The Document of Incidents Chapter 113

BathroomDance-Hildur Gunadóttir

Asher Fujimaru's attention was distracted, but then the lights in the room flickered a few times.

The circuits in this old house were already aging badly, and she often felt that No. 43 might be using some unconventional means to recharge the electricity at home.

During this tremor that almost made people unsteady, the lights above them dimmed with a snap. Immediately afterwards, Asher Fujimaru saw the street lights outside the window go out one after another, and the entire Gotham fell into chaotic darkness. Only the sky reflected the silver light of the moon, and the stars twinkled at the end.

"No. 43!" Asher Fujimaru shouted, this house is really unreliable!