Enter the apartment.

The rooms are built in the style of the last century, and are as old as one-third of the history of the United States.

The two stopped at room 202, and did not find any other occupants along the way, I am afraid that a resident died suddenly, resulting in an already dilapidated apartment, and fewer and fewer tenants.

"I remember that the landlord is obliged to tell the tenant the news of the murder of the person who has died," Kiryu looked at Reiko Asakawa and took out the key to open the door, and asked, "And the information of the real estate agent should also record the information of the house, if you don't tell it, it will be a crime." ”

The "click" door lock opens.

When Reiko Asakawa pushed open the door, she explained, "They have a special method. ”

"Special?"

"It's a small trick of real estate agents and landlords, and I only found out after investigating"

Entering the entrance, she took off her shoes and explained: "Yes, there is a law in Japan that says that if you have a deceased house, you are obliged to inform the next tenant, but as long as the previous tenant is still alive, then theoretically, the landlord can choose not to tell the previous tenant about the situation of the house before that." ”

"It is said that every time someone dies, the landlord, Mrs. Koseki, will choose to rent the house to foreigners for a short time, because there are many foreigners who come to Tokyo to work, and this kind of house is very cheap, so I don't care if it is a murderous house as long as it is cheap enough, and foreigners often change their residences, which just meets the requirements of the landlord."

"In other words......" Kiryu first class understood: "Let people live in a short-term lease and then move out, then the house that has died will become the previous tenant leaving safely in the information of the intermediary?" ”

"That's right."

"The disgusting trick of an old Japanese lady." Kiryu didn't mind firing a map cannon.

Reiko Asakawa smiled awkwardly and not politely.

Although she thinks the same thing in her heart, on the surface, she still won't say it directly without regard like Kiryu's first-class.

Enter the room.

The interior was very clean and almost unfurnished.

"Not long after someone moved out of this house," said Reiko Asakawa, "it is said that a destitute painter couple lived here, but the husband of the family hanged himself not long ago, so the wife moved out of here as soon as possible." ”

Kiryu turned his head from side to side to study, he didn't feel any demonic, evil, or eerie aura here.

It was a very calm room.

But the more this happens, the more it doesn't feel right.

After shaking his head slightly at Reiko Asakawa and saying that there was nothing special, he said, "I'll go to the bedroom and have a look." ”

"So, I'll go to the kitchen!"

The apartment is not big, one bedroom, one kitchen, and living room.

There was nothing left in the bedroom, and it was as clean as the first impression I had just entered.

"Ahh

Reiko Asakawa suddenly let out a scream.

"What's wrong?" He rushed over and saw Reiko Asakawa sitting at the kitchen door, her fingers pointing at the wall tremblingly.

"It scared me just now, but if you look closely, it looks like a scar from wood."

Wood scars can often be seen on the walls or furniture, and some even look like some kind of weird pictures, which make people who live alone late at night think of all kinds of horror stories in their heads.

Kiryu looked in the direction that Reiko Asakawa was pointing.

There are red figures.

"It's not like a scar of wood," he leaned closer and stared at the picture, "like the outline of a woman, as if it had been painted, it was a painting!" ”

A painting that makes people linger at a glance, and even if you close your eyes, you will keep redrawing in your mind, and you can't help but have your hairs standing on end!

And it looks like it's been drawn out of blood, and it's dark red.

But it's probably not blood, because blood clots and turns black, and it doesn't stay red all the time.

There are no other problems other than the physical discomfort of the painting technique.

"I don't see a problem for the time being, let's go."

"Hmm!"

The two left the apartment, but unexpectedly saw an acquaintance on the side of the road.

"Teshima?"

"Boss!" Tejima Kotaro saw Kiryu first-class and greeted excitedly: "How did you come here?" ”

He also noticed that Reiko Asakawa, who was beside Kiryu, was polite to the elder and bowed to greet, "Hello." ”

Reiko Asakawa nodded slightly: "Hello." ”

"Working part-time, by the way, your home is around here?"

"I work in this neighborhood," says Kotaro Tejima, "and I worked as a delivery boy at a ramen shop some time ago. ”

He leaned in front of Kiryu and whispered, "Just some time ago, I came to this apartment to deliver ramen, and then the man died the same day, and the police looked for me for this." ”

Kiryu stared at Kotaro Tejima with a very strange gaze.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Teshima touched his face in confusion.

"You can't be someone impersonating, are you?"

"Huh?"

Teshima said excitedly: "How is it possible! ”

"Teshima, I know, if I know about a certain event, I will definitely spread it all over the world."

If you carefully investigate the rumors in the school, more than 80% of them can be seen jumping up and down Teshima participating in the exchange.

"Boss, don't talk to me like a gossip girl!" Teshima yelled very aggrieved, and then whispered: "The reason why I didn't mention it is that I actually feel that the apartment building is very weird, if I didn't happen to be passing by with a part-time job nearby today, and I saw you, the boss, I wouldn't have come to the front of this apartment building." ”

"Weird?"

"It's uncomfortable anyway." Teshima nodded.

This feeling Kiryu first-class himself did not have.

After chatting with Teshima for a few more words, Teshima hurriedly said goodbye and left because he had to work part-time.

"Let's stop here for today's investigation."

It takes dozens of minutes to drive back, and with a son to take care of at home, Reiko Asakawa can't stay up all night to investigate.

After returning to the detective agency, Kiryu rode home on his motorcycle.

As soon as she entered the door, Kamiyomi Coconut immediately came over and twitched her nose slightly.

"It smells of a woman's perfume."

"Don't look like you're catching a rape wife." Kiryu complained first-class.

"Are you going to have a big meal?"

Kamishiro Coconut pointed to Kiryu's first-class pocket: "Those two consumption vouchers for high-end restaurants." ”

"Well, it's okay."

Speaking of which, since I came to this world, I haven't eaten much of a big meal, and many times it's just nibbling on rice balls, eating rice bowls, or fried rice.

A high-end western restaurant.

A woman, smiling, chatting and eating with a foreign blonde man in front of her.

"Thank you very much, Father John, otherwise I don't know what to do ......"

Father John shook his head slightly: "This is just a preliminary exorcism, if you want to eradicate the curse, you need to pray for blessings, it will take a whole night, and the two of us have to be alone, you need to trust me enough, because in order not to hinder the transmission of divine power, the two of us may not be able to wear clothes." ”

The woman's cheeks flushed: "Of course I believe you, Father. ”

While the two were chatting about the exorcism ritual, a young man and woman sat down at the next table.

"I didn't expect it to be so luxurious."

There was a loud exclamation at the adjacent table.

The corners of Father John's mouth twitched, and the woman sitting across from him whispered: "I really don't know how shameful I am to speak loudly in public." ”

Hearing this, Father John turned his head and opened his mouth to persuade him to be quieter.

However, he saw more than thirty female ghosts, surrounding the man and woman.

There was also a girl in white with long hair covering her face, standing on the shoulders of the speaker.

The air fell silent for a split second.

"Goodong~" Father John swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent," Father John stood up suddenly, "I will take my leave." ”

"But, Father John!" The woman stood up: "What about the exorcism ritual?" ”

She also trotted out and chased out, and the ground "Dongdong" rattled.

Kiryu, who had just sat down, watched the handsome foreign priest at the next table flee, followed by a woman with a burly physique but wearing a tight long skirt that could pull out the pleats, and sighed: "Westerners have really strong tastes." ”

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