The Imperial Quarters were built on the right side of the north area of the Institute. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I left my room on the second floor and walked out of the beautiful dormitory door. In the middle of the night in the high-altitude mountains, I wore a tight coat against the cold wind that brushed my cheeks, and walked on the stone paved path with my neck bent.

On both sides of the winding path, black iron poles about three meters high are erected at equal intervals. A separate platform is erected at the top, where the pinecone-shaped hive of the glow-in-the-dark bee sits on.

The bee colony is active at night, seemingly irregularly circling the hive.

Noctilucent bees prey on mosquitoes for survival, and their tails emit a circular shimmer that lures mosquitoes to cast their nets due to their phototropism.

They are generally harmless and only care about their favorite foods. It has been improved into a product that combines lighting and mosquito control, and has excellent results. It is also suitable for high-altitude areas such as research institutes.

The trail is low-temperature and cold, and the glow-in-the-dark honeycomb is scattered everywhere. The lighting is perfectly set up, so that the trail has few dead corners of light, which is very reassuring.

The relaxed mood reminds me of the past.

During the time of the Celestial Beasts, before the troops were sent to pacify the refugees, Neri and I were helpless to hide in the ruins. The fall of night always scares us. In the face of darkness, Neri was quite uneasy inside.

At that time, I didn't know much about the scope of the promise I made with my parents, so I didn't set any limits on what I could do, and I tried to do whatever I could think of related to "protecting my sister".

- Darkness is the source of Neri's inner fear, and it needs to be eliminated.

At the abandoned garbage collection site, I found the light that the mosquito swarm followed. I grabbed the garbage bag and captured the light that moved. It was the original species of the lone glow-in-the-dark bee, and I didn't understand it at the time, except that its light made Neri feel better. Her shoulders no longer trembled, and her face illuminated by light smiled at me.

It seems that at that time, I maintained the promise of breaking quickly, kept the promise with my parents, and continued to be their ideal.

Protect your sister's smile.

My selfish heart was satisfied.

………。

I didn't ask anyone to show me the way, so I walked alone.

Little Red Carbon sleeps soundly in my pocket, and I carry it because I might borrow its knowledge.

I erected the thick collar of my tight black coat so that the cold wind would not pour into my neck and lower the temperature of my body.

Two hours ago, I finally got rid of the bedroom with a lot of effort to get "even Little Red Carbon was entangled by her to the point of entering a sluggish mode" out of the bedroom. In the dead of night, when I was finally left alone, I rummaged through my closet.

I wanted to dig out the less conspicuous clothes from the pile of clothes with the theme of pink cuteness. It may have been a mistake, but I managed to find a black coat that didn't match my cute style, draped it up, and sneaked out of the room.

I wore a pink fur hat with a playful cartoon pattern, which made me feel ashamed, but I didn't change it, partly because it covered my pure white hair, and partly because the temperature was a little uncomfortable and I couldn't wear it.

I've also confirmed an experiment in which this body is just as chilly as a human self.

The night was dark and windy, and I was cold and cold.

I checked the wooden map board standing on the right side of the entrance to the villa, and the destination I was going to was near my villa, a five-minute walk along the path.

I want to know the origin of this body and other things that are being hidden.

Because...... I want to eat the cradot...... The idea that I want to eat "people" can only be realized for a moment, but I can't ignore it.

I had to find a way to solve it, so that the next time "that feeling" would sprout and I couldn't suppress it.

That unclear impulse brings a sense of instability to the body.

I am a person who dreams of "fulfilling the expectations of others", and I need to know more about myself in order to increase the success rate of pursuing my goals.

- Five minutes later, I arrived at the senior dormitory.

I didn't meet the patrolmen. I didn't try to end the night tour without trying to show off with the appearance of a beast (although it looks like a girl at first glance), an A-class capable person, etc., but I felt a pity, but I had to wait for the next time.

That day will definitely come. The refreshment I get from making a haughty appearance of "Well, I'm a capable person better than you" to someone who despises the beast makes me patient...... Accumulate, reaccumulate.

The senior dormitory area lives up to the word "senior".

The community is mostly wooden houses with spires, and a main road that can only accommodate small passenger cars and beasts runs from the center to the end. Bushes of low greenery and street trees dot the gaps between the wooden houses and the wooden houses. A white wooden fence runs through it. Some courtyards have swings, benches and small round tables for a casual feel.

As I walked on the sidewalk on the right side of the main road, I looked up at the wooden houses that were completely different from the royal dormitory, with a rustic taste. I raised my left hand, which was copying the number with a pot-bellied pen, and searched for the same house number.

"017......

I frolicked with Klador and asked about the way of life and leisure outside of work in this secret institute. She mentions one of them: the house number of the property is the same as the employee ID.

With A-class visitor clearance, it wasn't difficult to find out the guy's ID, and I could easily find his residence by visiting as a friend or relative.

Stepping through three layers of damp plank stairs, the wood made a creaking and twisting sound.

The nearby night light hits the door panel from the right rear side. I approached the personal cabin that was supposed to be assigned to the guy, stood in front of the porch, took a deep breath and read the smell of the various substances around me, concluded that there was nothing abnormal, and knocked on the door with confidence.

Waited a minute, but no one responded.

…… Is no one there?

No, he hasn't been liberated from the grounding punishment yet, unless he violates the rules again, otherwise he will definitely be. So it's the wrong place...... No, the small crevices around the house did reveal his strong body odor.

When I say "rich", I use my sense of smell to describe it, and in general, its taste is no different from that of ordinary people.

The guy's taste is recognizable. After all, after becoming a beast, we have been "bad friends" for the longest time. And now I've set his scent to be "a must-watch smell". Naturally, my body will be more vigilant because of the aggravated smell.

The thing I hated was about fifteen meters behind the door panel in front of me.

Judging the footprint of the wooden house a little, guess where he should be at the back door.