The Heroines Can Read My Secret Diary

As the plane landed, Hakuto walked alone toward a place in his memory. He was feeling somewhat lost now, feeling as if his previous life had been arranged by others.

So now, Hakuto came to the only place in his memory that still made him feel warmth.

After riding for several hours, Hakuto finally returned to that place in his memory. But what he saw were collapsed houses. Hakuto's memories drifted back to before he was seven years old.

That woman's every smile and every move still echoed in Hakuto's memory. The corner of Hakuto's mouth curled up slightly. In a gentle tone, he said, "I'm back."

Hakuto walked through the ruins, then came to the back mountain. He was still carrying some offerings he had bought on the way. But when Hakuto reached his destination, the things in his hands fell to the ground.

Looking at the overturned soil and the smashed cinerary urn on the ground, Hakuto stood frozen, like a walking corpse. Step by step, Hakuto walked toward the smashed cinerary urn on the ground.

The ashes inside the cinerary urn had either been blown away by the wind or something else. Only the fragments of the urn remained on the ground. Hakuto crouched down and picked up the fragments of the cinerary urn. Then he looked at the collapsed, smashed tombstone.

Boom!!!!

A sudden clap of thunder exploded in the sky. Then, raindrops as large as beans fell continuously. In an instant, Hakuto was soaked. His hair, falling down due to the rain, covered his eyes.

Japan, Hakuto's villa. Nyaruko, who had been playing a handheld game, suddenly put down her device. Her gaze seemed to pierce through space and see Hakuto standing in the rain.

Then Nyaruko looked at Tifa and the others beside her and said, "Hey, whoever can find Master right now, do it quickly and stop him. Otherwise, Master might do something like destroy the world. Although I think that would be great, if this world gets destroyed, I'd probably be very bored."

"Nyaruko, what happened?"

Tifa asked Nyaruko. But Nyaruko casually said, "I don't want to talk about that. But hurry. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what Master might do."

Tifa immediately used the diary copy holder chat room to quickly tell Natsuki and the others what Nyaruko had said. At the same time, Natsuki, Yakumo Yukari, and the others immediately began searching for Hakuto.

The rain fell for three days and three nights. Hakuto had stood here for three days and three nights, holding the fragments of the cinerary urn. During these three days, he had been thinking about one question: Why?

What had she done wrong? Why couldn't she rest in peace even in death? Memories kept surfacing in his mind—scenes of living with that woman.

In the end, those scenes gradually shattered, fragmenting into countless pieces.

"Heh, haha, hehehe, hahaha!!!!"

Hakuto laughed. He laughed until his heart felt like it was tearing apart. Whether it was rain or tears, they flowed down from his eyes. The next moment, black mist spread out from under Hakuto's feet. In an instant, the villagers of the village where Hakuto had originally been were entangled by the black mist and transformed into Deep Ones.

These Deep Ones came before Hakuto one by one. Looking at these Deep Ones, Hakuto asked in an extremely calm tone, "Tell me, who did it."

Soon, Hakuto learned from these people who had done it. The corner of Hakuto's mouth curled into a smile. Then he gave an order to these Deep Ones: "Go kill. Kill anyone you see. Until you die."

Hakuto ignored those Deep Ones. Not caring about the mud on the ground, he sat directly on the ground, placed the cinerary urn fragments aside, and then leaned back, lying flat on the ground. Beside him was the fallen tombstone. "Why are you so unlucky? Why can others find happiness, but you are so unfortunate? Why can't you rest in peace even in death?"

"But don't worry. Those who hurt you, I will make them even more unfortunate. Those who hurt you, I will make them suffer a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more pain than you."

The rain beat down on Hakuto's face, but he lay on the ground in a spread-eagle position, eyes closed, smiling. His laughter gradually became unbridled.

And those Deep Ones, upon receiving Hakuto's order, carried it out seriously and perfectly. They killed anyone they saw, soon causing countless deaths and slaughter.

These villagers had watched as Hakuto's mother's grave was dug up without stopping. So what use was their living?

Misplaced anger. Hakuto was displacing his anger. But Hakuto felt not a trace of regret. In his eyes, all these people deserved to die.

Back in Japan.

"Hakuto hasn't written in his diary for four days!"

At this moment, a group of girls had anxious expressions. Hakuto hadn't written in his diary for four whole days.

What had happened? What could make Hakuto go so long without writing in his diary?

Natsuki and the others were also searching for Hakuto, but they still hadn't found him. It was as if Hakuto had suddenly vanished from the face of the earth.

Until...

"A large-scale monster killing incident has occurred in the Shu region of Great Ming?"

Hearing this news, Natsuki seemed to think of something. She immediately had Yakumo Yukari take her to the destination.

Natsuki looked at Hakuto in the mud, then at the dug-up grave. She immediately understood what had happened.

Holding an umbrella, she walked up to Hakuto. Hakuto opened his eyes and looked at Natsuki. "You're here."

Then Hakuto looked blankly at the sky still shrouded in dark clouds. "But you're a little late."

Natsuki held the umbrella over Hakuto and looked at him. "Your mother wouldn't want to see you like this either."

"Does it matter? She's dead. She can't rest in peace even in death. It's my fault. I should have killed them long ago. If they were dead, she wouldn't be unable to rest in peace even in death."