Maybe it's to cultivate children's hands-on ability, or maybe it's anticipating that there will be children like Shota Yamanaka who make up diaries.

In short, their teachers asked them to collect as many physical objects or photos as possible for each diary, and to hold a small holiday exhibition at the beginning of the school year.

"Shells, lilies, shells, shells, crabs, conchs, colorful black sea sand, what a magical color scheme at this time...... Shells, rocks, stone roots, ......"

Bai Shu read and memorized, and after turning it over, he thought about it for a while, and crossed out the crab in his mind.

This definitely can't be brought, even if he can catch it, it will definitely stink when he takes it to school, so let's take a picture to deal with it.

After relieving some of his workload, Shiraki put down his diary and went to his room to pack his luggage.

But then, his gaze inadvertently swept over the computer in the corner of the room.

Bai Shu was stunned, the small light bulb flashed in his mind, and suddenly he thought of something.

He walked over hopefully, turned on the phone, opened the webpage, and searched for seafood.

It's a pity that there is very little news about this, most of them are the introduction of scenic spots and breeding bases, and there is no online shopping he wants, let alone door-to-door delivery services.

The plan to stay at home was declared a failure.

Shiraki leaned down at the table and sighed. Come to think of it, if it could be solved by going online, the bear kid whose brain circuit was so strange that he had to hire a detective to help him do his homework would have placed an order a long time ago.

Sure enough, there is no good thing about lying down and earning commission fees...... Bai Shu walked back to the coffee table with great regret, took out the ziplock bags from the information bag, and had to collect them himself.

Most of the things in the diary can be found at the beach, and the theme of Shota Yamanaka's diary is also a trip to Izu Beach.

Moreover, this kid has a good memory, and he can even depict the specific places where he saw them, which saved Bai Shu a lot of things.

Bai Shu took out a suit of clothes suitable for wearing by the sea, and dug out a camera from the pile of debris from the cabinet, and finally he sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, filling himself with the happy water of the fat house.

Finally, when everything was ready and I had the courage to go out, I went downstairs and found that the sunset had sunk to the horizon.

Bai Shu hesitated and paused:

"I departed at this point, and it was late at night when I arrived at the place. Although I don't delay looking for things at night, I still bask in the sun during the day and look for it slowly. ”

Bai Shu set up the pergola in his hand, looked at the sun on the horizon that was no longer dazzling, and made a decision in an instant, "I'll go back tomorrow, anyway, just get something before school starts." ”

After convincing himself, he turned around and went home to unload his gear and have a happy weekend with no one at home.

The next day, when Shiraki barely got up at eight o'clock, he sat up and opened his eyes, only to see that it was overcast outside the window, dark clouds were thick, and the rain was crackling on the window.

He suddenly relaxed again, lay back, and after taking a nap for half an hour, he reached out and touched a radio and pressed it to listen to the weather forecast.

Through this, Shiraki learned that there was rain in Tokyo today, but there was no rain in Izu.

And tomorrow will be even happier, there is no rain in Tokyo, and there is no rain in Izu.

Providence.

I'll go again tomorrow, anyway, that little ghost won't start school until the day after tomorrow.

In this way, delayed until the third day, Bai Shu finally carried the packed equipment on his back and successfully stepped out of the house in the sunny weather.

……

It is the peak tourist season, and the Izu station platform is crowded with people.

Shiraki got off the tram and stood on the platform halfway up the mountain, looking around.

Below, you can see the soft sand and crystal clear water in the distance, and above, a quiet and lush forest.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to pick up the leaves and flowers that Shota Yamanaka wanted first, and then deal with the wet seashells on the beach.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the beach in the distance, the woods are exceptionally secluded.

There are two paths that lead from the platform, one leading to the coast and the other to the sea cliff.

The white tree didn't go anywhere, he picked a direction where the bushes were not too thick, stepped on the thick fallen leaves under his feet, and turned into the woods.

After walking far away, and finally found a flower he was looking for under the tree, Bai Shu was just about to pick it, but suddenly felt something, and made a move.

After a few moments, he removed the bag on his back, pulled out a notebook of ordinary material, and flipped to the first page.

Four words were printed on the white and yellow paper, "Akiko Saito".

The color of the four characters is strange, like blood red that gradually fades from top to bottom, this color represents the ghost who has been dead for a short time.

"......", Bai Shu immediately reflexively recalled Conan's movements, and then remembered that a few days ago, Xiaolan said that she would take him out to play.

They're coming to the beach too? No wonder the detective agency doesn't have a single ......

There are too many cases that happened on the beach, and Bai Shu walked in the direction of the soul while doing the elimination method in his mind.

After about a stop of rustling leaves, Shiraki stopped and looked at the clearing ahead.

It was also covered with brown and green leaves. But unlike other places, the "brown" color is not just the color of the leaves after they naturally dry and rot.

It's a lot like the marks left by dried blood.

No, what is like, this is obviously.

Around the bloodstains, the ground was very messy, and a 1x2 meter depression could be faintly seen, as if someone had been lying here and struggling violently, thus disturbing the natural shape of the terrain with the layers of branches and leaves.

The white tree looked at the ground for a while, then suddenly approached, squatted down, and reached into the dead branches and leaves to scoop it up—a soul that had flattened and stretched itself and clung to the ground was pulled out by his arm.

Judging by the hairstyle, this seems to be a female soul. As soon as it was pulled out, it began to scream loudly, as if it was greatly frightened, but the instinct of fear of death made her dare not struggle.

Bai Shu frowned and looked at this strangely shaped soul, and couldn't help but clump her together, pinched it in his hand and rubbed it, and re-patted it into a three-headed body that matched his aesthetics.

Only then did he furn his brow and let go of his hand, "Don't howl, the person who killed you has long since left." ”

"......", hearing this, the cry of the soul slowly became smaller.

After hugging herself tightly and sitting on the ground for a while, she finally came back to her senses, swooped over and hugged Bai Shu's shoes, "My lord, I died so unjustly!" I didn't do anything bad! But the dog man ......"

Bai Shu responded perfunctorily, indicating that he was listening, and at the same time he tore the soul from his body and took a cursory look at her memories before she died.

The woman's time of death was in the middle of the night.

The moon was faint and the stars were sparse, and a man who was hidden in the darkness rode on top of her, pinching her neck, and the dagger in his hand reflected the faint moonlight.

The knife fell, and the dagger stabbed into her abdomen, stirring incessantly. After being stabbed dozens of times consciously, the woman finally had no power to struggle and died in this rarely visited place.

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