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Chapter 286 The Spreading Red Line

"Endou, what did you run off to do yesterday, and you didn't come home so late?"

"It made your family call me. If I didn't respond quickly enough, it might be revealed."

Horikawa High School.

Seeing Endo, Shimada immediately said something.

"Excuse me, Shimada."

I thanked Shimada, yesterday in order to catch the guy who wrote the suicide note to himself, he stayed in school until late before going back.

If it wasn't for Shimada's help, he might not have passed the level so easily.

"It's just a little thing, and it's not unheard of in the past."

He waved his hand, saying it doesn't matter.

After receiving Endo's thanks, Shimada immediately made a curious expression and asked why Endo came home so late.

"Speaking of which, you haven't told me why you got home so late yesterday?"

"I was looking for things in school, and I forgot the time. By the time I realized it, the sun was already going down."

Instead of telling Shimada the real reason for staying in school, Endo just made a perfunctory excuse.

"Then have you found it?"

"No, maybe it was really lost."

"Then you're out of luck, Endo."

"Who said it wasn't."

While talking, the two came to the place where the shoes were placed.

"It seems that those suicide notes before were really just pranks."

Turning his head to look at Endo's empty shoe cabinet, Shimada couldn't help saying: "After the other party found out that it was useless, they stopped sending them over."

"..."

Hearing Shimada's words, Endo who was on the side didn't say much.

He just reached out and touched the satchel in his hand.

He had already received the third suicide note.

……

"How did these sutures appear?"

In classrooms.

The teacher was teaching in front of the blackboard, but Kojima was clearly absent-minded.

All his thoughts at the moment were attracted by the few red stitches on his wrist.

No matter how much Kojima thought about it, he couldn't figure out how these red lines appeared on his body, but he didn't notice it.

After all, such things as sutures don't seem to appear casually, especially if they go through the skin of the wrist. If someone really sewed it on secretly while he was sleeping at night, it would be easy for a single thread to pass through. The wrist process was enough to wake him up.

However, the island is now in pain, let alone.

If he hadn't been seen by his classmates, he might not have realized what was going on until now.

"Regardless of how these red lines appeared, the most important thing now is to get rid of them first."

Because of the sutures on his wrist, Kojima has just received strange looks from many people. Obviously, many people have had bad associations because of the red thread on his wrist. In order to avoid further trouble, Kojima decided to cut off the red thread on his wrist first.

Thinking of this, Kojima took out the handmade knife from the desk, and carefully cut towards the red line.

Holding the sharp blade in his hand, Kojima felt a little uneasy, after all, if he was careless in such a thing, he might really hurt himself.

click, click-

"How can it be so hard?!"

However, unexpectedly.

Under the sharp edge of the utility knife, the red line on the wrist is unexpectedly strong, even if Kojima puts more strength on his hand, he still doesn't bother to cut it off.

It's like the sutures that appear on the wrist are not threads but steel wires.

"What are you doing, Kojima!"

Just when Kojima was concentrating on it and entangled with the red thread on his wrist.

The teacher in front of the blackboard saw his move and stopped him immediately. At the same time, he walked forward nervously. This dangerous action of aiming a utility knife at his wrist could lead to serious accidents if he was not careful.

And if something goes wrong, he, the teacher, will bear the brunt of it.

"It's nothing, teacher..."

Following the teacher's reaction, most of the people in the classroom were attracted and looked at the small island on their seats.

Feeling more and more gazes from the surroundings, Kojima subconsciously put away the utility knife in his hand, and said hastily.

"It's nothing, I just saw with my own eyes that you made a dangerous move against your wrist with a utility knife."

Stepping forward, he pulled Kojima's wrist towards him. The teacher saw the red stitches on his wrist, and fell silent when he reached the point of his mouth.

The stitches on Kojima's wrist made the teacher dare not continue to yell at him. He was afraid that if he said too much and caused the other party's excited reaction, then he would be the one who caused trouble.After all, judging from the sutures on Kojima's wrist, he is not just playing around, but a ruthless person who really dares to put a knife on his hand.

"No, teacher!"

As soon as he saw the expression on the teacher's face, Kojima knew that the other party had misunderstood.

"I don't know how these sutures appeared on the wrist. I didn't feel anything at all. I just wanted to remove it from the wrist, but I couldn't cut it, so..."

Seeing Kojima's expression getting more and more excited, the teacher was deeply afraid that the other party would make extreme moves when he got excited.

So he opened his mouth quickly, making his tone as gentle as possible, and following Kojima's words: "I see, Kojima, in fact, the teacher does not believe you. Since you are not feeling well, then go to the infirmary to see Let's have a look."

"Akita, you go with Kojima..."

After seeing what happened to Kojima, the teacher didn't dare to let him go to the infirmary alone. He couldn't afford it if something happened on the way.

"Damn it, everyone now thinks I'm going to cut my wrists and commit suicide."

Accompanied by his classmates, he walked towards the infirmary, and the expression on Kojima's face was a bit ugly.

His behavior in the classroom undoubtedly caused a greater misunderstanding among everyone, but he couldn't explain it. After all, the stitches on his wrist did exist, and even he himself couldn't deny it.

……

"Well, let me see, this kind of stitching doesn't look like it's just been stitched on, but it looks like it's been there for a long time..."

In the infirmary, the doctor looked at the stitches on Kojima's wrist with a strange expression on his face.

"However, I obviously didn't have such a thing on my wrist before going to bed yesterday..."

"That said, it is indeed a bit strange."

"By the way, teacher, my body was itchy from the very beginning..."

"let me see."

Hearing what the teacher in the infirmary said, Kojima took off his shirt cooperatively.

However, in the next second, the scene that appeared in front of everyone surprised the three people in the infirmary.

I saw red sutures of different lengths appearing on Kojima's body, as if his body was a piece of rag.

(End of this chapter)