Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

Perhaps because of the pressure that has been squeezed in her heart for so long, Miss Jasmine felt an urge to confide in Kira Nanami:

"The deceased did not have any bad experiences. According to our reconstruction, the deceased should have been attacked and gutted during the afternoon mass... Moreover, the deceased was still conscious when the guts were gutted."

Miss Jasmine opened the left hand of the deceased, and there were five scabbed wounds in the palm:

"It was dug out by his own fingernails. It can be inferred that the victim's mind was still active during the process of being gutted... That's why he squeezed his palms because of the pain... In other words, he lay down Here, watching my internal organs being taken away bit by bit, I have been in pain and died for a long time..."

Miss Jasmine's exquisite face revealed a sad emotion.

"Amen..."

"What a beast's behavior." Kira Nanami nodded.

Oh, it seems that he has seen this too. It was in the Amber Hall... writing a diary on his body.

I also wrote about several people, don't die if I don't finish writing...

That's okay, this matter was done by another Kira Nanami who was blown off the timeline, what does it have to do with me?

"What a beast's behavior." He condemned again righteously.

"The doubt is why the murderer did this.

This cruel method of torture is simply like a ritual of cultists... and he can completely dispose of the corpse, is it just a provocation to our Holy Court priests? "

"Pure provocation... Indeed, there are many perverted murderers who deliberately leave various clues. Considering this is what you call 'weird'... this is a normal and correct inference,"

Kira Nanami squatted down, opened the eyelids of the corpse, and said calmly:

"But I don't think it's that simple."

"Did the deceased meet anyone before he died?"

"No. He has no relatives."

"You said that there have been several cases of disappearance?"

"Yes, but in those cases, we don't even know the scene of the crime."

"Are there any previous connections between the missing persons?"

"No."

"That means it's a 'random homicide.'"

"Do the people know?"

"No, in order not to cause panic, the Holy See has temporarily concealed this matter."

"But the Vatican is so big, you've been hiding it for a while."

Kira Nanami put down the body, took out a light blue handkerchief, and wiped her fingers carefully, not sparing every crevice of her fingers.

"Kirara-kun, did you notice anything?"

Hideo Hoshino whispered in his ear, his voice soft.

"There are slight traces of spell power on the wound, but the Holy See has not detected it, which means that the Holy See has not yet threatened my existence... Well, but the nun said that the bishop basically won't come out...so we still have to be careful."

He sent a voice transmission to Hideo Hoshino in his heart.

"I mean the case! The case!"

Hoshino Hideo stomped her feet lightly, staring at Kira Nanami with piercing eyes, blinking her beautiful big eyes, like a cat expecting a small fish to dry.

"October 18"

"Greek mythology under the spell of the hand of the spirit, the case occurred on October 10th, they are the only eligible, although there is no substantive evidence ... No, this is not my concern. How many people died and I have no relation.

Why are they doing this.After getting clues about [Arrow] from the Nordic God of Light, they came to the Vatican non-stop to snatch [Arrow]... How could they kill people in a row?It's not logical. "

"There are only two possibilities. The first possibility is: this case is related to [Arrow]. The second possibility is that they are trying to confuse the public and disturb our sight."

Kira Nanami frowned.

Think, think.

"Hoshino."

He suddenly said:

"Who do you think the real enemy of Greek mythology is, if you want to get [Arrow]?"

"Eh?"

Hideo Hoshino widened her beautiful eyes, it was too weird, and she was about to think with her brain:

"Isn't it us?"

Kira Nanami opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Suddenly he heard the sound of running in a hurry outside the alley, as well as the fluctuation of the moving spell power, and he turned several turns.

Pa——the door of the ** was pushed open suddenly.

"Miss Victoria!"

The person who came was a young missionary. Kira Nanami recognized him as the third-level conjurer who was patrolling with Jasmine in the afternoon. He looked panicked at this moment:

"problem occurs!"

His face was bloodless, with deep fear:

"Dead..."

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Night had just fallen, and the treetops were covered with silvery moonlight. The streets were very quiet. There were occasional sounds of owls fanning the leaves, and raindrops dripped from the stone slabs, but soon all the sounds disappeared.

This is a rather old street.

It is still paved with stone bricks, covered with vines, the bricks and tiles are covered with dust, and there is a rotten smell between the tile cracks. It is a dead mouse. After a whole summer of corruption, the corpse finally rotted in this autumn. Smelly.

It turned into a sticky puddle of flesh, stuck between the bricks and tiles like glue, and mixed with the corpse oil was the twisted arm.

One, two, three... The human arms are twisted together like a big octopus.

It was pile after pile of corpses stuck together, the white eyes were wide open, from a distance, it looked like a banyan tree made of flesh and blood, and those heads seemed to be the fruits of the banyan tree. .

The banyan tree is nearly ten meters long, and the priests counted them. There are 28 people who make up the fleshy banyan tree, and they all have one thing in common.

The abdomen was hollowed out, and the fractures were neat, just like the most standard rectangle drawn with a ruler.

The surrounding area has been sealed off, and the holy court also has technology similar to the 'tent', but the news has already spread.

As stated above, the Vatican is not big, at most the same size as a small town in China, with a permanent population of only nearly a thousand people.

Soon the news will spread throughout the Vatican.

"This... God..."

The priests looked at this scene that looked like a picture scroll of the lower hell, their faces turned pale, they felt uncomfortable all over, and had the urge to vomit, they kept crossing their chests in an attempt to calm down the fear in their hearts.

"This, this is Satan, this is Satan's curse, this is what Satan did!"

Someone murmured, and soon the commotion spread among the clergy.

People panicked, feared, and discussed cautiously, and the atmosphere of panic spread among the crowd.

"quiet!"

A solemn and sacred voice came.

"Our Father is watching us, all this is just Christ's [trial] for us! We must not lose [faith]"

The priests made way for each other, and Miss Jasmine Victoria walked in. The nun's white hands were folded and pressed on her chest, and her cold and determined voice reached everyone's ears:

"[-]st John, verse [-] once said: 'He who does not believe will suffer eternal punishment in hell with his master the devil after death. All punishment is brought by sin', don't lose your sense of being a saint reserved..."

Kira Nanami didn't care what Miss Jasmine was saying, he could feel the trembling in Miss Jasmine's tone, although she spoke with integrity, she was undoubtedly shocked.

This scene is indeed terrible, not how many people died, but what this scene wants to express...

Kira Nanami put on white gloves and squatted down. Hoshino also imitated Kira Nanami, putting white gloves on her own gloves and squatting down.

The cat grass in her arms also wanted to learn, but because it didn't have white gloves, it put an air glove on its leaves, and bent down like Hoshino Hideo, and the two leaves hit the cat's chin , thinking pretendingly.

Kira Nanami first checked the wound and confirmed that it was the same murderer; feeling the residual spell fluctuations in the air, it was still very little and it was difficult to detect.

He looked at the blood flowing, the pile of corpses, and the desperate face, and his heart felt a little anxious.

The blood and killing aroused his curse spirit impulse, that evil instinct, following the curse spirit instinct, he could feel the emotion that this hell picture scroll wanted to express.

Every stroke, every place, what human beings can't understand, Kira Nanami gradually understands.

Just pure killing, it just wanted to express that...

There is no other reason.

Kira Nanami smelled a familiar smell and had a strong sense of sight.

"Who found the body? When did he die?"

He asked the meaning priest next to him.

The latter was taken aback, shocked by Kira Nanami's eyes, and replied:

"It is speculated that it was discovered by a child about 40 minutes ago, and everyone in an alley was dead...Amen."

Then you can't use Hideo Hoshino's ability to go back in time. If you use the reverse wheel to cut hard, you can only go back about 5 minutes if you squeeze yourself dry...you can't ask for information.

But there is no need for intelligence.

Kira Nanami stood up slowly.

"By the way, who are you!"

The priest suddenly came to his senses, seeing that Kira Nanami didn't have any fluctuations in mana power, nor was he wearing a priest's uniform, he sharply accused:

"This is not where you should come, please leave."

Kira Nanami ignored him and continued to think.

"Please get out of here."

...

"Please get out of here."