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Shinmura Jing sat on the stool, took out her cell phone and unlocked the screen with great anticipation.

'Snapped. '

The moment he opened it, his face turned pale, his little hand trembled with fear, and the phone fell to the ground.

Look down.

The wallpaper on the phone on the ground was changed to Fuyuan Caizi at some point.

It was still that kind, but terrifying smile.

He was staring at himself intently on the phone.

With trembling hands, Shinmura Jing bent down to pick up the phone and slowly raised his head.

Suddenly I noticed two pairs of feet in the mirror opposite.

One pair of bare feet and one pair of leather shoes.

Shinmura Jingmei's pupils shrank rapidly and her gaze moved upwards.

The reflection of myself in the lounge mirror was pale, and there was a man behind me.

He has a short and fat figure and is smiling kindly.

The smile is exactly the same as Fuyuan Caizi's.

thump.

His head suddenly hurt, his vision went black due to the concussion, and Shinmura Jing fainted.

After get off work, Fei Guangli was walking on the way home. Everything had been normal these days, which made her feel much more relaxed.

It would be better if the murderer who killed Yuko Shiratori and the person who threatened himself and Akira Niimura could be caught as soon as possible.

Fei Guangli walked very slowly. Although the friction in the torn areas no longer hurt, the dozens of whip marks on her buttocks gradually disappeared.

But it's still a little weird.

Kimitsu remembered what the Yamaguchi-gumi lady Kana Morisawa said when she let her go after she was whipped that morning.

"What else do we need at our age? Wealth? Identity? Status? Don't you have it? Why do you still feel empty?"

"It's so hard to meet such a powerful man, don't you want to keep him?"

"We are still beautiful now. There are things we didn't do when we were young girls, and feelings we didn't enjoy. At this age, are you still hypocritically letting go?"

"How long are you going to wait? Until your skin becomes loose and your flesh sags. By then, will you still have the capital to pursue him? Will you still be able to meet a man like him?"

"Think about it carefully, Principal Kikouli. Think about your crying, think about your roaring."

"A man like this can only be taken aback by the two of us."

"Think about your wounds and don't stare at me. You will become addicted and thank me because it will make you throw away the mask and let you know your true self."

"What president of Tokyo Women's University, what prestigious family, what cabinet think tank, Kimitsu-ri, you are just a woman, a woman whose beauty is fading, a woman with extremely great needs."

Yes, I am just a woman.

Think of this.

Fei Guangli reached out and touched her buttocks.

Suddenly, a sound came out of my throat unconsciously, a trembling sound that even I felt ashamed of.

Muscle, strength, size.

Just when Fei Guangli's face was flushed.

A figure suddenly appeared in front.

This frightened Higuchi so much that her rising spirits retreated.

Fei Guangli carefully looked over with the help of the light, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

A short, fat man.

Neighbor Yuta Maekawa.

"Hello, Principal Kimitsu Li." Maekawa Yuta rubbed his hands awkwardly and smiled innocently, "You're off work."

Kimitsu Li also nodded and smiled: "Yes, Mr. Maekawa."

Looking at the kind smile of this honest man, Fei Guangli suddenly felt that she had seen him somewhere.

But I couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Are you out for a walk again?"

"Yes, Mrs. Hibiki."

A lonely man, just like myself.

After exchanging a few words, Kimitsu Li and Maekawa Yuta walked back home.

He placed the miniature headset the officer had given him on the living room table, then undressed and went into the bathroom.

The hot water washing over her body made her feel much happier.

The bathroom was filled with fog.

After washing, Hibiki slowly applied skin care products.

Hands, feet, face, and even the places you care about most.

I applied layer after layer of various big-name skincare products.

This step takes more time than taking a shower every time.

I really miss my youth when I could just dry myself off and go out.

What the Yamaguchi-gumi lady said was right, she still has a few years of her prime.

Kimitsu Li wiped the dew off the bathroom mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and remembered what Morisawa Kana said.

I began to feel a little sorry for myself.

Yes.

Wrinkles began to appear at the corners of his eyes.

My waist is no longer as slender as it was when I was a girl. It is even a little smaller than Kana Morisawa, who is about the same age.

The curvature of my body has begun to sag slightly.

Although the curves of her legs haven't changed much, they're not as beautiful as Kana Morisawa's.

However, that night, she seemed to have received more strength and time from the man than Kana Morisawa.

besides......

When Fei Guangli thought of this, she felt a little better.

After putting on the home vest underwear, the fog on the bathroom mirror became thicker again, making it difficult for Fei Guangli to see herself clearly.

Fei Guangli reached out and wiped away the mist again.

But as the mirror begins to clear.

Fei Guangli was so frightened that she trembled.

Two faces suddenly appeared in the mirror.

One for myself and one for my man.

Behind him, there was actually someone smiling at him horrifyingly.

He held a sharp cross in his hand.

Yuta Maekawa.

I always thought of him as a simple and honest neighbor.

"How did you get in?" Fei Guangli turned around suddenly and backed away.

"Hikkou Li, we meet again, you are still so beautiful." Maekawa Yuta smiled strangely and actually made a woman's voice.

"You are not Maekawa Yuta, you are... you are..." Kimitsu Li was frightened by the voice and her whole body trembled. She slowly backed away. She was very familiar with this voice.

But, how is that possible?

"You are...Tomigen Nako..." Kimitsu Li's face turned pale and she confirmed with a trembling voice.

"Hahaha, it's me...Hikimitsu." Maekawa Yuta let out a strange, feminine laugh, holding the cross in both hands and slowly approaching: "You didn't expect that, did you?"

"Why are you scared? Don't back off. Have you forgotten the relationship between the four of us?"

"Yes, you did forget. You, Shiratori Yuko, and Shinmura Akira, you all forgot."

"You have not only forgotten our feelings, but also our vows and our faith..."

"You... aren't you dead?" Fei Guangli kept backing away, her legs shaking.

"I'm dead, isn't it you who caused me to die?" Maekawa Yuta's expression twisted: "It was you who argued with me during our reunion, and it was you who caused me to lose my concentration and get hit by a car..."

"It's you who have made my soul restless, it's you who have prevented me from going to heaven, it's you who have made me like this..."

Maekawa Yuta suddenly took off the leather mask on his face, and it was exactly the face of Tomigen Naoko.

The originally amiable face was covered with dense, centipede-like stitches.

As she gasped, the strands of hair twisted and danced, making her look weird and terrifying.

"Yes...it was you who killed Yuko Shiratori?" Kikouli breathed heavily and gradually retreated to the corner.

"Yes, I killed her. I used your cross to slowly stab her to death, and then sacrificed her to God." Fuyuan Caizi held the cross with a ferocious face and a perverted smile.

The sutures on his face looked like a dozen centipedes wriggling:

"She was the first to betray us and the first to change her faith."

"She deserved to die, and you, and you and Shinmura Akira, you are all sinners."

"Are you shaking, Kimitsu? Are you afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid, soon the four of us will be able to meet each other, and then..."

Before Fuyuan Naoko could finish his words, Fei Guangli mustered up the courage to push him away and tried to run out the door.

'Boom. '

Just ran two steps.

Something hit me on the back of my head, my vision went black, and I passed out.

When Hibiki woke up again, she was in a basement.

She was tied to a makeshift wooden cross.

The clothes on his body have been taken off.

Tied tightly with hemp rope, it dug deep into the skin.

Next to him was Akira Niimura, who was also tied up.

The fair skin was also squeezed into pieces by the hemp rope, like a chessboard.

A hexagonal star magic circle was drawn on the ground.

A police officer's body was lying in the middle of the magic circle.

There was a cross stuck in his lower abdomen, and blood was flowing all over the array pattern.

Fuyuan Caizi was praying with her eyes closed and her hands on a black Bible.

"Let me go." Niimura Jing trembled with fear and cried, "Shiratori Yuko and Kimitsu Li are both married. They broke their promise, but I didn't. I'm still not married."

Fei Guangli laughed angrily when she heard this. The fear that she was about to suffocate was replaced by anger. "Don't be childish, okay? Do you think she will let you go at this time?"

Fuyuan Caizi opened her eyes and smiled twistedly.

The sutures on his face kept squirming.

"Don't worry, the magic circle is still charging. You won't die so soon."

"Have you two forgotten how happy we were when the four of us were together?"

"I'll let you guys review it carefully..."