Natsume's location and the headquarters of the Mime Sect are not far from their destination.

As for weishenme, he will know the address, then it is very simple, and this place can be found from the flyer that Natsume threw away just now.

In front of me is a rather imposing building, with an ancient wall and a tall main entrance, and there are people watching the entrance and exit, except for believers, who can't enter.

Natsume left the main entrance first and walked around the mansion.

In addition to the main entrance, there is only one back door left, but because the back door is not opened, there is no key to enter, which leads to Natsume only going over the wall.

It's just that Natsume is puzzled that he doesn't have any tools to climb over the wall, not even the minimum rope.

[On May 20, at 20:26:11, the driver of the crane behind him failed to change gears and broke through the fire hydrant and escaped. 】

The misfortune of others is indeed a blessing for Natsume now.

Would you sacrifice others for your own benefit? I believe that many people will have a hard time choosing, but in fact, there is only one choice at the beginning, and that is YES.

Asking the driver to assist him under the pretext of threatening to take pictures, Natsume jumped up from the hook, stood against the wall, and waved at the driver.

The driver who treated Natsume as a moldy god smiled reluctantly, and Zuihou shifted gears and left.

Next, Natsume looked at the ground about ten meters high and began to feel ridiculous about his recklessness.

"It hurts."

Natsume, who jumped from a height, strained his muscles because he forgot to slow down his strength, and he limped to the courtyard in pain.

He had the idea of saving Mimion Yuliu, but it didn't feel practical when he thought about it. If there's chaos here. Natsume couldn't escape with an injured person.

Besides. Miss Wei didn't seem to like herself very much, and now going to her is simply asking for trouble.

As a person of the same age, probably like this, Natsume thinks that it is better to be close in age.

It's a good thing to be pushed down, but if you are pushed down by Mi Mi Yuru or my wife Yuno, I'm afraid the ending will be very scary.

Religious people may think that the security at the gate is very high, so there are not many people patrolling the courtyard, at least not a single figure in Natsume now.

As he moved quietly, a message from Kasuga Tsubaki emerged.

The most important one is that the diary she has is a diary called the Clairvoyant Diary. A diary in which the contents of the guests' speeches are recorded.

Therefore, the weakness that exists is that she can't predict the future of people that no one sees, such as Natsume now.

Walking around this flower bed planted with various flowers, the scent made Natsume's nose itch a little, and he set his eyes on the road directly ahead.

He tried to hide his form, and found that it was the returning cultists. The group looked tired and moved forward, and Zuihou stopped at the gate and began to move separately.

In order to find out what was going on, Natsume decided to climb onto the roof to take a look.

After three people passed in the courtyard, no one else passed, and Natsume took the opportunity to run across the courtyard to a house that looked like a warehouse. I want to borrow a ladder inside.

It was covered in cobwebs and all sorts of scraps, including chairs broken in half and televisions with broken screens. There are other small items, including a dusty picture frame on his left.

Natsume picked it up and blew off the dust, and found that it was a charred family photo, there were three people in total, namely Kasuga Notsushi and her parents, and she showed a gentle smile in the photo, as innocent as an ordinary child.

It's also, unfortunately.

Everyone is longing for happiness, which means that someone is experiencing misfortune.

Just like in a game, those who win are 'happy', and those who lose are naturally unlucky.

Just as he was about to put down the frame, the door of the warehouse was kicked open, and more than a dozen disciples with weapons rushed in.

Discovered? How is this done?

Natsume raised his hands in surrender, and was pressed to the ground by several men after being hit hard in the stomach, and the burning pain of his skin rubbing against the rope came from his wrists, making him realize that he was being tied.

Although it's just a guess, is it because even if the person's vision is unconsciously staring around, Kasugano Tsubaki can confirm the future of everything in his vision?

It's not about staring to be able to predict, it's about being able to predict just by seeing.

But this statement is not quite true, after all, in this way, Kasuga Notsu's diary will be much stronger, and not just limited to the future of the person who sees it.

Taken to the hall by the cultists, where they saw two people crouching on the side.

Yukiki Amano and my wife Yuno.

Yukiki Amano, who was a little timid, looked at Natsume, his phone constantly updated, while Kasugano Tsubaki, who was in the main seat, had a serious face.

"Is this uninvited guest looking for something? We only have devout believers here. ”

"I can't talk about guests, because I came to religion because I admired you."

"Oh?"

If you can lie, you lie, this is Natsume-sensei's creed.

My wife Yuno on the side is not just staring at Natsume, but constantly observing the situation around her, she must have noticed something.

Judging from the dissatisfaction and vicious look in my wife's Yuno looking at her, she may be the first person to be killed.

"Want to join the Mimekata Sect? Do you think this kind of lie is useful? Surely someone somewhere else sent to steal our secrets, you liar. ”

"Sect Master, if you don't give him some color, I'm afraid he won't tell the truth."

One of the cultists stepped forward and said, and Kasugano Tsubaki, who heard the suggestion, nodded, and began to give orders with a wave of his hand.

"Have those things brought in, and everyone has weapons to prevent him from attacking."

"I understand, I'll do it right away."

Glancing at Natsume, the cultist walked away quickly.

Although he wanted to break free, Natsume found that his tied hands couldn't move at all, and there were people staring at him behind him, and the slightest movement would be discovered.

Moved his left foot, the only thing that made Natsume happy was that his saber was not taken away, and it would be his only weapon.

After waiting for about a minute, the departing cultist's blades and a row of knives walked in.

One of them untied Natsume's hands and pressed down on his left hand, while the other was controlled by a third.

His left hand was pressed to the floor, and one of the cultists took out a finger-length knife and placed it in front of Natsume's left middle finger.

"I'll ask questions, and if you don't answer well, cut off your nails."

"I see."

"So, tell me why you're here. (To be continued......)