Chapter Seventy-Three: Why, Is This the Way?

"Officer, monster...... That's a monster! ”

There was a bit of hysteria in a tone that echoed in a room inside the police station.

"Calm down, you calm down......"

A young police officer, reassuring this man who is obviously not in a stable mental state.

"Speak slowly, I'm listening."

His gaze fell on the other.

Bloodshot eyes, sunken eye sockets, dry skin, and a pale and weak color.

It's clearly the appearance of not sleeping all night.

And the aura on this person's body couldn't help but make the surrounding police officers frown slightly.

The distance can't help but be a little farther away.

- They can't really be blamed for this, but after the overnight, the smell of wine, sweat, mixed with the smell of vomit dried.

That's sour.....

I can't believe it!

It's not flattering.

Look at the clothes on his body.

The already cheap clothes were tattered, as if they had been torn by some creature.

Crumpled and numb.

There are also yellow, yellow, white and white things of dubious origin.

Not to mention the small lumps of dust and cold sweat that have congealed together.

Isn't it obvious that you're a drunk after an all-nighter?

Thinking of this, people who were already a little disgusted with him couldn't help but have a little dislike in their eyes.

Although it is said that they should be treated equally, in fact, it is almost impossible for a person's appearance not to affect the opinion of others.

It's just that high-quality people don't show such opinions.

Not to mention, such a down-and-out homeless man.

This kind of jobless vagrant is also almost at the bottom of Japanese society.

"So, please explain to me as accurately as possible what happened."

The young officer asked, keeping as usual as he could.

"Okay, okay."

The homeless man replied in unison.

The head was cowering, shrugging shoulders, and his eyes were dodging to look into the corner.

It's like I'm afraid that some weird monster will run out of the corner.

After being greatly frightened, people tend to be in such a state.

Even being in a police station doesn't give him more security.

"I ...... last night Monsters encountered! ”

“...... Well? ”

Listening to the homeless man's words, the police officers frowned slightly.

He raised his eyes and re-examined the person in front of him.

It's not too young to look at it.,It's time to pass the age of the second year of secondary school.,It's not like an otaku who has watched too much anime, right?

How can you open your mouth to be this kind of nonsense?

Out of work ethic, and a little curiosity in my heart.

The young officer listened patiently with his ears sideways.

It's just that the more I listen, the deeper his brow sinks, what disgusting and ugly monsters, and pale-faced humanoid monsters......

It's outrageous!

Does this man think he's making a movie?

The young officer took a deep look at the homeless man, and he was considering whether to notify the neurological hospital.

The people around him also showed similar expressions.

"What I said is true! Believe me! ”

The homeless man hurriedly said with great seriousness.

"If you don't believe me, you'll find out if you come with me there!"

In fact, until now, the homeless man couldn't believe what had happened to him last night.

He also hoped it was just a dream, or just a hallucination.

But the scars on his body, as well as the tattered clothes, all prove that they are all from his own experience!

The homeless man could have chosen not to call the police, but in case he was inexplicably eaten by the monster while walking on the street one day, he finally went straight to the police station.

I also want to get a little sense of security here.

The officers turned their heads to look and finally decided to follow him to verify it for themselves.

- Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, maybe this kind of thing really exists?

And when they arrived at the place that the homeless man had said, the look on their faces suddenly turned cold.

I no longer want to give the homeless a good look.

The homeless man himself fell silent.

“......”

Because at this time, what appeared in front of them was the abandoned construction site.

It looks very ordinary.

Not to mention some huge monster, not even a cat or dog can see one.

Even if you don't say that.

There are not even traces of the battle.

"Excuse me, the monster you are talking about..... Where? ”

For those who waste their official time, the police officers will naturally not have a good face.

Especially the one who made the decision on this, his face was even more ugly-

Isn't this the equivalent of being tricked by this person?

If it reaches the ears of the boss, it may even affect his career!

"Humph!"

After snorting coldly, he left directly with the others.

I didn't look at the homeless man again.

"Why...... Will that be the case? ”

The decadent man stared blankly at the scene in front of him, full of dazedness, and his already haggard face looked more like it had been turned into a rough wood carving.

The unremarkable environment is real.

And the traces on his body are also real.

But what is the truth, now he can't figure it out......

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"Hah-"

Shirakawa stretched lazily and lay on the desk, squinting, with a slight sleepiness on his face.

The fair-skinned face seemed to be even fairer.

It's just that the benefits of good looks are still reflected here.

Even if his complexion has deteriorated a little because of staying up late, the beautiful boy is still a beautiful boy, at most, but the attribute of "sick and weak" has become stronger.

On the side, looking at Shirakawa Haru's face leaning on the arm of the table, Inoue Ayane liked it more and more the more she looked at it.

If you poke it, it will feel good, right?

Qing, how will you react?

Ayane thought to herself.

And he tried his best to control his hand and not to carry out such a bold act.

It seems to be even more lovely now.....

Ayane Inoue's expressionless face was dyed crimson again.

The temperature of the skin rises silently.

If she could, the corners of her mouth would probably have brought an uncontrollable smile.

Harukawa Shirakawa's eyelids moved.

When he opened it, he only saw Ayane's back to him.

Eh......

How does it seem that it feels familiar?

Harukawa thought a little confused.

"Qing-san, your recent health doesn't seem to be very good.....

Kyoko Takahashi, who was collecting homework, said this from Harukawa Shirakawa's side.

interrupted Harukawa Shirakawa's thoughts.

"It's nothing, maybe it's too tired to study, right?"

Harukawa snorted.

"The class leader doesn't have to take that matter to heart anymore!"

"Is that really the case......

Kyoko Takahashi looked at Harukawa with some apprehension.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the classroom.