The metal bats that shimmer with cold light are wrapped in wind pressure and smash down!

Kitagawa Temple could see Ryoko Okano's expression as she wanted to take out her pistol and shoot the murderer with one shot, and you could also see the look of panic and surprise on the face of Mirai Kamiya next to her.

I thought this guy would be able to endure until Ryoko left. ’

Kitagawa Temple couldn't stop shaking his head in his heart, and he didn't expect a bounty.

With Ryoko Okano and Mirai Kamiya's expressions full of ghost-like expressions, Kitagawa Temple took two steps back with a cold face, and after avoiding the fatal bat, his right leg slammed into the black shadow that staggered forward two steps before his old strength was exhausted.

The other party was directly kicked a few meters away by this kick!

Click!!

The crisp sound of crackling ribs made both Ryoko Okano and Miku Kamiya open their mouths wide.

What's going on?

It wasn't until Kitagawa Temple picked up the metal bats that fell from the ground and chased after the prisoner who was barely able to get up and panicked, that they came back to their senses.

This process only took a dozen seconds, but it gave them an illusion that years had passed.

“... No... This...? Ryoko Gangno opened her eyes wide, looking at the back of Kitagawa Temple, who was not only not afraid, but also chased after her decisively, and her mouth twitched.

What's going on?

Can you imagine the scene? The murderer squatted with a bat in his hand, but he didn't expect the victim to be more terrible than the murderer.

Even chased and killed each other with the opponent's bat?

“... Is this a murderer who has reversed? The real murderer is actually this kid Kitagawa? ”

Ryoko Okano couldn't help but mutter.

But in the end, this female policeman was still not ambiguous, and after she said a few words to Kamiya Mirai in the same place, she followed with no worries.

Leaving only Kamiya Mirai with a bewildered face on the spot, he looked at the backs of the three people who ran out in a daze.

"What is this?"

In the winter, she was alone and a little lonely.

......

Kitagawa Temple was carrying a metal bat, and his eyes were full of death.

The opponent moved very fast, and in less than a moment he ran away and disappeared.

But it wasn't difficult for him to catch up.

It's just that the night is still long, and Beichuan Temple wants to let him run for a while, so it's best to make some time for him to ask alone.

If Ryoko Okano is here, he has a lot of things that he can't ask—

He stood there and waited for a while, then he followed with a metal bat and a calm face.

......

Ishikawa never thought that he would be chased one day.

"Is that high school student a monster?!"

Behind is the back of Beichuan Temple stretched by street lamps, the other party is dragging a baseball bat, and there is a clanging sound on the road, which makes people feel that the other party is more terrifying and cruel than him, a perverted murderer.

Am I a murderer or are you a murderer!!

He really wanted to scold the guy behind him.

But Ishikawa doesn't have the guts right now.

Because he took advantage of the light just now, he saw the expression of Beichuan Temple clearly.

Kitagawa Temple's face was covered with frost, and even if he kicked and broke a few of his ribs, it didn't seem to have much fluctuation. The flickering cold light in his pupils and the expressionless expression on his face made him look like a ruthless butcher and autopsy.

"That guy... That guy is definitely not normal! Ishikawa Kaito spat out a mouthful of blood foam, barely leaning against the wall for a small breath.

It was the first time he had seen that kind of thing, and now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble in his legs.

The sound of a metal bat urging to die rang out again.

The high school student in the back seemed dissatisfied with his rest and stopped, and slammed the road with a metal bat.

It felt like the bat was going to smash its head in the next second.

"Bastard!" Hearing this eerie voice, Ishikawa Kuaito turned over sharply and ran out in a panic.

He ran a long distance again.

But the sound of the metal ball and bat still lingered in my ears, like a spawn of fear.

Why did he know where he had gone? Why didn't he panic? What did I provoke?

Ishikawa shuddered as he clenched his teeth to keep himself from screaming in fear.

Labor pains from his ribs forced him to slow down.

But as soon as he slowed down, the sound of the metal bat sounded rapidly, as if it was about to rush in front of him in the next second.

There's absolutely no way to survive by letting that weird high school student come over!

Ishikawa's teeth chattered. He has killed a lot of people, most of them girls.

Often on nights like these, he enjoyed the women's frightened expressions on their faces.

But he could never have imagined that the feeling of fear that every toe seemed to be so stiff that he couldn't move would one day manifest itself in him.

Fear, hesitation, helplessness, fear, pain.

All of this is depriving Ishikawa of the strength to move forward.

But the damn sound of the metal bat didn't stop at all! The other party seemed to have already figured out the direction of his escape, and slowly and leisurely step by step, giving him a sense of fear that he was about to approach, but always hung at a distance.

Damn, damn it, damn it!

I don't have enough energy, so I have to find a place to rest.

Ishikawa Kaito looked left and right, and simply found a garbage transport box, and the whole person was planted in an instant.

No matter what the season, the garbage heap always smells of rot, and this cannot be changed. But Ishikawa Kaito still planted himself in the garbage heap without hesitation, and he didn't even dare to look outside, as if this was his home.

The sound of a metal bat drew closer.

Bang bang bang.

And under the sound of this metal bat, the other party's footsteps sounded sickly and crazy, and the thick and rapid footsteps tightened Ishikawa Kaito's neck!

He held his breath and didn't dare to look outside.

At this moment, the crisp sound of the metal bat suddenly disappeared! The footsteps also stopped instantly.

Ishikawa Kaito's scalp is numb.

Even through the garbage heap, Ishikawa could feel the cold gaze outside.

He stopped!!! Stopped in front of this pile of garbage!

Ishikawa Kaito prayed to God and Buddha in his heart.

Maybe it was his prayer to God and Buddha that worked.

The footsteps only stopped for a moment, and then moved in another direction with a slight hesitation.

The sound of a metal bat fading away at the same time.

Let's go!

The great joy pounded into Ishikawa Kaito's chest, and he almost didn't jump.

But the experienced man did not rush out, but waited quietly.

Even if the other party leaves, there is no guarantee that he will look back at the possibility here.

Ishikawa endured his physical discomfort and crouched quietly in the stinking garbage truck.

He waited a long time.

When everything was quiet, there was no sound outside.

It's time to leave, right?

Ishikawa muttered to himself.

Slowly, carefully, he lifted the garbage bag through a gap.

There's something in that crevice.

Ishikawa looked at it suspiciously.

Cruel, obsidian-deep eyes.

Plain, without the whites of the eyes.

He understood in an instant.

This is the human eyeball.

It's through this crack.

Look at him.