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The Landowner

And thus, the remaining person to own one of the rooms came at a good time. Unless she forgot that there was some hidden basement that someone had decided to take over for no reason. Then again, the basement was just full of storage that she sometimes took out or left alone.

After Maribelle introduced herself, the Landowner quickly looked over the woman's appearance before nodding silently. She then held out a key to the sharp woman. With the key given to Maribelle, the Landowner informed her that she would be willing to answer any questions- just as she had with the others.

Yagamine

It couldn't be.

There was no freaking way he could die in his own story, yet somehow, he did. He got himself killed in his own story.

What kind of conspiracy awaited to haunt him for the next few days?! He could already see it- events he had simply written in the book unfolding before his naked eyes actually happening in reality. Perhaps the fiction he wrote... could become nonfiction. No- yes- no. He wanted to admit it, and he also wanted to deny it. If it were true, it would basically making his dream come true.

But then Alex would just shoot him to death like. Heck, she might bring out a rifle and gun him down like a maniac! She probably had an automatic assault rifle in a closet!! Or she might already have plans to use something like that on him sooner or later!!!

"This must be a lie...!" Yagamine whispered, his eyes twitching as his consciousness convulsed. "There's no way a man fated to become a god can-"

And right at that moment, something came up near his door. It knocked! Or perhaps it was just a LIGHT WAY OF SLAMMING THE DOOR?!

"It's your new neighbor coming to say hello! Don't be shy, I come in peace!"

...it said.

He had seen something like this in a horror novel before. A girl disguised herself as a local in a small neighborhood, only to later reveal herself as a part of one of the most dreaded illegal experiments to ever exist in Japan... Unit 731. It was a part of the World War 2 era, and even Japan itself considered it to be one of the most terrifying things ever. Experiments upon humans! No mercy upon its victims! Rumors had it that its remnants actually lived on in the darkest of areas, using stuff like human trafficking as a sheet of invisibility even to the darkest of people.

Yagamine had believed it all to be true to some extent. It was never bad to be paranoid, or so he thought. But now.... NOW...

A girl who sounded like a local in a small neighborhood had come to-

SHE MUST BE PLANNING TO BRING ME TO UNIT 731?!

Yes. He believed that an innocent girl who probably did not know what the heck an obscure thing like Unit 731 even was had intentions to kill him in broad daylight. It was Yagamine, after all.

A chill ran down his spine.

His eyes shook fervently, never staying in place.

His lips contorted into an open and fearful frown, and his eyebrows furrowed into that of anger and fear.

And like someone who just constipated for five consecutive times, he screamed.

AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

"ReeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! ERGHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

The screaming reverberated across the entire building. One could call Yagamine an amazing vuvuzela that was packaged with the ability to say things aside from a single annoying noise. Instead of one annoying noise, Yagamine came with multiple annoying noises.

"...Ah. There's the alarm clock."

The Landowner continued to sweep the floor as she completely ignored the scream of a detective.

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