[Danwanron Hakomae] Hope synaesthesia

The night was a good weather, the night was quiet, the moonlight was as clear as water, like silk like mist, floating gently on the earth, and the warm lights were shining brightly in the field of vision.

The old building has already changed its appearance. It is different from the old and dusty appearance that everyone saw in the morning. The well-dressed ten gods folded their arms and stood at the entrance like a door god. Behind them are bright lights and clean and tidy corridors. It seems that there is really an atmosphere that the host is waiting for the guests to have a banquet.

Hinata's arrival was long overdue, which was actually a bit rare for him who was always rigorous and conscientious in his work.His gaze touched Shishen's steady and unwavering eyes, and he coughed uncomfortably to hide his embarrassment.

Earlier in the afternoon, I gave coconuts to my classmates. When it was my turn at the hotel, I somehow chatted with Qihai about games. When I came back to my senses, the two of them had been fighting online for a long time without knowing it. Not only did they waste the whole afternoon, they almost Even the dinner party that Shishenqian told Wanwan to attend must be forgotten.

Of course, it doesn't rule out the reason why he deliberately wants to escape...

He was a little helpless, and also a little puzzled by Ten God's persistence.

"Why do you have to let everyone have a party tonight?"

Shishen glanced at him, his gaze behind the glasses was sharp and firm, and he snorted: "You don't need to know now, you just need to know how to obey the Leader's instructions."

"……All right."

He nodded, intending to enter the gate with Nanami behind him.

"Wait." Ten God raised his hand to stop Hinata, and scanned them up and down, "Let me check first, all dangerous goods you are carrying must be confiscated."

"Uh... are you serious?" Hinata raised his eyebrows slightly, staring questioningly at Togami's cautious face, he couldn't help complaining about his over-guarded actions, and couldn't help saying, "I'll just forget about it." , Nanami is still a girl—"

"It doesn't matter, the ten gods can search if they want to."

Qihai put down the PSP in her hand, raised her head and smiled slightly, without offended anger or embarrassment on her face, her expression was very calm.

"Hyuga-kun, don't be too nervous. It's just a precautionary check. In this environment, doing so will make everyone feel more at ease." He even had the mood to comfort his companions.

"Uh... well."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the calm Qi Hai and the admiring Ten Gods, for some reason, he unexpectedly remembered those two people whom he saw in the old building at noon...the atmosphere was ambiguous.

It seemed that the scale of gender was completely reversed, which made him feel absurdly laughing.

Could it be that he was really overwhelmed by the black and white bear's intimidation...?No, no, no, what do you think, it's not him who is abnormal, right?

Hinata-kun felt a kind of loneliness and tiredness as if he was the only normal person in the crowd.

Afterwards, Ten God's performance once again convinced Hinata that he should have something to hide from everyone. He walked around the house with your noble son and slid towards him without a trace. Anxious, he checked everyone's belongings frequently, and locked all items that might cause injury in his safe, even the kitchen utensils needed for everyone's meals.

Although his behavior was a bit excessive and his attitude was arrogant, it was not difficult to see that his intention was for everyone's sake. Therefore, although there were complaints, everyone still chose to obey the instructions of the Ten Gods.

Hinata observed quietly for a moment, lowered his eyelids with a very natural expression, and retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened.

——Ten God, what are you restless about?

At the same time, Sapling was thinking about the same question.

He arrived earlier than Hinata. After all, he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of cleaning and stayed here almost all day. If he hadn't had to change clothes after the end so as not to go to the party in disgrace, he should have been the first to arrive.

The moon and stars are scarce outside the window, the sky has not yet completely darkened, and there is still a bit of clear dark blue in the darkness, which looks extraordinarily calm and peaceful.

The seniors arrived one after another, the atmosphere gradually heated up, and the lights in the main hall suddenly seemed to become brighter, as if to welcome the long dark night that will be settled in the world, the warm glow reflected on the handsome face of the young man. Yu lowered his head and pondered seriously, and his clear and juan eyebrows became even more beautiful.

After all, he has experienced a deadly game of cannibalism, and he is more or less familiar with the usual routines of Monokuma.Its every move always seems grotesque, but in fact it has profound meanings. Often, what he considers to be no big deal may become the most inciting motive for killing others.Therefore, the abnormality between anyone's actions will not be underestimated.

The information that Monokuma revealed to everyone before... tells everyone that everyone has lost their memories of the "several years" since they entered Hope Peak.

Naegi understands that the seniors will be shocked and puzzled by this, and even eager to know the truth about amnesia, but this should not stimulate anyone to kill classmates.Or, is there any key secret that he has overlooked?

Except for the time when he was studying at Hope's Peak, saplings have never thought of interfering with the memories of the past. Even Komaeda-senpai, who has the closest relationship with him, actually knows about the past that his lover kept secret. not much.

I'm afraid here, after all, the black and white bear who has already invaded most of the authority of the New World program can obtain a lot of other people's privacy that he can't and doesn't want to get to the bottom of.In his heart, Sapling trusts that senior's usual calmness, rationality and sense of responsibility, but he is also worried whether he has been secretly manipulated by Monokuma. This party has an unusual atmosphere from the beginning of the plan.

and--

"Sapling-kun, would you like something to drink... how about kumquat lemon juice with ice cubes?"

Just when the white-haired boy standing by the round table noticed his gaze, he raised his slender brows lightly, and when he looked back, the corners of his eyes that gradually closed swept across the door, Hinata who followed the ten gods , turned around and walked a few steps, just blocking the seedlings' sight of them being able to spot them in the first place.

Seedling didn't notice some obscure and deep meaning in his small movements, took the drink in his hand, and thanked him with a smile.

The light orange liquid was contained in a transparent glass, and the crushed ice sizzled, and the thin drops of water wetted the fingers along the body of the glass, and the cold fingertips soon turned into a kind of light powder. The clear market color.

Then the boy lowered his face slightly, lowered his eyelashes, and his face was a little red, as if he was very shy.

After all, he was just wondering if it was Komaeda-senpai who did something... Cough!How can we use "again".

Seedling can't laugh or cry for his own thoughts.

It's really not his malicious speculation, it's just that there are too many lessons learned from the past.Not to mention my experience in the refuge, it was mostly for my own sake at that time, he was just watching with a cold eye most of the time, and it was when we were studying together before... Komaeda-senpai always has his own opinions in his actions, especially keen on Inducing all kinds of weird dilemmas to test everyone, it's not surprising to add fuel to the flames at this time.

It's not enough to be disappointed or disillusioned with him, however.His former classmate, Sayaka Maizono, also reminded him of Komaeda's "abnormality" uneasily. A girl who is a super high school idol is sometimes more insightful and sensitive to people's hearts than Kirikiri who is a detective. The declaration was shattered, and Wuyuan didn't want the boy she had a crush on to be hurt.

It's just that sapling himself can't tell how far Komaeda-senpai might go, and how far he can accept it.

He has always respected other people's opinions, even if they have different ideas, he is willing to not interfere as much as possible within the scope of principles, but chooses to guard silently.Moreover, Sapling had a faint intuition that Komaeda-senpai and him always came to the same goal by different routes, and they agreed with this belief.

All for the hope of the future...

The brown-haired boy took a deep breath.

Komaeda couldn't help but glance at him from the serious look that seemed to have decided on something. Looking sideways, he saw that Hinata, Koizumi Susato and the others had already chatted with each other. He wondered if he would come to disturb him in a while. He couldn't help but feel good He lowered his body slightly, clasped one hand close to his ear, and teased softly with a volume that people around couldn't hear clearly: "What's the matter, is Miaomu-kun nervous?"

When making a sound, it is inevitable that there will be airflow passing by. Komaeda has discovered that the skin on the earlobe of the seedling is very thin, and it is easy to turn red when you touch it a little. It is half hidden between the fine brown hair. Very cute variation.

Sweet and gloomy mood intertwined, he inspected his contradictory state between innocence and temptation with eyes close to voyeurism, simple and sensitive, but also extraordinarily calm and direct, not as if he had just enlightened, but as if he had been unconsciously trained ... Komaeda's eyes darkened slightly, and the fingers that were pressing on the seedling's shoulder trembled, keeping secret.

It was too much to his liking, but it made him feel strongly unhappy about what might have happened to saplings in the past.

"Hey, were you thinking about me just now?" He was thinking deeply, turning back and forth, with a playful smile on his face. Seeing Naegi blinking in shock, his eyes seemed to speak, Komaeda paused for a while, the eyes Can't help overflowing with a genuinely happy smile, "I'm worried, huh?"

He snorted softly, and stared at his own figure in the pupils of Miaomu from a very close distance.

"Sapling-kun was probably guessing just now... am I planning to surprise someone?"

"No, no—" he said anxiously.

"Haha." Komaeda smiled easily, "It's okay, Sapling-kun can try his best to stop me, and it's okay to expose my thoughts in advance, or you can also use your talents..." He lowered his voice meaningfully, The meaning of temptation is obvious.

Speaking of talent... He really wants to work hard, but the key is always being unreliable, which makes him not have much confidence when facing Komaeda-senpai.

Seedling reluctantly followed up with a dry laugh, turned his head away and couldn't help but blushed slightly.

Komaeda saw that he still didn't want to talk too much, and didn't go into it too deeply. He straightened up casually, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and took a sip of the drink in his glass, enjoying the small space where the two of them were alone.

The cool liquid flowed down the throat, and the cold feeling in the stomach stimulated his mind to clear up. He moved his eyes away from the seedling's lips at some point, raised his eyelashes slightly, and stared at the wall clock on the wall.

His heart was beating so hard that Komaeda couldn't tell what was in his mind, but he could be sure that he was really looking forward to this moment. Jabba Walker Island is such a good place, and there are so many things that make him excited. people and events.

Unspoken.

Perhaps because he discovered that the self in Naegi's eyes is far closer to the essential truth than what he thought at first, Komaeda raised his eyebrows lightly, and no longer deliberately concealed his sharpness when talking and laughing.With a calm posture, he teased the seedling with words one by one, slowly observing every slight change in his expression, and became more and more energetic.

He supported Seedling's shoulder, and he didn't feel the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them standing together was getting stronger, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked more and more like himself with past memories... Seedling didn't notice either, he It's just that there was a faint wry smile on his lips, as if he was used to it, a little helpless, but he also answered Komaeda's accusations sentence by sentence with extra seriousness.

"If it's for everyone's sake, shouldn't you be on guard against a villain like me who plans to do something wrong?" He alluded to the fact that he planned to hide the knife but failed.

"Autism and defense are never the answer to the problem." The other party smiled slowly, and said clearly, "Besides, Komaeda-kun is my companion, and I trust you."

It was a bright smile that could not be infected by any darkness. He raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and clean, as if no one could make him change such a pure and firm will.

Makoto Naegi, he is really a very gentle person.

Komaeda has low eyes, he is always willing to praise people he admires verbally, his posture is low and humble, few people will know how picky and arrogant he is in reality, it is extremely difficult to be convinced by real pleasing, but Makoto Naegi, Makoto Naegi A person with such a temperament... The boy's eyes flickered, his eyebrows were slightly concealed, and the fingers hanging by his side bent nervously. The excited mood when the two were alone in the old hall in the afternoon swept over again.

Well, it's really good--

he thought.

But what is this feeling?

Komaeda was fascinated by the twirling hair on the top of Seedling's head, and gradually felt that the bright lights in the hall blurred the lines of his outline, as if his vision was out of focus. The green eyes inadvertently showed a sense of familiarity that made his heart tremble, as if they belonged to another piece of his wandering soul... He couldn't move his eyes, and stared deeply at him, as if staring at him. Like the center of the world.

"... Komaeda-kun?" Seedling seemed to have sensed his passionate gaze, her eyelashes trembled, and her gaze suddenly touched his gradually changing gaze, a collision of eyes, originally a little worried His expression suddenly changed, he subconsciously took a step forward, and opened his mouth, "Senior...?"

"Ok?"

In an instant, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, Komaeda shivered and woke up suddenly.

"Who are you calling?" He asked without thinking.

He saw the seedling startled, his eyes suddenly panicked, and there seemed to be a faint remorse and dodge in his eyes.

Can't help being unhappy.

Who are you looking through me?Is it your senior?Komaeda immediately thought of the age Naegi mentioned... 18 years old, that is, someone who is older and has a classmate relationship... He was thinking, but saw Naegi instinctively backed away halfway under his scrutiny Step by step, the expression on his face changed wonderfully for a moment, clearly a guilty conscience.

"No, no, you heard it wrong..." He murmured awkwardly.

Komaeda gasped for breath, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.

As a smart, conceited and self-centered person like him, how could he tolerate being used as someone's substitute, not to mention that, just thinking of someone who would be the first to get his hands on the person he likes, the poisonous snake of jealousy is about to bite the tip of his heart.

"Mr. Miaomu, you think that I am too easy to coax." He smiled back angrily, with heavy darkness in his eyes, like the haze on the eve of a storm, when the seedlings retreated, he stepped forward and let himself go. The shadow completely covered the opponent, and the arm was just about to support the table behind——

"Di-"

There was a strange sound, and his vision suddenly went dark, Komaeda froze for a moment, and suddenly showed a somewhat annoyed expression in the darkness that others couldn't see.

"scare?!"

"Eh—what's going on?"

"Power outage? Is there a power outage?!"

"It's pitch black, I can't see anything."

"Everyone, calm down, calm down first!"

There were complaints one after another, Naegi bit his lower lip, probably because of an intuition, he looked at the place where Komaeda had hidden the knife before, moved a few steps, and pulled the tablecloth with his fingers.

"Huh...?" It seems that something shiny is half-hung below... adhesive tape?He lowers himself.

"Sapling-kun, don't wander around—" Komaeda wanted to grab his hand.

"Hey! What are you going to do, you bastard?!" A roar approached from far away, Miao Mu couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and the movement just about to get under the table stopped without realizing it, wondering that this seemed to be the senior disguised as the ten gods the sound of.

At this moment, there was a sharp pain in the right arm that was stretched out, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale. Before he could make a sound, someone pushed his left shoulder vigorously, and his whole body fell backwards. Yang, fell and slipped out for a long distance.

For a moment, the pain made his consciousness blurred.

I don't know whether it's because of a power outage or the blackness in front of my eyes for a while. Miaomu lay on the hard ground, his pale skin was covered with a fine layer of wet sweat, and his forehead hair was soon soaked, and he was struggling to breathe. It took a long time to notice that the surrounding brightness had returned.

A girl's scream came from next to his ear, it seemed that Hinata had scolded him in a low voice, and the voice that made his head ache finally stopped.Then someone half-kneeled beside him, and after a long silence, he carefully moved away his fingers that were tightly gripping his right arm.

The wet large area of ​​dark color was not very distinct on the black suit material, but when the bright red blood dripped down between his fingers, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but feel fear and worry.

The pain burned the nerve endings, but Naegi didn't stay in a state of half-trance and half-forbearance for too long. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Komaeda who was helping him take off his coat with Sinki startled. Lowering his eyes, he stared at the sleeves of his white shirt that were almost completely dyed red.

"Miao, Miaomu-kun." Zui Mu looked at him timidly, his eyes were red, and his expression was worried and sad, and he was about to cry, "You bear the pain, the bleeding is too much, let me check the wound for you first Did you hurt the aorta..."

"Leave me alone!" Miaomu said anxiously, looking around but not seeing the person she wanted to see, she was suddenly very disturbed.The uninjured hand supported the floor, and was about to sit up, Komaeda frowned slightly, but still stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, sharing part of the weight.

"Ten God Lords...you go find the Ten God Lords..." He had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Eh? Ten gods?" Zhong Li was surprised, "Yeah, where did he go? Why did he disappear after a power outage for a while?"

"I'll look for it." Hinata frowned, and got up decisively, "Naegi, are you in such a hurry because you have a clue about the ten gods' trail?"

Seedling gasped, paused for two seconds before nodding slightly and weakly, and looked at a dining table not far away.

"Sapling-kun, calm down." Komaeda said in a low voice, "It doesn't conflict with your treatment to find someone together, so relax first..."

He saw that the seedlings were sweating coldly from the pain, the collar of the shirt was wide open, the exposed skin was already wet with sweat, covered with a layer of moist water, the lines and bones were undulating, and the rough panting was really unbearable .

I couldn't bear to let him take off another piece of clothing in such pain, so I cut off the blood-red long sleeve with the scissors I found in the toolbox that Koizumi urgently brought from another room.

"It was agreed that Bian Gushan will be in charge of guarding the study, but at this time she doesn't know where she is..."

The girl complained in a low voice, but Komaeda didn't pay attention anymore.

Seedling's arm was pierced by some sharp object. Although the wound was not big, it kept bleeding, dripping down the forearm to the wrist bone, and the fingertips kept trembling... Xiyuanji, who had been facing the blood for a while, suddenly turned pale Yibai took half a step back and hid behind Koizumi.

"This should be something with a diameter of only about 5mm that penetrated Sapling-kun's arm..." Sinki said in a soft voice, his eyes moved up inadvertently, and touched the boy's neck half covered by the collar on both sides, Suddenly stopped, eyes straightened.

Is... what kind of knife scratch?Why does it seem that there are traces of being sucked by someone next to it...?

Seedlings sensed Sinmu's gaze, his brows didn't move, his expression didn't show any panic, he just endured the discomfort, turned half of his body slightly, avoiding her surprised stare with a trace of inquiry, then raised his eyes to meet She smiled.

His face was pale and weak, but his smile was calm and grateful, showing an extraordinarily open-minded demeanor.

The breeze is clear and the moon is clear, Zhongzheng is peaceful, he is clearly just a boy who is about the same age as everyone else, as if he has experienced many turmoil, and his temperament is so warm and clean... After looking at each other for only a few seconds, it was a sinful gaze Dodging away, blushing on his cheeks, bowing his head shyly, focusing on helping him stop the bleeding without saying a word.

a……?

She guessed wildly in her heart, and suddenly felt a little admiration and regret that were hard to describe.

On the other side, Hinata who had just lifted the lower edge of the tablecloth suddenly withdrew his hand, his face was extremely ugly, and he let out a sharp breath.

"What's wrong?" Koizumi asked strangely.

Hinata didn't speak, he maintained a half-kneeling position on the spot, raised his head and took a deep look at her, and then swept across the gathered classmates with the same secretive and strange gaze.

"Hey, why don't you say a word?" Xiyuan Temple couldn't help but said, "It's weird, just say something."

Seedling turned his head to meet his eyes, silent for a while, and suddenly understood each other, his expression immediately dimmed.

"It seems that you have found it." This sentence was very remorseful.

Komaeda's eyes twitched slightly when he heard the words, and there was a sudden undercurrent in his eyes.How sharp is he?Just this sentence immediately reacted, the fingers on the seedling's shoulder trembled slightly, but calmness was restored in an instant.

"What? What? What did you find?" Miota blinked suspiciously, her face was blank, obviously not in the mood yet.

Hinata nodded to the sapling, breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and said solemnly: "I found the ten gods."

"Huh? Where is where—"

Before his classmate could finish speaking, he completely lifted the tablecloth behind him, and Miotian stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, with a frightened look on his face and trembling lips.

The splattered blood was irregularly covered the inside of the tablecloth, Ten God lay under the table, the blood completely soaked his expensive and elegant white suit, and trickled down the cracks between the wooden floors to the ground.

His face before death was frozen in an extremely painful and distorted expression, his fingers were tightly digging at the ground, as if he had experienced great pain just before his death.

"How could this be..." Everyone couldn't help but took a step back.

"BinBongBongBong~! The body was found! The body was found!"

The screen hanging in the corner of the room suddenly lit up, and the black and white bear's strange and hearty voice spread throughout the hall, as if it was still unfinished, as if everyone hadn't been frightened enough, it suddenly turned its bear face Get close to the camera.

"What's the matter? Everyone's expression is uglier than a dead fish rotting in the gutter... The scary and exciting part is just about to begin!" He waved his arms to try to boost morale, and then looked at Looking at the crowd, he covered his mouth and snickered, "Ugh... After a certain search time, the school-level referee will be held. Please look forward to it."

The emotion of anger and hatred burned every inch of his heart, and Miaomu clenched his teeth, and dared not speak for a long time, for fear that he would be dazzled by impulse and say something that should not be said.

Can't say, can't say, absolutely can't stimulate everyone to think...

He presides over the New World Project with the trust of his seniors on his shoulders. If the success falls short, if the success falls short...Even if Ms. Wukiri and Shishenjun help, I am afraid there is no way to stop the people from other branches from insisting on killing the seniors directly. .

After all, they are the desperate remnants who were really influenced by Enoshima, and they are people from Peak of Hope, and their influence on society is even more immeasurable.Not to mention that Mr. Zongfang, who represents the forces of the radical faction, will never let them go, even the president of the moderate faction, Tianyuan, will probably...

Whatever the choice, sacrifices are always inevitable.

His eyes changed several times, and he struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't avoid the sadness in his eyes... Just as he was in a trance, he heard the voice of Sinmu.

She tied the bandage gently, looked at him with some unease, and said carefully: "Okay...Mr. Miaomu, be careful these few days, and don't touch the wound with water."

"Okay, thank you..." he said hastily.

"How about changing the medicine?" Komaeda asked, "There is no pharmacy on this island."

"I can't help it... only some emergency medicines and bandages I have with me." Zuimu timidly bit his lower lip and twisted his fingers. It's bad if you have a fever. So you must rest well tonight."

"Huh? But the class judge—"

"Sapling-kun." Komaeda frowned and looked at him disapprovingly, "Did you listen to Mr. Zuiki's instruction just now?"

The brown-haired boy blinked and nodded obediently: "Yes."

"then you--"

"So, Komaeda-kun will help me, right?" Naegi looked at him and smiled, his determined eyes met Komaeda's gaze, looking a bit embarrassed, he raised his hand and held his hand carefully The sleeves swayed twice, "Are you okay? Komaeda-kun, don't refuse me..."

His voice was slightly lowered, and against his pale and pitiful appearance, there was a hint of soft coquettishness.

Sin Mu next to him turned his gaze in a daze, seeing the white-haired young man's fair skin turning a fresh red color to the naked eye, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed dryly with difficulty, looking at a loss Extremely.

"Uh-huh."

In the relationship between Nagito Komaeda and Makoto Naegi, the sapling usually follows Komaeda who is more assertive, but in fact, it should be Komaeda who cannot refuse the sapling who has made up his mind.

Because no one knows how much time the black and white bear has left for everyone, and some colleagues were not at the scene of the crime when it happened, everyone was helpless for the mess and tragedy at the scene... In the panic, everyone was at a loss, and some could only do as much as they could Some investigations within their ability, some simply give up thinking, put on a passive attitude of resignation.

Hinata asked Miota about the words and order of everyone's voices during the power outage, and asked Koizumi if he could restore everyone's positions based on the photos he took impromptuly before. What did he think of later? Smiling and saying something to Sinmu, the health care committee member nodded timidly, took a deep breath, and resolutely walked towards the corpse with the momentum of a strong man going to death.

Hinata: "..." It's really hard work.

There was a slight helplessness on his face, perhaps because of the late night, there was still a trace of tiredness and exhaustion.Hinata has always been pessimistic and thoughtful, probably the ominous premonition he had since Tokami became inexplicably anxious in the morning suddenly became true overnight, he felt powerless but also had a sense of calm that things were as expected.Even if you resist in your heart, you still have to choose one by one to do what you don't want to do. Everyone is being manipulated by the black and white bear's malice, how hateful.

When he couldn't help falling into depression, Hinata watched Naegi stand up slowly with Komaeda's support.He didn't know if it was the cold or the pain was more, the neckline of the thin shirt was wide open, the exposed skin from the neck to the collarbone was soaked in cold sweat, and the uninjured hand tightly grasped Komaeda's wrist , the slightly spread five fingers trembled, and the veins of blue veins appeared faintly on the back of the hand.

"I heard a 'beep' when the power went out. Now that I think about it, it seems to be the air conditioner. But it's not too hot, and I didn't even take out the remote control when I was decorating the main hall." Naegi mused to himself thoughtfully , squinted his eyes slightly when looking at the wall, and asked uncertainly, "Timer... what time does the air conditioner set?"

Komaeda who was beside him also glanced in the same direction, and said casually, "Eleven thirty."

"The same time as the power outage..." Seedling pondered.

"Naegi, are you alright?"

Hinata walked towards them, his concerned gaze fell on Naegi's face, he paused for a moment, and then met Komaeda's gaze in a blink of an eye.

"He should rest for a while." Komaeda said, and sighed helplessly under Naegi's innocent gaze, "However, since Naegi-kun insisted, we will try our best to investigate the scene, as for the others... can I ask Hinata Are you going to find Nine-headed Dragon-kun who is not here and Qihai-san who is guarding outside?"

"No problem." Hinata agreed.

"I'm really not that fragile..." Naegi said a bit resentfully by Komaeda's tone of condemnation. After all, she knew how to go too far, and rubbed her finger on the tip of her nose, "Let's not talk about this, I also have a request to trouble Hinata Take a trip. Lord Ten God... Now that something has happened, maybe his dormitory can be opened for investigation. I want to try to find out what made him order everyone to prepare for an all-night party early in the morning, and this accident is connected Come to think of it, his actions are too strange."

It was as if he was overly on guard, but the result of being killed was still not avoided... However, judging from the feeling of saplings during the power outage, it was himself who was most likely to be killed at that time, and the other party was the general who rushed forward He pushes away from danger.

Is it a coincidence promoted by my talent?Or did the seniors know in advance that someone might kill someone?Seedlings tend towards the latter.

Hinata just happened to have the same idea, and he was kind, and even smiled when he heard it.

"Then I will trouble you at the scene." He waved his hand and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Miaomu, are you short-sighted?"

"Eh? No."

"Oh, that's all right." Hinata seemed to ask casually, his eyes lingering on the air-conditioning control panel not far away for a moment, then turned and left.

Seeing Hinata watched Hinata's figure leave the main hall, he turned his face sideways, his eyes flickering, he slightly restrained the smile on his lips before he knew it, and suddenly fell silent.

Many times doubt is just a seed, even if it is buried and ignored, it will take root and sprout, and it will grow slowly and become unshakable.

People who want to trust but are afraid to trust, are torn between the fear of being killed and the possibility of being betrayed, and people who are under tremendous pressure will gradually lose the space to escape, leaving only the two most pure and extreme choices.

Hope, or despair?

It was dark outside, but the main hall was still brightly lit. Under the bright lights, the trembling eyelashes shook off fine floating light, and Makoto Naegi's deep green eyes held Furui's calmness.The line of sight shifted slowly, like the ray of morning light piercing through Xiaoye, sober and calm in an instant, sober and terrifying!

"Komaeda-kun, you did it on purpose."

For a moment, the beating speed of the heart slowed down, and his own existence seemed to become a transitional state between illusion and reality.Breathing does not exist, and the sound of liquid boiling and rushing in the blood vessels does not exist. It seems that every cell in the whole body is lightly pricked by a needle as small as a cow's hair at the same time, creating a very subtle tingling and excitement.

Komaeda Nagito met his gaze, his lips parted slightly, and he trembled unconsciously for a moment.

Ah... he found it.

"Yes." He nodded with a smile, as if he was found deliberately hiding a murder weapon during the day, his attitude seemed calm and unhurried, except for those eyes that became brighter and even a little seductive, his gentle and kind appearance Just like the first time I saw you.

Hearing that Naegi raised his head, his eyes were terribly dark, and he just stared at Komaeda for a long time in silence, as if this was an invisible wrestling or game.Both of them tacitly agreed that what Sapling really wanted was not such a simple acknowledgment.

In the end, however, he still didn't say anything.

Seedling let out a long and slow breath, and Komaeda looked at the expression on his face for a long time, but couldn't tell anything.No blame, no anger, no doubts, and not even the slightest attempt to hide it, the most defenseless appearance, Naegi half-closed his eyelids, regardless of his explicit gaze, and fell into deep thought on his own.

What are you thinking about?

He couldn't help but want to explore his heart again, this kind of uncontrollable concern and anxiety made Komaeda almost unable to maintain his pretended calm appearance.

The atmosphere of the follow-up investigation was somewhat stiff and silent.Koizumi was scribbling on the table in the corner, standing next to her and watching with some curiosity while eating skewers, Sinki squatted silently beside Ten God and wiped the blood on his face, Mio Tian giggled and chatted with the pale-faced Xiyuan Temple, and Biangushan, Huacun, Jiutoulong and others who were originally from other places also came to see the death scene one after another.

Some are worried, some are sneering, some are indifferent, some are sad, some are fearful, some are delirious, and all beings are in various states.

Seedling silently observed