Kiryu entered the school with a piano case.

He'd found a way to keep his weapon with him for the time being, without attracting the attention of others.

During class.

"Kiryu-san, you can do this question."

Tejima Kotaro looked at Kiryu first-class who walked onto the blackboard and calmly wrote down the answer calmly with chalk, and couldn't help but sigh: "The boss is too strong, he has to work part-time every day after school, and he is rarely seen completing his homework, but he can handle the content just taught by the teacher so easily, it's like learning the knowledge of the whole book in advance." ”

Yumi Machida, who heard him muttering quietly, also nodded slightly in agreement.

Indeed, he looks like a handsome bad boy who should be like the bad bad male protagonist in a girls' comic book, but in fact he is a guy who lives the soul of a lazy middle-aged man in his body.

Obviously, I only had a few days a while ago when I was crazy about eating books, but the knowledge I learned at that time is still useful until now, which is really enviable.

In general, it is jealousy and envy.

"Very good" The teacher nodded with satisfaction: "So, the next question~~~"

The teacher began to raise his voice, like a signal, and the students in the classroom lowered their heads in unison, lest they be named.

"I'll see who's with their heads down," the teacher said.

Hearing the teacher say this, Teshima immediately raised his head, so his gaze accidentally collided with the teacher's.

"Teshima, come on!"

"Huh?" Kotaro Tejima's face changed drastically.

He secretly said in his heart: "Teacher, why don't you play cards according to the routine, I have already raised my head!" ”

When Teshima walks towards the blackboard with heavy steps, the end is already sealed.

When class finally ended, Teshima poured bitter water, but he still looked a little proud, because he couldn't do that problem, and the teacher used him as a model for one-on-one teaching.

As a result, Kotaro Teshima, who was afraid of the teacher, and with the teaching, he really learned.

"What, you won't? I'm here to help you! ”

Teshima was so excited to help people answer questions, things were running around, but his enthusiasm for learning was probably only on this question, and when other problems appeared, he began to mess up again.

In the afternoon, Kiryu first-class, Machida Yumi, and Tejima Kotaro were arranged to clean, and Kamiyomi Coconut also volunteered to stay and help, considering that she was blind, it was impossible for her to clean.

After wiping the floor, Teshima threw the sackcloth into the dirty bucket, and lifted his shirt very indifferently to relieve the heat.

"It's so hot!"

Kiryu subconsciously glanced at Teshima.

The palm print on his body didn't seem to be in the right place, and it seemed to have moved upwards.

"Boss, why are you staring at me all of a sudden?" Teshima hugged his arms like a little sheep targeted by a pervert.

"You have a scar on the palm of your hand." Kiryu first-class asked, "Was there before?" ”

"It's true!" Machida Yumi also nodded and observed Teshima's body: "It seems to be in the shape of a woman's handprint!" Teshima, you didn't do anything, did you? ”

"Of course not!"

Teshima retorted excitedly, at this time, he had to protect his innocence.

"Could it be a skin disease?" Machida Yumi suddenly retreated, distancing herself from Teshima.

"I didn't seem to have this handprint before."

Teshima was also a little at a loss about this.

"Forget it, I'm going to the hospital for a checkup, it can't be a skin disease!" Teshima hurriedly got dressed: "Machida-sama, Kiryu boss, and Kamiyo-chan, I'll trouble you with the next cleaning up, I'll go first!" ”

Teshima escaped, and Kiryu first-class and Machida Yumi took care of the rest of the work and cleaned up.

Soon it was the weekend again.

Recently, Kamiyomi Coconut also found a few good friends and made an appointment to go out shopping together, although she is blind, but as long as she is accompanied by thirty-two ancestors, her eyesight will exceed ninety-nine percent of the people in the world.

Kiryu first-class also went to the Asakawa Detective Agency.

As soon as I pushed open the door of the office and sat down in the room, I heard Reiko Asakawa say, "The commission has been stopped. ”

"The one in the house?"

"Well, because the client's mother passed away today."

"Death?"

"Yes" Reiko Asakawa nodded, "And it sounds like the client, Mr. Koseki, has thoroughly believed that it is a supernatural event, so he thinks there is no need for us to continue the investigation." ”

A person who goes from not believing at all to believing completely, I am afraid that there are some strange events happening in between.

"Then don't worry about it" Kiryu is not the kind of person who will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't pay attention to strange events.

If he is paid, he will definitely rush forward, and if the person concerned also says that it is okay, then ......

Kiryu glanced at it suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Reiko Asakawa felt Kiryu's first-class gaze and asked with some discomfort.

He walked up to Reiko Asakawa: "You have a palm scar on your chest, when did it appear?" ”

"Palm print scars?"

Reiko Asakawa was stunned.

She immediately took out her phone, opened the front camera, and unbuttoned her uniform on her chest to make it more visible.

Sure enough, a palm print the size of a woman's palm appeared above Reiko Asakawa's chest, near her collarbone.

"Isn't that a dream?" Reiko Asakawa was surprised.

"What dream?"

"That night, after investigating the murder house, I had a dream" Reiko Asakawa chose to tell the whole story of her nightmare that night: "My body couldn't move, and then a woman came up to me, pressed my body, and asked me what I wanted. ”

"And then? What did you wish? ”

"I want Yoichi to grow up happy, she said there was a price, but I couldn't hear ...... clearly"

Reiko Asakawa touched her chest, and if it weren't for Kiryu's first-class reminder, she wouldn't have noticed this palm print in the mirror before.

"I've seen similar handprint scars on other people's bodies, and the only thing you and him have in common is that we've both been to Murder House 202."

Reiko Asakawa immediately looked up at Kiryu first-class.

"That painting!"

The two drove to the murderous house.

The house not far from the murderous house apartment has white flowers hanging at the door.

They walked to the door.

"The ......"

"It's you" came out of a woman in her thirties that day, "Is it looking for Kengo?" He went to the hospital. ”

Reiko Asakawa said apologetically, "I'm very sorry to disturb me at this time." ”

"It's okay." The woman shook her head and said, "Mother, she can be regarded as the end of her life, she is already dozens of years old." ”

The two walked up to the corpse and bowed, and the woman lifted the white cloth covering the corpse's face so that Kiryu and the two of them could look at the deceased's remains.

The body of an old lady in a white yukata lies in a coffin with a smile on her face.

Just like the woman said, the old lady is dead and has no regrets.

But Kiryu's first-class gaze shifted to the neck of the old lady's corpse, and a handprint "pinched" the corpse's throat.

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