"Powerful ghost talk, the strength is similar to the former Miss Prajna, Neutral, Rabbit Man, in the grand theater."
The little old man continued to write on the ground, writing down information about the strange story he had newly found.
When Kamiya saw this message, he suddenly became interested.
"Wild Neutral?"
Later, under the leadership of the little old man, Kamiyagawa came to the west side of the Dreamland map, outside an amusement facility that he had never seen before.
This facility has red and white stripes and colorful light strips hanging everywhere, like a circus or an exaggerated theater.
At the gate, there is a wooden sign that says - [Red Rabbit Theater].
"Red Rabbit..." Kamiya stared at the standing sign for a while.
really.
You can see "rabbit" elements everywhere in this theater.
The sculpture is in the shape of a rabbit, and the lanterns are also in the shape of a rabbit. In addition, there are many rabbit patterns spray-painted on the walls.
However, the color of these fake rabbits is all white, and no red ones are seen.
Kamiya began to look around the theater again.
"I seem to have explored this area once before, but I didn't see the Red Rabbit Theater at that time. This place must have just appeared not long ago."
It is speculated that it may be because of the death of Dashou, the blockade and suppression over the entire park disappeared. Some strange stories that could not defeat Dashou before slowly began to come out.
Because according to the information given by the little old man, the weird stories in the theater were neutral, Kamiya didn't wander around for too long, casually touched a [Thunder Intertwined Coin], took it out, and walked straight into the door.
As he entered, the lights of the Red Rabbit Theater began to flash, and melodious singing sounded from the radio.
…
Inside the theater.
A huge red curtain fell on the stage, and joyful music continued inside.
The audience in the audience was empty.
After Kamiya came in, he did not go to the stage. Instead, he found a seat with the best view under the stage, sat with his legs crossed, and stared intently at the center of the red curtain.
I waited like this for a few minutes.
Wow——
The red curtain suddenly opened, and the spotlight hit the center of the stage.
At the same time, there was only one person sitting in the auditorium, and the lights were turned off.
Kamiyagawa heard a high-pitched curtain call: "What will be staged tonight is a scene of a lost world!"
After that, an unknown number of rabbits jumped out from both sides of the stage. These rabbits were still only white.
Kamiya was sitting in the audience, spinning coins with his fingers, watching everything on the stage.
Although he didn't know what would happen next, he didn't act rashly, and he didn't summon his two shikigami yet.
Since this is the home ground of Neutral Kaitan, Kamiyagawa has no intention of destroying their place as soon as he comes up.
On the stage, more than twenty white rabbits appeared quietly or dynamically.
The "Red Rabbit" is the finale.
The so-called red rabbit looks like a young man wearing a black and white striped suit and an exaggerated top hat.
Over the suit, he wore an apron that was only worn by butchers and was filled with the smell of blood.
The apron had a white background, but now it was stained with a dark red color, as if it had been soaked in blood.
What's even weirder is that there is a huge rabbit head on the neck of the man in an apron and suit.
The huge rabbit's eyes were red, and the fur on the rabbit's head was red and white, and seemed to be stained with irregular blood stains.
"This is the bunny boy? It's a bit different from what I imagined. Fortunately, I was still looking forward to it, hoping to see the kind of bunny boy in FF."
After muttering a few words in his mind, Kamiya began to stare at the rabbit boy on the stage again.
He noticed the rabbit head on the other person's head, which looked like a hood.
You can see some irregular incisions on the neck of the rabbit's head.
But those incisions were strangely close to the skin of the rabbit man's neck, as if they had grown together.
Buzzing.
Kamiya's cell phone vibrated.
[Story of strange encounters with strangers, Mr. Rabbit.]
[The foreign visit catalog has been updated.]
[Ghost story name: Mr. Rabbit]
[Grade: D grade]
[Status: Monster World]
[Interview progress: 29%]
(When the progress reaches 100%, the ghost story can freely travel between the real world and the ghost story world according to its own wishes.)
"The little old man's information is very accurate. He is indeed a D-class."
Kamiya glanced at the phone calmly.
At this time, Mr. Rabbit on the stage began to take off his hat and bent down to express his greetings to the audience.
Bang bang bang.
Kamiyakawa, the only spectator in the audience, put away his mobile phone and applauded in a dignified manner.
Mr. Rabbit stopped his waist again and silently took off his top hat.
He first showed the front and back of the hat to Kamiya. After confirming that both were empty, he turned the hat over and reached inside.
Immediately a fat gray rabbit was pulled out by his ears.
"I'm actually in the world of ghost stories, watching ghost stories and doing magic..."
Kamiya complained in his heart, but he still applauded the audience very much.
Since it is a neutral ghost story, it is still necessary to give it a proper compliment. If you make this red rabbit happy, you might be able to receive a mission or get some benefits from him.
Mr. Rabbit on the stage bowed again.
Then the white rabbits on the ground began to move. They ran to the side of the stage, like a magician's assistant, pushing and arching, and moved out a small wooden table with four legs and pulleys.
Mr. Rabbit bent down to fix the pulley, and then tied the only gray rabbit to the table.
When the gray rabbit was tied to the table, he was extremely quiet and motionless.
After tying up the gray rabbit, Mr. Rabbit went to get his hat again.
This time, what he pulled out of the top hat was a huge fire ax.
Mr. Rabbit walked behind the wooden table, facing the Kamiya River in the distance, and raised his ax high.
He picked up the ax and struck it twice hard at the wooden table tied to the wooden table.
Tons! Tons!
After two chopping sounds, the gray rabbit was neatly divided into three bloody pieces.
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Somewhere on the stage, a sound similar to gongs and drums sounded.
In response to this movement, Mr. Rabbit spread his hands to show the audience the fat gray rabbit on the table with its head and legs separated.
Kamiya in the audience saw this scene, his eyes twitched twice, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the [Thunder Intertwined Coin] in his hand.
no……
Is this rabbit man really a neutral monster?
The performance on the stage continues.
Mr. Rabbit lined up the dead gray rabbits from the table.
A weird scene happened. The three pieces of rabbit meat on the table actually started to squirm on their own, and they got closer and closer, sticking to each other.
Tens of seconds later.
The gray rabbit's head and legs were connected again. The "dead" gray rabbit stood up from the table, turned its nose upward, and began to move its body.
The blood stains on its body were still very heavy, but it was as if nothing had happened and it had "alive".
"Sure enough, nothing that happens in the world of ghost stories is strange...these 'rabbits' are certainly not just rabbits, and are most likely part of the ghost story that makes up Mr. Rabbit."
Kamiya has been involved in the world of ghost stories for so long, and he has seen a lot. He quickly guessed the relationship between Mr. Rabbit and the "rabbits" on the stage.
However, he really didn't appreciate this kind of bloody performance.
On the stage, after the performance of chopping up a live rabbit with an ax was over, Mr. Rabbit began to take a bow.
Kamiyakawa raised his hand and rubbed his temples, but finally clapped his hands.
Seeing that the only audience in the audience was applauding from beginning to end, Mr. Rabbit seemed very happy, so he reached out his hand again and took a dip in his bowler hat.
This time, he took out a stack of yellowed papers and threw them off the stage.
Wow——
The red curtain suddenly fell.
Kamiyagawa knew those papers, [Itakura's Essays and Autobiography].
There are four copies in total, and three of them are currently in Kamiya’s hands.
There are indeed benefits to putting a high hat on neutral ghost stories.
Just sit here and clap casually, and you can get props and rewards.
Kamiyagawa stood up from his seat, walked to the stage, and picked up the scattered yellowed papers.
[Get Itakura's essay autobiography (2)!]
I also got the last fragment of my autobiography.
A brief look at the contents of this autobiography is as follows -
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After Ms. Kaga and my father disappeared, two years later, I left the small town where I had been living.
At that time, I made my first pot of gold through small business.
I used the money to build a circus team.
Began touring and performing mobile performances across the country.
"Itakura Dream Circus, spreading love and joy."
My circus was doing very well, and soon the team began to expand. As the leader of the circus, I made a lot of money.
Oh, during that period, I also hooked up with an acrobatic actress in the theater troupe.
She became my lover and gave birth to my first son.
My son was born with a facial defect and three lips.
Like a rabbit.
I didn't give him a name, not even my last name.
The people in the circus called him "Rabbit Pill", and over time, everyone called him that.
In addition, during the time when I was performing across the country, my collecting career did not stop.
The mobility of the circus has brought me greater possibilities, and I have even become more creative because of it.
During that time, I lived very happily.
Days passed by until the summer of 1974, when the circus was performing in Nagoya, and I met that strange man.
The man was just a spectator watching the circus at first.
Later, he suddenly found me alone.
He told me, "I see that the heavy sin on your body is cultivating a beautiful and vicious flower."
Well, that's what he said exactly.
Some people don’t know why, but they seem to know that I have killed many people.
I was a little panicked at the time and used anesthetic spray on the man, but he was already prepared.
The medicine I'm proud of didn't numb him.
That was my first and only hunting failure.
But that man is so weird.
He said he would not expose me, he said he would help me and always stand by my side.
He said he wanted to watch the "flowers of sin bloom" in me.
The man didn’t tell me his name. He never told me. He just asked me to call him by his code name, “Breeder”.
Much later, I secretly investigated the breeder, but still did not get any useful clues.
It was just by chance that I learned that he had another code name——
Noon.
After the breeder got acquainted with me, as he said, he never reported me.
They even provided me with a little help in collecting collections on certain occasions.
Although I never trusted him, I gradually became less repulsive to him.
Sometime later, the breeder conveyed a message to me——
He said that the killings I committed were too serious and that I had too many "collections". If one of them turned into an evil spirit, he would definitely not let me go.
The breeder said: "To fight evil spirits, you have to become more evil spirits. If you kill them, you should be more terrifying than them. As long as you are stronger than them after death, they will be afraid of you."
I have experienced evil revenge about three times in my life, but with the help of the breeder, I was safe in the end.
After such an experience, it is difficult for me to doubt what the breeder says.
He also said: "I have a ritual here that is very suitable for you. After you die, use the blood of your guilty relatives to draw this magic circle, and you will be awakened. By then, you will become an existence that makes even evil spirits fearful. Those who die in your hands cannot disobey you even in another world."
I am convinced of this.
In the world after death, the powerful power makes my collections surrender.
I'm interested in this.
I started to prepare.
However, there is a prerequisite for "turning into the worst evil spirit" as the breeder said.
I must have a sinful blood relative.
At that time, I only had one child, Usagi Maru.
I began to pay attention to my illegitimate child.
That year, Usagi Maru was about 8 years old and living alone in my circus. His mother died in an unexpected performance accident.
I don’t know if it’s because most people in the troupe know that Usagi Maru is my child, so everyone takes good care of him.
So he did not die young and thrived.
He even started learning magic tricks from a magician in the circus.
But these are not the point. The point is that I discovered the talent in this child.
He is indeed my child.
Usagi Maru looks a lot like me.
He loves to wet the bed. Unusually, even at the age of 8, he still wets the bed frequently.
And he likes to play with fire.
There are so many flammable props in the circus. When nothing happens, Usagi Maru always likes to light a torch and quietly watch the flames jump and burn.
So much so that one time, he burned down a small warehouse of the troupe.
But I didn't scold him for this punishment.
That was probably the first time I praised Usagi Maru, he is really my good son.
Later, I took Tuwan to dissect small animals. He especially liked rabbits.
After a few attempts, he became adept at breaking open the rabbit's soft belly and peeling off their fur.
In just 8 minutes, he can dismember an entire rabbit.
Take a look.
He and I are almost cut out of the same mold.
I even imagined that Usagi Maru might be able to directly inherit my collecting business in the future.
At that time, I truly believed that he was the guilty blood relative.