"Is this your focus!?"

"That's clearly what you were saying just now. It's so bad, blaming comics for people's faults. Comics are not wrong!"

Aikawa Sayuri's sudden willfulness gave Kondo Hiko a headache.

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, and then looked at Natsume Yayoi, who had been thinking about something.

"Natsume, what do you think?"

"what?"

Natsume Yayoi was still thinking about the strength of the girl named Rin, and did not hear the conversation between the two.

"What do you think about this murder case?"

Natsume Yayoi recalled what Kondo Hiko said at the beginning, and suddenly discovered a doubt.

"Is there anything special about the scene?"

Kondohiko tapped his head with his finger, "Oh, I was interrupted by Aikawa, I almost forgot. There were a lot of kites hanging in the air, it looked like a kite exhibition."

Many kites?

I don't remember keeping the kite.

And, where was the kite string I was going to dye red?

Natsume Yayoi didn't ask.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru's hot breath and whisper seemed to be echoing in her ears again.

Chapter 65 Wearing white ones?

"Natsume, what do you think these kites represent?" Kondo Hiko asked.

"It must be the mercy of the murderer." Natsume Yayoi replied casually.

"Huh?" ×2

Sayuri Aikawa, who was originally uninterested, also became curious.

Seeing the confusion between the two people, Natsume Yayoi explained: "Kites, in ancient times, were used to send thoughts to the deceased. Those who have done evil things during their lifetimes are extremely difficult to become Buddhas. If they can't find the way, they can easily turn into monsters."

Gifting a kite before death is probably to welcome the deceased relatives and friends, so that the deceased can become a Buddha as soon as possible and eliminate the danger of life and death. "

Sayuri Aikawa nodded in understanding, "Oh, so that's it."

"Then why are there so many kites sent?" Kondo Yan was still a little confused.

"Maybe the murderer didn't know which kite the deceased's relatives liked, so he simply sent a few more kites. This would be safer."

"Did you make up this sentence?"

"How can you tell a story without making it up?"

"It's really made up!"

Natsume Yayoi spread her hands and said innocently:

"I wasn't at the scene either. There are only so many clues. It's already a lot of hard work to compile so many. Don't ask for too much."

"makes sense."

Soon, the class bell rang.

This is where the three of them talked about the murder case.

Natsume Yayoi sneered inwardly when she remembered the explanation she just gave to the two of them.

Although kites are said to convey longing, in fact, in China, people pay attention to burial.

Being bound by the kite string [flying] in the air and unable to enter the earth, how can I rest in peace?

"I lied to you~"

Hearing Natsume Yayoi's laughter-filled whisper, Kondohiko turned his head and glanced at him.

The latter's expression was mostly obscured by his hair, making it difficult to see clearly.The thin lips are raised, looking happy?

"Natsume?"

"Ok?"

"What are you thinking? So happy?"

"Yesterday I sent a message to Ayako Auntie, saying that I haven't had her cooking for many days and I miss her very much. So, I heard that lunch was very rich today~"

"Natsume!"

Natsume Yayoi was stunned for a moment when she heard Fujiwara Kaori's angry shout.

Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at the podium.

Fujiwara Kaori knocked on the half-written writing on the blackboard, then crossed her arms and stared at him.

"Please come up and write down the rest of the content."

Natsume Yayoi hesitated.

"Teacher, you haven't talked about this yet, have you?"

"Yes."

"That"

"Since you don't listen carefully in class, it means you have already previewed. Come on up."

Seeing that Fujiwara Kaori was really angry, Natsume Yayoi glanced at Kondo Hiko helplessly.

If he hadn't just chatted with me, it wouldn't have been like this.

Kondo Yan turned his face to the side with some guilt.

Then, he secretly raised the book to block Natsume Yayoi's view.

After getting up and coming to the podium, Fujiwara Kaori handed him the chalk expressionlessly.

"If you can't write it, you'll have to stand in the back for this class."

Natsume Yayoi took the chalk, hesitated, and whispered:

"Feel sorry."

Fujiwara Kaori moved her lips, and then she looked away and let out a soft "hum".

Natsume Yayoi turned around, faced the blackboard, and rubbed the chalk in her hand.

"You obviously promised to study hard, but you are still promised that, so you are angry~"

Fujiwara Kaori's extremely subtle complaint made Natsume Yayoi's ears twitch.

The woman turned her face sideways and glared at him again.

"Can't you write it!? Then"

The clatter of chalk across the blackboard made the woman's threatening words stop on her lips.

[The towering height kills nothing, adds blue and half breaks the long pine_]

(PS: There is nothing in the sky above the high temple, and the pine trees are half-broken. Natsume Soseki's "Kodai" is written in traditional Chinese characters in Japan.)

After writing the last word, Natsume Yayoi thought for a long time, and finally scratched her head in frustration.

"Sorry, I can't write. I'm going to stand in the back."

With that said, he threw down the chalk and prepared to walk off the podium.

Fujiwara Kaori immediately stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Natsume Yayoi turned back and looked at her doubtfully.

"These two words are written wrong," Fujiwara Kaori pointed at [kill] and [add] and said.

"Feel sorry."

Fujiwara Kaori erased the word that Natsume Yayoi had written wrongly, then replaced it with [Sha] and [Ga], and finally, she helped him fill in the last word [Yu].

"The last word is a little difficult. It can be understood even if you can't write it. You are already doing very well. However, you shouldn't make mistakes in the first two words."

"Sorry," Natsume Yayoi apologized again.

Fujiwara Kaori's originally serious expression softened a lot.

"Since I have previewed, I won't care about what you just did today. You don't have to stand."

"I'll just stand."

"Ok?"

Looking at Fujiwara Kaori's eyebrows raised again, Natsume Yayoi whispered sincerely: "I was really not listening to the lecture just now. Moreover, I didn't write it down."

"you"

The woman seemed to want to say something, but held back.

She hummed again and said, "I didn't force you to do this."

"Well, I like standing myself."

"Pfft~"

Fujiwara Kaori, who almost laughed out loud, hurriedly puffed up her cheeks, trying to look serious.

As everyone knows, this is not serious at all, but rather funny and cute.

Natsume Yayoi turned around and walked along the corridor to the back of the classroom.

When passing by Kondo Hiko, he stopped and muttered.

"It seems Aikawa and I have no drinks today?"

Kondohiko, who knew he was in the wrong, twitched the corner of his mouth.

He covered his mouth with his hand and said painfully: "Buy~"

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