Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 438 Five Years
The yellow alarm is oval in shape and can be held by even a small child.

In other words, it is meant for children.

It is usually hung on the schoolbag and hung in front of the shoulders.

It has a long pull ring, and a huge buzzing sound can be emitted just by pulling it.

This is a very effective protective measure. Whenever pedestrians hear this sound, they will come over to take a look.

"If you don't want to be socially disgraced, fired by your boss, or divorced by your wife, just give me an apology fee."

Miyazaki Miho said proudly: "As long as it's 200,000 yen, it will be fine."

However, the person on the other side did not respond.

Just approach silently.

"Hey!" Miyazaki Miho shouted loudly, "Didn't you hear me?"

"I'm not trying to scare you!"

She scolded loudly.

However, the other party just took off his hat silently.

"It turns out to be a woman." Miyazaki Miho looked at the other person's face and long hair: "What bad luck."

She put the alarm away, stuffed it into her pocket, and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

When she passed by the woman who was still standing there, she bumped into her shoulder hard.

Express your dissatisfaction.

thump—

At some point, the woman grabbed her neck and slammed her to the ground.

"what you do!"

Miyazaki Miho forced out a sound, and she struggled to grab the hands of the strange woman in front of her.

Want to lift up.

But it is so difficult.

She felt like she was lying under a hydraulic press, with the air in her throat being squeezed out bit by bit.

My lungs started to feel hotter and hotter.

She was so dizzy that she couldn't even see the woman's face clearly.

Siren – Just sound the siren!

Miho Miyazaki screamed in her heart, her fingers like little snakes crawling with difficulty, wriggling on the rough and muddy brick surface.

Her fingernails were filled with dirt and mud as she tried to find the alarm under her skirt.

The woman stepped on Miyazaki Miho's palm.

Miho Miyazaki's face was distorted with pain.

She finally heard the first words the woman said——"Don't do that, it will make your eyes look ugly."

"I want to save it before your pupils dilate."

The woman was mumbling something that sounded like the mumbling of a nightmare.

“No—no!”

Miyazaki Miho squeezed out a sound, as small as a mosquito or fly.

The woman turned the handbag in her hand upside down, and all kinds of figures fell on Miyazaki Miho, and the empty box fell beside her.

The woman had gloved hands and she ripped open the boxes and fished out the knives.

Long, with dark red rust.

Miyazaki Miho's pupils were tightly contracted.

"Don't be nervous, you will die in a while." The woman murmured to herself, poking her finger at Miyazaki Miho's eyes. Miyazaki Miho's pupils almost shrank into a small dot.

"no no no!"

She roared in her heart, but it was of no use.

His legs kept kicking on the ground, leaving one dent after another.

Finally, the arms fell limply to the ground like dead snakes.

The woman put on her hood and pulled out a bottle.

He put what he had in his hand into it.

The round thing kept floating and swaying up and down in the water, it was so beautiful and cute.

She left from the other end of the alley.

After a while, it started to rain heavily.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly ran towards their homes or convenience stores.

The red rain flowed out along the cracks and grooves in the road, winding like snakes and worms.

The faint smell of blood was like an easily evaporating perfume, spreading everywhere.

Finally, the scream of a passing housewife was heard in the alley.

The shock seemed to cause ripples on the water surface.

At night, all the security guards had arrived.

The same is true for Xia Tingfei.

Security guards put up yellow cordons outside the alley, while Xia Tingfei held up a black umbrella and looked at the body in the rain.

He asked, "Didn't you find any note on the body?"

Sakuma Kiyome said: 'No, but the deceased's eyes are missing.'

She looked at Xia Tingfei and said, "Moreover, the deceased was also a member of that group. When we opened her phone, we were able to see the group chat that was open on her phone."

"So? There's still nothing to do, right?" Xia Tingfei said lightly.

His tone made the security guards very angry and they couldn't help but look at him.

This kind of sarcastic remarks are really annoying.

Shangen couldn't help but glance at Xia Tingfei, but Xia Tingfei didn't care and just looked at the corpse silently.

Sakuma Kiyome took a deep breath and said, "Come here, Xia Tingjun."

The two men walked aside, to a corner where the security guards couldn't hear them.

Kiyome Sakuma lit a cigarette and blew a smoke ring into the rain.

"Mr. Xia Ting, although what I said may be a little extreme. However, this matter is indeed related to Qu Jian'ai. If it is related to Qu Jian'ai, you also have an unshirkable responsibility."

"Why?" Xia Tingfei said, "Qu Jianai and I have nothing to do with each other."

"That's what you think." Sakuma Kiyome smiled, "But Qujian Ai must not think so, so she is pestering you, right?"

"No matter what, at least you have to take some responsibility." Sakuma Kiyome said: "This is not an accusation, but I am telling you from the perspective of a security guard - don't be so cold, at least we are standing in front of the dead now."

Xia Tingfei looked at her, looking at her very seriously: "You have changed a lot. If it was before, you would not have said such words. Perhaps, at that time, you might have hated this kind of behavior - obviously there was no relationship, no feelings, but you had to pretend to be as sad as others. "

"Ah~~ Because it's been five years, Natsu Ting-kun." Sakuma Kiyome said, "It's been five years since we first met at the kendo hall. How many five-year periods are there in life, how many thirty years are there. And I'm almost thirty, Natsu Ting-kun."

"I'm about to reach the age where the elementary school students will call me auntie." Sakuma Kiyome smiled and said, "I can no longer be as innocent as a student. Like everyone else, I am ashamed of certain things I did when I was young."

“Although it’s long gone, it still bothers me when I think about it.”

"So, I just understood one thing." Sakuma Kiyome said: "In the adult world, reconciliation and forgetting are indispensable abilities."

(End of this chapter)