Screenwriter Mystery

Chapter 281: Get ill

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Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, interrogation room.

Just when Yamamoto couldn't do anything about Ino in front of him, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Yamamoto, don't ask any more questions."

Walking out of the interrogation room, Nakamori of the police department knew with a straight face.

"Why, sir?"

Hearing Nakamori's words, Yamamoto's face immediately showed a puzzled expression, he turned his head and glanced at Ino in the interrogation room behind him, and said a little unwillingly: "Nakamori Police Department, I have a hunch that the death of the three female students is absolutely irrelevant to Ino. There is a great connection, just give me a little more time and I can find out everything behind this..."

Looking at Yamamoto with a pleasing look in front of him, Nakamori shook his head: "I know what you think, Yamamoto, but there is no need to continue, not long ago, several municipal Horikawa High School were found at home, dead. It's the same as the previous female students, and after investigation and interrogation, someone has already explained everything."

"The murderer who killed these students was Keiko Watanabe."

"Keiko Watanabe?!"

Although, at the place where the case happened, Yamamoto could vaguely perceive the anomaly, and even vaguely had an idea.

However, when he really heard Nakamori say the murderer's name, he couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

Watanabe Keiko is the female corpse dug up from the time capsule during the Tachiborikawa High School Alumni Reunion not long ago.

In fact, not only Yamamoto, but also Nakamori himself.

The first time I heard the testimony, I also felt incredible.

If everything is as the student said, then the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department's investigation of the murder will become extremely difficult.

...

"Name?"

"Shi Shan... Shi Shan Liang..."

Also in the interrogation room, facing the police officer's interrogation, the student in the video was not as silent as Ino, but spoke with some fear.

"Then, Shi Shanliang, can you tell me why you did this?"

Handing the file in his hand to Shi Shanliang, the police officer opened the file and pointed at the shriveled corpse in the photo.

"Of course, the main thing is, how on earth did you do it?"

In the face of the police officers' pressing questions, Shi Shanliang, who was just a high school student, was obviously unable to resist all this. Especially when the police officers moved out of the family, Shi Shanliang's psychological defense line collapsed instantly, revealing everything.

"...I didn't expect things to turn out like this, I just wanted to teach Kawasaki a lesson, so that he wouldn't dare to continue bullying me..."

"I originally just wanted to give it a try... I got on the phone and told Keiko's name... I didn't know that the Keiko-san would really kill Kawasaki..."

"Classmate Keiko in the time capsule."

Looking at the footage of Shi Shanliang in the video, Nakamori turned his head to look at Yamamoto beside him.

"This is a strange talk that suddenly spread in Horikawa High School in the past few days. After hearing this strange talk, Ishiyama Ryo made a phone call to Keiko according to the description."

"Ino, like Shi Shanliang, is the target of bullying in the school."

With the case of Ishiyama Ryo, Yamamoto almost subconsciously thought of Ino's situation.

"There is no doubt that Ino also called Keiko. She is the murderer of the three female students."

However, compared to Yamamoto, who was excited when he realized the truth.

Nakamori of the police department had a worried expression on his face: "Now, it's not as simple as investigating the death of a few students, Yamamoto."

"It's not just Yamano or Ishiyama Ryo who were bullied in the entire Horikawa High School. Once the news of those dead students spreads..."

Hearing Nakamori's words, the originally excited expression on Yamamoto's face quickly calmed down.

He thought about the situation set by Nakamori, and a cold sweat broke out on his body immediately.

...

"Tanaka-sensei?"

Early the next morning.

Inoue came to the art department, but found that the door of the club was locked.

With a puzzled expression on his face, he reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the old school building and shouted inside.

"..."

However, there was silence in the art department.

Just when Inoue thought there was no one in there and was about to leave.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound from the school building, and then a vague figure appeared on the blurred glass at the top of the wooden door: "Who is it?"

"So you're inside, Tanaka-sensei."

Hearing the voice coming from the club, Inoue stopped his steps and said somewhat unexpectedly.

"It's Inoue."

Hearing the identity of the outsider, Tanaka in the club replied while coughing.

"My body is a little uncomfortable. I just took the medicine and fell asleep so I didn't hear your knock on the door."

"It doesn't matter your body, Tanaka-sensei."

In Tanaka's explanation, Inoue nodded and asked with some concern: "Is it because I was too busy yesterday, I would have stayed with you if I knew earlier."

"It's not a serious problem, it's just a little cold. Take medicine and sleep, and it should be fine tomorrow."

Through the wooden door of the school building, Tanaka's voice was a little weak.

"Sorry, Inoue, I made you come here in vain. It looks like you can't make plaster today."

"It doesn't matter, plaster statues can be made at any time. Teacher, it is the most important thing for you to take care of your body first."

Shaking his head, he comforted Tanaka in the club.

Inoue looked at the vague figure of Tanaka behind the wooden door, and said worriedly: "However, Mr. Tanaka, is it appropriate for you to stay in the art club with your current physical condition, or I'll accompany you to the infirmary to rest."

"No, I still prefer to stay in the art department, and I can feel at ease with these plaster statues."

Shaking his head, he rejected Inoue's proposal.

Seeing Tanaka's resolute attitude, Inoue didn't want to say anything. He just consoled the teacher in the art department and turned around and left the school building.

bang~www.readwn.com~ bang, bang bang——

Just as Inoue turned around, there was a dull crashing sound from the art department behind him.

"Tanaka-sensei, are you alright?"

Hearing the crash, Inoue consciously said a word of concern.

"fine."

Immediately after, from the art department, Tanaka gave a vague answer.

"I just accidentally knocked over the mold."

...

Walk out of the old school building where the art department is located.

Inoue still had a worried expression on his face, and he was still thinking about Tanaka-sensei's situation.

He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Tanaka today, which was very different from him in the past, but he didn't know what went wrong.

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