Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 33 Spider silk on Jiro’s head
Fortunately, or unfortunately.

After throwing the lucky gold coins into the sky, Lady Luck didn't smile at him after all.

"You are···"

"You are····"

Jiro was trembling with fear, his legs were trembling, he was actually incontinent!
"Yes, I am who you guessed."

The man in raincoat replied calmly: "The person who caused the recent change in atmosphere."

He looked at the top of Jiro's head with interest and looked at the spider silk on it.

It's slender, transparent, yet extremely tough.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Jiro shouted in fear: "I want my mother! I want my mother!"

He fell on the snowdrift, and dirty, smelly black water flowed from the garbage pile onto the snow and spread around him.

Just like a child.

"I once investigated you." The man in the raincoat said: "In weird families, there will always be very weird children. After being stimulated by the Internet, those children can even be more mature than adults in a certain aspect. ."

"Maybe you are that kind of kid."

The man in raincoat smiled under the snowflakes in the sky, his eyes glowing red.

"Jiro-kun, do you want to continue acting?"

The man in raincoat smiled: "The acting techniques learned from detective TV series are always immature. Maybe you can fool ordinary people, such as your mother or your father, but you can't fool me. "

Jiro opened his eyes wide, not knowing what the man in the raincoat was saying: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I want my mother! I want my mother!"

"Your mother is working, Jiro-kun." The man in the raincoat took out two pieces of clothing: "Even if I go home, I don't care about you."

Jiro just cried and couldn't say anything.

The man in the raincoat kept chattering: "You must have chosen this time specifically because you want me to kill them."

This is a very serious accusation for a junior high school student.

But in ancient times, teenagers could take charge of their own affairs and be very independent.Nowadays, it is not unusual for a junior high school student to have such a gloomy temperament.

"You must have had this idea after hearing your parents' complaints."

The man in the raincoat smiled: "Let me guess when they complained."

"Was it when you were having dinner, your mother was talking about the gossip in the mouth of a talkative woman, and your father was complaining? Then you heard it in your heart."

Jiro said nothing, as if he was frightened, and his whole body stank.

"Stop making yourself look like trash, Jiro-kun." The man in the raincoat said.

"Criminals with eccentric behavior are like artists, and they are like works to their victims. If they can make themselves filthy, they can survive." The man in the raincoat laughed: "Such rhetoric in detective novels, You really believe it.”

Jiro's face was covered with runny nose and tears, his face was wrinkled and ugly, and he was crying bitterly.

"Now those detectives, parents, and ordinary people are all guessing like this."

"Those who died are all lonely horns, so his hunting principle must be those lonely horns."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The man in the raincoat laughed wildly: "That's not the case, that's not the case."

The man in the raincoat tied up Jiro's hands and feet with his clothes. Jiro struggled desperately, but there was nothing he could do.

"Jiro-kun in disguise, guess why these clothes are used to tie you up instead of ropes?"

The raincoat man's eyes flashed and he took out a bottle of cleaning spray.Such squirting is a favorite of housewives, cheap and plentiful.

It can remove dirt cleanly and is the best tool for dealing with porcelain dirt.

But the thing in the raincoat man's hand was obviously not the original cleaning spray, but the rapid cooling spray he concocted himself.

Jiro finally couldn't pretend anymore, and shouted in his childish voice: "Why me! Why me!"

"Why me!"

With a ferocious look on his face, he shouted, "Why am I so unlucky! Why am I so unlucky!"

"No, no, no, you are not unlucky, Jiro-kun."

"People like you who can do such cruel things at such an age may have been common in ancient times, but now they may be called geniuses."

"What kind of genius is this!" Jiro shouted: "Why choose me."

The man in raincoat shook his head: "Do you know about hamsters? Jiro-kun."

"A long time ago, I also had a box of hamsters. There were four or five of them. But no matter how many there were, I always put them in the same box."

"You know that low-level creatures like hamsters always eat, sleep, and reproduce."

"By the time I found them, they had already multiplied a whole bunch."

"A dozen hamsters are really annoying. No one likes them if they are given to others. After all, they are just cheap hamsters, neither good-looking nor cute."

"Ah, by the way, those girls are talking about being cute. Those guys who can't be cute, the only value is that they are cheap. One hundred yen can buy one, or two."

"How could anyone want such a guy?"

"Absolutely no one wants it, even if I give it to anyone, I don't want it."

"But I can't keep them forever. God knows if they will breed hundreds of them in the end."

"Do you know how I solved it? Jiro-kun."

"Just use this big basin of water and pour it in."

"Such a disaster, to those hamsters, is like that big flood."

"But they have neither God's Ark nor anyone else to save them."

"I think they will die."

"But, after one night, when I went to look again, what do you think I found?"

That time Lang just gritted his teeth and said nothing, glaring at the man in the raincoat.

"What a disappointment, Jiro-kun."

"Those hamsters are indeed dead, but there is one hamster that is an exception."

"Those dead hamsters were floating on the water like floating islands, and the living hamster was jumping around on those floating islands, trying hard to stay alive, stacking the corpses, and standing on the tower of corpses. against the edge of the box."

"It was then that I realized that I had added too much water, which actually allowed the hamster to find its only way to survive."

"But none of that matters!"

"The important thing is, I saw spider silk on the top of that hamster's head!"

"That shiny spider silk!"

The man in raincoat looked at Jiro with an intoxicated expression: "I also saw spider silk on top of your head, Jiro-kun."

The man in the raincoat laughed and sprayed Jiro's head.

(End of this chapter)