Comprehensive comics: What’s wrong with being a white-haired person and being a little carefree?

"But I feel that talent is not the only thing that is most important."

Kuzuryu Nazai glanced at Hinata Sou again, but this time his voice seemed much softer than the last time.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is there anything else important besides talent?"

"You like your brother, right? Even if you don't have any talent, wouldn't it be great if you could create your own memories together!"

"No one without talent deserves to be with my brother."

Kuzuryu Nazhai put his hands on his shoulders and continued with a hint of crying.

"What I want is to hold my head high, not to look up at him."

"I want to be able to stay by my brother's side."

"As long as I am recognized as the sister of a super high school, I can stay by my brother's side."

………………

The experience and thoughts of Kuzuryu vegetable picking made Hinata Sou feel a little confused again.

Because there is a certain conflict between Kuzuryuu’s idea of ​​picking vegetables and Nanami Chiaki’s idea.

This also made Hyuga Sou, who was originally prepared to accept his ordinary self, shake his heart again.

On the way to school again.

Hinata Sou looked at his palms and thought in his heart.

"Don't people with no talent deserve to be together?"

"Ok!"

At this time, Hinata Sou noticed the police car parked in front of the school gate.

Feeling something was wrong, Hinata Sou quickly ran towards the preparatory course.

But when he arrived at the preparatory course, he found that his class was blocked by the police.

Hinata Sou asked casually to one of the onlookers.

"What's going on here?"

"I heard there was a murder happening here."

"Eh!"

"I heard that the person who was killed was the woman who just transferred to another school."

As he said this, Passerby A paused and thought for a moment.

"It seems to be called... what do you do? It's picked from Kuzuryu vegetables."

"That child was killed by suspicious persons!"

After Hinata Sou heard that Kuzuryu Nazhi was killed, the satchel in his hand fell to the ground in surprise.

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Settlement room.

It is more like a storage place for corpses than a placement room.

Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko looked at the body of his sister Kuzuryu Nazai, bit his lip tightly, and clenched his fists unconsciously.

From the movements, we can see the anger and complexity in Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu's heart at this moment.

Hedayayama Peiko, who accompanied Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, was standing outside the door of the resettlement room.

Angrily, he punched the wall with his fists to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

The angry power of Biangushan Peizi caused blood to flow from the hand hammering the wall.

………………

Hinata Sou, who was feeling lost and frightened, came to the park where he often came. He sat on a chair and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Hinata Sou heard the voices of two people around him.

"To be honest, what happened yesterday?"

Koizumi Mahiru held Sato's hand tightly with both hands, then shook it, and asked nervously.

Sato lowered his head and did not reply.

Seeing his friend's expression, Koizumi Mahiru guessed.

"Um, could it be said..."

Sato responded with a stern face and dull eyes.

"Indeed, originally I wanted to kill her."

"That guy, she wants to do something excessive to you Mahiru."

"maybe…………"

"No...I definitely want to kill..."

Speaking of this, Sato's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity.

Immediately afterwards, Sato raised his arm, showed the scars on his arm to Mahiru Koizumi, and said.

"You know this scar, right?"

"When that guy and Mahiru were both in the photography club, they had an argument."

"After stopping that, that night..."

Looking at the scars, Mahiru Koizumi covered her mouth very sadly and said.

"sorry!"

"You're not wrong, Mahiru. It's definitely that guy's fault."

"That is indeed you!"

"Definitely not."

Sato shook his head and disagreed that he did it.

"I'm not a murderer, you have to believe me Mahiru!"

After hearing Sato say that he was not the one who killed him, Koizumi Mahiru breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, Sato, I believe you."

Seeing that his good friend Mahiru Koizumi trusted his words, Sato also smiled happily.

"By the way Sato, I have to leave now."

"Ok!"

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye!"

Koizumi Mahiru was the first to say goodbye to Sato because of something.

Sato also waved goodbye to Koizumi Mahiru with a smile on his face.

After seeing Koizumi Mahiru leaving, Hinata Souya, who was sitting aside and eavesdropping, came out and called Sato.

"Sato."

Sato saw Hinata Hoshi suddenly appearing very close.

After all, Sato didn't know that there was someone hiding here.

"Sato, what was the conversation you just had?"

"Did nothing really happen between you and Kuzuryu-san?"

Facing Hinata Sou's question, Sato did not answer directly, but instead shouted loudly.

"What are you talking about? Stop saying stupid things."

"So yesterday, where did you go after that?"

"That guy was killed by a suspicious person. Maybe he committed suicide. He gave up on life because he knew he had no talent."

The more Sato spoke, the quieter his voice became.

It can be seen that Sato is a little guilty about the thoughts he said.

"Yes, that must be the case."

Sato even began to deceive himself.

Hinata Sou shook his head after hearing this.

Hinata Hajime didn't believe Sato's far-fetched statement at all.

"Kuzuryu-san didn't give up."

"Maybe that guy really doesn't have any talent, but..."

Before Hinata finished speaking, Sato interrupted him somewhat abnormally.

"No, no, no..."

Sato covered his ears with his hands and shook his head wildly.

"Surprised! Surprised!"

"Ah——,ah——"

Then he started screaming, and Sato's face turned blue at this time.

Just like that, Sato covered his ears and ran away from Hinata with a scream.

The sudden change also made Hinata freeze on the spot.

………………

In the preparatory subject class.

The teacher stood on the podium and said to the preparatory students below.

"For the sake of the deceased Kuzuryu classmate, you must live a healthy life in school."

At this time, a classmate raised his hand to the teacher and asked.

"Teacher, where is Sato-san?"

"Oh! She didn't contact me, maybe she was late."

It didn't turn out to be late.

It doesn’t matter the next day, or the day after the next day.

Sato-san never came to school again.

Then on the third day, Sato-san's body was discovered.