When Heiji Fujino faced Shirakawa, he suddenly felt like he was being seen through.

"You killed your biological father and thought that the murderer of your mother was your father, which is very sick in itself."

Shirakawa said slowly, as if he knew everything about Fujino Heiji.

"Shut up! He's not my father! How could that mediocre man be my father? My father was Kazuki Tsuboi, a man who once terrified the whole of Tokyo. ”

Heiji Fujino was really enraged.

"Hehe, ridiculous, you really have no brains, you are just a man who suffered from mental illness after seeing his mother killed, you are not born with a psychopath at all, you can't inherit the mantle of Tsuboi Kazuki at all, because you have the blood of a mediocre person flowing in your body."

Shirakawa said indifferently.

His words deeply stimulated Heiji Fujino.

The lethality of this sentence can be said to be more lethal than Shirakawa finding out the truth about the murder of Miss Yuki Ezaki, which injured Fujino Heiji.

"Shut up!"

Fujino Heiji suddenly burst out.

"Huh."

Shirakawa sneered, "Do you really think that the crimes you did were all seamless, and no one knew?" ”

"Mina Izumi, Reina Miura, Ena Nitta, Kaori Koizumi, Koyama VII, Annie, Yuki Ezaki, they all have one thing in common, that is, like your mother, they used to be call girls."

"You killed them, on the one hand, to satisfy your own perverted psychology, and on the other hand, to imitate the murderer who once killed your mother."

"It's a pity that your methods are too clumsy to have anything to do with a perfect crime."

"Do you really think that by putting Yuki Ezaki in a coffin and suffocating her, you have a perfect alibi when you are with Miss Sumiko Komatsu of the custom shop?"

"You only need to do a urine test on Miss Sumiko Komatsu of the custom shop to get the fact that she is taking drugs, and her words cannot be used as evidence at all, because she has been in a mess all night."

Shirakawa not only gave a list of all the victims, but also the motive for the killing.

Fujino Heiji's face became more and more ugly, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and bloodshot crawled all over his round eyes.

"How is that possible! How could you possibly know that! Who are you!!! ”

"Who am I? Aren't you very clear? Otherwise, why would you want to challenge me with all your might? ”

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shirakawa's mouth, like an audience watching a clown show in a circus.

"No!! Don't think that with the blood of your predecessors in your body, you can inherit his fine traditions, what you have been doing is against his will! ”

Shirakawa was slightly stunned, not understanding what Fujino Heiji was talking about.

"What do you mean?"

"Hahahaha, didn't you even know all along?"

Fujino Heiji suddenly laughed, but his expression quickly turned gloomy,

"Didn't your mother tell you? Or she doesn't dare to face you at all, she is such a mediocre existence, she can't understand people like us. ”

Shirakawa frowned, he had already heard what Fujino Heiji meant.

The biological father of the original body turned out to be the man named Kazuki Tsuboi!

Of course, whether this is true or not remains to be verified.

Shirakawa doesn't have the heart to think about these messy ethical issues at the moment, he has already managed to provoke the other party, and he only needs to add another fire, and he will definitely not be able to help but take action.

"In that case, why don't you kill me, and you can inherit the mantle of your predecessors, clown."

He initiated the art of rudimentary instigation.

Shirakawa looked at the anesthetic watch on his wrist, and the time was just right.

Under the dual effect of Shirakawa's verbal stimulation and instigation, Fujino Heiji lifted the vase beside him and smashed it on Shirakawa's head.

Shirakawa didn't dodge the attack, and blood slowly flowed from his forehead.

He wiped the blood and kicked Fujino in the abdomen.

Fujino Heiji endured the pain in his abdomen, swung his fist, and hit Shirakawa's face door.

Fujino Heiji seized the opportunity and pressed Shirakawa to the ground, grabbed Shirakawa's hair with his left hand, and slammed it to the ground.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of heads colliding with the ground.

However, the corners of Shirakawa's mouth showed a mocking smile.

Fujino Heiji's eyes were cold, he raised the fruit knife on the table, and stabbed Shirakawa frantically.

Bang –

With a loud bang, blood-red roses bloomed on the head, and red and white splattered out.

Mori Shuichi put away his gun and quickly led people into the apartment.

"Kuraki-kun, are you alright?"

Shirakawa covered his bleeding head and shook his head.

The police officer immediately stepped forward to inspect the body of Heiji Fujino and picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the ground.

The Maori officer patted Shirakawa on the shoulder,

"It's too dangerous for you to do this, if we come one step late, you may die, Kuraki-kun, the next time you find the suspect, please notify us directly, don't risk your life again."

Shirakawa said embarrassedly,

"I'm sure the Maori police officers will arrive in time."

"Hehe, you should be happy that I used to be a sniper."

Shuichi Mori patted Shirakawa on the shoulder, a rare smile on his face.

"Officer Maori, I have a reluctant request."

Shirakawa suddenly looked at Shuichi Mori seriously.

…

…

At 1 p.m., the hospital gave a diagnosis of the exact match data.

At 2 p.m., the hospital began performing a heart transplant for Mie Takeshima.

At 5 p.m., Shirakawa received a reminder that the mission was complete.

["Girl's Last Wish" mission completed]

[Ending [Dedication]:

Through the murder case of Kinoshita Cat Deceased Care Company, the fifth suspect, Heiji Fujino, is found.

It is determined that Heiji Fujino is a psychopath and the real murderer who killed Yuki Ezaki.

Through the clues of the blind box, it is known that Fujino Heiji's heart can match Takeshima Mie.

Rushed to Fujino Heiji's apartment alone and sent a distress message to Shuichi Mori to ensure that the police arrived in time.

Calculate the time accurately, use words to provoke Fujino Heiji, and use the elementary instigation technique to induce Fujino Heiji to do something to you, and use Mori Shuichi, who used to be a sniper, to kill the opponent with one hit.

With the help of primary instigation, let Mori Shuichi cooperate to send the murderer's body to the hospital for heart matching.

In the end, Mie Takeshima completed the heart exchange surgery, and her life was extended.

Reward: Basic Disemboweling Skill】

[Elementary disemboweling skills: If you want to become a top ripper, you still lack experiments, you are just a rookie in the disemboweling world. 】

Then, the lights in the operating room were turned off, and the doctors and nurses pushed Mie Takeshima out of the operating room.

"The operation was successful, the patient needs to rest well, please come with me, there are some things I want to explain to you clearly."

Shirakawa followed the nurse to take Mie Takeshima into a private hospital room and stayed by the bedside.

His head was not seriously injured, and after a simple treatment, he was put on a hemostatic patch, not even wrapped in gauze, but his spirit was slightly sluggish.

Daiji Takeshima followed the doctor into the office.

About a quarter of an hour later, Daye Takeshima walked into the ward and gently patted Shirakawa on the shoulder.

Bai Chuan looked up and saw the haggard middle-aged man with joy and helplessness in his eyes.

Shirakawa read his eyes and followed him to the door of the ward.

The two men sat down on the hospital benches again.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to look into the young man's eyes, so he could only repeat the doctor's instructions,

"After heart transplantation, we need to avoid excessive mood swings, such as emotional tension and excitement, and avoid strenuous exercise and overwork, so we should try to avoid everything that may cause these reactions.

"It's especially emotional, it's sad...... Love.

"So, Kuraki-kun, do you understand what I'm going to say?"

Shirakawa looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of tears, even if he had many children, Mie Takeshima was still the one he loved the most.

He had just been freed from the despair of losing his daughter, and naturally he didn't want to endure this pain again.

If it was said that sending his daughter to Shirakawa before was to fulfill his daughter's last wish, then now he wants Shirakawa to leave in order to continue his daughter's life.

"I understand."

Shirakawa was able to understand Daye Takeshima.

"Kuraki-kun, this time, thank you very much, if you have any requirements, please tell me, and I will meet you."

Daye Takeshima looked at Shirakawa sincerely, already prepared for the worst.

Even if Shirakawa wanted him to go bankrupt, he wouldn't frown.

But he didn't expect the melancholy young man in front of him to just say lightly, "Take care of Meijiang." ”

Daiye Takeshima's eyes moistened again, and he nodded heavily,

"It's really Mie's luck to meet you."

Shirakawa listened in silence as Daye Takeshima continued,

"I will take her abroad and let her recuperate abroad for a few years, and let time dilute all this.

"Young man, before the anesthetic expires, while Meijiang has not woken up, let's go and say a final goodbye."

Daiji Takeshima knew that it was very cruel for him to say this, but in order for his daughter to live longer, this was his only choice.

Shirakawa silently got up and walked into the ward.

He took Mie Takeshima's hand, gently put it to his lips, and said softly,

"Mie-chan, thank you, I like you very much."

After Shirakawa finished speaking, he put Mie Takeshima's cold little hand back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and turned to leave.

The pedestrians around him seemed to be whitewashed shadows, and he felt that his vision was a little blurry, perhaps because of the excessive use of his brain, and his spirit was a little tingling.

Exhaustion swept over like a tidal wave, followed by a storm of sluggish emotions.

The world seems to be a little darker, and those colorful, bright things are gradually moving away from themselves.

He smiled contentedly.

This is the end and the beginning.

In any case, in the battle against the Grim Reaper, he came out on top.

He couldn't remember how he got back to his apartment, and when the elevator door opened, he saw the familiar face of Chiyuki Mei.

The girl stretched out her hands, hugged him gently, and comforted,

"Kuraki-kun, it's okay, I'll always be with you."

Shirakawa stepped his head into her warm embrace, feeling the faint fragrance of the girl's body.

The world seems to come alive again.

The girl's long black hair, brown pupils, and red lips all caught her eye one by one.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her breathing became more rapid than usual.

Carefully, she gently pushed Shirakawa away so that she could see the boy's expression.

"Kuraki-kun, come home with me."

The girl's words seem to have the function of healing people's hearts.

In this way, Shirakawa followed her into 1003.

The girl sat down at the piano and began to play soothing and melodious music, and Shirakawa lay on the sofa and gradually fell asleep.

That night, he slept very soundly.

When he woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the girl's soft bed.

I lifted the pink quilt and smelled the smell coming from the kitchen.

He walked out barefoot.

Chiyuki Meiyi, who was wearing an apron, saw Shirakawa who woke up and showed a gentle smile,

"Good morning, Kuraki-kun."

"Good morning, Mei Yi-san."

Shirakawa smiled too, feeling that this was the real world.

"I've made breakfast, finish it early, we have to go to class today."

Qianxue Mei said.

[Why do you want to go to class, you need the comfort of her body, it is better to close the bedroom door like this, spend 24 hours in bed, and let the girl experience the joy of growing up. 】

The voice of the narrator that was not right rang out.

The corners of Shirakawa's mouth twitched slightly.

He looked at the quilt on the sofa and knew that in order for him to sleep well, Qianxue Yayi would spend the night on the sofa, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He wanted to walk over and take the girl by the waist from behind, put his head on her shoulder, and whisper something.

But reason restrained this impulse.

He and Qianxue Yayi are far from that far.

Qianxue Meiyi's favorability towards herself has also stayed in the friendship line.

He didn't want to break the quiet beauty of the moment, and of course he wouldn't listen to the instigation of the narrator.

[Hehe, do you really prefer a wife like Suzume Suzuko? Oh, she's in your bedroom at the moment, if you let her see the video of you and Mie Takeshima, guess what she'll do? 】

it!

Bai Chuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

He had forgotten that the gift that Mie Takeshima had left for him had been on the bedside table in his bedroom.

"Yayi-san, I still have some business, let's go home first."

Shirakawa stuffed the breakfast fried fish and bread directly into his mouth and returned to 1002 in a 100-meter sprint.

Open the bedroom door, Suzume waved the DV machine in her hand,

"Kuraki-kun, good morning."

Ask for a monthly pass~~~~

(End of chapter)