A villainous girl created by paranoia

The pressure on my neck was instantly relieved. I took a few rapid breaths, but I started coughing because they were too rapid. Yoko must have been knocked away, and I must have been rescued. So who rescued me?

"Hey, Inukai-kun, you look a bit disheveled."

A familiar voice! A familiar tone! It's that devil! Hanamichi, pitiful!

--split line--

The next chapter is extremely dark, so please be prepared.

Chapter Twelve: Dog-Fish Tsubaki (Part Six)

Following the sound, the first thing that caught my eye was her long, silvery-white hair, which was somewhat dazzling to me, and her beautiful face, which was stunning but utterly repulsive to me. The smile on her lips still looked like it had been glued on.

Beneath the false mask lies the sinister grin of a madman.

The person in front of me is that demon, poor Hanamichi.

At this moment, Hua Gong was still wearing the black uniform of Xun Chan High School, carrying a large black plastic bag in one hand and a thick diary in the other, a diary that I recognized, but for a moment I couldn't remember whose diary it was.

Seemingly noticing that I was looking at her, she turned her gaze to me, who was sitting on the ground coughing and clutching my neck, and teased me.

"What, Inukai-kun, have you fallen for me?"

As she spoke, Hanamiya squatted down, placed the diary in her right hand on the ground, and then gently stroked my cheek.

Her hands weren't warm; on the contrary, they were a bit cold. But the skin on her palms was very smooth and soft. However, that didn't stop me from finding her disgusting.

"Sure, from now on, treat me as the most important person to you."

I felt nauseous, disgusted, and wanted to vomit. How thick-skinned did she have to be to say such disgusting things? But I didn't show any of these feelings because I didn't dare to.

However, the words that came out of Hanamiya Karen's mouth the next moment made my pupils shrink involuntarily.

"Let's call each other by our names from now on, but what should I call you? Chun? Or Elena?"

The heart... missed a beat; for a moment it forgot its duty.

She found out; she found out the secret I least wanted anyone to know.

Looking again at the diary in Hanamiya's hand, I finally realized what it was. It was my diary, the diary belonging to Inukai Tsubaki.

"You bastard, you're not allowed to touch her!"

With a roar, Yoko appeared in front of me in an instant, and then delivered a merciless side kick to Hanamiya's head. The smile on Hanamiya's face vanished, and she glanced at Yoko's right leg as it came towards her before lowering her head.

hum!

A powerful whooshing sound exploded in my ears. If Hanamichi had been kicked, he would probably have been sent flying. But Hanamichi ducked and dodged the kick. Not only did he dodge, he also retaliated.

Bang!

A strand of silver hair brushed against my cheek. I didn't even see what Hanamiya did. When I came to my senses, Hanamiya was already standing beside me, right where Yoko had been standing.

Bang!

Another muffled thud sounded behind me. I turned my head slightly and saw that Yoko's body had been embedded in the wall of the alley. Hanamiya, holding a black plastic bag in her left hand, was standing next to me. I didn't even know how Hanamiya had managed to knock Yoko away.

"Ms. Honda Yoko, may I ask you, this third wheel, to die?"

Hearing Hanamiya's somewhat impatient tone, Yoko spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with bits of flesh, then quickly climbed out of the wall and said angrily.

"Impossible. Only Elena could kill me."

"Ah...is that so..."

Hua Gong's tone was tinged with helplessness and weariness, but the next moment, Hua Gong's figure once again turned into a silver afterimage in my sight. I could only see a little bit of Hua Gong's movement trajectory, but I couldn't see her movements clearly at all.

Bang!

When Hanamiya's figure reappeared in my field of vision, she was already standing in front of Yoko. At this moment, Hanamiya was holding the black plastic bag in one hand, and her right foot was pressed against Yoko's neck. I could even see that Yoko's upper body was embedded into the wall a little more.

As if she had just realized it, Yoko's face instantly turned ferocious, and then she reached out with both hands to grab Hanamiya's calves, but Hanamiya did not give Yoko a chance to grab her calves.

In my field of vision, Hanamiya quickly withdrew her right foot from Yoko's neck, then turned around and kicked out. Yoko had no time to defend herself. The tip of Hanamiya's shoe struck Yoko's temple, and Yoko was sent flying again.

After rolling awkwardly on the ground twice, Hanamiya appeared behind Yoko and stepped on Yoko's back, knocking her to the ground.

Looking down at Yoko, who was struggling to get up, Hanamiya saw that no matter what Yoko did, she could not break free from Hanamiya's feet. The difference in their strength ratings was too great, and Hanamiya's foot was positioned at an angle that Yoko could not reach with her hands.

Bearing the pressure from Hanamiya and keeping herself upright seemed to be her only way out, but Hanamiya's strength rating was at least one level higher than Yoko's. One level higher than A-level is naturally S-level. Although it was only one level, the difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

Because S-rank power is at least the sum of two A+ rank powers, and Yoko is fighting against Hanamiya, whose speed and power are almost the sum of two of hers, Yoko has no chance of winning in a head-on battle.

In fact, Yoko really had no chance of winning. Maybe she did a moment ago, but not now, because Yoko was being suppressed by Hanamiya and couldn't move at all.

"Hehe, Ms. Honda Yoko, I heard that you can only be killed by Inukai-kun? But what a coincidence, I also want to kill you."

Hearing this, Ye Zi struggled even more fiercely. She mustered all her strength, wanting to overturn Hanamichi in one go. However, just as Ye Zi managed to prop herself up a little, Hanamichi stomped her to the ground with a slight effort. Then, Hanamichi reached for her long silver hair behind her and soon pulled out a silver needle.

I know what it is because I was pricked by that needle. It's a poison needle that can paralyze a person's entire body except for the neck, and it also enhances the sensation of pain.

Although Yoko didn't know what the poisoned needles in Hanamiya's hand were for, she instinctively felt something was wrong, so she began to struggle desperately.

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go now! I can't let you kill me! Only Elena can kill me!"

But Hanamiya completely ignored Yoko's struggles. She simply loosened her grip on the poison needle with her two fingers, and the needle instantly fell downwards, piercing Yoko's nape without any obstruction.

The poison quickly spread throughout Yoko's body. Yoko seemed to realize the effect of the poisoned needle, and she cried out in a panic.

"No! No! Don't kill me! Let Elena kill me! Please! This is the only thing I can't accept! Elena has to kill me!"

Hanamichi lived up to her demonic reputation, leaving Yoko's side and coming to stand in front of her.

She squatted down with her legs together, toes touching the ground, cupped her cheeks, and looked at the shouting Yoko with a smile.

"Hanaguchi! I know you! You're pitiful, Hanaguchi! Hanaguchi, I beg you! Anyway, you and Elena are definitely together! It doesn't matter who kills me! Let Elena kill me!"

Hanamichi gave Yoko a bright smile. Yoko thought Hanamichi would agree, and her expression showed a hint of expectation. But I knew Hanamichi's character well, and I knew how Hanamichi would answer Yoko.

"I refuse. I don't want Inukai to kill you."

Upon hearing this, Yoko's expression froze instantly, but that freeze only lasted for a moment before she looked at me again.

"Elena! Elena! Please! Only you! Only you! Only you can kill me! Only you are qualified to kill me! Come and kill me!"

I just sat there on the ground, watching everything unfold before my eyes, without saying a word or responding to Yoko.

I don't know what to do, and I don't understand why things have turned out this way.

Beside me is Tsubaki's diary, the one that says on the title page that I'm not allowed to look at it, while in the black plastic bag next to Hanamiya are three round objects.

I don't know what's inside the plastic bag, but I have a feeling I'm going to disappear.

The contents of the plastic bag from the flower palace were definitely for me, something that would absolutely drive me to despair.

I don't know what's in the plastic bag, but I have this feeling, and I'm starting to despair rather than try to find out.

No matter how pitiful Yezi's cries were, I remained unmoved. I was afraid, afraid of something more painful than death.

Seemingly tired of Yoko's shouts, Hanamiya interrupted her.

"Please stop making things difficult for Inukai-kun. Inukai-kun is mine. Inukai-kun will only kill the people I ask him to kill. Now, I don't want Inukai-kun to kill you, so he won't come to kill you. You agree, right, Inukai-kun?"

After saying the second half of her sentence, Hanamiya turned her bright smile towards me, and I just nodded blankly. After seeing me nod, Hanamiya turned back to Yoko and said in a light tone.

"You see, Inukai-kun won't listen to you. Just let me kill him."

"No! No! No! This can't be done! Elena! You can't do this! You can't let anyone else kill me! No! Hanamichi! Don't kill me! Let Elena kill me!"

Hanamichi, however, paid no attention to Yoko's wailing. He grabbed Yoko's hair with his left hand, making her tilt her head back to expose her fair neck, while his right hand produced a dagger from somewhere.

"Elena! Elena! Elena!"

Yoko kept calling Elena's name, while I just stood there, dumbfounded, quietly watching everything unfold, like a puppet.

Hanamiya's dagger was very sharp, easily slicing open Yoko's neck. Hanamiya's movements were not fast, so no blood splattered out; instead, it all flowed down from under Yoko's neck. After cutting Yoko's neck, Hanamiya released Yoko's hair, letting her die on her own.

Yoko's hoarse voice abruptly stopped, turning into an unintelligible "hoarse" sound. Yoko remained face down on the ground, looking at me. The blood under her neck had pooled into a small puddle, occasionally bubbling up.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her black pupils stared intently at me. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out.

Her body did not twitch, spasm, or struggle. Life silently and cruelly vanished from her. Her pupils gradually darkened, her lips stopped moving, the black lines on her cheeks disappeared, and finally, all the light in her eyes was gone, but she was still looking at me.

I no longer lament the ease with which life ends, because the way I end a life is even simpler.

Although we already knew that Yoko would die, this desperate way of dying still sent chills down our spines.

The culprit who did all this, Hanamichi Karen, stretched lazily, then, as if remembering something important, lightly punched her left hand with her right fist.

"Oh, right, I also brought a gift for Inukai-kun."

As she spoke, Hua Gong rummaged through the black plastic bag and quickly took out two spherical objects, then tossed them at me with a smile.

Here you go~

Two spherical objects, like two rubber balls, bounced and rolled toward me on the ground. However, each time the objects bounced, they left a puddle of water on the ground—red water, or more accurately, blood.

Soon, the two 'balls' rolled in front of me. They weren't actually balls, but two heads, two heads that I had already expected.

I recognize both the somewhat handsome middle-aged man's head and the beautiful woman's head.

I opened my mouth, and it felt like it had been glued shut for a long time, but I still managed to say those two words.

"Dad...Mom..."

To be precise, it was Elena's parents, both very gentle people, who are now two bloodied heads.

"What? Is Inukai not satisfied? It's okay, I have another gift here."

As she spoke, Hua Gong took out another human head from the black plastic bag and threw it at me. I instinctively reached out and caught the head.

This is also someone I know, or more accurately, a lover, Takayuki Inukai's lover, Takayuki.

You still died in the end.

I don't know why, but this is the kind of sigh that comes to mind.

There was no more sadness in my heart; I was already in despair, numb, and had lost all motivation.

After all, I had a pretty good idea of ​​what was inside when Hua Gong was carrying that black plastic bag.

I'm so tired, I just want to sleep, I just want to do nothing.

Hanamiya slowly walked towards me. Her right hand seemed to be holding something, yet it also seemed not to be holding anything. She opened her mouth; did she say something? But I didn't care.