Not long after, Miao Mu Cheng appeared at the door of the men's locker room with a dusty fog cut.

It was said that it was "not long", and at this moment, except for the Owada Mondo and the Great God Sakura, who were guarding the corpses, I was the only one left in the room.

When Fog Cut wanted to hurriedly push open the pool door, the others were stunned for a moment.

"Fog Cut?" Sakura looked in the direction of Kirkiri Hibiko in surprise and asked, "Where did you go when the murder happened before?" ”

Hibiki Kiriko scratched her hair and didn't answer the question. She walked to the pool by herself, took a few photos from different angles, and then frowned and ordered Owada Monto: "Fish up Ishimaru-san's body." ”

"What do you want to do?" Owada Wentu is angry, and no one has a good face.

"Don't be so impulsive......" I patted Owada Monto on the shoulder. Sensing the latter's disdainful gaze, I smiled and withdrew my hand, whispering in his ear, "You know...... All we do is to avenge your brother's grievances. You can't hope that you don't know the cause of Ishimaru-san's death and his murderer, right? ”

The expression of shock only stayed on Owada's face for a short time before it was replaced by a look of relief. He turned, stepped aside and bowed his head, falling into endless silence.

After a few more moments, he replied lightly, "If that's the case, I see." Please do your best. ”

……

"Re-autopsy." Hibiki Kiriko said.

I dare say that even if she now stripped naked and announced that she was going to pole dance, the sensation would not be worse than that.

Miao Mu Makoto wiped his cold sweat and looked at me in astonishment. Suppressing a strong feeling of nausea, I sighed and looked back at Naeki Makoto's direction.

"Do it," I sighed, "there should be scissors, a medical tray, gauze, a scalpel, and pliers in the infirmary—if you can't find a scalpel, take a kitchen fruit knife instead—a flashlight—well, no—there should be needles and tweezers." Right, coroner classmates? ”

Seeing that the mist cut Hibiki nodded slightly, and there was no need to say anything, Miao Mu Makoto rushed out of the indoor swimming pool quickly, and was so shocked that the great god Sakura at the door of the women's locker room glanced back, shook his head again, and turned his head back in confusion.

"Are you really going to stay here?" Hibiki asked, "It's going to be bloody." ”

I guess it's an illusion. After going to the secret room of the men's toilet on the second floor and looking at those files, Hibiki Kiriki's attitude ...... There are some oddities.

Even stranger is the Class of '78 Handbook, which has a full thirty pages torn out. The information of the eighteenth student, Li Yuhui, was completely erased, and the information of me and Hibiko Kirikiri was torn up by more than six pages each. It's not a strange thing, it's strange, why is Cyrus's information torn off two pages?

Why didn't you mention it in the original? Was it because Cyrus died quickly, so Hibiki didn't worry about the special situation of a dead person?

If it wasn't for the shady scenes...... It should be that the fog cut Hibiki collected it after reading it, and ...... Is it the reason for her change of attitude?

Thinking about it, there was a plop at the door of the locker room. Looking back, when he passed the door of the men's locker room, Miao Mu Cheng actually fell.

"That's bad luck." A cold sweat ran across my forehead. Just like Miao Mucheng's self-deprecation, the characteristic of "super-university-level misfortune" can be said to be vividly exerted in him.

"I don't think so." Kiri retorted, "Look at the tiles on the ground over there." ”

All right...... What does it look like there is standing water on the ground? And...... If you step on it, you should easily fall into this blood-stained pool......

After getting the tools, Hibiki put on medical gloves and got busy with energy. I'd love to complain that she could take off her original purple gloves, but forget it.

After repeated persuasion, Miao Mu Makoto still wanted to see how the Kirkiri Hibiki performed the autopsy. It didn't take long for him to run up to me in small steps, and sat down with his back to the direction of the mist cutter, looking like he had just turned over the river and the sea for a while.

I heard the sound of a smooth, sharp scalpel cutting through the skin, cutting into the musculature, touching the bones, and blood gushing out of the abdominal cavity and pooling into a pool of blood.

"By the way, Ao Mu...... Aren't you really going to search around? I sighed, "I guess I'm going to be busy for a long time." ”

Miao Mu Makoto shook his head in disbelief. Suddenly, he threw me a very difficult question to answer: "Before...... Onikawa-san and Kiri-kiri, do they know each other? ”

I don't know how to understand his so-called "knowing", and I don't know whether I should admit or deny it in front of the monitoring probe.

"Unfortunately, I don't know," I can only reply, "I have amnesia." ”

"Where is Onikawa-san?" Watching me walk towards the gate of the swimming pool, Naeki asked loudly.

At that time, I was opening the autopsy report of Kiyotaxia Ishimaru. I heard Naeki Makoto shouting behind me, so I stopped and turned around.

"Of course, it's the investigation of the various crime scenes involved in this incident," I said, tilting my neck, and smiling, "remember to remind me when the autopsy results come out." ”

……

Black & White Archives · The Three: (Part II)

Regarding the post-mortem report of Kiyotasha Ishimaru:

Kiyota-san Ishimaru had multiple wounds on his abdomen and chest, but they were not fatal. Although soaked in the pool, the damage to the clothes is still obvious, and it is possible that he had fought fiercely with the murderer before his death.

The skin of the corpse was slightly pale and slightly puffy, and it may have been soaked in water for a long time.

A neat line of strangulation was found in the throat, and the palm of the hand was also circled.

Muscles are extremely stiff, with multiple visceral hemorrhages, less noticeable yellowish-brown bruises on the back of the neck, and an oval, grayish-white patch. The edges are convex, the center is concave, and the marks are hard and dry.

The biggest difference between this autopsy report and Kuwata Reen is that one is so simple that it can't be understood, and the other is so detailed that the scalp is numb.

To sum up, the two killings have only one thing in common, and that is...... The Black and White Bear dossier doesn't tell us any valuable clues!

"If it weren't for the fact that I was in the academy and had to be separated from each other, I would have really wanted to be with this Mr. Murderer...... Make friends. Holding the spread out black and white bear file, I raised my head and smiled at the black curtain opposite and countless viewers around the world as I passed the surveillance probe, "It's a pity that this won't happen." ”

I stood directly in front of the air purifier in the physical room, staring at the high ceiling.

A lone rope hung from the beams of the ceiling, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. The scale is not large, but there are obvious drag marks.

Oh yes. There is also a rope sleeve next to it. There is also a not-so-neat cut in the knotted protrusion of the rope sleeve. Probably...... That's how the killer quickly took the body down, right?

Well, the way to take it down has come to mind, the question is, how did he put it......

Corpse...... Hanging from the roof...... What about it......

Between thoughts. Outside the door of the physics room, there was a crisp, pleasant, and exciting knock on the door.

"Woohoo...... What a coincidence, Onegawa. ”

I think...... It's not a coincidence at all.

Looking back, Cyrus made an extremely fast movement. I have to admit that she was very careful, but I still caught it.

Caught ...... From her sleeve, she had just retrieved a shining silver playing card.