How Slime Becomes a Big Boss! ?

The hotel is located in a place on the outskirts of Shibuya. It was established ten years ago, but it has only been in business for three years. Since the fourth year, various supernatural events have occurred frequently.

"The predecessor of this hotel was a villa under the name of a former prime minister. It was a well-known haunted house ten years ago. It was established after professional exorcising ghosts and burning down all the original European-style villas. Hotel." Osamu Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, stood in front of the dilapidated and abandoned hotel, and said to the boy standing beside him.

"Hey...that's it." Limulu sighed, "but opening a hotel on the site of a haunted house, isn't that the same as building a school on a cemetery?"

"Who knows," Dazai Osamu said, "but the selling price of this piece of land won't be too high, right?"

Qing Jiang, a smiling face in a navy blue suit, squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the scene inside the hotel through the broken glass, "It's really amazing inside, as if this hotel is still in business!"

"..." Limuru and Osamu Dazai looked at the overgrown and dilapidated old abandoned hotel silently, not knowing what to say for a while.

"What's it like inside?" Osamu Dazai asked in a low voice after deliberating.

Smiling Qing Jiang squinted his eyes and smiled, his tone raised a lot, "It looks like a normal hotel!"

The appearance of a normal hotel... means that the facilities and decoration inside are the appearance of a normal hotel, and it still refers to the inside——

"Business is really good." Smiling Qing Jiang sighed again.

The meaning was obvious, Limuru shuddered, and silently took two steps back.

"Go in!" The suddenly excited smiling Qing Jiang said to them, looking impatient.

This is the second day after Rimuru and Kakiri Hasebe left Totsuki Academy. Limuru, who is strong in action and has a clone, decided to investigate the haunted hotel bought by Hakata.

"Speaking of which, are there any haunted rumors about this hotel?" Limuru asked Osamu Dazai who had done the intelligence work in advance.

"Well, the uncle in the duty room saw the crowds of people in the hotel in the middle of the night in the surveillance video. At first he thought there was some activity, but when he went to the front hall to check, he found that there was no one there." Osamu Dazai As he said that, he and Li Muru followed the smiling face Qing Jiang to the hotel.

"At first, the uncle in the duty room thought it was some kind of prank that broadcast the previous video..." Dazai Osamu lowered his voice, as if he wanted to deliberately create this kind of atmosphere, "But, ah,"

His words were interrupted by the creaking sound when Smiling Qingjiang pushed open the hotel door.

"But the uncle in the duty room saw with his own eyes the guests and service staff who were only active in the hotel late at night." The smiling Qing Jiang lowered his voice very cooperatively.

"Are those guests ghosts?" Limuru swallowed, clutched Dazai Osamu's sleeves, looked at the smiling Qing Jiang with fearful and expectant eyes, and asked.

"That's right," smiling Qing Jiang looked around the front hall, "They all have creepy expressions on their faces, although they are different, but they always give people a sense of stiffness... Coupled with pale complexion, It's kind of like a mask."

"They're still here now?" Because the description of Smiling Qingjiang was too detailed, coupled with his words and deeds, Limru had to suspect that he was watching the scene as they described.

"Yes, but they don't seem to realize that they are dead, and they are doing various things in the hotel very normally." The smiling Qing Jiang propped his chin, and said a little bit distressed.

"It's so scary!" Osamu Dazai knelt down and hugged Limuru's waist, and Limru slightly lowered his head to look at Osamu Dazai with sparkling eyes, not knowing whether it was better to complain about him or let him go I'm better off myself.

"Speaking of which, the haunting must be due to some terrible incidents that happened here before, right? The people who died in the hotel have been unable to rebirth because of emotions such as resentment, so they turned into ghosts and wraiths and stayed here." Lim Lu decided to ignore Osamu Dazai for the time being, thinking about the routines in the ghost movies he had seen before, and said.

"Ten years ago, when this place was still a haunted European-style manor, the Prime Minister specially invited many masters in this field to remove spirits, and even invited Oliver Davis, who is very famous in the world. Professionals come here." Osamu Dazai said.

"Did they get rid of the spirit?" Limulu asked curiously.

"No, the removal of the spirit was very successful. The root cause, the corpse and so on were found. Those who should be ascended to heaven have been ascended to heaven, and what should be eliminated have also been eliminated. After this place was vacant for half a year, the prime minister chose to move this place due to lack of money. The land was resold at a lower price."

"Who is the person who bought this land?" Smiling Qing Jiang asked curiously.

"A nouveau riche who made his fortune in the catering industry," Dazai Osamu stood up and looked carefully at the hotel's interior decoration and facilities, and said, "The history of that nouveau riche's fortune is so exciting that it will definitely sell well if written in a book!"

They followed the pace of the smiling face Qingjiang and continued to walk inside.

"This upstart's surname is Kono, his name is Kono Wenzhi, and he sells pies."

"Pie seller!?" Limulu asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's the kind of pies sold at roadside stalls, but suddenly one day his pancake stand became popular, and countless people, including many rich and powerful people, became his most loyal customers. "

Osamu Dazai bent slightly to look at the cobwebs in the corner, and said, "Munji Kono has opened from a small roadside shop to a big restaurant, but he still only sells one kind of food from the beginning to the end, that pie. He makes a lot of money, Kono The pie reputation spread throughout Japan, but he never opened a branch, nor added a single dish."

"Wow... a person with a very craftsman spirit." Li Mulu said with emotion.

"Yeah, most people would think so, right?" Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "He became a rich man by selling pies, and he was a big celebrity at the time! It's like being blessed by the gods, no matter what he does is very smooth , you can make a lot of money investing in anything, until he opened this hotel—”

Osamu Dazai shut his mouth, and looked ahead in a daze.

Li Mulu and Smiling Qingjiang looked at the past, and saw that the dilapidated, dirty, dusty and cobweb-covered corridor of the hotel turned into a magnificent appearance at some point.

Obviously the place where they were standing was still in that dilapidated state, as if they were in two spaces, even the light was completely different...

"Is this an illusion?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Well, no matter what it is, it's all made by evil spirits anyway." Smiling Qing Jiang said, the main body appeared from his waist.

A room attendant pushing a dining cart appeared in the front corridor. The service staff came to the door of one of the rooms and knocked on the door.

At the moment when he heard the sound of the door opening, the originally very natural facial expression changed into a very standard service smile with a somewhat plastic and stiff feeling.

The door was opened, and Osamu Dazai and Limuru tilted their heads slightly to look inside, and saw a bald woman with unusually fair complexion standing there, looking at the room attendant impatiently, opening and closing her mouth as if to say something .

It's just that all of this is like a pantomime, without the slightest sound.

"I always feel that there is something wrong with that woman..." Limulu muttered in a low voice.

"It must have been cooked." Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, without the fearful look just now.

"Cooked, cooked?!"

"Well, it was cooked after death, that's why it has this pale color, and even the hair on the body has been burned bald." Osamu Dazai said, "Well, I probably know how the evil spirits here are produced. .”

"How did it happen?" Qing Jiang asked with a smile.

"Kano pies are filled with meat!"

Hearing this, the smiling Qing Jiang showed an expression of 'so that's the case', and then said disgustedly, "It's really disgusting..."

"What about the minced meat?" Halfway through the sentence, Limulu realized it himself. He was taken aback, and dared not answer the question, "Fuji Kono sells human meat pies!?"

"Well, not only that, Kono Wenji should have enshrined some kind of evil thing, and that evil thing made everyone who has eaten Kono Wenji's pies addicted to Kono pies." Smiling Qing Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said , I saw that he suddenly took a step back, pulled out his main body Wakizawa, and protected Limuru and Dazai behind him.

In an instant, both Limuru and Osamu Dazai saw the scene of "similar to a normal hotel" in the mouth of the smiling face.

I saw humanoid creatures appearing everywhere in the dilapidated hall. Their skin was either as pale as the guest to make people feel evil, or it was so red that it made people feel creepy.

But without exception, they all restored the normal business hotel scene.

"They can see us!" Osamu Dazai waved his hand in front of one of the guests, and got an extremely impatient glance from the guest.

The mouth is constantly opening and closing, and the facial muscles are extremely active, as if cursing something.

"Wow!" Dazai Osamu sighed with emotion, and then asked this person what it was like to be boiled alive...

"Hey Dazai, don't act dead..." Limuru said helplessly.

"Boss, aren't you curious?" Osamu Dazai said with sparkling eyes, "Because this method of death is too uncomfortable, I have completely deleted it from the suicide manual, but everyone has curiosity, understand ,"

I heard a uniform and resentful voice suddenly sounded in the hotel——then come and experience it too, and stay with us...

"Accompany us, it's delicious..."

"This pie is absolutely delicious—"

"Mom, I want pie!"

The voices gradually became noisy, young people's voices, young children's voices, foreigners' voices with some accents, old people's voices...these voices each spoke different words.

Li Muru felt that the hairs on his body that didn't exist stood on end in an instant. If he was in the form of a cat or a slime now, he would have blown his hairs straight away...