Or the one who just spoke with a hint of madness...... It doesn't seem to be quite the same.

It's still the one-armed, one-eyed, black-haired, silver-sideburned, golden-eyed madman, with a black trench coat and equally black pants and boots that haven't changed. It's just that...... He seemed to have taken off his black robe.

In my memory, although on the afternoon of Asahina's murder, I seem to have seen such a ghost river once (what really makes me curious is that he is so handsome, why is he wearing this black robe to cover his face?). But when it comes to the impression in my mind, it is far less than it is now.

Although it is said that every time I see Onikawa's expression clearly, nothing good happens, but this time...... I'm curious what kind of expression he makes.

That's right...... From the release of the fourth motive to the present, he has been doing the same thing: with a grim smile and a mocking glance at the audience.

"Hmph. This reaction...... So, are you scared? Walking around from behind the chair where the dark golden Rotkawa was sitting, Onekawa held the back of Owada's chair with one hand, stretched his neck in a soft and boneless posture, looked at Owada's face full of displeasure on the side, and exhaled softly, "It's ridiculous." While it's true that I'm responsible for undoing my mistakes, it seems a bit of nonsense to slander me as planning to kill someone or something, right? ”

"Who knows?" The dark golden rotten river turned his head coldly and looked at the ghost river like a ball of garbage, "What are you doing here?" ”

Onikawa smiled, laughing heartlessly.

"I didn't do anything," his only eye sparkled, "I'm not here for the peace of the world, but to use swords on the ground." ”

“…… It's useless to say less," Enoshima frowned, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, Sakura Okami knocked on the table, and Enoshima suddenly shut up.

Hearing the question from the dark golden rot river, Onikawa, who still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around and sat down on the table to the left of Naeki Makoto, causing Enoshima to turn his head impatiently, his brows completely furrowed, and let out a soft "......tsk" sound.

“…… Erase the mistakes you've made," he whispered, "I owe you a lot, more than just an apology to pay off. ”

Sakura lowered her head with some guilt. However, the dark golden rot river had already raised his head and sarcastically sneered: "Don't talk about those useless ones. ”

"Don't sell off, I already guessed what you were actually trying to say," Onegawa smiled and looked up, still with his back to me (I think he deliberately didn't want to see me), "You want me to take out the shady?" And then to put trust? ”

"What...... What the? Finish off the shady? Hearing this, Sakura clenched her fists, jumped up from her chair suddenly, and shouted, "Absolutely not!" The strength of the shady curtain is unfathomable, and it must be well prepared, with such a weak and disabled body as Onikawa-kun, it is impossible to ......"

Wait a minute...... It was as if I finally understood that something was wrong with the great god. She was so excited.

……

Before Ishimaru's death, although it was not very clear, our general camp, at least on the surface, had Ishimaru as the leadership core (but this is also a situation where there is no way, after all, that hot-blooded fool is too ostentatious, and everyone will involuntarily follow his beat); However, removing the extremely unsociable Ten Gods and Rotten River, it is Kiriki who has actually been making decisions to lead everyone.

Originally, all this seemed to be a matter of course, and there was no doubt about it - it wasn't until Ishimaru had some unpleasant things happen because of my relationship that a problem surfaced.

And the center of the problem is still Onikawa.

Today, after Ishimaru left, I slowly realized that although Ishimaru had organized everyone with enthusiasm, Kirikiri had been giving specific measures for everyone's next move...... But a small group, led by Onekawa, is forming.

The great god, and the shivering in the corner, Fujisaki, are all members of this group.

This is not my personal speculation. When Onikawa announced that he was an undercover agent, even if it was Kirikiri, he only scratched his hair in a little surprise; Although Miao Mu, a simple and rotten good person, wanted to speak, he didn't say anything......

The people who really reacted strangely were Okami and Fujisaki. The latter, perhaps too frightened to speak, may have been too timid; What's really strange is that Asahina, the best friend of the great god, wasn't she killed by Onekawa? Why does she also defend Ghost River?

Why? I can't figure it out. However, there is no doubt that I am glad to see that there are people who are so dedicated to the preservation of Onikawa.

Wrong wrong! What am I happy about!

Probably...... I was in a trance for a while. A somewhat rough hand rested on my shoulder, and I looked up in surprise only to find that the restaurant had returned to silence again. Only me and the owner of the hand were still here, like two statues.

"Every time you mention Onekawa, you don't seem to be very calm." Fog Cut sighed.

"Hee-hee, you're pretty calm," I sneered, "yes...... On the relationship, it seems that ...... You should worry about him more than I do, right? ”

Kiriki turned her head a little unpleasantly, as if it were her unspeakable scar.

"He has been emphasizing that all his current actions are 'eliminating mistakes,'" Kikiri changed the subject, "I don't know what kind of 'mistakes' it is." But there is no doubt that pinning the hope of being eliminated in the shady or shady scenes on him, and his lazy behavior of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, it is impossible to solve the truth. ”

“…… yes," I forced a smile, "after dinner, let's explore the campus together, right?" ”

I swear, for the first time in my life, I became interested in sports. Even when he walked from the dormitory building to the teaching building, from the first classroom on the first floor to the end of the deepest classroom on the fourth floor, he didn't feel tired even if he studied the clues of the college one by one.

……

Finally there is a feeling of soreness in the feet. The evil consequences of not exercising and shoes only focusing on flamboyance regardless of comfort are vividly reflected at this moment.

Damn, I would have worn flats if I had known.

Wait a minute...... In the shoe cabinet, it seems that there are only high-heeled shoe handles? If I were to run around in slippers, it would be very bad......

"How? Miss Detective, what have you learned today? "When I left the door of the monitoring room, I made a random joke.

She didn't answer. I took a curious look at Kirikiri and noticed that she seemed to have a gloomy face.

"Detective?" Kiri frowned, and his face became ugly, "You...... Where are you from...... Where did you hear this word? ”

Allah? What the hell is wrong with this guy?

'Arara?' Does the word 'detective' bother you? I covered my mouth in surprise, "I'm so sorry." ”

The look of anger, as if he was about to be strangled, disappeared from the face of the fog cut.

Speaking of which...... When I mention the principal, it seems to ...... Is the same reaction for fog cuts?

Tsk, wait...... If Kirikiri was mentioned that he would be ugly, and if he mentioned the principal Kirikiri, he would have the same reaction...... That is, the principal and the fog cut...... Will there be any connection?

And also...... The word detective made Kiriki's reaction so big, it should have touched on the other party's unknown talents, right? That is to say, Fog Cut is actually a "super-university-level detective"?

…… The thought of these things seemed to me to mean little except for the small guilt of having suspected that she was an accomplice in the shady.

"Alara, don't think about it. Do you want to have something to drink in the cafeteria together? I gently covered my mouth with one hand and asked Kikiri with a smirk.

Fog cut gave up research, whether I shouted the word "detective" intentionally or unintentionally. We bypassed the surveillance room, which was abruptly surrounded by corridors, and passed directly in front of the hallway leading to the principal's office.

I heard Onigawa's voice again.

With laughter that bordered on madness and morbidity, the calm voice of the great god Sakura sounded very piercing.

"Onikawa-kun, what are you going to do?"

"Solve doubts, admit guilt, take revenge."

"What if...... Gone and never returned? ”

“…… Will you never go back? ”

Lunatic. I held back the moistness in my eyes and forced myself not to care about the last sentence of Onekawa.

"May my companions be forgiving. It has forgiven both the uncast mistakes and the forged mistakes. ”