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Mary extended a warm welcome to Otoha and Shimono who stayed behind, and specially held a party to celebrate.

All the horrible paintings and statues encountered along the way came here.

——But the blue doll is missing.

The paintings and statues who knew how the doll disappeared looked at Otoha with inexplicable fear, but Mary smiled and clapped her hands as if she didn't notice anything.

"They are my friends...ah, I can't say that." Mary covered her mouth, tilted her head to confirm that Otoha was still there, and continued to introduce with a smile, "They are our guests, everyone should get along well!"

Otoha looked at the paintings and statues that he had slipped (…) along the way, and under the condition of Mary's guarantee of safety, he went to initiate a conversation.

After confirming the "friendly army" relationship, the paintings and statues responded very friendly-maybe it was also out of fear, so I had to respond.

Anyway, Otoha dragged him down the field and stayed like this for an hour.

Finally, he seemed to have a premonition, and looked at Mary.

The yellow-haired girl kept her head down.

"Why can't we be friends?"

"To be precise," Otoha corrected Mary, "as long as you admit me, I will disappear."

"admit?"

Mary asked, "What is an 'acknowledgment'? "

Otoha opened his mouth and said, "After you admit that I am your friend, I will disappear and return to my own world—and I will copy your abilities."

"If you don't mind these things and still want to be friends with me, then you have admitted me."

Mary sat down in a chair and seemed to be thinking.

Otoha hugged Shimono and sat beside the girl.

"I don't mind you copying my ability—but why did it disappear?" she said, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her skirt, as if she was enduring something.

She wants friends.

But just made a new friend and the friend disappears or something—

so cruel.

"I want your rose." She raised her head suddenly and stretched out her hand, "give me the rose."

Shimono shrank back subconsciously, clenched the two bouquets of roses in his hands, and was about to shake his head, but saw Otoha calmly took the white roses and handed them to Mary.

The girl pinched the petals, and the delicate petals were pressed out, and a small amount of transparent juice flowed out.

Otoha gave her the rose, which meant——

"Do you want to go back so much?"

"Well, I want to go back." Otoha held Shimono back, his eyes met Mary calmly, "I want to go back no matter what."

It's not that he is incapable of destroying this place directly, and he can also bluntly refuse Mary's request for roses.

but……

"I want to be friends with you," Otoha tilted his head, "but I also don't want you to be tricked by me, and cry for no reason when I disappear."

Mary wanted to question Otoha.

Do you want to go back even if the pain is so painful that you are about to die?

Obviously, as long as you stay here happily, you will be fine.

No outside interference, no thirst or hunger——

But when she met those black eyes, she was speechless.

Ahhh.

Too foul.

It is true that he wants to be friends with her, and it is true that he wants to go back—but he is more inclined to "go home" than "to be with friends all the time".

The boy expressed this meaning with his eyes so sincerely and frankly.

"I..." She opened her mouth and squeezed her skirt tightly.

Otoha's figure began to become transparent.

He calmly pulled down the field, watching Mary.

The yellow-haired girl seemed to have collapsed, sobbing and shouting: "Okay! I admit it!"

How could he have the heart to let this person be forced to stay here.

Father, don't like "bad kids".

Otoha's peaceful gaze made her almost want to disappear immediately, instead of suffering from the bottom of her heart.

As if not to be overwhelmed by your own mistakes right now.

"I! I really want to! Be friends with Otoha!"

she yelled.

The two boys disappeared and the girl with the yellow hair remained.

"But..." Big drops of tears fell on the ground, and Mary felt that she could cry more today than all the previous days combined.

"I'm lonely."

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Mary was exploring in the empty corridors, and she had already memorized the appearance of the entire art gallery. It can be said that she could walk to the designated room with her eyes closed.

Today is the... how many days have those people outside left?

She hummed a tune as she walked, her skirt fluttering.

There is no concept of time in art museums...

What is it like outside?

How is your father doing outside?

Did ib and Garry play well together?

Did Otoha and Shimono go home?

An Fen's picture frame hanging on the wall suddenly fell, and the woman in red pressed her hands to the ground.

"Sister?" Mary stopped, "What's wrong?"

- A new room appeared.

The eyes of Mary, who was not energetic at first, lit up: "Is it my father's new painting? That is to say, my father is outside, sending new things over all the time?!"

With a little eagerness, she lifted her skirt and ran towards the direction pointed by the woman in red.

"This personality is very good."

A strange voice sounded.

Mary stepped lightly, approaching the sudden, unfamiliar door cautiously.

"Yeah." The boy's voice echoed lightly.

"Well—I won't do anything, please rest assured." The adult seemed to be talking with a smile, "Can you show us out of this room?—Well, although Miss Imaizumi is on your side, but the personality The relevant data still have to be handed in?"

"..." The boy was silent for a while, "Another day, I still have to do my homework."

"You can't determine the risk factor, so you don't plan to take me there? What a good boy."

Mary stood outside the door and listened quietly, carefully pressing her ear to the door.

"I don't think there is any danger in this personality—anyway, the personality test should be over."

"Probably?" the man replied, "but can you let me see if I can take that vase out?"

"……it is good."

The man seemed to move something, and then his footsteps disappeared.

The door swung open, sending Mary staggering and almost falling - but was caught just in time.

"Don't be so open and aboveboard when eavesdropping, your voice is very loud."

The boy couldn't help laughing when he said that.

"But I cut off the sound for you, that person shouldn't have heard anything."

"Mary," the black-haired boy who hadn't seen him for a few days smiled and gave the yellow-haired girl a hug, "Long time no see."

Mary hugged back in a daze, and saw a room similar to the crayon world she had created.

The warm body of the boy in her arms was so real, the continuous warmth came through the fabric, and the curly black hair swept across her cheeks, causing a slight itch.

"I can stay with you for a while longer," Otoyu's voice was as calm as ever, "I don't dare to make any promises."

"At least, I will try my best to prolong the "friend time" with you. "

The author has something to say: There are really many people who can't understand www

In fact, there are quite a lot of interactions in the game, but it is not suitable for writing, you may look confused (...)

Otoha can only guarantee that there is still a temporary time to spend together, like "a lifetime" or something, he doesn't dare to say casually (.)

He was also quite surprised that he could still come back x

I forget that many people have never played the Horror Art Museum. I only realized when you asked where the ability came from (:3_ヽ)_

ib and Garry are ordinary people. They strayed into the "inner (painting) world" and were hunted down by various means. Among them, Garry's san value dropped wildly (bu)

So even if they think Otoyu is a friend, Otoyu can't go back.

Mary's identity is "painting" - as long as you are not too careless, you can almost see the general plot line. She has a good relationship with the "monster" in the painting world. After discovering that part of ib's attention is on the adult Garry I wanted to "compete for favor" when I was on the body, so I asked the blue doll.

(I moved this plot ahead of time. In fact, according to the official website, it should be Garry who discovered Mary's identity first, and then Mary immediately wanted to make Garry stupid x)

Mary made a world of her own—she could make a world out of what she drew, even a crude crayon drawing.

So here, Otoha simply drew a vase, and then activated his personality to enter the "inner world"

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