Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

It shouldn't be such a humble gesture.

Why...why is it so sad to see Shimizu Sakiren sad?

Why do you lose your temper like a delirious, rambunctious child?

Aoi Ayase couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

What would the average person do if a small piece of memory suddenly appeared in their mind?

It may be to question the authenticity of this memory. If it does not match the actual situation, most people will regard this memory as a treasure and hide it, or discard it like a shoe.

The answer is obvious.

Aoi Ayase could choose to fall from the center of the stage, after all she tried.

She can also lose her mind and be displaced, but she doesn't think she will kiss the picture of Shimizu Sakiren.

Himself...became the gay who secretly kissed her picture.

Of course, the few pictures that look like slides are just short-lived illusions.

Aoi Ayase immediately rejected it in her heart.

Would anyone really yearn so badly to take such a sad picture as reality?

But the tears in his eyes fell silently to the ground, shattered and then splashed like loneliness and pain breaking a bank.

Tears and blood have the same temperature, the same scorching heat.

Why is it so sad?

The unspoken depression reached its peak, and the pity leaked from the bottom of her heart made Ayase Aoi's chest feel heavy.

The bitterness sinking in her breath still remained, she sighed long, "Forget it... I lost my composure."

Aoi Ayase dragged the chair to sit down, and sat quietly on the spot, but the broken relationship was no longer as relaxed as before, and she could no longer look at Shimizu Sakiren as before.

"No, no...as long as you don't feel sad, Xiaokui."

Shimizu Sakiren, who had been tortured by guilt for a long time, finally let go of the bitterness on her face.

She showed a happy smile for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, very reluctantly.

"I just...don't want to go to the planetarium."

Aoi Ayase just finds it difficult. She doesn't like socializing very much and has a thin skin. She just feels embarrassed no matter what she says during the ice-breaking period.

"It's okay, Xiaokui won't go if she doesn't want to go."

Even after being given a vicious beating by himself just now, the golden retriever puppy in front of him still maintains a careful and gentle feeling. This kind of feeling is just like...

Aoi Ayase immediately shot down this idea, she would not be a lesbian, and it was useless for Shimizu Sakiren to like herself.

But he still asked honestly, "Don't you ask why?"

Shimizu Sakiren's eyes fell on the table, and he thought for a long time before replying, "I'm afraid that I will be unhappy if I ask Xiaokui, I should take care of Xiaokui's feelings..."

Feeling exhausted, Aoi leaned back and replied, "I hate planetariums because the stories you tell are so sad. I don't want to see the story of Mercury."

Shimizu Sakirei was quick-witted, and immediately poured her a cup of warm tea, "Then Aoi, do you like to go to the fun and fun Tokyo Disneyland?"

The teacup stayed in the middle of the table, and Aoi Aoi coldly refused, "I don't like it either."

"Xiaokui, are you unwilling to stay with me?" Shimizu Sakiren lowered her head, watching herself rubbing the edge of the teacup with her index finger, her voice was a little low.

Aoi Ayase's mind was also in a mess, but no matter what, she couldn't do anything to hurt Shimizu Sakiren.

Because it will be uncomfortable.

So she was silent for a while, and once again compromised with Shimizu Sakiren,

"...No, I like more exciting activities. What you said is too ordinary."

"Is there any project or activity that Xiaokui wants to play, I can take you there."

Do you need to bring it?

Aoi curled her lips, and she glanced at the scenery outside the window. The entire Qiongyu sky descended and fell, and Tokyo fell into an aesthetic and artistic sense of light and darkness, which was grand and prosperous.

Among the colorful lights flashing with seven colors, there was a red-purple neon sign that attracted the attention of Aoi Aoi. The light text of the electronic integrated circuit on it was particularly cyberpunk, and the "escape room" sounded barely exciting.

"Go play which one, escape from the secret room."

"Well, Xiaokui will do whatever she says."

……

As the elevator door slowly opened, Shimizu Sakiko and Aoi Ayase came to this game room, which mainly focuses on escape rooms.

Shimizu Sakiren doesn't like to play these things, because playing the role of "Shimizu Sakiren" in life is already enough.

When there is no plot, she wants to be herself again.

But Aoi Ayase didn't think so. She chose the most flashy "Murderer Theater" among all the dazzling copies.

It sounds like the name is the kind of escape from a haunted house that will be played by an NPC. Xiaokui has no choice but to play if she wants to, and Shimizu Sakiren can only play with her.

"'Revenge on the world!', the murderer heard his husk proclaim.

Undercurrents surged under the calm theater, and the clouds were treacherous. When the electric switch was closed, the quick exit was blocked, and the lengthy underground passage became the only exit.

Can you escape and catch the murderer in the end?Next, the story is about to be revealed. "

A magnetic, atmospheric intro emanates from a glowing red skull.

The black curtain under the skull was uncovered by the staff from both sides of the door, and there was a faint darkness inside the door. The terrifying atmosphere in the passage made of pure black was done extremely well, just like a passage leading to death.

"I'll go in first, will you be afraid?" Aoi Ayase stepped in first, she stood in the dark alleyway, her red pupils were shining brightly and she was a little excited.

After coming out of the restaurant, the atmosphere obviously improved a lot. Shimizu Sakiren was able to reply confidently at this time, "No, I will still protect Xiaokui."

"Then you come and follow me first."

Yes, Shimizu Sakiren thought there would be nothing.

But when she stood at the entrance and gradually followed Xiaokui's footsteps, she realized that her cognition was completely wrong.

There was no light at all in the darkness created by the secret room, and she couldn't find anything visible. She had nothing to rely on in this darkness, except for the sound of Aoi Ayase's footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't control her whole body, trembling with fear from her soul, her bloodless face was deathly pale, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead in circles.

The muscles in the legs seemed to be dissolving, unable to walk anymore, as if an invisible hand was pinching his neck, gradually tightening, taking away every inch of breath like suffocation.

In the lightless darkness, the most unknown fear spread to every part of the body.

She wanted to call for help, but she couldn't make any sound, and she didn't even have the courage and strength to stand up.

Shimizu Saki Koi suddenly realized that she seemed to be afraid of the small darkness.

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Volume 116: Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Stickers in the Darkness

When she first entered the door of the secret room, there were a group of unscrupulous teenagers sitting next to her, so Aoi Ayase's sense of anticipation for the secret room escape dropped a bit, even though she had never played the secret room escape.

She generally doesn't want to participate in such activities like the reunion of friends that are popular among young people.

Because she has no friends to hang out with at all.

When the girls go out together, it's nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun, and Aoi Ayase has long realized this.

The planetarium is very boring, and the stories told by Shimizu Sakiren are also very poignant, but she doesn't like it, and she inherently hates this kind of tragic story of one-sided sacrifice.

Love is equality, what is it called to leave a person alone in the world to endure torture?

But the mother didn't abandon her voluntarily, but to give birth to herself...

Her beating heart became dead still and bitter in her thinking, she took a deep breath, and continued walking in the narrow and cramped "underground" passage.

The atmosphere of the escape room is not bad, and the four words "immersiveness" can be considered to be in place.

First of all, the story background of the secret room "Murderer Theater" is that after the curtain of the gorgeous stage theater ended, a perverted murderer with a cane suddenly turned off the switch, trapping the players in the escape passage of the theater.

The player's task is to find the key to open the emergency exit door while avoiding the murderer's pursuit, so as to escape from the sky, which can be regarded as a team cooperation game.

If you are caught by a murderer in a dark secret room, you will be taken to the survival room to wait for resurrection, and you will be released after 10 minutes.

Finally, if there is no escape within one hour, the game is judged to be a failure.

It's a bit like an upgraded version of hide and seek. If you don't get caught and get the key to escape, you win.

And then what's really interesting is the sense of darkness in the secret room.

Seeing nothing, Aoi Ayase could only touch the wall with her right hand and move forward cautiously.

All the senses in the darkness are infinitely magnified, and the sound of footsteps colliding with mechanical prosthetics comes step by step in the silence to the rhythm of death.

There are also some small voices covered in the footsteps, which seem to be noisy white noise that is not easy to attract attention.

Aoi Ayase felt some viscous liquid on the rustling wall, and there was a faint smell of rust, as if blood had been deliberately splashed on the wall.

Aoi Ayase felt a little surprised by the boss' intentions.

If someone who was really afraid of the dark came here, they would probably be too shivering to lift their legs.

Speaking of that golden retriever puppy?

At this time, the sound of Aoi Ayase's gentle footsteps that had been following behind her had disappeared.

Where did Shimizu Sakiren go?Obviously just now he followed behind him confidently.

Aoi Ayase wanted to look for the figure of Shimizu Sakiren with some concern, but suddenly remembered the picture of herself being humble to the bone, and kissed her picture sadly.

His heart was caught in an extremely struggling entanglement, and his feelings for Shimizu Saki could no longer be defined by pure love and hatred, but could only be divided into unique and complicated ones.

Forget it, there's no need to have a special relationship with her.

She clutched her heart on the left side of her chest and warned herself: Aoi Ayase, keep your distance from anyone.

I have loosened the door of my heart and gave Shimizu Sakiren a chance, but this does not mean that I will treat her sincerely without sparing any effort.

Aoi Ayase gritted her teeth cruelly and continued to explore forward by touching the wall, aiming at the key in the mission point of the secret room.

I don’t know where the store manager placed the loudspeaker. In the silent darkness, a magnetic and deep male voice sounded. The voice is lazy and gorgeous, just like an artist with a unique and eccentric personality.

"Ah~ the bullet is in the chamber, the trigger is whispering, revenge will be the ode to art. At this moment, the curtain is rising."

Then there was a real creak, as if a dilapidated wooden door was opened, and something eerie and terrifying began to wander faintly in the darkness.

Aoi Ayase didn't feel anything that could make her heart beat faster.

She once watched all kinds of movies alone in her lonely time.

At this moment, Aoi Ayase immediately understood that this was the NPC murderer arranged by the boss in the secret room to increase the player's stimulation.

Now, they must evade the killer to get the key to win.

Aoi Ayase has a personality that is never willing to lower her head, but at the same time has a stubborn straightforwardness, so she is unwilling to admit defeat even in the slightest victory or defeat in the game.

This is why she often fights for life and death with Fujiwara Yuki who also wants to be the leader.

She must win even such an inconspicuous and unimportant secret room game right now, not for anything else, but for the loneliness in her heart.

The sound of mechanical prosthetics colliding that had been playing in the secret room disappeared, and breathing suddenly became clear.

Quiet, so quiet that even stepping on the floor can reverberate in the corridor.

The tiny, faint white noise can finally be heard at this moment.

A female voice was as crisp as a weak kitten, sobbing softly.

It was as if someone was hiding his face in the dark, digesting and crying alone.

Aoi Ayase stopped in her tracks, her brows were slightly frowned in confusion, is the murderer an NPC played by a woman?

But in the process of preparing to enter the secret room, the npc wearing the ghost mask was obviously a strong and strong man.

So this voice is...?

The man's light footsteps interrupted Aoi Ayase's thinking, and the sound of crutches echoed in the long corridor like an empty valley.

The exciting sound effects were fully utilized, and the footsteps were getting faster and closer, as if they would be caught by a vicious ghost in the next second.

The tense atmosphere was fully outlined by a few full-bodied sounds at this moment.

Aoi Ayase's nerves were tense, and the murderer came.