[Danganronpa] Forcing CP

? Back in the kitchen, he first looked for a salt shaker.

Very good, not found.Then it can be crossed out based on the conjecture that the salt appears.

He turned on the portable gas stove, grasped the distance and roasted the bookshelf on the fire.

Not long after, the red marks on the book spread.

After quickly turning off the fire, Komaeda quickly flipped through the pages.

But what made Komaeda dumbfounded was that it was really an empty notebook, except for the words on the front and back covers, the white paper inside was still the same - no trace.This made Komaeda feel that he was probably being tricked.

The back cover is a solid red with no content.

On the cover, there is an English sentence——

Had I not seen the Sun

I could have borne the shade

If you want to translate it literally, it would be "If I hadn't seen the sun, I could have endured the darkness", which is more like a clear poem than any key deciphering evidence.

Komaeda was still a little unwilling to give up, took some water and sprinkled it on the paper to try, but didn't get any useful clues.

Matsui was still standing at the original position waiting for him, saw him come back, and greeted him: "Are you back? Did you find anything useful?"

The question was quite natural, as if she had said "I'm back" countless times in passing.Komaeda also subconsciously replied: "Ayase, have you heard of 'Had Inotseen the Sun/I could have bornethe shade'?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that he was a little funny. I'm afraid Ayase couldn't help her with this kind of thing, why should he bother her with this?

Unexpectedly, Matsui tilted his head and said: "I just know this...it should be the work of American female poet Emily Dickinson. Komaeda, you only said half of what you said, and there should be two more sentences after it—"But Lightanewer Wilderness /MyWildernesshasmade' translates to 'but now the sun makes my loneliness/shine more desolate'. Her poems are beautiful but also a little difficult to understand - of course that's for me, I dig deep into this Thinking has never been good. Hmm...Emily can be regarded as a relatively famous poet in the United States."

After finishing speaking, seeing Komaeda's silence for a while, she became a little annoyed: "What are you doing, do you look down on people who read poetry? Or do you think I'm not the kind of person who can read poetry?"

Komaeda was a little embarrassed when he was caught in the middle of his mind - he was really surprised that Matsui could read poetry. Just from the appearance, Matsui said it was a walking doll at best, and at worst it was a vase, that is, The kind of idiot who knows at a glance that there is nothing in his mind.But just now he unexpectedly discovered that Matsui not only could read poetry, but also spoke standard and fluent English, which was completely inconsistent with her mediocre English grades.

Matsui rarely expressed his opinion on this issue: "But I think... there is nothing to brag about when reading poetry, let alone because reading poetry makes me feel like this girl has connotations. In the end, this is just an individual. I just do it because I like it. Since everyone does something because they like it, reading poetry and playing games are essentially the same thing, and you can’t say that reading poetry It’s much more noble than playing games. Although I think so, it seems that other people think that reading poetry means having their own spiritual world and pursuit, while playing games is an otaku, which is an expression of no pursuit and no connotation... But very The strange thing is that everyone is more accepting of people who play games, and if my interest is poetry, although I would say "wow you are awesome" in front of my face, I would say "what are you pretending to do" behind my back... …so I rarely say such things to other people.”

At the end, Matsui was also a little embarrassed, she continued to hold on with a straight face, "So, if you dare to laugh at me just like that, I will beat you to death."

Komaeda chuckled: "I see. Ayase, do you like literature?"

Matsui thought for a while: "If word games can be considered literature... I probably love literature deeply."

As a result, Komaeda, who kept laughing, was rushed upstairs for the second time by the fried Matsui.

The previous room had already been searched, so Komaeda went directly to the door of the next room and pulled the doorknob. The door was indeed locked.

Fortunately, he had a quarrel with Matsui just now, and seeing this expected result, he was not in a bad mood, so he took out the key he found in his pillow and opened the door.There are several LCD screens and a bunch of controllers in this room. It looks like a monitoring room, but the screen is black.

I walked over and pressed the power switch of the host, and waited for a while, but there was no response.

He suddenly remembered that when he came from the backyard just now, he saw that except for the switch of the external power grid, which was open, the other switches were all disconnected.

Thinking of this, he walked out the door, stood in the aisle and shouted at Matsui who was downstairs: "Ayase, go to the aisle behind and pull up the switch."

Matsui didn't talk nonsense, and ran towards the corridor behind without saying a word.

Her speed made Komaeda a little confused. Aren't ordinary girls afraid of the dark... Didn't Ayase look too brave?

He quickly realized that it was very likely that Matsui decided to make a quick decision because he was afraid of the dark.He suddenly felt a little sad. Matsui has always been too sensible. When she was kidnapped, she tried her best to save herself without crying or fussing. She didn't hesitate to jump between the power grids and let her stand alone. Standing in a completely dark environment, and now she was asked to run out to pull the switch, she did not complain.

She is trying her best to make his rear no worries.

but……

Ayase, you are so sensible, no one will love you since you were young, right?

But even so sensible, this stupid girl doesn't know how to act like a baby, doesn't know how to show weakness, and doesn't know how to complain.

Matsui rushed in like flying again: "Komaeda, it's done."

She didn't hear an answer, she hesitated, and called out again tentatively: "Komaeda?"

"Well, I'm here."

Matsui replied subconsciously: "Ah, that's good." After replying, he realized that the voice was very close, and when he turned his head, he found that Komaeda was standing at the stairs on the first floor.

Feeling that Komaeda's mood was not quite right, she hugged the jar again and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He walked over slowly step by step, and answered irrelevantly: "Ayase, you can act like a baby to me in the future, you don't have to be so strong all the time."

"……what?"

Matsui subconsciously doubted her ears, but Komaeda had already walked in front of her, stretched out his hand to hug her gently, and slowly stroked her hair, as if comforting a wounded little Like a rabbit.

"Is it scary to go out alone?"

"...No, not at all." Matsui replied stiffly, she always felt that their conversation was going to a weird side.

"Is it scary to be alone in the dark?"

"No, I'm not afraid of the dark." Matsui is indeed the type who is not afraid of the dark. She usually likes to pull up the curtains and play games in total darkness.But she was quite afraid of encountering gangsters outside, so she ran like a rabbit.

"Ayase, I will protect you well."

Matsui finally couldn't help complaining: "Komaeda, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Are the two of them having a one-world conversation?

Why does it feel like she just went out and pulled Zakomaeda and changed her style of painting?Could it be that she cut a switch, and Komaeda's mode was also switched?I always feel that Komaeda has made up a lot of strange things in her brain during the time she was out!

What the hell does this kind of neurosis look like!If he's out of his mind, she doesn't mind beating him up to get him back to normal.In this case, if Komaeda were all broken, they would really be hopeless!

But fortunately, Komaeda's indirect convulsions stopped here. He smiled slightly, let go of his hand, turned and walked up to the second floor.Matsui breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

Normal people can't talk like Komaeda, okay?How did he say it with such a high degree of shame?The speech was obviously normal before, why did he suddenly start this mode of reciting lines!And why did you hug her all of a sudden? Does she look like a big puppet?If you want to find something to rub against, you can go to the pillars!

She hadn't reacted just now, but now that she thinks about it, she suddenly realized that Komaeda's tone just now was also quite wrong. She was actually quite familiar with the tone that seemed gentle but made people tremble with fear. This guy was about to start killing people. This is the tone of time!Is he going to kill her?Or are you ready to cheat her and sell your teammates when the time comes?She became a little frightened, Komaeda's mental instability was terrifying, she really didn't know when his ticking time bomb would blow up, and when Komaeda went dark, she would definitely not be able to win!

At that time, if Komaeda really wants to kill her, he must act first! !This guy can do anything for the so-called hope!Believing that Komaeda will protect himself is worse than believing that he will climb a tree!Although Matsui still can't quite understand what Komaeda's thinking mode is like, but in short, Komaeda is a super dangerous person, there is no doubt about it.

Komaeda's anomaly made Matsui more vigilant than ever, standing in the dark shivering, racking his brains to think about how to survive.

Two people with different starting points reached the same goal harmoniously.

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations. ?