Maybe, maybe not. That's how these things usually went. But either the voices agreed with going on or something was up because they have stopped.
The bus trip there was pretty uneventful but the closer they got, the more uncomfortable Irezumi felt. Doctor Ochiki's home was still intact, not demolished, so they really didn't have any reason not to go into the basement as soon as they could. He didn't want to go.
The first warning bell should be that everything inside was untouched. Even the rotten fruit in the kitchen was there and the smell of blood was still in the air, although that and the bodies have been cleaned up. The police had come to collect them but that didn't explain why the rest of the house was left alone.
The door to the basement was closed but not locked. It took Irezumi a moment to open it and enter. Inside it was the same, same darkness with that tiny light, same smell of blood. It was sick.
"...don't know if there's anything in here but...maybe those boxes from before." He tried.
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The bus trip there was pretty uneventful but the closer they got, the more uncomfortable Irezumi felt. Doctor Ochiki's home was still intact, not demolished, so they really didn't have any reason not to go into the basement as soon as they could. He didn't want to go.
The first warning bell should be that everything inside was untouched. Even the rotten fruit in the kitchen was there and the smell of blood was still in the air, although that and the bodies have been cleaned up. The police had come to collect them but that didn't explain why the rest of the house was left alone.
The door to the basement was closed but not locked. It took Irezumi a moment to open it and enter. Inside it was the same, same darkness with that tiny light, same smell of blood. It was sick.
"...don't know if there's anything in here but...maybe those boxes from before." He tried.