Chapter 6, I am here to help you

Is this what you call stealing silk | the perversion of socks

If someone continues to whisper in Kamiyama Mirai's ear, claiming that Kitagawa-dera is a perverted soft-shell shrimp who steals underwear, Kamiyama Mirai will definitely take off the stockings she is wearing and stuff them into the other person's mouth

He still hasn't figured out the situation of Beichuan Temple in the school, and the girl in front of him might be a classmate from Beichuan Temple

Are you exposing yourself right now

"What is there to regret?" Kamiyama Mirai keenly sensed that the other party seemingly had no intention of harming her, and thus her conversation gradually became more unrestrained.

Mikuri Kamiyama did not direct all her criticism towards Kitagawa Temple

Hmm

After all, there is currently no conclusive evidence, and she can only say that the suspicions seem to point towards Beichuan Temple

In response, Beichuan Temple remained silent as it met the gaze of Kamiyama Mirai, whose eyes sparkled with a charming smile

Beichuan Temple

A cascade of clean black hair fell down, and a brown checkered scarf covered half of her face. However, judging by her bright, large eyes, she must be a rare and charming girl. The white coat wrapped her tightly, while a dark blue mid-length skirt swayed, revealing the thick black stockings underneath. She wore a pair of light brown knee-high boots, her thighs long and straight, presenting a beautifully dressed appearance.

Arriving alone at Beichuan Temple, where the bodies of women are kept in cold storage... This entire situation made Kamiyama Mirai feel a long-lost excitement; isn't this just like the scenes in detective novels or games where the detective investigates the case alone?

The impression he gives is that he has already surpassed the sense of maturity typical for his age—such an aura was certainly absent in the previous Kitagawa Temple

Classmate Kitagawa's gaze is truly unique now. If it weren't for your face still being that of Classmate Kitagawa, I would probably mistake you for someone else— or could it be that on the surface you are Classmate Kitagawa but inside... are you really Classmate Kitagawa

Confident and peaceful, neither competing nor seizing, neither taking nor giving

In any case, she does not believe she can defeat Beichuan Temple, and it seems that the other party is also not interested in her body

Then you take it off

Given the current situation, the murderer should still be unaware that this location has been exposed

"Classmate Beichuan, the question you should be asking is—who in Jingbei High School does not know you now? After all, you are quite famously known as the lingerie thief of Jingbei."

Although it is regrettable, the detective game can only go this far. Kamiyama Mirai has not yet become so arrogant as to believe that a powerless little girl like herself can solve this entire case

The body, wrapped in mud and blood, lay quietly in place, not disappearing as Mikasa Kanami had contemplated after rubbing her eyes.

This student is excessively aloof

The sound of Beichuan Temple is as cold as ice, uttered simply in single syllables, without a single eyebrow twitching

Hehe... hehe... Kamiyama Mirai instinctively displayed a cheerful and smiling expression

It is fine for someone to take it off now

She first organized her thoughts

Silence

She now truly feels that she should not have acted recklessly

The handsome protagonist declares, "There is only one truth."

That is the eye

First of all, this is a very concealed burial site, known to another murderer besides her.

Beichuan raised his head and said seriously

"I regret not letting you hand over your underwear to me, so I could use it to gag you." Beichuan Temple casually retorted this to the girl who had a hundred thousand questions, then found a name in the phone contacts and dialed the number

Mikuri Kamiya blinked her eyes, placing her fingers at the edge of her pink lips, appearing very curious

Mikuri Kamiyama withdrew her gaze and took a deep breath

This is simply a cold-blooded killer, isn't it

Mikami Mirai pondered for a long time, her beautiful eyes increasingly sparkling with interest

I once observed you from a distance, Kitagawa, and you seem like two completely different people, the Kitagawa at school and the Kitagawa now feel like they are not the same person at all. If I had to say something—" Kamiyama pointed at the edge of her own eye.

Mikoto Kamiyama, swinging her head, bumped into someone's body. She looked up and met the calm and indifferent gaze of Kitagawa Tera.

Bang

I would like to ask classmate Beichuan a question

But Beichuan Temple never expected that the other party would suddenly come out with a statement:

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, Kamiyama Mirai maintained a smile and said

Ah? Kamiyama Mirai's lips curled up, her gaze flirtatious, and she teased with another remark:

A dense mass composed of women's arms.

Ask

... ...

She did not scream like an ordinary girl. On the contrary, she believed that the quieter she could be at that moment, the better, in order to avoid attracting the potential murderer who might still be lingering nearby

Thus, Kamiyama Mirai clapped her hands and nodded

As soon as the wind blows, the grass stirs

Seeing the plan of Kitagawa Temple's Shinichi, which stated "If you don't take it off, I will help you take it off," Kamiyama Mirai's mouth moved slightly

But who exactly is the murderer

Mikuri Kamiyama spoke again

This question from classmate Kitagawa is rather thought-provoking. Kamiyama Mirai's lips curled into a slight smile

Mikuri Kamiyama rubbed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then focused her gaze inside again

Miku Kamiya blinked her eyes

However, Beichuan Temple did not pay attention to this; he casually tossed the arm's corpse aside and clapped his hands

Adhering to the principle that excessive speech leads to mistakes, Beichuan Temple did not utter another word

Beichuan Temple

The eyes of a person are the windows to the soul. In the past, I could only see in Bei Chuan's eyes a sense of resentment towards fate and self-loathing. However, the current Bei Chuan...

Whenever there is the slightest disturbance, she will swiftly extend her two long, snow-white legs to escape, leaving no opportunity for Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple did not express any opinion on the other party's bold remarks, but merely looked up and down at Kamitani Mirai

Standing in front of himself, Beichuan Temple was covered in blood, holding a bag wrapped in a blue transparent garbage bag in his hand

Miku Kamiya

Speaking of which, where on earth did that guy from Beichuan Temple go? He walked over here alone, and it certainly doesn't look like a coincidence. Shinkami Mirai murmured to herself, her vigilance evident as she turned her head back and forth, scrutinizing the surroundings.

I now have some regrets. Beichuan Temple turned around and took out his phone

Lingerie thief? Has he done such things before?

I am very curious

She is clearly very confident in her tracking skills

That... may I ask if I take off all the underwear I am wearing and hand it over to you, can you spare my life

Given that the situation has become so dire, she simply decided to let herself go and casually remarked:

Yes, call the police

If Kamiyama Mirai is not mistaken, then it should be pieces of meat bonded together with quicklime

Indeed, relying solely on her... this is a great opportunity to stand out...

Um ... ...

Do you know me

However, Kamiyama Mirai unexpectedly did not display any signs of panic; on the contrary, she crossed her arms with great interest and spoke without changing her expression: