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
Nagase Toru, who purchased Sagen Takei's first wooden carving mask, lived in that very town. "Isn't this... coffin money you've settled?" Juro rubbed his eyes in the house and muttered to himself with some bewilderment. Shime Hozumi's grave is about four kilometers from the edge of Ono Bakin town, and Nagase Toru's house is right on the edge of Ono Bakin town near the canyon, so you don't have to go all the way into the center of town to get home. Since Sagen Takei lost Jo Iyona in this place, it is better to leave that sad place so that he can still go back to honor and take care of his parents. Perhaps the old couple has been quietly complaining on the other end, out of the son gradually become homesick, feelings seem to be fading, both suggested that he go back to the city to develop. "Sorry, Shime! But how the hell did you... you come back?" "Shime?!" Staring at Shime Hozumi's waxy cheeks, the other party did not react at all. Finally uneasy and tied in the middle of the co
He said with a frightened look on his face, "You mean I had a sleepwalking attack, went to plow through Shime's grave in the middle of the night and carried her back?!" If not for the fact that Juro even stopped it, he was ready to talk about the fact that he actually had a very large external hemorrhoid on his buttocks by the way. According to yesterday's practice, even if the body is to be returned to the grave for reburial, it will have to wait until after the evening, so at the moment we can only wait dry. After Nagase Toru went into the house to prepare dinner, Fumihisa, who had gone back to get the water to ward off evil spirits, returned not long after. "Well, just sit there with you." Nagase Toru pointed to the wooden chair under his butt, "Sit on this one." "Then does she have an unfulfilled wish from her life?" Juro continued to ask. Nagase Toru shook his head and laughed bitterly, "How can I afford that kind of thing?" Half a day back to God, took the mineral water bo
Spiritual implication of this thing is completely based on the feeling, not everyone can feel. After the presentation, Nagase Toru took out a photo taken by his cell phone. Carrying a bag in his hand, inside three layers wrapped in that mask wooden carving. In fact, in his heart of hearts, he hopes instead that the mask is not something evil, but also do not want to see his wife's body return home every early morning. Because of the request received from the informant, the three magistrates who came over did not wear uniforms, but traveled in plain clothes to handle the case, looking as if they were acquaintances coming to visit. As soon as he entered the store, Nagase Toru took out the wooden carving of the mask and said with an anxious face, "Boss, you can't cheat people! I'm a retired old man, I don't have much money at all, it's not worth it for you to sell me such an evil object, I can't afford it!" "Well, I also think we should investigate first." A third person agreed. Af
The cab driver said apologetically, "Sorry, I really can't find that Mayeda Road, you guys see if you can get off here." It's a... strong stench! "No, that's a very rare person. Not your grandfather, he will only be harsh with uncle, but..." Sagen Takei thought about it and said, "When you just went there, maybe he won't pay much attention to you, and that's because of uncle, it has nothing to do with you. You can get close to grandmother first, at most wait a day, grandfather will be good to you, I know his character." Nagase Toru slowly sat up, got out of bed, went to the inner living room, stood in the doorway, and subconsciously glanced through the window into the courtyard. It did not build a new city directly next to the old one, as the city of Metoro did, expanding the city completely. Sagen Takei nodded, paid and took the luggage out of the car with Ohori. Like a perfume, the top, middle and bottom notes are described to illustrate the intensity and depth of this scent.
But in his memory, outside the apartment in front of his home was indeed the Golden Gateway Plaza, but once the apartment itself was involved, it seemed to have suddenly changed. Sagen Takei replied, "Suddenly I have a headache, I'll be fine after a rest, thanks!" He immediately ignored the pain in his head and looked around. By now, Sagen Takei was already pale, with a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead, and even his lips had turned slightly discolored. "Do you want some water? Uncle will pour one for you too." The guard smiled and asked Ohori. "Hey, son." Not far away, a security guard at the entrance of that splendid building saw this and had come in this direction, apparently to see if there was anything he needed to provide help with. There is only a large amount of tinnitus that buzzes and blocks out all outside sounds. After three rings, the phone was answered and Sagen Takei's already familiar voice came out. The sharp pain in his head began to subside, but the