There is something wrong with my dating simulator

"you......"

"I haven't seen you for many years, how come you don't even recognize me?"

"Yes, he is Yamada, the number one fool in Qingshan High School.

Back then, I was called the devil Yamada because I went to the wrong toilet!"

Someone next to me echoed.

Lin Yuanshan replied:

"I admit that I am a devil, Yamada, but I am not the number one fool, am I?"

"That's right. Speaking of the number one fool, who really deserves the title..."

The topic was brought over like this.

Compared to Rikka, whose name no one remembers yet,

If Lin Yuanshan were to ask for a loan, his success rate would undoubtedly be higher.

While everyone was chatting, he quietly approached the somewhat bewildered Rikka and whispered:

"It is the best strategy to say less and make fewer mistakes at this time, but if you carefully investigate Japanese high school boys, you will find some commonalities among this group."

"What on earth do you want to do? Why are you here?!"

Liuhua was a little confused about Lin Yuanshan's train of thought.

If you want to take her back, why not just send a nurse?

Why would you come here to eat and drink for free at the wedding?

Is there some conspiracy brewing?

Because it was so creepy, Rikka slipped out soon after using the excuse of going to the toilet.

Anyway, this place is no longer suitable for staying.

Let’s find a place to stay the night first.

With this in mind, Liuhua turned left and right, and after confirming that no one was following her,

Walked into a church.

Facing the confused nun, Liuhua skillfully delivered a eulogy in Latin.

Show your church membership.

"Can I, a lost lamb, rest here for one night? I will leave early tomorrow morning."

The nun nodded and said:

"God bless you."

Later, a blanket was brought for her.

In theory, staying overnight in the church is not allowed, but for church members who can recite the Bible in Latin,

We can still give her some leniency, and besides, there is no trace of a homeless person on Liuhua.

Maybe he really is a devout believer who has encountered difficulties.

I found a temporary place to stay and looked at the stained glass windows in the church.

Rikka gradually fell asleep.

But in the middle of the night, she was awakened by noises coming from the confessional next door.

Listening carefully, it seemed that someone was looking for a nun to confess.

The person speaking spoke in a relatively loud voice, as if intending to be heard by others.

"Alas, I am guilty. In order to obtain the high insurance money, I accidentally killed a whole boatload of people."

"Well...as long as you sincerely repent, I believe the Lord will forgive you."

"I am still guilty. In order to marry the rich man's daughter, I drove a dump truck and killed the rich man. Now I think it is still a sin."

"Uh... who is this rich man you are talking about?"

"Eh? Does confession require so much information?"

"No, no, I just said that casually, please continue."

Rikka was outside and could already imagine the nuns inside sweating profusely.

Where did this outrageous thing come from? Is he going to the confessional to make up stories?

"I confess that I sent all the families of the chaebol's top executives to Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand just to help a certain woman clear the obstacles."

"Um...fellow church member, can we take it slow for a while and let me take a blood pressure medicine first?"

"Eh? Does listening to such a trivial mistake cause you psychological stress?"

Chapter 73: No, brother, are you serious?

"Wait, your reaction is very strange, Sister. Are you going to report me to the police as soon as you get out?"

"That's impossible, fellow believer. According to church rules, the contents of the confessional will never be leaked."

"But I just spoke so loudly, could someone outside hear me?"

"Don't worry about that. There is no one else in the church at this time."

As the nun spoke, she emphasized the word "no one else".

Outside, Rikka realized that this was a reminder to herself because the lights were dim.

I was lying on the seat covered with a black blanket and had not been discovered just now.

But to be on the safe side, she obeyed the advice and hid under the table.

But then again, why should we be so wary of someone who runs into a church late at night to cause trouble?

Maybe he was just a drunk who was unconscious.

"Really? Are we really the only two in the church now?"

"Yes, only..."

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

After three dull sounds, like cloth hitting the wall,

Rikka could no longer hear the nun's voice.

She was under the table, and saw bright red blood flowing out of the confessional.

"I'm sorry, Sister, but the dead are better at keeping secrets than the living.

Thank you for your company tonight, goodbye."

The man's voice became a little crazy, like those shark-hunting lunatics in the movies.

Rikka held her breath under the table.

This kind of outrageous thing was the first time that she, who was well-informed, had encountered such a thing.

No way, bro, are you serious?

After a sound of footsteps, the man walked out of the confessional.

Looking under the table, all I could see was a pair of leather shoes with blood marks on them.

Fortunately, the owner of the leather shoes had no intention of staying in the church any longer.

Soon the footsteps faded away.

Rikka's thoughts also became somewhat empty.

Can I be considered to have survived a disaster?

She was stunned for a while, and was about to crawl out from under the table to call the police, but suddenly she heard the crazy male voice again from very close:

"Strange, is there really no one here? Did the nun lie to me?

I thought she was signaling some guy in the church to hide.

It seems that too many people and sharks are not a good thing. I am somewhat nervous.

How about seeing a psychiatrist?"

That guy didn't leave!

Liuhua, who was under the table, was almost frightened to death.

Although it's true that she is an expert in deception, it doesn't mean she is not afraid of death!

The psychopath didn't leave just now, he was just using his voice to deceive me!

If she hadn't been in a daze, she would probably have gone to keep the nuns company.

No, the nun went to heaven, but I went to hell.

The possibility of the two meeting is unlikely.

While I was daydreaming, I heard the sound of footsteps walking away.

It seemed that the guy finally gave up his suspicion and left.

But after that time,

At this moment, Liuhua was a little hesitant to come out.

She held her breath and hid for another half an hour. Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief,

The crazy male voice sounded again:

"It seems that there is really no one left. I can make mistakes in my judgment one day."

are you crazy!

Liuhua complained madly in her heart,

Even if you are a perverted shark maniac, there must be a limit!

Is it fun to go back and forth like this?

Unfortunately, she didn't dare to jump out from under the table and yell.

I can only continue to shrink.

Soon, there was the sound of departing footsteps.

But this time, Rikka decided to hide until the next morning.

Who knows if this psychopath will spend the night in the church.

However, not long after, there was a sound of a door opening in the church.

Then, a male voice that Rikka had never heard of said in a horrified tone:

"Sister Reiko! Who... did this to you?"

After saying this, the trembling male voice dialed the phone.

"Hello, police station? Someone's been killed in the church!"

Someone is finally here?

It seems that man finally...

"Tsk, no one is coming out here?"

The strange male voice quickly returned to the familiar tone.

Rikka, who was hiding under the table, was too tired to complain.

If you are so sure there is someone hiding in the church, why not just look for him?

Is it necessary to use false voice?

Forget it. Rikka couldn’t understand the thinking of a mentally ill person.

She kept hiding like this, her consciousness gradually becoming blurred until she fell asleep.