"Huh?" Kuwata Ryan suddenly interrupted my train of thought. I stayed there and didn't react.

"This ...... So......" Miao Mu Makoto lowered his head and pondered for a while, before he suddenly clenched his fist with one hand and hit the palm that was held below, shouting, "I remembered!" When I came out of the video room yesterday, Kuwata-kun and I were still in the gift department and saw that this baseball bat was included in the gacha held by Onikawa-san! ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves. In the original work, everyone's total denial of Miao Mu Cheng, as well as the one-sided distrust of the great god Sakura that everyone has just experienced, is finally my turn to bear it.

"Hey! You two guys! Why didn't you say it in the first place! Owada Wentu's eyes widened, as if his anger could be called at any time, "It's caused us to drag on for so long!" ”

"Really...... I'm really embarrassed......" Naeki Makoto nervously waved his hands and stammered in defense, "I didn't think about it just now......"

"Hee-hee. Onikawa-kun, did you accidentally use your luck? "Sure enough, it's a gambler. At the critical juncture of betting on the wrong one, Cyrus will certainly not give up the opportunity to cut the meat and guarantee the bottom.

It is worthy of "super university-level luck", and when danger comes, the ability to avoid disasters is really strong......

"Alright then," I let out a long sigh of relief, spreading out my remaining hand, and admitting to the audience, "the baseball bat, it's mine." ”

"What...... What the? From the direction of Sayako Maihara, an exclamation came, "It's difficult, can you say it...... It's really Onikawa-kun who killed ......"

Hearing that the murderer was not far from him, Ye Yin Lu Bikang was so frightened that he hugged his head again and trembled. Fortunately, I was frightening on both sides of the frightening guys, and I didn't shrink back like the people around Sakura Okami.

"Let me sum it up," I said, raising my left hand, bending down slightly, scanning the room, mimicking the tone of a certain Hope Sect Leader as much as possible, "So, now your logic is that at half past eleven o'clock in the evening, I took a baseball bat, secretly knocked on the door of Asahi, and then beat her to death with a stick?" ”

"Humph! You murderer, you are really calm! Ye Yin Lu Bikang scratched his hair vigorously, and a relieved smile crossed the corner of his mouth, "Fortunately, the murderer has been found......"

"Hmph, do you finally know that in front of my detective Yamada Ichizusan, any kind of resistance is futile?" Yamada's one-two-three exaggerated tilt of his glasses, as if to announce his victory to me and Cyrus.

Wait, it's none of Cyrus's business......

"Wait a minute," I, the Ten Gods of the White Night, and the Misty Cut Hibiki raised their hands in unison.

"Huh? What's going on? There seemed to be a lot of beads of sweat on Sang Tian Lian's head, "Have you made an appointment with each other?" ”

No...... Compared to this, the Ten Gods White Night, who had been silent before, would actually speak at such a time. As far as the original is concerned, it's too early.

"The professional said first," I looked at the direction of the misty Hibiki, squinted my eyes by the way, glanced at the audience with a deep gaze, and said with a slight joke, "It's not too late to listen to the defense of the unanimously identified 'murderer'." ”

Misty Hibiki shut up humbly. Ten gods Bai Ye crossed his hands on his hips, lowered his head and gently pushed his silver-rimmed glasses, and his cold voice resounded throughout the audience.

"A bunch of stupid guys. If this one-armed (say who is one-armed?) You're the one-armed! He's a murderer, is his IQ lower than you are now? Shigami Shiraya said as he adjusted the electronic student handbook in his hand, and muttered, "Okay." Let me enlighten you. For example...... I photographed this. ”

The first picture is a trash can. There are a lot of messy pieces of paper (all doughnut wrappers) inside, and one of them is the most obvious.

"It's ...... A note? Sayako Maihara couldn't help but exclaim. It's worthy of someone who just used it yesterday, and it's really impressive.

on the second photo. Crumpled notes, stained with cola and chocolate pasted on top, unfolded on the floor. There are a few words that I can't read very clearly, but I can still make out the general content.

Be careful, someone seems to be spinning around in front of your door with a baseball bat, maybe it's the murderer, right?

There is also a neat payment: Ryusuke Onikawa.

"I didn't write it," I said, "and my handwriting has never been so good." ”

"Stop quibbling!" Yamada Ichi-23 shouted, "This must be the Onikawaden......"

"I compared the handwriting of the one-armed (Togami Shiraya pointed at me with his chin) and the handwriting on the note. It's a pity that he doesn't write so seriously. It was forged by someone else," Shigami Shiraya explained with a sneer, "The murderer will not leave his real name to the victim and then kill again. ”

Ten Gods White Night...... If it weren't for "me's" request, I'd have wanted to kill you too......

"What if it's a trick?" Yamada Ichizuzo is obviously reluctant to accept this explanation, "The murderer deliberately left clues and evidence that he was a criminal in order to mislead the public......"

Every time Yamada one, two, three spoke, I wanted to put his ear in his ear and yell "net TM", but I still held back.

"Nope. I think this should be impossible," Shigami Hakuya was speechless for a while, and Kiri Hibiko suddenly spoke, "Because the real murderer accidentally leaked out of the horse's feet. ”

"Huh?" Enoshima Shield's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Hibiki Kirikiri, "This purple-haired woman...... Has the killer been found? ”

"Yes. The handwriting alone is telling," I said, "and the people here are not the top students. As for the usual neat writing...... There shouldn't be a few, right? ”

"Huh?" Sayako Maihara shouted in surprise, rubbed her eyes, and said to herself embarrassedly, "I often sign autographs for fans......"

"I'm too concerned about writing," Kuwata scratched her head and laughed awkwardly, "Writing or something, it's very troublesome......"

I silently glanced at the embarrassed Yamada Ichizusan, and the last one raised his left hand.

In the end, it was recognized by everyone that the people with neat handwriting were still five people: the great god Sakura, the ten gods of Hakuya, Celeste, and Hagakure Lubikang.

"Kirikiri-san, it's only a few words, and you've already narrowed down the murderer to such a small area," Cyrus dragged his hands under his chin, smiling and quipping with Kirkiri-ko, "I'm really curious, Kirkiri-san, what will your talent be?" ”

"I don't know." Kiri turned her face coldly, and Cyrus was shut up again.

"Wait...... That is to say, the murderer is in Kirikiri-san, as well as Sakura-chan Okami...... Between? As he continued to speak slowly, listening to Miao Mu Cheng's tone, he seemed to gasp.

"Also...... In other words......" Hagain Lu Bikang covered his mouth and analyzed in surprise, "the great god has proved that he is not a murderer...... So...... Wu Che is the murderer, Da Ba? ”

I know you're crazy too. But no matter how crazy you are, you shouldn't ......

"Nope. It's a pity, but I'm not actually the murderer," Hibiko Kiri closed her eyes, shook her head, and said with a smile, "The real murderer of Asahina-kun is among the other four!" ”