How I was forced to be a boss

"Miss Kitano! Are you there?"

Kudo Shinichi and a few others rushed to the door of Kitano Reo on the other side of this floor and knocked hard on the door.

No response received.

"Lingyang, we're going in."

Osamu Dazai opened the door directly, but the door was not locked.

The windows in the room were wide open, and the curtains fluttered with the wind.

The futon on the tatami in the center was lifted, and the girl who was supposed to be sleeping soundly here disappeared.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward to touch it, and it was still warm.

"Just gone."

There was the sound of an engine beeping outside the window.

The only thing not there is...

"Maeda Katsuki!" Someone shouted.

Several people quickly chased them out.

However, only the figure of the speeding car can be seen.

"Damn it!" Kudo Shinichi roared angrily.

"Impossible! How could Maeda do such a thing!" Mrs. Murao shouted in a broken voice.

Just when Kudo Shinichi was about to say something more, in the sight of everyone, the car exploded with a bang, and the flames shot into the sky.

"How could this be..." Mrs. Murao muttered as she knelt on the ground and was in a trance.

From the burning flames, two human figures could be faintly seen.

Did Ms. Kitano and Mr. Maeda die inside together?

While thinking this way, Kudo Shinichi heard a voice.

"Oh, what a big scene."

Kudo Shin turned his head to look at Kitano Reo's companion beside him, he didn't seem to be in the slightest of grief, his exposed eye was just like the firelight, and there was a smile on his lips.

It seemed that he was completely unmoved by the death of his companion.

Indifference belonging to the Mafia?

Do not!wrong!

He finally understood what the sense of disobedience had been all along.

Kudo Shinichi suddenly turned his head to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi and his party.

Those people had the same calmness on their faces as Osamu Dazai.

these people……

them…………

I knew it would turn out like this!

"After all, even if Ling Yang is angry, she won't make it so obvious."

"Sensei, how could her method of revenge be so simple?" Takeshi Yamamoto said with a smile!Said, but he was thinking about what happened in the study room in his heart, and suddenly realized, "So what Gang was worried about at that time was not a few words to scare people, but what this person would do afterwards."

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded calmly, "Teacher should have his own plan."

He glanced at Reborn who was standing comfortably on the fence, and thought of his warning.

"It's better not to interfere with that plan casually."

Osamu Dazai and the others sensed that the girl seemed to have discovered something almost immediately, so they all chose to cooperate by coincidence.

"The ones in the car are just two dummies, used to attract our attention." Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the firelight over there, "Under the teacher's temptation, Mrs. Sanwei really showed her feet."

But finding the murderer isn't really the goal.

I believe the teacher must have found out.

There is someone else behind Mrs. Mio, and that person's target is Mr. Takenishi himself.

Kudo Shinichi looked at several people with a drop of sweat on his forehead.

No way... Who are these people...

Who is that lady?

"It's true that the murderer is Mrs. Mitsuo, but she also has an accomplice." Kudo Shinichi looked at several people, and briefly talked about his discovery.

"...So, the bruise found next to the penetrating knife wound is a fatal injury. Mr. Murao was killed by hitting the skull with a heavy object."

And Kitano Reo...

"It should be hiding in the closet in the room."

As if seeing Kudo Shinichi's doubts, Osamu Dazai fiddled with the phone while answering, with a relaxed tone but his eyes sank little by little.

"Mr. Dazai." Tsunayoshi Sawada stepped forward, with an uneasy expression on his face.

"I'm afraid Lingyang was really taken away." Osamu Dazai showed the screen of the phone to Tsunayoshi Sawada.

It shows a location, which is no longer near the hotel.

"It's the person behind the scenes."

They glanced around, and apart from Mrs. Mio who was gone, Hoigawa was also gone.

A black mist suddenly rose in the distant mountains and forests.

"Over there!" Kudo Shinichi shouted.

"So that's it, the person who pretended to be the god of death to scare Miss Maori and lure everyone away—"

"It's not an ordinary person at all!" Zetian!Gangji affirmed.

Several people rushed over there quickly

During my sleep, I felt a bump, and then the sound of small footsteps.

The consciousness is in a state of waking up, as if it can feel what is happening in the outside world, but the thinking of the brain is very sluggish.

"You're awake."

Following the voice, the person standing there looking at me with a smile is Mrs. Murao's nephew, Hoigawa.

"It really is you." I said calmly.

Hearing what I said, his expression became distorted for a moment, but then he returned to a calm look, "As expected..., how did you find me?"

The "Japanese-English Dictionary" on the desk in the study caught my attention, because there are no English works next to the open dictionary.

So I curiously checked the bibliography on the bookshelf.

However, in the study room filled with books on Shintoism and the history of the Heian period, there is not a single book that can be used for the dictionary.

So, what is the use of this dictionary?Who would use this thing?

"I don't know if you've heard a saying - those who are abnormal are demons."

Seeing his confused face, I chuckled, "It looks like I don't know."

Hoigawa's face was gloomy.

I ignored the kidnapper who looked like he was about to kill someone in anger, and continued, "You were the one who secretly planned Mrs. Mitsuo to kill Hosomasa Murao."

"Although I don't know the specific situation..." I frowned sadly. I'm really not good at this. "What did you say? Let me think..."

"what!"

"shut up!"

Ignoring Hoigawa's words at all, she tilted her head and looked at him with bent eyes, "I'll help you finish it off, as long as he pretends to be summoned by God and then commits suicide—that's it."

"you!"

I caught a glimpse of a shadow behind a tree out of the corner of my eye, and I sighed, "Poor Mrs. Three-tailed, she never thought that everything was being used by you, and you never wanted to help her get away with it."

Moment of anger!After getting angry, Hoigawa tried his best to calm down his anger, and smiled pervertedly, "So what?"

"It's all the fault of that guy, Hoshimasa, who said that he doesn't want to do it any more, and wants to live a peaceful life with that useless woman like Rei Masaki? That kind of person is full of sins!"

Hoigawa's eyes were filled with malice.

"It should be a good atonement!"

"That idiot, I just provoked a few words, and hinted a little more, and she really smashed people to death!"

Looking at the crazy Hoigawa over there, my mood was unexpectedly calm.

A year ago, I was in contact with Mr. Ranpo about the case.

The murderer in that case was just a first-time offender, but it was a serial case.

Whether it was the club that researched ancient culture like a pyramid scheme, or the murderer's murmur of "Great God Resuscitation" before he was arrested, all the clues were cut off in this way.

After hearing Mr. Sawada's description of the dead person's dead state combined with the books I saw on the bookshelf, I immediately thought of that incident.

For further confirmation, I carefully observed the actions of several people and questioned Mrs. Murao.

Mrs. Murao is somewhat manipulative towards Ms. Masaki.Her hand was almost always on Masaki-san's shoulder in a controlled and defensive posture.

And from Mrs. Murao's answer, I know that only the dead don't like to come to the study.

This means that the dead man is not interested in these theological books, and everyone in this hotel is studying these things except the dead man.

"That's why Mr. Murao objected when you wanted to make Masaki-san your next target." I sighed softly.

The people in this hotel may all believe in a certain evil god, using this kind of unconscionable method to carry out self-righteous sacrifices.

The deceased, Murao Hoshimasa, probably became an accomplice just because he was Mrs. Murao's son.

However, she fell in love with Rei Masaki, who was coaxed into the club's next prey.

"Whether it's Hosomasa, Mio, or you—the 'lock' of Hong Kong and black, Ms. Kitano Reo, writer Takenishi, they must all be punished for their crimes!"

! "And I! Only I can accomplish this great and noble work!"

Hoigawa opened his arms and raised his head, as if enjoying the power beyond ordinary people at the moment.

"I'm special." He kept whispering.

I froze for a moment.

"...I don't understand, what is my crime?"

He straightened his head suddenly and stared at me blankly, "It was you, you killed my father."

"Your father?"

I suspect who I blamed.

"My father is a great scientist who devoted all his efforts to the evolution of mankind! He couldn't be understood by the government, and finally found a gangster who was willing to support him, and when he could realize his ideal soon— It's you!" He said viciously, "It's you! Destroyed everything!"

I thought about it carefully.

To say that the incident that may be related to me and linked to scientists and gangsters is only the one discovered by Dazai and the others last time.

"Human experiment?"

"Shut up! Those are all charges imposed by foolish people to steal my father's achievements!"

Hoigawa's widened eyes were bloodshot.

It looked like a life-threatening ghost climbing up from the other side.

He waved his hand angrily, threw a sharp black blade from the dagger in his hand, and rushed straight at me.

A gust of wind blew, the sharp blade brushed my face and plunged into the tree trunk, and then dissipated into mist immediately.

this is?

I turned my head to look at that thing.

The turbidity of resentment, hatred, and pain?

"See, this is proof that I have the right to judge crimes." Hoigawa said complacently.

The clouds in the sky were floating, and the occluded moonlight fell on the open space again. After seeing the dagger clearly, my eyes suddenly turned cold, "I have never regretted that I made the decision to get rid of the whole family including your father. The people of the team make this decision.”

"I only regret that you were not there."

The dagger was covered with thick foul air.

That is the proof that countless lives have disappeared beneath it.