5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

The work of getting rid of the curse is accompanied by seeing not-so-beautiful scenes. Rao has a good ability to adapt to this over the years, but when facing the scene of death, there is no desire to "feel twice" in his heart attenuated.

This is the same for Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, as always, wore the uniform that seemed to be black and slightly dark blue in the sun. Due to his height, people who were much shorter than him would be blocked by the high collar of the uniform, which would make it difficult to see the expression of this person clearly. "—this is also unavoidable, the eyes are covered, so you can only see the lips, but the lips are also blocked by the collar, doesn't it make people feel elusive?

Gojo Satoru assessed the circumstances of the crime scene.

(It is clearly an entertainment place where people come and go, but the air is so clean that it is exaggerated.)

(There is not even a trace of the curse, it is more abnormal to say that.)

(The key is the corpse over there——)

The police officers in charge of the case arrived at the scene immediately, and Gojo Satoru and the others were latecomers.

From receiving the case to arriving at the scene, it took about two hours in total including the drive.It was Ichi who drove the car, and Gojo Satoru was the leader.The identity of the deceased was easy to find out. On the way here, Yizhizhi received a call from a colleague, telling him that the deceased was the mother of Hasegawa Shota who committed suicide by falling from the building not long ago—the missing Hasegawa Sachiko.

In the karaoke box, a middle-aged woman lay dead on the sofa.The round eyes on the distorted face are not so abrupt, because the deceased as a whole is already "weird" itself.The brown curly hair covered most of the face, and the facial features were almost invisible, but the lines of the face could be seen clearly.From the traces on the ground and the messiness of her clothes, it can be seen that she had fought fiercely before her death.

(Though still doomed.)

The corpse's skirt was rolled up, as if it was done on purpose, and it happened to be stuck in the thigh, exposing the entire white calf.

but--

"Uh, I'm sorry...Senior, let me go out for a while." One of the little policemen was not feeling well, and left the scene with a blue face.

The so-called seniors also understood his gaffe and continued to record the work on the spot.

The reason why the newcomer is abnormal is because of some abnormality on the body of the deceased.

That's right, beside that long full leg, there should have been an equally fair left leg——

But now that part has been completely cut off, it is said to be cut off, it is more like being bitten off by something, no wonder the new police officer can't stand this scene.

"An eye was also gouged out." Accompanied by the speech of the forensics officer, there was the sound of Yidizhi's writing while recording.

Gojo Satoru stepped forward, and at this time the corpse's face was exposed, and there was a place where the eyeballs should have been inlaid. It must have been gouged out while alive, and there were still bloodstains, but it was just covered by the hair Living.

Gojo Satoru looked carefully at the face of the deceased, from the forehead, cheeks, neck...and finally to the empty place where the legs should have been.

Yidizhi, who felt the opponent's low pressure, was as stiff as a stone behind him, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

"—sort of, isn't it?"

In the end, it was Gojo Satoru who asked the question.

Of course Yidizhi knew what he meant by "like".

The deceased, Sachiko Hasegawa, actually had six or seven points of resemblance to one of their colleagues.

And the fact that they are also missing a leg is even more imaginative.

"Record well, Yi Dizhi." Gojo Satoru saw through his thoughts, and what he said seemed to be both a reminder and a warning.

Then, he walked to the side of the corpse and looked at the cross-section of the wound carefully, but he didn't reveal anything, just observed everything quietly.

"We're going to take pictures here, can you please stay away from the corpse?" one of the staff members said to Gojo Satoru.

"Ah, sorry sorry~"

The idle young man made a gesture of surrender, and took two steps back.

After inspecting the scene, Gojo Satoru did not find any trace of the curse, and even said it was too clean, to the point of abnormality.He remembered that he couldn't find anything in the abandoned building last time, but Hasegawa Shota still fell from the building. This can only explain a very simple and easy-to-understand reason-the curse is definitely not the main part of the cause of all these deaths. .

So their work ended very quickly. On the way back to the high school, Gojo Satoru mentioned something that Yijizhi hadn't thought of at all.

"I remember that today is the day to take work photos for new recruits."

"Ah?" I don't know why Gojo Satoru mentioned it, but Yidizhi responded subconsciously with a single word, "Yes..." At this moment, an inspiration popped up in his mind, combined with the scene of the crime just now, Yidizhi took the initiative to add: "However, Yizhi Miss has already taken pictures some time ago, so I don’t need to come here.”

"Ah——" Gojo Satoru looked out the window, estimating how long it would take to get to the high school: "Then let's do another shoot."

"...Okay." This was the last syllable of Yidizhi who had to obey the order.

……

……

I was flattered by Kazama's invitation, and I immediately had a headache—I just said that I had no work in the afternoon, but now it's not so easy to find an excuse to excuse it.

Indeed, I could accept his invitation, which at first glance seemed all right.

The problem is - I'm not so dull that I can't even feel Kazama's thoughts, it's not because I'm being sentimental, but because he's too good at seeing through.I easily felt his affection for me, and I only want to distance myself from love at this moment, and I don't like giving people false hopes. If I accept Kazama's invitation at this moment, I will waver afterwards If you can't make up your mind, isn't it too cruel to him?

So I think it's better to say that I don't have this intention from the beginning.

But how should I speak more tactfully, without appearing to be self-indulgent?

Seeing that I didn't give a quick answer, Kazama was much more considerate than I imagined. He said: "Actually, a friend gave me movie tickets, but I don't watch movies very much. It's too wasteful just thinking about not using them." ..." He took out a movie ticket from his pocket.

Putting it in such an easy-to-get position, it's intentional at first glance, right?

"Miss Yizhi recommended me scented candles before. I haven't thanked you properly. As a reward, please accept these two tickets."

Just like that, he stuffed two orange movie tickets into my hand. I just wanted to refuse, but he stopped me with the sentence "If you don't accept it, I will have a bad conscience".

"Then thank you, Mr. Kazama." I could only answer him with a smile.

After leaving the coffee shop, we parted ways.Putting away the two movie tickets, what I was thinking about was Kazama's impeccable correspondence.

... I have to say that Kazama's handling method is much smoother than I imagined.

It clearly doesn't look like such a character... My first reaction was that either he has someone who is good at communicating with others, or someone is giving him advice.Why I think so is because of the golden pair of Kunikida and Dazai as a lesson from the past.I subconsciously thought that there was a similar character beside Kazama influencing him.

I'd better digest these two tickets by myself.

If I take it to watch with other people, I will also feel uneasy.

I just got in the car, thinking about going back and changing the lock now, but before I called the lock changer first, it was Senior Yidizhi who called me first.

He asked straight to the point: "Miss Yizhi, where are you now?"

"Near the city hall, I happened to be handing over to Mr. Kazama. What's the matter, senior?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hurried and uneasy.I guess there is something urgent, or something important at work is coming to me.

However, the instruction from the senior did not come through for a long time. After about three seconds, after a burst of noise, he said:

"—May I trouble you to come to the high school now?"

"Well, okay." I sat down and asked while starting the car, "Is there any work?"

"It's about taking photos." He said, "Because it's a unified entry photo, I have to trouble you to come here."

"I understand."

Not long ago, I clearly had already filmed once... Although I felt weird, I still drove to Gaozhuan.

When I parked the car and was about to go to the office to find Yidizhi, I met my contemporaries in the empty area downstairs before I went upstairs.Sugimoto, who is an active person, is taking pictures with a few good friends at the same time. When they saw me, they greeted me warmly.

"Yizhi, are you here too?" Sugimoto, in particular, waved his arms wide at me, as if he was afraid that I wouldn't see him.

There were two other girls in the same period, but I saw them for the first time, one with short hair and the other with long curly hair, both looked young.It looks like it's not long after graduation.

Ogawa, who was in stark contrast to the bouncing Sugimoto, complained next to him: "You are too excited..."

Sugimoto took a group photo with everyone present, and he showed me his mobile photo album in front of me.

"After all, this is also a kind of fate. Even if I accidentally die in the line of duty one day, the photos on my phone can prove that I used to be a good eater."

"You have impure motives, don't you? Also, don't say such unlucky things as dying in the line of duty."

Sugimoto still went his own way, he ignored Xiao Chuan’s complaints at all, but shifted his target, and sent me an invitation: “Should I also take a group photo with Yizhi?”

"I said you..." Xiao Chuan glanced at him, "It depends on whether he is willing or not?"

"What's the point? Everyone has taken photos, so don't be so fussy." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to say a few words, "Could it be that you are envious of me? Then you can find a photo for yourself—"

Ogawa and Sugimoto sang together like a combination of mancai, greatly enlivening the atmosphere.

If I was asked to take a photo with me in normal times, I would most likely refuse firmly. However, Sugimoto obviously dragged everyone into the water, so I don’t have any psychological burden. After all, everyone took the photo.

"Okay." I nodded, "But I didn't get enough sleep yesterday... Please take a better picture of me."

With my consent, Sugimoto yelled: "Leave this kind of thing to professionals like me—"

He even has a special selfie stick for taking pictures. After Sugimoto adjusted the position, he held up the selfie stick, and we stood together in the mirror. A V letter makes myself look more lively.

"one two Three--"

Sugimoto started the countdown, he adjusted his expression and smiled brightly at the camera.

"Crack-"

Accompanied by the sound of the shutter, I saw a figure walking towards here at the stairs in the distance.

It is Wujo Satoru.