[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

"The sycamore flowers in the atrium are in bloom, one by one, like clouds, floating on the branches, it's so beautiful.

I told my mother that my sister likes flowers the most. Can I let her come out to see them?

My mother agreed, saying that my sister has gotten better recently and can go out for a walk. But I can't let my sister stay outside for too long, lest the wind blows and she gets sick again.

I am very happy, and my sister must be very happy too, right?

I asked my mother, will my father also come to accompany us?

As usual, my mother smiled and said that my father was not free today. It would be nice to have her with us.

I'm a little disappointed..."

"This is the first article." Xie said simply after reading. The candle's shadow flickered red, reflecting his indifferent expression, which seemed a bit bleak and lonely for some reason.

"Tch, what did I think it was!" After hearing this, Deidara said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just a kid's diary? Bored... let's go, let's go... um." He turned around and left.

"Documents in horror games are all useful, otherwise why would the screenwriter be using his brain to fool around so much?... Hey, listen carefully!" Feng Lan saw that Deidara had really left, and hurriedly shouted to him.

Deidara didn't listen to her and walked to the other side.

Feng Lan was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Is the ghost you saw in the corridor just now a little boy or a little girl?" Xie read "ぼく", which is a male's self-identification. Let's assume that the owner of the diary is a little boy. 【Note】

Deidara's footsteps paused.

"Little girl. Yeah." He turned his head and spoke firmly.

"Eh? It's obviously..." Ah Fei, a little expert in troublemaking, was immediately ready to correct him.

"Shut up!" Deidara yelled at A Fei angrily. A Fei flinched when he was yelled at.

Feng Lan raised her eyebrows, she solved the case, it must be a little boy.

"Could he be the owner of the diary??" Feng Lan felt that there was a way, and continued to add jealousy, "Could he just want us to discover the diary? If he sees that we have found the diary and doesn't read it, Will you be very angry? Ah, the angry naughty kid, so destructive...Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"I told you, it's a girl!!!" Deidara's voice rose more than an octave, a bit irritated.

But Feng Lan smiled and said calmly: "The little boy in the diary has a sister."

Deidara: "..."

He paced back heavily and explained in a very subtle way: "I'm just curious and want to see what clues there are in it. I'm not afraid that he will make trouble with me! Hmm."

Xie snorted an extremely insulting sneer, picked up the diary and continued reading:

“Today my sister and I had lunch in the atrium.

The sycamore flowers in the yard have faded, and when the wind blows, the white petals float everywhere.

I collected some for my sister so that she could see the flowers even if she was lying in the house.

Mom asked me to eat quickly and stop making trouble.

I pestered my mother and said that if my father could come to accompany me and my sister, I would stop making trouble.

Mom patted my head and told me that dad couldn't come today...

I have been listening to these words since the flowers bloomed, until now, when the flowers have fallen.

I'm surprised, Dad, is he really that busy?

......"

The second chapter is also over, and there are still no substantial clues. They seem to be just the most common pair of resentful couples and a child longing for his father's love.

"Ha, it is indeed the living account of a boring kid..." Xie's tone was dismissive and contemptuous, but his expression had a very shallow indulgence; the light candle dazzled, and suddenly that deep feeling was pressed into his eyes. The envy in his eyes was revealed inadvertently, as if he had received a long-awaited gift unexpectedly. After being at a loss, he could only cover it up with an indifferent response, and hummed disapprovingly: "That's all."

Just as Feng Lan was about to say something, she suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at her back. Feng Lan stood on his head with all the hair on his body and immediately looked back.

As soon as she turned her head, the cold feeling behind her that was like a gangrene in her bones disappeared without a trace. Behind him is facing the Doll's Festival altar. The screen on the top of the altar is gorgeous and the paper lanterns are gorgeous. The dolls are arranged one by one from top to bottom, with dignified and kind eyes, and nothing unusual can be seen. Feng Lan's eyes wandered for a moment, and couldn't help but stop at a humanoid doll standing next to the altar.

The doll is not big, about thirty centimeters tall, standing sideways towards her. The bright magenta kimono is painted with complex patterns composed of hydrangea, temari, and fireworks. It has flat bangs, long and straight black hair. The shoulder was cut flat with a knife. Her round face with baby fat was covered with powder, and her small cherry mouth only left a crimson spot as big as a fingerprint on her snow-white face. Her eyebrows were crooked, and she looked very naive.

Feng Lan was thoughtful. She remembered that in the original world, this type of doll was called "Ichimatsu Ningyo" and was one of the commonly used decorations for Girls' Day. However, because its demeanor is particularly hellish at certain angles and lights, it is favored by horror film directors from all walks of life. The ghost doll Hanako, the ghost doll Aki, etc... are all made by the famous Ichimatsu doll. He makes guest appearances and travels to different sets throughout the year. He is the most diligent and popular model worker in traditional Japanese thrillers.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Feng Lan's distracted look, Xie couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's okay." Feng Lan turned her head and replied with a smile, calm and composed.

Scorpio raised an eyebrow. He knew that Feng Lan looked careless and careless, but in fact he was smart, sensitive, bold and careful. His performance just now clearly showed that he had discovered something unusual, but he couldn't explain it clearly. So he also glanced at the young altar, but naturally found nothing.

So he didn't care about that anymore, and continued to read:

"It snowed today, and my mother took me to the yard and said she wanted to "beat" my sister.

Nail the straw-made human figure on the sycamore tree with nails, and while hammering it, recite:

"Sickness, sickness, go away quickly

Sick people, reduced to bones and only skin left

If you don't leave, I'll peel off your skin and make new clothes.

Sickness, sickness, go away quickly

Sick people, their eyes are swollen from crying and their hair is falling out

If she doesn't leave, I'll take your head off to coax her.

Sickness, sickness, go away quickly

People who are sick can get well quickly without you

Wearing new clothes and shooting the ball

Everyone is laughing

……

'

My mother said that my father had pricked the doll with his own hands, and it was dripping with his blood and hers. It was said that in this way, the doll could bear the pain for my sister.

I don't quite believe it.

But looking at the many human figures nailed to the tree trunk, I still hope that my sister will get better soon. "

"Hey, why do I find this nursery rhyme to ward off illnesses so appealing?" Deidara twitched the corners of his mouth as if he had toothache.

"Most of the familiar nursery rhymes have a dark origin, but they have been circulated for too long and the lyrics are relatively obscure, so you didn't notice it." Xie said indifferently. He glanced at Feng Lan next to him and said dissatisfied: "Why do you keep turning your head? Is your neck cramped? Do you want me to help you fix it?"

Well, the "repair" in Scorpio's mouth should be the original meaning of the word, which is simple and crude without any extended meaning.

Feng Lan chuckled twice, touched his head, rubbed his neck as if to hide it, and said: "Haha, no need to trouble you, I had a stiff neck last night, exercise, exercise, exercise! Haha..."

Her excuse was so perfunctory that Scorpio could tell at a glance but didn't bother to point it out.

Ah Fei, however, took every opportunity to come over and said with great concern: "What's wrong with you, Feng Lan-chan? Let me squeeze it for you."

Feng Lan ignored him, opened his hands rudely, and rolled her eyes silently in her mind: pinching her neck, maybe she wanted to take the opportunity to carry out an assassination, right?

Ah Fei rubbed his swollen hand from Feng Lan's slap and lay aside in aggrieved manner.

Scorpion continued to read without any distractions:

“‘Jiuda’ is indeed very useful. Spring has begun, and my sister can get up..."

Feng Lan was multitasking. While listening to Xie read the diary, the other half of her attention was focused behind her. It was not without reason that she turned back frequently. That vicious gaze kept following her, but when she turned back, she saw nothing. Repeatedly, it was as if... he was in conflict with her.

Okay, let's just use it and let's see who can beat whom. Feng Lan was aroused, and while teasing something unknown and doing cervical spine movements, she listened to Xie:

“…The sycamore tree in the atrium has also begun to grow young leaves.

My sister and I sat together under the tree and watched me carving puppets.

I carved bunny rabbits, kittens, puppies, piglets, calves, and many, many other small animals.

My sister likes it very much and says that I am very handy and look like my father, and I can sculpt like him.

I promised my sister that when I get good at it, I will carve a doll for her that looks exactly like her..."

As soon as Xie finished reading, Feng Lan suddenly interrupted him. She clapped her hands and cheered, and said enthusiastically: "Xie Danna, this doll's skills are much better than yours!" She pointed at the "Ichimatsu doll" standing next to the hina altar and said happily, "Look at her, she doesn't need any mechanism, no need. You can turn your head with chakra string manipulation!"

After unremitting efforts, Feng Lan finally won the competition of patience, courage, "neck" speed, insight and reflexes, and successfully captured the scene of the "Ichimatsu Doll" turning its head, so she was overjoyed and hurriedly said hello I took my friends to see what was rare.

Xie looked in the direction she pointed and said calmly: "I just checked that doll. It's purely for decoration and can't move at all."

"Eh?" Feng Lan pretended to be surprised, "But I clearly saw her turning her head to look at me!" After saying that, she looked back and was stunned.

The human figure she indicated was still standing sideways, looking forward, with a smile on his face, which was very pleasing.

Oh, did you secretly turn back when she wasn't paying attention?

"Hey," Deidara quietly moved to her side, stared at the half-moon eyes, and asked secretly, "when you see the doll turning its head, shouldn't you be afraid first? Yes."

Feng Lan tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Why are you afraid? Isn't this the most common plot in horror movies?"

Deidara & A Fei: "..."

Boss! You are a big boss, right?

Xie Xie said "tsk" impatiently, both of them are not worrying: two cowards who are of no use and can only scream like flowers, and a big-tailed wolf pretending to be a white rabbit. Alas! What kind of pig teammates did Payne arrange for him!

Scorpio complained in his mind while absentmindedly speeding up the recitation of his diary. He turned to the next page, his eyes suddenly focused, but he still said calmly:

"It's almost March 3rd, and my mother has taken out all the dolls for the Women's Day and put them on display..." He paused for a moment, with a strange look on his face, "...these are all the dolls for the Women's Day that my father personally made for my sister... …”

Feng Lan and the other three were stunned when they heard this. They held their breaths and waited for Xie's next words.

Outside the house, the wind is blowing and the snow is blowing, howling and roaring from all sides. It is not clear to hear through the dilapidated and thick walls. There is a vague sound of mountains and tsunamis, which reveals a bit of panic, alienation and emptiness in the silence of the room. . The bright candlelight reflected the shadows of people in the room, and for a moment I couldn't tell the difference between living people and puppets.

"Then what?" Tingxiao said nothing more, Deidara couldn't help but urged.

"No more." Xie replied calmly.

"It's gone?" Feng Lan felt incredible and asked, "How could it be gone?"

Seeing that the three of them didn't believe it, Xie simply turned his account over to them to see what happened.

The three of them were all startled when they saw it.

The page Xia showed them was stained with brown stains from two-thirds of the page. With the three people's eyesight, they can naturally see that it is the color formed by oxidation after the old blood has dried.

"It's the same from now on." Xie said, flipping through the next few pages for them to see.

The second half of the handbook was even more exaggerated, almost as if it had been soaked in blood. The entire piece was a shocking dark red, and it was naturally impossible to tell what was written on it.

The clue ends here.

But Feng Lan didn't feel too disappointed. At least, she got this information from the damaged diary:

1. The owner of this big house is a humanoid master. He has a wife and a pair of children;

2. The humanoid master is a workaholic and doesn’t care much about his children. His wife takes care of all household affairs. It is estimated that the relationship between the couple is not harmonious;

3. The daughter is in poor health, but has a harmonious relationship with her brother, the owner of the notebook;

As for the little boy and his mother in the diary, there is currently no more information. What happened next to turn this house into a haunted house remains unclear so far. Moreover, the blood stains on the handbook also proved that what happened next was not simple.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Lan was about to exchange her views with Xie, when a series of children's playing sounds suddenly sounded, rotating in the wide room like 3D stereo surround sound. The childish and joyful laughter lingered in the ancient house, innocent and carefree, but listening to it under such circumstances only made people feel creepy. At the same time, all the lights in the room went out without warning.

"Where are the candles?"

In the darkness, Xie's cold voice came.

Feng Lan had been prepared for it. She had always carried the blubber candle with her, but if she lit it rashly like this, she became a living target. So she immediately created a shadow clone and asked her to hold the candlestick and light it while she stepped aside. Probably because the darkness confused people's perception, Feng Lan only felt a little heavy.

The blue flame soared up, slowly illuminating a side of light. With the faint light, everyone took a breath. Under the light of the blubber candle, the wide room turned into a different scene: the furnishings in the room remained largely unchanged, but the cabinets, the gable cages, and the human figures were all splattered. It was covered with blood stains, and there was a large pool of blood stains on the tatami, as if it was a brutal murder battlefield.

The children's laughter, as clear as bells, could still be heard, as if there were a group of ignorant and mischievous children circling around them.

"Look!" Feng Lan exclaimed.

The clone/body Feng Lan was alert and immediately held the candlestick to shine in the direction pointed by the main body.

I saw that the "Ichimatsu Doll" who had been unable to catch the flaw had turned his head at this time, and his small mouth reached to the base of his ears, forming a strange and twisted happy smile on his pale face. It smiled straight at them, and the lingering childish laughter actually came from its mouth.

Seeing the horrified expressions on Feng Lan and others' faces, it laughed even louder, its small body even shaking slightly, as if it was about to step off the support at any time.

Maybe it was too carried away and its movements were a bit large. It smiled and laughed, and its human-shaped head suddenly fell off and rolled on the ground.

At that moment, that evil and ferocious face also showed a blank look of confusion and panic.

Feng Lan and others: "..."

Ah, this ghost doll is not skilled in the scary business, has it overturned?