Hui Yuanai had a dream.

In the dream, it was a very scary future where death could be seen everywhere. She pretended to be a takeaway delivery man, and the moment Dai Sugihata opened the door, she shot wildly at the door, smashing the girl in the same room into a sieve.

certainly···

This dream is completely unrealistic.

But this did not prevent the girl from shivering all over, and an uncontrollable fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

As if to add a little courage, he walked quickly towards Sugihata Dai's room, and quickly opened the door, but there was no one inside the door, not only that, but there was probably no trace of returning.

It has been 8 hours since I received a call at Tokyo Tower at 8:24 yesterday morning and left at [-]:[-] today. In other words, I can report my disappearance!

The dream came into reality, and the fear was so great that the whole body was trembling. He dialed a familiar number and waited anxiously.

pick it up!

beep...

pick it up!pick it up!

beep beep beep...

pick it up!pick it up!pick it up!Catch Catch Catch Catch Catch Catch! !

In such anticipation, the call was finally connected.

"Good morning."

A hoarse, weak-sounding voice came from the other side.

"Are you okay?" Hui Yuanai was extremely anxious and extremely uneasy.

"It's totally fine."

I don't know how it happened, but it's okay to answer first.

If you want to say, there is nothing wrong now, but maybe something will happen in the future.

At noon yesterday, I heard about the illegal interrogation incident in Ehime, Shikoku, from my schoolgirl. Then I thought of the famous Dogo Onsen in Ehime. Then I filed a record at the Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department and applied for public funds. Then I came from Narita Airport I got on the plane and went to Matsuyama City, Ehime Prefecture. I stayed at Dogo Onsen in Matsuyama City, which is located in the same location as the Ehime Police Headquarters. Because the hot springs are so good, I lingered there several times.

During this time, I seem to have forgotten an important thing, a very important thing, so call Hui Yuan Ai who is alone at home and leave a message...

"I had a dream···"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hui Yuanai felt relieved, but the fear still lingered.

"Gin him in the dream..."

When I said this, I couldn't continue because I was interrupted by the opposite person.

"Have you noticed what kind of car he drives?"

Dai Sugihata walked around in the hotel room where she was staying, looking for the teapot to ensure the water source, completely planning to make a long speech and start a long-term war.

Sugihata Dai's room is a brief introduction room full of retro style, with Japanese-style sliding doors, tatami mats, and extremely gorgeous furisode kimonos hanging on the walls.

"Eh? It's the black Porsche 356A he drives all the time."

"Oh, that car was blown up. When surrounded by groups, it was probably to prevent myself from leaving any fingerprints, skin flakes, or other things that could find DNA, so I blew it up myself. It was seventy percent It’s all over the place, and I can’t find anything useful.”

Silence lasted for a while.

"Are you trying to say that dreams are just dreams?"

"No, no, this is not what I said, this is the result of your own thinking."

"That's it,"

The tone was full of uncertainty, as well as fear and uneasiness. From the tone alone, one could understand that Hui Yuan Ai's heart was full of fear.

"Are you going to run away?"

"What do you want to get by irritating me?" He asked dissatisfiedly.

"No, not at all."

Put the phone flat on the table, the receiver is close to the teacup, pick up the teapot you found with both hands, and pour water into the teacup.

"Did you hear?"

"What's this?"

"Wabi-sabi."

"I don't understand."

Miyano Shiho couldn't understand.

Even if she is a genius far beyond ordinary people, even if she has knowledge beyond the reach of ordinary people, but she cannot understand, for example, no one can understand.

Because Daisugihata herself who said that...

"I don't understand either,"

Laughter that accompanies words, suppressed laughter, pure meaningless laughter.

"I'm just pretending to be a Zen master to be cool,"

"But what I want to say is that if facing the evil to fight back and then winning is the most perfect state of affairs, then facing the evil and fleeing and hiding for a lifetime must be an imperfect act."

"But there's an imperfect beauty in imperfect gestures, and that's wabi-sabi."

"Fight or flight, it's up to you. Over the past 18 years, Shiho Miyano..."

"You must have never acted out of your own will, have you?"

"But it's different now. You need to decide how to act with your own will. Your life is up to you. It's not about knowledge in books, nor about legal procedures, but about a reality."

"Whether to fight or to flee, this is your own choice."

"If you want to escape, dye your hair, get plastic surgery, and then leave Japan, Korea, China, Russia, Scandinavia, Germany, France, Britain, the United States, as long as you want to escape, no one can find you. Never mind Kudo Shinichi, you I have already saved his life, there is no need for him to influence my life."

"If you want to fight, your companion is the world and the future."

The sobbing sound came continuously from the other end of the phone, it was small at first, and gradually became louder.

"Such provocative words must be said in person to be effective."

The girl complained.

"I'm so shy that I can't tell in person."

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