"Obviously, there are some things that Hiruichi wouldn't have done, like leaving Fukui's body unattended." Feng Bujue said, "But you, Hirata-kun, your existence explains everything. For me, the moment you appeared, the whole case became a piece of cake.
You couldn't have turned yourself in, that would have affected your sentence. You only brought Haruko Sato home and tried your best to scare her, to the point that she didn't dare call the police. From her perspective, she was responsible for her husband's sudden change in personality and Fukui's death, so it wasn't hard to scare her. After all, the gun had been emptied, so you hid it somewhere so that it would be discovered when the police searched.
The next day, you went to work at Hiruichi's company as if nothing had happened. You were stronger than him, he didn't know about your existence, but you had all his memories. You purposely went to his company to wait for the police to investigate. The police only needed to get a brief understanding of the situation, and you would naturally be arrested to assist in the investigation. But because the body wasn't discovered until noon on the 27th, nothing happened until it was time to get off work.
On the way home, perhaps on a whim, you returned the body to Hiruichi because you wanted to see how the two of them would react when he returned home to face Haruko. At that time, Hiruichi's mental state was on the verge of collapse. He was so distracted that he couldn't even remember the way home. That was the start of his third memory.
Then, when he returned to the longhouse and opened the door to see his wife hanging herself, his mental state collapsed completely, and he started to scream. The old lady next door heard the commotion and came to knock on the door. You took over the body to deal with her, purposely letting her see something strange before sending her away, waiting for her to call the police. At the end of the day … you just didn't want to call the police and turn yourself in.
In the end, as you wished, the police came to the longhouse to arrest you and found Yamada's gun. That explains why you were drinking tea so calmly at the time.
After you were arrested, your revenge plan was considered a success. You returned to the conscious world until today.
As for Shuichi, he went mad. The prison imprisoned his physical body, and the three remaining memories in his mind were distorted into terrifying images, tormenting his mind day and night. He lived like this for 15 years, and if there are no accidents, this situation will continue until he dies. "
"Hehe … Hahahaha …" Hirata's eyes widened, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He leaned closer to the mirror and said, "That idiot deserves it."
"No, in reality, Xiuyi's choice can't be said to be right or wrong, it can only be said that good people don't have good karma," Feng Bujue said, "but if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Then what do you want? Mr. F? "Hirata asked with a cold smile." Do you think you can change the past? "
"No, but I can bring you and him relief," Feng Bujue replied.
"Release? Hmph … What a joke. He's the one being tortured. I don't need anything … "
"I have three layers of consciousness here, and the one that Shuichi has experienced the most over the years is the deepest and scariest layer." Feng Bujue cut him off. "I don't know how many layers there are on your side, but based on your mental state, I believe there should be only one layer. Hmm … for 15 years … no, for 21 years, you've been experiencing some kind of scary memory similar to Shuichi's deepest layer of consciousness. Am I right? "
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Hirata's eyes were darting around, and his tone was obviously lying.
"My consciousness was not created by this body. It is very convenient for me to move around in these layers of mental prison. The more I know, the higher the layer I can go to. Now, I can take over Hirata's body in the real world, and similarly, I can go to your side and toss you to … hmm … anywhere," Feng Bujue said darkly.
"That's impossible!" Hirata roared. "You …"
Before he could finish, the mirror shattered …
Feng Bujue stood up. His handcuffs and ankles had all disappeared, and the outfit that he was wearing had returned to the purple suit. He touched his pocket, and the key was indeed there. Of the three keys, there was only one that had not been used.
He walked to the door of the sickroom, aimed at the lock, and opened the last door, the door that represented the mental prison.
Outside the door, white light poured into the room and swallowed Feng Bujue. The next second, the scenery changed again, but this time, under the control of his own consciousness, he entered that unknown world … Hirata's world.
"Hirata-kun … is this real?"
A beautiful woman appeared before him. She looked to be in her twenties, and she wore a down jacket. She stood before him.
Feng Bujue stood before her in his clown costume. It was quite strange, but in this NPC's eyes, she should be looking at Hirata Shuichi.
The two were standing on a pedestrian bridge. According to legend, this was the place where confessions, breakups, suicides, and other dangerous activities were common. The street under the bridge showed that they were on the streets of a large city. Even though it was already midnight, in the city filled with skyscrapers, it was still a scene of debauchery.
"Er … what are you talking about?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively.
"Hirata-kun, you just said … after graduation, you're going back home to … to marry Sato." When the girl asked that question, there were tears in her eyes.
"Sato … then this woman is Miko, right? Shuichi chose Haruko, and Hirata … "Feng Bujue said." All these years, Hirata has been reliving the scene where he broke up with Miko every day … That was Shuichi's choice, but it is also his memory. He has seen the person he loves cry and leave him, but he is unable to change anything … The fate that he has missed reappears again and again, and that is one of the most painful tortures. "
He tried to move his body. He could even take out the wrench or the gun, but that did not seem to be the right thing to do. It looked like this place was similar to the black and white world. The deeper one went into the mental world, the greater the freedom. However, in the mental world, one's body would be restricted.
"Ha …" Feng Bujue smiled and shook his head. He walked forward with a swagger until he reached the girl. Then, he pulled Miko into his arms. Of course, he was a gentleman and did not kiss her.
"I will not leave you in my life. I love you. " He said his lines in a solemn tone. Words that he hadn't said in real life could be considered as satisfying his mouth craving in the game. Since he was saying it on behalf of Hirata-kun, he could say it.
Actually, Feng Bujue had once been asked by his girlfriend to say those words, and he had replied, "A man will only say 'I love you' once in his life. When you are about to die, I will say it."
Ever since then, there had not been a single girl who was dumb enough to want to be in a relationship with him. He was one of the luckiest people in the world.
"Current quest completed. All main quests completed."
The system announcement came at the right time. Feng Bujue opened the game menu and saw that the three unfinished main quests, 'Stay in the house until dawn', 'Explore the mansion', and 'Work until it's time to get off work', were not ticked on the right side. Instead, they were crossed off by several horizontal lines.
A new quest appeared. The empty spot seemed to indicate that this quest had been there since the beginning, but he had not been able to see it. "Fix Hirata's mental world."
As soon as the voice notification sounded, the mission was displayed and a tick was placed on the right side of the mission.
Theoretically speaking, Feng Bujue should have heard the teleportation announcement, but strangely enough, he did not hear it. Instead, he returned to the first-person perspective of the cinematic.
"Oh? Does this scenario have an ending cinematic? "Feng Bujue asked." Ha … Not bad. This is more interesting than those that you have to fight. "
"You will be automatically teleported after watching the ending." That was the system's reminder.
The scene before his eyes slowly changed. It was a cloudy afternoon, and he was walking down a street that looked rather familiar. Everything around him was colored, which meant that he should be in the real world of this scenario.
Feng Bujue soon recognized that this was one of the streets that he had taken when he first entered the scenario.
The camera turned, and two figures walked over from afar. It was a man and a woman. The man looked cultured and was wearing a well-fitting suit. The woman was elegant and had an air of elegance about her. She wore a dark-colored jacket.
Feng Bujue recognized them as well. They were Hirata Shuichi, who looked to be in his twenties, and Miko, who he had seen earlier.
Their conversation gradually sounded in his ears.
"We're almost there, right? Hirata-kun. "
"Hmm … We still need to walk for a while, but we'll be there soon."
"The traffic in your hometown sure is inconvenient."
"Yes, haha … It's a very old-fashioned place." Hirata scratched his head. "You took the tram to come so far, and you still have to walk. That must be hard on you, Miko."
"Hmm …" Miko shook her head. "No, when I'm with Hirata-kun, it's easier to walk …" She lowered her head shyly.
Feng Bujue grumbled with annoyance, "Hey … what is this? Is this the plot after I've changed the timeline? I typed 'good end' just to see this kind of stun grenade? Hirata, you'd better die! "
"Oh, by the way, do you know? Not far ahead, there's an old longhouse. I remember when I was young, the old people told me that the place is haunted," Hirata said.
"Hey! Why are you suddenly bringing that up? Are you trying to set up your own flag? "Feng Bujue had a bad feeling about this.
"There are no ghosts in this world. They are just people's imagination," Miko said.
Hirata laughed. "Haha, you have a point …"
Right then, the camera panned to a panoramic view. In the gloomy sky, a flash of lightning cut across the sky. The second the white light flashed, Feng Bujue saw clearly that on a lamppost not far behind Hirata and Miko, there was a strange figure wearing a white kimono squatting.
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