I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

“Qi Hai is quite scared. She trusts me and came to me for protection.” Luo Feng said, “Don’t worry, all of our rooms are monitored. I won’t do anything beastly.”

Nanami Chiaki glanced at Luo Feng; he hadn't really done anything to her last night.

Come to think of it, he hasn't harmed himself since that incident. Is it because I'm not charming enough?

Chapter 594 The First Death

"Wait, Nanami-kun, if you need help, you can ask me," Yukizome Chisa said through gritted teeth.

It's heartbreaking that Nanami Chiaki trusts Luo Feng more than she does!

"Teacher Xue Ran." Luo Feng's voice turned colder: "Yesterday, when Nizo Jūzō was about to attack Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, you stepped back because of Munakata Kyōsuke. I believe you are a good teacher, but I don't know him well, and I can't guarantee that you would do what he asks you to do."

"When he wants to do something, I don't know if you will stop him. You have already created a divine throne."

Xue Ran Qian Sha was stunned.

"Alright, let's go." Luo Feng grabbed Nanami Chiaki's arm and left.

Xue Ranqiansha was still standing there in a daze.

She wondered what she should do if Kyosuke really asked her to hurt her students, or if she were to hurt them herself.

She was willing to die for Zongfang Jingzhu, and similarly, she was also willing to die for her students.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

…………

Luo Feng and Qi Hai Qian Qiu arrived at the kitchen, which was also the designated meeting place.

"The teacher is here."

"Teacher, please let me eat your cooking. I'm not afraid you'll poison me." Erina Nakiri looked listless, as if she hadn't slept well all night.

Even after Luo Feng resigned, he still took care of Erina's meals.

"No, what if I have bad intentions?" Luo Feng shook his head decisively: "Erina, don't you even have the ability to cook for yourself now?"

Erina Nakiri opened her mouth.

This is her second weakness besides the God Tongue: pride.

Making her admit that she is incapable of cooking for herself is more painful than killing her.

"Teacher, I... I can do it." Erina Nakiri gritted her teeth and began making herself breakfast.

Luo Feng nodded in satisfaction. He wanted to see how long Erina could hold out.

"ah!"

Just then, a scream interrupted everyone's thoughts.

"A dead body has been found." Junko Enoshima's voice rang out: "Wow, someone died on the very first day, how interesting!"

"Let me see, the deceased is Hiyoko Saionji, the Ultimate Japanese dancer. Hmm, she's a senior!"

"Saionji-kun?!" Yukizome Chisa, who had just entered, was stunned.

Yesterday, she thought that no one would actually kill anyone, that everyone was a good kid, and that everyone could get through this.

She had already thought it through. She would tell Nanami Chiaki what had happened to her, and she believed that Nanami Chiaki would rather the video be posted online than hurt her classmates and friends.

But unexpectedly, people actually started dying on the very first day?

This is not a good sign. It's always a problem when someone starts something; once someone starts, others will follow.

Kyoko Kirigiri instinctively took out her notebook and calmly recorded everything.

"Saionji-kun? No way, no way!" Upon hearing this news, Mikan Tsukiki felt dizzy, as if the sky was about to fall.

This girl, despite constantly tormenting Mikan Tsumiki and being notoriously sharp-tongued, was a good person. Why did she die?

"Saionji-san is dead?" Nanami Chiaki swayed. "How is that possible? How could she die? Who did it?"

She kept an eye on Luo Feng all night and didn't dare to sleep. Fortunately, staying up all night was common for someone like her, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to hold on.

But she was perfectly fine, yet she still died?

"Saionji-senpai?" Makoto Naegi looked incredulous.

"They did it, it must have been them!" Nine-Headed Dragon Dongyan's veins bulged: "Our people won't kill her!"

"That's right!"

"It's them."

"Why blame us? It was clearly one of your own people, someone you knew, who committed the crime."

The two sides started arguing.

The students in Class 2-B were all bursting with energy, as if they were about to explode and could take action at any moment.

Class B of Year 2 and Class C of Year 1 had a good relationship before, and were considered brother classes. However, when such a conflict arose, they naturally chose to unite against the outsider and automatically banded together.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing..." Nanami Chiaki's tears fell in a steady stream.

Unfortunately, by this time her prestige had waned, and both sides were eyeing her covetously.

If a fight breaks out, the students in Class C of the first year will definitely suffer.

“There’s another possibility,” Kyoko Kirigiri said. “Since everyone is unwilling to suspect their classmates, why not look at people outside of their classmates?”

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Yes, there are still two people left!

Reverse Treasure Thirteen, Munakata Kyosuke!

One of these two has a criminal record, and the other's occupation is unknown.

“It can’t be theirs,” Xue Ranqiansha quickly said.

"Who else could it be but them?"

"Could they be students?"

"Where did the student get such audacity?"

"that is!"

"Teacher Xue Ran, I know they are your friends, but this is not the time to protect your friends. This is a matter of life and death!"

Xue Ranqian took a step back; she couldn't control herself anymore.

"Go to the scene!" Luo Feng decisively ordered. "Don't send everyone, that will destroy the scene and evidence. Kirigiri, you represent Class 1-C. Sōri Akane, you represent Class 2-B. Yukizome-sensei, you represent Gyōzō Jūzō and Munakata Kyōsuke."

"Anyone who causes trouble or runs around at this time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Munakata Kyosuke and Gyakuzo Juzo had just entered when they heard this and frowned slightly.

So fast?

Luo Feng's order seemed reasonable, as all three parties would definitely send representatives.

Kyoko Kirigiri is the Ultimate Detective, Akane Osato is a formidable fighter, Chisa Yukizome is her teacher, and Kyosuke Munakata trusts her.

Furthermore, since Saionji Hiyori was a girl, what if she had done something else before she died...?

Soon, the three of them rushed in that direction.

Kyoko Kirigiri remained calm, but the other two were anything but composed.

The person I've lived with for so long is suddenly dead, all because of something Junko Enoshima said, and some evidence that I don't even know if it will ever be released.

After arriving at the room, the group met the people who had discovered the body: photographer Mahiru Koizumi and light music club member Yuifuki Mioda.

"What happened?" Kirigiri Kyoko asked calmly.

“Saionji-kun…” Akane clenched her fist.

Hiyoko Saionji lay on the bed, her face filled with despair and resentment.

It appears she was strangled to death.

“We called her in the morning, and she, she…” Koizumi Mahiru’s tears flowed down her cheeks.

She had already cried before they arrived, and now she was crying again.

Kyoko Kirigiri began to observe her surroundings.

The footprints were cleaned up very well, indicating that the perpetrator was very calm when committing the crime.

Judging from the marks on his neck, he was strangled with a rope.

There are plenty of places to make ropes at this school. Saionji Hiyoko isn't a combat type, so the opponent doesn't need to be too strong to kill her.

“Now is not the time to be sad, Ms. Yukizome. Let’s examine the body together,” Kyoko Kirigiri said. “Otherwise, an innocent person will die.”

Xue Ranqiansha then realized what was happening.

No, now is not the time to be sad. How can I be worse than a student?

She forced herself to stay alert and walked over to Hiyoko Saionji to examine her.

Her hands trembled slightly; she still couldn't accept the fact that her beloved student had died.

Kyoko Kirigiri continued her analysis, but she didn't say anything.

She was strangled from behind. There were signs of impact in the room, but her reaction wasn't particularly violent. Judging from the time of her death, it was probably in the early morning.

It's clear that the person who attacked her wasn't much stronger than her, so we can temporarily rule out someone with extremely high combat skills.

Behind her... there were traces of dried water.

Kyoko Kirigiri licked her index finger with her tongue and then touched her back with it.

Sweat, range...

The two of them must know each other; otherwise, everyone's door could be locked, and there were no signs of the lock being damaged, so she must have let them in herself.

Let's start by analyzing her acquaintances, specifically those who could be let in at midnight.

…………

"The rest of you should wander around and check if there's anything different about the rest of the place, damn it..."