Chapter 69: Another kind of consensus with the detective

When I got back to the dormitory, I took a look at Aoi Asahi's room and pulled the doorknob.

But it didn't work. As in the game, after a person is killed, her room disappears.

For example, like now, the rooms on the left and right sides of the Great God Sakura, the owners of the two rooms......

As the black and white bear said. Traces of the presence of Asahina Aoi and Hagakure LΓΌpicon...... Gone.

No one, even if one is in the mood to mourn the dead, is gone.

I remember in the "No. 1" video, "I" mentioned the reason for framing Ye Yin Lu Bikang.

Nothing more than ...... He and Asahina Aoi are just "useless people". Now outside, there is no way to raise "useless people".

I reached out my only hand and pressed the doorbell of the sub-room of the fog cut. The door opened, and a girl with long lilac hair stood in front of me with a tired face, expressionless as a wax figure.

"Good evening, Kiri Kiri-san," I said with a chuckle, "if you're going to spy on me, it's redundant; But if you want to kill me, change places. Dying in your room will be very bad for you. ”

Hibiki Kirikiri's face seemed to have a smile on her face. I didn't wait for her to invite, and went straight into Hibiko Kirkiri's bedroom.

"What a guy who talks to himself." Hibiki seemed to be muttering something in the back.

Unlike in the game, Sayako Maihara's pink room, Naeki Makoto's blue room, Hagakure's green room, my gray-black room, and Asahi's Aoi white room are all different, and Kirkiri Hibiko's room is lilac-toned. - I mean, even though it's just bedding, the colors of the meaningless curtains and wallpaper, it still creates an inconsistent atmosphere in the room - and there is a peculiar, vague aroma wafting through the room.

In addition, although Hibiki Kiriki should not have remembered his talents, in the corner, there is a bookshelf and a double-cabinet refrigerator. There is a map of the distribution of acupuncture points in the human body hanging on the wall, and there is also a model of human bones and a model of human muscles of equal scale, which is simply a reference material for killing.

The so-called "talent research materials" might as well be called "murder supplies......

I sighed, closed the door and asked softly, "Okay, Kirkiri-san." There is no one else but shady, what do you want to say? ”

"What were you doing in the hallway at half past eleven last night?" Hibiki Kiriko pulled over the chair and sat down, "If you're going to answer that I'm just going to hang out, it's not going to work. ”

I was shocked: Misty Hibiki came here, is it intended to ...... Did you make it clear with me?

No way! I know that Hibiki Kiri is always incredibly calm. But......

After a pause, I glanced at the surveillance probe above my head and organized my sentences.

"Perhaps...... I'm not in the room for the same reason as you," I replied with a sneer, "both looking for clues about who is behind the scenes." ”

That's not the real answer. Hibiko Kirikiri also knew this, so her face became ugly.

"Really?" Kiri Hibiko pursed her lips and let out a chuckle, "So...... Who threw the crystal ball on the doorbell at the door of Fujisaki-kun's room, who deliberately put the baseball bat for Hagakure to pick up, and who stuffed the note into the crack in Asahi's door? ”

"Do you want to say, it's me?" I sneered and sighed, "Is there any evidence?" ”

Hibiko Kiriki searched the file folder from the file shelf, as if looking for something to support her point. I stopped her explanation.

"Actually, no one should be able to find out about this matter except you, right? Coupled with Ye Yin Lu Bikang's murderous behavior, no one will pay attention to these suspicions anymore, right? I calmly looked into Hibiki Kiriki's eyes and asked with a smile, "But...... Is it nice to expose all the secrets so that everyone can hear them? ”

The eyes of the misty cut Hibiki suddenly became extremely cold: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean...... I guess I don't need to elaborate, do I? I sneered, "Didn't you choose to sit on the sidelines last night?" Of course, Hagakure, Lu Bikang, and Asahina Aoi are dead people, and there is no point in saying anything more. But...... There are still some people who are still alive. Especially someone, let him know the truth......"

Whether it's speed, reflexes, or strength, the mist cut Hibiki is much stronger than me. Not only do I know this, but I am also mentally prepared.

But...... When it happened in front of my eyes, I was really surprised for a while.

Maybe it's the tradition of Danganronpa. When the great god Sakura jumps, a silver-white storm blows around him; When the Enoshima shield is raised, a blood-red storm blows under your feet; The moment Owada Mondo grabbed the black and white bear, I saw it with my own eyes, and it was killing the target with a brown and yellow wave of steam......

And when the fog cut the sound jumps like a bullet, the steam wave under his feet ...... Seems to be lilac-colored?

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter to me anyway. Because it was a little late when I realized that the target of the Kiri Hibiki attack was me......

I said...... What exactly do you want to do? I looked at Hibiki Kiriki's face flushed with murderous rage, and said awkwardly, "Can you ...... Let me go first......"

The current position and angle seem to be a bit subtle. For example, I didn't figure out why I was standing at the door of the room, and before I could see the action of the fog cut sound sitting at the desk, the other party grabbed my wrist, threw it on the bed, and then pressed it up. The whole process is as smooth as a peer, as if it were the result of computer calculations.

No need to struggle. Not to mention that I only have one hand, even if I have both hands...... I've tried to struggle, and the hands of the misty cutter are like iron tongs, ready to crush my bones.

"What else do you know?" The voice of the fog cut was not loud, but in the voice of the speaker, there was still a sense of killing intent.

"For example...... You care about Naemaki-san very much, right? A sneer crossed my lips.

I felt that the fog cut was increasing the force, and the air in and out of the body was decreasing or not increasing.

"You should ...... Wouldn't hope...... Those things, let me tell Miaomu, right? ”

If I was before the crossing, at this time, my psychological defense line should have collapsed. But thanks to my possession, this person named Ryusuke Onikawa has a psychological quality that can be described as super college-level. In a state of complete disadvantage, he even dared to face to face with the fog cut Hibiki!

"What else do you know?" Hibiki Kiriko continued to ask. It's really harmful, why hasn't it been mentioned in the biography, the detective union is still a master of interrogation?

"I know your whole plan. And most importantly...... I also know that now...... It's not the time to kill people...... "The respiratory tract was already protesting to me, a little out of breath, but I didn't give in," In this academy, anyone who kills each other can only have two ends...... Executed by shady scenes, or...... In a cannibalistic match, come out on top......

Hurry up...... Make your choice...... Fog cut repertoire...... Either kill me, then confess, accept the execution, and be separated from the outside, from your seedling classmates...... Looking at the seedlings, there was only pity and pity...... Or, win the academic judges...... It's a little harder though...... Let the seedlings ...... Is it really good to burn jade......

If...... If you already feel helpless...... Why...... Don't join forces ......"

Hibiko Kirikiri's expression remained cold. But judging by her expression, it's time to give up strangling me.

But what really saved me from the brink of life and death was not myself, but the lightness outside......

Even...... Nightmarish knocking at the door......

"It's so rude to disturb the two of you, please forgive me. It's just that...... If you two are free, can you come to the cafeteria? ”

"I see," Hibiko Kiri replied calmly, "don't forget our agreement. ”