For the time being, let's not talk about the plan that Xiao Liang and Radical 145 discussed in secret.
Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) spent the day peacefully. When he thought that he could spend the next few days like this, he felt a shock after school.
Question: You are the prey, and the enemy is the hunter. It is very likely that they have information about you.
And you don't know their identity at all.
On the second day of being the prey,
After school, he saw a person carrying a violin bag and wearing a mask at the gate. No matter how he looked at it, it was a suspicious person standing at the gate.
Anyway, Tsunayoshi wanted to run.
"Do you want to come to my house to play today?" The person walking beside Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
He put his arms around his neck.
Asked, "My mom will definitely be happy that you come to our house to play?"
This person was Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi)'s best friend. From elementary school to high school, Tsunayoshi was able to hide the core of his body from this person. It was all thanks to this best friend's big heart that the core of his body had changed.
It was also because Tsunayoshi's personality did not deviate.
"Okay."
Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) complained to his best friend in a somewhat casual tone, trying to ignore the person standing at the gate who seemed to be observing their students after school. "My parents have gone on a business trip these few days to celebrate their wedding anniversary.
I'm the only one left at home.
It's too much. "
"Auntie and the others are like this every year." His best friend patted his shoulder as if to comfort him, but in fact, he was gloating.
"Take it easy. This matter probably won't change in the future. Just treat it as a few days every year."
"Pfft..." Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
He raised his hand and lightly hammered this person.
He laughed and scolded, "What few days?
Looking for a beating. "
At the same time, they walked past the school gate.
Ignoring the suspicious man who didn't even look at them, they walked in the direction of their best friend's house.
After they left, the suspicious man, the black-haired young man who brushed past Cha Taniguchi in the morning, continued to stand silently at the school gate. He stood until almost all the students in the school had left. Then he moved his neck and cast his gaze in the direction Shiroya Shiroya (Tsunayoshi) and the others had just left.
His eyes, the only part that was exposed to the air, were extremely bright, as if there were stars hidden in them. When he looked at people, he had a somewhat domineering aura. It was completely different from the lifeless aura in the morning. Looking at these eyes, you would know that its owner must be a witty and intelligent person.
His childishness and youthfulness were completely inconsistent with his appearance.
His gaze didn't stay in the direction where Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) had left. He quickly withdrew his gaze and walked into the school. His goal was very clear. He went directly to the building where Shiroya Shiya's (Tsunayoshi) class was located. Without hesitation, he walked into Shiroya Shiya's (Tsunayoshi) class.
This class was on the third floor. Shiroya Shiya's (Tsunayoshi) seat was on the side by the window, in the second row. He stood in the building and observed. It was a very suitable position for sniping. Shiroya Shiya's (Tsunayoshi) entire head was exposed to his vision.
As for why he didn't shoot directly?
The black-haired young man's mouth under the mask curled into a mischievous smile. He put the prepared note in Tsunayoshi's drawer. The words on the note were ambiguous. Even if others saw it, they probably wouldn't know what it said.
If Shiroya Shiya (Tsunayoshi) saw it, he would probably be shocked.
"Oh." The black-haired young man chuckled.
He did not stay any longer. He turned around and left the classroom. His figure quickly disappeared from the school. From the beginning to the end, his appearance did not attract anyone's attention. The only thing that was recorded was his back in the classroom, which could not be seen clearly.
This may be an image he deliberately left behind.
At this point, the first day of the game officially ended. Not counting the day when everyone sorted out their information.
Although the night was the hunting ground, the game had just begun. It was the most vigilant and energetic time. Their identity hadn't been completely sorted out. At this time, their actions would undoubtedly expose themselves.
They were now more active during the day and at dusk.
At ten o 'clock in the evening, Tsunayoshi lay on the bed in the guest room prepared for him by his best friend's family. He took a deep breath and relaxed his body. He was really tired after acting for a day. Why didn't he get a character who was silent and not close to others?
This kind of personality was much easier to act out, and it was also easy to relax. However, although it was easy to act out, it was easy to be exposed for people who were usually talkative and not particularly introverted. If they couldn't control themselves and revealed other expressions, and if their mood swings were a little more exaggerated, it would be very suspicious.
Alas, he had to play his cheerful boy. Tsunayoshi held the pillow and muttered. Occasionally, no one would suspect him.
It was really difficult for him.
Wuwu, he really wanted to play the role of a villain. How enjoyable would it be? He could even step on the corpse and cry on the ground (thinking too much).
Tsunayoshi's second stage of middle school that was hidden was exposed at this time.
After complaining for a while, Tsunayoshi sat up and began to seriously sort out the suspicious people he met today. As a prey, he had to pay special attention in this regard.
First, there was the black-haired man who stood at the school gate after school. He suspected that he was the same person as the unknown man who had been watching him in the dark this morning. The black-haired man's violin bag made him connect the dots, especially since the man was wearing a mask.
In the morning, this person's concealment method was still a little exposed, and he was quickly noticed. He restrained himself for a long time, not letting his body subconsciously look up to the roof, and also not hiding his vital parts to avoid suspicion.
Then there was the young man sitting in the open-air coffee shop. There was nothing suspicious, no suspicious behavior, but … when he passed by him, Tsunayoshi's super intuition was screaming crazily, and he had goosebumps. He almost ran away directly.
He was sure that the other party had no intention to kill him, and did not notice him. The whole person's breath was even harmless, and he did not seem like a lunatic who would break out and hurt people at any time.
Therefore, he guessed that it must be because of the soul hidden in this person's body. This person must be someone in the chat room, or else his super intuition would not have warned him when the other party did not have any intention to kill him. Unfortunately, he did not know who this person was.
He carefully reviewed his every move today. After confirming that his disguise did not give himself away and would not arouse suspicion, he decided to seek help from outside.
The gaze this morning was obviously aimed at him, and it was from a position that was suitable for sniping. The risk was too high, and after some analysis, he felt that if he did not ask for help, he would not be far from death.
Why did he feel that he was so unlucky?
Tsunayoshi lay down again, turned over, and took out his phone from behind his pillow. He checked it and found that it was installed with an anti-tracking device and a firewall. After testing it, it was unexpectedly sturdy, so he immediately sent a message to Detective Bei Dao's number.
There was not much written in the message, only a symbol.
？
He believed that no matter who the other party was in the chat room, they should be able to understand what he meant. He hoped that the other party's phone was not being monitored, or else it would be a tug of war even if he had an anti-tracking device.
After a period of time, the other party replied.
It was a long string of passwords, created by Culolo in their chat room.
Tsunayoshi could not help but feel frightened. Culolo was a guardian?
… No matter how he looked at it, it was impossible.
Did Culolo look like someone who could be a guardian?
He would probably betray him in the next second.
Tsunayoshi translated with trepidation, and then he became more and more confused. He translated a new password, created by Shinichi.
？？？
Tsunayoshi maintained this mood and continued to translate. Then, he translated a section of instructions for him to find words in a dictionary that he could find for free on the Internet. He found the dictionary on the Internet with mixed feelings and searched word by word. Then, he found that it was a new password invented by Giotto.
Tsunayoshi … Tsunayoshi's mood became more and more indescribable.
After going through Culolo, Shinichi, Giotto, Six Paths, Qi Mu, White Orchid, Radical 145, himself, and Ren Of Gojoseon's self-created password, Tsunayoshi finally found the true meaning of this password with tears in his eyes.
— Tomorrow.
"…" The hand holding the phone trembled slightly. Tsunayoshi had reason to suspect that the other party was playing with him, and he had evidence.
This is too much.
Sheriff Maruben, who worked at the police station until late at night, received a call from his private phone when it was almost midnight, and the caller ID showed that it was a stranger.
"…"
For a moment, Sheriff Maruben wanted to hang up directly. His usually gentle face was a little stiff, but after thinking about it, he felt that hanging up directly would be more suspicious, so he had to click on the answer button.
He tried to speak in a calm and casual tone, "What can I do for you?"
He comforted himself that hunters couldn't enter the police station, and the place was heavily guarded, so they couldn't invade in a short time. At most, they could just stay outside and look for news.
"Hello, I'm Sheriff Maruben from the police department. Recently, my life has been seriously threatened, so I want to come here to ask for help from the police department." The person on the other side of the phone was quite watertight. At least, even if his phone was monitored, he wouldn't be able to hear any flaws.
"Hello, may I ask your name?" Sheriff Maruben also entered a business-like state, striving to achieve a business-like attitude so that no one would be suspicious.
"Chizuru Yoshiki." The person on the other side was also very cooperative.
"Can you describe what kind of threat you received?" Sheriff Marumoto jotted down the name he already knew in his notebook and asked.
"I received a threatening letter, and this morning, I felt a shadow standing by the window. When I went to look, I saw a person running away, and the lock on my window was also pried open." Chizuru Yoshiki on the other end of the phone said in a particularly serious tone. It seemed that he really took this matter seriously.
If this was true, then this was indeed the attitude that he should have.
Sheriff Maruben wrote down in his notebook while applauding Chizuru Yoshiki in his heart. Perfect reason, perfect statement, because these threats could actually be made by Chizuru Yoshiki himself.
He believed that Chizuru Yoshiki would clean up the evidence that he fabricated this matter. The people in the chat room had learned this from the other elders.
Although what they learned didn't seem to be good.
Maruben asked for Chizuru Yoshiki's home address and comforted him, "The police will come to you tomorrow morning. I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a day tonight. It's best to lock the doors and windows and block them with something, so your safety should be guaranteed."
"Okay." The person on the other side nodded, and added seriously in the end, "Please do it as soon as possible."
The phone was hung up by Chizuru Yoshiki on the other end of the phone.
Sheriff Maruben also showed a comfortable smile, put down his phone, and began to think about how he should turn the tables here.
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