"I think no matter what, we shouldn't just stand here. Why don't we go inside and talk?" Kidd suggested.
"Are you sure?" Busujima Saeko asked back. You know, the house behind her has been confirmed to be a haunted house, and she might be harassed if she goes in.
"Of course, some things can't be avoided. I have a feeling that the safe time may not be long. The real trouble will come after dark. Before that, we have to collect enough information."
Busujima Saeko looked at this guy who looked quite flashy and conspicuous. This person had a mysterious temperament, but at the moment, he seemed reliable.
"Okay, let's go in and talk. By the way, don't go upstairs after you go in. I've only taken a tour of the first floor yet." Busujima Saeko turned around and took Kidd into the haunted house.
When the two of them entered, they stepped over the envelope in tacit understanding. The best way to deal with such unknown objects at this time is to ignore them.
Bang! The door closed, but the envelope in the crack didn't move at all, as if it was embedded in the floor.
"Kid, what does the assigned residence look like after you came here?" Busujima Saeko asked as she watched Kid inspect the house.
"It was a dilapidated castle, large but clean, unusually clean. I checked it around and didn't find any problems. Logically, there should be some treasures in such a castle. What a pity." Kidd touched the furniture gently while relaxing the atmosphere.
"The castle... It feels a bit out of place with the style of my paintings." Busujima Saeko searched her mind to see if she could recall some legends about the castle.
"Wait!" Kidd suddenly discovered something, "I found a problem here! Come here."
"What's the problem?!" Busujima Saeko put her hand on her knife and moved forward.
Kidd straightened up and pointed at the player under the TV. When his fingers just brushed over the player, he felt something inside, and from the feel, it should be an old-fashioned videotape.
"What I want to ask is, you probably didn't have the leisure to watch the video tape after you woke up."
"Of course not. What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the video recorder?"
"Well, there is a videotape inside, but I don't know yet whether this videotape has been played or not."
Kidd went on to say that after all, no matter how nimble his fingers were, it was impossible for him to reach inside through the iron shell.
...
Busujima Saeko was silent for a moment, "Do you have any talismans, holy water, or anything like that prepared in your space?"
"Yes, but not much. Do you need it now?" Kidd said as he touched the sliding door again.
"No, what I mean is that you take the talisman and wait for me in the living room or outside the room. I have a feeling that my lost memory may be related to this videotape." Busujima Saeko looked around the room again.
After taking a look around, she discovered a new point, that is, no matter how the person on the bed moves the perspective, it is difficult to watch TV comfortably, but if the perspective is moved downwards and then upside down, there will be no problem with the placement of the TV.
In other words, this TV was not prepared for people at all, but for something unknown under the bed. Out of caution, Busujima Saeko did not check under the bed directly.
"Are you sure? It might be dangerous to watch it again. Maybe those disappeared memories are the original you protecting yourself?" Kidd said as he pulled out a string and like a magic trick, he extracted a little black lubricant from the door hinge, put it on his fingertips, moved it to his nose and smelled it.
Busujima Saeko frowned when she saw Kid sniffing something, so she winked at him, "Is there something wrong with this lubricant?"
Kid nodded, then wiped the lubricant off with toilet paper and put it in his trouser pocket. It seemed that there were still many problems in this room that Busujima Saeko had not discovered.
"If you really want to protect myself, then you should leave me some information..." Busujima Saeko was suddenly stunned after saying this, and then took out the notebook that Chihu gave her from the space. If she really left a message, she would also leave it in this notebook.
The Unlicensed Knight came closer and watched Busujima Saeko slowly flip through the book.
"This building is a bit cold and gloomy. I feel a bit dazed. I rested for a few minutes but the situation didn't get better. It shouldn't be the dizziness from the transmission."
"Recording begins. After searching the first floor, I found a videotape that is just the right size for the player. I have a feeling there is something wrong with this tape."
"..."
"Don't turn on the TV! Don't answer the phone! There's a problem in the attic upstairs! There's also a problem with the cabinet in the living room upstairs!"
"Yuli's gift has a special function. It's a very good compass. But my head hurts more and more, and the talisman has no effect. This makes me feel something is wrong."
"..."
"My memory is receding. I don't know why. Holy water and Buddhist beads are useless. When I see this in the future, I will remember to go back to that small room. It may be safe there!"
"I have been walking up this staircase for a while. If I open this notebook again, remember to go directly to the small room. The last message should also be left by me, but I can't remember it anymore."
"..."
There were scattered words written on the notebook. From these words, Busujima Saeko could imagine herself relying on the notebook to direct her future self as her memory faded. And from the few sentences left on the notebook, she found that she should have walked through the entire room, including the attic.
Another special effect of the notebook given by Qianhu is that it will not be misunderstood, that is, the recorder's meaning at the time will be preserved intact.
"It seems that there is something wrong with my memory." Busujima Saeko forced a smile at Kid. She was now thinking that when she woke up, she was in the living room. Did she go back to the small room and then came out again, or did she not go back to the room at all
"Not just you now." Kidd said suddenly.
"What's the meaning?"
"Look here." Kidd pointed at the first message. "You just took out the notebook after I reminded you unintentionally. So, as the same person, why did you immediately use the notebook to record it when you woke up last time? If you recorded it later, the tone should be different."
"So there may be a problem here, which means you may have been affected at that time."
Busujima Saeko was a little surprised by Kid's careful observation and sophisticated reasoning experience. Why did she feel like he was a veteran in reasoning? Was he a detective before he became a qualified person
"So what do you think I should do now?" Busujima Saeko asked back. Since Kidd acted so professionally, it would be only right to consult a professional first.
“Well... Let’s go to my place first. It seems that the number of monsters hidden in your room may be a bit exaggerated. My place is better.
Besides, when I came here, I saw a library on the way. We can go there first to check if there is any tragedy in this place. Generally, ghosts and other things are linked to such tragedy. If not, we can check if there are any legends or rumors about you and me. Although most of them are just hearsay, it is a good choice before there is a better clue. "Kid said.
Busujima Saeko nodded. This was the only way now.