Chapter IX. The big murderer hangs the sign (Happy Children's Day, everyone)

Someone from the house has been here.

While it looked the same as when she left, some details were missing.

Kamiya Future, a little obsessive-compulsive girl, will put her slippers neatly even when she goes out on weekdays, instead of scattering them at the door. The vase placed next to the shoe cabinet also seemed to have been moved, and she sensitively sensed a sense of disobedience.

The darkness and silence of the interior environment amplifies the fear infinitely.

Kamiya Miku's palms began to sweat, and a great sense of fear seemed to force her to turn around and run out of the house.

But Kamiya Mirai gritted his teeth and didn't move, and a pair of big eyes glanced around.

Behind him was the light of the main door lamp, and the stone paved road from the gate looked shiny under the light.

The corridor in front of him was not only empty, but not even a ghost.

The darkness that chooses to devour people seems to swallow her up.

She stubbornly suppressed the fear in her heart, and reached out to turn on the light—

In an instant, the whole room was brightly lit, driving away the darkness.

Kamiya Mirai has never felt so kind to his pink hallway lighting.

She walked straight into the house in her boots.

On the left-hand side is the living room, and on the deeper right-hand side is the staircase leading upstairs.

In the middle of the living room is a sofa, opposite is a TV, and in the right corner is a vertical air conditioner.

At this moment, the air conditioner is turning on the cold air, making the whole room filled with an eerie chill.

Someone has indeed been here!

And the other party didn't care at all that Kamiya Miku knew that he had come.

The remote control of the air conditioner is placed on the glass coffee table, but...

Mirai Kamiya carefully picked up the remote control of the air conditioner.

On the back of the remote control of the air conditioner, the other party glued a few shiny blades indiscriminately, and the sharp blade surface flashed with cold light.

"He doesn't care if his lame tricks are discovered... Did he simply want to express his malice, or was it just a simple demonstration...? ”

Through the shiny blade, she seemed to be able to imagine the other party breaking into her home in a grand manner, looking at her with disdain and leaving.

Is he trying to say 'it's useless to stay at home'?

No matter what the other party wanted to say, his purpose was indeed achieved.

Kamiya Miku is curious about everything, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have the fear of girls.

In this case, a figure subconsciously flashed through her mind.

Kitagawa Temple.

What about that guy now?

"Let's ask him tomorrow."

Mirai Kamiya leaned back on the sofa exhausted, and the nerves that had been tense finally relaxed.

Anyway, the other party's goal has been achieved today, and nothing should happen next, at least it's safe today.

But the danger is still in the shadows, and he looks at himself with scarlet eyes—

Unconsciously, Kamiya Mira's back was wet with cold sweat.

......

"Welcome back, Mon Nissan." Eri Kitagawa, who was standing at the door, gave a cordial greeting.

After today's New Year's visit, Eri Kitagawa has become much closer to her brother.

As a result, she discovered that Beichuan Temple was actually not as obedient and withdrawn as she imagined, but she was silent and silent.

But overall, Kitagawa Temple is still a gentle and good brother.

Today was mixed by the flow of people who visited the New Year, and if it weren't for Beichuan Temple holding her palm tightly, she probably wouldn't know where she was washed away. Later, Beichuan Temple took her to drink sweet wine and draw lots - this was the first time after her father's death.

Eri Kitagawa had good luck and drew Nakayoshi. But correspondingly, Kitagawa Temple's luck was not very good, and he drew the 'big murderer'.

As a native of Japan, this is the first time that Eri Kitagawa has seen such a sign as a 'big murderer'.

It is written with a heavy brush.

'Those you meet will not be met, what you expect will not be accomplished, and all your thoughts and thoughts will be vain. ’

Although Kitagawa Temple himself doesn't seem to care much, today's Kitagawa Eri still returned home early, and carefully folded the big evil hanging sign drawn by Beichuan Temple and her own Nakayoshi hanging sign into a triangle and hung it in the corner of the eaves, so as to pray for blessings and resolve the evil.

I hope that the gods will protect the temple Nissan.

The little girl prayed.

"Well, I'm back." Seeing Eri Kitagawa, Kitagawa Temple's complexion softened a little, and he reached out and took off his scarf.

"Temple Nissan, the hot water is ready, do you want to go and take a bath first?"

"Then do it." Kitagawa Temple had no objection to Kitagawa Eri's arrangement, he lowered his head and changed into slippers, but his eyes were slightly fixed, and he asked unusually calmly, "Has anyone come to our house today?" Eri? ”

"Ahh Just now a courier gentleman came, and he left this. Eri Kitagawa turned around and took down a corrugated box from the shoe cabinet, and a strange look appeared on her little cute face:

"Well, I don't know what it is, but it was sent to the temple Nissan, so I didn't open it."

"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple took the cardboard box with a nonchalant face.

Feeling the weight inside the cardboard box, Beichuan Temple also probably had a bottom in his heart.

This thing is not in a hurry to be disassembled, so as not to scare Kitagawa Eri.

He walked upstairs with the cardboard box in his hands, put his things away, and then walked down.

After saying hello to Eri Kitagawa, Kitagawa Temple immersed himself in hot water.

The warm feeling made him feel like he was in his mother's body, and there was no place in his body that was not comfortable in the heat of the air.

It's nice to have a good sister who knows what you need.

Thinking about it this way, the predecessor was really not a thing before, and such a cute sister was afraid of melting in her mouth, and she was still cold-faced.

And—

"Underwear thief..."Kitagawa Temple was a little big at the thought of the title that Kamiya Mirai said.

He really didn't care much about his own reputation, but when he thought that his predecessor might have really done something to steal underwear, Rao couldn't help but have a headache with his character.

It's really yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, and it's hard to say that it's not.

This does not rule out the possibility that someone bullied the predecessor of Beichuan Temple, but according to the character of the predecessor who didn't say a word, it may be true that he is really a sullen slut.

This is the most uncomfortable point of Beichuan Temple, he doesn't even know if Beichuan Temple is that kind of person.

It's useless to think about it now, tomorrow is the day of the opening of Keihoku High School, and I'll think about it then.

After rubbing his face with hot water, Kitagawa Temple changed into pajamas and went out of the bathroom.

In the living room, Eri Kitagawa is staring at her favorite critter show without blinking.

Beichuan Temple didn't bother her, he lightly touched upstairs and turned the box out.

"I guess that's it."

Looking at the corrugated box in front of him, Beichuan Temple took out a knife and opened the sealing without changing his color.

Inside the corrugated box with a transparent inflatable cloth lies something in the center.

Directly across from this side are ten white fingers.

A pair of human arms that have been cleanly washed.

It is displayed in the box like a work of art.