Chapter 90. A lifetime hangs in the balance

"Why did you join this suicide trip?"

Nishigi looked at Takishima Snow and asked calmly.

After his observation, Takishima Snow has been like an autistic girl from the beginning to the present.

She is not good at words, let alone sociable, and she is already hanging for the rest of her life just by talking to Xicheng.

She had to fight all her strength to dare to talk.

How dare such a person go online to participate in such a suspicious suicide trip?

Frankly... The probability cannot be said that there is none, but it is not large.

Xicheng-style thinking turned, eyebrows raised.

Thinking about it along this line, in fact, Takishima Yuki also has the possibility of being the person in charge of the suicide website, and she is relatively not as conspicuous as Noshitaka.

Plus -

Xicheng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance.

No one has stipulated that there can only be one person in charge of a suicide website.

Yes, this method of crime is not uncommon at all, and there are such people among the robbers.

The person in front robbed in front, and the person in the back mixed in with the hostages, using this identity to help the people in front of him.

And when the four of them first met, Noshitaka deliberately danced Takishima Snow with words... Now it seems that that behavior was also a little suspicious at the time.

For example, if Takishima Yuki, who looks 'very weak' on the surface, is using the shield of Noshitaka to 'pretend to be crazy and stupid', he deliberately conceals his identity as the person in charge of the website.

Then it makes sense that she frequently came over to talk to herself, and wanted to test her own actions.

That's why the Xicheng style has this question.

Listening to Xicheng's question, Takishima Snow trembled with some pain, then closed her eyes and said in an extremely depressed voice:

"I—I'm persecuted... I don't want to... Don't want to kill yourself... I don't want to die. ā€

Well?

For the other party's answer, Xicheng couldn't help frowning.

"Persecuted by whom?"

"Classmates..."

Takishima Yuki stumbled, her body curled up in a ball, and her tone cringed: "I—I don't want to participate in this kind of activity... But those guys... Those people insisted that I participate... I..."

She was already pale-skinned, but now after saying these words, she felt chills all over her body, and her face was as pale as a delicate paper doll.

The reason why Takishima Yuki came here is simple.

She was bullied by her classmates, who forcibly uploaded her name, home address, photos, and other things to the site.

Even the address and student number of the middle school she attended.

Since all the information is true, Takishima Yuki, who was worried that if he didn't come, the person in charge of the website might do something to him.,So trembling, according to what the person in charge of the website said.,Sneaked from Tokyo to Morimiyama alone.怂

"Did you mention this to your parents?"

Nishijo style looked at Takishima snow.

"I said it... But it didn't work. They all thought it was between classmates... That one... Joke. ā€

Takishima Yuki's voice replied in a subtle voice.

She was originally just a Japanese middle school girl, and in China, she was a junior high school girl. In addition, she is cowardly herself, and she doesn't know how to deal with this situation at all.

And even if you report to the person in charge of the website, 'This is someone who signed up forcefully, and I don't have the intention of committing suicide'... But there's no guarantee that the person in charge of the website who has his or her real profile will do something to him.

In this desperate situation, Takishima Yuki took the plunge and participated in the event.

Takishima Yuki's answer makes sense... The only one who can't understand it may be Takishima Yuki's parents.

It stands to reason that their daughter was forced to stuff such a big mess, and they should also take a stand.

But now, Takishima Yuki's parents didn't take action at all, and her daughter was left to fend for herself.

This is ethically unjustifiable.

Xicheng Shi checked Takishima Yuki's junior high school student ID, and then used his mobile phone to go online and log in to the school forum with her student number, and then he reluctantly believed her words.

Like herself, she is from Tokyo.

But even so, there is still a question that has not been resolved.

Nishijo-style raised his head, and his voice did not slow down because of Takishima Yuki's timid attitude:

"Why did Miss Takishima find me?"

Oh, yes.

Why did Takishima Yuki find him?

Xicheng style has been strict from the beginning, and he doesn't look like a good person to get along with.

Why did Takishima Yuki find him?

Could it be that he is too handsome? There are plus points in appearance, so Takishima Snow will come over?

This is too silly and sweet.

"Because that... Mr. Nishijo, you don't look like a bad guy. ā€

Takishima Yuki said hesitantly.

"......" Xicheng style.

Co-author, are you really a stupid white sweet who thinks that if someone else is handsome, he is not a bad person?

Hearing this, he simply stared at Takishima Snow in silence.

"No, it's not! No! I didn't mean that! ā€

Takishima Yuki also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and a flush suddenly appeared on her pale delicate face, and her hands were anxiously swinging on her chest.

"Woo... I mean... Mr. Nishijo doesn't look like a suicidal person..."

After realizing that she seemed to be more and more unable to speak, she simply 'whined' and lowered her head as if she was complaining about why she was so useless.

Xicheng didn't care about her words, and asked directly:

"How do you see that?"

"Woo... Because Xicheng first..."

"Just call me Xicheng, Mr. Xicheng sounds a little weird."

Xicheng waved his hand.

Ay?

Takishima Yuki was stunned at first when she heard this, and then nodded her head like pounding garlic.

ā€œ... Okay, Mr. Nishijo... Ah, no... Belch... Mr. Nishijo: I'm sorry. ā€

After she said this, she let out another 'whimper' in frustration.

Saying it wrong twice in a row made it impossible for her to look up.

For this little girl who likes to whine, Xicheng Shi couldn't help but rub her temples, and then waved her hand and motioned for her to continue.

"Because the West Side looks... Very confident... More confident than the student president of our school, who has a very good family background and a very good popularity... That one... I feel like people like you... It is impossible to participate in such suicidal activities. ā€

Takishima Yuki said without words.

As she spoke, she also gestured awkwardly, as if she wanted to tell Xicheng what she thought.

It's just that her big eyes hidden behind her bangs dodged and dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Xicheng style at all.

ā€œ... Yes. ā€

Xicheng looked at Takishima Snow: "Then what do you want to do when you find me?" ā€

"I..."

Takishima Yuki opened her mouth, her shrunken head and didn't dare to lift it.

But in the end, she still bit her lower lip tightly, cautiously approached Xicheng's ear, and lowered her voice:

"I... I suspect that one of us is the person in charge of the website. ā€

Oh?

The little girl also thought of it.

Listening to Takishima Yuki's words, Nishijo-style eyes shone with inexplicable brilliance.

Thing... It seems to have become more confusing.