Yajima Keiji suddenly asked.

Only then did everyone realize that no one was cooking the barbecue, so they all got up from the hot spring and went to get the meat from the barbecue grill.

"Can I still eat it?"

"It's okay, but the skin is a little burnt."

"That's good."

Tanita, who had drunk a lot of wine, helped him take off the barbecue, divided it into plates, and placed it on the picnic mat.

Everyone sat on the lawn and enjoyed dinner together.

Shirakawa brought Misato Tanimoto over and sat between him and Qian Xueye.

After the barbecue dinner, everyone camped on the spot. The white fog at night was very light, the sky was bright with stars, there were insects and birds chirping in the mountains, and the faint glow of fireflies was looming. Everything seemed quiet and beautiful.

After Misato Tanimoto had eaten, she lay down in the tent and fell asleep. Probably because she had been crying for a long time, she fell into a particularly deep sleep. Kuramoto Tomorrow was guarding her, as if she wanted to make up for the lost time.

Qian Xueye and Shirakawa were lying on the grass, both wrapped in a thin blanket as the temperature dropped at night.

Qian Xueye looked up at the starry sky and suddenly said,

"I once thought about killing you, don't you hate me?"

"Didn't I live well? And didn't you do anything?"

Bai Chuan rested his head on his hands and said lazily.

"It's great for Mei to have a friend like you."

Qian Xueye said calmly.

Bai Chuan was stunned, turned around, and looked at Qian Xueye's beautiful profile, "We are friends now, and we are still friends who have experienced life and death together."

Qian Xueye took a deep look at Bai Chuan and did not continue to say anything.

Bai Chuan always felt that she was hiding some secrets, and maybe she would tell him when she was willing to tell them.

Both of them suddenly fell into silence for about half an hour.

Qian Xueye's happiness level increased by two points, accumulating to 27.

"You and I are both aliens in this world. If you disappear one day, I might feel sad for you."

Qian Xueye suddenly said.

Bai Chuan was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what she meant. The disappearance here was not death, but the disappearance of personality.

Qian Xueye always thought that Bai Chuan, like her, suffered from split personality.

This can explain why there is such a big gap between the young Baichuan.

"Are you going to feel sorry for me?"

Qian Xueye looked at Bai Chuan.

Shirakawa's Adam's apple rolled. If he had to choose between Qianyuki Mei and Qianyuki Mei, he would definitely choose Qianyuki Mei. But saying this, it seemed unfair to the girl in front of him.

Now that the girl has said this, it proves that she is ready to sacrifice herself at any time to make Chiyuki Mei complete.

She may have felt from the beginning that her appearance was to protect Qianyuki Mei. When Qianyuki Meiyi no longer needed her own protection, her mission had been completed.

So she kept calling herself a knight.

Bai Chuan nodded slowly, "Yes."

"Did the psychiatrist come up with a new treatment plan?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"My father found the best doctor in psychology. The doctor proposed a method that can completely eliminate another personality. My father hopes to keep me."

"But you wouldn't do that, would you?"

"Yes, I am a derivative. The meaning of my existence is to protect her."

Bai Chuan looked into Qian Xueye's eyes, which revealed bottomless sadness.

She probably wanted to be friends with Mei, and she also wanted to become an independent and complete person, but unfortunately they were two consciousnesses of the same person.

"If you are willing, I can take you with me to eliminate the other personality in you, so that you will never be replaced."

Qian Xueye said calmly.

Bai Chuan immediately rejected this friendly proposal.

"I think I'm pretty good now. My second personality never interferes in my life. At most, it just whispers a few innocuous words in my ear."

Bai Chuan smiled and said perfunctorily.

[Poor Qian Xueye will receive treatment when she returns. She wants to leave her own personal memories. Why can't you satisfy her? 】

Memories that are unique to her?

Baichuan got up from the grass, stretched out his hand, and pulled Qian Xueye up, "Follow me."

Bai Chuan took Qian Xueye's hand and ran after the sparse fireflies.

The two walked through the dense forest and came to an open sea of ​​flowers, where a large number of fireflies gathered, decorating the purple sea of ​​flowers like a dream.

Shirakawa remembered that such a sea of ​​flowers was marked on the map Oba Shuichi gave him before, but they had never been there.

Since Qian Xueye wants to have her own memories, this sea of ​​flowers should be a good choice.

The starlight shone on her pretty face, clearly showing her surprised expression in front of Bai Chuan's eyes.

Fireflies flew around the two people, as if they were one with this place.

Qian Xueye slowly stretched out her hand and caught a firefly.

[Qianxueye happiness +3]

[Qianxueye’s current happiness level is 30]

"Thank you, Kuraki-kun, I like it here very much."

Qian Xueye lay in the flower field, closed her eyes, and listened to the chirping of insects around her.

Bai Chuan sat quietly next to her, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly, I felt that Qian Xueye was quite cute, not as cold as she seemed on the surface, especially when she was quiet, and she was no different from Mei Yi.

Just when Bai Chuan had this idea, he saw a fluffy little white rabbit emerging from the flower field.

The next second, Qian Xueye threw out the dagger she carried with her, and the little white rabbit fell to the ground.

"Let's have roasted rabbit for supper."

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Chapter 187 186·Intermediate Instigation Technique! (4K three more updates, please subscribe)

The next morning, everyone ended camping and returned to the manor to pack their luggage.

Takahashi Yulan's Lily stopped broadcasting on the west coast of the island and contacted Shirakawa and others through the intercom.

Tanida Fu brought Professor Ohba, Lawyer Ichimura and Furuta Tokuji out of the dungeon. They all had their hands tied and towels stuffed in their mouths.

A group of people carried their bags and couldn't wait to leave the manor.

The elegant and beautiful noble lady Takahashi Yulan wore a black dress and stood on the Lily. The sea breeze blew her long hair. In the morning light, she waved to everyone.

"Kuragi-kun, I think I'm in love."

Yajima Keiji said with a smile.

"Don't you like the anchor lady now?"

Shirakawa asked jokingly.

"No, I have a new pursuit."

Shirakawa knew he was talking about Takahashi Yulan, and he calmly uttered the word "artist".

Yajima Keiji immediately felt like he had eaten a hundred flies, "Okay, I'm heartbroken."

The women of the Takahashi family are not to be pursued casually.

When Yajima Keiji thought of the terrible Takahashi Nagakage, his head seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds.

When they stepped on the Lily again, most people felt like they had survived a disaster.

Takahashi Yulan looked at the tied-up trio in surprise,

"What is this?"

"They are all murderers who will be handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Are the others dead?"

"Yes, I have to trouble the sailors to help go to the manor to carry the bodies back."

Shirakawa said regretfully.

Takahashi Yulan obviously didn't expect this to happen. Although there were accidents in the treasure hunts organized before, the mortality rate was not as high as this time. At most, some people were injured.

"Miss Takahashi, you can never imagine how thrilling this adventure is."

The poet sighed.

"I just want to go home now."

Others also echoed.

Takahashi Yulan apologized to everyone and invited Shirakawa to enter the cabin. She wanted to know what Shirakawa had investigated.

Shirakawa told the real cause of Takahashi Shuntai's death and handed the autobiography belonging to Takahashi Kita and the 12 suicide notes of the maids to Takahashi Yulan.

"I think it would be more appropriate for you to personally deliver these suicide notes to the victims' families."

Takahashi Yulan was deeply shocked by the content of the autobiography. Although she did not finish reading it, it clearly recorded Takahashi Shuntai's death.

The two talked for about 2 hours. Takahashi Yulan's cheeks were already covered with tears and she cried.

"Tuntai was actually killed by my grandfather. My family is so cruel."

"Grandpa is actually a monster, a monster in human skin."

"He also killed so many people."

Looking at Takahashi Yulan, who was on the verge of emotional collapse, Shirakawa hesitated whether to take out the artist's diary. This would probably be the second blow?

"Ms. Takahashi, do you still remember Takahashi Yumi?"

"Sister? She disappeared a few years ago."

"Yes, she was also imprisoned by Takahashi Kita because she discovered the family secret."

Shirakawa turned to the back of the autobiography, the page that recorded Takahashi Yumi.

Takahashi Yulan's tears burst out again, and her body began to tremble because of sobbing.

Shirakawa patted her on the back, "Are you okay?"

"Kuragi-kun, I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"No, this is the performance of a kind and upright person."

"The artist, the murderer, turned out to be Uncle Nagakage."

"Yes, this is his diary, I think it should be returned to its original owner."

Shirakawa handed Takahashi Nagakage's diary to Takahashi Yulan.

"What should I do? My family turned out to be a murderer family. I feel that I can no longer face all this. How should I treat those who have been hurt by us, so many innocent and fresh lives."

Takahashi Yulan raised her face and looked at Shirakawa with tears in her eyes, like a drowning person asking for help.

Seeing this girl who was related to him by blood so helpless, Shirakawa felt a little sorry for her.

Takahashi Yulan wanted to know the truth, so Shirakawa told her the truth.

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