Without regard for the room where
Misuzu-chan used to be. Aramaki-san yelled, as if to hurry us.
My
head can't keep up. This is insane.
This
is not the same story as the deaths of the female detective, Hikami-kun, and
Kaneko-san.
I
can't see any causal relationship.
I
don't know why she died. I don't even know who killed her. It's such a horrible
story.
If I
take Aramaki-san's words at face value, it means that someone other than the
mastermind killed Misuzu-chan.
And
not in a proper way. It's insane to disassemble a single person.
Someone
in this room did that. And with no fear.
Who?
Fumijima-san,
Akira-chan, Masakey-chan, Natsumi-chan, Kyoko-san, President Kurashima,
Yamauchi-san.
I
think President Kurashima is the most suspicious.
If he
was at the round table all the time, he must have seen someone going into
Misuzu-chan's room.
In
other words, only the President could have killed her.
But if
the President wanted to kill Misuzu-chan, he should have killed Fumijima-san.
Not
Misuzu-chan.
When I
look at Fumijima-san, he is biting his nails with a very irritated look on his
face. He doesn't seem to be sad.
Misuzu-chan's
death also means that he will have one less vote at his disposal.
It is
a negative for him.
Perhaps
he preferred Akira-chan, so Misuzu-chan got in the way? Even if that's the
case, now is not the right time.
『I'll
announce the minority vote first』
「I
told you to wait! You bastard!」
『Sorry,
I’m salmon!』
Natsumi-chan's
abusive voice is brushed aside, and Aramaki-san appears in a close-up on the
screen.
Then,
as usual, the words "Total Results" were drawn with flashy movements,
clad in flame effects.
And
the next thing that appeared was...
『Itsuki
Kurashima - one vote』
「......
O-one?」
Kyoko-san
looked at me with a shocked expression, and I hurriedly lowered my eyes.
It was
probably Kyoko-san who voted for the President.
Then,
with an explosion-like effect, the following message appeared
『Kyoko
- Seven votes』
An
overwhelming number of votes.
That
means everyone but Kyoko-san voted for her.
The
President's group is damaged, and Fumijima-san's group is arguing over who will
be freed along with Fumijima-san.
Someone
other than these two groups are the mastermind. I guess that's what everyone
thought.
And
the people who are not in these two groups are me and Kyoko-san.
Of
course I'm not the mastermind.
Although
I was surprised that I didn't get any votes, it probably means that Kyoko-san
was more suspicious than me.
This
was a gamble for me, too.
If I
could not cut down Fumijima-san's group, I would assume that there were other
masterminds and find them. That was the only way left for me to survive.
That
is why I voted for Kyoko-san.
Kyoko-san
shrugged her shoulders exaggeratedly like a foreigner, and looked at me coldly.
「Well,
well, well... Ponpoko-san, I never expected you to betray me like this」
「You're
the mastermind, aren't you, Kyoko-san? Please be honest! Isn't that right? This
is the end, isn't it?」
When I
said this, Kyoko-san looked surprised for a moment and then started laughing.
「What?
Hahahahaha! I see, that's what you mean! You idiot! You're wrong, you're wrong!
I'm the mastermind? I'm not going to do anything complicated like that!」
Kyoko-san
pointed a finger at me, and I was just flustered. Did I screw up? Did I just
betray her?
Together
with Misuzu-chan's death, my mind is a mess. Help me, I don't understand
anymore!
Aramaki-san
appears in a close-up on the screen while I'm sitting in a daze.
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『I
will announce the mission to Kyoko, Jake』
And
then, against the background of Aramaki-san's close-up, the mission appears in
white letters.
『Twenty-four
hours of machine sex! Inorganic high-speed pistons excavate the womb!』
「Ma...machine
sex?」
Natsumi-chan
tilted her head.
I've
never heard of it either.
However,
I thought I could imagine what it meant from the words.
『It's
a sex machine made by modifying a rock drill and attaching a dildo. I've
prepared the
“XX Meijin”, Jake. Industry standard 2,450 BPM. 2,450 rapid vibrations per minute!』
“XX Meijin”, Jake. Industry standard 2,450 BPM. 2,450 rapid vibrations per minute!』
「T-two
thousand four hundred...」
The
blood drained from Kyoko-san's face.
『Yes
Jake, if you insert it into your womb from behind and endure for twenty-four
hours, you will survive!』
「I...isn't
that absurd?」
Unusually,
Yamauchi-san let out a squeak. Indeed, compared to this, the mission she
completed seems to be better.
Even
if she survived this, her body would be destroyed.
『Don't
worry, it's safe, Jake. It's been adjusted to be much milder than its original
specs, Jake. If you enjoy it to the fullest and produce enough love juices,
it'll just barely hold together, Jake. It’ll be a bit of a mess, though. And
you'll never have proper sex again, Jake』
「There's
not a single thing that makes it safe...」
『Okay,
the person who's going to bind her to the machine is Yasuko Kinuta! You do it,
Jake!』
「Meee!?」
I was
sitting there, dumbfounded, when someone suddenly called my name and I jumped
up.
I
probably looked like a yoga practitioner floating in the air.
『There's
a spare machine, you know. If you refuse, you're going to have machine sex
together』
「Hii!?」
To
tell you the truth, I almost pissed myself when she suddenly turned on me, I'm
lying. I peed a little.
「Tsk...
that's it. Let's go, Ponpoko」
「Eh?
Eh? Eh?」
Despite
my confusion, Kyoko-san quietly walks toward the red door. The floor is silent.
The sound of her leather boots' footsteps echoed loudly, tapping, tapping.
「W-wait!」
I
hurriedly followed her. At last, in front of the red door. When I got there,
she turned around with her hand on the doorknob, and suddenly smiled.
「What?」
I'm
puzzled. The next moment...
「Guooo?」
She
kicked my stomach with all her might, and I fell backwards. Kyoko-san jumped
into the room, and the lock made a heavy sound.
The
monitor showed the room with the red door, its interior.
Under
the pink light, Kyoko-san sticks her middle finger at the camera.
『I
don't have time for this stupid mission! I'm holed up in here. I know. I know
the playroom is stocked with water and food for endurance missions』
Kyoko-san
sat down on the bed, laughing.
『This
is how I survived last time, you know. Go ahead, don't worry about me, just
keep playing. After you're all dead, I'll escape without a care in the world』
But
then, from the other side of the monitor..
「Eh?」
Kyoko-san's
dumb voice was heard.
The
bed and other furniture suddenly disappeared from the screen, and she was
thrown onto the concrete floor.
The
next moment, the walls on either side of Kyoko-san began to close in on her
with tremendous force.
「No,
don't, don't, don't crush me... Uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!」
The
screen went dark, leaving only the reverberation of her fierce scream.
Without
really understanding what had happened, we stared up at the dark monitor in
dismay.
A
moment later, the words "MISSION FAILED" appeared in red letters on
the screen.
