"Ah——!!!h

Hitara Mitsuhide woke up from the infirmary screaming.

After shouting, he subconsciously gasped violently, but his brain was blank, and he immediately touched his body up and down after coming back to his senses a little, but ......

"No...... It doesn't hurt!? ”

Renliang Mitsuhide was stunned and immediately lowered his head and lifted the clothes on his body to look.

No wounds, no bruises...... Nothing!

It was as if the painful memory in his mind was just a dream.

This made Renliang Mitsuhide couldn't help but be a little suspicious of life.

He sat on the bed for a long time before he came back to his senses and looked around.

The room is pure white, and there is a faint smell of medicine.

In the small space separated by curtains, he sat alone on the bed covered with pure white sheets, as if forgotten, and the silence around him was a little terrible.

"Doctor?"

Based on the speculation that this was the health room, Hitora Mitsuhide opened his mouth and called.

No one answered.

The world outside the curtain was still quiet.

"Anyone?"

Hitora Mitsuhide, who didn't get a response, shouted again, and at the same time, he rolled over and fell to the ground with his hands on the bed.

Snort -

As soon as he opened the curtain, the layout of the room suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Unsurprisingly, this is the Metropolitan Police Department's health care room.

Shelves, sofas, tables, chairs for medicines.

It's just that the doctor who was supposed to sit behind the desk was not there, and he was the only patient in the room who was supposed to be cared for.

Reaching out to retrieve the folding fan on the desk, and confirming this, Hitora Mitsuhide's face immediately showed a dissatisfied and unstoppable expression.

"Dereliction of duty, I'll complain to you later! Bah! ”

After speaking, Renliang Mitsuhide grinned, shook the folding fan, and took the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, opened the door of the infirmary, and walked out.

However, it didn't take long for the arrogant expression on Hitora's face to disappear.

Because there was no one in the hallway...... No, it's not just the corridor, walk briskly, and after walking for several floors, Hitoshi Mitsuhide found that there was no one everywhere, as if the people in the entire Metropolitan Police Department building had disappeared!

"Hey, hey, hey—"

This strange discovery made Hitora Mitsuhide's mood very panicked and uneasy.

He shouted loudly, floor by floor, room by room, and still no one was found.

A great horror suddenly swept through Renliang Mitsuhide's heart, causing Tokara Mitsuhide to scream and run reflexively to the first floor.

Fear is growing.

Whew-

Constantly clicking the button on the first floor of the elevator, the anxious Renliang Mitsuhide just waited for the elevator door to open and immediately ran out of the elevator.

Wow –

The noisy voices rushed to his face, making Renliang Mitsuhide, who had to run out of the elevator, instantly stunned, and his thoughts were running.

[What, is it because of some activity that you called everyone to the hall?] ]

Instinctively not wanting to believe that the strange situation was true, Hitora Mitsuhide quickly found a suitable reason for himself.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and slightly straightened the placket of his clothes that had been messed up by the panic running, then stood up straight, raised a big smile, and turned around...... The pupils contracted, and the smile instantly stiffened on the face.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Ah——!!!h ”

The opening statement ends with a scream of horror after only one word is spoken.

In the hall on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department, everyone gathered in the circle was silent at the same time after hearing Renliang Mitsuhide's voice, and turned their heads to look at Renliang Mitsuhide at the same time.

As far as the eye can see, no matter how old or young, dressed and in shape, they all have the same face - Eisuke Po's face!

The face of Eisuke Po, who was killed by Mitsuhide Hishira in a sudden bank robbery 15 years ago!!

And now, these "Po Yingsuke" all looked at Renliang Mitsuhide with expressionless faces and said in unison.

"Why did you kill me?"

Zila-

……

……

"Ah——!!!h

Hishira woke up screaming from his bed in the infirmary.

As soon as he woke up, he looked left and right with trepidation.

A small space blocked by curtains, the familiar faint smell of medicine and the bed covered with pure white sheets.

And the quietness that made Renliang Mitsuhide dislike before actually gave him a strange sense of peace now.

"Dream ...... Is it a dream? ”

Renliang Mitsuhide raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, turned over and got out of bed, raised his hand, and after hesitating for a moment, carefully opened the curtain that covered him.

Shelves, sofas, tables, chairs for medicines.

The desk with his folding fan and the office chair where the doctor sits.

The same scene unfolded, and Hitora Mitsuhide's breathing became slightly shorter.

Without saying any more nonsense to complain about, Hitora Mitsuhide immediately opened the door of the infirmary and left the place quickly after retrieving his folding fan.

A deserted hallway, with footsteps echoing.

Zila-

Fear is spreading.

Boom! Knock knock! Knock Knock Knock –

In this extremely quiet environment, some subtle sounds will always be accompanied by nervous emotions that begin to amplify infinitely in the human senses.

For example, the sound of Hikara Mitsuhide's heartbeat that is accelerating right now.

"Anyone?"

Renliang Mitsuhide called in a low voice, only this time, he only found two or three rooms on the same floor and gave up.

His heart was beating faster, and at the same time, Hitoshi Mitsuhide heard the second hand moving again.

Tick, tick, tick......

Unlike the sound of a heartbeat, the frequency of the second hand moving remains the same, but it is also amplified in Hitoshi's mind.

Surrounded by these two voices, Hitora Mitsuhide took the elevator again to the lobby on the first floor of the Metropolitan Police Department.

It's just that this time, Renliang Mitsuhide did a lot of psychological construction in the elevator, and then clicked on the elevator door that had been closed again because it had already overtimed, and walked out of the elevator.

Wow –

Loud voices came to the face.

Hikara Mitsuhide didn't shout, and didn't dare to be arrogant, quietly blending into the crowd and peeking at their faces...... It's not the same! Not that damn stinky face!!

"Whew-"

Hikara Mitsuhide patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, then patted a person with his back to him and asked.

"Hey, what's going on, why are you all in the hall?"

The man turned around and immediately smiled widely.

"Ah, it turned out to be the head of Renliang."

Renliang Mitsuhide looked at the person in front of him and was stunned, and subconsciously called out the other party's name.

"...... of Arijin no Suke"

Kashinosuke smiled, "That's right, it's me." ”

Saying this, the smile on Karujinosuke's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to punch Hitara Mitsuhide.

Boom!

Hishira Mitsuhide was knocked to the ground by this punch, and at the same time, he heard the words added by Hajinosuke in his ears.

“…… I've put up with you for a long time, Renliang!! ”