As I told her, it was a secluded and chic restaurant. Located on the corner of the street, the quaint two-story building. There is a sign of a rooster doll that makes people laugh at the door, and Sakiya is like a child who sees a novelty toy.

"If only I had brought a camera."

"You don't want to take a picture with this rooster, do you?"

"Can't you?"

"I'm imagining what the picture looks like, and it feels weird."

"It's too much, it must be a good fit."

The second floor of the restaurant is designed in the shape of a cloister, with a view of the stage in front of the downstairs hall, and a live piano and saxophone at 7 p.m. We ordered many more drinks and desserts after dinner. She talked to me about many things, both at school and at home, and many elegant jokes, and more about my mother.

I was able to learn that Sakiya's current mother was not her biological mother.

When she was very young, her mother died of illness, and her father remarried soon after, but because of the vasectomy surgery, the stepmother did not give birth to a child. Although her stepmother has always been very good to her, she has never stopped missing her biological mother for so many years.

"I want to see my mother." Sakiya sobbed softly several times.

I had to act as her temporary psychiatrist. But I don't hate being a listener, it's one of all my skills. By listening to people's voices, voices, expressions, and content will allow you to delve into the spiritual world of the person who speaks.

But if you think that's all the other person is all about, you're making a big mistake. What you hear, see, and feel doesn't necessarily dominate their actions.

Words, thoughts, and actions are sometimes contradictory and contradictory. This is also a fascinating aspect of the subject of exploring the human spirit and behavior.

I've read many books about describing the human psyche and have had hands-on practice. I feel that despite all the limitations, talking is always the best way to bring people closer together.

"Thank you, Ah Chuan, no one has listened to me for a long time."

"We're friends."

"Can I ask you out next time?"

"Of course, dating a cute girl is the last thing a guy can't refuse."

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Sakuya and I said goodbye at the entrance of the park. I walked along the sidewalk from which I came, stopped at the intersection and turned to look at the park gate. Sakiya was still standing under the big guide sign, the street lamp dragging a long shadow under her feet. She stood there as if she was waiting for someone.

When it completely disappeared from my vision, I still didn't know who she was waiting for.

At noon the next day, a local news story was broadcast that five people had been murdered in the depths of the park the previous night.

There are more detailed rumours on local social networks, including a bizarre homicide in the North District, which has not been reported before, in which at least ten people have died. Given the similar curiosity at the scene and the similar manner of death, it is likely that the same crime was committed by the same criminal.

The time of death of the five victims in the park is not far from the time when I said goodbye to Sakiya. I called Sakiya because I was worried, and I was quickly connected. Sakiya's somewhat excited voice came from the earpiece.

"A-Chuan-A-Chuan."

"Calm down, I'm here."

She was sobbing softly over there.

"What happened?" I asked, slowing down.

"I saw ......"

"What?"

"The murder, I saw it. I was just curious, but it seemed like they had found out. What to do? What if they were going to come and kill them? Achuan. ”

I don't know what to do. Isn't that bad? I try to stay as calm as possible.

"Don't go out, close the doors and windows, and I'll be there at once."

Sensing that I might be faced with a heinous criminal, I hid my revolver in my clothes, pocketed five gray stones, and used a large bag to carry Tomie's improvised bow and crossbow behind me.

Maybe calling the police at this time would be the most appropriate thing to do, but the prisoner didn't show up, and Sakuya didn't seem to want to expose himself as a witness. On the good side, although Sakiya said that she was found when she peeked at the scene of the killing, the prisoner failed to catch her at the time, and after a night, did she really have the ability to find her residence?

The risk of a serial offence is high, and the offender may consider taking a break from the limelight.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, a single phone call could not gather enough information, and all kinds of possibilities were entangled like a mess.

On the way to Sakiya's house, I tried to tell myself to calm down.

It's around noon, and the bustling neighborhood is falling asleep in the middle of the day, with few pedestrians on the road and shops lazily opening their doors. According to his memory, he found the apartment building where Sakiya's house was located, and several people came and went when he took the elevator, but he didn't find any suspicious people.

I rang the doorbell of Sakiya's house, and someone immediately looked at me behind the cat's eye, and then the door opened, and Sakiya, who was wearing pajamas, timidly walked out of the entrance with a rabbit doll and helped me open the outermost security door.

When I entered, she peered down the hallway like a thief, and after making sure there was no one, she hurriedly closed the door and plugged in all the locks.

Sakuya's house was as deserted as ever, and the adults didn't go home.

"They're going to Antarctica." Sakiya said very naturally.

Although there are many strange occupations in the world of Zhilu Dao, and the Antarctic is not too inaccessible, it is still a wonderful thing for acquaintances and relatives to run to the Antarctic.

"What do they do?"

"I don't know, it's a researcher and a businessman." Sakiya said ambiguously, took the drink out of the fridge, and led me into her room.

Although she tried to act as if nothing had happened after the meeting, the phone call, the closed door and the curtains falling from the middle of the room all showed the fear in her heart. Witnessing the scene of the murder and being discovered by the murderer is not a threat that can be easily ignored for ordinary high school girls.

As long as the prisoner is not caught for a day, the girl will probably not be at peace for a day. Even if you stay at home, you still feel uneasy because home is too intimate for people, and at this time you are alone. Out of adolescent rebellion and distrust, he also does not want to entrust his safety to his father who is far away in Antarctica and the police who are gentle in their actions. ,

"What about the school?" I asked.

"Take a leave of absence."

"But there's no excuse for not taking too long."

"It's really distressing, if you keep skipping school, the teacher will call the parents." Sakiya frowned, subconsciously stirring the ears of the rabbit puppet.

"You didn't wear your school uniform that day. Prisoners may not always be able to find schools. Even if you find it, there are so many people in the school, and they will never commit crimes in front of everyone, so it should still be safe. ”

"Out of school? If they do it on the road. ”

Sakiya's question brought me to a place.

"They? More than one prisoner? ”

"Well, it seems to be organized."

"Gangster?"

"It doesn't look like ...... There was a strange feeling. Sakiya shook her head in annoyance: "I can't tell." ”

There was silence for a while.

"How long will it take for the grown-ups to come back?"

"At least a month."

"That'...... Would you like to come and stay with me temporarily? I tried to say, "Walk to and from school together." ”

It was the only way my dry brain could think of to satisfy all her wishes.

But inviting a girl of the same age to live in his home is really inappropriate for a high school boy who is in the middle of puberty.

Nevertheless.

"But, is that okay?" Sakuya stared at me excitedly and said.

Is that really appropriate?

"Let's talk about it first, my parents are also away on business, and I'm alone at home."

"Isn't that just right?" She looked at me strangely, as if she didn't understand what she was saying. The clear eyes made me feel full of sin with all kinds of concerns.

I snorted and coped.

"Great, I haven't stayed at a friend's house yet." Sakiya jumped up from the bed and stumbled on the soft mattress. "Ah Chuan, Ah Chuan, when can I pass?"

"Anytime."

"Is it okay today?"

"Whatever you want."

Sakiya made up her mind to move to my house today, so she immediately started packing up her personal belongings. Although it was only for a while, the girls' outfits were as many as mountains. Two large suitcases were stuffed with clothes, school supplies and textbooks, and two beloved big puppets.

She accidentally fell when she opened the cabinet under the bed, and I hurriedly went over to help her up, only to be pushed away by her.

"Don't come here!"

I shouted late, and in the half-opened drawer, a large number of neatly folded underwear came into view. There are not only cute models, but also unexpected adult models full of fun.

It's obviously a glasses lady with a pure appearance.,A slender daughter.。

Imagine that Sakiya is probably wearing those sexy and seductive underwear now, and I can't help but feel a little hot in my body.

Sakiya's neck turned red, and she lay on the drawer in a panic, hanging her head silently.

As if I had been caught doing something bad, I scrambled to the side.