0219: Aunt Natsumi’s Determination (Second Update!)

The root cause of Kitahara Ryosuke's inability to enter "Killing Time" was found.

Before he came, he was diagnosed with mental illness, and powerful sedative drugs were added to his daily meals.

In the strange female level, he entered a state of fantasy in front of Aunt Natsumi, and the dosage of the drug must have been increased during the next few meals.

The solution to this problem is simple, two words: stop taking the medication.

So Kitahara Ryosuke destroyed all the medicine at home and controlled Aunt Natsumi, the only one who knew that she was "sick".

Starting today, no one is allowed to leave the house.

The mobile phone was confiscated and the network was disconnected until the [re-examination candidate]’s task was completed.

As a result, his condition must have worsened in the eyes of his aunt.

Haha, he is already insane, and any drastic actions are not considered abnormal.

The system was quiet throughout the morning.

There are no prompts such as failure to play or problems with playing.

"Do I have to thank the psycho?"

Kitahara Ryosuke smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and saw Aunt Natsumi walking into the kitchen silently, and said, "Why don't you take a break at noon?"

Natsumi Chiyo's eyes were full of sorrow. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "It's better for me to do it. There are still a lot of dishes at home."

After finishing speaking, she hesitated to speak, obviously she wanted to persuade him but was afraid of irritating Kitahara Ryosuke.

Thanks to the psycho?

That's about it. Kitahara Ryosuke no longer pretends and is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

The sound of "dang-dang-dang" chopping vegetables sounded.

Soon the aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "Auntie, you don't need to cook too much."

"OK."

Having said that, as one plate after another was served, the table was still filled to the brim.

"I'll ask the delivery man to deliver the food to your door in the afternoon."

In one sentence, Chiyo Natsumi's hope of going out to buy groceries was cut off.

The latter was silent.

Suddenly, Aunt Natsumi's cold little hand grabbed Kitahara Ryosuke's hand.

"Xiaoyuan, I know it was wrong of me to hide it from you before, but as long as you go to the hospital with me one more time, can I agree to it?"

This aunt is also working hard for the health of her family.

However, Kitahara Ryosuke only replied with two words, "I won't go."

Take your hand back and continue eating.

Natsumi Chiyo's prayer failed, and her expression became even more bitter.

But this is the limit of what she can do. Without the halo of the professor, she is just an ordinary woman.

After the meal, Kitahara Ryosuke continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV, while Natsumi Chiyo cleaned up the table and kitchen as usual, as well as the entire Natsumi family.

She knew that she had a lot of responsibility for Xiao Yuan becoming like this.

She kept adding things to Xiao Yuan's meals, concealing and deceiving.

Now that all the medicine bottles she hid in the kitchen have been emptied, it already shows Xiao Yuan's attitude.

Doctors have said that irritating patients will only make the condition worse.

Therefore, Natsumi Chiyo did not dare to say anything about her illness, or even dare to talk to Kitahara Ryosuke. She worked silently and went back to her room to take a lunch break.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the lunch break ends.

Natsumi Chiyo had something on her mind, so she lay there for a while.

She rubbed her eyes, sat in front of the dressing table, and looked at the fair and tender face that didn't look like a 39-year-old at all.

She doesn't have any ambitions, let alone fishing for diamonds.

To her, those topics and projects are just a job, a tool that allows her family to live a life without having to worry about money.

Home is everything to her, and she is willing to do anything for this home.

Immediately, Natsumi Chiyo picked up lipstick and eyebrow pencil, and began to put on makeup for herself seriously.

Then she took out a nightgown from the depths of the closet that was more outrageous than any other night.

One set, top to bottom, collar to garters.

After doing all this, Natsumi Chiyo took another look at the clothes, pants and underwear scattered on the bed, bit her lip, and opened the door.

"Small!……"

There was no one in the living room.

Natsumi Chiyo looked at the door. There were two locks on the security door from the inside.

There was movement in the second bedroom. Xiao Yuan should have gone back to his room to rest.

After gathering up the courage to go next door, Chiyo Natsumi asked shyly: "Ohara, what do you think of the new clothes I bought?"

How about it?

As long as your eyes are not blind, I am afraid that no man will not like it.

Unfortunately, Kitahara Ryosuke, who stopped taking medicine twice in a row, could not see that he had entered a blood-red world of killing.

He is being hunted by a strange creature.

The fourth time I came here, the difficulty of killing increased again.

The field of vision continued to be distorted, but there was no spin, which allowed Kitahara Ryosuke to see things normally.

But what the hell, he just jumped off the third floor and accidentally stepped on a hand. When he looked down, he saw a strange woman with a face like a living corpse, wearing a white nurse uniform, sobbing softly in the grass.

Damn it!

He knows this stuff.

Every floor of the seventh ward building hides a strange creature that is not weaker than Fat Tiger.

The second floor is the dripping dog that Jinguji's ex-husband Sakamoto Eiji turned into, and the third floor is this thing.

"If all my opponents today are like this, then there is no need to fight."

Kitahara Ryosuke thought to himself.

Three words, can't be beaten.

When the nurse came out of the sealed room, she charged to the ground and killed everything on the third floor.

Kitahara Ryosuke didn't die not because he was strong enough, but because he ran fast.

At this time, the strange nurse had stood up, and the scarlet-eyed boy locked eyes with Kitahara Ryosuke.

"Evil, sick!"

Kitahara Ryosuke formed a seal with his hands.

[Three-Word Soul-Suppressing Curse] is said to be specially designed to restrain women's weirdness.

Fortunately, after the two purple lights spread, the nurse suddenly fell into madness and chased him out of eight streets in one breath, still refusing to let Kitahara Ryosuke go.

MMP!

"What kind of monster is this, why is it chasing me to death?" Kitahara Ryosuke complained.

The speed of the strange nurse is not bad, even faster than the shadow that can fly through the wall.

She has a body, so she hits the wall when she encounters it.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"! ...

Kitahara Ryosuke looked to his right hand, [Nightmare Eye] blinking wildly, as if to say: "Brother, run!"

The fang mouth in the palm of the left hand, which has the ability to "swallow", is actively closed for the first time.

The meaning is obvious, it can't bite the thing chasing behind it.

"No, it's so strong!"

Flashing red, Kitahara Ryosuke turned the power of [Rainbow Light] to the maximum.

There was also red behind him, but it was the blood-red mist bursting out of the nurse's body.

He also has an ability, [Manipulation +2].

Kitahara Ryosuke jumped onto the tall building.

The black silk thread quietly wrapped around Nurse Wei's ankle, successfully.

Kitahara Ryosuke has not forgotten that the strange boy almost killed himself by using the [Manipulation] effect.

Therefore, he rarely used his manipulation ability in depth after that.

"Manipulation seems to work better on irrational targets."

The reason why Bunta became Kitahara Ryosuke's puppet so easily is because he was beaten into a fool by Mieko before.

"I don't want this puppet, I just want her to stop!"

A minute later, the initial control was successful. Kitahara Ryosuke thought, and Nurse Wei suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

Taking this, Kitahara Ryosuke moved a kilometer away to hide his figure.

On the other side, Nurse Wei got up again. Because she couldn't find the target, the red mist around her body gradually dissipated, and then she returned to sobbing softly.