"I've seen more cruel scenes than this." He smiled and touched Hart's head.
The warmth came from his scalp, which was so sudden that Hart swallowed his saliva.
This sense of immediacy is very similar to that of an old mother comforting her child who can't sleep after watching a horror movie at night, but in Arisu Mio's expression, it turns into a pool of spring water, nourishing the wasteland under fear.
Very outrageous.
This is the power of beautiful women. As long as it is not a scene of extreme fear, the beautiful woman's smile is the best antidote. It seems that she is willing to die for her. He knows very well the meaning of the four words "beauties bring disaster"
, there is no shortage of beauties of this type in Fontaine, but there is something a little strange about Arisu Mio.
"Japan is a country with many taboos." Arisu Mio whispered.
Hart knew the word "taboo."
For example, the taboo on dolls.
Do not just buy humanoid dolls and put them at home, especially Japanese kimono dolls, because these dolls are equivalent to boxes, and the soul without a body will occupy the doll and become a psychic object, especially evil spirits with deep resentment.
It is said that in a shrine in Japan, there is a human-shaped doll named Kikuyo with long hair. It was a gift from a boy named Suzuki Eikichi to his sister Suzuki Kikuko a hundred years ago. When giving the gift, Suzuki Kikuko
She just turned two years old and never expected to get a human-shaped doll. The next year, Suzuki Kikuko fell ill and died. However, because the human-shaped doll was Suzuki Kikuko's favorite toy during her lifetime, her family put the human-shaped doll together with Suzuki Kikuko's remains.
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In 1938, Suzuki Eikichi enlisted in the army to participate in World War II, and kept his sister's remains and a human-shaped doll in a temple. Ten years later, when Suzuki Eikichi returned from the army and retrieved his sister's remains, he discovered that the human-shaped doll accompanying his sister's remains was
The hair is growing continuously, and most importantly, the face of the humanoid doll has also undergone subtle changes, becoming more and more similar to the dead sister.
In science, hair and nails do grow longer after death, but this is just a bizarre story caused by visual deviation, but it is a humanoid doll that is not alive at all.
But now, all the people lying in front of me are human-shaped dolls made of dead people.
Japan is indeed a taboo country.
It is the same as that of ancient China, although it is not so scientific, but it is reasonable and well-founded.
For example, if the four walls of a room are covered with posters, it will be easier for ghosts to trap you.
This is because the ghost cannot leave the room, and if you look at the four corners of the room before going to bed and then go to sleep, the ghost will press you down and make you unable to move.
Another example is if three people take a photo together, the person in the middle will die early because his luck will be absorbed by the people around him.
There are also many ghosts in the four corners of the bathroom ceiling. It is said that they will kill people while they are washing their hair and their eyes are covered with hair. You must not wash your hair alone at night.
One of the scariest taboos in Japan is that at two o'clock in the evening, never put two mirrors facing each other in the bathroom. This way you can see your current face, and there are many different faces, among which the thirteenth face is your own.
What he will look like when he dies in the future...
But what's the taboo about making real people into dolls?
If he could still accept sixteen corpses being turned into works of art like in the TV series "Hannibal", what kind of mentality would he have in making corpses into the most brutal torture dolls in East Asian civilization?
Hart moved his feet quietly a few steps.
He is not a coward, nor does he want to be a coward in front of the beautiful bunny girl. His body reaction is completely involuntary.
"There is a saying in Japan that you should never put on a facial mask at midnight, and don't sleep with the mask on. No matter how sleepy or tired you are, you must remember to take it off. If your friend or lover falls asleep with their back to you while wearing a facial mask,
, you must not wake her up to take off the mask. Otherwise, when she turns around, you will see..."
"......how?"
Arisu Mio's waist was leaning against the corner of the table, and her revealing clothes highlighted her graceful body even more because of her posture. She was a beautiful girl, but her mature body was more like a seducing fox.
Hart was a little embarrassed, and just as he was about to look away from the exposed skin, Arisu Mio softly asked: "Are you scared?"
Hart, who had never heard a girl speak to him in such a gentle voice, felt his heart beat a few times, a bit sour and sweet, his face flushed red, and his consciousness was slightly dizzy.
But when his eyes rested on the bouquet of red roses in Arisu Mio's hand, he suddenly realized that Arisu Mio's words and tenderness were not meant for him, but maybe for the person who gave him the gift.
Rose man!
even......
When did there appear to be a bouquet of red roses in this room?
Hart raised his face and looked at Arisu Mio's face in panic and expectancy.
It felt like I had been hit in the chest.
That face is not Arisu Mio’s!
"Mr. Hart, what's wrong with you?" It was clearly Mio Arisu's voice, but her face was really scary. Except for the bright red lips, her whole face was so pale that there was no color at all, and her eyebrows were so pale that they didn't look like they had any color at all.
Growing out of the skin, the outline of the facial features is extremely blurry, as if it is covered by a layer... of a thin fleshy film.
Flesh membrane?
Facial mask!
Hart was suddenly stunned, cursing "Damn it" in his heart, and hurriedly retreated to a far away corner with all his hands and feet.
But there was warmth at his hand. He didn't know how his brain persuaded his head. He was obviously scared to death, but he turned his head in the direction of warmth.
Arisu Mio!
But at this moment, her face was completely covered by a white mask, no, it was that kind of white and sticky substance.
In the original place, there was a man sitting at the table. Arisu Mio had a shy smile on her face, holding a digital camera and looking at the photos displayed on the screen carefully.
The man gently held Mio Arisu's hand and whispered into his ear. Mio Arisu's face turned red, she put down her digital camera, covered her mouth and chuckled.
He didn't know what he said a few more words. Arisu Mio's eyes became wet, revealing a dazed and hazy color. She raised her head slightly and raised her soft lips. The man pinched Arisu Mio's chin and gently
He kissed her lightly, touched her face, put his hands into her long black hair, and hugged her into her broad chest.
Arisu Mio was still nestled in the man's arms, her eyes slightly closed and a sweet smile hanging on her lips.
The man seemed to be looking at Hart intentionally or unintentionally. Hart opened his mouth wide, and there seemed to be something in his heart, making a cracking sound...the first heartbeat, or the fear of coming.
Palpitations.
Same figure, same clothes, different face...
Wait, if that’s Mio Arisu over there, who is the person next to me?
"I'm sorry..." Hart hesitated, but still mustered up the courage to tightly hug the girl beside him to prevent her from moving. The girl's refreshing fragrance and body temperature made Hart intoxicated, but the reality was
Feeling the beauty of the girl's body, he reached out to the facial mask.
Thick, fishy smell...
Kind of like...
It might be true as Mio Arisu said, but Hart had no time to care. He wiped that pretty face clean, that beautiful face... this was Mio Arisu.
Suddenly he realized something and looked back. There was no one around the table. Except for the puppets on the table, even the bouquet of roses had disappeared completely.
