A drop of sweat fell from Kuroko Tetsuya's forehead.He swallowed. "What?"
"Didn't you hear what I said, Mr. Heizi?" Maqima repeated. "Bring over Matsuda-san's schoolbag."
"Senior Matsuda is on the field, if you don't speak to him..."
"Why bother? Look, he's about to throw a ball."
Machima pointed to the bowlers who were in the midst of a fierce game.Matsuda in the topic was concentrating on it, lowering his shoulders and preparing to throw the wooden ball. "Mr. Heizi participated in the basketball team's competition, right? You also know that any interference during the competition can affect the player's state."
"Indeed..." Heizi was a little confused.In a daze, he felt that what Maqima said was right, but taking other people's schoolbags at will was something Kuroko Tetsuya had never done in his life-but he couldn't interfere with the senior's competition?
"And what if I told you that there is nothing wrong with Mr. Matsuda himself, but there is something very evil hidden in his schoolbag?"
"what?!"
"As a junior, shouldn't you consider Matsuda-senpai's life?" Machima said. "Use your strengths and bring his bag here."
【Kuroko Tetsuya Kuroko Tetsuya
Known identity: A first-year student at Seirin High School; the main force of the basketball team at Cheng Rin High School; the sixth man of the "Generation of Miracles" in the college basketball world.
Personal ability: Weak sense of presence, induced by sight
Hobbies: Basketball, reading, observing humans
Goal: Prove your basketball is correct and defeat the "age of miracles"]
Ignoring the basketball and teammates in the character introduction, Hei Zizhe also has a weak sense of presence that makes Maqima quite interested.Ever since I came to the baseball field, I have seen her from time to time, but no one noticed Heizi at all, as if the person standing next to her was an invisible person.
Is this someone with special talents among ordinary people?Is it a pity to only use it for playing basketball?
Here Machima is still thinking about the possibility of recruiting Kuroko Tetsuya to become a demon hunter, while the blue-haired boy is making his last effort over there. "It's best to let Matsuda-senpai know about this kind of thing that will endanger other people's lives. And just let the referee suspend the game, it doesn't take too much time..."
Without the use of mandatory requirements such as "I order you", the character would refuse to obey the instructions because of a high sense of morality... The golden circle eyes fell on the boy's sweaty face.Heizi Tetsuya who has always been expressionless, the contradictions and rejections shown at this time can definitely calm his companions who are familiar with him.
"Miss Macchima, please allow me to talk to the referee..."
"No need, Mr. Heizi. Don't force yourself."
Realizing that game characters also have the psychological existence of refusing to obey, Maqima lost the joy of continuing to command in an instant.The boy's expression almost coincides with the puppy who showed weakness before, and the player feels something called "guilt" for a long time. "...Moreover, there is a little guy who is more obedient than you."
"Wang Woo!"
"...Number Two?"
The puppy, which was still in the boy's arms, ran towards the target they said at some point, and took the dark blue schoolbag with great effort.It sniffed Mazima's trouser legs flatteringly, and wagged its tail quickly. "Wow!"
"Don't blame No. [-], it just makes its due judgment." Seeing that Hei Zizhe took a deep breath of distress, Maqima interrupted what he wanted to say.She bent down and touched Number Two's head. "Good boy."
"Miss Macchima, I think it really is..."
"I found it, so it's here." Mazima felt a strange force as soon as she unbuttoned her bag.She reached straight into the mezzanine of her schoolbag.
Hei Zizhe also stepped forward. "This is……?"
It was a tape recorder with a half-used tape in it.Seemingly nothing unusual, just something for learning, Makima turned the tape recorder over, and there was a label with his name on the back of the body.
"It's the tape recorder belonging to Liu Yu."
"Huh?!" Heizi could hardly control himself, and quickly lowered his voice. "Why does Matsuda-senpai have Liu Yu-kun's belongings?! I remember that the school staff took them away..."
"In order to cooperate with the police investigation, Cheng Lin school took away all the relics brought by the two students at that time, right? This tape recorder must have been obtained by Mr. Matsuda in an 'unusual' way." Machima buckled her schoolbag again OK, set aside.What she was looking for has already been obtained, and the bet is about to be completed, even her tone is much more relaxed.
"According to what you said, Matsuda is a person of good conduct and doesn't have any bad behavior in normal times, so there is a high probability that he is also investigating the cause of the deaths of the two classmates. And it is this tape recorder that may have caused the suicides to happen one after another."
There was a burst of cheers and applause on the court, and Matsuda threw a good ball with a speed of nearly 100 miles per hour.As a high school student, it is already a pretty good grade.Machima watched the baseball game for a while, then shook the tape recorder in his hand at the boy who was stunned.
"Well, would you like to hear what's in there?"
Hei Zizhe nodded silently, and Maqima pursed her lips in satisfaction.Just before pressing the play button, she suddenly felt a subtle sense of crisis. In order to prevent emergencies, Mazima archived the current game page. "Then let's begin."
The cassette was turning mechanically, and there was a rustling sound from the tape recorder.After a while, a strange female voice came from the tape recorder. "Sorry Matsuda for keeping you waiting!"
"...It's Morimoto-san's voice!" Hei Zizhe also frowned. "Why did Liu Yu-jun record this?"
"Don't worry, let's listen."
Probably because it was outside, there was a lot of whistling wind in the tape recorder.Then came Matsuda's voice. "I'll pick you up by motorcycle tomorrow, how about we go to the park?"
Morimoto smiled and said, "Okay! Then I will prepare the bento for tomorrow! What flavor does Matsuda like?"
"Hmm...it's better to be spicy."
The chatter of teenagers and girls is full of enthusiasm and vitality of adolescence, but it seems to have nothing to do with the subsequent cases.Remembering that the owner of the tape recorder had encouraged Morimoto to confess his love, this tape is more like the proof left by the juvenile gossip prank.What went wrong?Mazima continued to listen with lowered eyelashes, until there was a "click", and a slight failure occurred after the cassette gear was worn out.
"Morimoto, I'm sorry to bother you."
A strange young female voice suddenly called out to the excited Morimoto. "I would like to ask you something very presumptuously..."
"Can you please die?"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (97/100).
Hell demon?
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about! I don't have time to joke with you, go away!"
"Don't worry, listen to me! I don't have any reason to hate you, do I?"
The stranger seemed to be flirting with Morimoto.Machima glanced at the young man beside him who was listening carefully. "Mr. Heizi, are you okay?" Could it be that she was the only one suffering from this kind of mental attack?
Hei Zizhe didn't even lift his head. "I'm all right. Keep listening, Miss Marchma."
"Then I will teach you the 'theory of death'! This is an epoch-making theory taught to me by a person I respect very much!"
"I let you go!"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (85/100).
The strange female voice was still speaking enthusiastically, the abnormal excitement mixed with the power of demonic terror. "After hearing this theory, most people choose to die, and they go where they should go."
"Death is wonderful! Let's celebrate death together!"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (70/100).
The mental attacks became more and more frequent, and Mazima reached out to turn off the tape recorder.But a hand was on the back of her hand.The blue-haired boy's eyes were empty and blank, and he looked at her dumbly. "What's wrong with you, Mr. Heizi?"
"Go on, Miss Marchma."
...It turned out that he had already been recruited.
The boy's hands were as immovable as iron tongs, and only now did he have the posture of a basketball player, full of momentum.It's a pity that this energy was completely used in the wrong place, and Maqima couldn't help sighing. "Keep listening to it and you'll die."
"I wonder what she said."
"...you are such an idiot."
The cassette keeps spinning, the tape recorder exudes more and more black malice, and the theory of death belonging to the devil continues.The competition on the field seemed to be at its climax, and the cheers of the audience and players were louder and louder, but no one cared about the anxious and weird atmosphere in this corner.
"A basketball player's hands should be very important, right? Mr. Heizi."
Machima watched helplessly as her spiritual defense dropped to 60. "Let go if you don't want a broken bone. I don't want to see a child your age die in front of me."
"You are the ideal model of death in my heart. Your appearance is very suitable for lying on the manjusawa in hell, which will never be forgotten..."
"Isn't Miss Machima convinced? Although I don't know the name of the speaker, I think she must be the legendary god of death."
"It's not the god of death, it's the devil from hell." Mazima said calmly. "The person who spoke must have made a contract with the hell demon, probably a student of Cheng Rin." If she found it, she would definitely beat him up.
Kuroko Tetsuya's blue eyes were frantically bloodshot, he grabbed Machima's hand vigorously, and his voice, which was originally devoid of emotion, became even more hollow at this moment.
"Let's finish listening to the philosophy of God of Death together, Miss Macchima."
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (48/100).
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (26/100).
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (14/100).
The cassette is still spinning, and the theory of the death of the Hell Demon continues.Machima closed her eyes.When she opened it again, her golden circle eyes were filled with somber clouds.
"Kuroko Tetsuya, let go now. This is an order."
As soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, the blue-haired boy leaned forward as if the power had been cut off suddenly, and Mazima opened his arms, firmly catching the unconscious Heizi.She helped the boy to sit on a chair in the rest area, letting him lean on his shoulders, without appearing unconscious.At this time, the competition has come to an end, and the students who are sparsely watching are about to leave, and they may notice their unnaturalness at any time.
Reminder: The [Concrete Demon] you controlled has died.
"...is unpleasant."
The conjurer of the high school solved the [subordinate] she released to delay the time, and it is estimated that he is on his way to find her; the game is about to end, and Matsuda may see the tape recorder in her hand at any time; several things did not develop as expected , and most importantly, the originally obedient boy turned around to deal with her because of a few nonsense words from the hell devil.Thinking of this, Maqima couldn't control the anger in her heart.
"What a disobedient puppy..."
She clenched the tape recorder in her hand, and the fuselage made a fragile clicking sound due to the woman's tense fingers.
"Let's read the file again."
No need to listen to the cassette again.As long as she has this key evidence, her bet will be won.
……
When Tetsuya Kuroko woke up again, the game was in full swing. Matsuda threw a strike at over 90 mph in one breath, which aroused cheers from the surrounding students.He sat alone in the rest area of the baseball field, a little lost, as if he had been dreaming for a long time.
"Miss Machima...?"
There was no one around, and the pink-haired woman in the windbreaker had long since disappeared.He looked left and right, No. [-] was sleeping soundly at his feet, and not far away, the dark blue schoolbag belonging to Matsuda-senpai was placed on the chair in the player area, showing no signs of being disturbed.
Is it a dream?
Why does this dream seem familiar, as if it really happened?
There was a hazy sound in his ears, and there seemed to be whispers of demons.Thinking of the "death theory" he heard in his dream, Heizi shivered.He slowly bent down, hugged No. [-] who was snoring in sleep, and buried his face in the puppy's warm fur.
"It must be because I've watched too many TV shows, I'm just daydreaming, dreaming..."
……
Maqima, who had mastered all the information from the last file reading, had adjusted her state and stood in front of the two conjurers of the high school again.
The young high school student's messy clothes and dusty face entertained her to a large extent. The woman was in a good mood and waved the tape recorder in her hand to the two of them.
"I have solved the 'mystery' of Cheng Rin's suicide." Maqima said. "I won."
"Oh is that so? Congratulations, Miss Machima." Gojo Satoru without sunglasses was as sharp as a knife out of its sheath, even if he smiled and squinted his eyes. "As it happens, we also found the key evidence. Not only did we get rid of the curse spirit, but we also notified the board of directors of Chenglin by the way. Now the school is probably writing a letter of thanks~"
"The ones who won the bet are Jie and I~" Gojo Satoru wiped the dust off his face and said with a smile. "You lost!"
"Didn't you hear what I said, Mr. Heizi?" Maqima repeated. "Bring over Matsuda-san's schoolbag."
"Senior Matsuda is on the field, if you don't speak to him..."
"Why bother? Look, he's about to throw a ball."
Machima pointed to the bowlers who were in the midst of a fierce game.Matsuda in the topic was concentrating on it, lowering his shoulders and preparing to throw the wooden ball. "Mr. Heizi participated in the basketball team's competition, right? You also know that any interference during the competition can affect the player's state."
"Indeed..." Heizi was a little confused.In a daze, he felt that what Maqima said was right, but taking other people's schoolbags at will was something Kuroko Tetsuya had never done in his life-but he couldn't interfere with the senior's competition?
"And what if I told you that there is nothing wrong with Mr. Matsuda himself, but there is something very evil hidden in his schoolbag?"
"what?!"
"As a junior, shouldn't you consider Matsuda-senpai's life?" Machima said. "Use your strengths and bring his bag here."
【Kuroko Tetsuya Kuroko Tetsuya
Known identity: A first-year student at Seirin High School; the main force of the basketball team at Cheng Rin High School; the sixth man of the "Generation of Miracles" in the college basketball world.
Personal ability: Weak sense of presence, induced by sight
Hobbies: Basketball, reading, observing humans
Goal: Prove your basketball is correct and defeat the "age of miracles"]
Ignoring the basketball and teammates in the character introduction, Hei Zizhe also has a weak sense of presence that makes Maqima quite interested.Ever since I came to the baseball field, I have seen her from time to time, but no one noticed Heizi at all, as if the person standing next to her was an invisible person.
Is this someone with special talents among ordinary people?Is it a pity to only use it for playing basketball?
Here Machima is still thinking about the possibility of recruiting Kuroko Tetsuya to become a demon hunter, while the blue-haired boy is making his last effort over there. "It's best to let Matsuda-senpai know about this kind of thing that will endanger other people's lives. And just let the referee suspend the game, it doesn't take too much time..."
Without the use of mandatory requirements such as "I order you", the character would refuse to obey the instructions because of a high sense of morality... The golden circle eyes fell on the boy's sweaty face.Heizi Tetsuya who has always been expressionless, the contradictions and rejections shown at this time can definitely calm his companions who are familiar with him.
"Miss Macchima, please allow me to talk to the referee..."
"No need, Mr. Heizi. Don't force yourself."
Realizing that game characters also have the psychological existence of refusing to obey, Maqima lost the joy of continuing to command in an instant.The boy's expression almost coincides with the puppy who showed weakness before, and the player feels something called "guilt" for a long time. "...Moreover, there is a little guy who is more obedient than you."
"Wang Woo!"
"...Number Two?"
The puppy, which was still in the boy's arms, ran towards the target they said at some point, and took the dark blue schoolbag with great effort.It sniffed Mazima's trouser legs flatteringly, and wagged its tail quickly. "Wow!"
"Don't blame No. [-], it just makes its due judgment." Seeing that Hei Zizhe took a deep breath of distress, Maqima interrupted what he wanted to say.She bent down and touched Number Two's head. "Good boy."
"Miss Macchima, I think it really is..."
"I found it, so it's here." Mazima felt a strange force as soon as she unbuttoned her bag.She reached straight into the mezzanine of her schoolbag.
Hei Zizhe also stepped forward. "This is……?"
It was a tape recorder with a half-used tape in it.Seemingly nothing unusual, just something for learning, Makima turned the tape recorder over, and there was a label with his name on the back of the body.
"It's the tape recorder belonging to Liu Yu."
"Huh?!" Heizi could hardly control himself, and quickly lowered his voice. "Why does Matsuda-senpai have Liu Yu-kun's belongings?! I remember that the school staff took them away..."
"In order to cooperate with the police investigation, Cheng Lin school took away all the relics brought by the two students at that time, right? This tape recorder must have been obtained by Mr. Matsuda in an 'unusual' way." Machima buckled her schoolbag again OK, set aside.What she was looking for has already been obtained, and the bet is about to be completed, even her tone is much more relaxed.
"According to what you said, Matsuda is a person of good conduct and doesn't have any bad behavior in normal times, so there is a high probability that he is also investigating the cause of the deaths of the two classmates. And it is this tape recorder that may have caused the suicides to happen one after another."
There was a burst of cheers and applause on the court, and Matsuda threw a good ball with a speed of nearly 100 miles per hour.As a high school student, it is already a pretty good grade.Machima watched the baseball game for a while, then shook the tape recorder in his hand at the boy who was stunned.
"Well, would you like to hear what's in there?"
Hei Zizhe nodded silently, and Maqima pursed her lips in satisfaction.Just before pressing the play button, she suddenly felt a subtle sense of crisis. In order to prevent emergencies, Mazima archived the current game page. "Then let's begin."
The cassette was turning mechanically, and there was a rustling sound from the tape recorder.After a while, a strange female voice came from the tape recorder. "Sorry Matsuda for keeping you waiting!"
"...It's Morimoto-san's voice!" Hei Zizhe also frowned. "Why did Liu Yu-jun record this?"
"Don't worry, let's listen."
Probably because it was outside, there was a lot of whistling wind in the tape recorder.Then came Matsuda's voice. "I'll pick you up by motorcycle tomorrow, how about we go to the park?"
Morimoto smiled and said, "Okay! Then I will prepare the bento for tomorrow! What flavor does Matsuda like?"
"Hmm...it's better to be spicy."
The chatter of teenagers and girls is full of enthusiasm and vitality of adolescence, but it seems to have nothing to do with the subsequent cases.Remembering that the owner of the tape recorder had encouraged Morimoto to confess his love, this tape is more like the proof left by the juvenile gossip prank.What went wrong?Mazima continued to listen with lowered eyelashes, until there was a "click", and a slight failure occurred after the cassette gear was worn out.
"Morimoto, I'm sorry to bother you."
A strange young female voice suddenly called out to the excited Morimoto. "I would like to ask you something very presumptuously..."
"Can you please die?"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (97/100).
Hell demon?
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about! I don't have time to joke with you, go away!"
"Don't worry, listen to me! I don't have any reason to hate you, do I?"
The stranger seemed to be flirting with Morimoto.Machima glanced at the young man beside him who was listening carefully. "Mr. Heizi, are you okay?" Could it be that she was the only one suffering from this kind of mental attack?
Hei Zizhe didn't even lift his head. "I'm all right. Keep listening, Miss Marchma."
"Then I will teach you the 'theory of death'! This is an epoch-making theory taught to me by a person I respect very much!"
"I let you go!"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (85/100).
The strange female voice was still speaking enthusiastically, the abnormal excitement mixed with the power of demonic terror. "After hearing this theory, most people choose to die, and they go where they should go."
"Death is wonderful! Let's celebrate death together!"
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (70/100).
The mental attacks became more and more frequent, and Mazima reached out to turn off the tape recorder.But a hand was on the back of her hand.The blue-haired boy's eyes were empty and blank, and he looked at her dumbly. "What's wrong with you, Mr. Heizi?"
"Go on, Miss Marchma."
...It turned out that he had already been recruited.
The boy's hands were as immovable as iron tongs, and only now did he have the posture of a basketball player, full of momentum.It's a pity that this energy was completely used in the wrong place, and Maqima couldn't help sighing. "Keep listening to it and you'll die."
"I wonder what she said."
"...you are such an idiot."
The cassette keeps spinning, the tape recorder exudes more and more black malice, and the theory of death belonging to the devil continues.The competition on the field seemed to be at its climax, and the cheers of the audience and players were louder and louder, but no one cared about the anxious and weird atmosphere in this corner.
"A basketball player's hands should be very important, right? Mr. Heizi."
Machima watched helplessly as her spiritual defense dropped to 60. "Let go if you don't want a broken bone. I don't want to see a child your age die in front of me."
"You are the ideal model of death in my heart. Your appearance is very suitable for lying on the manjusawa in hell, which will never be forgotten..."
"Isn't Miss Machima convinced? Although I don't know the name of the speaker, I think she must be the legendary god of death."
"It's not the god of death, it's the devil from hell." Mazima said calmly. "The person who spoke must have made a contract with the hell demon, probably a student of Cheng Rin." If she found it, she would definitely beat him up.
Kuroko Tetsuya's blue eyes were frantically bloodshot, he grabbed Machima's hand vigorously, and his voice, which was originally devoid of emotion, became even more hollow at this moment.
"Let's finish listening to the philosophy of God of Death together, Miss Macchima."
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (48/100).
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (26/100).
Tip: You have been attacked by [Hell Devil].Mental defense is on (14/100).
The cassette is still spinning, and the theory of the death of the Hell Demon continues.Machima closed her eyes.When she opened it again, her golden circle eyes were filled with somber clouds.
"Kuroko Tetsuya, let go now. This is an order."
As soon as the strength in his hand was loosened, the blue-haired boy leaned forward as if the power had been cut off suddenly, and Mazima opened his arms, firmly catching the unconscious Heizi.She helped the boy to sit on a chair in the rest area, letting him lean on his shoulders, without appearing unconscious.At this time, the competition has come to an end, and the students who are sparsely watching are about to leave, and they may notice their unnaturalness at any time.
Reminder: The [Concrete Demon] you controlled has died.
"...is unpleasant."
The conjurer of the high school solved the [subordinate] she released to delay the time, and it is estimated that he is on his way to find her; the game is about to end, and Matsuda may see the tape recorder in her hand at any time; several things did not develop as expected , and most importantly, the originally obedient boy turned around to deal with her because of a few nonsense words from the hell devil.Thinking of this, Maqima couldn't control the anger in her heart.
"What a disobedient puppy..."
She clenched the tape recorder in her hand, and the fuselage made a fragile clicking sound due to the woman's tense fingers.
"Let's read the file again."
No need to listen to the cassette again.As long as she has this key evidence, her bet will be won.
……
When Tetsuya Kuroko woke up again, the game was in full swing. Matsuda threw a strike at over 90 mph in one breath, which aroused cheers from the surrounding students.He sat alone in the rest area of the baseball field, a little lost, as if he had been dreaming for a long time.
"Miss Machima...?"
There was no one around, and the pink-haired woman in the windbreaker had long since disappeared.He looked left and right, No. [-] was sleeping soundly at his feet, and not far away, the dark blue schoolbag belonging to Matsuda-senpai was placed on the chair in the player area, showing no signs of being disturbed.
Is it a dream?
Why does this dream seem familiar, as if it really happened?
There was a hazy sound in his ears, and there seemed to be whispers of demons.Thinking of the "death theory" he heard in his dream, Heizi shivered.He slowly bent down, hugged No. [-] who was snoring in sleep, and buried his face in the puppy's warm fur.
"It must be because I've watched too many TV shows, I'm just daydreaming, dreaming..."
……
Maqima, who had mastered all the information from the last file reading, had adjusted her state and stood in front of the two conjurers of the high school again.
The young high school student's messy clothes and dusty face entertained her to a large extent. The woman was in a good mood and waved the tape recorder in her hand to the two of them.
"I have solved the 'mystery' of Cheng Rin's suicide." Maqima said. "I won."
"Oh is that so? Congratulations, Miss Machima." Gojo Satoru without sunglasses was as sharp as a knife out of its sheath, even if he smiled and squinted his eyes. "As it happens, we also found the key evidence. Not only did we get rid of the curse spirit, but we also notified the board of directors of Chenglin by the way. Now the school is probably writing a letter of thanks~"
"The ones who won the bet are Jie and I~" Gojo Satoru wiped the dust off his face and said with a smile. "You lost!"
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