I've been upset for a while.

Because I was unhappy, I seldom attended departmental activities.When I saw Kamiya shooting an arrow, I sighed and felt jealous at the same time, which also aroused my unwillingness to admit defeat.Let my uncle introduce myself to a very powerful archery teacher and receive special training.After that, I made up my mind to shoot arrows very roughly on purpose at occasional departmental activities, but I must shoot perfectly.

After complacently doing this, I looked at Kamiya, but I didn't see any special expression on that fair face, so I felt like holding rough sand in my hands, and my anxiety gradually accumulated.

Just when one person was secretly struggling, the summer vacation came, and one afternoon, he finally got the chance to shoot arrows with Kamiya.

Finally seeing the charm of an opponent whose aptitude is different from his own, he had to admit it.But despite this, the hostility has not completely disappeared.

The overinflated ego in adolescence made Jiuyu agree with Kamiya, but at the same time he couldn't help hating him.

Ushered in the second semester with such entangled feelings, and then something happened to Kusumi.

He was mistaken for the chief general of the archery department of the foreign school and committed the murder.

At that time, the only person who knew the truth of the matter was Kamiya.

… That day, the dappled afterglow of the setting sun, intertwined with orange and red, burned in the classroom.

17-year-old Reishi Kamiya stood there with his back against the window.

Behind him, the vast sky is full of sunset glow, and the clouds dyed cherry color are slowly floating.The wind blowing in from the window gently blew Kamiya's black hair, and those determined black eyes looked straight at him.

There was a clear and sincere air in that expression, which was already felt when watching him shoot arrows.

Regarding the matter of Jiuyu having a relative in a violent group, he didn't look at it with inherent ideas, but tried hard to find the truth. Although he didn't express anything in his attitude, Jiuyu still had the idea of ​​thanking him.

Good-looking, good-minded, very dedicated to archery, and has such an upright view of the world, people like Kamiya are very rare.

But Jiuyu's heart began to surge with a feeling that he couldn't help but face up to.

"Jiuyu, leave it to me, I will definitely find out the truth and never let you be unfairly punished."

While saying something as if to protect him, those black pupils still radiate majesty and integrity.

Far, condescending sight.

——…I really want to.

My heart is struggling.

Overriding the feeling of gratitude is a feeling of cruelty.

——I really want to tear off that guy's disguise.

Drag him to your side.

Rip off his disguise, make him submit to himself, and then, and...

The impulse boiling and rolling in my chest is still fresh in my memory.

His heart felt a kind of fear that he couldn't see himself clearly, so he wanted to leave the classroom as soon as possible before he did anything to hurt Kamiya.However, he was stopped by Kamiya holding both hands.

Looking at that cold and upright face up close, I felt like I was about to stop breathing, my heart was beating violently, my temples were throbbing with pain, and a brutal heat flow began to gushe out from inside my body.Cruel, yet unusually sweet.It is impossible to suppress this impulse with Jiuyu's own strength.

—with these hands.

Kusumi looked at his palm.

The headlights of cars coming from the opposite lane swept over, and beams of light flowed from Kusumi's palm.

——I used these hands to strangle that neck.

After 12 years, the feeling is more vivid.The touch of the skin between the fingers.

Blood gradually oozes from under the white skin, wet pupils, panting in pain, looking at Kamiya's expression, Kusumi felt a kind of trembling joy.

If he went back to the same scene again, Kamiya was within his reach, and he believed that he would strangle him again.And this time, I may never give up halfway.

Kusumi is tired of being treated with colored glasses because of a relative who is a gang member, and he has no nostalgia for high school life.So before it was irreparable, he wiped out the self in Beiwangsi High School.

However, even though he was far away from Kamiya, the sweet destructive impulse that grew up in that twilight classroom was firmly rooted in his body like a fever, and troubled Kusumi.Then it's like catharsis, fighting with people regardless, or going to bed with each other regardless of men and women.

After doing that, the thorny beast-like desire that was finally calmed down, after such a long time, is now revived in the body again.

Listening to Shen Gu's firm voice and seeing his shrewd and capable appearance, the desire is like a flame blown by the wind, and it grows higher and higher.

I want to see those majestic eyes collapse and become moist.

While having cruel fantasies, the corners of Hissumi's sexy lips turned up in satisfaction.

"Like RURI, but..."

According to the location mentioned by the leader of the [-]th generation, he found the club located in the corner of a messy building in Shinjuku.The slender lady proprietress in a light blue floral kimono held a drawing paper that looked like face painting in her soft hands, and muttered to herself.

Kamiya quietly exchanged glances with Kiuchi and nodded.

Finally, I found out the place where the woman An Bang met and spent the night with in the shop the night before the incident worked. This face-like painting was drawn by Kiuchi based on the testimony of the shop assistants.

"Can you tell me Miss Ruri's real name and address?"

The proprietress frowned and looked at Kamiya, there were probably many guests who asked her for this purpose.

"The real name is SAITOURURIKA, written as glass-colored glass, fragrant incense. Please wait a moment for the address."

The proprietress took out the address book from the shop.

Kiuchi copied the address and phone number of Saito Rurika from the above.

"But she resigned suddenly about half a month ago. Last week, she saw that the child's things were still in the locker in the store, so she called her but she was not there."

Half a month ago, it happened to be when Asakura was killed.

"If you know anything else about Ms. Ruri, no matter how small the details are, please let us know."

"I don't know too well, she has only worked in our store for four months. She is not the kind of particularly beautiful girl, maybe the type that older men would find cute... But, She looks like she's dating a bad guy."

"Bad man?"

Hearing his question, the proprietress raised her left index finger and scratched her face, which means violent group.

"Which group is the other party from?"

"It should be from the Garner team, but I don't know the name."

Kiuchi, who was taking notes at the side, gasped. Ruri was related to the Kana group, which was consistent with Hissumi's speculation. Asakura's murder may be related to the internal disputes of the Kana group.In order to put the blame on the members of the Qiliu group, Liuli had contact with An Bang in the store. This line is very closely related to the case.

Kamiya said gratefully to Kiuchi as he walked down the narrow steps after leaving the shop.

"Thanks to Kiuchi-san's efforts, we have finally made some progress. If we report the internal strife in the Kano group and the clues of Saito Rurika, the police will conduct another search in order to re-identify the suspect."

"...Yeah, that's great."

But Kiuchi's voice was a little muddy and lacking energy.

Stopping, Kamiya looked towards Kiuchi.The narrow aisle was crowded with two people, and Kiuchi's face was so close that he unconsciously panicked.Kamiya adjusted his breathing a little and asked.

"You don't look very good. Are you feeling unwell? You must have been working too hard recently."

"No, it's not... It's better to say that there is work to do."

Under the glasses, Kiuchi's eyes held a forced smile.The smile lines look like scars for some reason.It was the first time I saw Kiuchi look so powerless.

"Will you feel better when you start working?" After probing like this, Kiuchi gently closed his eyes.

Kiuchi has always acted nonchalantly, and occasionally he can enlighten Kiuuchi's entangled emotions, Kamiya thought so.

Dining in the cubicle of the small restaurant, Kiuchi didn't eat much when he started pouring Japanese sake into the cup. He just kept drinking and got drunk after a while, but he still had to go to Kamiya's apartment to continue drinking.

"It's okay to go, but at least call Mayu." Under Kamiya's urging, Kiuchi lowered his head in silence.It seems that most of his troubles are about the conflicts between husband and wife.

Kamiya took Kiuchi on the tram and went to Yotsuya where his home was located.Unfortunately, there were no seats in the car, and Kiuchi, who was holding the ring, bumped towards Kamiya from time to time as the body shook, and then he leaned forward as if unconscious.

The faint taste of Bulgari perfume, mixed with the smell of wine, stimulates the sense of smell.Kamiya could only try his best to divert his consciousness away from Kiuchi.

There was a liquor store on the way from the station to the apartment, and Kiuchi bought three more one-liter bottles of Japanese sake there. I really don't know what he planned to drink.

——Want to drown his sorrows with alcohol to such an extent, what happened between him and Mayu?

Tomorrow is Saturday, because Saito Rurika and the Kana team have been reported to the Sakoda detective, and

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