Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

No humans, no mice, no pesky cats and dogs! "

Pod pushed the corner of the table, propped up his fat stomach, and didn't answer his daughter immediately.While muttering, "I'm going to write a letter to Spiller," he returned to his room with a heavy heart.

Sen Yuesha stood in the living room, staring at the dark entrance of the cave.

Interesting little people, interesting plants.

[Card Grass and Peach Heart Leaf:

[A gift left to you by a colleague as an important beacon used to activate a certain race. 】

[Note: When a destined leader of the fairies activates the card grass, you can seal them as creature cards and take them out of this world. 】

[Note: You can also choose to stay away from this place and refuse this favored gift. 】

[However, this precious gift also proves your potential, not just a crazy girl. 】

Moriyukisha: Shut up (-`ェ?-╬)

Bang bang bang!

There was a loud knock on the door.

Moriyuesha put down her paintbrush, came down from the second floor, and opened the door.

At the door, Jack leaned on the door frame, panting.

His face was extremely ugly and pale, the boy looked at Sen Yuesha and walked straight in.

"What's the matter? Mr. Hanhan?"

Just kidding, Mori Yuesha led him into the reception room on the first floor, took out the teapot from the kitchen, poured two glasses, and sat opposite him.

Jack grabbed the corners of his clothes, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and large beads of sweat hung down on his face.

The boy picked up the teacup and drank it, wiping the corner of his mouth.

"problem occurs."

He said nervously, "Have you been out recently?"

Of course, Mori Yuesha gestured to a painting pose.

"No! No... I mean, I mean night, have you been out at night? That street, next door, the pub."

Jack's fingers pointed randomly.

The boy looked frightened, as if he was being chased by something, and his whole body was tense with fear.He was both afraid and a little worried about Mori Yuesha's safety.

"No, I don't like it there. How comfortable is it at home?" Mori Yuesha shook her head.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a crumpled painter's hat and a newspaper wet with sweat from his bulging pocket. "Don't go out at night."

Mori Yuesha took it and read it word by word according to where Jack pointed.

"Murderer...?"

Mori Yuesha read the newspaper and then looked at Jack.

"No, no!" Jack pulled out the newspaper, folded it into small squares, and showed the important parts to Mori Yuesha.

"Here, did you see it?"

The corners of Sen Yuesha's mouth drooped down, her eyes narrowed seriously.

"You mean..."

Jack nodded, a little sad and a little scared. "That's right. Mary's dead."

Section 95 Chapter11 Cyttorak

In the police station, Jack led Sen Yuesha around the front desk, greeted the office staff at the door, and swaggered into the office.

Inside the house, a middle-aged man in a police uniform sat in a sofa chair.

In the center of the face, a long hooked nose is very eye-catching, short brown hair that is messy like weeds, and sunken eye sockets.

The eyes are sharp like some kind of bird, and the dark blue pupils stare at the two of them.

"Jack? I don't think your sister is suitable for this," the sheriff said.

Apparently, Jack had already greeted him.

Jack has long been surprised by the fact that Moriyuesha has become his sister, so what can he refute?

Said that Mori Yuesha was his fiancee?

He still wants to live in New York.

Jack shrugged very deliberately, "I think she can, we agreed, Schiller."

The sheriff was burying his head in the report, with a blue ink bottle on the table.

As he wrote, he kept persuading Sen Yuesha: "Miss, I advise you not to go in. That's your brother's female companion, not yours.

I don't think it's a gentleman's job to let an underage lady watch such a bloody scene. "

"If anyone treats my sister like this, I'll take his head off and step on the hound's ass to eat shit."

Mori Yuesha covered her mouth and smiled, looked at the depressed Jack, and said casually: "Don't let him cheat food and drink. He relies on this trick to eat fat and fat every day."

"Miss Forest, pay attention to civilization."

Jack interjected angrily, Sheriff Schiller put down the pen and looked at the two.

"Have you decided?"

He pushed aside the chair, took the key from the hook on the wall, and pushed out the door first.

"Come with me, miss, there is lunch I bought at the door."

Mori Yuesha politely refused: "I have eaten, thank you."

"I'm not talking about lunch."

Schiller strode forward, without turning his head, with teasing in his words: "It's a paper bag for lunch. When you vomit later, I don't want to dirty the floor of the morgue."

"It's the only clean place in the world."

The three people turned, went down the stairs, and entered the negative floor.

As soon as they came in, an obvious cold feeling enveloped the 'brother and sister'.

Mori Yuesha is not bad, the chaotic monsters and creepy life forms in other worlds she has seen are far more terrifying than corpses.

Not all were dismembered by myself...(≧?≦)ゞ

Jack is not so good.

In Schiller's half-smiling eyes, his calf swayed uncontrollably and shivered.

And when the sheriff pushed open the door to the actual morgue, the boy was ready to play some kind of instrument.

Back off.

"I think……"

What replied to him were two pairs of eyes with 'as expected' eyes.

"Okay okay, Miss Forest, give me the paper bag, I don't want to vomit myself, this is the only outfit I have..."

Jack muttered and entered the morgue.

cold.

Icy.

In the dead silent room, there are tin boxes, and there are small labels hanging between the grids.

Schiller took the two to a grid in the corner, and stretched out his hand—

Miss Mary, we meet again.

She closed her eyes, her beautiful face no longer existed.

The entire face was slashed from the center of the eyebrows, with a knife to the left and a knife to the right, in an inverted V shape, up to the lower jaw.

The girl's abdomen was cut vertically through a huge gap. Sen Yuesha looked at it for a long time and found that something was wrong.

"Cough. Her... her..."

Schiller glanced at Moriyuesha approvingly: "That's right, her internal organs disappeared, including the uterus.

At the time of the crime, the intestines were placed on the top of the head, forming a strange pattern, and the walls were covered with symbols that we could not understand. "

"Only this, in English."

Cyttorak.

Moriyuesha read for a moment: Race?Setorak?

WTF?

Schiller also smiled bitterly. He and his subordinates had no clue about the murderer.

So far, the reasons for committing the crime and the gender of the perpetrator are still hidden in the mist.

"This is the fifth time.

We used a lot of police force, and even deployed police forces from the surrounding areas, but we still have no clue.

Including the detectives, I'm going to spend my year's prize money just buying them coffee. "

It's okay, Mr. Sheriff.You won't get this year's bonus if you don't invite them to coffee.

"Such a neat cut, doctor?"

Mori Yuesha circled around the corpse.

This era is too old, unlike my own era, there are too many channels to acquire skills other than one's own occupation.

Schiller shook his head: "The first thing we judged was the doctor, but after investigating everyone around—"

"No?"

Schiller nodded.

"No.