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n, Natsuki's eyes widened.

 

 

 

 

 

“———-suwa!!!”

 

 

 

“!?”

 

 

 

 

　She screamed out loud with a fierce look on her face.
I was a little startled and my shoulders jolted.

 

 

 

　Natsuki took out the piece of paper and stuck it on the screen.
I could not help but raise my red eyeballs at the sight of her change.

 

 

 

This time, Natsuki was typing on the keyboard.

 

 

――

 

911 Anonymous bee-san ◆uw/B9gEqz.
[sage] ID:u7QlrGJFsu

 

Wow!  Wow! 

 

――

 

 

 

“…
Yeah.
No doubt!” 

 

 

 

　Natsuki looked up and saw me, her face glowing with excitement.

 

 

 

 

“This paper thing is a trip key,  the contact method she gave you is to use this message board, Jebotan!”

 

 

 

“Wha-t is trip key”

 

 

 

This board has an identity theft prevention system,  You see if I type <Ｇｅｖａｕｄａｎ> then the same letters came up as the trip of this Bacchus Woman or whatever her name is.”

 

 

 

“Ha”

 

 

 

　Sorry for the short response.
But I don't know much about that kind of thing.
Sorry for being a digital noob.

 

 

 

 

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“Look at the shortened address.
（ＬＷＡＭＮＳＯＸＤＤ．８８．ＦＴ）F-Channel has a regional board for each fort, and here is on the 〈８８．ＦＴ〉”

 

 

 

　Then she made a face, groaned “Ah ……” sounding impressed.

 

 

 

“Abigail knows that this trip will come out as <Ｇｅｖａｕｄａｎ>, so if Jebotan writes with the same key, She will immediately know that it's you.”

 

 

 

“Hmmm ……?” I reply awkwardly.

 

 

 

“No one else could use the same trip.
Abigail can tell that this post is definitely Jebotan.”

 

 

 

“I ca-n't see it?”

 

 

 

“Yes, it cannot.
Ordinary people can't get the original string from the trip.
But Yakumo is a bit different, He found out it was Gevaudan, and since it's the same name as Jebotan's, he was curious and let us know.”

 

 

 

 “Wow, tha-t's a-ma-zing, Ya-kumo.”

 

 

 

　I patted Yakumo's head, even though I didn't understand what was going on.

 

 

 

“There are plenty of ways to disguise the identity of the sender of a message on a board, So, hiding in this sea of posts, the two of you can communicate with each other in secret, anonymously.
And at a quick glance, it looks like a series of monologues by someone else!”

 

 

 

“Mm-hmm.”

 

 

 

　I don't understand, but I nod my head and make them see that I'm excited about it.

 

 

 

“Abigail has been waiting for Jebotan to write in this thread for a long time!”

 

 

 

“That's it!”

 

 

 

 

Just get on board for now *zwhink!* I pointed a finger at Natsuki.

 

 

 

　Then she dropped her shoulders apologetically.

 

 

 

“She must be very confused if this is the post she've been waiting for ……”

 

 

 

 

　In front of Natsuki, there is Yakumo's post, “dickland.” It is indeed a bit …….

 

 

 

 

――Speaking of embarrassment, I am also quite embarrassed.

 

 

 

　Because if I go back to look at the posts of this “Bacchus Woman,” she seems to be very silly, and her posts are full of gibberish.

 

 

 

――

 

130 Bacchus Woman ◆uw/B9gEqz.
[sage] ID:A0OxyQgEhL

 

Can't sleep.

 

 

 

211 Bacchus Woman ◆uw/B9gEqz.
[sage] ID:A0OxyQgEhL

 

someone bring me more wine! I'm gonna have a midnight drink in the snow!

 

 

 

392 Bacchus Woman ◆uw/B9gEqz.
[sage] ID:A0OxyQgEhL

 

Wake up.
Drink.

 

――

 

 

 

　Alcoholic.

 

 

 

　This is not Abigail I know.

 

 

 

　You're kidding right……What happened to her since she got back to Fort …….

 

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　I mean, is this really Abigail?　I have zero intelligence and I don't want to believe any of this…….

 

 

 

 

“Hmmm.”

 

 

 

　– but.

 

 

 

　On closer inspection, there is no sign of direct use of lewd words.

 

 

 

 

　Maybe, just maybe, she is playing a character.
Pretending to be a crazy person who is always drinking.
Maybe it really is her.

 

 

 

　– I see.
but is she need to go that far?

 

 

 

　I was imagining something like a P.O.
Box.
I had never used a message board before, so I had no idea what it is.

 

 

 

　–Yes.

 

 

 

　Yeah.
This is it.

 

 

 

　Gradually, I began to feel that Natsuki was right.

 

 

 

　We did it! Now we can talk to each other!

 

 

 

“Jebotan? What's wrong?”

 

 

 

　I was the one who gulped with excitement.

 

 

 

“–This.
This is proba-bly right, Natsuki!”

 

 

 

“Oh, really!? You did it, Jebotan!”

 

 

 

“Nice!　Thank you!　Genius!”

 

 

 

　I picked Natsuki up and gave her a gratuitous face lick.

 

 

 

　Natsuki was smiling happily at my unusual display of excitement.

 

 

 

 

“Ha ha ha, that tickles!”

 

 

 

　And while I was at it, I picked up Yakumo,  lick the siblings in both hands.

 

 

 

　Before I knew it, Diamond, who had climbed on top of my head, was doing squats dance with delight.

 

 

 

　–Right before New Year's Eve.
I was just in time.

 

 

 

“Did we help?”

 

 

 

 

“I love you, Na-tsuki.
I love you, Ya-kumo.”

 

 

 

 

“Hehehe ……
great job, Yakumo.”

 

 

 

　Natsuki stroked Yakumo's silky hair.

 

 

 

　But—-

 

 

 

　What should I write on the board?