There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

The 30-year-old man then talked about his method of revenge. He sent the photos to his niece who was in her second year of high school, and then the school exploded.

Then, the man named Obara and his friend laughed as if to vent their anger. The sharp and strange voice made the girl feel a little nauseous.

He slapped the table and laughed wildly, completely ignoring the disgusted looks from the diners next to him.

But as he was laughing, his body suddenly disappeared... He disappeared strangely in the screen, in front of his two friends, and in the surveillance camera. Even the boss who was holding the beer was stunned on the spot. There was a moment of silence in the video.

The girl stared at the video expressionlessly. Her pale lips moved and a voice without any emotion came out of her throat.

"If it appears again, it must be a corpse... Was it beheaded... or had its throat slit..."

But she guessed wrong.

Suddenly, a loud "crashing" sound was heard from the video, and the center of the video was suddenly covered with a thick layer of mosaic.

Through the mosaic, one can see that Ryunosuke Ohara, who was originally sitting on the chair, has been replaced by a pool of scarlet substance. When he appears again, his entire body has turned into a pool of minced meat.

"Feast of Slaughter? She told me about that skill... She wanted me to stop teasing her... Five cuts in two seconds, but this is too small. It must be more than five cuts."

The beer fell from the boss's hand, and the sound of the glass breaking broke the silence in the pub.

Screams of terror mixed with the sound of falling debris were heard continuously, and people ran outside screaming.

Xiao Yuan's friends on both sides seemed to be frightened. One of them was in a daze, while the other had already rushed out of the door with other diners.

But after just a few steps, his figure disappeared...

"She holds a grudge very well... Even though you are just friends of the perpetrator, you just said something bad about him... Anyone who says something bad should die."

In the video, another person appears again under surveillance. Although blocked by mosaic, it is still vaguely visible that he has become a headless corpse.

His round head rolled to the feet of the last person. He raised his head, looked at the surveillance camera in despair, and then disappeared.

"The surveillance in the video was not malfunctioning, and the police are fully investigating these two very different murders to determine the possibility that they were committed by the same group of murderers."

"According to the investigators, this method of killing is almost impossible for ordinary people to accomplish except for gods and ghosts. Although the clues of the Kamogawa City perverted murder case have been temporarily interrupted, there are still traces to follow. But the police could not find any clues at all in last night's murder case."

"According to the forensic doctor, the deceased's wounds were intact, all cut off with a single blow of a sharp weapon. In such a short time, an adult male was chopped into pieces, and the muscles and bones of the human body were smoothly cut off, and even the internal organs were kept flat. The strength and speed required are definitely not something a normal human can possess. Even the strongest swordsman in Japan cannot do it..."

"You really dare to broadcast anything... The people the police want to lock up the most are actually your newspaper. Ghost murder... The Chiba Metropolitan Police Department will probably be scolded to the point of being ashamed."

The girl turned off her phone and returned her gaze to the ceiling.

She turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, slowly got up from the bed, put on her cute little bear slippers and walked to the closet.

Staring at herself in the mirror, she began to daydream again.

Her originally smooth long hair looked a little messy because it had not been taken care of. Her pale lips were bloodless. Although the teardrop mole under the slightly sharp eyes added a touch of charm to her, she did not look very energetic.

Her expression was dull, and her lively eyes had lost their original luster, or perhaps it could be said that she now perfectly matched her cold and charming looks...she was too lively before.

Suddenly, the girl felt a little tight in her chest, so she raised her white hands and unbuttoned her thin summer pajamas one by one.

Suddenly, the skin as white as milk and the seductive curves were exposed to the air.

Slowly lowering her head to look at the little cutie on her chest, the girl's pretty willow-shaped eyebrows slightly wrinkled. After she reached out her hand to support it, she complained a little helplessly, "It's grown again... It wasn't that big before. Is it because of overnutrition recently?"

After she finished talking to herself, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled foolishly at the mirror, "Yes, life has gotten better recently... I have more money, I can buy whatever I want, and eat whatever I want."

All the people who bullied me disappeared, and I transferred to a senior high school and made new friends.

On the way home from school, you can go to a dessert shop to eat ice cream, or you can buy crepes and eat them while walking... Life has become better.

Life is beautiful, and there is still a long way to go!

Her dull eyes regained a bit of spirit, and she smiled at the mirror and said, "What should I do today? Let's go paint. I can't give up just because it's raining. This is a chance I finally got. Come on, Lingyin, you're the best!"

After cheering herself up, Lingyin regained her spirits. She took out a beige short-sleeved shirt with a cute little bear printed on it and a matching pleated skirt from the closet, put them on, and walked out of the room quickly.

But when she reached the stairs, the girl paused subconsciously, but did not turn her head to look at the next room.

Go to the toilet, wash your face, and brush your teeth.

After completing her simple daily routine, she opened the refrigerator door and looked in. After a little hesitation, she took out an egg, some lettuce, a scallion and a small piece of pork tenderloin.

The girl first stood on tiptoe to take out a bag of handmade ramen from the storage cabinet above her head, then boiled half a pot of water, chopped the green onions, cut the pork tenderloin into shreds, and then boiled the water.

She took a little more noodles and threw them into the pot. After the noodles became soft, she took them out. At this time, the noodles were still raw.

After pouring out the water, I cleaned the pot and poured in some oil. I reached out to test the oil temperature and threw the shredded meat into the pot...

A little salt, MSG, and a little soy sauce for coloring, add the egg liquid and stir with a spatula into a paste... Take the softened noodles out of the cold water and stir-fry them in the pan.

The tempting fragrance penetrated into Lingyin's nose. After sniffing it hard, she showed an expression of enjoyment. But the girl who held the salt key in her hand again was suddenly startled. She seemed to suddenly remember something and took out a bottle of something red from the storage cabinet under her feet.

After opening the lid, the pungent sour and spicy smell made her frown again.

"There's salt in it, so no need to add more. The secret of deliciousness produced by the Observer, the chopped pepper, a specialty of the southern province of China... a little... slightly spicy."

As the fried noodles were given a light red color, the salty, spicy flavor spread from the pot.

Lingyin waved her hand and threw the washed lettuce in. After stir-frying for eight times over high heat, a handful of green onions were sprinkled on top, and this special Chinese fried noodles was ready.

The dish has a salty and fragrant taste with a hint of sourness and spiciness, the slightly red fried noodles are dotted with green lettuce leaves, and the golden egg liquid is wrapped around the shredded meat. Just looking at it will make you hungry.

After Lingyin took off her apron and brought the fried noodles to the table, she took out her magic weapon to resist spicy food from the refrigerator - milk.

Everything is ready, just wait to eat!

The girl nodded in satisfaction and smiled proudly.

See, I can also make this kind of fried noodles!

"I'll start...eh?"

The daily prayer before meals made the girl a little confused, and she stared at the fried noodles in a daze.

I used to put my hands together and recite this sentence before every meal. Why do I suddenly feel something strange?

This shows respect for food, because every meal is hard-earned. This is what our parents taught us since we were young. Almost everyone will say this before a meal. This is a behavior that is ingrained in every Japanese person!

When did you start to feel strange? That’s right!

Because someone never says "I'm eating", he always picks up the chopsticks and eats. There is only one way to show respect for food, that is, don't waste it, just eat it up.

The Japanese are always deceiving themselves by creating illusions. Who are they doing this for? They can only deceive themselves.

Just like the Japanese, no matter how big a mistake they make, they believe that as long as they apologize and kneel down, the matter will be over.

Japanese apologies are too cheap, and kneeling has become a habit they use to avoid apologies, even giving rise to a term called "Dogeza".

Ah, no!

The girl suddenly shook her head quickly. She was also Japanese.

'Have I started yet?'

However, if this plate of fried noodles also has thoughts, then this sentence is telling it, I am going to eat you, welcome to death!

The girl seemed to be amused by her own strange idea and suddenly grinned, "Hey, I'm going to start~ Get ready to die!"

Following a cheerful voice, Lingyin picked up the chopsticks and devoured the fruits of her labor in big mouthfuls.

"Yeah, yeah, great, great, it really is great!"

"Sha, Sha... Gurgle Gurgle..."

After taking a big gulp of milk, Lingyin buried her head in her work again.

My breakfast used to be the same old thing of eggs, milk and cheese, and I could have it as light as I wanted. But since I tried this kind of breakfast, I can’t give it up.

Since when did I get used to eating such heavy-tasting food? Not only have I gotten used to it, I even think it's normal to eat fried noodles in the morning?

Actually, I am not weird. I just got used to another culture!

I heard that even breakfast there has been taken to new heights, with soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, noodles, pot stickers, pancakes, various pastries, and so on.

Every province and every city has unique special breakfasts, too many to count, the variety is simply dazzling!

The vendors who do a booming business on Breakfast Street can earn more than 30 yen a month just by selling breakfast. The 'breakfast culture' sounds so interesting!

Japan is a country with a rich culinary heritage, but there are almost no stores selling breakfast, and the only places where you can buy breakfast in the morning are convenience stores.

The breakfast of all Japanese people is very monotonous. It consists of milk, eggs, bread, jam, sandwiches and other things that can be counted on one hand. And they eat the same thing for their whole life.

Anime and girls' comics often show a unique kind of romance, where a girl who is about to be late holds a piece of bread in her mouth and bumps into the male protagonist around the corner... But is this romantic? They have never eaten anything more delicious and cannot understand breakfast culture at all.

Rather than running with a piece of bread in her mouth because she's about to be late, Lingyin would rather set the alarm clock half an hour earlier, would rather wash her face and brush her teeth while listening to the sizzling sound coming from the kitchen, and would rather look forward to "what to eat this morning".

Wouldn't it be better to go to school with a sense of satisfaction?

If others knew that I eat fried noodles in the morning, they would definitely find it strange.

Lingyin ate the fried noodles she made with big mouthfuls. She would stuff the next mouthful into her mouth before she finished chewing the previous one, so every time she ate, her mouth would be puffed up like a cute hamster.

She just has this bad habit, and her gluttony is also her lovable part.

After finishing the last bite of fried noodles in no time, Lingyin gulped down the milk in one gulp, then burped comfortably and rubbed her belly in satisfaction.

After pausing for more than ten seconds, she threw the plates and cups into the sink. After hesitating for a few seconds, she revealed a mischievous smile.

"You can wash it when you get home. It's okay to be a little lazy... Well... It's time to go out. Have a nice weekend!"

She looked at the drawing board on the sofa, tilted her head and thought for a while, then smiled to herself, "The food in the refrigerator is almost gone, should I go buy some groceries first and practice painting at home? What if I have to prepare an extra dinner tonight? Well, it's decided!"

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen. Just as she picked up her small cloth bag for shopping, her body suddenly trembled...

"Boom!!!"

The dull sound of thunder came from the sky, and even inside the house one could clearly hear the heavy rain outside...

The incandescent light in the living room suddenly flickered, and the next second, the room fell into darkness.

power cut.

Maybe lightning struck the telephone pole.

A look of fear flashed across the girl's pupils, and her eyes, which had finally regained their luster, became dull and lifeless again.

"Maybe I need to buy some candles, really..."

Lingyin shook her head helplessly and stood up with the woven bag.

"I checked a lot of information about that place online. Their underground line coverage has reached over 70%, but we still have electric poles all over the streets... Japan developed many years earlier than them, but now we have been overtaken... What an incompetent government."

Looking at the dim living room, the girl slowly walked towards the entrance.

After changing shoes and picking up an umbrella, I opened the door.

“Boom—bang!!!”

The dim sky was suddenly illuminated by lightning. After a moment of daylight, the world returned to darkness, as dark as the endless night.

In her lifeless eyes, everything seemed black.

For example, the dark clouds in the sky, the cold raindrops hitting your face due to the strong wind, and the crow standing on the opposite low wall, soaked by the heavy rain.

Lingyin looked up at the sky and then fixed her gaze on the crow.

She seemed to see many emotions in the crow's eyes, including pain, sympathy, pity... and deep sadness.

Lingyin held up the umbrella and smiled at the crow, "I can't be scared anymore, no matter if it's thundering or raining, no matter if I'm alone in a room, or if I'm alone at home, nothing can scare me anymore..."

Because I have long been accustomed to the darkness.

Chapter 13 If I Had Never Seen the Light

The lone girl looked a little frail in the heavy rain.

She was carrying a bag full of food in her left hand and holding an umbrella in her right hand, walking in the empty street as if taking a stroll.

The uncle in the delicatessen recognized her and shouted Lingyin's name in surprise, but she just paused for a moment, bowed slightly to the kind uncle, and continued walking towards home.

She came to the grocery store she often visited, paused slightly, and looked at the TV through the rain curtain.

Emergency news was being broadcast on TV. On the TV, the police were carrying white body bags out of a residential building, and reporters were reporting on the situation at the scene in the heavy rain.

Not long ago, another homicide occurred in the old town 50 kilometers away from here, and a couple died at home.

Just like the murder method in the pub last night, the victims were killed by sharp weapons, leaving no footprints or clues.

From the subtitles, we can learn that the couple are the parents of the victim Yuto Shiroma in Kamogawa City. They were brutally murdered just after returning from the police station yesterday.

The person who reported the case was their neighbor. Their house had been in disrepair for many years and had leaks in many places. The heavy rain washed the blood outside the door, and a large section of the road in front of the door was dyed bright red...

Lingyin took a few steps forward and watched the content on TV carefully.