Kamiyagawa stepped over the smashed wall with Mary.

This double room looks neat and tidy, with stable and bright lighting, and is probably reproduced into the inner world according to the normal operation of the Grand Romantic Hotel in the real world.

And, this room looks ...... It's quite interesting.

After all, the reality prototype is a love hotel, which is understandable.

The bed in the room was large, but slightly smaller than the one in Kamiya's house.

The bed was a contour of a heart, with a clean white bedding and some dried and blackened rose petals scattered on it.

In addition, Kamiyagawa also saw a large bathtub in the center of this large bed room.

Unobstructed, just a short distance across from the bed.

"Ahem...... Fully open bathroom, play very flowery. ”

Kamiyagawa secretly complained in his heart.

As for Mary, she doesn't seem to have much interest in the layout of this room for a love couple. He just followed Kamiya's gaze towards the bathtub in the center of the room, then looked at the heart-shaped bed, and then withdrew his gaze and stood silently closer to Kamiyagawa.

The wallpaper in the double room is not the same as the outside, not mottled and torn burgundy, but pure white.

On the wall here in Kamiya, I once again saw the large characters left by the dry black pen:

"Next, it will be useful to wash its feet."

The handwriting is sloppy, and when the pen bearer writes, it seems that his hands are shaking.

Kamiyagawa took out his phone and took a picture of the words on the wall.

Anyway, the mobile phone can be brought into the world, and leaving a photo is a convenient thing.

If it's really useless, just delete it when you return to reality.

And at present, Kamiyagawa's habit of taking pictures with his hands still has some effect.

By comparing it with the photo that I kept before, with the words "You are a live fish ...... on the eucalyptus board", it can be seen that the two lines of notes were not left by the same person.

There is a clear difference in their handwriting.

"Wash its feet? What do you help wash your feet? What does this line mean, advice? Or is it the rules that must be followed inside the Live Fish Hotel? ”

Kamiyagawa was a little puzzled.

At this time, there was a sudden abnormal sound on the ceiling of this large bed room.

Something seemed to be screaming from the ceiling: "Wash my feet!" Wash my feet! ”

Then there was a loud rumbling noise.

The ceiling cracked, and a huge calf covered with bristles fell from the sky.

He was stepping on the edge of the open bathtub in the center of the room.

The naked giant foot had human features, as well as some beastly features.

The bristles on his feet were covered with dirt and blood, and the tips of his hard nails resembled the claws of animals, giving off an unpleasant stench.

Buzzing.

Kamiyagawa's phone vibrates.

[Encountering strange visits, foot washing.] ]

[The Atlas has been updated.] ]

[Strange talk name: Ashiwashi]

[Classification: Grade D]

[Visit Progress: 8%]

"No wonder someone washed its feet."

Kamiyagawa understands the identity of this D-class monster that suddenly appeared.

Ashiwashi is a traditional Japanese folk tale.

The original strange story originated in the main office during the Edo period.

It is one of the seven incredible things about the firm.

The specific backstory is similar to what Kamiyagawa sees now.

It is a huge dirty bare foot that falls from the roof of the house at night, and will force the owner of the house to wash its feet.

If the owner of the house agrees, Juzu will leave after enjoying the foot bath service.

By the way, it will also restore the big hole in the roof that was trampled out.

However, the next night, the foot wash will come back to the house, with a foul smell of dirt, and ask for the foot washing service again.

If the owner of the house is not willing to help it wash, or there is a perfunctory process in the process of washing the feet.

So the foot wash mansion trampled on the room indiscriminately, and even trampled the people in the house to death without mercy.

In addition, it is said that Ashiwashi is lustful by nature.

It is especially enjoyable for the mistress or maid of the house to wash its feet.

"Wash my feet!"

The Foot Wash House stands on the edge of the fully open bathtub, and its toes are high.

In addition, I don't know if it's because it's only one foot, and it doesn't seem to be too strong in perception.

After a while, I realized that I found Mary standing behind Kamiyagawa.

However, the existence of Mary's B-class weird talk did not scare the Ashira.

On the B-level strange talk, because he began to pursue divinity, he has a certain degree of control over his own strange talk.

For example, the eight-foot woman on Oguri Island.

After she deliberately restrained her breath, the traces of strange talk left behind were faint and harmless.

Even if an ordinary soul slayer notices the clues left by the eight-foot girl, there is a high probability that they will not care.

It is a spirit exterminator like Kamiyagawa, who has a wealth of experience in soul removal, that can keenly perceive her strength and unusualness.

And now, in order for Kamiyagawa to complete the task of "Strange Tales of a Hundred Things" and not to scare away the strange Tales in the Live Fish Hotel, Mary is also in a state of astringent breath.

"Woman? Very beautiful woman! Here you go! You come and wash it for me! Wash it off little by little with your hands! ”

The sound of the Ashai Pavilion coming from the ceiling became heavy and excited.

Mary, of course, was unmoved.

Continuing to maintain a position close to the Kamiya River, completely ignoring the request of the Ashiwashi.

However, there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and the meaning was clear-

"Can I swing a knife at it?"

As for Kamiya, he began to draw his sword with a stiff smile on his face.

The bright and clear sword was pulled out of its scabbard inch by inch, making a crisp sound like a mountain spring lapping against a rock.

"Don't wash me? You don't wash me! ”

The Asharai Mansion was ignored, and the voices coming from the ceiling finally became angry.

The filthy barefoot of the half-man, half-beast, raised high, trunched on the valley of the gods and Mary!

If this kick is stepped on, ordinary humans will definitely be trampled on the spot and die violently.

"You brought it on yourself."

Kamiyagawa's childlike hole condensed, becoming deep and radiant.

He didn't even call out Prajna.

Relying on his own breath to adjust the muscles of his body, like a swift bobcat, he bowed his body to dodge, and easily dodged the stampede of the Foot Wash Mansion.

】

The agile and gorgeous black-veined array of feathers dragged out an afterimage in the room, resembling a black ghost.

By the time Kamiya's body was fixed the next time, he had already appeared on the instep of the foot of the Ashwashi Mansion with a knife.

Buzz –

A word hummed and fell.

It was like an indigo star falling from above, crackling and slashing out an arc of sharp light.

The blade easily sank into the flesh of the Wash Mansion, and it was not until it slashed through half of the soles of his feet that the knife was retracted.

And Mary, of course, moves faster than Kamiyagawa.

She stepped on the surging red mist and appeared behind the Asharai Mansion, and the heavy and bloody machete wrapped the red mist and slashed straight at the heel of the Asharai Mansion.

The powerful blow directly cut off the leg bone of the foot washing house.

The filthy huge barefoot, now finally knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly twitched the crippled calf, trying to retract towards the huge hole in the ceiling.

However, do you still want to leave if you offend the co-owner of ghosts and gods?

Kamiyagawa raised the muzzle of the [Banshee] and pulled the trigger.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun thundered, and a terrible and sharp explosion like a banshee's howl.

The iron projectile mixed with the majestic aura of yin and thunder burst on the ceiling, and purple lightning swept through it.

Brick crumbs, and even the huge chandelier overhead collapsed.

In the smoke and dust, the fat tanuki with long hair rolled down from it.

Its right foot was bleeding profusely, and the fur on its body was blackened by lightning, emitting the smell of a scorched lake, and finally it stopped moving after two convulsions.

"Whew-"

By Kamiyagawa's side, a dog god covered in fire appeared and pounced on the dying tanuki.

At the same time, the golden ball bell rang.

The red and white joy that symbolizes good luck rises, and the [blood pump of the candle-making monk] roars out.

Strange talk about retreat!

……

"Ahem, ahem...... The last shot seemed to be too hard. ”

The choking smoke cleared.

Kamiyagawa was now lying on his back on the heart-shaped bed.

When the ceiling collapsed just now, Prajna also appeared in the chaos.

She only did one thing after she came out-

Put on the mask of jealousy and pounce Kamiyagawa under him.

As for Mary, when the ceiling collapsed just now, she also moved towards Kamiya.

However, Mary was relatively slow to protect Kamiyagawa.

Far from being as timely and meticulous as Prajna.

She's actually better at chopping off Kamiyagawa's head in the inner world.

Therefore, now Mary stood on the edge of the big bed with a blank face, staring at the stacked Hannya and Kamiya on the bed.

Titicaca –

The blade of the machete in Mary's hand unconsciously scratched the floor.

"I'm fine, Pranya. Thank you. ”

Prajna's face is very close to Kamiya.

Entering the state of "jealousy", Praruo's originally beautiful and somewhat arrogant face was completely covered by a white mask, and the appearance was a little grotesque and terrifying.

However, Kamiyagawa could not be afraid of this.

On the contrary, you will feel a little indescribable sense of safety and security.

"Snort."

Praruo tilted her head, her face under the mask could not be seen, only that she glared at Kamiya with the golden hole that was exposed.

Isn't it just fighting against a weird talk that doesn't go into the flow?

Can you shoot such a powerful shot?

The reckless Onmyoji will really find something for himself!

After glaring, Prajna dissipated.

Mary, who was beside the bed, pulled the machete in her hand, and the red mist dissipated.

In the messy room, only the dog was still sitting in the ruins, grinning and wagging his tail at Kamiya.

Most of the tanuki that had just fallen from under the ceiling had been eaten by the dog god, and the few remaining remnants of the unpalatable body had turned to ashes and dissipated.

The tanuki seems to be the real body of the Asharai.

There does seem to be such a saying among the folk, saying that the Ashai Mansion is actually the incarnation of a raccoon demon who is good at change.

The two points of Asharai's penchant for mischief and lust also coincide with many raccoon images.

After retreating from the foot wash house, the progress of "Strange Talk of Hundred Things" has made a little progress.

The dog god ate a little strange flesh and blood.

However, for a dog who is already a C-level, the flesh and blood of this kind of subordinate weird talk is really not enough to stuff the teeth, and it is basically equivalent to mosquito meat.

In addition, Kamiyagawa harvested 268 soul crystals.

also took a D-class weird talk blood.

With the blessing of the enhanced version of the boy of Zashiki, the modified blood pump pumped the brainchild of the C-level and below strange talks, which can basically be regarded as a stable output.

Moreover, the tiger father has no dog girl.

Under the influence of the old father Kamiya, Shikibo's micro-manipulation is also well controlled.

Rattle the bell when the hostile monster is dying, and hang a good luck buff for a minute or two.

After that, the very short time of bad luck, under the influence of Zashiki, is basically negligible, and it will not bring any bad luck.

Kamiyagawa put away the blood pump and the blood in his heart.

Gazing at the room, he checked the room again to make sure that there was no other strange talk in the room.

Kamiyagawa was in this double room, and there were no doors or windows to be seen.

I don't know if there was no one in the first place, or if the original doors and windows disappeared in the chaotic space of the Living Fish Hotel.

"Little old man."

Kamiyagawa called out his scout once again.

Repeat the trick and use the little old man's clone to explore the situation behind the walls of the room.

In the end, it was revealed that all three walls could not be penetrated, except for the one that Mary had smashed open, and it seemed to be the boundary of the map.

According to the previous experience of the world of activities -

The boundaries of the map area can be crossed only if you don't take a special method like taking the moon train.

"It's a good thing that there are borders, which shows that the space on the map of the Live Fish Hotel is really limited."

After listening to the little old man's report, Kamiyagawa was not worried but happy.

He looked up.

The collapsed ceiling also seems to be a way out.

At this time, there is no need to bother to fly out with yourself.

Kamiyagawa climbed directly onto Inugami's broad shoulders, allowing the dog to stand upright, and easily climbed to the second floor of the inn.

If this is really the second floor......

Damp old carpets smell bad.

The mottled burgundy wallpaper seems to bring people madness when you look at it for a long time.

The lights flickered overhead, and the noise was endless throughout.

Climbing out of the love room, Kamiyagawa seemed to be back in the burgundy non-linear hallway.

He beckoned to the little old man and continued to explore the strange space.

……

The master and servant explored here for nearly half an hour, and they were bored all the way.

Kamiyagawa felt that the scene around him looked similar.

Mottled burgundy wallpaper everywhere, and the overhead lights flickered on and off.

The air is humid and the corridors are crowded.

While giving people a cramped feeling, there is also a slight sense of indescribable loneliness.

Although the little old man's sense of the road is very keen, in the labyrinthine hotel, he also turns a little confused.

This time, though, the exploration worked.

After going back and forth for a long time, Kamiyagawa saw a door embedded in the burgundy wall.

He'd been at the Live Fish Hotel for an hour, and this was the first time he'd found the door.

It's a very ordinary hotel room door, red wood, yellow metal handles.

The number on the house number is -416.

"So this room, which was supposed to be on the 4th floor?"

Kamiyagawa also saw the dry black pen handwriting on the door of this room, so he took a picture as before to record it.

This time, the handwriting reads: "If you really want to choose a way to die in this ghost place, it may be good to die in this room." ”

Kamiyagawa stood in front of the door for a moment, then turned his head and beckoned to the little old man.

The latter understood, and let go of himself through the wall and entered the door.

But this time, the little old man mini went in for only a few seconds, and then quickly dissipated.

"What's wrong?"

"Woohoo ......"

The master and servant compared for a while, and Kamiyagawa learned the information that the little old man mini obtained when he was dying just a few seconds-

The environment inside the room was strange.

It's a confined environment, but it's raining.

Moreover, there is a certain corrosiveness in that rainwater.

The outside of the body is inherently very fragile.

Although it was not directly discovered by the strange talk inside, it quickly dissipated when it was drenched with this kind of area damage.

However, the strange talk in the room itself is not very strong.

Anyway, it will definitely be easily handled by the owner.

"Understood, you go back to the spirit to rest, and when you return to reality, I will light a candle for you to recuperate."

Kamiyagawa asked the little old man to return to the bronze match of the bird.

The dissipation of the outer body has some negative feedback for his body.

"Abba ......"

After the little old man left, Kamiyagawa held a text and raised his hand to open the door of 416.

As soon as the door was pushed open, I felt the water vapor spilling out.

The burgundy hallway was just damp, but in this room, it was cold and completely wet.

And, as the little old man said, the room was dripping with rain.

The ground has long been filled with water.

The walls and floors were covered with slippery moss.

This room is different from the double bed rooms that I have explored before, it is dark inside, and there is a lot of space.

At first glance, it does not look like entering a hotel room, but rather it looks like entering a gloomy basement.

Directly opposite the door of the room, there is a shield similar to a screen.

However, on the side of the screen, as far as the eye can see, there seems to be a cross stake with the same moss, and some ...... are placed Strange torture instruments?

This place is like a medieval torture room.

In fact, "torture rooms" appeared in Japanese love hotels......

It's understandable.

Because this kind of hotel with sex service in Japan has some themed rooms.

Rooms with different layouts are used for the special needs of different couples.

After that, Kamiyagawa may even find room layouts in different scenes such as classrooms, gymnasiums, and buses in the Live Fish Hotel.

in the room.

The raindrops are raising a mist of mist in the clouds, and there is a lewd atmosphere in the thick water vapor.

In addition, the rooms of the Live Fish Hotel seem to be very well soundproofed.

When I stood in the doorway, I couldn't hear any movement inside.

But after pushing the door open, Kamiya heard a strange noise.

Bang bang bang.

It seems to be the rhythmic collision of flesh and skin.

"Uh......"

His movements stalled slightly.

The voice...... Seemingly...... A little off.

What the hell is this weird thing about!?

Probably sensing movement at the door, the sounds in the room stopped.

Kamiya didn't think about it more at this time, and called out Inujiro directly.

The blazing fire on the dog's body flickered, and the high temperature evaporated away the slightly corrosive rain around it.

A man and a dog rushed into the room in a yellow-sweeping attitude.