After the leader of He Sen

"Let me guess, what kind of dream is it?" In order to let Lixiang lie comfortably on the back seat, Mori Ogai did not occupy the back seat but sat directly under the seat.

"Is there a sea? Is there a black box? Do the joints of the hands and feet hurt?" Mori Ogai grabbed her hand.

Because I am learning the piano, I usually pay attention to the maintenance of my hands. I have to apply hand cream and do finger exercises. No matter whether it is cold or hot, I often wear leather gloves on my hands.At this time, the leather gloves had been taken off, and Mori Ogai touched her slender fingers, and then went up to the wrist and carpal bones.

"Obviously there is no problem with the supernatural ability [The Man in the Box], why did he still die?" Mori Ogai pressed Lixiang's hand to his face, and calmly played back the process of dissecting the corpse in his mind.

The box was not broken, and the corpse inside was cold and dry, neither drowned nor lack of oxygen.

Half of the broken hands and feet of the corpse have recovered, which means that Lixiang died in the middle of [Man in the Box] activating the healing function.

What kind of damn accident happened during that half of the time, and why was the cause of death found to be heart paralysis without any bullshit basis.

Lixiang has no history of heart disease and has never said that her heart is uncomfortable.And since a certain accident, Mori Ogai will force her to have a physical examination that is almost too careful every month. He knows that Lixiang has anemia, gastroenteritis and other problems, but the heart problem has never been checked out. Pass.

Fortunately, she came back to life, and the hands on her face were so warm.

"Slightly, a little scared."

It is correct to implant a chip in Lixiang's mobile phone, and it is also necessary to arrange eyeliners around her house and install cameras.

If this is not the case, something very bad is likely to happen tonight.

"If you find out that your life is monitored by the most annoying person almost 24 hours a day, you will definitely be angry." Mori Ogai thought.

But not necessarily.

If you bully her, you won't be angry, and if you touch someone she values, you will react.Feeling of being the least important, always with a strong tendency to self-destruct.

"It's troublesome, that girl student is dead, Lixiang will definitely be very sad when she wakes up." Mori Ogai looked out the car window, thinking with some headaches.

*

I felt bad when I was so sleepy in the small hotel that I could barely open my eyelids, but I didn't expect it to be so bad that my life was at stake.

If I hadn't happened to run into a policeman chasing the suspect on the way to the villa, I don't know what terrible thing I was going through now.And the prisoner who killed Xia Sui had killed many girls by virtue of his ability to eliminate the traces of crimes. This is what the staff of the Metropolitan Police Department told me.

"... There is a room in the villa without windows, square and small in size, and iron chains used to restrain people were found in it, probably used for..." The young female police officer considered the words, " A place where the activities of girls are restricted."

If I hadn't been rescued, I would undoubtedly be the one locked up there now.

"Since he has the ability to eliminate the traces of the crime, how can he know the identities of the other victims and inform their families?"

"This prisoner has the habit of making photo albums for the victims, and he even numbered them with time, so it is not difficult to find the family members of the victims." Down or spit out.

"So it's like this..." I remembered that the man Xia Sui had mentioned on the phone had a strange habit.In addition to the photos, there are probably videos, but the female police officer didn't mention it to me.

"How do the police plan to deal with the prisoner?" Selfishly hope that the death penalty can be imposed immediately, but according to the current legal provisions, it is estimated that it is quite difficult to make such a judgment.

"The death penalty has been imposed."

I looked at the female police officer in surprise, "So fast? I thought..."

She also showed a puzzled look, "I don't know the details, but it is true that he has been sentenced to death, and the relevant information confirming his death should be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

"I see, thank you."

The criminal was sentenced to death.

And my student Xia Sui also died.

For the prisoner, the girl he killed is no different from the cold name on the paper, plus he has the ability to dissolve, so he doesn't even have to worry about the aftermath. Ants make no difference.

But this is not just for prisoners.

Those girls who died had family members, classmates, teachers, and friends, and maybe some of them were still feeding pets. The fluffy cats and dogs might wonder why the master didn’t play with me today.What the supernatural ability erases is only physical traces, not even emotional traces.

The school still does not do enough in terms of personal safety education, which makes students overestimate the moral values ​​of criminals and expect them to be expected.But it's easy to say, don't have expectations for the cruel murderer, but when you are really involved in the incident, the human instinct to survive is very powerful and deceptive, let alone a minor who is not fully developed physically and mentally people.

I can't describe how I feel right now.Fear, sadness and self-blame, if I had been more vigilant and called the police immediately after hanging up the phone call with Xia Sui, maybe she would have survived.

But where are there so many ifs, ifs, ifs.

A dead person cannot be brought back to life, and if one wants to bring the dead back to life, one will have to pay a heavy price.I stared at the needle holes on the back of my hand in a daze.

Bringing Xia Sui back to life, actually, I can do it.

But the decision-making power is not mine. The original decision-making power was with Mori Ogai, but now I don't know who has the decision-making power, and I don't want to know.After all, I am also a selfish person.

I went to Xia Sui's funeral.

I hadn't met her parents before, so I don't know if they were that old and tired in the first place.When she saw me, the expression on her face was full of grief and shame. Xia Sui's mother fell on the ground and saluted me, "Our children are really troublesome for you, teacher."

"Nothing." I also moved deeply towards the other party.

Xia Sui's mother raised her body and looked at me with bloodshot eyes, "It's also my fault that her father and I were only focused on making money and didn't take good care of her mental health. It was too late when we found out the problem."

"Leave that child's body anyway, I haven't seen that child for the last time." Xia Sui's father said hoarsely.

For ordinary families, it is not easy to maintain a well-off life. It is even more difficult to devote extra attention to the mental health of the children, especially for Xia Sui who is in a rebellious period and has a still personality. For sharp girls.I really have no position to say anything.

After a few simple greetings, I left Xia Sui's house and ran into Mei Xia on the way back.

She was wearing a black dress with a white flower on her chest, and she was extremely haggard.

"Micha." I called her name, which was a greeting.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her tone was filled with wet tears, which fell down, "Oh, I'm about to die of anger... What the hell was I being angry with at that time, why didn't I take the initiative to apologize to her, why I didn't want to call the police, why didn't I do anything, how scared she must have been at the time, am I still her good friend?! I'm really going to die of anger, I'm really going to be mad at myself... woo woo woo... ..."

Once the person I valued dies, the memories will be pondered over and over again. If only I paid a little attention to her mood, it would be fine if I didn't say such hurtful words.

"Teacher, I really regret it!" Meixia cried.

The life of an adult is a combination of words such as regret, pain, and anxiety. Happiness only accounts for a small part, and sometimes I can't even find where to put happiness.But it's too cruel to say such things to such a big child, so I didn't say anything, but just hugged her.

I bought a small bottle of soju at a convenience store, sat down on a chair outside the store for passers-by to rest, and drank it in small sips.

My hands and feet were cold at first, but I warmed up after a while, and I will get drunk if I drink it to the end.I screwed the cap on, put the unfinished wine into the outer pocket of my coat, and prepared to leave.

Is it because I sat for a long time or I miscalculated my drinking capacity, and I was a little dizzy when I stood up, so that I bumped into the boy who just came out of the convenience store.

"Wow! You spilled all the detective's snacks!" A childish voice sounded.

I was stunned and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'll pick it up for you right now."

On the snow are colorful snack packaging bags, lollipops, potato chips, chocolate, strawberry Daifuku, and even wave soda.Do you drink soda on such a cold day?I thought with my dizzy head.

He also bent down to pick it up with me, and picked it all up in the shopping bag after a while.

I just noticed that the boy in front of me was wearing a deerstalker hat. This outfit reminded me of the Sherlock Holmes collection I just read a few days ago. Did he also say "detective" when I bumped into him just now? word?Probably a fan of Sherlock Holmes.

He took out a piece of chocolate from the shopping bag, threw it into his mouth and chewed and chewed, "Be careful when you walk in the future, otherwise you will hurt the world's number one detective."

It seems that he is indeed a fan of Sherlock Holmes, and has reached the point of obsession.

No matter what, I responded first, and it was indeed my fault for bumping into him just now, "I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Only then did he squint his eyes and focus on me, no, he always squinted his eyes.

"For the sake of your knowledge, this detective will help you find out for free whether you will encounter any dangerous things recently." He said in a generous tone.

This sounded less like a detective and more like a fortune teller. I began to wonder if his fan was Sherlock Holmes.

In short, he still refused, "No need, I still have something to do..."

I took out black-rimmed glasses from nowhere and put them on. I opened my originally squinted eyes, and I saw the greenness of emeralds.

"Wow!" He screamed, holding a shopping bag full of snacks and took a few steps back in a panic to distance himself from me, "What are you doing, have you already died?"

What a shame.

Faux pas is rude, but it makes sense, I was stunned unconsciously, lowered my voice and asked him: "Can you see it?"

He moved back and took a closer look, then pushed the mirror frame, "No, he's not dead, but the reason for coming back is actually unclear..."

Others must think that he is talking nonsense when they hear this, but I was able to match his brainwaves miraculously.

"I can't see the reason for my return" should mean that I don't know the reason for my resurrection.

So it's not a detective, but a very powerful psychic.

Just when I wanted to ask him what other information he could see, he put away his glasses, and his emerald green eyes disappeared, turning back to the squinting eyes at the beginning, and said angrily, "I won't read it."

"Yes...do you need to pay for the follow-up content?" I stammered and asked.

"I'm not some blatant liar, what kind of follow-up content needs to be charged!" He waved his fist at me to protest, "I didn't watch it because I didn't want to watch it. I'm in a bad mood, so I don't want to watch it."

Although I just met him for the first time, I feel that this boy's personality seems to be a bit similar to Fu Jiang's, and he is a very self-centered type.

But looking back on my experience from childhood to adulthood, I was really unlucky, and I can see how amazing it is.Seeing that he was leaving with a snack bag that was overflowing, I quickly grabbed his clothes, "Master! May I ask where should I visit you if I want to tell my fortune in the future?"

The boy in the deer cap showed an offended expression, and opened his mouth: "Huh?"