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There were many dolls in the shop, both large and small, all kinds of them.

"Welcome." A voice suddenly sounded.

An old lady wearing glasses sat at the counter and said icily.

Or rather, that's what her voice was supposed to be.

"Young male customers, that's pretty rare."

"Excuse me, are you a student? That way you can get half off."

The old woman's voice was still cold.

Wang Xiaomeng took the note and handed it to her, saying, "Do you have this address?"

As if the old lady didn't see it, she said indifferently, "Anyway, take your time visiting, there aren't any other customers anyway."

Wang Xiaomeng looked at the other side and withdrew the note.

Well, after all, the other party wouldn't tell her if she didn't buy the same thing.

Wang Xiaomeng looked around at the dolls, and the prices were all a little expensive.

But as a local hero, he could still afford it.

There were two floors here, and one underground.

Wang Xiaomeng took a look at the notice board and walked down.

It was a bit dark here, or not particularly bright, and a bit dim.

Wang Xiaomeng looked around and some dolls' faces appeared around.

They looked a little weird under the candlelight.

A bald man idol sat on the counter like a thinker, his empty eyes gazing at Wang Xiaomeng, somehow feeling like he was being peeped at.

This made Wang Xiaomeng very uncomfortable.

A turn back, Wang Xiaomeng saw a black girl with short hair lying in a red wooden coffin with her eyes closed, as if she was lifeless.

Wang Xiaomeng was stunned, because the girl lying there was the recently departed Seeaki Ming!

Chapter 173 - The Non-Existent.

See Saki Naru lay on the kikan with a single green eye open, her long bangs covering her other eye.

The complexion of her body was excessively white.

It was pale again in this dim yellow light.

It was as if the skin of a dead person.

Wang Xiaomeng reached out her hand and touched Seeaki Ming's face.

What passed to the fingertips was a cold, hard touch.

It was obvious that this was a doll.

A perfect doll.

"But why does it look so much like Seezaki Ming ......," Wang Xiaomeng muttered.

"There you are, doing what?"

A girl's voice sounded.

Wang Xiaomeng was stunned and turned around.

Seeaki Ming in a short black skirt was standing there, looking confused.

"Uh ......" Wang Xiaomeng couldn't find words to organize for a moment.

"Is your house here ......"

Wang Xiaomeng asked casually.

This felt like asking, have you eaten yet, and was slightly awkward.

"Well, then how do you know about it." Seeing Saki Ming look at Wang Xiaomeng, his red pupils looked incredibly focused.

Wang Xiaomeng handed the note to Seezaki Ming.

The latter's expression produced a subtle change.

"I thought they wouldn't tell you my information." Seeaki Ming said indifferently.

It was as if everything couldn't arouse any emotion in her.

"But why does this doll look so much like Seezaki-san? Was it made in the likeness of Seezaki-san?" Wang Xiaomeng asked.

Seeing Saki Ming's head turned sideways, her short black hair also fell to the side, revealing her fair jade neck and ears.

Wang Xiaomeng withdrew her gaze after one glance.

"This is my other half." See Saki Ming came next to the doll and reached out his hand to touch the other's face.

Gently lifting the bangs, it revealed another eye that was green like a crystal ball, beautiful.

"This is my sister." Seeaki Ming said softly.

Wang Xiaomeng was silent, but inside, she was incomparably shocked.

Could this doll be alive?

Or is Naru Senzaki also a doll?

How else would that doll look exactly like a real person, you can't really tell without touching the face.

"Huh?!" Seeaki Ming's body trembled lightly.

On the side, Wang Xiaomeng reached out and pinched Seeaki Ming's fair and smooth face, not only that, he also tugged lightly.

It seemed that ......

Feels good to me?

"What are you doing, Sakakibara-kun." See Saki Ming looked at Wang Xiaomeng blankly.

"No ......"

"Just look, that ...... uh, Seezaki-san's skin is pretty well maintained, better than my Renko-san's skin." Wang Xiaomeng explained awkwardly.

Seezaki Ming looked at Wang Xiaomeng and said indifferently, "Do you look at others with good skin and feel it with your hands?"

"Of course, it feels like you have to do it yourself, or else it's still not as cost-effective to see with your eyes as with your hands."

"So that's how it is." Seezaki nodded.

Looking at the doll that resembled himself, Seezaki's expression had been flat.

Although the green eyes were beautiful and pretty, they were always missing a hint of radiance.

"Dolls are always hollow."

"It's very empty both physically and mentally."

"It's the emptiness that connects death."

"And the emptiness always wants something to fill it."

"Don't you have a feeling here that you want to be sucked out of it?"

Seeaki Ming looked at Wang Xiaomeng and said faintly.

Wang Xiaomeng didn't say anything, but didn't deny that staying here always seemed to feel like someone was hiding in the shadows and peeking.

Or maybe, those dolls, were watching themselves.

The dark, godless orbs were hollow, seemingly, like a whirlpool, attracting spirits.

"Let's go up there, it'll be better that way." Seeaki chirped as he stepped towards the first floor.

"Who is Mistletoe?" Wang Xiaomeng looked at a doll's label and asked.

Because every doll had this printed on the back of it.

"The person who made the dolls." See Saki Ming answered.

"And that person is my mother."

Wang Xiaomeng thought about it and finally said, "What if, I continue to talk to you."

"Now?"

"No."

After a moment of silence, Seeaki spoke up, "It would kill you."

"Why?" Wang Xiaomeng certainly noticed the meaning of Seeaki's words.

As long as she wasn't at school, it was fine for her to talk to herself.

"Is there a reward for telling you?" Seeaki Ming asked.

Wang Xiaomeng was momentarily speechless.

What kind of answer was that.

"But what do you want ......"

Seeing Saki's chin propped up in thought, he said, "Not thinking about it at the moment."

"But, just pretend I don't exist at school."

Wang Xiaomeng was confused and didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"To put it simply, I don't exist, and no one in the third class can see me or talk to me." See Saki Ming said faintly.

"Because once you communicate with me, you'll die, and you don't want that, do you? Sakakibara-san."

Wang Xiaomeng was silent.

Because this sentence was really a bit weird.

It was obviously this living person, yet the classmates and teachers of the third class acted as if this person didn't exist, which was a bit scary when you thought about it.

As to why, Wang Xiaomeng was not sure.

But ......

I think he's spoken to Seeaki Naru before, and there's Victoria Plus!

"The dead only target the third class, if it's not the third class, it has no effect, but if it's the third class that comes to talk to me, it's a different story." See Saki raised his head to look at Wang Xiaomeng's face not knowing what to think.

"Then ......"

"Did I cause Sakuragi-san's death as well?" Wang Xiaomeng asked.

Seeaki Ming nodded and replied, "Maybe."

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Chapter 174 - Worry.

Sitting in the shop, Wang Xiaomeng and Seeaki Ming chatted for a long time, looking at the sky, it was almost almost half late, but what surprised Wang Xiaomeng was that she didn't expect the seemingly cold girl to actually chat with her for so long.

Wang Xiaomeng said goodbye and took the umbrella and left.

The street lamp outside was also lit up.

It was raining non-stop, and the cool wind was blowing with the fragrance of rice field flowers.

When I returned home, it was already dark.

Wang Xiaomeng opened the door and came to the living room.

Seeing Vidoriga and Renko sitting on the sofa talking about something.