At 11:13:25 a.m., in a homestay in the center of Mihua.

Click, click......

In the dim and silent room, there was only the faint sound of the clock moving, and the light of the lamp was particularly bright in the darkness.

Wearing a mask and goggles, Yunchuan sat at the table, his expression was very focused, and his blue eyes looked as soft and deep as sea water against the backdrop of the light.

The sharp carving knife held in the hand is dexterous and light, and the fine wood chips are constantly falling from the rosewood "rustling".

Yun Chuan's speed is very slow and thin, as if he is carving a work of art.

In the corner of the table, there are already more than a dozen "failed products".

After a long time, Yun Chuan slowly exhaled a breath and put the carved red sandalwood stick on the balance with an accuracy of milligrams.

The length is 14 cm, the base area is 1 square centimeter, and the weight is 5.9 grams......

Watching the changes in the data, Yun Chuan finally showed a smile, took off his mask and goggles and looked down at his watch.

11:16:21 PM

He took out his phone and clicked on the email with his long, thin calloused fingers.

【Client】

[Name: Noriko Okayani]

[Gender: Female]

[Age: 27 years old]

[Occupation: Suzuki Motor Company employee]

[Specialty: Ikebana, Tea Ceremony]

[Personality: affectionate, loyal, and peaceful]

[Suggestion: Career as a bar employee or a low-level informant]

A hand-drawn drawing was also included in the email.

Above is a portrait of a coupe and the license plate number - Shinjuku 57 い33-96, as well as a ...... Ten chic portraits.

The nose and chin of the dead man, the fierce eyes, the non-mainstream hair, the crooked mouth of the god of war.......

This style is somewhat "pure hell style", and there is a kind of beauty that stands opposite Tiga.

Yun Chuan looked at the information silently, and couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the first commission of this month was the character who appeared in the original book."

For most of the content of the original book, Yun Chuan can't remember it anymore.

These are among the few people and events that left some impression on him.

Noriko Okayani and her boyfriend Tatsuo Yamaguchi have a good relationship, and they have been engaged step by step.

But on a certain date trip.

The two drove through a steep mountain road and encountered a malicious obstruction by two drag racers.

This directly caused the death of Tatsuo Yamaguchi and the serious injury of Noriko Okaya.

Let a couple who are about to enter the marriage hall be separated forever.

Moreover, because it was a car accident accident, the law could not punish the two drag racing parties.

If you are an ordinary person, you can endure it.

But this is a rice flower market with simple folk customs.

The river in the city of rice flowers, the water in the toilet; Rice flower's morgue, that's fruitful.

The rice flower powerhouse never complains about the environment, and the main thing is not to take revenge overnight.

According to the original plot development, it is a classic revenge bridge.

Then when he was about to succeed in revenge, he was persuaded by Conan with a mouth, and directly knelt down in tears and confessed.

As a result, the victim attempted to kill and the perpetrator continues to go unpunished......

How can this work?

No one is in a position to forgive the perpetrator on behalf of the victim.

However, in Yun Chuan's opinion, his reason for accepting this commission was not so great.

It's like tasting wine, sometimes it's a shallow taste, sometimes it's a binge drink, how pleasant it is, that's how it's fun.

Yun Chuan got up and walked to the window, reaching out to lift the corner of the curtain.

The clouds were thick and dense under the faint sun, obscuring the warm sunlight that should have been sprinkled.

Seeing this, the corners of Yun Chuan's mouth slowly raised.

"The weather is nice."

11:28:11 PM

He put on a black raincoat and stood by the window, smiling at the neighborhood in the distance.

At 11:30 a.m. Tokyo time, Yunchuan strode out of the building without delay.

11:30:21 ......

11:33:48 PM ......

As the clock ticked by, the sky was obscured by dark clouds.

Under this shadow, the mood of the pedestrians could not help but become anxious.

Subconsciously his breathing became more rapid, and the pace of his feet couldn't help but increase.

Only Yun Chuan's footsteps are still slow, as if every step is at a fixed distance.

In this way, he walked against the flow of people returning home, and only half of his delicate face was revealed under his raincoat, which attracted the curious eyes of passers-by from time to time.

It wasn't until he stopped at an intersection that Yun Chuan lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.

11:40:04 min.

The next moment.

The white electric light cut a crack in the sky, hanging a faint vein-like golden tree silver line.

Thundered!!

The thunder and clouds broke the peace between heaven and earth, and the dense dark clouds in the sky began to rain.

The rain continued to hit pedestrians, the air seemed to become dull and damp, and people who had been walking in a hurry began to trot.

"Run, the stronger the wind and rain, the tighter the butterflies snuggle, and so do humans."

Yun Chuan squinted his eyes, took out the thin rosewood stick from his pocket, and erected it on the white trash can at the intersection.

After doing all this, he glanced at the puddle of sewage left next to the trash can.

Then he pulled up the collar of his black raincoat, completely shrouded his face in shadow, turned around and walked a hundred meters away.

He lifted his eyes slightly, his flickering eyes taking in his surroundings.

Old man looking down at a book at a fruit stall.

There is also a line 2 bus that is picking up the station.

and young people who come from afar on bicycles.

Yellow mud trucks waiting for a red light outside two intersections.

Now, the whole neighborhood is a "whole".

In this interconnected whole, a small initial energy can cause imperceptible gradients.

Then there is a chain reaction of geometric progression, which triggers earth-shaking changes.

Yikes! Smack!

The No. 2 bus passed by, and the wheels splashed the sewage next to the garbage can.

It happened that the wooden stick erected above the trash can was knocked down.

Bone ......

Under Yun Chuan's gaze.

The stick landed in front of the nearby fruit shop, and slowly rolled to the feet of the old man who looked down at the newspaper.

"Huh? This is? ”

The old man put down the newspaper in his hand, helped his reading glasses, and squinted at the stick.

Oily and heavy, smooth and clean like jade, wood grain like flowing water, this is ......

"Rosewood?"

The old man who likes antiques recognized it at a glance.

It's a piece of high-quality wood, just the right size for a brush.

The old man usually likes to be greedy for small gains, but now he is happy to hunt his heart, so he quickly got up and walked out.

11:43:40 min.

The west crossing of the intersection.

A red coupe with a license plate of "Shinjuku 57い33-96" has stopped at the intersection and is waiting for a green light.

Passing through the gradually lowering black window, Yun Chuan saw the impatient man in the car.

- Kitagawa Qiangshi.

The objectives of this commission.

He is going to go racing on a mountain road with his girlfriend, and this intersection is the place he must pass.

"The stage, the protagonist, the supporting role, the audience...... It's all in place. ”

Then, the show can also begin.

At the same time, Kitagawa Qiangshi also seemed to be aware of Yunchuan's gaze.

Turning their heads, their eyes collided.

Not sure why.

Looking at those blue eyes that were as flat as stagnant water, Kitagawa Qiangshi suddenly felt a drowning feeling of suffocation.

Click...... Bite!

A note and a coin popped out of the vent.

"Huh? What is it? Kitagawa Qiangshi subconsciously followed the voice, feeling inexplicably uneasy, and frowned.

It was a 50 yen coin.

And the content on the note made him slightly stunned.

[The destined person will eventually encounter the death of destiny, farewell, Kitagawa strong history]

- Undead consumed by fire and malice.