Become a knight and protect the second dimension!

"Really? You made me worry for a long time. Teacher, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Mr. Kato, what you said is very bad. Why do I feel like you are blackmailing me, your teacher?"

"Oh my, the teacher found out."

"So you really want to blackmail me, your teacher!"

After chatting for a while, Ren Wei hung up the phone with a helpless look on his face.

I just asked for a leave, but why does it seem like something happened to me?

But what happened yesterday was indeed a big deal.

He opened his cell phone with a helpless look on his face, and just after waking up this morning, he saw several calls from Kasumigaoka Utaha and Kato Megumi.

Kasumigaoka Utaha called herself.

As for Kato Megumi, I called her myself.

But that reincarnationist was so patient, which was very good.

Maintaining the status quo.

I'd like to see what you can come up with.

Chapter 2: Five More (4/)

On the same day, at noon.

In the town of Meishin, a prefecture under the jurisdiction of Tokyo.

The hooded Death Abyss looked at a house in the distance and saw the police coming in and out, gradually moving away from here.

In order to eliminate all the troubles left by Hayaseura Takuhiko, he hardly slept a wink that night.

However, the results are also encouraging. There are a total of seven scattered in various counties and towns in Tokyo, and this is the second one.

"Murder cases? They actually happened in such a remote county like ours."

The policeman closed his notebook and sighed.

In front of him, there was a corpse.

The blood that had not yet coagulated was dripping, adding a touch of weirdness to the scene.

It can also be seen from the side that he died not long ago.

This person's death was extremely tragic, as if he had been torn apart from the crotch.

And on his face, there was a piece of white paper.

"Serial killer, crotch-cleft."

"Please report this case to the Tokyo Metropolitan Government. We can't do anything about it here."

The policeman who was collecting the materials shrugged his shoulders, believing that the less he interfered in the matter, the better.

"That's right. Let's just leave these criminal cases to the detectives. We detectives just need to keep our cards close to our chest."

"Besides, this is a serial killer with an extreme case of crotch crack. It's better for us not to interfere."

Who knows what those imitators will do.

You know, Japan is such a country.

He was clearly a guy who ate human flesh, but he was blatantly invited to a variety show.

He also published a book and became an idol-level guy.

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In a detached villa at sunset.

There are some very large villas here, which are rare in this area.

But unfortunately, the person here is not a wealthy family, but an out-and-out perverted murderer.

But now, he has turned into a soundless corpse.

"Officer Baigui, we found another tooth of the victim here."

Momoki Funataro, who was conducting an on-site survey, heard the shouting from behind and turned around.

Another tooth was placed in the evidence bag.

"This is really..."

He looked at the scene before him that looked like a torture, and his stomach churned.

The surrounding area has been dyed red by blood into a hell.

The pillars that formed the boxing ring were covered in blood, and even coagulated plasma could be seen.

The originally strong Shengshan Chuanshin's limbs were now extremely twisted, and his face showed an expression of collapse due to the pain.

But what was strange was that there were no scars on his face.

As if to reveal his devastated expression, his face did not look particularly abused.

The main thing was the physical damage he suffered.

His abdominal cavity was forcibly opened by someone's fist, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

Judging from the traces, he was not carrying any weapons or gloves or other external objects, he was just using his fists.

You can even see a fist mark on the muscle tissue that has been beaten into a pulp.

There were also cracks in the skull at the back of the head, from which some brain tissue had already escaped to various locations on the field.

It is hard to imagine what kind of abuse he had gone through before.

Behind him, Akito Narumiya was covering his face.

It all seemed like a dream he had yesterday.

He looked at the stone pillar beside him.

It seemed as if a scene flashed before my eyes.

boom!

Katsuyama Chuanshin's body was thrown here, and then he locked his left foot with soft techniques.

Then use the opposite side of your body as a lever and apply gentle force.

Click!

The knee has been dislocated.

The intense pain made Shengshan almost scream out.

But he had already reached out and covered his mouth.

"I will return all the pain you have caused me a hundredfold. Don't collapse so quickly!"

In the haze, I heard my own voice.

"Look, it's fair, we fight with our fists. Not with guns or anything like that."

A punch hit Shengshan Chuanshin on the top of the head.

Then there are inexplicable fragments of memory.

A very familiar figure was lying on the ground.

The corners of his eyes were bruised from being beaten, and many of his teeth had fallen out.

There were bruises of varying sizes on the body.

This fragment of memory seemed to be nailed deep into his mind.

The petite body lay on the ground, with lifeless eyes looking upwards.

She... is dead.

(Brothers, don't think I'm just torturing this thing because I have nothing better to do. I want to show you what this thing can do. Brothers who can't bear it should be careful.)

Then came more violent fist swings.

Minghyo Akito shook his head and shook the entire scene out of his mind.

"Brother Mingpiao, are you okay?"

Baiki Funatarou came over and asked.

From the moment he came in, he realized that something was wrong with Mingpiao Akito's expression.

Mingpiao Qiuren shook his head: "Maybe the smell of blood here is too strong, I'm going to go out for some fresh air."

I walked out of the crime scene. The scene before my eyes did not stop.

It seems that I can still see myself leaving here with a light jump.

Oh, no, I think I left something here.

Following the warning from the scene in front of him, he came to the place where he had put down his things in his dream.

There he actually saw freshly turned soil.

It can not be! !

Mingpiao Qiuren's heart began to beat rapidly.

Then he turned over the soil and took out a specially preserved photo, in which the girl was smiling like a flower.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

And below, there was a brand new A4 paper with a few big words written in red blood on it.

Murderer, one on one.

It’s not a dream, or…

Akito Narumiya looked at his hands.

Was it me who did it?

No, no, no, I didn’t do anything yesterday. I didn’t even leave the house.

Yesterday was a day off.

Only after realizing what was happening in reality did Akito Naruhiko recover from the illusion.

But this photo!

Realizing something, Akito Narumiya suddenly became panicked.

"Bai Gui, I have something else to do."

After leaving these words, Akito Mingpiao hurriedly drove his vehicle away.

"Hey! Brother Mingpiao!"

After hearing what Narumiya Akito said, Momoki Funatarou, who walked out of the crime scene, shouted hurriedly.

Looking at the anxious expression of Minghyiao Akito, he understood that Minghyiao Akito really had something to do.

He drove at lightning speed all the way and soon arrived at the gate of a junior high school.

The students who had finished their club activities were slowly walking out.

He got out of the car in a hurry. His daughter, who seemed to be in the art department, was in the right time.

"dad?"

Minghyo Ryu, wearing a black school uniform and carrying a drawing board, walked out of the school.

When he saw the figure at the school gate, he couldn't help but shout out in confusion.

Minghyo Akito heard the voice and turned around excitedly.

He hugged his daughter.

"Great, great, you're okay."

"Ahh, Daddy, your stubble is so prickly!"