[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

"Where were you between 9 and 12 last night? What did you do? Can anyone prove it?"

"Reading alone in the dormitory, no one can prove it."

"So...then what do you think the murder weapon should look like?"

"Teacher Huang Ying," Yong smiled helplessly, "I haven't seen the corpse or the scene until now."

On the way to the equipment room closed by the police, this man tested him more than once. He had just met him, but the person in front of him had an almost malicious suspicion of him, as if he had skipped the stage of suspicion and temptation. , directly put the conclusion on his head, which made him a little helpless when he was puzzled.

Could it be that the special enrollment of this school has some strange meaning?

After thinking about it, they had already arrived at the sports equipment room where the body was found. Not far from the door, the police pulled up a yellow line for isolation.

The door of the equipment room was not closed, and they could see a few uniformed policemen standing next to the corpse and discussing something in a low voice, and someone next to them was recording with a notebook.

The corpse had been sent away for an autopsy, and there were only bloodstains and the outline of the corpse drawn with white chalk on the ground. It looked a little weird in the equipment room where there was only a beam of light cast from the vent.

Apparently those policemen knew the academy investigator, and they didn't forbid them from approaching like other crowds, but nodded to the man in the white suit.

Yong, who appeared with Mr. Huang Ying, was extremely lucky to enjoy the same treatment, which made him lucky to be able to see the scene of the crime.

This sports equipment room has gradually become less used after the school built a new activity facility. Only when the equipment in the new activity facility is not enough, it will come here to replenish spare equipment. It can almost be regarded as a storage warehouse, and there is no place for it Put a lot of things, only a few hollow stainless steel shelves in the middle, used to place some baseball bats, tennis rackets and other equipment, the gap is very large, there is no space to hide from sight.

When the body was discovered, the door was locked from the inside, and only the victim's own fingerprints were on the lock. The murder weapon was a blood-stained baseball bat, which was thrown beside the body without any fingerprints.

The air vent is an extremely small window, about 3 meters above the ground, a height that humans cannot reach based on jumping ability alone. If the murderer really left through the air vent, at least the stainless steel rack in the warehouse should be removed. Placed by the window for climbing, but no.

Except that the window is open, all the characteristics are very consistent with the characteristics of a secret room murder.

"...Did you find anything?" Someone approached his ear and asked in a low voice.

Yong, who was thinking about it, was taken aback. He couldn't help but instinctively raised his hand, but he suppressed it hungrily, and followed the movement of raising his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"I think...the murderer seems to be very nervous." He pointed to the traces of stainless steel racks on the ground next to him and the equipment on the racks that seemed to be uniform and somewhat offset from the center.

"This position should not be accessible by Mr. Matsui. It could only be the murderer."

Judging from the position where the body fell, the victim appeared to have been killed by a severe blow to the head when he was unsuspecting.

So why on earth would a murderer, with complete advantage, bump into the steel frame that made a harsh friction sound in such a panic?

Was it because he had seen something terrible?

"...Did Matsui really lock this lock himself? Or did someone hold his hand and lock it after he was attacked?"

The surrounding discussions gradually subsided, his words seemed to arouse some people's thinking, Yong's brows slowly frowned, and he found that there were really too many things he couldn't figure out at the moment——

"The murderer's psychological quality is not very good-he will bump into the stainless steel frame and make noises, and may even attract others, but the whole case seems to require a strong logical ability, from leading Matsui to the equipment room, to escaping Chambers of Secrets require careful planning, so I think..."

"...Could there be more than one murderer?"

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This incident eventually became a big issue. Although the school blocked the news immediately, because there were students among the witnesses, the incident quickly spread throughout the campus, and even spread back home through the mouths of students. The parents therefore asked Hope's Peak Academy to suspend classes for a thorough investigation, so that dangerous murderers could not be allowed to mix in the school.

Shimazaki Okuta's mother Shimazaki Haruka is one of the representatives.

Jugami is one of the investors of Hope's Peak Academy, and the former "super high school-level lady" Jugami Haruka naturally wouldn't be fooled by Hope's Peak's external remarks, she went directly to the principal of the school Wu Qieren, put forward a request to suspend classes.

But Wu Qieren shook his head: "Wait for the police to solve the case with peace of mind, Yaoxiang."

"But……"

"This thing isn't going to stop because of school closures."

The principal rubbed his brows. In the past two days, he had explained to countless parents who were worried about their children, but he finally couldn't help showing a tired expression in front of this former classmate. He glanced at it as if Haruka Shimazaki, who still said something, sighed.

"This sentence is the closest to the truth among the countless explanations I have made these days."

"But aren't you a 'Super High School Level Detective'?" Shimazaki Haruka showed a somewhat anxious expression, she seemed to realize something, but her worry about her child still overwhelmed everything, "Can't even you solve it? "

The head of the school raised his eyes, his gaze passed through this former classmate, and quietly landed on the girl who was standing there at the door behind her, quietly like a cat, with a smile on her face. There was a broken smile.

"Here comes the real 'detective'."

The girl who was quietly waiting outside the door with arms crossed realized the gazes of the two, looked up at the two adults who were talking, and walked towards them.

Her footsteps are steady and rhythmic, just like her clear light purple eyes, with a kind of cold and rational self-confidence.

The girl who didn't look like a high school student at all nodded to her, "Ms. Shimazaki, good day."

She knows this girl. This year's "Super High School Level Detective" is also the daughter of the principal Kiriririn, Kyoko Kiririri.

She noticed that the girl was wearing a pair of black gloves with long, beautiful fingers.

The girl keenly noticed her gaze, moved her finger slightly, and did not explain.

She belatedly noticed that she seemed a little offended, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'll go and see Chong Tai."

The lady, who was watched by Wuqie, one big and one small behind her, left a long way away.

After a long time, the girl with silver-purple hair asked softly, "Does father have any other clues?"

Principal Kirikiri sighed, and pulled out a piece of paper from the side.

It was a piece of pure white paper, with only one sentence in the middle——

The 'key' to the 'gear' appears.

"It suddenly appeared in the safe. I don't know how long it has been there but it was discovered yesterday. But I can confirm that there is no trace of the safe being opened."

The headmaster's expression was not good, his eyebrows were deeply frowned, although he didn't want his daughter to be exposed to these things in his heart, but he knew very well that everything that might happen next was aimed at the undergraduate department.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows and smiled, "... Isn't this the 'impossible crime'?"

The young detective stared at the line in thought.

"By the way," Wuqie's father seemed to have thought of something suddenly, "How about Ermin, now that he promised to come back, I still feel a little unbelievable."

The little detective didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, his whole mind was still immersed in the case, and he blinked his eyes a little bit unable to react: "...Mr. Arlert?"

Then she thought of the blond teacher who seemed to have never been angry and rejected a student, who was a bit too gentle but rather cowardly, no different from all the 'good guys' she had seen in a broad sense, "...very gentle."

The principal smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

And the person in their topic is welcoming an unexpected guest at this moment.

The blond teacher took off his glasses, frowned and rubbed his temples, with a helpless smile on his lips.

He sighed, and said hello to the colleague in front of him: "Mr. Huang Ying was entrusted by the principal to do Matsui-san's affairs? Does the meaning of coming here mean that I am also suspected?"

The man in the white suit smiled and shook his head, "I don't think you have a motive, Ermin."

The smile on the lips of the teacher who was named was a little more helpless. He decided to give up his obsession with the pronunciation of his name, and signed a string of fluent English on the document at hand.

—Armin Arlart

Huang Yinggong lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while, then asked abruptly, "Do you know that prep student named Jing Haoyong?"

The teacher's movements paused slightly, and then he continued naturally. He didn't even tremble his eyelids, and there was still a smile in his voice.

"This name sounds like an old friend of mine, is Naegi-san's younger brother?"

The insight of the former "super high school level investigator" made Huang Ying grasp this detail at once. He stared at the teacher's expression more carefully, and slowly opened his mouth——

"It's not just the name."

"Even the appearance is exactly the same as that in the portrait."

The nib of the pen made a screeching sound on the paper, and the blond teacher raised his head to look at this former 'classmate'.

He has a pair of eyes that are as beautiful as the wide and calm sea when he smiles gently.

But only when it is angry, the sea will reveal its tranquil appearance and reveal its dark and terrifying appearance.

There was no killing intent in his eyes, but it made people feel cold all over.

"What did you see?" he asked softly.

Huang Yinggong said: "A person whose time is wrong."

It was a gray-haired man with interlaced white and dark green wings behind him.

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The projectile characters in this chapter——

Super high school-level wife (strike out) detective, Kyoko Kirikiri, heroine of Dangan 1

Former super high school-level investigator, Koichi Huang Ying

The remaining super high school grades are all edited by me =w=

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Foreshadowing _(:D」∠)_