Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Kojima Zizi was completely angered by her sister.

She doesn’t know whether Kuraki-kun likes girls, but Kojima Riko, the eighth sister, is obviously talking about how old she is!

Upstairs, in the boudoir belonging to the two sisters, screams and begging for mercy soon came out.

Considering that Kojima Zizi was being spied on during this period and her safety was at risk, Shirakawa had no choice but to put down the novel, open the door, sprint 100 meters, from the first floor to the second floor, and push open the sisters' room.

Then I saw a "heart-wrenching" scene.

Kojima Zizi sat on Kojima Riko, the white bath towel was pulled to her waist, revealing her plump upper body, and her fair skin had a halo effect.

Kojima Reiko was lying on her back, her bath towel was torn aside, her fair legs were wrapped around her sister's neck, and she seemed to be initiating some kind of strange martial arts annihilation. At the same time, there was a layer of mist in her big eyes, The girl's figure is clearly visible, and she is still a little pitiful and shy.

The sisters who were still fighting at the same time looked at the door that was pushed open.

Immediately, a uniform scream sounded.

"ah--"

Bai Chuan felt like his eardrums were about to burst.

All three of them felt like they were dead in society. Of course, it was more serious for the Kojima sisters. After all, they were seen out.

Bai Chuan should be gentler, after all, he is the one who has taken care of others.

A quarter of an hour has passed since the death time.

The three of them sat calmly on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, pretending that nothing happened.

If the time goes back 500 years ago, Bai Chuan would probably have to be responsible for the two sisters. The informality of modern people saved Bai Chuan.

It’s just a look, it’s not illegal.

The Kojima sisters were already dressed and wrapped in small blankets. They seemed to have experienced some major setback in life transformation, which made Bai Chuan as shameless as the narrator.

If it weren't for the air conditioning in the living room, Shirakawa bet they would need to take another shower.

"Kuragi-kun, what happened to you just now?"

Kojima Zizi, who had regained her senses, asked, wrapping her blanket tightly.

I heard screaming and thought something had happened to you.

Bai Chuan answered in his heart, but said with his mouth,

"I found some new clues."

"Is there a clue so soon?"

Kojima Zizi and Kojima Riko looked at Shirakawa in surprise at the same time and asked what exactly it was.

Shirakawa replied calmly, "Mirai Fukunaga is the founder of the [End of Humanity] Hobby Club."

"She is actually the founder of the association?"

"Did she commit suicide with those people?"

Kojima Zizi asked.

"It's not entirely certain yet, but it's a high possibility, but the whole thing is still weird."

Bai Chuan touched his chin and said.

Quickly entering the case analysis will help forget the scene of the sisters fighting just now.

[Haha, you must be thinking, are all girls so good-looking when they fight? I really want to see those guys fighting in the apartment. 】

The inappropriate narration appears again.

Bai Chuan was sweating, the dog narrated, and the guys in the apartment were fighting. It was really going to be a river of blood, and I didn't want to see it at all.

"What's weird? Mirai Fukunaga must have been planning to die for a long time, and he simply took his fellow members to die with him. That's why their suicide notes said they found their companions!"

Kojima Zizi said excitedly.

Riko Kojima asked doubtfully, "But there were two high school incidents in total. Could it be that they were all because of Mirai Fukunaga? There was only one of her, and she only died once."

"The weird thing is her motive for death. If she just wanted to treat this as a game and instigate other people to commit suicide, then why did she die?"

What Bai Chuan couldn't figure out was this. Could it really be what she wrote in her suicide note, that the world is too boring?

Even people with Asperger's syndrome wouldn't think this way, right?

Suzume Naiko also likes to try new things and satisfy her own desires, but she never has the thought of dying.

If she is threatened, she may directly shoot the opponent's head.

Mirai Fukunaga's whole person feels very weird. She is indeed a bit perverted and has distorted views, but she has excellent grades, has no barriers to communication with outsiders, and does not suffer from depression. Why would she want to die?

She does lack reverence for life and does not regard other people's lives as her own, but as long as she is a human being, she will be afraid of death, right?

Unless she's a complete lunatic.

But she didn't behave like a madman in the video. She had a strong sense of self and knew what she was doing.

Intermediate identification techniques did not identify her as having any mental problems.

"Game? How can instigating others to die be regarded as a game? This is really hard to understand."

Kojima Riko sighed.

Shirakawa saw the beautiful girl Riko Kojima, who had a flat figure but very fair skin, and her body shape was comparable to Shuoyuezhen.

"If you could understand her, you would be as much of a psychopath as she is."

"Kuragi-kun, let's tell the Kuroishi Police Department this information tomorrow. This case is basically solved. The murderer behind the instigation of suicide is Fukunaga Mirai."

Kojima Zizi didn't listen to Shirakawa's doubts at all. She just wanted to get rid of the suspicion as soon as possible and return to the public to make money again.

"The Blackstone Police Department will also ask the same questions as me. This case is not as simple as you think. Okay, you guys should rest quickly. I'm going back to my room to rest."

Baichuan stood up and walked straight to his room.

He closed the door and continued reading.

At about 3 a.m., I finally finished reading the entire book at my fastest reading speed.

Fukunaga Mirai's experience can only be said to be somewhat similar to that of the heroine in the book, but not completely the same.

The heroine of the novel also lives in a doting family. Her parents have given her whatever she likes since she was a child. However, this heroine has never killed anyone, nor does she have a habit of abusing small animals. She is just very willful and even selfish. , just like the heroine Scarlett in "Gone with the Wind" directed by Victor Fleming, she is full of shortcomings, but still has her own charm.

The heroine was later lured into a cult because she was looking for excitement. The leader of the cult brainwashed her, hoping that she would sacrifice herself and imprisoned her. In the end, she used lies and wisdom to rescue herself and returned to her parents. .

After reading this novel, Shirakawa felt that this case had nothing to do with Mrs. Ueio. It was probably just Fukunaga's wishful thinking that she was similar to the heroine of the novel.

But why does she read this book over and over again?

Bai Chuan rubbed his eyebrows, did he want to say that he was also controlled by a cult?

[The End of Humanity] Is there a cult behind the fan club?

Mrs. 28, hotel, sunrise

Bai Chuan couldn't think of an answer. Maybe he would get new ideas by reading again. Unfortunately, it was too late, and his eyes were already very tired from using them for a long time.

He lay in bed to rest, determined to find out the answer the next day.

Only then did he have time to look at his phone, and he received a lot of text messages.

Chiyuki Mei sent two messages, sent at 12 noon and 10 pm respectively.

[Cangmu-kun, remember to pay attention to your safety when handling the case, and call me if anything happens. ]

When Shirakawa left the apartment, he said goodbye to Chiyuki Mei and told her that he was going to Osaka to help Kojima Zizi investigate the case. It was considered as an advance report of the itinerary, so Chiyuki Mei said this.

[Kuragi-kun, Xinmei-chan and I went shopping together today. We also watched a movie and had a great time. Good night. ]

Ever since the last time the Detective Club won the honor of being the second most popular club in the school, the relationship between Yanomi Mi and Chiyuki Mei has become closer. They are already best friends who talk about everything. They go shopping, eat and watch movies together. As is often the case, Shirakawa is a little envious of Yanomi. This is probably because stupid people have stupid blessings.

I also want to hold Mei Yi’s soft little hand while shopping, eating and watching movies. Well, this should be considered a date in the traditional sense, right?

Shirakawa replied the phrase "good night" to Chiyuki Mei, but did not receive a reply immediately.

He's probably already asleep. It's 3 o'clock in the morning. You can't wait for my reply, right?

With this thought, Bai Chuan closed his eyes and planned to read the irrelevant information the next day.

Suddenly, an information prompt sounded.

Qianxue Meiyi responded to the message.

[Kuragi-kun, haven’t you slept so late? Is the case complicated? ]

Bai Chuan opened his eyes again and replied.

[A little bit, but I already have a clue, don’t worry about me. ]

Qianxue Meiyi continued to reply.

[Well, I will wait here for you to come back and watch the fireworks display together. ]

Bai Chuan was a little bit looking forward to it.

[Will you wear that bright red yukata then? ]

Shirakawa felt that Chiyuki Mei was really suitable for such a classic dress, which was noble, elegant and cool, slightly raising the girl's age by a year or two, reaching the peak of her appearance.

Meiyi must have looked better when she was twenty years old than she does now.

She shouldn't look bad at thirty years old, just look at Chiyuki Chiharu.

What about forty? It should have more charm, right?

Even if you are fifty years old, you will not feel bored.

Wait, what was I thinking? Why do you think of something so far away?

Bai Chuan recovered his divergent stream of consciousness in time and looked at the reply on his phone.

[Okay, it's getting late, Cangmu-kun, good night. ]

Chiyuki Mei probably knew that Shirakawa liked her dressing up like that, so she replied like this. Under normal circumstances, she would not wear a yukata twice.

But she is not the kind of fussy young lady, unlike Qianxue Suzuran, who is always throwing out new clothes.

When Chiyuki Meiyi wanted to be self-reliant, she gave up the bad habit of treating clothes as disposable consumables.

[Good night, Mei-san. ]

Bai Chuan thought for a moment, and although the two had already kissed, they still added the title of classmate before officially confessing their love.

After replying to Mei Qianxue's message, I felt my mental strength returned.

As if a battery had been recharged, Bai Chuan sat up from the bed and picked up the novel again.

Seize the time to solve the case and go back before the fireworks display to see Chiyuki Mei wearing a red yukata.

Suddenly I feel full of motivation.

If the person wearing the yukata is Qian Xueye, maybe he can try to push her down.

No, no, Qian Xueye's body also belongs to Mei Yi, so she can't act rashly before getting Mei Yi's consent.

When Bai Chuan thought of this, he started to read the novel faster.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Shirakawa finally found the clue left by Fukunaga Mirai in the novel.

Fukunaga will mark paragraphs with a pen from time to time when reading novels. This is a habit that many people have when reading books. Some people do it to learn, and some people do it out of appreciation and want to go back and reflect on it.

When he read it for the first time, Bai Chuan didn't think there was anything weird about such a mark because he could see ten lines at a glance.

But when he watched it a second time, he discovered a problem.

These paragraphs are not beautiful, nor do they follow a certain pattern. Some are even underlined from the middle.

And if you connect the beginnings of these underlined paragraphs together and spell them out, it happens to be a short letter -

Cage cracks, cage cracks,

The bird in the cage,

Want to run over all the time,

On that night before dawn,