Chapter 15 The Butcher in Angel's Skin

At night, the starry sky is clear and the full moon hangs high.

"My understanding of "Snow Country" is that in the face of some unchangeable things, people cannot stop and take a step. This step is the result. Persevere for one more second, and this second is also the result."

"The reason why people suffer and even despair is because people only see the end in their eyes, but ignore the road along the way." Shiina's positive and excited interpretation came out happily from the hidden microphone of the mobile phone.

Wandai Cheng listened carefully, responded occasionally, chatted with Shiina Hu Tianhai, and the stories of ancient and modern China and foreign countries were summed up by the two.

The two sometimes have different understandings of the same book, and sometimes have a completely consistent tacit summary. This unique atmosphere of struggle or cooperation makes Shiina unstoppable and immersed in it, and I can't wait to spend every day like this.

It's been too long, and there are many, many thoughts, which she kept in her heart and did not share with others, just like a flash flood when the rain poured down, as long as the dam was opened with a small hole.

No matter how small the opening is, as long as it appears, the torrent will be released, and it will not stop.

Unfortunately, good things are always short-lived. While the two were chatting on the phone, another communication came into Wandai Cheng's side: "Sorry, Shiina, I have to answer another call."

"...Well, Bandai-san still has a lot of things to think about. I won't bother you today, late, late...good night." Shiina's reluctance to part seemed to come directly from the receiver, inexplicably affecting people's hearts.

But Shiina was also sensible and knew that Wandai Cheng was busy, so he didn't talk much, and gave the shortest and most meaningful blessing he could think of - good night.

"Well, good night." Wandai Cheng could sense the blessing, and the corners of his mouth rose a little, and he returned the blessing.

After hanging up Shiina's communication, I received another report from the class members: "Bandai-san, the Kushida Kikyo you want us to watch, suddenly went out. It was late at night, I don't know where it went."

"We were afraid that if we came out of the dormitory, we would be found out, so we reported it directly to you."

"Good job, keep it up." Wandai Cheng complimented before interrupting the call, and then asked in the chat room of Class C: 'Who hasn't returned to the dormitory yet? '

A few replies sparsely popped up in the chat room, and it happened that this guy Ishizaki went downstairs to buy instant noodles, and just returned downstairs and waited for the elevator.

It made Wandai Cheng a little emotional. Although Ishizaki is usually a little dumb, it can still come in handy. Let Ishizaki help to monitor it.

In order to prevent Ishizaki from stunning the snake, Wandai Cheng just arranged for him to wait, so as not to be discovered, Ishizaki stalked for a while, and found that Kushida had left the dormitory alone.

After getting this effective information, Wandai Cheng also followed him out. Fortunately, there are always a few late students in Class C. As long as they arrange the time for them to return to the dormitory in an orderly manner, it is easy to spread out a few points.

Wandai Cheng collected information in the middle, and quickly analyzed the location where Kushida went, the school lake.

In the daytime, the scenery of the school lake is beautiful, but at night it looks eerie. Wandai Cheng silently hides the sound of his footsteps, like a hunter walking in a dark forest, without a trace of movement.

Soon, he found the target for him, and saw Kushida walking around in a certain range, walking non-stop, as if he was checking something.

What is it that was lost here, and it was only discovered at night that it was missing, so a person came here to find the lost thing? Wandai Cheng hid in the darkness, thoughtful.

But in the next second, Kushida kicked the front and kicked straight on the railing by the lake! Empty metallic vibrato! Such behavior directly overturned Wandai Cheng's conjecture that he was looking for the lost property!

It seems that Kushida, who has checked that there is no one around, plus the factor of darkness, has ensured these two points, and he is not worried about the problem of disappearing, and he kicks his legs wide open!

It seems that the railing in front of her has some kind of blood feud with her, and she will not give up until she breaks the railing!

At the same time, there were bursts of chilling vicious words: "Die, why don't you die! Horikita! Horikita!"

"Why! Why are you here! There are people from the previous school?! Obviously! The number of people admitted is so small! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Why does this kind of guy have the guts to help others?! He is always sarcastic and has a bad mind. Where is your emotional intelligence?"

"Just a bitch! How dare! How dare! So arrogant! Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!"

When we meet during the day, the impression of the warm sun and spring breeze is very different, far from it! At this moment, Kushida is cold and crazy, and his performance when he meets Tiantian is like two people!

It was a butcher in an angel's skin, uttering vicious curses, like the venom of a poisonous snake, spitting out one after another.

If Kushida in the daytime is described as a little angel who is passionate about making friends, then Kushida in the night can be described as a bloodthirsty butcher.

Wandai Cheng was in high spirits and took out his mobile phone to record directly. Big news, you can't miss it. Hearing Kushida's subconscious murmurs, it seemed that Horikita Suzune and her were classmates before, and they seemed to have a lot of grievances.

As he turned on the camera, Wandai Cheng secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he went to the Internet cafe on campus last month and canceled the restriction function of the mobile phone, otherwise he would not be able to take pictures.

This has to mention the strangeness of Sakurajima, because when the mobile phone on Sakurajima was just emerging, there were many incidents of secret photography, and the right to portrait was particularly important here.

For governance, Sakurajima directly promulgated regulations that all mobile phones here must have shutter sound for the shooting function, and mobile phone users cannot eliminate it themselves unless they have a high degree of hacking knowledge.

It just so happened that Wandai Cheng had the corresponding knowledge and perfectly recorded every detail of Kushida's inner dissatisfaction with the camera.

Kushida may have been tired from kicking, and he took a few breaths of resentment before returning to the dormitory. As a result, when he turned around, his bad expression happened to be perfectly captured and became the last frame of evidence in Wandai Cheng's photography.

Those eyes that contain extremely evil, even through the camera, the thick maliciousness is about to come out, which is extremely terrifying!

"!" Kushida already had a gloomy face, but at this moment, she was as ferocious as a ghost crawling out of hell. She tried so hard to hide her true face, and was this being discovered? !

Obviously she just checked the surroundings several times! Obviously no one is there! This guy! When did it come? !

Without caring about the rest, Kushida took one step at a time, walking faster and faster, and finally waved his hand to steal the phone, but it came to nothing!

Wandai Cheng had already put the phone back in his pocket, but Kushida failed: "Good evening, see you again, Kushida."

"..." Kushida stared at Wandai Cheng without saying a word, there was no trace of warmth in his gloomy eyes, and he felt extremely bad.

Just like a vicious red snake, the cold and vicious snake skin is passing over your skin, cold, slippery and disgusting!

"What?" It seems that with the change of day and night, the active and passive roles of Wandai Cheng and Kushida have also changed each other: "Kushida-san who actively wants to make friends with me during the day."

"Why is it so silent at night?"

"Could it be, because I found out, the ugly gesture of incompetence and fury?"*