[Character: Takatsu Shinri]

[Intelligence: 5]

[Charm: 7]

[Stamina: 4]

[Details:

26 years old, a native of Tokyo, a professional model, with an ordinary family background, his parents are still alive, and he wants to become a big star, but because of his mediocre appearance, he can't realize his ambitions at all.

5 years ago, because I was dissatisfied with my appearance, I came to Perfect Hospital for my first plastic surgery, and then I successfully got a job as a model, and in order to get a position, I had relationships with many agents and producers, and became the first sister of the modeling company, and also participated in some low-budget movies.

…… This is her third revision surgery.

Her mental state was getting worse and worse, she had trouble sleeping at night, she had to rely on sleeping pills, and she suffered from major depression.

Perhaps, it won't be long before she chooses to commit suicide. 】

[Evaluation: Soul longing to stand in the spotlight, do you remember when you decayed?] 】

A thunderbolt flashed in Shirakawa's brain, and his thoughts suddenly brightened.

Depression!

That's right, the police have investigated all the suicides before, and finally closed the case on the grounds that they themselves suffered from depression and attempted suicide.

Why do they all suffer from depression?

This is definitely not purely psychological!

When the hospital operated on them, they must have used some kind of depressive drug.

In order to test his conjecture, Shirakawa constantly observes the people around him.

Women who consult for the first time are not depressed, they just suffer from appearance anxiety and want to be beautiful, they are actually very passionate about life.

Women who have just undergone surgery also do not have depression.

This proves that depressive medication is not added at the time of surgery.

This, in turn, overturned Shirakawa's previous assumptions.

Since it was not added during the operation, it could only be the medicine that they were instructed to take later.

Maybe it can be found in the homes of the suicidal!

Shirakawa and Frost Moon stayed in the hospital until the afternoon, and after Frost Moon chose a face plan, she agreed with the hospital to perform surgery a week later.

The gold medal real estate consultant sent the two to the gate with a smile and asked Shuang Yuezhen not to forget to make an appointment.

The two took a taxi and returned to Hemu High School.

Along the way, Bai Chuan didn't speak, quietly making Frost Yuezhen a little worried.

It wasn't until she got out of the car that Frost Moon Zhen asked,

"Kuraki-kun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine."

Shirakawa took out the gum in his mouth, opened the candy wrapper, threw it in his mouth, and then dialed Shiraki Saya's phone.

"Officer Saya, can I ask you for something?"

"Kuraki-kun, of course you can, you've helped me a lot this month."

Saya Shiraki would never refuse Shirakawa's request for help, because she knew that this young man never made excessive demands.

"Check whether the two women who committed suicide before signed a voluntary body donation form, and whether their bodies are still there?"

"Huh? Okay, wait for my message. ”

Shiraki Saya also seemed to notice that this was unusual, but the thoughts in her mind were a mess that she couldn't sort out.

"What voluntary body donation letter?"

Frost Moon Zhen asked curiously.

"It's the application you signed."

Bai Chuan's words made Shuang Yuezhen completely freeze in place.

"I, I, I, when? Could it be the Angel Heart project application? ”

After figuring it out, Frost Yuezhen's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Kuraki-kun, what should I do?"

"What you wrote is a pseudonym, what are you afraid of, besides, even if it's true, if you haven't used that money, it won't take effect."

Shirakawa comforted.

Shuang Yuezhen breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, I'm smart and know how to use a fake name." ”

Shirakawa rolled his eyes, it doesn't seem like you had the idea of using a pseudonym yourself, right?

"Kuraki-kun, what are we going to do next?"

"Let's go back and investigate the Angel Heart Foundation."

While Shirakawa was saying this, Ryota Shima in the activity room had already started his work.

Search the web for all the information about the Angel Heart Foundation.

The entry given by Google is very simple, a 15-year-old foundation, the founder of the foundation is named Yamagata Motohisa, which belongs to the beauty charity fund, which aims to give everyone who wants to be beautiful a chance to be reborn, and has helped more than 3,000 women so far.

Ryota Shima, who likes to eat melons and is full of curiosity, was not satisfied with this search result, so he began to use his skills to dig deeper.

By the time Shirakawa and Frost Moon returned to the activity room, Ryota Shima had already unveiled the iceberg world that the Foundation had buried underwater.

Shirakawa is very satisfied with such a partner with an IQ of more than 5, a strong curiosity, and hardcore skills.

"Kuraki-kun, I've done my best, but I can only find out this."

Ryota Shima rubbed his temples, indicating that he was exhausted.

Shirakawa patted him on the shoulder and gave him an affirmation, "It's already good." ”

Through Ryota's super search, Shirakawa gained some clues.

First of all, the people who donate to the Angel Heart Foundation are basically wealthy people, and they are also terminally ill or seriously ill.

In other words, Perfect Hospital is just an ordinary plastic surgery hospital on the surface, but in fact, it has been serving these rich people and providing them with organs.

"This foundation doesn't seem to have a problem."

Yaki asked puzzled.

"We've got a non-disclosure agreement, so we should be able to call the police, right?"

Although Daisuke Furuhashi was not involved in the whole process, he was extremely excited, and it seemed that his dream of becoming a detective could finally come true.

Frost Moon Zhen shook her head,

"It's unrealistic to let the police investigate with just a confidentiality agreement, and other evidence is needed."

Shirakawa looked at the non-disclosure agreement in the video and fell into deep thought.

On the surface, this looks like an agreement signed by the hospital to prevent follow-up reports, but the more you look at it, the more strange it becomes.

But anyone who still has reason will choose to give up when they see the liquidated damages in the agreement, right?

"That's all for today, let's go back and rest."

Shirakawa disbanded his friends, but went to Itagaki Natsumi's house alone.

This time, he found methyldopa at Natsumi's house in Itagaki Natsumi.

This medicine is generally used to treat high blood pressure, and long-term use will cause depression to a certain extent.

And why does Xia Hai suffer from high blood pressure at his age?

"Xia Hai, have you been taking this medicine for a long time?"

Shirakawa asked.

Itagaki Natsumi nodded,

"Yes, Kuraki-kun."

"Since when?"

"About 2 years ago, after the surgery, I had a high blood pressure reaction, so the doctor told me to take this medication all the time."

Itagaki Natsumi said.

Shirakawa frowned, after identification, Itagaki Natsumi did not have high blood pressure at all.

If you take this medicine all the time, even normal people will be depressed.

"Classmate Xia Hai, don't take this medicine anymore, take the time to do a physical examination."

asked Itagaki Natsumi to go for a physical examination, also to tell her that she did not have high blood pressure.

Itagaki Natsumi bowed slightly.

Shirakawa put the medicine in a sealed bag, put it in a clothes pocket, and left Itagaki Natsumi's house.

In order to test his conjecture, Shirakawa visited several more victims in succession, and found the same drug.

From the very beginning, the hospital had planned their ending, setting a suffocating trap for unsuspecting victims to jump into.

The victim is like a moth that has fallen into a spider's web and can no longer struggle to escape...

It wasn't until late at night that Shirakawa returned to the apartment.

A familiar figure stood outside the door of 1002.

She seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with an anxious look on her face.