110

Asukai's breathing stopped.

But I didn't leave the dream.

Everything around me seemed to be turning pale, and my environment suddenly changed.

I don't know why, although I knew it was a dream, but I still felt dizzy again.

What I watched in my eyes was the tragic corpse of Asuka Well, and then a black hole suddenly appeared under the corpse.

Corpses fell from the black hole.

I also suddenly felt that the ground under my feet seemed to disappear in an instant.

I also fell down.

into darkness.

111

There was a wooden floor under my body, and I woke up sitting up, my vision was a little blurred, and my consciousness was a little loose.

where is this?

I looked around and found myself behind a courtroom.

The presiding judge sat at the top of the courtroom, looking down with interest.

Dozens of people were surrounded by seven trial seats, each of them was silent, and no one made a sound.

I supported the floor and was about to stand up, but I felt a burning sensation from the place where I was sitting.

I subconsciously jumped forward, and then looked back.

112

The girl in white was tied to the cross, and a sharp and rough wooden stake was inserted into her heart. The blood on the tip of the stake had dried up, and a puddle of blood lay underneath.

She opened her eyes, looking forward as if she was dying.

Been dead for a long time.

The flames kept rushing towards her body from the pyre, and the flames licked her up, as if they wanted to wipe away the last traces of her.

I suddenly remembered.

My name is Iseido.

Is a famous detective.

I'm going to solve the mystery of the death of Jiaai Liuqin.

113

But there really isn't much of a puzzle to solve.

The way Jiaai Liuqin died was excessive blood loss, and the flames under her body burned on their own without anyone approaching, which meant that she refused me to approach her.

The stake means the trial of heresy, the sacred thing that runs through heresy, and means that the referee calls himself a god and gives the 'witch' a painful death as atonement.

But there is no stake through the heart to make the victim die in pain, which means that this 'god' has a bad habit of torturing people.

Being tied to a cross and being executed in the eyes of many "interrogators" also symbolizes that the prisoner has a strong desire for performance.

This is a selection.

Heresy is chosen among the people, heresy is judged in front of the people, heresy is dealt with in front of the people, and the cycle continues.

"This is... a witch hunt."

Jiaai Liuqin is a 'witch'.

So the person who killed her was the man sitting in the position that symbolized the referee.

Wielding the hammer of 'justice', he said softly with a cruel smile, "So—who is the heretic?"

114

I stood up, raised my hand, pointed at him, and replied, "Isn't it you?"

"In this world, the only heresy."

115

The dream within the dream dissolves into a dark vortex in my words, drawing me back into it.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself being hugged by Jotaro.

"Alas? Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?" I blinked and hugged back without hesitation.

Oh, I'm still in human form, so I'm still in a dream about now.

It's just that he returned to Asukai's dream from someone else's dream.

116

Da Vinci came out of nowhere, and immediately said, "How long do you think you've been asleep? Lixiang, you've been in a coma for a whole day and night!"

"Huh?" I was stunned, "But, I don't have time here—"

Jotaro suddenly picked me up horizontally and jumped back a step.

The Platinum Star came out and met the cane of the guy who looked like a British gentleman on the opposite side, and then the two retreated at the same time.

The other party laughed and asked, "How is it? Girl, does the dream of the murderer have a special flavor? What did you see in it?"

I blinked my eyes, glanced at Jotaro's obviously not very good face now, and answered in his tone.

"I saw that I'm going to blow your dog's head off."

117

Jotaro put me down and stood in front of me, Platinum Star patted my head, and then the familiar figure from the back reappeared in front of me.

Memories surged up inappropriately.

The person opposite laughed, "How about going to see what this girl's dream world looks like?"

As he spoke, a mask-like thing appeared in his hand.

The mask was uncomfortably long on my face, and I don't know what was inside, leading the man opposite to let out a disgustingly pleasant laugh.

"You're such an interesting man—well, but quality—"

I didn't ask what the qualities were.

I felt like I was being watched by someone, which made me feel uncomfortable from the bottom of my heart.

118

Da Vinci was about to say something when he heard Joseph say loudly, "I said, why does it look so familiar! Isn't this the stone ghost face!"

DIO immediately cut the thread and came in, shouting, "This is not——!!!"

The good and serious atmosphere collapsed in a second.

I sighed and said out loud.

"60-year-old uncle, please don't just peep into the inner world of young girls, okay?! There is a Jurassic period between us!"

I thought about it, pointed to Jotaro (the chest muscles), and added something.

"If you have to watch it, I suggest you watch it after exercising like this!"

119

Jotaro grabbed my hand pointing at him, and seemed to be in a subtle mood again.

He put my hands in his pockets and said, "You always look like this no matter what."

Although I didn't understand what he was talking about, I asked instinctively, "Is this not good?"

He smiled and said, "It's not too bad."

okok, it's not bad but it looks good.

Keep it up, Fujimaru Tachika!

120

The strange man laughed, put the mask with my face on it, and disappeared in place.

Da Vinci finally pushed aside Joseph, who was arguing with DIO about the definition of 'Stone Ghost Face', and shouted out of breath, "Lixiang! That's the man! The shard of the Holy Grail is on him! Chase him!"

Denial was written all over my face.

"No, it's too harsh to put your own face on your own face... can you not?"

"And it's mainly because it's not disinfected!"

121

Anyway, Jotaro and I quickly fell into my own dream after utterly useless struggles.

In fact, I am quite puzzled, should this be called a dream?Obviously, my consciousness is still very clear now.

Jotaro was with me, and Da Vinci's projection was next to him. As soon as they entered, Da Vinci made a "wow" sound first.

I felt like I was being publicly executed.

122

My dream is not very strange, just a normal room that can be seen everywhere.

I have no memory of living in this kind of room, but what I saw was very familiar, which gave me a subtle feeling.

This is a two-story western-style building. My room seems to be a well-lit room on the second floor. From the huge windows, I can see the very large yard next door and the door of a certain Japanese room.

The door to that room is now closed.

In front of the window is a desk, as long as you sit here, you can see the movement and appearance of the Japanese room in the opposite house with just a glance.

I don't know who lives there.

123

Jotaro seemed to be very familiar with this room, he just glanced around, then followed my line of sight and smiled.

"Yeah, thieves, did you finally decorate the room like this?"

He said so.

"?" I tilted my head, "No, I've never lived in this kind of room. I used to live in that kind of apartment, and it wasn't so big—"

My words stopped abruptly, and then I licked my lips, unexpectedly recalling the memory of living in this kind of room when I was young.

But it shouldn’t be—I lived alone in an apartment when I was young because my parents were both keen on working.

By coincidence, I picked up the diary on the desk.

While reading silently, reading my diary is not an invasion of privacy.

One side opened the book.

124

what.

This is not a diary.

This is about from the age of seven, childhood sweetheart unrequited love notes.

125

I know who the lead actor is, but to be honest I can't believe that this note says Jotaro.

Open a street at the age of seven?

When I was ten years old, I went to the street and was called an angel, and my pockets were filled with candies.

When I was in junior high school, my height was over 190, and I debuted in middle school as a model middle school student (crossed out).

Well, although there are probably these records, in fact, most of the pages of this notebook are blank, and a record will appear every few pages, and most of them are missing words and sentences, so I can only guess.

I didn't even know that I was obsessed with Jotaro so much in the past that I didn't know——

126

"There." Jotaro said suddenly.

I raised my head abruptly, looked through the window, and saw the man who had entered my dream ahead of us looked over provocatively, smiled, and then opened the door of the Japanese room opposite.

I subconsciously feel that this is a place that he cannot be allowed to see.

"Jotaro, let's chase after!"

"Ah." Jotaro nodded, but instead of turning around to open the door of the room, he opened the window, ready to jump directly through the window.

This is indeed faster.

So I followed him and jumped from the window to the wall separating the two houses, and then fell into the yard next door.

127

In the yard, I saw Asuka Well - Jiaai Liu.

Holding the knife in both hands, she stabbed it into her chest. Standing in front of the Japanese room door that had just been pulled open, the blood flowed out and solidified, blocking the people outside like a shield, while Jiaelu used the corpse to block it. that man.

The man clicked his tongue, and said in a fierce tone, "Tsk, you brat!"

Platinum Star punched it.

The man dodged and stood aside pretending to be elegant.

He looked at us and said, "Hmph, it's really fast."

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