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The captured monk Xiunian did not resist, but completed the last step with his eyes blank, breaking the wall, releasing the water, and then sat on the corridor, wrapping his hands around his knees and burying his face in his arms.

"What happened?" Several other monks who had the habit of getting up early saw this scene and hurried over.

In their view, five elementary school students and an adult, Tetsuya Aoyagi, surrounded Xiunian, as if they were trying to embarrass each other.

"See for yourselves." Morohoshi Hideki gestured to the other party to look at the broken wall area.

It is exactly the location of the wall broken by the so-called foggy dog ​​when Zhongnian died two years ago.

"Could it be...could it be that the foggy dog ​​appeared again?!" Kuan Nian's eyes widened and he ran into the confinement room.

Just looking up, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

There is a figure hanging from the beam in the solitary room.

Long eyebrows and beard.

Monk Tianyong.

“Abbot?!

"

"The abbot was... killed by Kiriten Dog?"

Kuan Nian, Mu Nian and Tun Nian were in disbelief, their voices trembling.

"No, he was killed by your junior brother Xiunian." Jiang Shouhang reminded with a smile.

How could the wrong murderer be identified?

"...Xiu Nian..." The eyes of Kuan Nian and the others fell on Xiu Nian involuntarily.

Their junior brother, who was the last to join, had an ordinary appearance, average build, timid personality, and was in no way remarkable.

But...do you actually have such courage?

Actually killed the abbot...

"The reason why I joined the temple is just for revenge." Xiunian said with empty eyes.

After his revenge was completed, he felt like he had nothing left.

The goal is accomplished, but the road ahead is unknown...or rather, it is known very clearly.

He will go to jail.

"..." The three monks looked at each other in silence.

The way Abbot Tianyong died was exactly the same as his loyalty two years ago.

Plus what Xiunian said about revenge.

The three of them already knew what was going on.

Abbot Tianyong killed Zhongnian, and then Xiunian joined the temple in order to avenge Zhongnian.

"What is your relationship with Zhongnian...?" Kuannian asked hesitantly.

"He is my brother." Monk Xiunian said.

So the three monks said nothing more, just looked at the corpse that was hung high in the solitary room, and closed their eyes silently.

It took some time for the police to arrive at the scene.

The team is still led by Officer Megure.

"How did you guys think of coming here, Hideki?" Officer Megure asked curiously.

This is not a famous tourist place.

"We came here specifically for the dog case in the foggy weather two years ago, and now the truth has come to light." Hideki Morohoshi put his hands in his pockets and said casually.

"That's right." Officer Memu nodded clearly.

Coupled with the previous mystery from five years ago, it seems that the Silver Bullets have set their sights on the unsolved mysteries in the police files.

It's a good thing.

Officer Megure thought so.

With Xiunian's cooperation, the police successfully handcuffed the other party.

"Who are you?" Kuan Nian looked at the five primary school students.

Are ordinary primary school students like this?

Why can't they help but kill people as soon as they come to Xiunian?

Why could you endure it for so long before?

"Just an ordinary elementary school student who came to stay overnight." Takizawa Shinya rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Ordinary primary school students..." The three monks were hesitant to say this, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Quickly take pictures for us." Several primary school students ran to the bottom of the waterfall and posed.

Aoyagi Tetsuya worked hard and squatted down to find the best angle for them to take photos.

In short, just don’t take pictures of your face.

The three monks looked at the five primary school students taking pictures from different angles, looked at each other for a moment, and shook their heads.

It does look like an ordinary primary school student.

After several people took photos, they left the temple.

Tetsuya Aoyagi drove his car and followed the police car group.

Then he sent several people home one by one.

It was past ten o'clock when Xiunian committed the murder, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening when the police arrived at the scene.

By the time they went down the mountain and got home, it was already past two in the morning.

Perfectly missing Miyamoto Aito’s sleep time.

Several primary school students started to feel sleepy even while sitting in the car.

After getting off the bus, I drifted home.

Aito thought for a while and lay down on the sofa.

"I want to play games." He said holding the enlarged Dafu.

Today is Sunday.

[The virtual game world is unfolding——]

[It is detected that the player is in a safe environment.]

[Game login——]

【login successful.】

【Wish players a happy game.】

The system's mechanical voice said coldly.

Aito closed his eyes on the sofa.

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a deserted alley.

As long as you walk out of the alley, you will find the main street where people come and go.

"This world..." Aito walked on the street and saw strange, small creatures on many people.

"Is such a pet actually popular?" He looked at the little creature in confusion that almost one out of three people on the street had.

But when he looked carefully, he found that those creatures were not pets.

Even those people couldn't see those creatures at all.

"Is it the same as...soul?" Aito tilted his head.

In the real world, he can see the souls of the dead, but others cannot.

So he always pretends to be invisible.

Even if you see it, treat it as if you haven’t seen it.

So, when dealing with these creatures, should he pretend not to see them?

Aito withdrew his observing gaze and continued walking forward aimlessly, then stopped outside a store.

Through the glass showcase, he saw his own reflection.

As well as the black mass behind him in the reflection, which is constantly squirming, full of eyes, and constantly reaching out with hands... I don't even know if it should be called a creature.

One after another, some pale, some dripping with blood, or some delicate hands stretched out from the wriggling black mass, touching the pure white boy.

Some covered his eyes, some covered his ears, some covered his mouth, some held his neck, and some grabbed his limbs.

Various hands appeared on him, holding him tightly.

The eyes all over the black mass were neatly opened, staring at the boy.

Accompanied by the murmur of various different sounds coming from my ears.

"stay……"

"...Aito..."

"……like……"

"……Love you……"

"……like……"

Even though he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, being held tightly by countless hands, and hearing all kinds of strange murmurs in his ears, the white-haired boy did not show any expression of crying or madness.

He even showed a gentle and sweet smile.

"I love you too, so please be quiet." He comforted him skillfully as if he had long been accustomed to it.

One by one, the hands retracted into the darkness, and each eye closed.

The whispering that seemed like a curse also disappeared.

There was only a dark, huge, and still squirming black shadow behind him.

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