- Hahaha! That Bichi and the fox spirit of Xiyuan Temple actually died together! Well dead! Now there's finally no slut and I'm robbing Makoto-kun! (*^▽^*)

This is the last essay left by Otome Kato, three weeks ago.

After skimming through her private blog at a glance, Gou Ming shook his head speechlessly.

It is not only full of all kinds of unbearable curses against Gui Yanye, but also all kinds of vicious schemes against Gui Yanye. She wasn't even satisfied with just saying hi and put it into action.

She apparently didn't know who she was really dealing with.

It can only be said that her fate is completely self-inflicted.

Someone once said: You can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself.

This sentence could not be more appropriate for Otome Kato.

Through her private blog, Gou Ming can be regarded as having figured out the general situation of the matter.

Kato Otome is the mastermind of bullying Katsura Yanye, the trio is an accomplice, and Nanami Kanroji and her boyfriend Senpai are accomplices.

Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent, and it is these snowflakes that even the heart is black.

But the most important ones are:

It's all the fault of the world!

I'm sorry, it's supposed to be the mistake of being nicknamed 'Brother Makoto' and writing 'Makoto Ito' and pronounced as 'the number one scumbag'!

If it weren't for Makoto Ito's feet on N boats and playing with the girl's feelings, all the tragedies might have been avoided.

Speaking of Makoto Ito...... What was Sakuragi Hanamichi doing just now?

Gou Ming couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Go back fifteen minutes ago......

Makoto Ito was in front, and Qingpu was slightly half a step behind in an instant, and the two walked in the dark corridor one after the other.

The phone's built-in light can only illuminate a distance of about one meter in front of you.

At this time, even the moon was silently obscured by dark clouds.

Beyond the light, it was pitch black, and the silent corridor seemed like a giant open mouth, waiting for the prey to enter it on its own.

Da~! Da~!

Above the hallway, only the footsteps of the two echoed.

Makoto Ito didn't know what to rely on, and in the face of such a strange environment, there was no trace of panic on his face, as if this was his back garden.

Qingpu didn't have any expression change on his face from beginning to end.

The two of them walked silently all the way to a room away.

"We're here."

Makoto Ito said lightly.

The dim mobile phone light shone on his face, leaving a large shadow, and his face, which was already slightly feminine, looked more and more gloomy at the moment.

Qingpu didn't say anything for a moment, she silently shone her phone above the door.

A gray looking plastic nameplate with the words 'Infirmary' in red paint caught her eye.

Makoto Ito didn't care about Qingpu's momentary silence, he pushed open the door of the infirmary and walked in first.

Qingpu silently followed behind him in an instant.

The infirmary was also dark, with dim lights shining in, and one of the beds was separated by a curtain, and only a vague figure could be seen standing beside the bed.

Makoto Ito pointed to the figure behind the curtain and said to Qingpu instantly.

"No, isn't the world in it?"

Qingpu glanced at him suspiciously for a moment, then walked over and slowly opened the curtain.

That incomparably familiar back suddenly appeared in front of Qingpu in an instant.

Although this back is thinner, the school uniform on his body is full of wrinkles and tears, and it is stained with black and red blood.

But Qingpu recognized her at first sight.

"World ......"

Qingpu gently called out the name of his best friend in an instant, and uncontrollable tears poured out of his eyes, and the cold mask completely melted at this moment.

At this moment, Qingpu's mood was extremely complicated, full of joy to reunite with his deceased best friend, but also extremely worried that this reunion was just a dream that would eventually wake up.

Just when she was suffering from gains and losses.

Hearing the call behind him, the world of Saionji was like a zombie, and he turned around stiffly.

Her neck was almost bent at 90 degrees, her head hung loosely on her shoulders, and a pair of dead fish-like pupils looked at Qingpu fixedly for a moment, expressionless.

The strange behavior of the Xiyuan Temple world immediately made Qingpu sober up in an instant.

When she saw everything in front of her completely, a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

The reason why Saionji World tilted her head was because there was a deep cut on the right side of her neck, which almost completely cut her neck, leaving only a little flesh hanging from it.

And on the hospital bed behind her, there was a girl with blurred flesh and blood.

The hands of the Saionji world are stained with blood, and you don't need to ask to know who the culprit is.

What's even more terrifying is that the girl seems to be alive and is constantly moaning in pain.

"Gross!"

A strong feeling of nausea quickly came over me. Qingpu covered his mouth in an instant and subconsciously stepped back.

didn't take a few steps back, and Qingpu felt a wave of resistance behind him.

It turned out that Makoto Ito didn't know when he was in her way.

Makoto Ito suddenly stretched out his hands to support her shoulders, and then leaned into her ear and said very affectionately.

"Instant-chan~ Now that you've seen the world, you should be able to transfer the 10 million yen to me now."

Qingpu instantly felt that his voice was like a poisonous snake licking her cheeks, making her feel extremely disgusting.

Seeing that Qingpu never answered, Makoto Ito, who thought he had mastered the overall situation, showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and he beckoned directly to the world of Saionji Temple.

"Come on, this is your best friend from before, instantly."

At the mention of the word 'best friend', the corners of Ito's mouth curled up with an undisguised sarcastic expression.

What's even more unexpected is that the world of Saionji really obediently obeyed Ito Makoto's order and walked in front of Qingpu in an instant.

"World ......"

Looking at his best friend's blue-gray face, the sadness that flowed against the river overwhelmed the fear, and Qingpu instantly wanted to reach out and touch his best friend's cheek again.

However, the world of Xiyuan Temple seemed to have lost its mind, the blood in his eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his hands and grabbed Qingpu's delicate neck.

"Do you want to snatch my Chengjun too! Die! ”

"The ...... world!"

Qingpu was about to open her mouth for a moment but was immediately choked, and the hand of the Xiyuan Temple World continued to exert force, and soon she couldn't breathe.

"Instant-chan, you better transfer it to me quickly. I'll let the world let go of you right away, you must know that the world is only listening to me now~"

Makoto Ito boasted proudly.

At this moment, a fiery basketball flew from behind and smashed right in the face of the Xiyuan Temple World, smashing her out, wrapping up in the curtain, and crashing into a pile of medicine cabinets and desks, and there was no movement.