In the room of the retired servant, Guishan Cangyi opened the letter he had just received, and the few lines of small words on it poked him hard like a sharp cone-

"Do you really want to believe such a thing?"

Seeing that Oniyama Soichi was stiff and didn't speak for a long time, Tsurumaru Makoku lowered his voice and leaned over and asked softly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despite the guilt, this reminder seems to be really necessary.

"Anyway, I never doubted it when I first received my brother's letter, so no one should joke about this kind of thing, right?"

"Mr. Oniyama is too kind, so easy to believe, what if someone really comes to blackmail?"

Tsurumaru blinked, glancing around the room from time to time, as if some uninvited guest was lurking in the surrounding places that were not easy to detect, looking very cautious, she thought for a moment and continued.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of saying that you don't want to be angry, and I want to ask Mr. Oniyama if you are sure that your mother is still..."

"It's true that my brother said in the letter, my mother has passed away, so I believe that this is my brother's letter."

"How can you believe it so easily, you're so easy to deceive—"

Tsurumaru Makomi pouted, Cang Yijun on the side also began to be affected, and looked at the letter in his hand again, it can be seen that this woman's acting skills are easy to infect the people around her, of course Tsurumaru Makomi knows that this letter is fake, where did the twin brother come from, it is just a link in her plan, and now that Oniyama Cangichi's relatives are all dead, he has no way to verify this fact, but in order to make the facts more undoubtable, she even came up with a plot of "self-contradiction", she wants to put this virtual "Oniyama Cangichi's brother" Become more realistic, even a living person, as long as she plays it more realistically in the next plans.

The content of the third letter is not very peaceful, leaving his brother's address on it, and asking Kiyama Soichi to go and meet... The injustice is not this, but the last sentence: If you don't want to see each other, then please leave these letters as memories of your life.

Is this the meaning of the last words——?

If my brother was to mistakenly think that I didn't want to see him, would this lonely man really not think of being stupid enough to pick a roof beam and hang himself on it? And these letters have become eternal regrets, and Cang Yijun trembled when he imagined that kind of sad ending... No, no! I'd rather believe that it's just a meeting, what tricks can I play... He didn't notice that the woman beside him was already slowly smiling in the silence.

"It's better to do this, I'll go and meet with that brother for Mr. Ghost Mountain first, as your handmaid, I will make up some words that can be concealed from the past, and Mr. Ghost Mountain will hide in the dark and observe, so that I will not be in danger."

"No, how can you be a servant..."

"Don't be wordy, it's so decided, so that the servant girl won't make people suspicious."

"-uh... All right. ”

The time of the meeting was as agreed in the letter, and in the afternoon of the next day, Tsurumaru Mayuki went to this self-directed and self-performed date with a smile, and everything so far was clearly visible like the lines in her palm, and her tricks were developing wonderfully along these lines.

It was a cheap hut, and the rain shield was open just enough to see where the two were sitting, and Oniyama Soichi, who was hiding not far away, could just see the silhouette of the two - Tsurumaru Mayuki and his twin brother, whom he had never met, were sitting.

Oh, my God! Exactly the same as himself, the man in the room has a face that is no different from the ghost mountain Cangyi, and his demeanor is gentle and generous, Cang Yijun almost screamed as if he was looking in the mirror, this time he can't be wrong, that is his brother who is the same egg, joy is like a torrent that washes away the embankment and surging all over Cang Yijun's body, my brother is so perfect, especially the way he speaks, the clear laughter when he smiles frequently... Cang Yijun's eyes were reluctant to blink, he felt dizzy, his brother's figure and colorful halos were intertwined, and the psychedelic and incredible feeling made his whole body twitch... If my brother had shown up earlier... The sudden surprise made Oniyama Soichi realize some kind of bad omen.

On the night after meeting my brother, Ghost Mountain Cangyi lost sleep.

The fear that he had never felt before began to climb up his instep like an ant, and it was like a bite, and gradually, it would crawl all over his body. If such a perfect brother knew his unethical side, how would he feel...

It will definitely be despised, right?,Look at the puppet lying naked next to me without any expression quietly closed his eyes.,Such a shameful and sick preference.,If you let your brother see this scene.,You must regret recognizing each other at the beginning.,And then turn around and leave with a disgusted expression...

If you bring your brother back, sooner or later he will find out about the existence of the puppet, and at that time, how will he reveal his demonic depravity of love, then don't live with his brother... No, he vetoed himself immediately, he couldn't do it anymore without thinking about this kind of thing, he longed to talk to the person who was alive with the spirit and flesh, chatting about pleasant things, sitting on the porch drinking and talking about the interesting things he saw on the street, these are all things that puppets can't do, the more he thinks about it, the more wonderful he feels, but beyond the wonderful, there are endless anxieties and troubles, if the puppet continues to exist, then he and his brother will always be separated by an unbridgeable distance, even if they are close at hand, it is like a chasm.

The next day, Tsurumaru Mayuki came to visit with a fourth letter—

Cang Yijun, who had been sleepless all night, leaned on the pillar like a sick person and drank alcohol, and even dozed off while drinking, until he was woken up by this woman who would not show her hideous face in secret.

"Mr. Oniyama, you're going to catch a cold like this."

"Oh, it's Miss Tsurumaru here, I'm so sorry, I just fell asleep like this, and I didn't leave any ugliness for you, right?"

"I want to see it, speaking of which, after meeting your brother yesterday, it was really incredible, the two of them were exactly the same, and when I sat in that place and chatted, I always thought I was talking to you."

The woman's eyes were bright and the teeth were harmless, but the devil's eyes were hidden in the depths of her pupils, capturing the changes of the ghost mountain Cangyi at any time.

"Brother, what did he say?"

At the mention of his brother, the nerves in Cang Yijun's whole body tensed again.

"It's all about inconsequential words, he asked me about Mr. Ghost Mountain's physical condition, he cares about your appearance very much, I don't think it's wrong, now I can be sure that that is Mr. Ghost Mountain's brother is right, but the important words are written here, you can see for yourself, this is the letter and gift he asked me to pass on to you."