After a while, the video of the drone's feedback appeared in Takeshi Iwata's mobile phone.

On the top floor of the apartment, it is a very common platform with a green protective net, and it seems that there is no abnormality through the spirit detective head carried by the drone.

Japan has a high population density, and it is common for ordinary residential buildings to have some spirits active.

And this seemingly strange Tibetan apartment, from the perspective of the soul slayer, is much cleaner than an ordinary mansion.

If there is no anomaly, it is the biggest anomaly.

Back at the door of an apartment on the third floor, Ayano Mochizuki nodded at Takeshi Iwata.

"The two residents on the first floor have not been abnormal so far, and it is tentatively confirmed that the problem of this apartment exists above the second floor...... 304 is the residence of the resident who committed suicide recently, Rika Okimoto, so let's start checking them one by one from here. ”

Takeshi Iwata was obviously prepared, took out a key, and quietly opened the door of 304.

In the place where the recent death occurred, it is very likely that there are still spirits.

When the door opened, the smell of rotten meat, rotten eggs, and rags washed down the drain and fermented.

Faced with this smell that was enough to make ordinary people vomit, the three of them just frowned slightly.

This is a delicate and elegant two-bedroom apartment, and from the details of the decoration and placement, you can see that the hostess has certain requirements for the quality of life.

The things in the room still retain traces of Rika Okimoto's life.

"According to the case information of the Criminal Division, no other people's biometrics were collected in the room, so the case was closed as suicide."

Takeshi Iwata looked at the information on his phone and said.

"No one has ever come...... It doesn't mean that nothing else has come to ......"

Mochizuki Ayano looked at the apartment in front of her, and a chill ran down her back.

As far as she could see, the interior of the apartment, the floor, the furniture, the ceiling, and the walls were all covered with dense blood-colored hands and feet.

Under the desk near the window, near where Rika Okimoto hanged herself, Mochizuki Ayano crouched down and picked up a few shredded pieces of yellow paper.

This fragment is incomplete, Mochizuki Ayano pieced it together, and only the word "turn" can be seen.

"It's your turn...... Is it your turn? Rika Okimoto, did you contact your family before that, or left a suicide note or diary? ”

She remembered the account of the Kuramae apartment she had seen on 2CH.

"Her relationship with her family has always been stiff and there is almost no contact...... Judging from the results of the current evidence collection, no relevant text information has been left. ”

Takeshi Iwata checked the information on his phone and sighed.

As far as unnatural cases are concerned, lesson 9 is often very limited in what can be done, and it is good to eliminate the evil spirits that are at work.

As for what kind of horror the victim encountered in his lifetime, Lesson 9 can often only deduce one or two from the residual information, and the truth of the incident will disappear forever in the dust of time.

Coming out of room 304, from the second floor to the fifth floor, the three of them entered the remaining rooms one by one to check.

The more rooms they entered, the more ugly the faces of the three became.

The rooms were clean and tidy, and looked like they were occupied and cleaned frequently.

In addition to the traces of spiritual activity, it is also full of traces of life.

I saw half of the newspaper, the crooked slippers in the hallway, the messy bed, the children's toys thrown on the floor, the shabby clothes......

However, according to the information in Lesson 9, these vacant rooms should be uninhabitable!

"It's like...... These residents are still here, repeating their lives. ”

Mochizuki Ayano's gaze stayed at the door of room 502.

501 and 502 are the last two rooms at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor.

Compared to the other doors, there are very few footprints there.

"Do you live in these two rooms?"

She whispered to Takeshi Iwata.

Takeshi Iwata shook his head numbly.

"Open it and take a look."

Mochizuki Ayano's eyes wandered, and she made a decision.

Takeshi Iwata immediately took out a key and opened the door of 502.

Before the operation, the keys to all the rooms in the Kuramae apartment naturally fell into the hands of the ninth lesson.

This is a one-bedroom apartment that is slightly larger than the room No. 102 where Sosuke Araki lives directly below.

Simple furniture is all available.

Takeshi Iwata, who was walking in the front, did not rush into the room, but gently wiped his fingers on the floor at the entrance, and his fingertips were smooth and clean.

"Very clean."

Behind him, Mochizuki Ayano said.

Naturally, she didn't just mean that the ground was clean, but that it was ...... There were no blood-colored hand and foot prints left by the activity of the wraiths in the room.

The three of them stepped into the room, and Takeshi Iwata, wearing gloves, gently touched the stove and range hood at the door, without any oil stains and traces of use.

He then checked the bathroom, toilet, and trash can, and there were no signs of use.

Mochizuki Ayano looked around, and there was an indescribable weirdness in her heart.

"If no one lives in it, it's too spotless."

She paused, walked to the desk in front of the bedroom window, and continued: "If it is inhabited, this is uninvited, there is no need to eat, take out the garbage, take a bath, sleep, and even the resentful spirits dare not come into the house to disturb the guests...... Who could it be......"

Ichiro Tokimoto and Takeshi Iwata glanced at each other, and their faces became gloomy.

There is only one answer, weird.

Combined with the information at hand, the weirdness that is most likely to inhabit here is, naturally, ...... A rift woman who is active in this place.

They shuddered at the thought that the Rip Girl might be waiting quietly in this room during the day, leaving the apartment to hunt at nightfall.

Just as the three of them continued to investigate the room, a miserable white eyeball appeared in the unclosed drawer of the desk at some point, and looked at the three of them quietly.

Mochizuki Ayano was extremely sensitive to her gaze, and she turned her head to look through the gap in the drawer.

The moment her eyes met the eyeball, a stream of spiritual power bloomed from her eyeball, and a golden flame immediately burned on the eyeball in the drawer.

Entangled in flames, the eyeball immediately disappeared from the gap.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing the abnormality, Ichiro Tokimoto, who was in the bedroom, came to her side in an instant, and his vigorous steps were not at all like the previous trembling and towering.

"Gap's Eye...... Why is it here...... Let's get out first. ”

Mochizuki Ayano was slightly sweating on her forehead, if it weren't for her left eye, she was extremely keen on vision, and she found the eyeball in the gap for the first time, and I am afraid that the fate of herself and others would be ......

She remembered the tragic situation of Uncle Fumiya and Shota on that cold and bone-chilling night.