Ayatsuji Pedestrian was interrupted by the sound of rain, he turned his head slightly, watching the raindrops flying in obliquely and falling on the window frame.The dark red curtains were blown slightly by the wind, and the rainwater soaked the thick flannelette to form flower-like patterns. As the raindrops became denser, those patterns became bigger and bigger, and finally connected together.

Ayatsuji pedestrian closed the book, got up from the chair, thought about the rain scene on the street for two seconds, then turned around and took the umbrella, and then jumped out of the window under the cover of the curtain.

The road paved with bluestone slabs was moistened by the rain and was extraordinarily clear. Ayatsujiyuki walked out with an umbrella, wandering aimlessly.

Behind him, the small red-brick western-style building was pushed farther and farther away, and the nearby tall buildings watched over the house like guards, appearing extraordinarily silent, heavy, and unshakable in the rain.

It's a pity that the snipers squatting inside didn't realize that the number one dangerous element they had to monitor 24 hours slipped out again.

The forest in the rain is not a good place to go, the muddy path alone is daunting, but Ayatsuji Pedestrian stepped on it indifferently, for him, a place away from the world is a good place.

Just as he expected, there were no people in the forest, only swaying leaves and occasional small animals scurrying past, which made him feel a lot better about those boring murder cases.

Ayatsuji pedestrians looked up, and the dark clouds in the sky showed traces of spreading.The rain should stop in ten minutes or so. Before the rain stopped, he had to go back under the cover of the rain. Otherwise, if the group of people found out that he was not in the room, he would definitely be yelled at by annoying guys again.

Thinking this way, Ayatsuji pedestrians suddenly caught a glimpse of a variegated color in the middle of the green. He looked sideways and found a puppet half-hidden in the soil.

The puppet must have been outside for a while, its long hair and clothes seemed to be covered with mud, half leaning on the ground, its black eyes stared straight ahead, the rain fell in her eyes, and there was a flash of light, which set off the She seems to have a soul.

Ayatsuji pedestrian picked her up, and rubbed her cheeks with his fingers, revealing the original skin color in the place covered by the stain, which was consistent with the exposed color.

Ayatsuji pedestrians were a little curious. This idol was fished out of the mud, and there were a lot of weeds on his body, and there were also unknown stains that stained the skirt so much that he couldn't see the previous color. He obviously stayed outside a lot Time passed, but her complexion showed no signs of yellowing.

Ayatsuji pedestrians looked around, but found no trace of anyone coming. He should be the only person who came here in the past few days, and no other clues can be deduced for the time being.

He held the umbrella in one hand and held the doll in the other, keeping her away from him so as not to get his clothes dirty or to get out of the umbrella in the rain.

Ayatsuji pedestrians returned home with ease, without alarming anyone.Those snipers in ambush in the building next door should still think their surveillance target is staying in the room and reading a book.

Ayatsuji Xingren first took off the pajamas on the doll. The silk-like texture plus fine zippers and lace made him infer that the original owner of the doll should have a certain financial ability, otherwise he would not wear such a doll. clothing.

His eyes flicked across the white back of the doll, which was not stained much because of the cover of the clothes, and the delicate golden pattern on it made him stop his eyes.

Smooth golden lines appeared on the girl's back, as if they were flowing, like a gift from heaven.Ayatsuji pedestrian's fingers touched it, but he didn't feel the raised touch, as if these grew out of the doll.

Ayatsuji Xingren read the above text. He has not seen a puppeteer who can make such a pattern on a doll, but he should be able to find someone based on this clue.

Each doll is carefully designed by a puppeteer, so their faces, bodies, and even fingers can stand the critical eye.

Ayatsuji Xingren wiped the doll in his hand, and glanced at her face, but there are not many dolls that have completely made skin lines, and even the blood vessels under the skin have some lines.

Most of the puppeteers with such abilities are world-renowned masters, and some of them live in seclusion, but as long as there are works, it is not difficult to do.

Find her maker first, and then investigate her original owner.Ayatsuji pedestrians were a little curious as to why such a delicate doll would be discarded.

Staying in this place every day is boring most of the time, and Ayatsuji pedestrians need to have fun for themselves to pass the time.

However, Ayatsuji pedestrians don't care what the final result is, as long as he finds the process interesting.

Ayatsuji Xingren owns hundreds of dolls, and they come with so many clothes that they need custom-made cabinets to store them.He picked out clothes suitable for the doll, dressed her up a bit, and placed her on the table by his hand.

The arrival of the new doll did not bring any change to the life of Ayatsuji pedestrians.He still goes about his life every day, occasionally having a case to deal with, though most of it is trivial.

Coming back from the outside again, Ayatsuji pedestrian opened the door of the basement and walked towards his place. He was thinking about the issue of the magazine outside the bookstore he passed by last week, but he caught a glimpse of the doll named Mina.

wrong.

The doll should be sitting a little further to the right, and the pillow on the sofa should be by her hand.

Ayatsuji pedestrians stopped, and began to observe this pose and the original doll that had not changed.His eyes moved down and found that the tablecloth had some scuff marks, and following the traces down, he found a few inconspicuous filaments on the lace hanging down from the tablecloth.

Really interesting thing happened.

Ayatsuji pedestrian put the doll back to its original position, returned to the single sofa by himself, and tapped the armrest with his fingers.

Since there is an opponent with supernatural powers and monsters, he has indeed heard the story of Fusangshen, and it seems reasonable that a doll is born with a soul.If you are a timid person and find out that your doll is a monster, it makes sense to abandon the doll immediately.

Is it really?

He took out the bug that he brought from outside from his pocket, and put it under his seat. Now that he has no other devices, he will use it first.

The next day, Ayatsuji pedestrians ignored the traces in the basement, got the bug and stayed for a while as usual, then went back to his room, turned on the computer and connected the audio.

There were no fluctuations in the previous period. Ayatsuji pedestrians wore headphones and pulled the progress bar to the front of the first ups and downs, and then a lively voice appeared.

"Pedestrians probably won't come today, right? Well... wait for him to count a hundred more, it would be great if there is a clock here, I really want to know the time—"

The chattering sound lasted for a while, and the pedestrians of Ayatsuji heard the puppet count to one hundred, and then there was a loud bang, and the sound of pattering footsteps came.

"Hello, my name is Mina, your name is Elizabeth, right?"

"I was brought back by pedestrians, nice to meet you!"

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