In cosplay, Yukino has also played with Kaoru Xingong a few times. Kaoru Xingong especially likes to play magical girls. As for Yukino, she doesn’t like cosplaying very much. She usually plays Kaoru Xingong as a cosplayer.

However, it is also because of cosplay that Yukino has a new inspiration, and this plan came into being.

"As expected of Xue Xiaoye, it's so beautiful."

Yukino's dress is exactly one of the subspecies of Ye Shen, Xue Ye Shen.

Ye Shen, the former god of death, Ye, is also nicknamed Xiao Ye by many people on the Internet. Her image is exactly the image of the hell girl Yan Moai plagiarized by Yukino.

Black long straight, red eyes.

With a feeling of sadness.

The usual attire is a sailor suit, and the full attire is a black kimono.

However, when online, because of this image, there are many subspecies. Among them, the most popular one is Xueya God, just like Yuki Hatsune to Hatsune, Yuki Saya, wearing a white kimono, The image of holding a white paper umbrella.

Of course, in addition to this, there are many other images.

……

Gunma Prefecture.

The scene of the car accident.

Several policemen are checking.

"This seems to be a very common car accident. It is said that the owner of the car saw someone in front of him. When he made an emergency turn, he just hit the piled steel pipes. As a result, the steel pipes just pierced through the windshield under the force of the impact. The glass pierced into the owner's heart."

"Oh?" A policeman sneered. "Then, I just discovered that the owner of the car is still a murderer, and there is a dismembered corpse in his trunk?"

"Then, is this a deliberate murder?" A policeman was puzzled. "Why? If the murderer wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be enough to just report his whereabouts to us? Besides, how did he kill him?"

"I don't know. There is no clue about this case. However, I think the main reason for the murder is this. You, the owner of the car was seriously injured. It is impossible for him to be unaware. People have the instinct to survive. But he is very strange. Yes, he climbed out of the car, which directly caused him to bleed profusely to death. His movements, even his expressions and eyes, are very weird. What he saw should be where someone left.”

As the policeman said, he knelt down and took out the death letter from Masaaki Okubo's hand. '

PS: A distorted Japanese high school student novelist (?) who promoted the book "Danmu's Classmate in Difficult Women", extraordinary daily life surrounded by sickness, unit drama + dark suspense + love comedy.

Chapter 61 Acting

Another policeman was talking about his own analysis, and the more he talked, the more reasonable he felt.

Several others also nodded.

But the policeman who squatted down had a very ugly expression on his face.

"This can no longer be an accident, this is murder." The policeman said firmly.

Several other people were puzzled and were about to ask.

At this time, another policeman came over with a man and said: "I asked the people around here, and the people who called the police, and they mentioned an interesting clue."

"At that time, someone called the police. He found the head in the trunk of the car, and he came here with the courage later. He said that he heard the voice of the owner of the car, and the owner of the car was not dead at that time."

"Death information, what did the car owner say before he died?" Everyone was in high spirits, this was the biggest clue.

"He said the owner of the car was calling for someone to come back."

"The one he called was the one who left. What did he call?" Everyone thought that the case would be solved like this, and looked at the person who reported the case excitedly.

The man imitated tremblingly: "Hell, the messenger of hell. Come back, please, come back!"

"Hell messenger?"

The policemen laughed.

"It seems that he was mentally disturbed after being injured, so he couldn't even distinguish his own injury, and even had hallucinations of seeing the messenger of hell. This is of no help to our conclusion of the case."

Several people nodded in approval, but the squatting policeman's face became more and more ugly. In the relaxed atmosphere, he was the most serious.

Everyone's atmosphere was destroyed by him.

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked puzzled.

"Look at this, I hope you can still laugh after watching it." The policeman said, handing out the death letter in his hand.

"It's so beautifully made. It's a high-end thing. It looks like it's even added with gold threads." The policeman who received the letter was about to show off his observation skills, but when he saw the words on it, his expression froze.

"It's impossible!"

When the other policemen saw it, they were also shocked.

"This letter cannot be written temporarily. If my guess is correct, there should be no mistakes in this world. It should be at this time."

"The text cannot be made temporarily. That is to say, the murderer has expected that the deceased will drive by here at this time, and just hit the steel pipe? Will he die?"

"I've been eyeing Okubo a long time ago. I've learned about him. He's looking for prey everywhere, and there's no pattern to where he goes. If there was a pattern, I'd have caught him a long time ago. How could it be so accurate."

"Leaving aside the accuracy of the time, why did he decide that the other party will definitely have a car accident? How did he design the car accident? Is it a steel pipe? Is there a magnet on the steel pipe? Or is it on the car?"

"You're over-imagining."

Several policemen felt that the implementation of this plan was too difficult and impossible to realize.

When they were anxious about this case, they suddenly received new clues.

"Someone was here at the time. It is said that I saw that person. It was a girl wearing a white kimono. Although I couldn't see anything clearly, I felt very beautiful and beautiful."

"You can still feel the beauty without seeing it clearly. This kind of testimony is not reliable at all."

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