Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 51 Yu Sheng Ryuunosuke

"The Great Moe God: Tohsaka Sakura is on the move."

What?

Ye You was startled.

Ever since Joan of Arc left, Ye You has been using the 'different-dimensional network' to keep the two worlds of Joan of Arc and Nagato connected.

Abducted by the Matou family? No, they have no skills in tracking magic. Or Einzbern? Emiya Kiritsugu?

If it were him, it was indeed possible to take the daughter of the Tohsaka family, one of the three imperial families, as a hostage to gain a chance of winning the Holy Grail.

For a moment, Ye You ran through countless speculations in his mind.

"The Great Moe God: Tohsaka Sakura acted with her own consciousness."

That's it, that's good.

Although it is not good news for a little girl to go out alone, it is also a blessing in misfortune.

"Aozora: Please continue to observe."

Ye You thought for a while,

"Aozora: Can you send the image of Sakura Tohsaka?"

Soon a fixed image appeared on Ye You's phone, and Tohsaka Sakura's bare feet flashed past.

Then continue to cut to the next screen.

But in Fuyuki City in the 1990s, there were not many cameras, so Sakura Tohsaka could only be barely captured.

However, Tohsaka Sakura's geographical information is always confirmed through GPS.

Connect with Joan of Arc,

"Aozora: Have you arrived at the Tohsaka house?"

"Joan Arc: Well, I have been received by Tokiomi Tohsaka and is waiting in the living room."

"neetji: I'll leave the negotiation to you."

Neetji actually took the initiative to ask for help.

As long as through the chat room, neet Ji can communicate with Tokiomi indirectly.

"Aozora: Please hurry up."

Ye You didn't say anything about Tohsaka Sakura running out. It was inconvenient for Jeanne to be distracted at this time, and Tohsaka Sakura was always in a state of safety confirmation.

The girl ran hard without any direction.

Sakura only expected to see the figure in her mind, and she firmly believed that it was her only support.

My bare feet were bleeding from running, but my fear covered up my physical pain.

"--ah."

Sakura, who was exhausted, fell forward and bumped into a man who could not be called strong.

Sakura raised her head in panic, took two steps back, lowered her head, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Ah, it's okay."

The gentle voice made the girl feel relieved.

Looking up, he saw a man with short orange-blond hair, wearing a purple coat, and the smile on his face looked very cheerful and optimistic.

The man crouched down, his eyes were level with Sakura's, and he said lovingly: "My little sister is so panicked, what's the matter? Maybe my brother can help you."

The contagious sunny smile made the little girl blurt out: "I'm looking for my sister."

"Is it from a very beautiful and outstanding woman?" The man looked at Tohsaka Sakura's lovely face and asked doubtfully.

Tohsaka Sakura's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Your sister is at my house. She has something to do, so I have to make you wait."

The man touched his chin and said.

"Can you take me there?" Sakura grabbed his purple coat and asked eagerly.

"Well..." The man frowned, feeling very embarrassed.

"I will thank you very much." Sakura bowed and stared at the ground.

"Since you have such a strong request, let me take you there. I think your sister will definitely not blame me."

"Well, well, thank you very much."

Sakura followed the man and walked towards a certain apartment, her back gradually disappearing into the busy street.

"Seventeen years old: Yeah, I followed someone else."

All this was captured on public cameras and posted to the chat room.

Yakumo Purple is still light and calm.

Although the 24 hours have not yet come, it has been unblocked by Ye You.

This is the silent understanding between neetji, Qingkong and Qingkong.

I have done this many times and am very proficient.

"Seventeen years old: Do you want to contact Joan of Arc?"

Ye You silently looked at the man in the image and narrowed his eyes.

"Ame Ryuunosuke......"

An out-and-out perverted murderer whose behavior is so cruel and inhumane that it is difficult to describe.

His hobbies are torture, killing and discarding corpses.

Pursue death, torture people to death, and experience the feeling of 'near death' through others.

He was completely intoxicated by the joy of drawing out the vitality, nostalgia for life, anger and persistence of the objects he killed.

Those seemingly ordinary people will show different postures and expressions when they die, which is his highest joy.

"Aozora: No, just let me handle it."

Ye You understands that the more worlds are connected in the future, the more things he will cherish and want to protect.

Therefore, certain psychological obstacles are hurdles that must be overcome.

"Seventeen years old: Oh? How can you handle it? Let's wait and see."

Yakumo Purple sat in the cracked gap, the corners of her mouth curved.

People who do not hold human rationality become monsters and do not follow human secular rules.

The sage who stands at the top of Gensokyo understands that being soft-hearted is not a good habit.

"We have confirmed your kindness and character. Let us see if you have the courage and means to achieve great things."

...

"Hey, have you ever played in the sand in the park?" Ryunosuke asked Sakura beside him as he stepped onto the stairs of the apartment.

No, not a question.

More like a speech, his face twisted into joy in the darkness, like a fanatic seeing a miracle from God: "When I was a child, I piled gravel in the park, so I started counting, and when I counted to ten thousand , and there are countless gravels - I can't forget the frustration that I feel. But human life is half a million times that, and there are tens of thousands of life and death alternations every day. Ah, you Don’t you think this number is abnormally large?”

Saying words that the little girl couldn't understand, Ryunosuke took out the key, turned it, and the security door opened.

"Please come in."

Looking at the dark room, it's like a huge mouth dormant in the darkness, choosing people to eat.

For no apparent reason, Sakura felt a chill running down her spine.

But the desire to see Joan of Arc again suppressed this fear.

"You should sit down for a while. There is Coke and orange juice in the refrigerator."

Ryunosuke was behind the girl, his mouth twisted to the point of twisting, and he closed the door with a soft bang, and the room instantly became dark.

"ah!"

Sakura made a startled sound.

This kind of darkness seems to have been seen somewhere before.

Yes, that dark basement.

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing...where is sister?"

As the lights were turned on, Sakura looked around, but the figure in her heart was not there.

"I'll see you soon."

Ryunosuke put on his indoor shoes and walked to the side room, "Don't be impatient for a moment. I'll go get ready first."

Sakura's uneasiness became more and more intense, but now, she could only sit obediently on the sofa in the living room.

Ryunosuke entered the innermost room, opened the secret compartment, and took out the tools one by one-vises, ropes, scalpels, small electric saws, tranquilizers, electric shock devices...all of them, dozens of them in total.

Ryunosuke's expression became more and more intoxicated, "Ah! Ah! I really want to hear it, the moving sound of wailing before death! I really want to see the miserable and beautiful expression in despair."

This will be the 36th person he wants to kill.