[Net King + Patterns] Ugly Fish

Note [-]: The original words are taken from the "classic quotations" on the Internet.

After Hikichiwaka and Ninaku Yushi, Mingo Ryo sat in front of the computer, and his subordinates dragged the mouse to browse the page from time to time. Gradually, the whole person seemed to freeze, and the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Mingto Ryo got up from the computer abruptly, his face turned pale before he could say anything, and he staggered back to the side, his eyes staring at the screen, dripping with cold sweat.

Shinobu Yushi and Hikichiwaka looked at each other, and they both leaned over and patted Mingo Ryo's shoulder, both of them felt sorry for each other.

——They had expected him to have this kind of reaction, because even they themselves could not help but shudder at the end when they interpreted those things according to what they knew.

So... no wonder Mingto Ryo had a livid face, looking like he was going to cry or not.

……

At this time, the only person present who didn't know why was Keigo Atobe.

Regardless of being surprised at the unpromising reactions of his own members, Shi Shiran, who was aroused by his curiosity, sat down in front of the screen, dragged the mouse to the beginning of the page, took a closer look, and then was taken aback; On the page without any fancy decorations, there is a bold black subtitle at the top: [Cheng Ji]

The beginning of the next line is a sentence without beginning or end—the difference between a lie and an oath is that the person who listens takes it seriously, and the person who tells it takes it seriously. (Note [-])

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the mouse in his hand slowly slid down. It didn't take long for all his mind to be firmly grasped by the chaotic and scattered words on the screen, whether it was an essay or a diary.

...the fastest dividing line in history...

The day I finally found a suitable container to house my remaining consciousness was the anniversary of my death.

The world is sunny, but I am hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of strangers, lingering on my last breath, hundreds of days and nights of endless chaos and darkness have wiped out all human beings, leaving nothing but grief and hatred.

Those pasts, from death to the present, I will never forget.

do you know?I have escaped from eternal bondage to seek you, my love of stone.

……

I hid in a body that wasn't my own, watching the quiet street through the eyes of the living.

A dark red brick wall in one corner, a log-colored fence gate, light-colored stone bricks in the courtyard, and lush branches blooming throughout the spring... everything is like the day we first met.

The world is full of vitality, but no one knows. Standing in the sun at this time, my insides are bloody and bloody, burning with monstrous hatred, and my calm smile is wrapped in irrational madness.

Finally, you again

Met the strange me.

Your smile reflects the sun and is as warm as water. I seem to go back to the past in a trance. At that time, you stood under the shade of flowers and led me to the end step by step with lies more beautiful than spring.

Hey~ Tell me, how should I repay you this time?You who have forgotten me, you who live in this world with ease.

……

You invite me, who is a stranger at this time, to sit on your bicycle, with a smile on the corner of my mouth, and clean and clear eyes.

The wind blew up the corner of your snow-white shirt, and your back under the sunlight was tall and straight; I stared at the ends of your hair that rose with the wind, hatred and killing intent were ready to move at the tightened fingertips, but finally fell powerlessly.

I said to myself, dying like this is too cheap for you... I want you and your lover to betray each other, and leave the world of the living with the same madness and breakdown as I did.

All the pain, anger, and hatred I have endured, those desperate woes, the lake-like desperation that wiped people out... I want you to pay back everything, nothing less.

……

For several days I deliberately wandered the 'meeting' street, knowing that you and your lover were watching, waiting for the perfect moment.

I know because you did that to me when I was alive.

When you appeared as expected, I listened to you borrowing that pot of agave to talk, I carefully hid my anger, and smiled at you with interest.

Under my deliberate connivance, you began to approach slowly. The book you handed me during the trip to the night market seemed so familiar to me~ Your eloquence has always been very good. If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t have It won't fall so quickly... My love like a stone, what kind of wonderful play did you present for me who is a stranger this time?

I put on the gift you gave me, and wait and see deeply and forbearingly.

……

And your photo was discovered by accident, and the child's anger was even more unexpected...

That time at the night market, his impulsiveness almost ruined my design. He was wearing my school's sportswear. I was worried that you would lose contact if you noticed something from it.

Fortunately, you didn't doubt it, but I hate you even more for not doubting it.

Is it because every time you set a trap, it ends perfectly, which makes you paralyzed, or... my love like a stone, you really forgot about me completely.

Forget that a certain idiot once learned everything, foolishly thought that you would repent, how much I love you, even put my self-esteem in my hands and let others trample on me, and finally lost my life in embarrassment.

My love, I love you so much that now, I plan to take revenge on you with the same deep hatred.

……

I got acquainted with you through countless phone calls. When you invited me to your house, I knew what was waiting there. I was ignorant at the time, and I will never be able to recover from it... After repeated thinking, I made all preparations to go to the appointment.

You will take out a glass of drugged drink and trick me into drinking it, and when the sun rises tomorrow morning, I will wake up naked in your bed... Soon after, you will use countless excuses to ask me for money, I hesitated a little, There will be many, many obscene photos sent to my mailbox.

I am now fully aware of your crude tricks, but you don't know anything about my response...

I will tell you to wait for the driver downstairs and let you cast a mouse.

You bring out the drink with medicine. I would say that I have a heart attack, and I can’t even drink a slightly stimulating drink. I know that in order to cover up the smell, the glass in your hand must be filled with a strong-flavored liquid.

I'm wearing a school uniform, and the pendant around my neck hides a small picture of me, and it will be found 'inadvertently'; my original intention is to borrow photos to deepen your understanding of the school uniform... although the whole plan It's not helpful, but it's my own selfishness.

I don't want you to die in your heart without any shadow of yourself, I want you to remember, even if it will scare the snake.

In fact, I'm not worried about what clues you can detect from those "accidents". You provoked me first. I wandered on that street on purpose that day, but if you don't take me as your target, all plans will be nothing but empty talk.

If you set up a situation to 'encounter' an unfamiliar me, approaching with the purpose of defrauding money, you must be extremely cautious, racking your brains for every word and every reaction, worrying that I will see the flaws in you, where will you have the energy to reflect Has the prey already seen the opportunity?

And I didn't intend to delay for too long, every step of the way was pressing and interlocking, and I won't give you the time to see the flaws.

I didn't expect your reaction to be beyond my expectation...

At that time, I clearly felt the deep pain and guilt coming from you; you didn't expect it, did you?I can handle even slight mood swings.

But so what?To my dead self, the word 'remorse' represents the greatest irony.

I will observe your reaction and prescribe the right medicine.

If you are touched, I will tell you as a stranger how a younger generation misses the senior sister, and perhaps add a fabricated, time spent together between the two.

You really let me go, and even took the initiative to ask me to go home, because the night is already late.

When you sent me downstairs, you babbled about the details that heart disease patients need to pay attention to, with a warm smile like a brother caring for a sister, and your cruel motives seemed to be consumed by my "illness" and "the identity of a junior who is deeply cared for by my senior sister" Get it clean.

I think no matter what, you have me in your heart, even if it is not as good as the other person, but at least... your heart will ache when you think of me, and you will give up your plan because of the trivial things I said.

I'm already dead, so what else is there to worry about?There was a moment when I almost gave up, only a little bit, but unfortunately... before we parted, you suddenly said that your feelings for me reached the point where you wanted to 'take care' of me.

At that moment, I heard the revival of hatred that was about to go out, what a pity...my love, it was your greed that made me give up the last bit of mercy.

I lowered my head and smiled bitterly.

It turned out that from the moment I climbed out of the abyss, the ending was already doomed.

……

I deliberately asked you to take me to the store where she worked, because I have never forgotten the other person between you and me; that woman is irreplaceable in your heart, a lover who betrays the whole world but also takes good care of her, To me, she is a deadly enemy.

I will never forget what she did to me.

At that time, I hadn't lost all hope. Even if you showed your hideous face, I was still blinded and refused to wake up. Do you remember?The last time, I asked you to meet in front of the clinic. When you finally agreed not to threaten me again, maybe you were soft-hearted for a while, but I was ecstatic and thought that I had saved love.

You pulled me to hide in a small shop on the street, and touched my stomach with trembling hands. At that moment, I thought we could have a future; you forget all the darkness of the past, and I will take you home to meet my parents, even if you are not Forgive me, I will do my best to protect the future of me, you and my child.

You promised me!But I just waited until the mailbox in front of my house was filled with countless unsightly photos.

You clearly agreed!But when I was scolded and beaten by my parents, I couldn't even get through the phone.

Later, I received a call from your lover, she told me not to wishful thinking, she said that I was not the first prey and definitely not the last, you were just confused for a while, and now you have returned to her side.

Your lover used a sweet tone to tell how deeply you and her are in love. She said that apart from the value of donating money to me and the previous prey, the remaining function is only to replace her to accept your normal needs.

Heh~ She really dares to say it, right?What a bitch!

My parents refused to forgive me. As your childhood sweetheart sent home photos and letters filled with swearing and insulting words, they looked at me with increasingly disappointed eyes, and I gradually despaired.

For a ruthless and unjust man like you, I have lost all face in my family, and even lost my minimum self-esteem.

Now that I think about it, I was so stupid that there was no cure.

Never mind though, I made a comeback a year later.

Back then, I was completely defeated in the battle for your love. Today, I am playing a game with you two, and I must win.

As I said, I want you and your lover to betray each other, I want you to kill each other, only in this way can I calm down my unfathomable grievances.

Heh~ How much I look forward to the moment when the curtain will finally come to an end. At that time, what kind of expression will you face?

……

In the courtyard of that store, when I saw her, I was unbelievably calm; you and her pretended to be strangers, and I also went along with the flow and acted ignorant.

You and her act impeccably. If I hadn't seen everything clearly, I'm afraid I would have been deceived. Fortunately, you don't know that your prey possesses a skill that is different from ordinary people besides being full of hatred.

I sensed the unusual fluctuations under the oleander bush in the corner of the courtyard, which came from the kingdom of the dead like me, the strong hatred left by the dead.

It was so thick that it was black, and the icy cold evil spirit gushed out endlessly from the ground, even without getting too close, the hatred and poison that flowed out intertwined and killed my consciousness, and in the end I counted them all. devour.

When you took me away from the oleander clump and hurried to the store, through the fused fragments of consciousness, I already knew everything and found the opportunity I had been waiting for for a long time.

So I said your lover is a lunatic, and I didn't wrong her at all.

The corpse buried under the oleander, but accidentally discovered that you and your lover set a trap for me, and then wanted to gain some benefits from it, was dismembered, boiled, and buried like garbage.

After a year, you were so comatose that you obeyed her. At first she missed, but you immediately rushed to deal with the accident that was still breathing after receiving the call.

You and her took advantage of the dead of night to get people to her place of work, huh~ I should say that you are bold?Or is it crazy at the end?No matter how well the tools in the kitchen are cleaned, evidence can still be found, not to mention the blood stains left in the sewer.

Hehe~hahaha~~~

My love, I have found a shortcut to the ending of the chapter of fate I wrote for you.

You can't think of it, can you?You deal with everything alone in order not to frighten her who is weak, but she who is accomplice is as frightened as you. I repeat the key words deliberately, and the fluctuations from her are so violent.

It was fear mixed with strong killing intent, which also included unspeakable jealousy and madness.

……

I soon found out that the pill bottle I brought to get the letter and yours was swapped, no one would think of anyone but her, she knew every detail of your deceit, my 'slight heart attack' 'It must be clear.

She really didn't let me go, when you gave up on that night's action, I guess you and her should have a dispute, right?

Judging by the things buried in the courtyard, your compromise is the last income before you abscond, and only then will you have the next move of eagerly getting close to me.

You and her are not indifferent, at least they are out of control, otherwise I have no chance to take advantage of it.

That's fine, my time is running out, and I can't give you a chance to be punished by the laws of the world before you disappear.

I planted seeds of hidden danger in her heart. The murderer always has a fluke mentality and is always in a state of anxiety. What I meant to say must make her sleepless at night, right?It won't be long before her body will be overwhelmed, when...

I hope she doesn't have time to throw away the bottle of medicine she took from me, ah~ I hope your economic situation during this period makes her frugal and reluctant to throw away the expensive medicine bottle.

That was a gift I carefully prepared to thank her for the medicine she exchanged for me. The gift is not harmful to ordinary people.

Hmm~ I will be a little excited, because after trying the taste, I took several cold showers to suppress the heat all over my body. I hope she will not take it early.

……

I know that although this grand gamble is hell at the end of the road, I must play by ear when you and her arrive, and be as careful as you, and all details must not be missed.

So, the closer I get to the end, the more cautious I am.

I spend a lot of time on the phone with you every day without giving you a chance to see me; firstly, I am worried that you will lose patience and make unpredictable actions, and secondly, I can feel the voice coming through the microphone, which belongs to her mood swings.

Is she always by your side?And as the situation became stalemate, it became increasingly frantic. I think it must be the crisis buried in the root of the phlox that drove her to the brink of collapse, or she was already crazy, but she was so quiet that you didn't notice it.

It was almost midnight that day, and I was pestering you on the phone as usual, but her voice sounded without warning, and I believe you would not have expected it, so I ended the call hastily, even forgetting to say goodbye.

I'm cold to the microphone that's making a busy tone

Laugh, because I know that after waiting for so many days, she finally gave up her plan to destroy me and passed all the madness on you.

I believe that it won't be long before she will settle everything before you notice it.

As far as I know, she feels insecure more than anyone else. Her weakened body cannot even bear the normal desires of a man, and the huge amount of money needed for treatment is like a black hole, swallowing not only your future, but also the dignity of the two of you , rationality, and the bottom line of being a human being have all been worn away.

She's an incurable madman, and so are you.

So... it's all over.

I closed my eyes, and let the darkness that had been waiting for a long time pounced on me... The cold air quietly dissolved my consciousness, and I raised the corners of my mouth, revealing a calm smile that was brought up by a noble lady for more than ten years.

At the end of the darkness, there is a glimpse of light like clouds and moons. I saw the late spring afternoon, under the shade of crimson brocade and white flowers, the delicate and crystal-like young man secretly cast his gaze over.

The only you I ever loved before and after death, my hard-hearted lover.

I am waiting for you and her arrival at the entrance of the underworld.

……Dividing line……

It took a long time to finish reading the things with unclear priorities, chaotic perspectives, and nonsense. Keigo Atobe let go of the mouse in his hand, which was greasy with thin sweat, rubbed his forehead, and calmed down. To try to restore the events exactly.

After a long time, Keigo Atobe opened his eyes, and a hint of enlightenment appeared on his face.

Everything written on the webpage is No.1 from the beginning to the end, and there is no clear title. Except for those who know the death of Matsuyama Kiichi and Aso Sanae well, in the eyes of others, it must be called [Sheng Ji] The story of this story simply doesn't make sense.

What's more, even from the perspective of those who have more or less inside information, the story of [Cheng Sheng Ji] is just a supplementary explanation of the case from another angle, and it is futile to use it against anyone.

But after trying to figure it out, bigger questions came one after another. The three persons in the story represent Kiichi Matsuyama and Sanae Aso... Then, who is the "I" referring to?

In any case, it must not be Sanjo Sakurako, even if she writes something, she is borrowing or imitating another person's tone, and psychological activities, so...

It's related to Kiichi Matsuyama, who died a year ago... Sayoko Yoshino?

absurd!

……

Turning his head slightly, Keigo Atobe stared at one of the three members present without blinking, and raised his eyebrows, "How is it?"

Rijiruo raised the phone in his hand, shook his head, and looked very disappointed, "The proxy server used by the other party is outside the country, and it has been transferred to several countries, so there is no way to find it."

The gray-purple phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Jingwu Atobe snorted inaudibly, "Sure enough, the clothes are seamless. I expected this kind of result. If you find out the source, I will be surprised."

How can a person who does everything without leaking water not be afraid of being followed by others?Dare to give the truth blatantly, you must have nothing to fear.

Closing his eyes, Atobe Keigo took a deep breath and got up from his seat. After thinking for a while, his eyes fell on Mingo Ryo again, "Ryo, did Sanjo Sakurako reach any agreement with you?"

--- Rijiruo is right, no matter if she is possessed by the dead or an intelligent criminal, the law can do nothing to her; if they think about it the other way around, they should worry about her purpose of acting like this.

She doesn't have to be like this. Although that article is not a threat, it is always a hidden danger if people see it. It is safe to let everything go to the ground with the two deceased. Why did Santiao Yingzi spend so much time explaining?

Mingto Ryo seemed to be in a dream, he was stunned for a while, raised his eyes, and fixedly looked at the three companions who looked worried, "There is no agreement at all, just let me not be full of murderous intentions."

Her dark brown eyes widened slightly, and her voice was trembling, "She said that 'fighting without bloodshed' is art, and there is no need to sacrifice your life for it."

……

Hearing such an answer, even Keigo Atobe couldn't help being taken aback, and he and Yushi Ninzu looked at each other, and they both saw incomparable surprise in each other's eyes.

It's just that? ! ———— Keigo Atobe was about to continue to question, but fell silent when he saw the frenzy in Mingto Ryo's eyes that was about to collapse, frowned, and raised his chin slightly to wink at Ninja Yuji beside him.

After receiving the signal, Yushi Ninzu hurriedly patted Mingo Ryo on the shoulder, pretending not to take him to a farther corner, and then whispered to appease his companion's almost out-of-control emotions.

Atobe Keigo immediately looked away and looked at Hikichiwaka, "Tracking the IP address failed, what's left?"

"Well——" Rijiruo pursed his lips, glanced at the corner of his eyes pretending to be unintentional, moved his body slightly, and leaned against his minister a few steps, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, I have passed the channel Spread the word, and it won't be long before the police go to 'Old Times' to search. "

"The results will be out tomorrow at the latest." Speaking of this, Rijiruo paused for a moment, and when he spoke again, his dark golden eyes were as sharp as knives with a hint of self-mockery, "Ha~ I'm a little interested to see the expressions of the police."

"Minister, how did Sanjo Yingko know that there was a corpse at the root of the oleander? Was it Shirakawa Natsuko who was buried there? Was she guessing or... did she know about it and not report it? Even..." She also gave her a leg?

"Riji!" The guess in the second half of the sentence was cut off before he could utter it, "Tell the news to the police, this matter ends here!"

With a sidelong glance at the younger generation who was still full of enthusiasm, Keigo Atobe had a half-smile, "Didn't you see that? At the end of the story, it was clearly written 'Entertain yourself, talk nonsense, if there is any similarity, I will not be responsible.' !"

"After the story was finished, he never moved again, but Kiichi Matsuyama died the next day."

"Even if Sanae Aso was hinted at to poison her lover, it is an inference based on the premise of countless incentives. We can't even directly prove that the article was written by Sakurako Sanjo, let alone other things."

"not to mention…"

Turning sideways to compare the computer with a slightly shimmering light behind it, the gray-purple phoenix eyes glide with a very dignified look, Keigo Atobe lowered his voice as if talking to himself, "Sayako Yoshino who died a year ago is not counted, the story in the story is not counted." What about Shirakawa Natsuko? Matsuyama Kiichi and Aso Sanae are not innocent."

……

Rijiruo's dark golden eyes flickered, but he fell silent. After a long time, he nodded reluctantly, and turned his face away without speaking.

Looking at the reluctance on the side face of his junior, Keigo Atobe's deep voice revealed an order.

"Don't think that I don't know that some of you treat the school as a playground and act recklessly. I don't bother to take care of it. You can play however you like."

While talking, I saw Hikichiruo's figure stiffen imperceptibly, Atobe Keigo sneered silently, his eyes covered with a layer of coldness, "Just remember to stay away from the three cherry blossoms."

"Let other guys also pay attention, no matter how you play, don't provoke her. I don't want to give Sanjo Sakura an excuse for someone's ignorant behavior. One day she will turn Ice Empress into a slaughterhouse."

Keigo Atobe didn't want to delve into those things that would make people think about it.

In the final analysis, the two deceased were to blame. If it wasn't for the initiative to provoke Santiao Yingzi, how could they have killed themselves? Whether the woman was possessed by the dead or committed a crime with a high IQ, she would not kill for no reason, right?

The whole layout of Sanjo Sakurako shocked Atobe Keigo greatly. Such a meticulous mind can no longer be described as clever, it is simply strange!To understand this, Atobe Keigo's first reaction was to order his companions to stay away.

Especially Rijiruo, according to his temperament, he must investigate to the end, but that is too dangerous!

So just like that, Atobe Keigo would rather use strong orders to make Hikichiro succumb than to risk the lives of the younger generations one day. They are just a group of children who live a more willful life by relying on the shade. The coldness that is heavier than the darkness should be less exposed wonderful.