Yoshikage Kira will save Renri

Thinking about Suzuko's "real body", Kyoko Kira and Yoshikage Kira passed by, and at that moment, Yoshikage Kira moved his lips slightly.

"There's a saying that without love, you stop growing—"

Is that so?She was bound by this Qianli Temple because she lacked something, no, she was swallowed by this Qianli Temple!

Then...you should try to save her, she still has...hope to be saved!

"Miss Suzuko!!"

"It's really hard to let go..."

Yoshikage Kira rushed in front of Kyoko Kiragiri and opened the door of the Dharma hall again. Suzuko was already inside, and besides her... there was a man holding a torch.

"Mr. Wada Daizen, it really is you...!"

"Shut up, heretics! You are only obstructing the poor monk...!!"

Hetian Dashan waved the torch in his hand, obviously wanting to directly burn the dharma hall here to ashes.

"This mountain belongs to the poor monk!! This temple belongs to the poor monk!! This is my grandfather's long-cherished wish——!"

Raising his hands high, as if possessed by an evil spirit, Hetian Dashan loudly declared the ownership of this Senli Temple, and at the same time prepared to burn everything here to ashes.

"Haha... have you been bewitched by evil spirits!? You are just learning Zen blindly, but you haven't acquired Zen mind at all!"

Kyoko Kiritaki who had arrived shouted, and it was just as she guessed, Wada Dazen was different from Kuwata Changshin and others, he had nothing inside, just an empty shell that knew how to learn Zen.

"It's useless, Kyoko. There's no point in talking to this guy...!"

"Kirara, you...!"

I can't help but want to ask Yoshikage Kira if he expected this to happen from the beginning, but Kyoko Kiragiri is more concerned about Suzuko's current situation now.

"Exactly! The poor monk itself is the Garan Hall—!"

Pointing the torch in his hand to the outsiders, Wada Dazen regarded himself as one with Senliji Temple while rejecting outsiders.

"Then the poor monk is the barrier itself! Now that the barrier has been broken, the poor monk will have to disappear—!"

The torches were thrown out, and the new fire source caused the Buddha statues in the hall to be roasted in the flames, even though they still sat here.

"How can you be expelled by mere heretics! Let's die together!!"

"drink!!"

At this time, someone yelled loudly, wondering if they were trying to stop Hetian Dashan.

"Ren... Monk Renxiu!? Are you going to defy the poor monk too!?"

Although it is said to be the real head here, Wada Dazen will never admit that Senli Temple is their place, and Yoshikage Kira is just a bastard who deceives the public in his eyes.

"what......."

Ignoring Hetian Dashan's words, Renxiu looked at the Buddha statue bathed in flames in the burning Dharma hall.

"The great day... Tathagata."

"It seems...you found it, Mr. Renxiu."

"Yes, Mr. Kira. The poor monk finally...."

Opening her eyes wide, it was as if she had come back to life and was born as a baby in this world again, Insu said slowly.

"Dawu..., at this moment... Dawu also...!"

"Mr. Insu, but that's just...."

"The poor monk understands, Mr. Kira. The law inherited by the poor monk has been cut off, so..."

Renxiu, who had previously said that he would pass on his mantle to Zhetong, turned to look at the only one here who still has the mantle to pass on to others.

"Master Chang Xin...!"

"He, what's the matter...?"

"I beg you to lead Zhetong into the path of Dharma, and lead that living meditation..."

After saying what he wanted to say, Renxiu took a step forward and rushed towards Hetian Dashan with his extremely old-looking body.

"you......!?"

The other torch in Hetian Dashan's hand was caught and pressed down by Renxiu's weight, and the flame of the torch was forcibly pressed towards Hetian Dashan by Renxiu.

"Don't ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The flame burned Hetian Dashan's handsome and beautiful face, and changed the color of the monk's robe on him. Amidst his screams, his body was like an evil ghost sent to purgatory.

"Hey, it's time to go out, do you want to be burned to death here, Xiangzi!"

"But...Miss Suzuko, she still...!"

Looking at Suzuko standing still in the flames, as if this was her destination, she stayed there quietly waiting for the moment when her body was burned by the flames.

Boom--!

"Brother, I'm sorry..."

Before being blown away by the explosion caused by the fire, Kyoko Kirikiri felt as if she had seen a hallucination. Before being overwhelmed by the ruthless flames, Suzuko's serious darkness seemed to disappear, with the smile and tears of her sister 13 years ago. , looking back at the bewildered Matsunomiya Jin.

That night, Kyoko Kigiri felt that she should never forget it in her life.

During her detective career, she may experience ship and plane crashes, building explosions, and possibly even more exaggerated stuff.

But what happened that night alone, she felt would be engraved on her soul.

On the icy land, the cold wind blows over the mountain, rolling up the howling flames, and burying the meaningless temple in history.

Just like Lai Hao, who is believed to let the rats come to revenge after his death, it seems that he is leading the crazy people here, who really don't care about the outside world and only care about their own obsession, and want to completely erase this place from the world.

"Kira...."

"Is there anything else you want to say, Kyoko Kirikiri?"

Said Yoshikage Kira, who took Kyoko Kiragiri away before the explosion and successfully saved Kyoko Kirakiri's life.

"It's... so cold here."

Looking at those temples that are constantly collapsing in flames, Kyoko Kirikiri just wanted to say this, there are too many...noble and crazy people here.

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After everyone went down the mountain, they called the fire engine to Qianli Temple, and the fire fighting took two full days.

With the efforts of the fire brigade, the fire did not turn into a wildfire, but Senli Temple was completely burned down.

However, there was only one body found at the scene after the fire, and for some reason, it was judged to be the body of Wada Ozen.

In the end, did Suzuko escape?Or has it entered another enchantment?

And Mr. Renxiu... Maybe he wasn't from this world in the first place....

All the other monks took refuge in Helian Tower at that time, but luckily they were all safe and sound.

Zhetong's life experience was also found out later. His real name was Sugiyama Tetsuo. When they found his relatives, they were all shocked, thinking that he had died in the earthquake 30 years ago.

"call......."

Kyoko Kirikiri is writing her own diary, and she still wants to record some things, some things she wants to try to stay in this world.

When I woke up, I was already in the Helian Tower. Ashihara police department seemed to have suffered a slight burn on the head. Later, Ishii police department worked together to carry out the most complete post-mortem treatment.

The monks who left from Senli Temple went to various Zen temples and jungles, or other places of practice.

Kaga Hideo and Kuwata Tsuneshin returned to Mr. Kuwata's original temple together, and Makimura Too finally bid farewell to Hideo and went to the jungle of Kamakura where Matsunomiya is located.

And Yuan Jue Dan...finally decided to return to vulgarity.

"In this way, the serial killings that kept me up at night came to an end...."

It seems that Matsumiya Hitoshi will not be arrested, probably because the statute of limitations of the case has expired. He plans to go back to Kamakura to practice again, pray for Suzuko's Bodhi and take over Kosaka Nenuo's environmental protection group.

"Miss Suzuko...is still somewhere."

Kyoko Kirikiri thinks so, Suzuko shouldn't be dead yet, she must still be alive somewhere.

"Jin Songgong should have understood it, so he started practicing again in order to welcome his sister well next time."

Yoshikage Kira, who was sitting next to Kyoko, said that now they are both in Worenlou, and Yoshikage Kira watched Kyoko Kirigori writing his diary, and looked out at the snow scene with her from time to time.

"Suzu...is it really Suzuko?"

"You don't need to care about this now, Xiangzi?"

"...Yes, the past is not important, the rest is to see how Matsumiya Jin will treat it in the future."

Time has passed, will she grow up?

"And you, Kira, what happened to the books in the warehouse?"

I don't know how long it will last, but Kyoko Kirikiri feels that at least before going down the mountain, she can continue to talk to this hateful man so intimately.

"Nawk by a sudden mass of coypus, ruining nothing but the books near the entrance...."

"So that book "The Secret Law of Zen Buddhism"..."

"Even if there is, it's already confetti."

"Confetti..."

Generally speaking, one should feel heartbroken and regretful at such a time. Kyoko Kirikiri didn't think that Renxiu was right to call the book a mere piece of paper, but at this time she didn't feel any regret.

"It's nothing holy, is that all right?"

What Yoshikage Kira said was unholy, and Kyoko Kira knew what it meant. During this time, she asked Kira a lot about it.

Kuo Ran Wu Sheng, who neither abandons the ordinary nor seeks the Holy Land, is called Kuo Ran Wu San.

"As a result, why did Wada Dazen lie at that time?"

In his testimony, Wada Dazen once said that he had seen Sang Tian Changxin sitting at night, but said that he did not know if it was Sang Tian Changxin.

Thinking about it now, it is impossible for Wada Dazen not to know, he should be able to see Kuwata Changxin's face.

"No, Xiangzi, that person...he really doesn't know."

That's right, he really can't see...

"It's not just being in the normal world, being in this world is a lucky thing..."

Kyoko Kiragiri and Yoshikage Kira looked at the snowy scenery outside together, and her diary temporarily stopped writing, and she didn't want to make too much rhetoric for the rest, and she didn't want to add anything casually.

And at that time, on the mountain road outside, she seemed to see the wandering monk walking there again, and... the girl in kimono following him.

"Xiangzi, I...killed them."

"...Ah, I know. Kira, as expected... I still want to stay here for a few more days, so you can stay with me."

Chapter 850: The Confessions of Kyoko Kyokiri

The first time I came across this incident was when I was already in the second grade at Hope's Peak Academy. At that time, the super high school-level desperate suspect who had caused a moment of chaos had been arrested, and there was no attempt to escape from prison. sign.

Also in that year, I noticed the existence of Makoto Naegi.

"That... do you need my help this time, Miss Wuqie?"

"...Don't force yourself, Sapling-kun. I can handle the current incident by myself. Compared with helping me for free, don't you have more important things to do?"

I pointed in another direction, and there was a girl there who seemed to be waiting for Makoto Naegi outside.

Sayaka Maizono, to be honest, I don't know if she and Makoto Naegi are really in a relationship, it's just that those who like to gossip in the class say so.

"Ah, Maiyuan-san! I'm sorry, I really don't seem to have time..."

"So it's okay to say..."

Sometimes I admire Makoto Naegi's enthusiasm as a bad guy, but perhaps it is also because of this initiative of constantly trying to get close to people that this young man who does not seem to have super high school-level talent can be in this genius. I mingle with other people in my class.

After Makoto Sapling left, I turned up the information about the incident she wanted to investigate this time, and it was another case of dismemberment.

Or... At present, it seems that there is a very high possibility of the incident of hunting and dismembering corpses. In every corner of the city, such as above the garbage bags and in the corners of the park, it will be discovered sooner or later, but it will not be discovered immediately. The place.

"Recently... the incidents you deal with are getting more and more abnormal."

I don't know if it's because I was too engrossed in reading the information, and I didn't notice anyone approaching.

"Ceres, please don't interfere with my work..."