His head hurt again, and he stared at Su Meng in the photo and remembered some bits and pieces. Su Meng hugged him but pushed him away. Behind Su Meng was a sea of red and bright fire, his face was also covered with black ash, and there were traces of blood on his body. He kissed his eyes, nose and lips softly, and whispered on his forehead,

“…… Go back to China and change your identity to live, forgetting everything here. Please, do it for my sake......"

Obviously the person who wanted to leave the most, he pushed him out and left himself in the same fire as the hell.

Song Qingzhi suddenly felt a little wet on his face, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and at some point, tears flowed from his eyes. There was a sound of stomping behind him, and he hurriedly wiped the marks from his face and closed the pen. Keiko apologized first, and Song Qing exhaled and said softly,

"Yesterday it was me who was wrong, I'm sorry. Did it scare you?"

When Keiko heard Song Qingzhi ask her like this, she finally couldn't hold back her crying, and Song Qingzhi reached out and patted Keiko's shoulder to whisper comfort. Keiko covered her face and cried with a chok.

Akio leaned against the door and watched silently, and his heart was not very happy. The whereabouts of Sharo are still unknown, will he have cried helplessly......? Akio tried to think about it, only to realize that he really didn't understand the trajectory of his daughter's life, and he didn't know what to think. He had the impression that Sharo had a precocious personality, an eccentric personality, without any innocence of a girl, and his eyes looked at him with disdain like garbage, and the two did not communicate much, and when they met, they only passed by silently, as if they were strangers. Stinky girl......

The phone in the store suddenly rang, and Akio walked over to find that the call was coming from Kyoto, and it turned out to be the sound of Muxiang. Yes, the sound of the wood fragrance sounded very hoarse, as if he had cried,

"I'm at the police station, police ...... Notify us...... To recognize the corpse, suspicion may ...... Possibly..."

The sharp ears suddenly rang out, and the field began to twist and turn. Akio's hand holding the torch began to tremble, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.

"Who could it be!! stinky woman said!!!Don't cry!"

He roared irritably through the listening tube, and the emotions on the other side also lost control, and he kept crying. Keiko and Song Qingzhi looked at Akio at the same time. But he saw Akio shivering and throwing away the listening tube, and sat down on his knees wailing.

"They found Sharo's uniform...... and a female corpse...... About seventeen years old......"

Akio continued to speak, and Keiko froze in place, her eyes darkened.

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"I think I've done something wrong, but I think I'm right, I'm a weirdo, right?" said Sharo with a smile.

"Keiko, I'll hand this over to you for safekeeping, and I'll make a deal with my life!"

It was the day Keiko's father was notified of his transfer to Tokyo, two months before leaving school, and Sara shoved a key into her hand as a congratulatory gift, Keiko pouted,

"What, is this a gift?"

"It's very valuable. Sharo said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"This is my life, entrusted to you. Sharo hugged her hard. Keiko was suspicious, but she hugged her seriously.

When Officer Takasaki of the Fushimi Nishi Police Station in Kyoto received Song Qing's certificate, he raised his eyes and looked at him again before letting him go.

"Freelance photographer?" Takasaki asked with a smile, "Do you make money?"

"Horses, horses, tigers. ”

Song Qing sneered and looked at the police station's nonchalant response. The main building in the police station courtyard is a four-storey building with supporting buildings about 50 meters on each side. There are also three floors underground, one for the pharmacy laboratory and two floors for underground parking lots. The corpse was parked in the scarlet examination room on the first floor.

"It's been hard work since you came from Tokyo, what is the relationship between you and the victim?" Gao Qi had a lot of questions, and Song Qing was a little angry with him, and he was reluctant to say more. Keiko first said that he was a classmate and a friend. Takasaki looked at Keiko thoughtfully, and there was no response after an "oh" sound. The long corridor seemed to be endless, and the gloomy white light of the top lamp was even more gloomy, and Song Qingzhi saw Mu Xiang and Akio, the two of them were still arguing, endlessly arguing.

"Sure enough, they're arguing again......" Keiko whispered.

"The two of them...... Why did you get married in the first place?" Song Qingzhi asked.

"I don't know. Keiko shook her head.

The huge scar room was surrounded by work tables and operating tables, and in the center was a mobile hospital bed with a corpse covered with a white cloth, and Song Qingzhi dragged Keiko behind him. Takasaki delivered them a milk glove and said before uncovering the white cloth,

"The time of death was about a week ago, but now it's summer, maybe a little later. Little girl, do you want to watch it too? Just now, the parents of this child went out to quarrel without even taking a closer look. ”

"I want to see! I don't believe it's Sharo, she's not that stupid......"

Keiko said with a stiff head against fear and nausea. Takasaki glanced up at her, "A smart person doesn't necessarily have a good life. ”

The white cloth slowly opened, and Keiko's heart also lifted. The wounds on the off-white head are crossed horizontally, and the sewing lines are densely packed. Takasaki opened and looked at Keiko, but Keiko finally couldn't bear to look at it and hid behind Song Qingzhi. The white cloth was completely lifted, and Song Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, the face of the corpse was completely unrecognizable, and it could be distinguished by other physical features. He took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and put it on the corpse's miserable face, before he said to Keiko,

"Now I can count on you, see if this corpse is Sharo?"

Keiko snorted and stepped back, Song Qingzhi pressed her shoulder and said,

"Akio and Muxiang have completely collapsed, only you are most familiar with her, and she can rely on you. Do you understand?"

Keiko choked her throat and stepped forward with her head stiffened, examining the corpse's arms and legs with her breast-gloved hands. The rotten skin tissue has been cleaned up and properly repaired, and although somewhat deformed, it is still recognizable. Keiko carefully lifted the corpse's arm, and found that the skin in the lower position of the armpit was dry and clean, and there were no body tattoos, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Takasaki kept staring at her reaction, and he didn't get distracted at all.

"No, although the uniform is Sharo's, this man is not Sharo. ”

Keiko whispered.

"Are you sure?" Song Qingzhi asked again.

"Determine ......"

Takasaki muttered, "It's hard to do...... Another nameless corpse. ”

"Again?" Song Qingzhi asked with a hint of strangeness.

"This is the second time this has happened, and I really don't want to be such a police officer in the summer, and it's really a test of people. Takasaki frowned and complained.