Indeed, perhaps because there are not many people in the past, the fence in front of the substation is full of garbage, and when the nearby dumpster is full, students will screw useless empty bottles into the fence. In a sense, the fence itself is treated like a garbage dump. I can't imagine that you can get love by stuffing love letters into that kind of place, and it's a little unreliable to spread this kind of legend in such a ghost place......

"Wow... It's like a lie......"

"But it seems to be true."

For the shallow onion who cast a suspicious gaze, Lun shook his head with a serious expression.

"Look, our second-year student, my senior Imai."

"Ahh Demon Research Society. ”

"After the summer vacation, I confessed to Kosaka's seniors in the football club, and the love letter was accompanied by a hand-woven scarf."

"On the island of the string gods, hand-woven scarves...... I'll go."

This is almost harassment, shallots complained, after all, the average temperature of Xianshen Island in winter is also more than 20 degrees Celsius.

"But before that, Kosaka-senpai was dating other women (xing), and when he walked and couldn't confess directly, he was ready to throw them away, but he couldn't throw them in the trash, so he hung them directly on the fence."

"That's illegal littering."

"And then after a while. Imai seniors confessed to Kosaka, and the two began to date after that. ”

"Huh? Is that so? ”

It was actually my sister who walked with Kosaka-senpai. Finally, whether the scarf makes sense or not is also a mystery. That being said, it's true that this pair of men and women are making good progress and are attractive, but it does have the effect of increasing credibility.

"Rumors are spreading, and it's only recently become popular to stuff love letters into the fence."

Len said in a serious tone as he straightened out the shoulder straps on his swimsuit.

"Connected, like a god sign?"

"Yes, yes, in this case, the other party will confess with a high probability, although it is only spread among girls, but it is really incredible."

Of course, the effect is as different from person to person as eating health food, Len added.

"Then this is the story of the 'Fence of Legends'."

"Of course, if you want to give it a little try?"

Lun smiled like a mischief while leaning his face closer to the shallot, shallot, ha, laughed in a nasal voice,

"Just kidding, why do I have to write to that guy in the ancient city?"

"Hey, what Shallot likes is Xiaojun, but I haven't said a word about it."

Lun suddenly asked rhetorically with a confused expression, but the shallots were choked by the grunting sound and became speechless.

"Wait, wait a minute, didn't the matter of Imai Senpai happen after the end of the summer, wasn't it a few weeks ago, where is the legend? What kind of legend? ”

"Ah, that, look, that railing, next to the substation, the railing of the electrical equipment and so on."

"What a boring joke!"

Shallot, weak and exhausted, leaned his body on his bent knees, and Len giggled.

"It's a shame to be able to see through your true face, hey, okay, but ....... shouldn't have believed in such a mysterious thing in the first place."

"Obviously a resident of the Demon Special Zone, but shallot's mind is so dull."

Lun, who shook his head in surprise, pouted.

After all, it's a "demon special zone", and it's easy to say that it was hypnotized by others, but this kind of fence legend without any theoretical basis can't be believed from the beginning

Shallot muttered as seriously as if he was trying to persuade himself. Tanahara Yubu, who had just finished measuring the time, saw the conversation between the shallots and Lun, and his eyes lit up, so he interjected.

"What, what are you two talking about? Could it be the legend of a murderous puppet? ”

"Murder dolls?"

At the disturbing words that suddenly appeared, the light onion frowned strangely. Yubu twisted his wet hair and deliberately showed a scared expression to the shallots.

"It's been a hot topic lately, and it's said that there are a number of missing people on the island."

"It's also reported on TV, and it's said that they all target beautiful women."

Lun explained lightly, and Xi Bu couldn't stop nodding exaggeratedly,

"Yes, yes, it's dangerous to have a recent junior high school transfer student or something."

"Huh......."

Shallot couldn't help but think of the junior high school transfer student - Ji Hiiragi Yukina's appearance, I don't know why the transfer student who is always entangled next to Xiaogucheng is indeed an extremely unpleasant existence for Shallot, but I really have to admit her beauty.

"So... Was that kidnapper a doll? ”

"It's rumored to be a mad cyborg doll with half of its face scorched in search of a skin that can be replaced."

"It's like a ghost story."

Shallot sighed in surprise. In the activation core of the robot puppet, the first non-lethal principle must be engraved on it with the highest priority, and even if it runs away, such things as abduction and murder cannot happen. However, if you use not the core that is sold on the market, but all the internal parts and cores that are made of homemade parts, it is a different matter. However, there are not many people in the world who can make such a core.

Even so, Xibu still stared at the shallot's pupils seriously.

"That,Aren't there rumors of being witnessed inside the Caihai School Park?,Wander between the school buildings at night.,Constantly wandering in search of prey.。

"Hmph..."

Fool, shallots shrugged.

The bright midsummer sun shone on her cheeks. The blazing sea breeze caresses the skin attached to the wet swimsuit.

……

In the classroom after class, Kiki Yase put his phone to his ear. On the other end of the phone is Nian Zhang's teenage half-brother, Jima, who works in the artificial island management commune. A few days ago, Xiao Gucheng was attacked by a mysterious mechanical puppet, and he was contacted by Jima to confirm the attacker.

"Puppeteer? ——”

Yase furrowed his eyebrows slightly at the affectionate name he heard from his brother about the attacker, a name that was somewhat familiar to him.

"Zachary? Multi-island? Angelet - is an internationally wanted magic criminal, specializing in ** manipulation of magic, with an excellent ability to fuse human bodies and mechanical dolls, in the auction open to the rich in Europe, the puppet made by this guy even won the bid for billions of yen. ”

"Ah, I remember, I've seen it in the list of illegal entrants on String God Island before."

Yase said in an unhappy tone that Angelette, as a criminal, has an A+ danger index, and the possibility of committing a murder on String God Island is extremely high, so he is expected to be an extremely dangerous person. The Lion King, which is subordinate to the government, also dispatched a full-time search officer.

"So... Should I search that Mr. Angelette? ”

Yase asked rhetorically. Yase's job is to spy on Akatsuguru, the world's strongest vampire. When the "puppeteer" is aiming at the ancient city, of course, it cannot be ignored. It is even more troublesome if it is stimulated by Angelette's roundabout form and causes the ancient city to run wild.

But his brother's answer to this question was beyond Yase's expectations.

"No, you don't. The puppeteer's residence has been found, and it was a corpse that was discovered by the 'Witch of the Void' the day before yesterday. ”

"It's a corpse...... Killed? ”

"I'm afraid so." , Jima replied in a transactional tone. "After investigating the situation at the scene, it was concluded that Angeleut had been killed by a robot or an artificial lifeform. Or something that has both qualities. ”

"Robot puppets or artificial lifeforms? How can it be? Aren't those guys not allowed to do things that hurt humanity? ”

"If it's Angelette's own work, yes."

After a long time, Jima said coldly and briefly.

"Do you mean that the puppeteer was killed by a puppet made by himself?"

Yase crooked his mouth and smiled, yes, Jima sighed as if he was breathing with himself.

"The name of that doll seems to be called."

"How's that guy?"

"Absconding. No....... it's said to be lurking. The Commune believes that Suwaniruda has something to do with several recent succession of disappearances. ”

"What ......"

Yase's expression became very serious, and the rumors that only beautiful women were attacked, and Yase had also heard them. If it's just a commonplace urban legend, it's fine, but if the murder doll is real, it's a problem. It is impossible to distinguish between irresponsible rumors and real eyewitness information.

"Your job is to find that guy", I've read the report you gave me about the Fourth True Ancestor's contact with the puppeteer, and if that information is true, then the chances of that killer doll reappearing with him are still very high.

"That's right......"

Yase sighed in annoyance, it was the first time that Jima was able to provide information on such cooperation.

"Can it work? Base tree. ”

"No matter how reluctant you are, you still say let me do it, otherwise don't ask in the first place."

"If you understand where you stand, that's enough."

Jima replied coldly, Yase pouted slightly, and suddenly clenched the phone again as if he remembered something.

"Let me ask one more question, brother."

"What is it?"

"What happened to the victims of the serial disappearances related to the murder dolls?"

For a moment, there was a short silence, and the last few mills said quietly in an emotionless tone,

"They were all eaten and fused with the murder puppet."

……

"Ahhh

When she got home, she was about to take a bath, holding her head in front of the washing machine in the locker room – realizing that she had forgotten her swimming bag at school.

Of course, there is a wet bath towel that has been used and a bathing suit that has been used. To make matters worse, it will be a public holiday from tomorrow and there will only be swimming lessons until Monday of the following week,

"It's going to be in the school locker for the whole holiday, it's really troublesome, do I have to go to the school to get it?"

After a period of depression, the shallots slowly raised their heads, and the closed sun-conditioned school building could easily exceed 40 degrees, and the swimming bag that was wet and not breathable was stuffed with a swimsuit, and the result of being placed in that environment was unimaginable.

Returning to the room and putting on the uniform that had been taken off again, the shallots reluctantly walked to the entrance. It was past 8 o'clock and it was already pitch black outside.

"Shallot, do you want to go out?" (Markne)