Fumi Suzuki is the leader of this series of events, and it cannot be anyone other than him.

After all, the other party is the director of this hospital, and no matter what, it is impossible for him to clear the suspicion.

"Oh? Don't deserve this dress? Suzuki looked confident and calm, and he smiled: "I'm the director of this mental hospital, do you know what I mean?" ”

Kitagawa Temple glanced at him and did not answer him.

As the director of a psychiatric hospital, he is the person with the biggest mental problems, which is the most terrifying thing.

With a smile on his face, Suzuki casually removed the jar with eyeballs from the shelf next to him, unscrewed the cap, and unconcernedly pulled out a glass from the bottom of the shelf.

He lifted the jar and poured the yellowed liquid into the glass, then shook the glass in his hand:

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Suzuki Wen took a shallow sip, the corners of his eyebrows stretched, and he praised:

"Well, it tastes good after soaking white wine after processing."

Then he raised his head: "Master Beichuan, you did help me deal with a big trouble. I really didn't expect that Narumi guy to be so difficult even after death. ”

Fumimi Suzuki placed the glass next to Narumi Kawakami's corpse, and while tightening the lid of the jar, he said, "As you can see now, this is the basement of my father, the actual head of the Suzuki Group, who built this mental hospital, and I only discovered this place by accident after inheriting this hospital. ”

He turned his gaze to Beichuan Temple, and his voice was gentle like an old friend: "I still can't figure out how you found this place, Master Beichuan—but it doesn't matter. ”

"I think Master Kitagawa must be very strange, why would I, as one of the next heirs of the Suzuki Group, do such a thing, right?"

Suzuki picked up the glass again and took a sip of the yellowed liquid: "I will explain it to you, and in the same way, I sincerely invite you to join me." ”

He ignored the cold gaze of Beichuan Temple and said word by word:

"I believe that Master Kitagawa who has already found this place should have investigated me as a person. Including the Suzuki Pharmaceutical Group succession method - although it is a child's play, most of it is like the outside media said, my sister and I were assigned to two places, and the priority of the heirs and the inheritance of the family property were judged according to the business situation. ”

"Yes." Kitagawa Temple responded flatly.

Suzuki said with a relaxed face: "The so-called business situation, including the discharge rate and finances, is very complicated, so I won't explain too much." ”

"Actually, I don't do these things for the boring thing of organ reselling, and Suzuki Pharmaceutical is not bad for this money"

He wanted to say more, but Beichuan Temple had already interrupted his performance, and said with a cold face:

"For the discharge rate of patients and the good name of Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital."

Suzuki Wen showed a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect to be guessed by Beichuan Temple to take this step:

Sure enough, Master Beichuan guessed it. Yes - it's because the time to decide on the order of succession is almost up that I have to do this kind of thing. ”

Beichuan Temple didn't care about his bullshit, but just said all the guesses in his heart:

"The purpose of taking in mentally abnormal homeless people is to gain a good reputation in all walks of life, and at the same time, some patients who no longer have family relatives are specially selected to start, and they are declared to be discharged from the hospital and reborn, so as to whitewash their achievements since taking office. In fact, they were sent here to be solved. ”

Suzuki nodded with a smile and agreed with Kitagawaji's statement.

In fact, there are already a lot of clues, as long as you pay a little attention, you can notice.

Beichuan Temple had never been a careless person, so he could understand some obvious hints, and he continued without thinking: "And all the homeless mentally ill people who have no relatives in the outside world and cannot contact the outside world are concentrated in the area on the first and second floors by you, so that it is easy to transport to this place. ”

"The fine patient Ino is the homeless man you recently took in, and he is a typical homeless person who has no relatives in the outside world. The same is also within your reach. The reason why he said, 'I don't know, I don't see anything clearly, I don't want to take medicine, I don't want injections' is not because he saw the ghost of Narumi Kawakami, but because he saw the scene of you or someone else forcibly taking the patient away at night. ”

Kitagawa Temple showed a sarcastic expression: "But so what? He's just a mental patient, and normal people won't believe what he says. And he's going to be 'dealt with' soon, so you don't care, Dean Suzuki. ”

Suzuki Wen stroked his palms and smiled, with a look of appreciation in his eyes: "Sure enough, you are worthy of Master Beichuan, I am more and more optimistic about you." ”

Beichuan Temple was unmoved, and the sentence continued clearly:

"What Ms. Ishiki said also made me care."

"Oh? Is it because of the out-of-tune lyrics she mutters all day long? Suzuki blinked.

Kitagawa Temple raised a finger: "The gate of heaven is engraved with the image of the god Janus." ”

"The doctor is known as the angel in white, this heaven can refer to the hospital, and the idol of the god Janus"

Without waiting for Kitagawa Temple to finish speaking, Suzuki Wen said very cooperatively: "The statue of Janus refers to the fact that he is the oldest god of heaven in Roman mythology, and his head has two sides, the old man in front of him faces the future, and the young face in the back faces the past. ”

Kitagawa Temple just glanced at him, but didn't pay attention to him, which made Suzuki Wen, who was extremely cooperative, feel a little embarrassed.

Beichuan Temple said to himself: "Whenever dawn, Janus will open the gate of the Heavenly Palace and let the day shine on the earth; In the evening he closed the gates and let the night fall, which was also implied. ”

"The idol of Janus can also refer to the two-sided nature of things, and the opposite of heaven is hell."

Beichuan Temple raised his finger and pointed to the ground: "That is, underground." ”

Suzuki was silent.

Inexplicably, he began to feel furious about the inference of Beichuan Temple.

"In the end, it's all speculation, not any evidence, and then there's the third patient, and she is the one who really made me really interested in this mental hospital."

"Nanami Kana?" Suzuki Wen's voice tugged, and his gaze sank: "I don't remember letting that little ancestor see these scenes." ”

Nanami Kana is the line between him and Nanami Councilor, and it is impossible for him to let Nanami Kana see these things.

Kitagawa Temple laughed twice: "Of course, you don't know this, because Mr. Suzuki, you have never been in contact with death, and you have not looked at death. ”

"Eyes of death?" A pensive Suzuki looked up.

Kitagawa Temple took out a small note from his pocket, slowly opened it, and showed it to Suzuki.

The only thing on the clean scrap of paper was the crooked handwriting of a child.

'Help me. ’

"Nanami has never suffered from visual or auditory hallucinations." Kitagawa Temple's tone was flat.

"Some time ago, the kidnapping case caused her mother to die in front of her, and with this incident as an opportunity, Nanami gained abilities that ordinary people can't understand, she often sees ghosts and ghosts, but adults don't know what she's talking about, so they judge her to have auditory hallucinations, and then send her to the second mental hospital for treatment."

"What do you mean?" Suzuki's face moved, and he obviously thought of something.

Could it be—

"Narumi Kawakami is not a resentful spirit."

Kitagawa folded the note and put it back in his pocket.

From this little note, he saw a little girl's desire for life.

Living in such a perverted environment, she was exhausted.

For this reason, she pretended to be crazy and stupid and threw herself into the arms of Beichuan Temple.

And Kitagawa Temple can also understand her meaning in time, react, and put the note under his sleeve at the same time, and make a performance.

It's just acting, don't think that facial paralysis won't work.

"The reason why Narumi Kawakami appeared in Nanami's room was to tell her the truth of the matter, because he was Nanami's attending doctor. He also knows how important Nanami is to you - without the support of the Nanami Councillors in politics, your position in the battle for dominance will be there."

Suzuki snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

If that happens, his position in the group will be extremely degraded, and his supporters will probably defect one after another.

Kitagawa Temple held out a finger again.

Originally, he didn't bother to hit anyone with words, but Suzuki's approach had made him feel deeply disgusted, and Kitagawa Temple would never hesitate to stab people in the mouth of such a person.

"If the above is all speculation, then the next time is to verify."

He pointed to the basement entrance.

Under Suzuki's incredulous gaze, a puppet that looked like a living creature staggered through the entrance to the basement.

Plush toy?

Can walk?

A walking puppet?

Suzuki's eyes widened.

But before he could react, the hideous puppet jumped up and kicked him on the bridge of the nose.

With a click, Suzuki let out a cry of pain, blood gushing out.

With the power of this kick, the puppet flew in the air for a while, and then stood on the shoulder of Kitagawa Temple, grinning at him.

"That's why you never think of it."

Kitagawa Temple's voice became more and more indifferent.

There are still dead people in the world.

These dead are good and bad, and the bad ones will be used as resentful spirits, and the evil ones will naturally be solved by Beichuan Temple.

And the kind spirits, like Nishikujo and Asamiya Eternal, will follow him to help him.

These things, Suzuki Fumi, who wantonly played with the corpse of the deceased, would never have imagined.

Suzuki stood up with his nose covered, his voice not changing much: "Master Kitagawa, do you mean that I will be exposed solely because of the ethereal concept of 'undead'?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I see, I see, that's why Master Beichuan can find out here." ”

Kitagawa Temple was expressionless.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and of course he didn't believe the statement of mental illness at the first time, if it weren't for Nanami Hana handing him this note, Kitagawa Temple probably wouldn't care too much about Ino and Ishaki's tips.

Yes, only because they are mentally ill, that's all.

In the time between his thoughts, Suzuki Wen shook off the blood in his hand, and still invited reluctantly:

"Then I want to ask Master Beichuan again, would you like to join me? In order to prevent the recurrence of such paranormal events, I need your help. ”

Well?

Beichuan Temple frowned, wondering if this person's head was rotten, why was he still thinking about such an unrealistic thing.

"There's nothing in the world that can't be solved with capital, Master Kitagawa."

As if sensing the emotion in Kitagawaji's eyes, Suzuki said with a smile: "Master Kitagawa actually doesn't need to be sad. The people here are just mentally abnormal homeless people, they are the dregs of society, maggots, and they go hungry wherever they go, at least I let them experience the feeling of being fed and clothed in their limited lives. ”

"As long as you are willing to help, after this matter is over, I can transfer some profitable properties of the Suzuki Pharmaceutical Group to you. If Master Beichuan wants to do good deeds, I can also allocate a lot of money to Master Beichuan now, think about it, with that money, won't you also be able to help many people? Displaced children, people who have lost everything because of natural disasters"

"How? Master Kitagawa, if you think about it, this is a good deal. ”

Suzuki Wen's eyes were gentle, and his voice was sonorous: "All this happens underground, then it should be buried underground, I can fund you to do any good deed, as long as you are willing to help me, no matter how much money, I can take it out." ”

Under Suzuki Wen's gaze, all the cold expressions of Kitagawa Temple converged and left.

He looked at Suzuki and spoke simply and smoothly without any thought.

"I'm not a virgin, but I have a bottom line to be a human being."

Yes, Beichuan Temple is not a mother from now on, because there are many troublesome and unfortunate things in this world, and he can't take care of them all, and he can't be compassionate all the time - this is unrealistic.

The kind of good people like Suzuki said are not Kitagawa Temple at all.

Kitagawa Temple also has selfish desires, because selfish desires are human beings, and it is too tiring to live as Suzuki Fumimi said.

But since he has selfish desires, why does he bother with the affairs of this hospital?

Wouldn't it be better to just take the money and leave?

The reason is also very simple, Beichuan Temple has its own bottom line of being a human being.

The bottom line restricts selfish desires, so human beings are intelligent.

Kitagawa Temple liked this sentence very much.

And Suzuki's current behavior is undoubtedly challenging his bottom line.

When Suzuki Wen heard this obvious refusal, he could only sigh and say regretfully:

"That's a shame."

As soon as this sentence fell, it was like a signal.

Kitagawa Temple immediately felt that there seemed to be something cold in the back of his head.

"Don't move, Master Kitagawa, it wouldn't be good if I accidentally cut a hole in your head."

Kamitsuki's cold voice came from behind.

Her face was cold, and she held a swarthy pistol in her hand—

It is clinging to the back of the head of Kitagawa Temple.