Few young people outside have seen this bloody and disgusting side.

Moreover, the smell of the fishy smell in the air that was so rich that it could not be dissipated and the air freshener made the girl with short hair with poor tolerance to push the crowd away and vomit.

Fear and screaming were mixed together, the scene was chaotic, and the terrifying shadow was like open hands, leaving an indelible psychological shadow in the hearts of these young people.

Then, the ancient well-bubo sounded in Kitakawaji:

"Quiet."

His overly calm voice was like a cool ice cube, calming everyone down.

The three leading boys then looked at Rina Hira's old man whose head and body were separated in surprise. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked in an extremely trembling tone: "What's going on? What's wrong with Rina?"

Kitagawaji looked at him without looking sideways, and his tone was plain: "Die."

Seeing his calm look, the leading young man with a buzz cut could no longer suppress his anger. He rushed straight up, grabbed Kitagawa Temple's collar with force, looked at Kitagawa Temple fiercely, and squeezed out a voice at the top of his lungs: "Of course I know Rina is dead! But how did she die! Didn't you come to find her?!"

In the eyes of this young man with a buzz cut, Kitagawaji came to find Hiro Nami, so the reasons and responsibilities should be found from this guy.

He must be related to this matter!

This is human emotions. When you cannot accept the facts, you blame others and vent your suppressed fear with incompetence.

Kitakawaji raised his head and looked at him coldly, just spitting out two words:

"Let go."

Kitakawaji's eyes were so cold that the young man with a buzz cut could not help but let go of his palm and took two steps back in fear.

Kitagawaji didn't care about this young man with a buzz cut that was immersed in sadness. While approaching the body, he said in a faint voice: "It is meaningless and useless to spread anger on me. You should also know that if the old man Hime Narina died, it is an obvious fact. Even if you can't accept it, it is a fact."

"You're not going to be incompetent and furious there now, you might as well call the police."

After saying this, he stood firm and observed the body carefully.

The wound on the neck of the corpse was similar to that of Ishikawa Kuaito. It felt like someone had twisted off the head of the old man Namirina directly with his brute force.

Black air flashed in Kitakawaji's eyes.

The corpse was twisted by brute force and black resentment was wrapped around its neck, but the resentment was slowly dissipating and disappearing.

Kitakawaji looked at Jingjing's head with her eyes closed again.

The black hair spread out and covered the entire arc washbasin, the face of the old man Hai Nai Na's head was very calm, her eyelids closed, as if she was asleep.

With the sound of water, the head floats up and down

then

The originally quietly closed eyelids suddenly opened, and the hazel eyes looked at Kitagawa Temple with resentment.

The whole calm face instantly turned into resentment and unwillingness. She stared at Kitakawaji tightly, wishing she could stare out her eyes.

Kitakawaji looked at her, then turned around and looked at the scared people: "I told you to call the police, have you called the police?"

"Ahem, I just went out to call the police, and someone should be coming soon."

Looking at the sudden change of Hai Lao Ming Rina's expression, everyone took two steps back with fear on their faces.

At the same time, they also discovered that the person closest to the corpse, the person with a face that did not change at all.

Kitakawaji pondered, then nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

The corpse is here, and it can be seen from the dark blue-purple finger marks on the wrist that were taken by the children's resentful spirits.

The next step is to follow these people to the police station to record confessions and go through the procedures.

Just when Kitakawaji was about to move, a tender cry came from the door of the women's bathroom:

"Ta-kun! Are you there? Sorry, can you get out of here?"

A tall girl squeezed out of the crowd, which was Miya Kamiya who had just taken the car.

Miku Kamiya's eyes first saw the obvious body of the old man Narina Hiro. Her eyes shrank, but she did not scream like the others.

Her psychological quality has always been very good, which can be seen from the corpse hiding case in the park.

Now when she saw a scene that made ordinary boys look pale in fear, she just raised her eyebrows and did not make too many comments.

"Let's go out and wait for the result, Kamiya." Kitagawaji obviously had no idea of ​​staying in the toilet where people had died. He was the first to walk out, with no expression on his face.

Miya Kamiya followed Kitagawa Temple obediently, and did not ask questions immediately.

The two of them left KTV and stood outside the door.

KTV is now in chaos, and many people have heard that something happened, so many people are using their mobile phones to record videos and upload them to their Moments, on top of SNS.

Attach a comment to gain popularity among others.

This also fully demonstrates the point that "people like to watch the fun".

"Mr., what is it?" Miya Kamiya had already figured out the tragic appearance of the body, but she still wanted to get the answer from Kitagawaji.

Kitakawaji briefly explained the process of rushing to the place.

"It's just that when I arrived, she was dead, that's what you saw."

"Well, there is nothing we can do if we can't catch up." Miya Kamiya shook his head and sighed.

The person who was just talking in a full of energy on his phone has now died all of a sudden. Who can simply accept it?

Just when Kamiya Miya was still planning to speak, a female voice that was not angry came from behind her:

"It's you, Kitagawa boy?"

Um?

Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Miya look back.

I saw Ryoko Kono, who was carrying a handful of things, rushed over with great momentum. She looked at Kitagawa Temple and said angrily and amusedly: "Do you know? Today is February 8th, Saturday. Why is this guy like you are bound to the soul of the God of Death, and you can happen wherever you go?"

Today was originally a Saturday holiday, but there were no major cases recently, so she naturally had a happy time to spend her weekends.

World peace, everything is as usual, who doesn’t like it?

Ryoko Kano was shopping in Shibuya District, but when she heard someone calling from the pager, she asked the police officers in Shibuya District to come here to organize the order.

Stop talking about anything. As soon as Ryoko Kane saw Kitakawaji, she knew in her heart that a murderous murder case would definitely occur in this KTV.

"This time, the first person who discovered the body was you again, right?"

Ryoko Kawano once again repeated the questioning process that she had repeated countless times.

"Absolutely, the name of the deceased is Hinari Nai, and I was here to find her."

"Are you here to find her?" Ryoko Kawano frowned and his voice lowered: "Is it a case like that?"

Kitagawaji nodded calmly and replied: "There are two vents in the toilet, which cannot accommodate the human body. Ryoko, you can also draw the surveillance video of KTV. After Akane Narina entered the toilet, no one should have entered the toilet, and her way of death was the same as Ishikawa."

"Well, no matter what, I have to wait for my colleague to come over and talk. You can wait for a while, and you have to record confessions according to the process. It's just a process."

Ryoko Kawano and Kitagawa Temple are both acquaintances, so they did not make things too difficult for him. After a few simple explanations, she went forward and started organizing the evacuation of the crowd.

And this trick ended at night.

After all, it was a case of death, and no one dared to relax.

Kitagawa Temple also saw the parents of the old man, Namirina Hiro. When they saw Namirina Hiro, they cried hoarsely. Namirina Hiro even fainted for a while, and cried again after waking up.

According to Ryoko Kane, Akane Namirina often had conflicts with her parents and often did not return home. However, when an incident really happened, the first one to arrive was Akane Namirina's parents.

Looking at the middle-aged man who supported each other in tears, Kitagawa Temple retracted his gaze.

He is such a person. He may feel emotion in his heart, but he will not show it.

But the future of Kamiya is different. Although this little girl is not surprised when dealing with most things, when she sees such a heartbreaking scene, her eyes are slightly red and crying.

Kindness is a common human nature and a good thing. Kitakawa Temple does not hate kind girls.

But if the curse of the four-person hide-and-seek game is not resolved as soon as possible, there will only be more and more victims like Hina Nai.

The sky gradually darkened.

Kitagawaji and Miya Kamiya, as people who had communicated with Himena before their death, were naturally the focus of taking care of them.

And Kitakawaji is also telling the truth, just hiding the four-person hide-and-seek game.

Miya Kamiya turned around and looked at Kitagawaji who was walking beside him without saying a word, and asked, "Mr., what should I do next?"

Yes, things have already reached this point, what are Kitakawaji planning to do next?

She wanted to know Kitagawaji's plans.

"I plan to visit Laihu City tomorrow."

There is nothing to hide about Kitagawaji Temple. He paused and continued: "As the author of "The Lost Yukawa" and as a native of Yukawa, Raiho Castle should know some secrets that I don't know about what I had hidden in Yukawa Primary School in the past."

"After the investigation in Laihu City is over, we will also go to the Yuchuan place to see the Yuchuan Primary School in reality."

Maybe some breakthroughs can be found from there.

"Is that so? Do you need me to take care of Eri?"

"Just take a look at her once in a while and make sure she is still alive. As for the rest, I don't have to worry too much. I will contact Chiba Ying. It would be difficult to treat her in the next few days."
To be continued...