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Nagase Saki turned her head abruptly, looking at the bedroom door that was ajar in the distance, her eyes were horrified and unbelievable.

How did he listen... The scream of the wild cat just now came from the bedroom, behind the door? !

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Chapter 3 The real warrior: I can fuck you (5.5k chapters)

Nagase Saki felt a strong sense of horror, the unknown emptiness was like an abyss lying in front of him, and his feet were stepping on the smooth edge.

Why does it suddenly feel like a supernatural event... He thought to himself, but he told himself in his heart that supernatural events do not exist.

Many people are like this. On the one hand, they keep emphasizing that there are no ghosts in this world, but on the other hand, they are so terrified of such things that they dare not even watch horror movies.

Nagase Saki is a little better than them, at least he dares to watch horror movies, and he really believes that there are no ghosts in this world from the bottom of his heart.

This stems from his personal professional experience. As a private detective, he occasionally receives commissions to investigate ghosts, but the final facts prove that these are all fictitious.

The so-called water monsters are just the shadows of bears or speedboats on the other side in the mist, the so-called vampires are just bleeding from gum inflammation for many years, and the so-called late-night footsteps and marbles in the uninhabited upstairs are just mold.

The so-called "ghost building" with eerie and weird noises is just because catfish are multiplying in the septic tank. Even being commissioned to investigate the haunting incident in the house, it was finally found that there was only a problem with the bathroom plumbing.

——So, ghosts are just mediocre, there is no such thing in this world.

What happened to the wild cat?

Nagase Saki immediately turned off the faucet that had been running for a long time, and a few drops of water dripped and echoed in the pool, then turned and walked across the living room to the bedroom.

He walked firmly and cautiously, quietly and stridingly close to the concealed door, put his hand on the doorknob, stood sideways in silence for a few seconds, and pushed the door open——

Same empty bedroom as before, wife sleeping peacefully in bed, no stray cats.

He looked carefully at the smooth wooden floor, and even though he was a detective, he didn't find anything unusual... Under the hazy moonlight, there were no strange footprints or even half a stray cat's fur in the quiet room.

All kinds of things show that everything is normal in his family.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." it sounded more shrill and louder than before

... Was it because the sound was too loud that it reached the bathroom, which gave him the illusion?

"..." He turned to look at the dressing table again, the self on the dressing table and him stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

But the mirror just now...was it because he remembered it wrong?Because of the excessive tension and not waking up at the time, the memory was disturbed?

There are many legends about mirrors. Nagase Saki has not been a detective for a year or two. He has heard or even experienced many legends and taboos about mirrors.

For example, if the eyes of the No.13 face seen in the merged mirror are closed, then this person will soon return to heaven;

Another example is that you can't look in the mirror at two o'clock in the middle of the night, otherwise you will see people other than yourself.

... All in all, because people seem to have a natural fear of mirrors, many ghost stories and legends have happened on those ancient darkroom mirrors. Nagase Saki can talk about it for a whole afternoon without repeating it.

——But those stories were all proved to be false in the end without exception.

Nagase Saki thought for a while, looked back at his sleeping wife on the bed, pursed her lips and frowned, then turned around silently, quietly opened the door and went back to the big mirror at the bathroom door,

—his instinct told him that he should come and see again.

——When he went out this time, he made sure that he had closed the bedroom door, and there was a clear click.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, he saw that he was still the same in the mirror, wearing pajamas, with fluffy and slightly messy hair, a dignified expression, and suspicious eyes.

Watching and watching, he suddenly felt a gust of cold air blowing directly on his back from behind, like a big gloomy ice lump sticking to his back, making him shiver all over his body.

He subconsciously looked back immediately, just like when he was walking on the street and someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, he would turn his head

——But when he looked back, he found that there was nothing behind him, and the cold feeling disappeared immediately.

He was a little puzzled, this feeling was inexplicable, like an irritative reaction on the skin after being stimulated by the outside world, or like a biting cold wind blowing on the back

...But this is midsummer in August, and this is his home. The doors and windows are closed and the air conditioner is not turned on in the living room. Where is the biting cold wind coming from?

"..." Feeling even more strange in her heart, Saki Nagase turned her head and looked at the mirror again——

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows and stared blankly at the mirror.

Why did he look in the mirror just now and his turning around seemed to be half a beat slow?

... as, as if there was a parody of him in the mirror, half-sluggish.

Is it an illusion?It must be an illusion... Saki Nagase told herself in her heart.

But he couldn't help his scalp tingling, and thought of such an inexplicable admonition in his heart:

"—Don't turn around!"

"—When you look in the mirror late at night, don't turn your back!"

This was a long time ago when he was traveling in the United States, and he met an old sloppy fortune-teller from a gypsy fortune-telling shop.

Now he couldn't help rummaging through his memory to find this incident, and recalled the meaningful and deep gaze that person looked at him, and suddenly felt creepy, his whole body was a little shuddering, and dense goose bumps visible to the naked eye wrinkled on his arms.

The current situation, combined with all the weirdness he encountered just now, made him have to think about a serious question:

— Could it be that there are really unclean things in this world?

And now such an "unclean thing" came into his house?

"Click, click, click..." The sound of the pointer clicking came from the living room, making the atmosphere even more depressing and tense.

"Slap!" The hour and minute hands coincided, pointing to the position of 2:00 in the morning.

"..." Nagase Saki took a deep look at herself in the glasses, turned around hesitantly, turned her back to the mirror for three seconds, took a deep breath and turned around abruptly.

The person in the mirror also turned around, and his movements were exactly the same.

Saki Nagase blinked and waved at the mirror.

Nagase Saki in the mirror blinked and waved at him too.

...It seems that nothing unusual happened.

——Then it really was his illusion just now, right?

Nagase Saki narrowed her eyes, turned around again,

After three seconds, he turned back abruptly.

The man in the mirror also turned around, and stared at Nagase Saki... There was nothing unusual about it.

Nagase Saki turned around again, and turned back suddenly after three seconds.

The man in the mirror is still normal.

Nagase Saki turned around again, and turned back suddenly after three seconds.

The man in the mirror is still normal.

... Nagase Saki repeated this four times.

Nagase Saki turned around again, but this time, without waiting for three seconds, he immediately turned his head and stared behind him——

"..." This time, "Nagase Saki" in the mirror didn't turn around in time like before, but waited for Nagase Saki to look over before turning back more than a beat slower, like a delayed Video... But this is not a video at all, but a mirror!

"Oh?!" Nagase Saki's scalp exploded, her eyes widened.

The clumsy imitator in the mirror showed his secrets, but still maintained the exact same movements and expressions as Saki Nagase, and even imitated the look of staring vividly and vividly.

...However, this time Nagase Saki was sure that what he saw just now was not an illusion at all, there was really something in the mirror, and the self he saw in the mirror was not the reflection of the mirror at all!

Nagase Saki and the self in the mirror looked at each other. The self in the mirror seemed to be normal, but Nagase Saki's forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat.

He couldn't help being anxious in his heart, his lips moved and trembled, but he couldn't say a word, only the sound of "ho ho" came out from his throat.

What is this thing standing opposite him? !

Nagase Saki felt that her previous cognition had been severely damaged, and she was terrified in her heart. She wanted to move up and down, but her muscles seemed to be frozen. She couldn't accept the slightest command from the brain nerves. Turning his head to the side to see the situation behind him.

"..." The "something" in the mirror seemed to finally realize that he had been exposed and no longer hide, and the face that was exactly the same as Nagase Saki slowly changed.

It slowly turned around in the mirror, and turned into a state of facing Saki Nagase.

It is still Saki Nagase's body and Saki Nagase's face, but it hangs its head slightly, its eye sockets are deeply sunken with a deep black light, its drooping shoulders are like a hanged corpse, its skin is pale and scary, and there is a little bit of mouth around its mouth. Growing up, it seemed like she was going to scream at Nagase Saki.

On Guanghua's mirror surface, black gas began to flow faintly, and the cold atmosphere surrounded Nagase Saki.

"!!!" Nagase Saki's eyes widened, her whole body began to tremble, and she couldn't stop stepping back, backing to the wall.

He couldn't breathe, as if something was strangling him.

…At two o’clock in the morning, don’t look in the mirror, or you may see things you shouldn’t see; when you pass by a mirror late at night, don’t turn around or look back, or you may find that the you in the mirror didn’t turn your head.

Nagase Saki thought of these legends—it turned out that they were all true!

A cold feeling hit Nagase Saki's whole body, and the mouth of "it" in the mirror opened wider and more ferociously, exposing the sticky saliva inside, but there was no half tooth in the mouth, only black, black Scary, like a black hole trying to swallow something.

"...!!!" An unprecedented sense of crisis issued a stern warning to Nagase Saki in the forest of his body. It was as if he had suddenly opened some kind of restraint, his whole body trembled, and his body, which was still stiff and unable to move just now, came back to life.

At this tense and terrifying moment, Nagase Saki turned around again in a hurry - if he did this, the monster in the mirror would also turn around, right?

"..." But he in the mirror didn't turn around, he stood motionless in the mirror, with his head lowered and his eyelids rolled up, his dark pupils quietly watching Nagase Saki showing his back to him.

After Nagase Saki turned around, he lost the courage to look back, but just when he turned around, he felt someone pat on the right shoulder.

"Ah!" The ground screamed, Nagase Saki turned her head and ran towards the bedroom.

"..."

"Nagase Saki" in the mirror watched silently as he ran into the bedroom, standing where he was without saying a word.

The terrifying black air around him surged silently, almost overflowing the mirror.

Nagase Saki ran wildly, and rushed back to the bedroom like crazy all the way. It didn't take long for him to cross such a short distance.

He pushed open the concealed bedroom door and squeezed in, then closed the bedroom door with a bang, locked it with his backhand, turned around and leaned his back against the door, as if this would give him a poor sense of security.

What he saw just now made him almost terrified, his mind went blank and he couldn't think, and now he finally had a chance to breathe, panting loudly, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he was sweating so much that he was almost dehydrated.

He took a few breaths and remembered, didn't he close the door properly when he left?Why was the door ajar when he came back just now?

He raised his hand, only to find that the inside of his right hand that pushed the door just now was stained with bright red blood.

Nagase Saki turned around and lowered her head, staring at the doorknob, only to find that there was a clear bloody handprint on it!

"Ah!" With a loud cry, he backed away in a panic, his heart hanging in panic, he staggered and even dropped his slippers on the ground, and finally sat down on the bed,

——But it was like a fire was burning his ass on the bed, Nagase Saki stood up again in a panic, and turned her head to look behind her in horror.

——It wasn't until now that he remembered that with such a big commotion, his wife should be woken up no matter how much she slept, right?

unless……

He looked at the bed in horror. The figure on the bed was facing away from her, with long hair loose and tightly covered by the quilt.

This is not the wife's sleeping position at all!His wife sleeps on her back!

Nagase Saki gritted her teeth and stared fixedly at this man. He who had been terrified all the time actually had an inexplicable courage in his heart at this moment.