Chapter 44: The Puppeteer of the Seven Colors
Why is it that the corpse's clothes have been decomposed, and this piece of cloth is still so complete, so strong, even like new!
That's right, that's what surprised me, and what surprised me even more was that on this piece of cloth, I could feel a faint demonic power, not conscious, more like a connection, this piece of cloth, connected with a certain monster. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sir, this cloth ...... Something strange. ”
"Tell me about it. ”
"This kind of fabric is very hard, and people generally don't use it to make clothes because it is uncomfortable to wear, on the contrary, this kind of fabric is often used as a raw material for doll clothes because it is not easy to break. ”
"Doll?" I felt like I was grabbing something," the little girl ...... Rag Sheet ...... Doll ...... Demonic ...... Monster...... The energy fluctuations that Kazami Yuuka felt...... That's right, bones!"
“sir?”
"Systham, check when this skeleton died!"
"About twenty years ago. ”
"Let's go to the sunflower field first. ”
I immediately rushed to the sun flower field, and first said goodbye to the wind and the fragrance.
"Boss!"
"What did you find?"
"I didn't find what you said, but I found something interesting. I showed the rags in my hand and the bones that had been held in place by the nanobots to prevent damage, and said my reasoning, "But I need two people now, one must be familiar with the dolls, and the other must be familiar with the situation in the past thirty years!"
"It's funny, I'm bored enough. Kazami Yuka smiled kindly, "Take me to play, I know the two people you said, I know them all." ”
"You found it in the first place, and you're the big one, boss. ”
"I'm interested, but I'm not going to find out on my own, so you're going to take it...... What does it mean?"
"Dana means that no matter how big the matter is, he alone takes the idea, and he is called Dana. ”
"So, go find the truth, and tell me when you find it. ”
"Who are those two people?"
"Alice Margot Royd of the Enchanted Forest, I'm familiar with her, she's an expert in dolls, and Keion Kamishirasawa among people, barely a friend, she's a half-beast of history, and she knows everything about the past. ”
"I'm pretty familiar with Huiyin, but I've never met Alice, are you sure she'll help me?"
"As long as it has a relationship with a puppet, she will make it up on her own. ”
"That's good, can this skeleton be put here first?"
"It's not ...... Forget it, you can. ”
"Then I'll act, first Alice. "I picked up the cloth and headed straight for the Enchanted Forest.
“...... He...... Do you know where Alice lives?" Kazami Yuka looked at me in the distance, and spit out this sentence, "Forget it, what do I care about him, no matter how bad he is, he can't be eaten by youkai......"
At the edge of the Enchanted Forest, I just realized that I didn't know where Alice lived when I bumped into a black and white one.
"Yo, little brother, don't you want to have a shot DA☆ZE?" Marisa greeted me with her broom in her last place.
"Marisa, do you know Alice?"
"Yes. ”
"Do you know where she lives?"
"Yes. ”
"Take me, I'm in a hurry to find her. ”
"What's the matter?"
I suddenly remembered that this black and white is also afraid of the world's chaotic temperament: "Do you want to play together? Then take me first!"
"yes!" Marisa saw that I didn't reject her kicking in it, and immediately reversed the broom to lead the way.
Alice's Western-style house.
"Alice!" Marisa slammed on the door of the mansion.
"Marisa?" Alice opened the door, "who is this?"
"My name is Qin Yueyang, and I was asked to come by Fengjian Youxiang. "The truth is that we found something interesting, and she gave me carte blanche and told me I could ask you questions about the dolls." ”
"Yuxiang, is she interested in anything?" Alice paused, "Let's sit down first." ”
The three of us sat on chairs in the courtyard of the Western-style pavilion while two little dolls flew out and poured tea for me and Black and White.
"Yuka is right, you can ask me questions about the dolls. Alice's tone was indifferent, but confident, "But how do you prove that Yuka asked you to come?"
"She'll prove it. I pointed to Marisa, who was doing nothing nearby.
"Alice, don't be suspicious, this little brother is the sign of the Kazami Yuka flower shop, although I think he is quite perverted. Marisa had said a good thing before, but the words that followed suddenly changed their taste.
"Hey, black and white, you explain it to me clearly, what kind of pervert am I?"
"You dare to work in the flower shop where you see the fragrance, isn't this looking for death? The point is that you have been working for so long and are still alive, is this not a pervert?" Marisa said that she was justified and convincing, "Also, don't call me black and white!"
"Alright. Alice interrupted our argument, "In that case, what do you want to know about the dolls?" After confirming my identity, Alice's tone became friendly.
"I'll start at the beginning. "I took out the cloth and began to tell what had happened, and my own judgment.
"Wow, it's like a detective show!" Marisa's eyes lit up.
I ignored her and continued, "So, I think the crux of the problem is on this piece of cloth, which should have been torn from a doll's skirt, and I wonder if you, who are called puppet experts by your boss, can restore the appearance of the skirt." ”
"I'll take a look......" Alice took the cloth, her eyes were a little excited, obviously, if my judgment is correct, this matter is likely to involve a puppet, and it is a self-discipline puppet that has become a monster, which can't help but make Alice tempted, "I'll try it!" Alice then returned to the mansion, "Shanghai, help me greet guests." ”
A doll that was much more perfect in size, delicacy, and even expression than the one serving tea just now flew out of the door of the Western-style building.
"Yo, Shanghai. Marisa greets the doll.
However, the little puppet didn't seem to buy it, and turned its head over, and then saw me stunned, and landed directly on the table in front of me.
"......" She didn't make any sound, but I seemed to feel something.
[Who are you?] That's what I felt, and I was surprised: "Are you talking?
This time I felt her answer, which made me feel very new.
However, Marisa felt like she had seen a ghost: "Brother, are you...... Can you hear what Shanghai is saying?"
"Can't you hear me?" I'm pretty sure Shanghai was talking to me, though she didn't actually make any sound.
"How did you do that!" Marisa looked at me inexplicably, "no one can hear her except Alice." ”