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Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, interrogation room.

Just when Yamamoto was at a loss for Ino in front of him, a knock suddenly came from outside the door.

"Yamamoto, don't ask any more."

Walking out of the interrogation room, Nakamori, the police department, knew it with a stern face.

"Why, sir?"

Hearing Nakamori's words, Yamamoto's face immediately showed a puzzled expression. He turned his head to look at Ino in the interrogation room behind him, and said unwillingly: "Nakamori Police Department, I have a premonition that the deaths of the three female students are definitely in great contact with Ino. As long as I give me a little more time, I can find out everything behind it..."

Looking at Yamamoto with a request in front of him, Nakamoto shook his head: "I know your thoughts, Yamamoto, but there is no need to continue. Not long ago, several municipal Horikawa High School were found to be at home. The death was exactly the same as the previous female students, and after investigation and interrogation, someone has explained everything."

"The murderer who killed these students was Keiko Watanabe."

"Meiko Watanabe?!"

Although, at the place where the case occurred, Yamamoto could vaguely detect the abnormality and even had a vague idea.

However, when he heard Nakamori say the murderer's name in his own ear, he still couldn't help but look shocked.

Keiko Watanabe is the female corpse dug out of the time capsule from the Tachihokawa High School class reunion not long ago.

In fact, it's not just Yamamoto, but Nakamoto himself.

I felt unbelievable at the first moment of hearing the testimony.

If everything is really just as the student said, then the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department will be extremely difficult to investigate the murder case.

...

"Name?"

"Shishan...Shishanliang..."

Also in the interrogation room, facing the police interrogation, the students in the video were not as silent as Ino, but said with some fear.

"So, Shi Shanliang, can you tell me why you did this?"

He handed the file in his hand to Shi Shanliang, and the policeman opened the file and pointed at the shriveled body in the photo.

"Of course, the most important thing is, how did you do it?"

Faced with the police's layers of questioning, Shi Shanliang, who was just a high school student, was obviously unable to resist all this, especially when the police moved out of their family, Shi Shanliang's psychological defense collapsed instantly and revealed everything.

"...I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I just wanted to teach Kawasaki a lesson so that he would not dare to continue bullying me..."

"I originally just wanted to give it a try... I made a phone call and told Keiko the name of Kawasaki... I don't know that Keiko's classmate really killed Kawasaki..."

"Class Huizi in the time capsule."

Looking at the video of Ryo Ishiyama in the video, Nakamori turned his head and looked at Yamamoto on the side.

"This is a strange story that has suddenly spread in Horikawa High School in recent days. After hearing this strange story, Ryo Ishiyama called Keiko according to the description."

"Like Ryoshi Ishiyama, Ino is the target of bullying in the school."

With the case of Ryo Ishiyama, Yamamoto almost subconsciously thought of Ino's situation.

"There is no doubt that Ino also called Keiko, she was the murderer who killed the three female students."

However, Yamamoto was excited to realize the truth.

However, Nakamori, the police department, looked worried: "Now, it's not just about investigating the deaths of several students, Yamamoto."

"The students who were bullied by Horikawa High School are not just Yamano or Ishiyama Ryo. Once the news of those dead students spread..."

Hearing Nakamoto's words, Yamamoto's originally excited expression quickly calmed down.

He followed the situation set by Nakamori, and a trace of cold sweat immediately emerged from his body.

...

"Teacher Tanaka?"

The next morning.

Inoue came to the art department, but found that the gate of the club was locked.

A puzzled expression appeared on his face. He reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the old school building and shouted inside.

“…”

However, there was a silence in the art department.

Just when Inoue thought there was no one inside and was planning to leave.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, a cough came from the school building, and then a vague figure appeared on the blurred glass at the top of the wooden door: "Who is it?"

"So you're inside, Mr. Tanaka."

Hearing the sound from the club, Inoue stopped himself and said with some surprise.

"It's Inoue."

Hearing the identity of the person outside, Tanaka Uchinomiya replied while coughing.

"I felt a little uncomfortable. I just took the medicine and fell asleep so I didn't hear you knocking on the door."

"Your health doesn't matter, Mr. Tanaka."

In Tanaka's explanation, Inoue nodded and asked with some concern: "Is it because I was too busy yesterday? If I had known, I would have stayed with you."

"It's not a serious problem, it's just a small cold. Take medicine and sleep, and you should be cured tomorrow."

Through the wooden door of the school building, the sound in the field was a little weak.

"Sorry, Inoue, I'm going to let you go for nothing. It seems that you can't make plaster today."

"It doesn't matter, plaster statues can be made at any time. Teacher, it's the most important thing to take good care of your body first."

Shaking his head, he comforted Tanaka in the club.

Inoue looked at Tanaka's vague figure behind the wooden door and said with some concern: "But, Teacher Tanaka, is it appropriate to stay in the art club? Why don't I accompany you to the infirmary to rest."

"No, I still prefer to stay in the art department. Only with these plaster statues can I feel at ease."

Shaking his head, he rejected Inoue's proposal.

Seeing Tanaka's attitude firm, Inoue couldn't say anything else, but just comforted the teacher in the art department for a few words and turned around and left the school building.

Bang, bang, bang—

Just as Inoue turned around, a dull collision suddenly came from the art department behind him.

"Teacher Tanaka, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound of impact, Inoue subconsciously cared about it.

"fine."

Immediately afterwards, Tanaka's vague answer came from the art department.

"I just accidentally knocked down the mold."

...

Walk out of the old school building where the art department is located.

Inoue's face still had a bit of worry, and he was still thinking about Teacher Tanaka's situation.
Chapter completed!