Screenwriter Mystery

Chapter 292: new suicide note

"Endo, where did you go yesterday?"

The next day, Horikawa High School.

Shimada looked at Endo who came to school, couldn't help frowning, and looked at his friend.

"If you have something to do, you should have told me earlier."

"Your family called again. Originally, I wanted to help you cover the past, but before I could answer the phone, my dad picked it up, so..."

"It's ok."

Facing Shimada's explanation, Endo who was in front of him shook his head.

"I have explained it clearly to my family. Yesterday, I heard that a new game hall was opened nearby on my way home. As a result, I couldn't resist the temptation to run late and forget myself. I forgot the time and went back late."

"The newly opened game hall, why don't you tell me."

Hearing the arcade mentioned by Endo mouth, Shimada's attention was not unexpectedly attracted to the past.

"I just found out yesterday too."

Shrugging, Endo said innocently.

"Then next time, let's make an appointment and go see it together."

"no problem."

They agreed to go to the newly opened game hall next time, and the two walked into the teaching building one after the other.

When he came to the shoe cabinet where the shoes were placed, Endo changed his shoes and put them in the empty cabinet. Turning around, he noticed the strange expression on Shimada's face beside him.

"What's the matter, Shimada?"

He asked casually, while Shimada next to him pointed to his shoe cabinet under his gaze.

I saw that a letter was lying there quietly in the cabinet.

"Shouldn't it be?!"

Seeing this letter, Endo said with a dubious expression on his face.

"Probably."

Nodding, Shimada stretched out his hand to pick up the envelope in the shoe cabinet and turned it over.

Sure enough, on the front, the two big characters "suicide note" were clearly written on it.

‘I, Shimada, will die in three days! ’

Same envelope, same content.

However, the person who received the suicide note changed from Endo to himself.

Shimada looked down at the suicide note in his hand. In another situation, he was subjected to such a "prank". At this moment, Shimada understood how Endo felt a few days ago.

"This kind of boring prank isn't over yet."

Although there was some anger in his heart, Shimada did not take the contents of this suicide note too seriously.

After all, if what was said in the suicide note was true, then Endo by his side would have already died. Because according to the suicide note, the other party's last time ended yesterday.

He evenly squeezed the envelope in his hand into a ball of paper, Shimada stuffed it into his pocket, put on a nonchalant expression, looked at Endo and said, "It seems that it should be that guy, watching a prank is not good for you. What kind of influence, so I changed the object to me, but obviously he got the wrong target, so I won't take this kind of thing seriously."

Nodding, looking at the "suicide note" stuffed into his pocket by Shimada, Endo didn't say anything.

When the other party changed his shoes, when he grabbed the satchel in his hand and was about to turn around, he seemed to have pulled it to a certain part of his body, grinning and taking a deep breath.

"What's the matter, Endo?"

Noticing the expression on Endo's face, Shimada couldn't help but care.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally bumped my shoulder the day before yesterday."

Reaching out to cover his shoulders, facing Shimada's relationship, Endo shook his head and explained.

...

"..."

Carrying the schoolbag, he walked towards the classroom.

Along the way, Kojima noticed that the eyes of others looking at him were somewhat strange.

"Is it because, yesterday, when I cut the suture with a utility knife, everyone thought it was suicide."

Aware of these gazes, Kojima couldn't help but flash such thoughts in his mind.

To be honest, although he was very sad to break up with Mihui, the red stitches that appeared on his body later made Kojima ignore the breakup for a long time.

Compared with the sadness of breaking up, he is more concerned about these red lines that appear on his body now.

Last night, he saw his grandma, who had been dead for a long time, with a large group of people stabbing needles on his body. He thought that there would be many, many stitches on his body, but when he woke up in the morning, he found that there was nothing on his body. problem. Everything he saw yesterday seemed to be nothing more than a nightmare for him.

If it wasn't for grandma, then what happened to these red lines on your body?

With such doubts, he walked into the classroom.

Not surprisingly, the students in the classroom looked at him with strange expressions.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Kojima came to his seat and sat down.

"Kojima, didn't you look in the mirror this morning?"

And at this moment, a classmate who was usually acquainted with Kojima finally spoke up and said something to him.

"Mirror?"

"What's wrong?!"

Hearing this question from a classmate, Kojima felt a strong sense of unease in his heart for some reason.

He ran out of the classroom and trotted all the way to the toilet.

"What the **** does this happen?!"

Looking at the red stitches on his face in the mirror, Kojima was even more shocked.

It was really grandma and the others, who left thousands of needles on their faces.

"Kojima, go to the infirmary..."

"Sorry, your situation is not something that the infirmary can treat."

Because of the stitches on his face, Kojima received more strange looks at school.

Even the teacher made him go to the infirmary several times, but apparently, even a regular dermatologist could not identify the problem in him, let alone just the teacher in the school infirmary.

In this way, I went through the morning class in a daze.

With such a look on his face, Kojima has no intention of eating at all.

Of course, no classmates will eat with him, because the situation on his face ~www.readwn.com~ does not look normal.

Alone, sitting on the school's stone chair, Kojima is full of resentment at the moment.

If it wasn't for grandma, if she hadn't led those people to leave the so-called thousand needles on her face and body, she would never have become what she is now.

Around, many passing students noticed Kojima's appearance and moved their steps away one after another.

Some timid female students even screamed involuntarily, apparently frightened by his appearance.

And the reactions of these classmates aggravated Kojima's inner resentment.

"Kojima, you are indeed here!"

And on the stone chair, when Kojima felt sorry for himself.

A familiar voice suddenly rang out in front of him.

Looking up, she saw Mihui standing in front of him, looking at him with a look of disgust.

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