"Am I your son or not? I was beaten by that guy Kimura!!"
When he learned that his father had no intention of helping him teach Kimura Kazuki a lesson, Kubo Nori asked angrily.
"Why didn't I see that you were beaten by him?" Kubo Xingrong thought of the bruises and swollen faces that those delinquents had when they came to Taijin Karate Gym to sign up. Then seeing that his son was intact, he didn't believe it at all.
He knew his son very well. As a rebellious boy, he could only believe one sentence out of ten.
"If my mother was still here, she would definitely help me." Kubo said bitterly.
"It's a pity that your mother is dead." Kubo Xingrong said calmly, "Is there anything else? Just go out if you have nothing to do. I still have things to do."
Kubo Xingrong's understatement made Kubo Nori explode. He put his foot on the chair next to him and vented his anger. He said resentfully, "It's not you who killed my mother!"
Listening to the loud noise of the chair falling to the ground, Kubo Xingrong's face was calm. He looked at Kubo Nori's face, which looked a lot like his, looking at him resentfully. He didn't speak, just looked at his son quietly.
His wife's death has always been a pain in his heart.
Back then, he had a car accident while drinking and driving, and he managed to save his life. What a pity Sakurako...
In the early days, when faced with his son's questions, he would still explain. Although he drove drunk, his mind was very clear at the time and he was not driving very fast. It was entirely the fault of others for speeding.
It's a pity that his son didn't listen and kept resenting him in his heart. Over time, he no longer wanted to explain anything. Now because of the Buddha statue in front of him, he was even less able to explain it. He was tired.
Seeing that his father was silent, Kubo Nori clenched his fists and turned around without saying anything.
After a long time, Kubo Xingrong stood up. He came to the door, closed the door gently, came to the table and raised the chair. Finally, he sat down, picked up the Buddha statue on the table, turned the back of the Buddha statue towards himself, and said respectfully, "Namo-sama, you can begin."
After finishing speaking, a black light emanated from the Buddha statue. The lifelike Buddha sculpture has a ferocious face forming on its smooth back, with two sharp teeth protruding from its body.
The dark light dissipated, and a dark and ferocious bat-like creature quickly lay on his neck and sucked the fresh blood fiercely.
As the blood flowed, the intense pain distorted his face. Kubo Xingrong's face became increasingly pale, and there was a slight dizziness in his head. He endured the pain and spoke softly, "Namo-sama, when will you let me see Sakurako!"
"Hurry, hurry!"
A young and high-pitched voice came from his head. Kubo Xingrong's face was calm, and there was no look of disappointment in his eyes.
Time flies and flies by.
On Saturday, Kimura Kazuki followed the address given by Kubo Nori and explored it one by one. For a whole day, he walked around all the places, but unfortunately he didn't find any peculiar smell.
So it seems that there is a high probability that the problem is Kubo Nori's father. However, the spiritual energy in his body has been stagnant in the past two days, and he just needs a moment to cultivate. On Monday, the spiritual energy in his body should be restored. It will not be too late to ask Kubo Nori's father then.
On Sunday, Kimura Kazuki came to Ueno Gakuen University in Taito District. Sitting in a cafe, watching the people coming and going at the gate of Ueno Gakuen University, he hoped that he would gain something from this visit.
Soon, a young man with slightly longer hair walked into the coffee shop and came to Kimura Kazuki. He looked suspicious and said, "Are you...Kimura-kun?"
"It's me." Mucunheshu motioned for the other person to sit down.
After Hidehiro Aoki sat down, he casually ordered a cup of coffee and looked Kimura Kazuki up and down, "Looking at your age, you should still be in high school!"
Kimura Kazuki smiled and said, "I personally like supernatural beings, so I recently planned to write a supernatural novel based on the Qiuzhi High School fire incident. I happened to know Mr. Nakagawa, the moderator of [Final Forum], and he introduced me here this time. of."
Aoki Hidehiro nodded clearly, and said enviously, "When I was in high school, I was too depressed at Qiuzhi School, otherwise I might have written a light novel and published it."
Kimura Kazuki smiled and said nothing. He had no intention of chatting with the other party and went straight to the point, "I know everything Mr. Nakagawa knows. The purpose of my visit this time is actually to ask a few questions."
"You ask." Hidehi Aoki said with a smile, "Mr. Nakagawa told me to tell you everything he knew. He also gave me a reward, so I will tell you everything I know."
Mucunheshu checked, but Nakagawa Qingzhi paid all the money for him.
Thinking about it, he pondered, "I heard... you are the initiator of the [Non-Existent Person] game?"
Hearing this, Aoki Hidehiro's expression changed and became very ugly. He stared at Mucunheshu and said with difficulty, "Who told you?"
He didn't even tell Zhongchuan Qingji about this matter. It was impossible for anyone to know, and all the students in Class 4 of Qiuzhi High School had died in the fire that year. Only he knew this secret.
Even the teacher didn't know that he was the initiator of this game, how could Kimura Kazuki know.
Kimura Kazuki didn't answer. Naturally, he wouldn't say that the dead Junji Ito told him.
After a long silence, Hidehi Aoki slowly said, "Yes, I initiated this game."
Hearing this, Mucun Kazuki secretly nodded. It seemed that Ito Junji did not lie to him.
"But... I had no choice. At that time, Takashima Kazuma was the school bully of Akichi High School. He said he wanted to play a game and asked me to think of it. I didn't dare to resist..." Aoki Hidehi was obviously relaxed after telling the secret. Many, many years have passed since this incident, and the fire incident in Qiuzhi High School has long become a story after dinner.
After the fire incident, he was afraid that the secret would be discovered, so he never dared to say anything. Others just thought he was hit and became withdrawn, which was not surprising.
Now, five years have passed. This matter has become distant. If Nakagawa Qingzhi hadn't mentioned it before, he estimated that in a few years, the memory of high school might be left behind and gradually forgotten as time goes by.
Aoki Hidehiro's eyes were full of memories. There was no need for Kazuki Kimura to ask questions. Perhaps the money given by Nakagawa Aokiji was enough. He said directly, "When this game was proposed, many people in the class knew that Ito Junji could not be hidden for long. It will probably be discovered soon. Only Takashima Kazuma is playing this game seriously, so no one dares to disobey him and play with him."
"However, I have always paid close attention to Ito Junji, so I soon discovered that the other party had figured out this game. But Ito Junji was also very strange. He actually continued to play this game..." At this point, Aoki Hidehiro sighed, "It's just that But I'm afraid Junji Ito doesn't know that habit is a very terrible force. After playing this game for a month, everyone has become accustomed to ignoring Junji Ito. Without contact with the other party, without talking to the other party, even My eyes will not stay on Junji Ito.”
"It's as if Junji Ito has truly become a non-existent person."
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