Since the [-]rd of last month, there have been twelve kidnapping cases in Hosu City, none of which has been solved so far.

"...The victims are all boys and girls younger than ten years old. Their hair color is thin, and their eyeballs are the opposite of their hair color." Police officer Kagami turned on the screen, and the spelling on the screen There are photos of twelve victims, with brief descriptions on the side.

Without exception, these twelve children came from nearby orphanages, not only in Hosu City, but also in cities near Hosu City.

Kagami tapped the screen and turned a page, "We found the suspect from nearby surveillance." The figure in the stopped surveillance video was enlarged, and half of his profile gradually became clear .

The suspect has green eyes.

"Yes, this person also appeared in our surveillance near Golden Rose Square." He called up the surveillance from last night, and the police officers below turned the page of the book.

Osamu Dazai crossed his hands and held his chin, and continued, "No. 13."

Kagami said: "Although it is the same person, but this hunting... sorry, please allow me to use the word hunting. Because until now the suspect has not asked for ransom... The victim is 16 years old. It's a senior student at Xiongying High School."

Osamu Dazai interjected lazily again: "I've dropped out of school for a month."

Kagami was ashamed and silent for a while, "Currently, he is a 16-year-old boy living at home. His hair color is white, and his eyes are a mixture of gold and purple. Except for the previous point that does not match the hunting range of the other party, in appearance Both points are correct. But why did the suspect temporarily change his standards?"

Osamu Dazai stared at the suspect's face, she always felt that she had seen it somewhere.

Young children...orphanages.

Sitting next to her, Koyanji touched her arm that was attached to the coat comfortingly.

"Ah, I remembered." She said suddenly.

Kagami's pupils tightened.

"Eight years ago, I saw him in the Yokohama Orphanage." Her fingertips were lifted, and there was a ghost from the past hidden in her eyes.The screen was so far away from her, but her fingers seemed to be touching the man's face.

"Shencun." The woman spat out cold words.

Last night, 18:38pm

Osamu Dazai was handcuffed to the local police station as a criminal suspect. The first thing she did after entering the police station was to call Koyanji.

The famous flame hero Andeva was still in his office processing certain documents that had to be signed by him before they could pass the review, and his mobile phone rang.

Person A of Andewa's office was very curious about the rather old-fashioned ringtone, and who can dial this gentleman's private number?Is it a friend or a relative?

The moment the other party answered the phone, Person A quickly stepped back outside the door.He closed his ears to shut out all sounds from the outside.

Andeva answered the phone with a serious expression on his face, and the flames on the flame hero slowly extinguished, making him look like an ordinary middle-aged man.

"I'll be right there. It just so happens that Jiao Dong and I have something to do in Baoxu City."

The woman hung up the phone mercilessly.

When the father and son of the Hong family drove to Hosu City overnight, Osamu Dazai sent him a location.The place where she is now is a police station at Dongxiangkou, Baoxu City.

Hong Jiaodong thought to himself, did she commit a crime?The image of Osamu Dazai in his mind is that of a woman who behaves recklessly.This is not an exaggeration.After observing Nakajima for a period of time, he became more certain about this idea.

The other party looked tired every day.

But judging from his father's expression, it seemed that things were not as simple as he imagined. Fifteen minutes later, he learned that his classmate Atsushi Nakajima was involved in a serial kidnapping case.

——untraceable.

Let me tell you the story of a man.In Japanese society, many students who fail the college entrance examination fall into depression every year.After a period of treatment or self-recovery, some will return to the examination room, and some will rely on their current education to find a job that can barely fill their stomachs.

Fukamura Taki is one of the latter.

After dropping out of high school, he spent more than four months with nothing to do at home.Because he couldn't understand his only son's tendency to gradually become a gnawing old man, Shencun's father gave Shencun a package containing a few belongings in a hurry to drive him out of the house and ordered him not to find a regular job They are not allowed to come back.

But in this society, even some college students can't find a job or can't find a good job. There are only those jobs that are not thankful for people like him.

Although Shen Cun can get by in his studies, when it comes to his own life, he will put in as much effort as he can.However, various problems have created Shencun who has shortcomings all over his body. If he has any advantages, it is probably reading.

Shen Cun likes to read books very much, whether it is novels of ghosts and strange things or obscure literary masterpieces are his spiritual food.When I was in high school, the teacher often said: If you have the energy to read books in your studies, won’t your grades improve steadily?

But all of Shencun's love and vitality are in these books, and he does not want to allocate limited energy and time to boring textbooks.

But no such job was offered to him.

Obviously there are hotel sleep testers, why are there no test readers?It really isn't fair to think about it.

With only the remaining property, Fukamura came to Yokohama, a relatively chaotic area.It is across the sea, so there is a fresh ocean breath in the air.The port area is almost the area where Yokohama's GDP contributes the most.

He lived in a bridge hole, and spent some time in the poor streets-it's a pity that he was kicked out in the end.

In desperation, one night, Shencun lay down on a bench by the side of the road.When he woke up the next day, he found himself covered with a thin blanket.He is watched from the sidelines by a serious male with a black pothead and a breastplate [six pieces] across his chest.

Fukamura thought that this blanket probably belonged to him.

"Thank you, thank you." He stammered.

A man named Liujo asked, "No job?"

Fumura nodded hesitantly.

Liutiao said, "Then come with me."

Shen Cun, who was already unimaginable, took his last luggage and hurriedly followed behind the man. The man detoured around a winding path, and he stopped in front of a big iron gate.

"The work in the orphanage is not easy," Liujo took the key and opened the door, "but as long as the children strictly observe discipline, everything will become very simple." Shenmura followed behind him, not daring to respond perfunctorily. "So when you face those kids, you have to be unsmiling, and you can't go along with them easily. The older kids are smart, and if they find that you are a good talker, then you will suffer. Your previous Takagi That's how it went."

"May I ask... what kind of behavior will the children do? Is it the kind that puts cockroaches in the teacup...?"

Liujo snorted coldly, "You are too naive. If you underestimate this job, you may die."

Shenmura swallowed.He almost thought that what he entered was not an orphanage, but a cage containing lions.

But it's all come here... Once a man's courage is questioned, the whole person will shrink.

Liutiao handed him a set of white robes and required reading materials.

It's quite harsh... It's like a weakened military management.

Shenmura tidied up his expression in the mirror, changed his clothes and went out when he felt that he looked almost ready.Now is exactly the time for the children to assemble and report.The so-called report is to report to each other.

Such a system is too bad... Shencun hated this system very much, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

With a straight face, he stared at the row of children from tall to short.They were all wearing uniform white clothes, and everyone's face was pale.

"Is there anything to report today?" Liujo turned around in front of the children, a tall dark-skinned boy raised his hand, and after obtaining permission, he shouted loudly: "Dean! Nakajima stole three yuan sugar!"

"That was given to me by Mrs. Akase!" A short white-haired boy screamed tragically.

Fukamura didn't understand why the opponent's reaction was so violent.But the next moment he knew why.

Director Liutiao said, "I will go to confinement for two days, and I am not allowed to eat."

This is too bad.Pure and kind thoughts surged in his heart, and he almost blurted out.But Liujo's cold eyes made him stop the conversation.

He dared not speak.

The white-haired boy named Nakajima whimpered.Fukamura noticed that the other party's arms and calves were pale and pitiful.

Tears glistened in Fukamura's green eyes.

Nakajima almost dragged himself into a dark corridor, and the dark-skinned boy smiled softly.

Dean Liu Tiao said: "You will go and see if he violated the order later."

Shenmura nodded, turned and left.Before he went, he thought about it and decided to go back to the room.He took out a relatively light book from his furoshiki and hid it in the lining of his clothes.

The confinement room was inside a dark corridor, with no lights, only a small amount of light from the windows on the high wall.Each room is narrow and is a small prison.

The boy named Nakajima hugged his knees and crouched in the corner of the confinement room.A faint light fell on the top of his head, illuminating the tuft of soft white hair.

It's so cute.

Nakajima raised his eyes in panic when he heard the footsteps, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that it was not Rokujo.But because Shencun is a newcomer, he doesn't understand at all, so the boy is still very vigilant.

"Hmm..." Shenmura didn't know what to say.Did you mean to tell him not to make mistakes again?But he thought in his heart that the three pieces of candy were given to him by Mrs. Akase.After all, this boy is so cute.But why did Dean Liutiao let this boy come and put him in confinement without even an explanation.

Fukamura's fingers curled up a bit, trying to show kindness in his green eyes.

"Here, here you are." He handed the thin book to the other party through the gap, "If you don't know the words, you can ask me next time."

The green-eyed youth showed a tiny dimple at the corner of his mouth when he smiled.

Nakajima, full of puzzlement, confusion and fear, took the book with those small hands.

Fukamura thought, how cute.

"That—" Nakajima stretched out his small hand, pointing to the book on the highest shelf.

The orphanage has a library. Although it is small, it can also be called a collection of books.Shenmura didn't know where these books came from (probably "gifts" from successive deans or staff).Few people came to the library, because most of the children in the orphanage were illiterate, and the principals had no desire to teach them.

Shenmura thought that the adults probably thought that as long as the children in the orphanage were alive, it was enough.There is no need to read and write at all.

But Nakajima is different.

"My mother has a lot of books." When talking about this relative by blood, the boy did not show a joyful expression, but a wave of fear was revealed all over his body.Later, Fukamura learned from Dean Rokujo that Nakajima's parents had done quite cruel things to their only child.

Last time--

"Are there any words in that book last time... or sentences that I didn't understand?" The young man with green eyes showed a shy smile.

Nakajima rolled his eyes, he didn't know what attitude he should take towards this new gentleman.The new gentleman is different from the deans, he is not fierce at all.

"I've seen...read it before." He whispered.

The last book Shen Cun handed to the other party was "The Little Prince", which was a very sad book.It is suitable for children to watch, and many adults are full of praise for it.

"Huh?" Shenmura didn't expect it, "Do you like reading very much?" He asked.

The boy bent his mouth and whispered, "I like it."

Shen Cun said: "What a coincidence, I also like reading."

Using his own private power, Shen Cun secretly took Nakajima into the library of the orphanage.The library is not very big, there are four shelves full of books.The bookshelves are not of ordinary specifications, but stand upright, even adults cannot reach the top.This kind of design made Shenmura deeply doubt whether anyone would buy this kind of bookshelf with extremely low cost performance.

"Is there anything you want to read?" At that time, the boy had already read all the books that Shencun brought out from home, and except for some particularly obscure words and sentences (such as Bible proverbs), the other party's comprehension ability was very high.Shenmura couldn't believe that he could have a good relationship with a child.

At this time, Fukamura will have a "Julian-like" thought, and he will start to use a cold mask on those stupid children.He thought the boys behaved so rudely, they looked like the sons of a sawyer.

He didn't know why he had such thoughts, obviously he was just the son of an ordinary employee.

Nakajima pointed to the one at the top of the shelf, a book with a completely blank spine.

Shencun moved a ladder and took down the book.Among all the books with worn covers, only that one was as blank as snow.

The boy sat on the ground, leaning against the bookshelf, and opened the book.

It was a completely blank book without a single word.

Fukamura wanted to say: Is that a book put in for a prank?

But beyond his expectation, the boy was fascinated by it.

Then he asked the boy, "What is written in that book? Who is the author?"

A rather confused expression appeared on Nakajima's face, "I don't remember...forgot."

Shenmura felt that something was quite wrong.Because in his opinion, Nakajima is a smart kid who can remember all the periods in the book.

One day when the winter wind was howling, Shencun wanted to go back and rub his hands by the stove after cleaning the tiles in the corridor.It's been too cold this winter, and every one of his fingers has painful frostbite.

Nakajima was imprisoned by Dean Rojojo again because Haruba (a rough girl) said Nakajima stole her comb.

This is simply unreasonable.

Fukamura had seen the comb that Haruha mentioned, but it was just a low-quality plastic comb that could be bought anywhere from small vendors.

But Dean Liujo still put him in the confinement room without listening to the boy's explanation.Thinking of the other party being locked up in a cold confinement room for two days, Fukamura couldn't help feeling disgusted with the girl with the savage face.

Ah... I have to go to give Nakajima an injection in the afternoon.But what's in the syringe...?

Fukamura blew hot air on his palm, hoping to warm himself up.

At that time, a man in a thick winter coat stood at the big iron gate of the orphanage, knocking on the railing that was almost frozen into an icicle.

Protruding from the other side's white felt hat was a head of beautiful white hair. In the ice and snow, Fukamura saw that the other side's red eyes seemed to be shining.

White hair, red eyes.

He immediately connected this person with the gentleman who was told by Dean Liutiao that he might come to adopt a certain child.

"Is this Mr. Shibusawa?"

The man nodded, "I'm really sorry to visit at this time." There was no change in the expression on the cold face of the other party, so there was no apology at all in the words that came out of his mouth.

But Shencun still opened the door for him.

Guangliu said that there would be one less child in the orphanage.Those kids were dying to be adopted anyway, weren't they?

The young man with white hair and red eyes walked into the cold orphanage, and the boys and girls stood there in two rows again.Shencun found that Nakajima was there too.Probably called out temporarily by the dean.

But after this incident is over, he will probably return to that small cold room again.

so poor.

Shenmura cried inwardly.

A young man named Shibusawa Tatsuhiko walked around and stopped in front of a certain child.He bent down and showed a very uncoordinated smile, "Nakajima-kun, can you go to the room and talk with me?" He didn't consider other people, just asked the white-haired boy directly.

Nakajima was taken aback.When he noticed the eyes of the other children, the joy he had just felt turned into timidity.He nodded slightly.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took the other party's hand, and walked into a small room after receiving the consent of Rokujo Dean.

Fukamura had never entered that room.Because the key has always been in the hands of Dean Liutiao alone.

"What's in there for?" he asked.

Guangliu interjected, "It's the legacy of the former orphanage—the private hospital."

Dean Liu Tiao cast a sharp glance at Guangliu, and the man no longer dared to speak.

The man with white hair and red eyes did not come out.When there were a few sharp and bullying screams, Dean Rokujo hurried into the room alone, and Nakajima, who had lost his eyes, came out with him.

Nakajima doesn't seem to have suffered any physical... how should I say, abuse?But his mental state didn't look good at all.During those few days, the other party often looked at others with a confused look.

- Human body protection mechanism.

He definitely got hit with something.

Shenmura originally wanted to ask Dean Liujo what happened and what the man did, but Dean Liujo's eyes were as cold as the frozen pool beside the orphanage.

He stopped talking.

But some things will come out of other people's mouths.

Hiroyagi, who is best at finding out information, told Shencun that Nakajima is a monster.

How could such a cute child be a monster?bias.It must be prejudice!Fukamura thought angrily.

Guang Liu said: "The last time I saw the other party turned into such a big tiger with my own eyes, the man who didn't come out of the room a few days ago was slapped to death by the tiger's paw!" Talking to Fukamura about this matter in a small corner, the young man's green eyes were sharp, full of suspicion.

He also said: "Dean Liu Tiao buried him in the yard at midnight three days ago. But he didn't notice that I was peeking at him from behind the curtain at that time!" Because he got more information than others , Guangliu is always complacent.

What is there to be proud of?

Rough... savage.

What Shencun pursues is a noble personality who doesn't care about money, fame and status.

...Although this is too far away from him.

Perhaps it was because of Hiroyagi's "nonsense" that Shencun's eyes on Nakajima became very strange in the past few days.

The children in the orphanage are always sensitive to other people's emotional changes. Nakajima found that Mr. Fumura, who has always been the most towards him, also started to stare at him suspiciously (sometimes secretly). , he began to panic.

"Mr. Shenmura... did I do something wrong?" He asked anxiously.

Shenmura didn't dare to look into his eyes for a while, but only noticed the soft, white sideburns around the other's ears.

It's so cute.

"Ah, no. I was just thinking how to whistle better." He hummed softly. "How about three long and one short?"

Nakajima doesn't seem to believe this rhetoric very much, but books are the most convenient and effective way to make up for the relationship between the two.

"Which star is it,

Which god is it?

How should the gods in the sky see it,

Juliet actually fell in love with Romeo! "

Fukamura read a passage from "Romeo and Juliet" affectionately, and Nakajima giggled.

Then the next day, a woman came to the orphanage.

Fukamura had never seen such a woman.He had read Stendhal's "The Red and the Black", and he had imagined what Miss Mathilde was like in the other book with a cold temperament, noble beauty, and aristocratic atmosphere.But women in this era are too mediocre... There are still many Yamato Nadeko-style women in this era.Even if you put on a western dress, traditional Japanese women's education will not change immediately.

It was also snowing heavily when the woman came, but the cherry blossoms in winter bloomed beautifully.Shenmura even suspected that the other party was an elf and ghost, and that kind of image was probably similar to a banshee like Yuki.

The other party was wearing a black velvet cloak, and half of his long dark brown hair was hidden under the clothes.Her beauty cannot be portrayed by those fresh rhythms. Is there any painter who can paint the beautiful longing of the other party?

She has an elegant figure, but there is a sense of decadence all over her body, like the feeling of an old man who has drunk.But this did not damage her beauty, but made her feel even more mysterious.

Dean Liutiao still called all the children.With the previous experience (probably not remembering clearly), Nakajima timidly hid behind everyone this time.Fortunately, he was small, and the black-skinned boy's back could completely block him.

But this woman was also heading towards Nakajima.

Her smile seemed to hide poison or something lethal, "I heard that you have a child here..."

She was probably referring to what Shibusawa-san did to Nakajima.

Dean Liutiao refuted her with a cold face.

The woman smiled with a thrilling beauty.

"Then I want that child."

Little Nakajima; the hurt Nakajima.

Will he get hurt again?

Dean Liutiao still gave the two of them space to be alone this time.Shencun was locked outside and had no idea what happened inside.

But an hour later, Nakajima said, "I want to go with Ms. Dazai."

Fukamura feels betrayed.

The scar on his forehead was almost bursting with pain, and his eyes were wide open.Those green eyes were strangely bright.

Nakajima seemed frightened by his expression, instead he hid behind the woman whose surname was Dazai.

Anger swept over him.

Shenmura felt that he was Julien, and he was abandoned by what he thought was a lovely child.How can this make him not angry?In the end, Julien shot his ex-lover who "betrayed" him!

The green eyes were really, really pissed off.All his gentle appearance was torn apart in an instant.

Atsushi Nakajima lived until now, only twice did not understand others.

One was Dean Rokujo, and the other was Mr. Fumura.

After he left the orphanage and realized that he had a terrible personality, he realized that the reason why Dean Liujo treated him so harshly was to prevent him, a beast, from hurting others; the syringe was not filled with poison, but Nutrients.

……

The second person is Mr. Fukamura.

Atsushi Nakajima flinched when he saw the other person's angry green eyes.

It is impossible not to listen to others.

You have to understand others, you have to empathize with them.

So when he shook hands with Hang, although he felt like he was going to die in pain, he didn't let go.

Its daybreak.

What woke Atsushi Nakajima from his lethargy was the sunlight streaming in from the small window high up in the wall.

Today, it seems to be a sunny day.

Green Eyes frowned and pulled down the makeshift curtain.

The world was plunged into complete darkness once again.

Atsushi Nakajima tugged at the little girl beside Kikyo's little hand, and he said in a mechanical tone that he didn't understand, "It's okay."

She will be the next to die.

The author has something to say: I didn't write in detail in the previous part because I didn't check the information.

It would be cool to combine the two chapters.

Then tomorrow Lianlian will find her dead, and the update will be released today and tomorrow.

Shencun is probably the image I see when my book is given to others by my mother and then I see it become tattered in other people's homes.

Yes.I am super angry.

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