Chapter 1 Part3 (1/2)

CHAPTER 1 - LORE OF THE ”ONE-MAN HIDE-AND-SEEK”

PART 03

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After school, I met up with s.h.i.+gure and we walked to the apartment building where Yumie-chan lives. The entrance looked cla.s.sy, so I guess my little sister’s friend was of a rich family.

*Ding dong*

“……Yes?”

We’d called Yumie-chan’s apartment via the intercom system, and got a reply almost immediately.

“h.e.l.lo. My name is Tsuk.u.mo s.h.i.+gure, and I am Yumie-san’s friend.”

“And I’m s.h.i.+gure’s big brother.”

“……Alright, I’m opening the door.”

It was probably Yumie-chan’s mother. She sounded a little tired.

After a moment, the gla.s.s door before us slid open.

“We’re coming in.”

There was a reception desk just after the entrance, with an old man and young woman dressed in suits seated behind it. We stated our purpose and continued deeper into the building. The place was decorated with a chandelier above our heads, and an expensive-looking sofa in the corner.

“Wow, this apartment building is crazy.”

“Please don’t stare like that, big brother.”

s.h.i.+gure’s appearance and behavior fit in perfectly with this cla.s.sy environment.

On the other hand, I felt completely out of place, so I stuck behind s.h.i.+gure and followed her silently.

I took a peek at s.h.i.+gure’s expression as we were waiting for the elevator. She still looked somewhat pensive, and I wondered if she was still worried about Yumie-chan.

“Big brother, actually, Yumie lives alone with her mother.”

“They’re living in this place even without a dad? Her mum must be really rich, then.”

“Yes…… But Yumie, well…… She’s not on good terms with her mother.”

“Oh…… I see.”

Was that why s.h.i.+gure begged for me to come with her?

It would be great if her mother was worried about her daughter and thus forthcoming with us, but now, I saw that that might not be the case.

s.h.i.+gure was usually bad with interacting with people, which must have been why she needed me here.

*Ding* The elevator doors opened, and s.h.i.+gure fell silent.

She was probably really nervous.

Or…… If Yumie-chan had really been the victim of a ‘lore’, there was a chance that she might already be dead. Even if she was still alive, she’d be barely hanging on after having no food or drink for the past 3 days.

It was a depressing thought, and I brooded silently as I followed s.h.i.+gure into the elevator.

As expected, we were brought up to a high floor. Only the rich could afford living in this building, but it was only the cream of the crop who could choose to live on the top floors.

s.h.i.+gure walked on, headed for a particular apartment.

We stopped before a door which wouldn’t look out of place in a hotel, and pushed the b.u.t.ton on the intercom.

*Ding dong*

There was no reply this time, but the door clicked open……

To reveal a woman I would never have imagined to be Yumie-chan’s mother. Her make-up was light and youthful, her hair dyed blonde and permed into waves, her top opened at the front in a sensual way. Her accessories looked like they were bought at high-end branded stores. If anyone had told me she was in her late 20’s, I would have believed them; she was just that beautiful.

“Oh…… Are you Yumie’s friend?”