After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

Grass is a plant.

Who would have thought that the returned corpses would have been swapped, and after the shock, there was unbearable anger.

People can't, at least they shouldn't!

I immediately lowered my face: "When was the body brought back?"

"About two hours ago." Butterfly Ninja recalled the previous events, frowning slightly: "Several assistant supervisors sent people back, two of them chatted with the Patriarch outside, and the others did not What strange behavior..."

In the morgue, several of us surrounded the pale and stiff corpse.

"Isn't this really Sachiko?"

Xia Youjie looked up at his silent friend, "Is there any spell on Xingzi?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while and then took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Those blue eyes were colder than the endless icebergs. On the face: "No."

The six eyes have carefully identified it.

His tone was firm: "There is no trace of any spell on her body."

No matter from which angle you looked at it, the face of the corpse lying on the table was that of Sachiko Zenin.Nitro, who has been studying medical science at school, put on disposable gloves, and boldly reached out to lift Sachiko's jaw and looked left and right.

Xia Youjie stared intently at the side for a while: "How is it? Do you see any problems?"

"Hmm...don't interrupt." Niatzi said without raising his head, let go of his hands and grasped his arms to study left and right.

After watching for about 3 minutes, Gojo Satoru couldn't wait any longer: "Glass, can you see the problem? Why did you watch it for so long?"

Nitro stood up.

Let go of the arm of the corpse, because Nitzi's fingertips trembled slightly because it was the first time he came into contact with the corpse of someone he knew: "There is indeed a problem, it should be seen from the bones."

"That's right." Butterfly nodded in agreement.

As a senior logistics medical operator in the Magic Secret Service Division, she had come into contact with corpses a long time ago during the Taisho period. Among them were many companions, relatives, and ordinary people who were killed by ghosts.

"Sachiko's bone age is not so old, and her scapula has had sequelae in the past, but all parts of this bone are intact."

Butterfly stepped forward and patiently pointed out the more detailed parts.

"Although the body was brought back with a little cleaning, the hands are too clean, and the knuckles are shorter than Sachiko."

"..." Niatz checked these two places again, showing a stunned expression: "So that's the case. I just judged the approximate age from the human skeleton, and I feel that it is quite different from Xingzi."

I leaned against the door and endured the complicated emotions in my heart.

The more you have to be calm at this time.

I told myself to wait patiently, and when the Sasaki brothers captured those assistant supervisors, I would personally interrogate those people about the body being replaced.

Although it is not known who did it, these few people should know some trivial details.

...Even if I smile again, I have to find out that detail.

"If it's not a spell, then what's going on with this person's face?" Xia Youjie doesn't believe that there will be people who look exactly the same in this world, and if the spell can change people's facial features, then there is another possibility sex.

It's just that as soon as this idea came to his mind, he was taken aback by himself, and his heart beat half a beat faster than before.

He covered his mouth, hesitated for a while, and still felt that this idea should be shared with his companions.

"Is there a possibility that this is plastic surgery based on Sachiko's appearance?"

"...Couldn't it be that, in order to replace the body, you have to have plastic surgery?"

"But that's the only answer."

Xia Youjie also felt that this answer was somewhat creepy, but he looked out the door more worriedly. If it was really plastic surgery, it could only mean that the person behind him had made complete preparations in advance. From Sachiko's start, to the misjudgment of this mission, to the replacement of Sachiko's body... The opponent's goal is already obvious.

"That guy is here for Makoto."

The usually cynical Liuyan turned his face coldly, and the blue under his eyes seemed to have formed a layer of frost, making him look a little strange.

"Could it be those people in the upper echelon?" Nitro asked doubtfully, blinking.

"will not."

Compared with Xia Youjie's thoughts, Wujou answered quickly. He stood up straight and looked at the girl with his back to them outside the door: "Although the higher-ups don't like Makoto, her ten shadow spells are still good to them. It's beneficial, and those old things don't do things so carefully."

"...Indeed." Xia Youjie had to admit what Gojo Wu said.

The convenience of ten kinds of shadow spells can greatly reduce the pressure on conjurers facing a large number of tasks, and Makoto is a low-key person, and she is already busy enough with the affairs of the Conjuration and Secret Service Department, so she will not provoke the higher-ups when it is not necessary people.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie looked down at the cold corpse: "This person's goal was Makoto from the beginning, so I found someone who reminded me of Sachiko in advance, let her have plastic surgery according to Sachiko's appearance, and finally planned Sachiko's death ——If that's the case, isn't that person too crazy?"

Gojo Satoru hummed softly after hearing him talking to himself, disapprovingly: "Which one of the magicians is not crazy."

Pushing open the door of the old room, the girl who came in walked to the bookcase while humming a song with her hands behind her back.

Gently turn the vase with the flowers on it.

There was a soft sound triggered by some kind of mechanism in the room, and the bookcase in front of me turned into an automatically moving door and slowly opened the dim entrance.

'She' turned her head, staring at the phantom behind her with a smile in her bright red eyes: "Ku Ban, that's the body that the leader wants, so you need to move more gently."

"..."

"But her body is already tattered, forget it, let's go in quickly."

The shadow reflected on the wall distorted for a while, and the weird figure like the bride in the rumors lowered her head and stared at the stiff body of the young girl in her arms with neither sorrow nor joy.

The bookcase slowly moved back to its original position.

The sunset glow outside the window was dyed with a scorching hot color like a flame, the magnificent brilliance penetrated the window and shone into the house, and the fine dust floated in the air.

"Xuzi, you're smarter than I thought."

Behind the bookcase leads to a cold laboratory filled with disinfectant. The man is sitting on the armchair, hearing the sound of footsteps and gently closing the books he is flipping through.

His tone was extremely gentle, as if a father was praising his proud child.

"After all, it is the task that you personally entrusted to me, the leader. To do it, of course we must do our best." Ooko Hoshino smiled very helpfully at his praise. He watched Kuwata put the corpse on the operating table, He sighed slightly in his tone: "It's a pity that she struggled too hard, and still left a few wounds on her body."

The man stood up, walked to the operating table and glanced at the body that was about to become his spare body: "It's just a broken arm and leg, don't worry, I can heal this small injury."

"It's very kind of you not to suggest!"

"By the way, where did you find that substitute?"

Hoshino Ooko blinked, he raised his hand to press his temple and fell into the memory slightly, then suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Oh! I remembered - I saw that woman wanted to commit suicide before, so I tried to persuade her a few times In other words, by the way, she is also willing to have plastic surgery for me."

He's going to die anyway, so it's better to do him this favor before he dies.

"..." Yansuo raised the corners of his lips, quietly looking at the boy in front of him who was concentrating on explaining the process to him: "Xuzi, you really have talent."

The person who was still continuing his wonderful performance was stunned for a moment, and tilted his head in doubt.

"Talent? What talent?"

"Of course it is the talent to become a curse master."

In the confinement room of the Chanyuan family.

The three men were tied up and kneeling on the ground, their eyes were covered with black cloth, and their mouths were also gagged with cloth.

I close the heavy door and walk slowly towards them.

"Well!"

"...Mmm!... Mmmmm!"

Hearing the difficult voice of several assistant supervisors, I walked in front of one of the men and squatted down, tearing the cloth ball out of his mouth.

"Huh-cough cough, who are you? Why are you arresting us!?"

"Don't talk nonsense." I grabbed his head and lowered my voice: "Did you come to the Chanyuan home to deliver the body today?"

"You, what are you—ah!"

I pulled his hair a little harder: "You just need to answer me, you don't think you are qualified to ask questions, do you?"

The man raised his head and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He took a few deep breaths, his voice trembling slightly: "Yes... yes, we sent a body to the Chanyuan family according to the requirements of the higher authorities..."

"Then do you know who the body was sent back?"

"No, I don't know! We are just running errands for the higher-ups!"

"Has anyone seen or touched the remains on the road?"

The man shook his head in fear.

Because his eyes couldn't see the surroundings, his lips trembled when he spoke: "When the senior management explained, the body has already been disposed of and placed in the car!"

"..."

I frowned, for this interrogation I even used my polygraph skills.

What the assistant supervisor said was not a lie, it was true.

"Who the hell are you? Could it be—"

I came back to my senses and knocked the man unconscious with a knife in my hand. After I put the man on the ground, I asked the other two assistant supervisors. The answers I got were almost the same, and each of them was telling the truth.

If there is no problem in the car, it is that before that, when the high-level body was being processed, someone secretly replaced the real body.

I stood up and remained silent.

The door of the confinement room was pushed open, but the person who came in was not Xia Youjie but Zhizai who rushed back from school.

"Sister, what happened?" The boy with blond hair was still wearing a tunic suit, and the three stunned eyes on the ground paused for a while: "Is the higher-ups targeting the Zenyuan family?"

"...Maybe it's just targeting me." I walked slowly towards the door.

If it's just for the Chanyuan family, why bother to prepare such a perfect double, it must be the right search to be able to do this kind of thing.

He is really everywhere, even in the upper echelons.

I stopped in front of my brother whom I hadn't seen for a long time, restraining my excess emotions: "You should still be in class, why are you back?"

The big boy who was already taller than me was stunned for a moment, he avoided my sight and said in a low voice: "I heard something happened to Sachiko."

Xingzi belongs to her older sister, and her older sister will definitely come back from the high school if something happens to her.

Zenyuan Naoya pursed his lips, clenched his fists and looked at my face again, as if he had made some decision.

"Sister, I want to help you, just tell me what you want me to do!"

"No, you have to finish reading...wait."

I stared blankly at my silly brother.

No, it seems that it is really possible?

Zenyuan Zhizai: "?"

I took his hand hanging by his side, and said seriously: "We need to play a sister-brother scene where enemies are against each other."

Zenyuan Zhizai didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.