This thing about me becoming a girl

Another new delivery method.

Fukuyama was a little numb. He didn't call the police. Anyway, the police will come at night, and it shouldn't be long. Just leave it to him when the time comes.

But the numbness here only refers to the numbness to the "killing notice", and Fukuyama's heart is still full of boundless anger for the person who sent the "killing notice" behind his back.

why!Keiko is so shy and gentle, why do you torture her like this!

He looked at the package, clenched his fists tightly, and it was the first time that he wanted to tear a person so mildly.

Just thinking of his wife not being able to sleep at night during this time, being frightened by little things, and getting more and more haggard, Fukuyama really, really wanted to kill the person behind it.

He wanted to tear up the package, but he restrained the idea and didn't do it considering that it might become evidence.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his state. He couldn't let Keiko see him like this. I was his reliance. If I had a sad face as if I was defeated, it would only make Keiko more uneasy.

Fukuyama cleaned the ashes on the table, then hid the package, and faced his wife who was going downstairs with the most reliable smile.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "buzzing" vibration sound from inside the package, which stopped after a while, and then suddenly a light came out of the bag slightly.

Fukuyama was stunned, like the sound of a mobile phone, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Although it is clear that it is best not to disassemble it and hand it over to the police in its entirety, Fukuyama still wants to know what that mouse-like garbage that can only hide in the dark wants to do.

He opened the package, and there were only two things inside, a greeting card postcard with a heart on it, and an old iPhone showing the startup page.

He glanced at the time, 6.59.

Is it set to turn on automatically at this time?What is that trash trying to do.

He took the greeting card and mobile phone to his office room, looked at the old black iphone, without a password, and swipe the screen directly to enter the page.

The page is empty, only a video is placed in the middle, and other applications are probably hidden.

Then in this video, there must be something that bastard wanted to show him.

Click on the video, there is only one video in it, and Fukuyama played it.

It was a man with a crazy look, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was an excited and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fukuyama was stunned. This man... was his wife's ex-husband not long after he was released from prison. When he was released from prison, the two went to pick him up.

Hirai sat on the sofa facing the camera with his hands behind his waist. The background was a small and messy apartment. The lights were not turned on, and his vision was dim. The pale light of the TV was reflected on his distorted face with a maniacal grin, which made people feel chills down the spine. .

His eye sockets with bloody snakes seemed to be shining with cruel light, facing the camera, one sentence after another, in an extremely resentful and cruel tone, talking about how to cruelly abuse a woman.

Fukuyama couldn't figure out how to be vicious, how to hate a person, to say such cruel words.

Every word made Fukuyama uncomfortable.

And Hirai said that the object of abuse was his wife, his ex-wife, Komatsu Keiko.

While the anger was almost burning it, Fukuyama couldn't figure out why Hirai hated Keiko so much. Isn't she your ex-wife?

But maybe even Hirai himself can't figure out what the deepest reason is, but in short it is hatred, resentment!

Perhaps a sentence by Keigo Higashino in "Maliciousness" can explain it.

"I hate your superior life, and I give you all the hatred I have for myself, and use it all to hate you."

The sentence about how to torture Keiko Komatsu with cruelty and filth is still spitting out from Hirai's mouth.

Fukuyama's angry face distorted into a raging lion, and his usually gentle and refined face was especially terrifying when angry, with blue veins crawling all over his neck, and several tendons on his temples were also swollen.

After a few minutes, Hirai finally stopped, gasping for breath, as if he was tired after talking so much in one breath.

"That's it," he asked.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of the video camera finally spoke, and it was a mechanically synthesized cold female voice.

"I'll be doing exactly what you said to that woman very soon."

The entire video then finishes playing.

At this time, the breeze blowing in from the window opened the postcard, and the content on it was still the font cut out and spliced ​​from the book.

"Keiko, you should have watched the video when you read this letter, right?

How is it, surprise?it's me!Isn't it surprising?I just hate you, I hate you for betraying me back then! !

Did you see it?I am already preparing to hire someone, and when he is paid, he will soon implement all the things I said to you.

Just go to the police, oh yes, the iPhone has anti-theft measures to remotely destroy all data content.

In fact, it doesn't matter, even if you get caught, it doesn't matter, you know?As soon as I get arrested, my friend, the guy in the video, will come to you soon because it's a deal between me and him.

The moment I'm arrested, he'll get the money, and then the deal will start, and the words in the video will come true.

And even if you are caught, how long can you sit there?It's not that I haven't been in before, after I come out, I will find you again, haunting you lingeringly.

Are you desperate?Despair is right, your face right now must make me very happy, but unfortunately I can't see it.

You can't get rid of me all your life, don't even think about living a happy and happy life alone with your dog adulterer!

In short, I will come to you tonight, and you will come out to see me wisely, right? "

Someone who loves you dearly.

Fukuyama stood up furiously and wanted to smash things, but he thought of his wife still sleeping upstairs, and would be woken up by the slightest movement.

Fukuyama could only suppress it with all his strength.

He propped his hands on the table, his face was flushed, he opened his mouth and roared in a low voice, his saliva kept slipping,

The phone rang, and he looked at the unknown phone number, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils shrank terribly.

Veins bulged in his trembling hands, and Fukuyama answered the phone.

"I'll see you tonight." Although the tone wanted to pretend to be serious, she still couldn't suppress the chuckle, as if she was meeting a lover.

After saying this, the phone was hung up immediately.

The sound is the sound from the previous video.

It was eight o'clock, and the mobile phone was forced to shut down suddenly. It should be like the letter said, all the data was destroyed by itself remotely.

This last sentence ignited Fukuyama's remaining reason.

The police can't do anything to you, right? Here I come!

Are you the only one who hires people?

I don't know if the people you hired will abide by this deal after you die.

He picked up his mobile phone and played a Jidao call left before.

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Bei Dao Ya walked on the road, carrying a bag of ingredients in his hand.

Because Bei Daojiu was very tired and frightened, he still hasn't woken up.

So without her stopping, Bei Dao Ya can enter the kitchen to make dinner.

She glanced at the night sky, and after a while she looked away and walked towards the apartment on the street illuminated by street lights.

It should start, and the remaining one is almost the same.

Since it is said that it is a self-defense weapon, you should carry it with you, Shibasaki.

86. Good Luck

Bei Daojiu, who worked overtime last night and stayed up all night, was exhausted. In addition, the scene she witnessed this morning made her panic and restless, which made her in a very bad state. After dinner, she fell asleep again.

Bei Dao huddled her head under the quilt, and her small body was curled up into a ball. She liked this position very much when she was sleeping, as if surrounded by warmth.

Bei Daoya lifted the quilt slightly, looked at her flushed little face, and stretched out his hand to stroke the somewhat messy black hair on her forehead.

"call.."

Going out of the warm blanket suddenly, Bei Daojiu shrank his neck subconsciously when he encountered the cold air.

But in a drowsy dream, feeling the familiar temperature on her forehead, her cute frown slightly relaxed, and then she unconsciously rubbed her hand on her forehead, and there seemed to be some kind of enjoyment in her throat. snore.

"call.."

Then...she turned over and pressed her face up, her soft face rubbing against Bei Daoya's palm.

Bei Dao Ya didn't even take his hands out, and sat down next to him with his knees hugged.

She rested her chin on her knees, with black hair hanging down her ears, just quietly looking at this person who always shines in her eyes.

Last night, like Bei Daojiu, she stayed up all night.

The reason why I haven't slept is just to have more waking time, even if I have it every day, but there is never too much time like now.

It's really good to spend the days so plainly.

She looked at Bei Daojiu who was sleeping soundly on her palm, and thought so in her heart.

"Buzz." The vibration sounded from Bei Daoya's pocket, she took out her phone, opened LINE and took a look.

"It's ready."

The sender is Sakano.

She looked at the chat box, put down the phone after a while, moved Bei Daojiu's head gently, and carefully pulled out her hand.

Bei Daojiu, who had lost the familiar temperature, twisted subconsciously restlessly, but didn't wake up, and immediately got her head into the bed again.

Bei Dao Ya slowly took out the noise-absorbing mask from the box under the sofa, and then walked towards the toilet.

Standing in the bathroom, she checked the time.

9.35.

Immediately, Bei Daoya inserted a disposable phone card into the mobile phone, and opened the official set of apps launched by the noise-absorbing mask.

Just connect the device of the noise canceling mask to the official app, and after selecting the few fixed tones, the voice can be changed synchronously when making a call.

There is no need for mobile phones and loudspeakers to be as troublesome as face-to-face conversations with people in real life.

After doing this, Bei Dao Ya put the noise-absorbing mask on his mouth and nose, and then made a call.

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In a simple apartment on Komachi Street, the space of a little over three square meters is a bit cramped for two people.