Because he had something on his mind, Esumi Aki was confused and did not fall asleep completely, he kept turning over and over in bed. This intellectual puzzle or Sagen Takei just bought Ohori not long ago, even Ohori did not open, he did not expect that the second child played it. This time the second person seems to have understood, the expression returned to normal, this expressionless look, in turn, added a few secretive sense to him. And before that, apparently this guy also made Ohori sleep at ease, there is no doubt about it. Inside, lit by a sleep lamp on the nightstand and electric mosquito tablets at the end of the bed, Ohori lay sound asleep, the summer blanket resting on her stomach. Probably being questioned by the sheriff at the moment. Sagen Takei found him smiling at himself, smiling so hard and so hard that his entire features lifted upward, the corners of his mouth pulled up still unnaturally, which was not worse than crying, but simply already creepy. Showing
"Uncle Takei, I'm all sleepy now, but then I have to go to school, and I'm sure Iemochi will call today, so you have to remember to help me round up the lies." The long piece of heather, about two-thirds the length of an adult's arm, was prepared by Sagen Takei as a staircase winding down, and then a pool of water at the lowest point of the staircase, so that the whole work could be completed in one piece, rather than using the wood to make a patchwork. He looked behind the door again, and still no one was there. "To tell a lie, why should I tell a lie?" After washing up, Sagen Takei went downstairs and had a bowl of burning noodles with a fried egg and a bowl of bean curd soup to fill up his stomach before he went to open the store. Not in a dream. Ouch! But the faucet was open, a small stream of water slowly flowed out and was making water sounds. Okane Ryozo was startled awake by his yell, and now sat up on his butt, rubbed his eyes hard, and stared at him in surprise. As h
Sagen Takei smiled and turned his head to look at her, "What? Did you have a good time with your Sec uncle last time? I can't believe you're still looking forward to it!" The body strength attribute value under the corner of the eye grew with the naked eye, quickly growing from the original 140% to 199%, which was within Sagen Takei's expectation. He suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth to ask, "Ida, can I see your evening paper?" As soon as his mind closed, the stairs and darkness in front of him disappeared, as did the murmuring and laughter below. After the strength reached 199%, that black tendon protective film appeared again and slowly began to move down from the chest and spine near the shoulders. Nagase Toru's eyes were a little straight, staring straight at the masked wooden sculpture in front of him, and he was speechless for a moment. The eyes went black, the feet stabilized and stood on the stairs. He went inside and took out a bottle of bean paste, uns
"So that's what's going on?" "So that ink stain, it's possible that information is also being gathered about it." Sagen Takei speculated, "And it also involves someone who has had contact with the anomaly." After pouring a cup of hot water for Horie Iemochi and placing it next to the chair he was sitting in, Sagen Takei said, "I was the first one to go to the crime scene for the Agano Shuichi case, and when I found something wrong, I reported it to the city's special case investigation team." Horie Iemochi thinks this is an important clue that at least the ink stain behaves exactly like a human, can talk, can communicate with people, and even sneak up on humans. The sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen, and Sagen Takei's mind immediately conjured up a scene of Ohori standing on a small wooden stool with a spatula in each hand, the vegetables and meat in the pan being stir-fried by her. "He didn't answer that phone because I also found an ink stain about the size of two palms
"Deal!" After the transaction, Nagase Toru looked at the mask left and right with love, as if a stone had fallen from his heart, and said, "Master, your workmanship is amazing! I don't know why, seeing this mask, I always have the illusion of seeing my wife's young face. The more I look at it, the more it looks like, the more it resembles, and too many memories rise in my heart!" "I'll only charge you 11,000 for this mask, take the rest of the money back. Don't give it to your son in the future, eat whatever you want, wear whatever you want, and live well." "Ah!" The other three looked at each other. "Five hundred." He didn't expect to see it here, and coincidentally, it was collected by Sawa Fujimaro at home. Thinking to this level, Sagen Takei suddenly had a strange feeling that this was the original owner's memory, so why would he naturally remember it as if it was his own at all. "You mean you and Sawa Fujimaro, the two of you..." Esumi Aki's face immediately became less tha
He just went to the big one, and his stomach still hurts vaguely. He's sure the toxins from the school cafeteria didn't carry over and caused his enteritis to break out, so Komuro Toyozo can't catch up even if she has the heart to do so at this moment. Sagen Takei sat down on the bed across from her and asked, "By the way, when you returned to your dorm room that night after leaving Yamashita Jurobei and Miyara Kinzo, do you remember how long it was before Esumi Aki came back to you?" Of course, the school has long been immovable and arranged without any doubt. "It's okay, there's nothing in the bathroom." Sagen Takei reassured. "Hey, Uncle Takei." Apartment Building No.1, Room 508. But instead of looking like he was going to catch up, he took out a cigarette and, like his leader Sakai Masaru, lit it and took a deep drag, propping his hands on the corridor parapet and looking into the misty darkness. "Esumi Aki?" he called out. "And then what?" He then took out the phone and c
That's a good place to start. Sawa Fujimaro found herself unable to turn her head, knowing that her whole body was now stiff, caused by intense fear, and out of the corner of her eye she saw what appeared to be a naked body crawling out from under the next bed. A wetness could be felt at the eyelid position, and the white-haired, unclothed woman seemed to be licking her closed eyelids with her tongue. Ahh... "Murder!?" Just want the creepy thing to be able to treat itself as a transparent person and see nothing. The patrol car soon whizzed away. She didn't know why Sagen Takei was making herself sit like that, except that a sense of fear had somehow risen in her heart. Another familiar voice from this old woman with white hair, Sawa Fujimaro's tension at this moment has finally been reduced. Sawa Fujimaro's sweaty, pale face and puffy chest startled Komuro Toyozo. The eyes saw more of the other body, it was a pale woman with dry skin, loosely stacked, long white hair curled a
After receiving a batch of wood and paints from his supplier in the store, he set out to create a series of painted wood carvings. "Kyokki Festival?" Sagen Takei reacted and took out his phone to look at the calendar, and found that in six days it was the Kyokki Festival in Metoro City. Sleepy-eyed, he opened his phone to see that the recording required him to operate on his phone to log into the Sheriff's Office's Lion Online system and enter an accurate password and verify his identity before he could open and listen. Then, with Ohori's permission, they decided to go back to Sagen Takei's hometown, Raijo, which is located in Kwaju but under the jurisdiction of the city of Kiyama, for the Kyogi holiday. He believed that if Komuro Toyozo had the power of the pupil, he should not be worse than himself, at least to discover the suspicions of the whole case is no problem at all. "It can't be released." Sagen Takei said suddenly. If Esumi Aki's escape from school last night could be