Die.

The students who were still laughing at Takahashi's poor suicide book a few days ago came into direct contact with death for the first time, Fukuchi Nanase is also a celebrity from Tokyo, and a living colorful person turned into a corpse after a night, which gave all the students a very unreal feeling.

The impact of a murder case in such a small and remote place was sensational, and people in the small town were panicked for a while.

Parents were frightened when they heard the rumors, and some of them went to the school gate in the afternoon to pick them up, and no matter how bad they were, they also asked their children to go home immediately after school, not to hang out outside, and it was best to find a few classmates to go home together.

Restless seeds thrive on the nourishment of panic.

Even without the backbone of the blessed land Nanase, the small gang of freckle girls still shows no signs of dispersing, after all, in many cases, the idea that "without my team will be scattered" is just wishful thinking on the part of the parties, and without one person, the earth will still continue to rotate.

A few girls stood outside the small drink shop in front of the school, holding hot milk tea in their hands, and after drinking this cup of milk tea, they would go back to their respective homes.

Although there are no well-known milk tea chain stores in Kakuda City, milk tea is not a high-tech thing, and the most that is made in small local shops is that the taste is not as good.

"Sister Fudi's funeral, should we go?" The freckled woman quickly finished drinking a cup of milk tea.

This stuff tastes much better than tea drinks.

"Definitely going to go." Chubby sat on a chair outside the store, "Sister Fukuchi is usually nice to us. ”

For example, buying drinks, buying lunch, etc., although they are arrogant, they are not people who will talk to them unreasonably.

"But it's so troublesome." Another girl looked left and right and asked, "And it's not very unlucky to go to the funeral, what if you get entangled by the family of the blessed land." ”

"That's right." The freckled woman nodded approvingly, leading up to the topic, in fact, she just wanted to unify everyone's opinions, since everyone didn't want to go, then it wouldn't be wrong if I didn't go, "If you don't know that day, let's just take it as if you don't know." ”

"But......" Chubby wanted to persuade everyone to go to the funeral home that day, but the freckled girl looked at Sakamichi with bright eyes.

"Isn't that Takahashi, I've forgotten about her these days, let's go, let's take care of her."

Takahashi carried his schoolbag on his back, bowed his head and walked slowly, and for a few days, the attention of public opinion has been on the blessed land Nanase, and everyone has forgotten this strange woman in public opinion.

Saying that, the girls led by the freckle girl walked towards Takahashi, and they had to vent their anger in the past few days.

"Hey, haven't you killed yourself yet?"

The freckled woman walked around to Takahashi, and kept saying sarcastic trash words in her mouth: "This is coming back from the underworld?" ”

"Or are you a dead man before, and after committing suicide by leaving a suicide book, you are now negative?"

"Hahaha."

was amused by the freckled woman's words, and several girls next to her laughed wantonly.

“……”

No one noticed, and Takahashi's poor shadow grew longer and longer, like a clump of tree branches hooking towards the surroundings.

Just when the shadows of several people were about to connect together, Chubby hugged the waists of the freckled women from behind, and dragged them backwards with all his might.

"I said, let's go, let's go, hurry up."

"Isn't there something to do at night?"

Chubby usually has a very gentle personality in a small team, but I didn't expect to have so much strength to pull people up, and two or three girls were dragged backwards by her.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

As he left here, Chubby looked at Takahashi's face with a smile, a deep, flattering smile.

"Hey, we're leaving."

Watching the freckled women walk farther and farther, Takahashi's eyes became more and more cold.

Sooner or later, kill you.

The change in strength naturally brought about a change in mentality, and Takahashi didn't even have a trace of psychological turmoil about the trash words of the garbage that could be picked up at hand.

Seeing the mad dog barking on the side of the road, the man could not also lie on the ground like a sphinx and bark back.

But it's not difficult to have the opportunity to kick away or stick to death.

"Poor, go get the drink on the table."

The store manager smiled and looked at Takahashi pitifully, she felt that something had changed inexplicably in Takahashi's body.

Personality seems to be cheerful?

No, it's self-confidence, the confidence that I've never seen has risen from the pitiful body, although it is still silent, but the eyes reveal the confidence that makes people's heads hurt after looking at each other.

"Uh-huh."

Looking at the types of green tea that were missing from the shelves, Takahashi skillfully removed the drink crate from the warehouse, but the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Is it poor Miss Takahashi?"

Takahashi picked up his phone suspiciously.

Now she no longer answers strange mobile phone numbers in Tsunoda City, but the landline number on the caller ID makes her a little concerned.

"Yes."

Taking out the green tea from the box and placing it on the shelf, Takahashi pitifully held the phone between his shoulders.

A steady voice came from the phone: "This is the Tsukuda City Funeral Home, please come here to receive the ashes of Mr. Lingzun Takahashi." ”

"Boom."

What, what's going on?

"Pathetic? Poor, where are you going, don't run so fast, be careful of the cars on the road. ”

The funeral parlor business is very popular in the small northern town of Nakano, after all, the aging population is a problem in the whole island country, and people in Kakuda City and the surrounding countryside need to go to this only funeral parlor to take the last step of their lives.

The black smoke is discharged from the sky above the funeral home, the funeral home is not far from the temple, and not far from the hospital, but the small land has formed a complete industrial chain, the real one-stop service, can be said to be very craftsman.

Takahashi ran wildly, and in one breath passed through the small half of the town to the funeral home, and the road of two or three kilometers ran wildly, Rao couldn't help but gasp for breath with her supernatural power.

"Dad!"

"This is Ling Zun's ashes and the photo......" The funeral home staff put the things in their hands in front of Takahashi.

"Dad!!"

Looking at the urn and photos of the quiet side, Takahashi could no longer suppress her emotions and cried, she didn't know what was happening, she didn't know at all.

Dead, just like that.

It was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck down on the road.

Takahashi's pitiful hand holding the urn couldn't stop trembling, it was clear that he was still fine at home a few days ago, but he died in a blink of an eye, and he was burned to ashes by the funeral home.

How can a funeral home burn without the consent of the family!

"Who...... Who killed my father......" Takahashi pitifully grabbed the arm of the funeral home staff.

"Kill, kill, kill this ......" The funeral home staff had experienced many such family questions, but what made him grin was Takahashi's pitiful hand holding his arm.

Hurt! His arm was deformed by a little girl's grip, and even an adult man didn't have such a heavy strength.

"Kill or not, we'll be very embarrassed if you say that." The employee shrunk his shoulders, but in vain, and his poor hands clamped like pliers.

"And how can you be cremated without the consent of your family!" Takahashi's poor dark eyes showed signs of turning pink.

"I made the cremation." A low, hoarse voice rang out in the open space outside the lobby, and Takahashi turned around pitifully and hatefully.

A man in a transport company uniform walked in, and he watched as Takahashi's pitiful eyes flashed with amazement.

It is said that Takahashi's daughter is good-looking, and this rumor is completely said in the low, where is this good-looking, it is simply a heavenly posture that I see pity.

"Why you, why ......"

Takahashi let go of his hand, and the funeral home staff immediately rolled up his sleeves, and when he saw that his arm had been clutched with a deep red mark, he looked at Takahashi pitifully like a ghost.

The sensitivity born of professionalism made employees can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, hell, where did a little girl get such heavy strength.

"Why else, it's just an ordinary death in the line of duty, and I understand your mood now." The man from the transport company stretched out his hand to pat Takahashi's shoulder to comfort her, and it was best to take her directly into his arms and let the girl lean on his uncle's chest and cry.

Plan pass.

"Smack!"

But Takahashi slapped his hand directly, and his height of one meter sixty-one pulled out the momentum of a giant.

The pair of straight and resentful eyes stared at him in a panic, and all the dirty and bloody seemed to be deeply seen through by these eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't even have a whole piece of meat after the car accident, even if the family members came, it would only add to the sadness, and we had to do it as a last resort." The transport worker took a step back, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

When he was a child, Takahashi's poor body was trembling, there was a conspiracy, there was a conspiracy.

She didn't want to find out the conspiracy little by little, she had the power, the power to pull everything out of the ground and cut it off with a single sword!

If the transcendent is not for change, then nothing will be meaningless!

"Coaxing Ma Mi ......"

There is the sound of monks chanting scriptures in the temple next to the funeral parlor, and the city of Kakuda is not peaceful these days, there are elderly people who have died normally, and there are girls who have been accidentally murdered, and the monks in the temple also feel depressed, and chanting scriptures can calm their hearts.

"Ma Mi coax ......" a monk who could only coax Ma Mi Ma Mi held his head high and looked at the dark sky strangely.

Weili, incarnate!

A huge shadow fell and instantly enveloped the transport company man.

"Whoa!!"

A pair of huge white wings appeared behind Takahashi, and the gray smoke from the funeral parlor seemed to be obscured by the huge wings.

There is a round of black hook in the two completely red eyeballs!

Silent weeping swept across the land of Kakuda.

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