil thing tonight!"
"Must go tonight! There is no place on the hot spring street where you can wash—you can perform rituals, you have to go to the town." Eita Mukai confirmed, "Can you find them?"
Kentaro: "Yes, I can just smell the smell."
Talking to horses, being raised by dogs—humans raised by wolves, will the sense of smell become more acute? Forget it, don't care about it, the half-demon is unscientific in the first place.
Because the illusion is all Mukai Eita's memory, Kazuma didn't see the scene of the white-haired boy stealing things, and he didn't even see the follow-up of the stealing. As soon as the next scene started, Kentaro asked worriedly: " Those people have entered the mountain again, I think they are looking for me."
Mukai Eita said coldly: "Then kill them, I taught you how."
"Is this... really good? They didn't get close to your secret base last time. I was just not careful during the monitoring process and was noticed... This time they also..." Kentaro hesitated.
"They firmly believe that they have seen you, so they will keep looking for you. That group of people is so difficult to deal with. After all, they are a group of fanatics who can continue to enter the mountain for inexplicable things like mallet snakes."
Eita Mukai said while reaching out and pressing Kentaro's shoulder.
"Don't sympathize with them, they are human beings, despicable traitors, think about the terrible things they did to you! Go kill them!"
Kentaro nodded.
Kazuma: "It seems that this is the reason for Watanabe-kun's death."
Yuzao looked at Kazuma's face and asked solemnly: "Are you going to punish Kentaro? The future detective-san."
"of course yes."
"But you can't find any evidence to sue. In fact, if you say that a white-haired child raised by mountain wolves is a murderer, people will suspect you of mental problems."
He Ma was stunned: "Indeed. Then I can only let it go for a while. This time I have killed the mastermind, and I should be able to comfort Watanabe-kun's spirit in heaven."
Tamamo: "But how are you going to explain to Miss Akanishi?"
And the horse was silent.
I'm afraid the truth this time will be buried forever.
Tamamo: "Next is the last memory."
He Ma: "Let it go."
After the voice fell, the scene changed, and Kentaro looked extremely embarrassed.
"The enemy this time is a monster! My breath removal technique has been cracked!"
Kazuma turned to look at Tamamo.
Yuzao shrugged: "If you get too close to me, the weak magic and magic will be destroyed. And I can't feel this kind of thing at all. When you turned over in your sleep at night, you crushed a mosquito to death. Would you feel it?" ?”
Good guy, I'm direct good guy.
Eita Mukai yelled: "You trash, I just asked you to monitor and see what Kiryu and Malay are doing. Can't you do this kind of thing? The descendants of the mountain gods are so capable? No wonder the project was rejected back then. cancelled!"
"There is a big monster of the same level as the mountain god!" Kentaro argued.
Eita Mukai calmed down: "Are you sure?"
"I am sure!"
"It's not good...it seems we have to..."
The two figures in the scene are still.
Tamamo: "This is all the memories I dug up. I tried my best to dig out things related to this incident, but I only got so much."
He Ma patted her on the shoulder: "That's enough, you did a good job, you did a good job. Now the context of the whole thing is almost clear. Let me restore it:
"Actually, Watanabe-kun may have witnessed the negligent Kentaro and took a photo before asking Grandma Noda.
"But there is no darkroom in this hot spring street, and the negatives have to be developed far away in the town, so they have not been able to confirm what was photographed on the negatives, only the memory of the glimpse.
"At this time, it is very likely that everyone feels that they are wrong, including themselves.
"However, the camera was stolen that night, which made Watanabe-kun suspicious. Then there was Grandma Noda's narration. What Grandma Noda saw should be the scene where the staff of the artificial god project dressed up as a fox to catch children at night, but Watanabe-kun thought that Grandma Noda saw the same thing as what he saw.
"So Watanabe-kun asked the divine master, and it is likely that he got a conclusion from the divine master that there may be some unusual facilities nearby."
Tamamo: "The narration of the gods and the timeline of historical development are completely consistent. Watanabe and Oda are both students of Meiji University. They are academic masters like us. They can easily speculate that there may be old Japanese military research facilities nearby. in conclusion."
He Ma took up the conversation again: "Meiji University is not as left-handed as Dongda University because the students are either rich or noble, but after all, they have also experienced the climax of the student movement. They may think that they have seized an opportunity to expose the crimes of the old Japanese army. .
"The next day they went into the mountain excitedly, but they were lured to the edge of the cliff and were thrown down, one dead and one in a vegetative state.
"To prove our guess, the most direct way is to ask Miss Akanishi if Watanabe-kun lost his camera last year."
Kazuma looked at Yuzao: "Is there any way for you to ask Miss Akanishi directly through the dream?"
"It is possible, but this is harmful to souls that are not strong enough. Are you sure you want to hurt Miss Akanishi?" Tamamo asked.
He Ma felt that her question was just a formality, and she already had the expected answer in her mind.
And Ma didn't like to spoil her expectations.
"No, I won't hurt innocent girls. Whether physically or mentally."
Tamamo smiled.
"Then, let's ask after waking up tomorrow morning. Although sleeping while being active in the dreamland can also give the brain a rest, but as expected, you should sleep more deeply. Good night."
After finishing speaking, Tamamo stepped forward and kissed Kazuma gently on the cheek.
"It's just cheeks?" He Ma asked back, "Anyway, it's in a dream, don't do something more..."
"You should have had a similar experience. In your dream, you held your urine in a panic, and you couldn't get it out even when you found the toilet. In the end, you forced it out, and the result..."
He Ma: "I don't have such experience."
Yuzao looked at Kazuma with a smile: "It seems that you have to experience it yourself."
"No, I understand what you mean, good night." He Ma said.