Borrow the bathroom to take a shower
Hearing this, Shinji Kagawa's face was startled, and his expression was slightly startled.
Are you not satisfied with borrowing things
Obviously, this weirdness in front of me has entered the second stage.
He started to invade the neighbor's home.
Shinji Kagawa didn't say a word, he knew it was useless to refuse. Now he wants to try, what if he doesn't respond
A minute later, he watched in silence as Mr. Sonne stepped into his home and watched him enter the bathroom.
Obviously, even if you don't respond. The other party will also come in directly.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, listening to the sound of bathing in the bathroom, Shinji Kanbara looked at the time with his mobile phone expressionlessly.
When Mr. Songnai came out, his hair was not wet, and his clothes were not changed at all.
It was as if the other party had only been in for a while.
"Kamihara-san, thank you very much." With a smile, Mr. Matsune bowed and thanked him.
"You're welcome."
Shinji Kagawa responded indifferently. He held the phone and looked at the time.
From in to out, exactly ten minutes.
Not even a second.
"Then don't bother." Mr. Songnai's politeness did not go wrong. He bowed slightly, with a grateful smile, and went out.
Shinji Kagawa sat on the sofa and observed with his spiritual power.
A minute or two later, Mr. Sonnee went out, and he rang the doorbell for 2003.
"Who?"
"It's me, Mrs. Tanaka."
"It turned out to be Mr. Matsune, what's the matter?"
"Mrs. Tanaka, I'm sorry. The shower equipment at home is broken. Can I borrow your bathroom to take a bath?"
"Of course you can, come in."
"Thank you."
Hearing the voice, Shinji Kagawa was silent.
After that, when Mr. Matsouchi went to the 21st floor, Shinji Kanbara followed.
As she expected, he saw the other party skip over Mr. Nakano's house again without ringing the doorbell.
What happened to the gift box in Mr. Corsonay's house? He has already determined that the number of gift boxes is related to human life.
Does it even include the landlord? But there were more than one hundred and seventy-eight people.
The next day, when Shinji Kamhara finished participating in the club activities and just went home and made dinner, the doorbell rang again.
"Kannahara-san, the kitchen utensils in my house are broken, can I have a meal at your house?"
"no."
Shinji Kamhara looked at each other silently, he knew it was useless to refuse, but he really didn't want to eat with the weird.
Sure enough, Mr. Matsune still came in.
The other party took the bowl and chopsticks to serve the rice, and then ate it with relish.
When the ten minutes were up, Mr. Matsune stood up, bowed slightly, and expressed his gratitude, "Kamihara-san, thank you for your hospitality."
After that, he didn't help with the dishes and went out. Obviously, today is rubbing rice, or borrowing food.
Looking at the back of Mr. Matsune, Shinji Kagawa frowned slightly, what would happen if he didn't cook today
wrong…
The other party came to eat at his house, not to eat with him.
The two meanings are different.
Just as he was thinking, he heard another voice from outside.
"Mrs. Tanaka, the kitchen utensils in my house are broken, can I have a meal at your house?"
"Oh, my husband and I just finished our meal. If only you came earlier, Matsune-san. But it's okay, I'll make you something to eat."
The voice of the conversation rang in his ears, and Shinji Kamihara understood.
Even if these neighbors have eaten, as long as Mr. Songnai comes to the door, they will cook another meal for them.
Although there are some doubts that he still doesn't understand, he knows most of the rules of Mr. Corsonay.
This is three lives, in exchange for information.
So what he should think about now is how to kill and contain the weirdness of Mr. Songnai.
In the afternoon of the third day, the doorbell rang again.
Shinji Kamhara opened the door and looked at Mr. Matsune in front of him. He didn't even smile at all, "What's the matter?"
"Kamihara-san, the bed at home is broken. Can I take a nap at your house?"
"Can."
Nodding expressionlessly, Shinji Kagawa watched him walk to the guest room. Then he lay directly on the bed and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
Ten minutes later, Mr. Matsune came out of the guest room.
He was still the same, bowing and saying thanks, but doing bully things.
Fourth day.
ding dong—
As soon as Mr. Sonnet rang the doorbell, the door opened.
In the next second, Shinji Kagawa stared at the other party, "What do you want to borrow this time?"
"I'm really sorry Kannahara-san, but there is a small financial problem at home, can you lend me 50,000 yen?"
Borrow money
A thought popped into his mind, and Shinji Kagawa's face was solemn.
Looking at the other party, for some reason, he seemed to be able to see the deep malice hidden behind that humble smile.
Shinji Kagawa nodded slowly, "Okay."
I borrowed 50,000 yen from Mr. Matsune.
Ten minutes later, Mr. Matsune returned the 50,000 yen to him on time.
With 50,000 yen in hand, Shinji Kagawa felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He had an ominous feeling.
I am afraid…
What Mr. Matsune wants to borrow tomorrow will exceed his estimates, or he already knows what the other party wants to borrow.
On the fifth day, Shinji Kamhara returned from the Metropolitan Police Department, and he frowned.
In recent days, he has come to the Metropolitan Police Department every time.
Mainly, I want to use the strength of the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate whether there have been murders by neighbors in recent months or years.
The answer is yes, but most of them are just simple neighbor murders.
Unlike Mr. Songnai, the other party directly expanded the concept of neighbors to the entire apartment building.
Of course, he also knows that it is very likely that the Metropolitan Police Department is not qualified to record strange events.
After all, the special class is for the weird department. If he wants to know, he has to contact the special class.
Rubbing his brows, Shinji Kagawa knew. If you contact the special class and inquire about the information, you will definitely not be able to hide the strangeness of Mr. Matsune.
He didn't tell Hongyin before, it was naturally selfish.
He wanted to contain the other party alone, but now it seems that the rule is that the investigation is almost the same, but how to kill the monster is the biggest and core issue.
Humans can't kill the weird, only the weird can kill the weird.
Looking at the gradually falling orange-red sunset, which illuminated the earth red, Shinji Kagawa murmured, "If only I were weird."
This was the first time he had this thought.
The Overseers live in this world and are struggling.
Ordinary people are even more difficult, fortunately they don't know such a desperate thing as weird, which may also be a kind of happiness.
Soon, Shinji Kagawa returned home.
in a few minutes...
Ding dong! —
Shinji Kanhara's eyelids jumped, but his face was still calm.
When he came to the door and looked at Mr. Songnai in front of him, his body subconsciously tensed, "What's the matter?"
Mr. Matsune in front of him had a humble smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years. Hearing the question, he said directly, "Kamihara-sang, can you lend me your heart?"
Such terrifying words were said lightly, as if the borrowed things were insignificant.
Even if he was mentally prepared, when he heard this, Shinji Kagawa's face couldn't help but turn gloomy.
At this time, he discovered a detail.
Before, when Mr. Songnai borrowed things, he always made excuses. Now there is no excuse.
Shinji Kamihara was silent, he didn't want to speak at all.
But in an instant, his face changed slightly.
At this time, Mr. Matsune, without responding by himself, had already reached out his hand.
If he tried not to respond before, there would be a one-minute idle time.
As a result, this time, the other party did not wait for him to answer at all.
Looking at Mr. Matsune's outstretched hand, Shinji Kagawa stared at each other with his eyes fixed.
Sadly, it didn't work at all.
He couldn't even make Mr. Sonne pause for a moment.
However, Shinji Kamhara was not disappointed. When Qianyu Mashiro tossed the coin, he could know the existence of Xiaoyan in twenty-two days of memory.
On the other hand, Mr. Matsune in front of him belongs to an existence with a depth of information that exceeds the ability of Destiny Coin Day.
When I was thinking about it, I felt a cold feeling in my chest.
The next moment, Shinji Kanhara groaned, but he couldn't. He felt heart-piercing pain. It made him tremble uncontrollably.
The bloody heart was pulsing in Mr. Matsune's hand.
Soon, Mr. Sonnet returned to his home.
A minute later, Shinji Kanhara stood up, but sat at the entrance again, although the pain subsided. But the pain in his memory made his cheeks twitch.
hiss…
Shinji Kagawa took a breath, remembering that he felt numb to death before, and couldn't help laughing at himself.
A few minutes later, before he had recovered from the pain, he suddenly raised his head as if he felt something.
at this time…
Mr. Matsune was standing outside the door, and even when the door was open, he rang the doorbell as usual.
ding dong—
Mr. Matsune didn't look at Shinji Kamihara, he seemed to be waiting for something.
"Mother."
Hearing the voice of timidity coming from behind, Shinji Kagawa turned his head, and saw the big and small figure with small eyes staggering out.
Eyes of different sizes were looking at him confusedly.
Xiaoyan, is also in the category of murder rules
Shinji Kaguhara's thoughts turned sharply.
That's right... Xiaoyan has never been in the notepad, watching cartoons in the living room every day.
It seems that one of the one hundred and seventy-eight boxes has a small eye.
"Come in."
Without thinking for too long, Shinji Kanbara touched the pendant on his neck and forcibly pulled the little eye into the notepad.
The moment Xiaoyan entered the notepad, Mr. Matsune's body froze.
The next second, he took a step and went directly back to his room.
Seeing this, Shinji Kagawa breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Notepad is still the most powerful.
Can't drag it any longer...
Shinji Kamhara picked up the phone and dialed Hongyin's number.
As a result, no one answered for half a day. It seemed to him that this guy was taking lessons in mastering resentment.
After thinking about it, he pressed the number and contacted Aokiji.
Before it was connected, Shinji Kagawa was shocked. He slowly raised his head and saw Mr. Songnai outside the door again.
ding dong—
The crisp doorbell sounded like a reminder at the moment.
"Kamihara-san, can you lend me your heart?"
Mr. Matsune lowered his head and looked at Shinji Kanbara who was sitting at the entrance. That humble smile, at this moment, is extremely mocking.
Dead...loop