[Net King] Pica

Draw the ground as a prison B

Although Atobe Keigo intends to remind Tezuka, he has never been a person who speaks without evidence, and he is always used to having evidence in what he says and does.So Atobe glanced at Shinozu casually: "Yushi, if you have nothing to do recently, help me find a copy of the case of Kazama. I remember that there is a copy in the school archives."

"Hey, hey, hey," Renzu smiled wryly, "Even if I skipped training last time because I participated in the novel signing meeting, you don't have to be so fussy, and torture me like this, Xiaojing." , taking up the entire space of six classrooms, asking him to find a few pages there... It is close to finding a needle in a haystack when he only knows the approximate location.

"Just find something for you to do."

Atobe snorted coldly, and quickened his pace on his own.

And over there, Aya Morikawa has arrived home.

She took off Tezuka's coat, and by the way, her wet and wrinkled school uniform, changed into home clothes, and threw a few pieces into the washing machine.

Speaking of which... the school uniforms of the boys who greeted Tezuka just now looked familiar.Aya Morikawa squinted her eyes and thought about it...it seems to be the ice emperor?Speaking of which, as for the Ice Empress, there must have been one before...

She is used to it, using the appearance of a righteous person to cover up her selfishness.

Those boys... are nothing more than that guy's scapegoat.

[-People live, nothing more than constantly satisfying their own selfish desires.That man fulfilled his selfish desires and abandoned his responsibilities, so she also abandoned her conscience to satisfy her selfish desires. 】

In the final analysis... not all of them are doing the same thing.

The girl's slender fingers gently slid across the dense lines on the wooden tablet, and the delicate and cold tentacle feeling made her feel inexplicably satisfied.

Her eyes became subtly gentle, and there was also a faint hatred, but it was covered up by more tenderness: "Fool...whatever you say should be good. I can't, I can't do it, I can't get rid of my words." I am now. No matter how ugly, stupid, and selfish I am, I can only continue. I can only...crazyly let everyone be buried with my hatred."

Aya Morikawa laughed as she spoke. There was a little innocence and a little helplessness in that smile, but the madness in her eyes was like a new branch sprouting, desperately absorbing nutrients, growing desperately, and finally opened a huge path of greed. flower.

Once it starts, there is no way for her to end it.

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The next day Morikawa went to school as usual.

She sat down in the classroom frankly, spoke naturally, and attended classes naturally, as if everything was still on the right track.The girls who came to her before were all from other classes, and now they are completely walking around Aya Morikawa. The crazy look of the girls the day before really left them with a bad impression of horror.

After the last class in the afternoon, students who are going home or joining clubs start packing their schoolbags.After Tezuka Kunimitsu finished sorting out his belongings, he couldn't help but glance at Aya Morikawa, only to find that her things were still spread out on the table.The girl is holding a pen in one hand and resting her chin in the other hand, her thoughts seem to be completely out of the homework in front of her, she is tilting her head, looking at the blue sky outside the window, she is lost in thought.

Tezuka couldn't see it, and didn't care about avoiding people's eyes and ears, so he walked directly to her desk and coughed twice.

"...Tezuka-kun?"

Morikawa came back to his senses, blinking and looking at him.

"You should go back." If you don't go back, you don't know if things like yesterday will happen again, and he may not be able to rescue her every time. After all, there are many people on the other side... Although yesterday she seemed to be an enemy. So much success in deterring them?

Morikawa Xuan smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I'll stay for a while and leave."

Tezuka was slightly annoyed that she rejected his offer so directly, and he was not a pestering person, so when he heard Morikawa's refusal, he turned his head and walked away without saying a word.

The girl chuckled lightly.

It's great, the feeling of being cared for... But, how long will you care about me?Or how long will it take you to get tired of me?I will wait and see.

Aya Morikawa finished most of her homework before going back. When she walked out of the school gate, the sky showed a large piece of gorgeous orange at sunset as usual. It was really dazzling, and the girl stretched out her hand to block it.

"Fantasy!"

The boy's voice seemed hoarse due to lack of water, but he could still hear the joy in it.

Mori Chuan slowly put down the hand that was raised to cover the Xiaguang, and squinted his eyes to see the figure standing in front of her house.

——Masato Yano.

There was a crooked smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked slowly to the door of the house, and looked at Yano: "Why are you here?" It was only a few days since that incident, and it was hard to see how much Yano had lost weight, but He was really emaciated a lot.There are already faint blue shadows under his eyes, and his lips are also a little pale. Only the short golden hair is still shining brightly in the twilight, which is even more inexplicably ironic.

"I," Yano paused, stared at her firmly and continued, "I want to talk to you."

Let's talk... Wouldn't he know the result of this conversation?The girl's faint smile revealed a chilling malice, but she still smiled and agreed to his request.

"Okay." Morikawa Xuan said, took out the key to open the door, and invited him in like an ordinary guest.

It was the first time for Yano Masato to enter Aya Morikawa's house. Her house was quite big, especially for a girl who lived alone, it was too big.The house is very clean, and there are not many things in the living room. The decoration colors are all light, cool tones, coffee or light beige, which feels very refreshing.

The boy sat down on the sofa with some embarrassment. Morikawa put the two cups on the coffee table, then turned around and went to the kitchen: "There is only hot water. If you don't mind, just put it down."

She took out the kettle and poured half a cup into each of the two china cups.

Yano took two sips of a cup, and Aya Morikawa sat down and held up the teacup, and asked him casually, "What is Yano-kun going to talk about?"

"Xuan..." The young man turned pale when he heard the unfamiliar address, "Can't Xuan give me another chance... Even if Xuan has a new favorite person, that's okay. Just tell me what to do, Xuan likes it I will work hard, I will work hard to become a new one...isn't that okay?"

The girl's eyes showed clear indifference and unconcealable malice, she smiled and said: "Yano-kun, I think you should understand a truth - old is old, no matter how hard you try, it can't become new. It has always been my rule to throw away things I no longer like without hesitation. What's more... What I like should be clean and tidy, and I won't be entangled. If I talk endlessly... I will be hated .”

After Morikawa Aya finished speaking, she took a sip of hot water from the cup.

"It's really... there is no room for it." Yano Masato watched her drink water, then lowered his head and muttered, the broken hair in front of his forehead left a dark shadow on his face, making his expression not clear enough to see clearly, "Then, Xuan..."

A strong sense of weakness suddenly surged in his body, and Morikawa suddenly realized something, and looked at the boy in astonishment.

Yano raised his head and smiled at her.

It was a smile she was all too familiar with.

The young man grinned and burst into a huge smile. In the empty eyes that only left desire|desire, Morikawa saw himself at that time.

She had the same expression when she tortured her prey to the point of madness for the first time and watched the man cry and beg her not to leave.Because the big empty hole in her heart felt finally being satisfied, so did she, grinning at the corners of her mouth and showing a terrifyingly bright smile, but her eyes were empty and filled only with the inexhaustible void of desire.

She fell in love with the kind of improper behavior that could suppress her crazy hatred, and since then she has fallen into it, unable to extricate herself.

Masato Yano gently wrapped her arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "—the negotiation broke down."

Losing strength all over her body, Morikawa Xuan clearly felt her body go limp little by little, her energy seemed to be sucked away little by little, and even her eyelids were so tired that they were about to close at any time.

The porcelain cup in his hand finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fragments of the porcelain cup splashed all over the floor, and hot water gurgled away.

This is the last picture before the girl closes her eyes.

All over the place.