Cthulhu Fhtagn】

The voice seemed to be reading something like that.

It's full of evil qualities, and even if Natsume's poetry understands that there is no weird element in it, it can't help but be a little creepy.

Especially with these non-human buildings.

Knock –

A low footstep came from the dark door.

Knock –

It seemed that even the earth was trembling.

You can see ripples on the water, and it seems like it's about to turn into a huge wave.

Knock –

A figure appeared in the door.

The six eyes glowed like a mixture of an octopus and a dragon, and under the smooth head were countless tentacles, and the huge body seemed to be made of these tentacles, and behind it, a pair of wings spread out, bringing a gust of wind.

"Really?"

Natsume Poetry was stunned, because the impact of the distorted monster in front of him on reason was too strong, and Natsume Poetry subconsciously turned on the spiritual vision and used spiritual power to destroy this guy.

But fortunately, Suzuka next to her reminded her that it was just a special effect.

“...... It's so realistic! ”

Natsume Yushi picked up Suzuka and ran in the direction of the boat.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, venison is not delicious at all, Suzuka is only three years old, and I don't want to die yet!"

Suzuka was lifted by the back neckline, and her head was curled up on one side.

"It's a useless youkai."

Natsume Yuki threw it onto the boat and jumped on the boat herself.

Behind him, the monster let out a loud roar.

"I'll have to go ashore first."

Natsume Yui picked up the oar and tried to paddle the boat, but found that the monster stepped into the water, causing the water to flow to change, and instead of moving away from the monster, he was sucked closer and closer.

"Stupid deer monster, you can help too."

Natsume Yushi struck Suzuka on the head with another oar.

"If we can't escape, we'll die here."

Suzuka touched the bag on her head, took the oar, and rowed weakly.

However, they are still getting closer and closer to the monster, as if they are stuck in a black hole, and they will never be able to escape from the city, this monster.

"I can't help it."

Natsume glanced at the scalp-tinging monster and made a decision.

"In that case, let's turn around."

"Drop, drop, turn?"

Suzuka was incoherent for a moment.

Could it be that this flat-chested shrine maiden is really crazy?

But Natsume Yuki had already turned around, took the oars, and paddled in the water.

Suzuka had no choice but to follow and turn around.

A man and a deer rowed the oars so hard that the boat, which was already attracted by the monster, accelerated towards the behemoth.

"It's coming!"

Suzuka's cry was trilled at the end.

"Watch me sink you!"

Natsume's expression was hideous, and the movements in her hands gradually accelerated, and she didn't look like an elegant and gentle witch at all.

Maybe one of her strings has finally broken.

The speed of the ship is getting faster and faster.

The monster spread its wings and charged towards the ship.

Bang –

The bow of the ship seemed to have hit a ball of soft cotton, and the whole thing sank in.

"It's going to be pasted, it's going to be posted."

Suzuka leaned back hard, but luckily she didn't have any extra fat, and she didn't touch the monster's slippery tentacles.

A low growl.

Natsume poetry saw that the monster turned into mist and disappeared.

At the same time, a huge tremor was created in the city, and in the blink of an eye, the city sank, leaving only a whirlpool.

The boat could not withstand the waves and rushed towards the whirlpool.

Natsume felt a jolt as the ship seemed to be falling.

"Ahh "Ahhh

She and Suzuka hugged each other.

No matter what kind of person you are, you will feel fear when you lose the support under your feet.

Plop –

The two fell onto a piece of soft stuff.

"Painful ......"

Natsume poetry muttered, and suddenly realized that she didn't seem to feel anything.

It's soft underneath, and it's a little warm, like a cushion of the right size.

"Get up from me."

The seat cushion also has a voice function.

"What, it's Suzuka."

Natsume stood up, turned on the flashlight, and shone around.

It's a small room, with shelves filled with all sorts of seemingly high-end hardcover books, and the yellowed nautical markers on the world map on one side are all in the corners of the world.

On the table, there seems to be a photo album.

Natsume leaned over.

She found that on these albums, they were all taken of herself and Suzuka.

Whether it's shivering while climbing a snowy mountain, or being helpless when being entangled in tentacles, or being surrounded by strange colors in the forest, or rowing a boat and rushing towards an unspeakable monster, one after another, make up this album.

"Could it be that these were all taken while playing just now?"

Suzuka looks at herself in these photos.

Basically, none of them are intact.

All of them are extreme facial arts, and any one of them is enough for Suzuka to cut himself twenty times on the spot.

Of course, Natsume's poetry is not much better, just because she is quite bold herself, and many times she doesn't have Suzuka's exaggerated expression, so it seems okay.

"No, no, no, these photos must be destroyed immediately!"

Suzuka shook her head.

Natsume's poetry turned to the end and found that the price of the album was 2,000 yen.

"2,000 yen is too expensive......

This is probably similar to the amusement park roller coaster and the like, which is to remind people of their adventure just now, and for Natsume's poetry, this memory is better than a commemoration as soon as possible.

She was about to close the album and leave, but Suzuka stopped Natsume's poetry.

"Wait, Flat-chested Shrine Maiden, do you remember what those amusement parks do with those photos that no one wants?"

Suzuka said very seriously.

"Is it ......?"

Natsume's poetry has a bad premonition.

"That's right, they'll hang it out and use it as a way to attract guests!"

Suzuka looked at the photo album worth two thousand yen.

Imagine that if you hadn't bought it, the photos in this album would have been posted.

Everyone will see their devastated expression.

Hiss –

Gasping, Suzuka felt that this situation was even more terrifying than anything she had just seen.

This is the horror of the ultimate level!

"I—We'd better buy it, okay?"

Natsume looked at the photo album.

"Well, we'll each contribute half of the money, and I'll keep it......"

"Wait, why are you here to keep it, what if it accidentally spreads because of your mistake, no, it's better to leave it to me, a well-educated witch, to keep it!"

The two argued.

"It seems that we have entered a dilemma now."

Suzuka said.

It is not possible to give the album to just one person for safekeeping, and certainly not to take turns to keep it.

If one person gets half of it, that's the worst-case scenario.

For both parties, these photos will become a nightmare that can never be dispelled, until death, and even after death, they will become obsessions.

So, in the end, they decided to find a place to destroy it as soon as they bought it.

"That's fine."

Natsume Yuki was holding the album and saw a door on the side of the small room.

Outside the door, there seemed to be a commotion.

Looks like this is the exit.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and it felt like hours had passed in the haunted house, but the actual time was only ten minutes.

Probably because of the illusion of fear.

"But then again, the arrangement of this haunted house is really interesting."

Natsume came to the door, sighing, curiosity prompting her to open her spiritual sense, and look back to see the secrets of this haunted house.

The next moment, Natsume's eyes turned white and she fainted.