People are in Yokohama, the vest is fully open

"...It's so loud."

The stench from the tip of the nose, the ear-piercing cry, the slowly flowing blood and the pus from the garbage... mixed into the mud under the feet and became soft and sticky.

Mori Ogai, the monster, the noisy mosquitoes and flies in the garbage dump and the crying of the baby, all these annoying things made 'Gojo Satoru' temple twitch twice.

"...Completely, no appetite."

[It was detected that the feeding of 'Wujo Satoru' was interrupted...Congratulations, you have triggered the special card scene, please choose the development line you are looking forward to...】

【A. Immediately raze this place to the ground】

【B. Kill it】

[C.kill her]

"...It's finally here," 'Gojo Satoru' tilted his head, and threw the leftover soufflé into the dumped trash can: "Can I choose more?"

"Roar!" The deformed monster seemed to have sensed something.

Its back was slightly arched, its limbs were tense, and it growled vigilantly and threateningly towards Wujo Satoru who was looking over, as if warning him not to act rashly.

"I wanted to say it just now," sighed 'Gojo Satoru', and under the bewildered gaze of the monster, he raised his hand: "...you are really...too ugly It's-"

The crimson light twisted and gathered at the fingertips of 'Wujo Satoru' like a chaotic snake dancing wildly, carrying a frightening and dangerous atmosphere, and the space seemed to collapse at the origin of the gathering.

'Spell Reversal·He'

The crimson light bounced from the fingertips of 'Gojo Satoru' straight to the deformed monster that had no time to dodge, and the super long-distance and large-scale red light instantly covered the monster and the walls around him!

"Boom!!" After the dull bang, the monster's original location had turned into a huge depression, and the dilapidated wall behind it also collapsed, exposing the radiated building behind it.

The dilapidated building whose silhouette was hidden in the darkness, from the faded red cross on the wall, seemed to be an old private hospital.

The reason why it is old rather than abandoned is because Gojo Satoru can 'see' the door on the other side of the hospital.

The plastic light sign of the red cross is emitting a scarlet gleam in the dark night, covering the double glass doors locked by thick iron chains with a layer of dark red like frozen blood.

Although the hospital looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time, it is obvious that the quality of the lamps used in it is still high.Not only the red cross light sign hanging high at the entrance, but even the lights in the corridor at the gate are still on dutifully.

More than half of the collapsed wall was directly annihilated into powder, and a cloud of dust swirled in the air.

The land in front of the hospital wall was also blasted into deep ravines, and a large open space suddenly appeared in the overgrown courtyard.

However, what really aroused the interest of "Wujo Satoru" was the intact hospital wall like a dividing line.

Obviously, the peeling paint on the courtyard wall of the hospital was also shrouded in the attack range, but the seemingly fragile wall remained motionless.

The six eyes can 'see' everything around them in a very large range. In this hospital where something is wrong just by looking at it a little bit, 'Wujo Satoru' didn't notice anything when they passed by.

'Occult'...?

Ignoring the baby who was about to cry hoarse in the corner, Gojo Satoru stepped straight into the courtyard wall that was still lingering in dust.

A police siren was faintly heard from the end of the alley not far away.

......

......

The hospital is an unavoidable place for everyone living here. Human beings are born here and die here.It has listened to the cry of a newborn, and accepted the last sigh of the deceased.

Sorrows, joys, joys and anger are all available here and are completely out of the control of human beings. It is like a bond, ushering in the birth of a person, and returning to the death of a person.

But it, like the execution ground, has heard more death announcements.

Hospitals are always noisy and always busy.But when it stands here in such a dead silent and decadent manner, the sense of uneasiness and weirdness that cannot be ignored is overwhelming.

In the thick night, this old hospital, which has been standing here for an unknown amount of time, is covered with a light shadow under the light silver moonlight, exuding an unexplained ominous and strange atmosphere.

The layout of this hospital looks very old-fashioned. The main entrance corresponds not to the open outpatient hall but to narrow and steep stairs.

The floor tiles showed a kind of old gray.

Not only did the yellowish light of the lighting lamp not show a faint warmth, but it shone on the dark stairs at the end, which made people feel a chilling sense of horror.

This was the only feeling that Atsushi Nakajima felt when he approached the hospital. He pushed the rusty iron chain with his fingertips, and there was a toothache squeezing sound.

"Squeak-"

This made Atsushi Nakajima quickly withdraw his hand and take a step back. He looked around hastily, only to find that Mr. Dazai and Mr. Ranpo were standing around the collapsed wall and muttering something.

While Miyazawa Kenji was squatting on the ground studying the messy weeds, Atsushi Nakajima could vaguely hear: "...It's very suitable for cattle to eat...Take it back...to give Xiao Hua..." and so on.

Yosano Akiko, Kunikida Doppo, the Tanizaki brothers and sisters, and Izumi Kyoka did not come.

Izumi Kyoka originally wanted to participate in group activities, but she was forced to leave work by Yosano Akiko with reasons such as 'if girls start staying up late now, they will get wrinkles very quickly'.

Kunikida Doppo was because he had to go to school tomorrow, and after getting Edogawa Ranpo's reply "It's okay if you don't go", the reliable adult got off work and went home on time.

Tanizaki Junichiro was going to participate in Tanizaki Naomi's friend gathering. After Edogawa Ranpo commented that "you are not important this time", he was held by his sister and said goodbye to everyone with a smile.

Therefore, in the end, this time is not so much a group expedition activity improvised by Edogawa Ranpo, but a night tour activity of immature men.

Looking at Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo who were muttering something, and then at Miyazawa Kenji who had already started weeding, Atsushi Nakajima always felt that the activities tonight would be more difficult than he imagined a little.

"So... what are we here for today..." Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head, and turned his attention back to the hospital shrouded in the shadow of night.

It is not known whether the glass in the hospital is because of the light-emitting paper or the colored glass itself. Atsushi Nakajima can see the old gray-brown color on the window glass through the faint moonlight.

Walking along the base of the wall for a while, Atsushi Nakajima found an entrance that could be entered. The window glass here seemed to be broken, revealing a hole that people could bend over to pass through.

Glass shards were scattered all over the yellowed floor tiles. Atsushi Nakajima saw the shining blue light refracted by the glass shards on the ground through the moonlight cast into the corridor.

Only then did he realize—the window panes of this hospital turned out to be gray-blue.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Ranpo—"

After discovering the passage that could be entered, Atsushi Nakajima's first reaction was to ask Osamu Dazai and Ranpo Edogawa, who were in charge of the brain, to look at it, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Atsushi Nakajima saw a patient walking slowly as if floating past from the window, floating past him silently.

——Atsushi Nakajima didn't notice the slightest presence of the other party until he passed him by!

To see a patient suddenly in such a strange hospital that seems to be between deserted for a long time and closed for business is a shocking thing, not to mention his appearance so strangely silent and abrupt.

After the patient in the white and blue striped hospital gown passed Atsushi Nakajima, he didn't seem to notice his existence.

This patient who appeared suddenly, like a ghost, was slowly walking forward into the darker corridor with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the corridor not far from Nakajima Atsushi.

An indescribable sense of fear hit Atsushi Nakajima's heart inexplicably. His heart seemed to be clenched by something. Thick beads of sweat appeared on the little tiger's forehead, and he dared not breathe. one time.

Is this a...ghost? !

"What's the matter Atsushi?" Edogawa Ranpo and Osamu Dazai who were not far away seemed to have noticed the strangeness here, and they walked towards Atsushi Nakajima one after the other.

The moment Dazai Osamu's voice sounded, the patient Piaoyuan not far away suddenly stopped, his head turned 180 degrees and lost direction, his pair of pupilless white eyes were fixed on the window Beside him was Atsushi Nakajima, who was staring at him in a daze.

Atsushi Nakajima only felt a chill from his tailbone along his spine straight to Tianling Gai, his tail almost came out from fright.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder, but he was surprised to find that the little tiger's shoulder was trembling uncontrollably: "...Atsushi?"

"Mr. Tai, Mr. Dazai..." Atsushi Nakajima's teeth were chattering, he turned his head stiffly and bluntly, looking at Osamu Dazai who was looking at him suspiciously with teary eyes: "... Yes, there are ghosts——!”

"Huh? Ghost?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, pressed his right hand on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder and leaned forward to look at the direction Atsushi Nakajima was in a daze just now, but only saw it through the broken window. Empty stairs and darkening corridors: "...has disappeared?"

"He was really here just now!" Atsushi Nakajima pointed to the place where the patient's head was turned, and said incoherently: "A ghost in a hospital gown, his head just 'slapped' just now Just turned around—"

"His eyes are full of whites - just staring at me all the time!"

"Then it seems that our guess is right." Edogawa Ranpo, who came over a step slower, bit the delicious stick and muttered, "That's not necessarily a ghost, Atsushi?"

"Hey—?" The little tiger's head was a little numb under the control of fear, and he didn't turn around for a while: "Then...the one just now was really...a patient?"