Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Naomi Misaki was sitting on the hospital bed at this time. She and the nurse sister asked for a small table, paper and pen, and she was concentrating on how to write her suicide note.

It has been more than three hours since I started to draw up the pen to conceive, and the letter has not been moved.

Seeing that Naomi was out of breath, she pushed the table and got out of bed, walked to the balcony, moved a chair in the ward to the balcony outside the ward, and was in a daze while basking in the sun.

The warm sunlight shone on the numb body, and seeing Naomi Saki felt her body was chilling.

Before long, she might die.

As the person involved, she knew that she would die in a ridiculous way, but for her parents, it must be difficult for them to understand.

When the time comes, how will the investigators of the Chosen Alliance report the cause of her death to her parents, and tell the truth that she was "cursed" by an anomaly, so the body was processed overnight without even ashes left?
Or, they will pretend to be law enforcement officers and tell them that she is missing and her whereabouts are unknown, so what reason will they find to say that they are missing?

……

After a while, Naomi Mizaki realized that her imagination is actually quite rich. Maybe she could try to write some light novel submissions earlier, maybe she could win an award, and then make her debut...and meet the uncle again At that time, she will be able to take care of the uncle.

By the way, the uncle is specialized in this line of work, and every time he goes on a mission, he almost dies. He should be very good at writing suicide notes, right?
Well, if he marries me, he can no longer be an investigator.

After all, a wife cannot live without a husband, and a child cannot live without a father early.

Misaki Naomi's imagination is indeed very rich.

After seeing Naomi Saki sitting outside the balcony for more than ten minutes, she wiped her eyes and came back to the house. She couldn't think about it anymore. Any suicide notes should be written before today, and she might not have a chance if it was later.

So, Misaki Naomi thought of asking people on the Internet for advice. She searched for "sample suicide note" and found a lot of sample essays. A day when I was fascinated by the suicide note.

Misaki Naomi was so absorbed in watching that she didn't realize that the nurse who was in charge of her physical condition examination had come to her.

Seeing the little girl staring at her phone obsessively, the nurse took a closer look curiously, then looked at Naomi Misaki with a complicated expression and said, "Miss Naomi, your suicide note will not be seen by anyone."

"Huh!? Eh, why?" Naomi Misaki was taken aback by the nurse's voice, and after recalling the nurse's words, she couldn't help but wonder.

This nurse was also dispatched from the members of the medical team of the Tianxuan Alliance. She was temporarily in charge of Misaki Naomi's medical work. She couldn't tell everything about Misaki Naomi's situation, but she knew a general idea.

Faced with Misaki Naomi's question, the nurse patiently explained: "Because the suicide note you left may bring various unnecessary risks."

"Are you worried that I will reveal the inside story of the abnormal event? Don't worry, I won't." Misaki Naomi hurriedly swore, hoping to have room for maneuver.

The nurse shook her head with a wry smile, and directly told a story to Misaki Naomi.

It is said that there was a person who was in the same predicament as her before. He was caught in an abnormal event and could not escape. After his death, he handed over his suicide note to his beloved wife.

The friend agreed with tears in his eyes. A few days after the friend agreed, the man died in his own home in a strange way, and there was a bloody suicide note next to the inhuman body.

A friend read the content of the suicide note, which was full of a man's deep love for his family. Although the bloody fingerprints at the end of the suicide note were shocking and chilled, it still made people feel very sad and regretful.

The friend brought the letter and sent the suicide note to the man's family on the same day. After reading the suicide note, the man's family couldn't help crying, feeling extremely sad for the man's sudden death.

Just when the friend thought his mission was over, the friend heard a month later that the family left by the man had been wiped out, and each of them died in a terrible way, just like the way the man died.

Afterwards, after investigation, it was found that it was the suicide note left by the man, under the influence of unknown factors, that led the abnormal thing that killed the man to the man's home. Because the friend had contact with the suicide note for a short time, he quickly handed over the suicide note to the The other party's family members, so they survived the disaster and escaped the catastrophe.

After hearing the truth, my friend regretted it.

Since then, most investigator organizations have abolished the suicide note and relic system. Investigators and those closely related to abnormal events no longer write suicide notes, and their relics will also be handled accordingly...

After listening to the nurse's explanation, Misaki Naomi finally understood. She lowered her head and said, "If I die, how will my parents know what I want to say to them?"

"If you want, I am willing to verbally convey it for you." The nurse was quite gentle.

Jianzaki Naomi was slightly silent, "Can I tell you after I think about it?"

"Okay." The nurse touched the head of the 16-year-old female high school student and comforted her softly.

Afterwards, the nurse gave the female high school student a physical examination while enlightening her.

After the examination, Naomi Misaki seemed to be much more energetic, and she also expressed her gratitude to the nurse who went out.

After the door of the ward was closed, Misaki Naomi still kept smiling, facing the wall stiffly.

Then she slowly curled herself up, buried her face in her lap, hugged her knees with her hands, and cried, "I...I don't want to die yet..."

"Die! Die! Die!" Silently, Matsumoto Gin waved his knife in the dark Kawakami Rumi's room, screaming viciously in his heart, chasing a weak Shiba Inu with the light of the knife, "I'm sorry, for the sake of human beings, You must die!"

Swish!
When the knife was cut down, the light of the knife crossed Shibajiro's right hind leg, blood spattered, and Shibajiro let out a violent and rapid cry of grief because of the severe pain.

Seeing this, Matsumoto Gin's heart was still stable and cold, and the Amazono sword in his hand was swung down again, Shiba Inu's head had been detached from the body, and fell downstairs from the stairs, dying with regret.

"It's really embarrassing." Matsumoto Yin and Shiba Inu looked at each other before they died, and the cold expression finally showed a little looseness. He lowered his head slightly, avoiding his sight, touched his forehead, and muttered to himself, "But it's finally Another disaster has been prevented, and everything is worth it."