Five hours later, Harajuku underground secret prison.

"Damn, how reliable is the search and rescue team in Hokkaido? There is no new news for so long..."

In the single-person cell, Sousuke Araki was posing in a slightly charming posture, sitting on the toilet with his feet together and a bitter look on his face.

Since there is no shelter near the toilet, the white sheets hanging at the door are his last dignity.

On the tatami to the side, there are a lot of items such as instant food, SWITCH game consoles, JUMP magazines, light novels, etc., which are not allowed to appear in the cell area according to regulations.

Obviously, in order to appease someone who was restless, Lesson 9 turned a blind eye to the prison's "prohibition of bringing prohibited items into the cell" and other regulations.

However, Sousuke Araki's gaze stayed on the TV temporarily installed on the opposite wall from beginning to end.

The disappearance of a bus carrying 34 high school teachers and students in a blizzard has become a national topic, and even the news continues to report the latest situation.

However, until now, the search and rescue teams along the way have not been able to track the trace of the bus...

And there was no new "inside news" from Lesson 9.

"Bastard, why does he have TV to watch!"

"That's right, we want to..."

Hearing the long-lost news across the corridor, the "brother nipple" who was lying beside the fence protested enviously.

After confirming that Sosuke Araki was really a prisoner like himself, their courage began to recover little by little under the security brought by the bars.

"Be quiet, it's so noisy that I'm watching the news!"

A sturdy arm covered in tattoos stretches out ghostly from behind the fence...

"boom."

Two objects, one red and one blue, dragged the afterimage and accurately bombarded the forehead of "Brother Nipple", and then scattered into plastic parts.

"He, he actually has SW... um!"

Like being hit by a baseball at a speed of 160km/h, the two of them didn't even have time to cry out in pain, so they fainted beside the fence.

"It's finally quiet...hs..."

Sitting back on the toilet again, his eyes fell on the TV screen, and a violent heart palpitations suddenly attacked Sousuke Araki's chest.

"This, what does this feel like..."

A pitch-dark tunnel, outside the entrance of the cave, roaring and roaring blizzard...

The bus covered in snow is quietly parked in the middle of the tunnel...

In the surrounding darkness, there are dense and looming figures wriggling...

The image that came from nowhere flashed in his mind.

"Could that be... the bus where Xiao Niao Youshi was..."

When he came back to his senses, Sousuke Araki wanted to grasp the mysterious feeling again and try to "see" more pictures, but he couldn't concentrate.

"No, no matter what it was just now, I can't wait any longer! I must find a way to get out..."

With frowning, Sousuke Araki's eyes began to scan back and forth in the cell.

"No, it's said to be a basement wrapped in layers of steel plates and cement. Time doesn't allow me to get a stainless steel rice bowl or a miniature geological hammer to quietly dig a tunnel for seventeen years..."

"By the way, why don't you try the trick from that day... What did Brother Hongfa say it's called, Live Pig?"

With an idea, Sousuke Araki straightened his back and closed his eyes solemnly.

"Little Bird You... The bus... uh..."

In my mind, I kept trying to use my illusory "consciousness" to lock on the figure of Yuma Yumiya, and the bus left in my mind...

"Uh ah ah ah ah..."

As his thoughts flew, Sousuke Araki murmured a low roar of unknown meaning, and his whole body began to tremble like a sieve.

"Oh oh oh, it seems a little bit..."

"Pfft!"

After some kind of heavy object falling into the water, an indescribable aura permeated the cell.

"Huh... I finally came out..."

"Bastard! What the **** am I doing? Now is not the time to settle the feces!"

Putting on his pants, Sousuke Araki began to walk back and forth in the cell impatiently, trying to recreate the state of chasing Junko Kato before.

"No, I can't 'feel' Xiaoniaoyou at all, let alone the 'past'..."

On that day, there was an inexplicable sense of qi in his heart, and he firmly locked on Junko Kato who had escaped.

After a certain "connection" was established, he naturally followed the other party's position.

"Or, is it because the distance is too far, so it's better to get closer?"

According to Hongfa, as long as he has supernatural powers, as long as he "wants to go" somewhere, nothing and distance can be unimpeded.

But now, Sousuke Araki can't even "feel" the existence of Yuma Yumori and that bus...

"It's too late to count on these mysterious, sometimes ineffective, broken things..."

Watching the passage of time, the anxious Araki Sosuke, the moon wheel in his left eye was spinning frantically, and the hot white light in his right eye disappeared and appeared...

"It seems that I have to solve it in the most primitive way that I am good at."

The operation of the world in front of him then solidified, and it became invisible and invisible.

"I'm sorry, old Shiben..."

He slowly stretched out his hand and held the iron fence engraved with runes beside him.

"I don't have time to hold the fishing rod you threw over without authorization."

The veins on the arm full of tattoos burst, and the muscles suddenly swelled with blood...

"Guangzhi, who hopes to run away, is also one of the "hundred-million-point successors" you left behind considering this situation!"

"Crack."

In the sound of Ollie's shattering Qiao Chuang roll, Araki Sosuke had a slightly twisted thick long iron rod in his hand.

"Hooke's law or something, although I haven't learned it..."

While looking around the walls and floor of the cell ~lightnovelpub.net~, he turned on the sound of the TV to the maximum, tore off the sheets and wrapped them around the iron bars, his gaze finally stopped somewhere on the ceiling.

"...But as long as enough holes are punched, the effect should be the same."

……

Yamanashi Prefecture, suburban area.

"Tsk, these guys actually found here so quickly?"

A thin man wrapped in a windbreaker, sunglasses, and a mask, with the words "suspicious person" written all over his body, crouched in the bushes on the hillside like defecation.

"Damn, I obviously wore a mask and heightened, and I also used the anonymous watermelon card to take the subway..."

As far as he could see, several men in casual clothes were wandering by the bus stop on the side of the road, and from time to time they took out a photo and asked passersby something.

"Could it be that the Skynet system was enabled, and I analyzed my whereabouts through data such as height, gait, and gender."

Across the distance, the man could still see clearly. The photo in the hands of those people was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and the hair on the top of his head was almost zero.

"Just taking my photo and searching everywhere, you should be treating me as a criminal suspect like Araki-kun, right?"

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