"Ugh..."
"Why hasn't the target shown up yet? I'm starting to get impatient..."
Looking at the hideous rag doll rabbit in her hands, a strange, petite girl with long golden curls, blue eyes, and snow-white skin tugged hard on its cheeks. Then she sighed languidly and, in a fit of pique, flopped onto the "dolls" she'd piled in the corridor, ready to wait patiently for her prey to arrive.
"Even though I volunteered to come here because I was tempted by the huge reward..."
"Having to wait around for someone who might not even show up tonight is just awful... I didn't think much of it before, but now that I'm actually doing it, I realize waiting around for prey is so boring!!"
After sighing once more, the girl—who knew she was the only person in the entire "Pathology Analysis Research Institute," aside from her dolls—simply buried her delicate face in the rabbit doll's arms and refused to lift her head for a long time.
None of the concealed alarm devices she'd set up around the "Pathology Analysis Research Institute"—at the entrance, outside, and at the windows where someone might break in—had been triggered. So, aside from sulking as she played with her "cute" toys and talking to herself, she had no better way to pass the time.
"If I'd known it'd be like this, I wouldn't have picked this lousy place for an ambush..."
"Boo-hoo..."
"It's over. I went to all the trouble of setting up so many traps and doll bombs here. What if none of them are any use, and all those resources just go to waste?"
To be honest, she didn't really mind wasting the doll bombs and such on setting up traps...
What bothered her more was this: if the wanted suspects didn't fall for