I'm not really a dual personality

When he came to the police station, Mu Mu Shisan just came out, he looked a little sad, he took off his hat and kept sighing.

Hinata Sou walked over, "Officer Megure."

"Oh, it's Mr. Hinata!" Megushi Shisan quickly put on his hat, "I heard that you left just now, I wonder if you found some clues, this is..."

The man quickly bowed to Police Officer Megure, "Mr. Police, my name is Oreki Ju, and I am the secretary of the curator of the art museum. I have something to announce to the contestants this time, so the curator asked Hinata The officer brought me here."

"Oh, that's right." Meguro Shisan nodded, "Since Mr. Hinata brought you here, of course you can, but it's okay to search temporarily, right?"

"No problem at all!"

Oreki Ten cooperated very well. After making sure that there were no dangerous items on him, Megushisan took two people in. Perhaps because the person who had just left came back again, everyone in the room all looked towards this side, only the one who was painting The painter didn't even lift his head.

"Mr. Oreki?" The person who knew Oreki Ten stood up in surprise.

"Oh? Yes, who is it?" Akagi Eito looked over strangely, "I don't know you."

"It's the person next to the director of the art museum." Another person replied, they seemed to understand something, and almost all stood up.

Oreki Ten looked at the rest of the people, he cleared his throat, and then said very seriously, "Hello everyone, I am Oreki Ten from the art museum, and I am here this time to convey a message from the curator. The communication equipment was confiscated, so I asked Officer Hinata to bring me here."

Hinata Chuang nodded, indicating that the police officer Hinata he was talking about was himself.

"We have already known about the successive suicides of the contestants, and we are also cooperating with the police to find out the reasons. However, in order to prevent further casualties, the curator decided to cancel the competition, so that everyone is no longer a participant in the competition, and the will no longer be targeted."

The filthy man breathed a sigh of relief, "I knew I'd say this."

"In fact, it should be like this." The person next to him murmured, "The few people with the best talents all committed suicide. They didn't expect to win prizes when they participated in this competition. They just wanted to see what the other party would do under the same theme." No matter what kind of work comes out, it will be canceled if it is cancelled.”

The person who was drawing looked up, he glanced at Oreki eleven times, and then continued to draw.

In his view, the game is far less important than his own inspiration.

"It's safer this way, I don't want to die."

"Yes, so that person has no target."

"Is it really over?" Akagi Eito looked over suspiciously, and after a while he pressed his temple, "That's fine, um, I don't want to die, if that's the case, the principal will agree with me to drop out of school, right? Painted, never painted again."

Hinata Sou looked at Akagi Eito, at this time he was frowning vigorously, it seemed that the intense headache made him unbearable.

"What's wrong with him?" Hinata asked the painter next to him.

"I don't know, he has been like this several times, and he gets a headache when he mentions exciting things." There was a little disdain in the painter's voice, "Compared to this, Mr. Police, you can all be witnesses. This game is cancelled. We're not the racers anymore."

Hinata Sou smiled, "Okay."

"It should be all right."

However, Hinata did not just do this to keep everyone safe, he also wanted to find out the desperate host hidden in the crowd.

To cut off the obsession of the desperate host and make all his actions come to nothing is what Hinata Chuang wants to do.

It seems that he succeeded.

Akagi Eito pressed his temple, he raised his head, with cold killing intent in his eyes, his voice seemed to be dyed with cold, he said in a low voice: "No!"

"Can't cancel the game!"

"What are you talking about? Aren't you the one who most wants this game to be cancelled?" The person next to him looked at Akagi Eito strangely, "Why did you change your mind again now? What's the matter with you?"

Akagi Eito put down his hand, he took a shallow breath, then walked over and pushed away the person who was still drawing, when the person was at a loss, Akagi Eito directly tore the half-drawn painting with his hands into pieces.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" The man was stunned, his anger filled his chest instantly, and the paint in his hand hit Akagi Eito directly.

Of course, the police immediately brought that person under control, and some policemen also tried to hold Eito Akagi down.

"Don't come here!" Akagi Eito yelled like crazy, "Why do you terminate the game privately, why!"

Hiroshi Hinata stood on the spot, looking at the completely different side of Eito Akagi from before. In this state, the breath of despair continued to spread, and the smoke in the shape of a black and white bear stood on Eito Akagi's forehead. Looking at Monokuma, he saw Monokuma smiling.

[So, the desperate person is not from Akagi Ei, but he is from Akagi Ei. 】

Hinata Chuang's voice was calm, even with a little indifference. In this state, he was infinitely close to the outflow of the throne.

[It's a dual personality. 】

"What's the matter with him? Why did he suddenly look like a different person." The painters quickly evacuated the house, seeing this man's crazy appearance, only fools couldn't see anything wrong.

Akagi Eito walked over, and Oreki Ju quickly retreated, but his target was not Oreki Tou, but Hinata So.

He grabbed Hinata Chuang's neckline, and his tone was full of murderous intent, "It was you, it was you who asked the curator to cancel the game, why did you do that!"

"Because I want to catch you." So Hinata did not resist, he just looked into Akagi Eito's eyes indifferently, "Of course, there is no difference in fact, even if you kill everyone, you can't win the championship. It's just cutting off your delusions."

"What a joke! I didn't do so much to cancel the game!" Eito Akagi yelled, "Hurry up and resume the game, the champion is mine!"

"You admit it."

Hinata Chuang smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Including your reason for killing."

Akagi Eito opened his eyes wide, and after a while his expression became even more terrifying.

"Huh? Hahaha, what a joke." Akagi Eito gritted his teeth, "How could I kill someone, I'm the most cowardly guy."

"No one is more afraid of hurting someone than I am."

He repeated vigorously, "Did you hear that? No one!"

"But you are not from Akagi Eito." Hinata So said with a smile: "Since you are not from Akagi Eito, then you can't apply Akagi Eito's character."

"Would you, who really gave everything for painting, really want to stay in the shadow of Eito Akagi?"

Hinata Chuang looked at him, with a smile in his different-colored pupils, his voice was gentle and friendly, but his words were so sharp that they hurt his heart.

This strong contrast made none of the people present dare to step forward.

"You like painting so much, and you regard painting as your own life, but the main personality is a person who doesn't like painting at all. All your works belong to the main personality, and they are even destroyed wantonly. You Are you really willing?"

Hinata Chuang's voice was soft, "Don't be reconciled."