Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

4-8 Box trap after night shift

A discreet grey wagon is running along the road.The body of the vehicle was printed with the name "Cleaning Hazegawa" and the telephone number was written on it.Looks like a commercial vehicle to me.

The smoked rear seat glows blurrily.

It seemed to be operating some kind of electronic device inside.

Just after 21 o'clock, idle talk shows began to flow from the car radio.

"... at least I wanted you to show me before dinner.I'm going to reverse everything I just ate. "

The bush in the work dress rubbed his belly and stroked his slightly reprehensible gaze as he sat beside him, hitting the door of the work dress.

The opposite hand to stroking the stomach was manipulating the cursor of the laptop PC on the knee.The light was leaking over the smoke.

"I thought you should contact me as soon as possible.It's a little shocking because it's just been collected and not processed. "

"... mosaic processing is important."

A bush with a painful expression as it flushed through the screen.

Nevertheless, I am used to not smashing the cutlet curry from the dinner convenience store into the toilet bowl.

I have lived the experience of patrolling the cemetery during the training of soldiers over there.

Baptism of newcomers also serves as a countermeasure against regular undead occurrences.

Instead of looking at the footage of a decomposed body, you can smell it alive, touch it alive, and be attacked alive.

As a result, it was a great experience.

The contents of my belly and the various parts of the moving decomposed body.

In comparison, the body in the video was still “fresh”.

"So, what do you know about the victims you're going to visit?"

I might have been right to provide mineral water.

Drink water to change your mood.It moisturizes the cold water in my mouth, which is a little dry.

"The scene is a room in an apartment in front of the station, and there is no contact with a single man living in that room.I haven't seen anyone around here lately.Given the state of the decomposed remains, it will be quite some time.After DNA testing and tooth type confirmation, it is estimated that the victim will be the single male. "

Er, what about your family living away from you?

"He was quite successful when he was young, and now he was choosing a semi-retier.Apparently, it's more like being alienated from relatives than completely marginalized because of the drowsy financial troubles between relatives at the time of success.By the way, I have no previous marriage and no children.It seems that the discovery was delayed.A month has passed since the date of the mail left behind. "

"A month without contacting anyone."

The moment I said hehe, I pressed my stomach again with my eyes on the image.

Decay continues in a confined space for a month.Whatever you think, there was a terrible stench.

Imagine the moment you open the door and look at it.Swallow the saliva so that sour things don't backflow.

"Fortunately, are you unhappy?Luxury apartments with airtightness and soundproofing in each room.I suppose you've made amends to your final home.People on the same floor and up and down didn't seem to notice. "

"... that's a scary story. No one was aware of the incident and left behind."

As long as it hurts.

Oops, Gankura looks down.

Mao gently put his hands together to mourn the victim, who did not know his face.

"The body has been handed over to a judicial autopsy.So, what have you been working on? "

"... you mean site verification?"

"That's why I had a visit from Ishima and Kato the other day via Professor Fujishima."

"I don't think it's a good idea for people from the police to recognize your face.Well, if the professor is in between, I guess it's still better. "

"Now that the professor wants to work with the police to verify another location under profiling, we should return to you after tomorrow."

Hah, Mao nods, and at the same time decides to make tomorrow's breakfast a little less voluminous and less fat.

Just in case.

"If you find anything on this scene, let's do it.I don't think we'll find anything this time. "

"I want to avoid wasting my feet.Surely that would be better. "

In fact, I repeat illegal activities to Futu, but I think that there is no benefit.It is bad physique for such a person to visit your home amicably with a person from a police organization.

(... you won't find out, and this one will help the police.Yes, you're a good ally, me.I'm not going to do anything bad.There's nothing to be ashamed of about this!)

I put my hesitation deep into my heart, and I decided to regain my mind.

"... well, here we are.Let's get to work. "

In other words, the gate is covered with a cap of the same color as the work clothes.

It has the same embroidery called "Cleaning Hazegawa" as the body.

Looking out, the car was about to descend into the underground parking lot of the apartment.

Mao also nodded and folded the notebook PC, wearing a matching cap and gently turning his neck.

The slow-moving wagon stopped in the corner of the parking lot.

"Excuse me."

"Oh, go ahead. I've been expecting you."

Looking around at the restricted tape, Kato was greeted by a porter in a work dress waiting outside the crime scene.And when I open the door, I invite the gatekeeper inside.

Behind it, the cap, goggles, and filter changing dust masks follow in the same work clothes.The bush also lowered its head slightly and followed.A natural outfit that looks out and doesn't appear to anyone but the contractor who is working.

If the inhabitants see it, they will be mistaken if they were hired to return to the scene of the incident.Even if it seems suspicious that you will come to see it at such an early stage after the incident, there will be such a thing.Even if you think it's such a late night, it's a work enthusiasm.

Most of the time, questions that do not fit the slightest amount of tediosity are forced to solve themselves with a normal bias.

By the way, the driver had to wait in the parking lot below.

"... uuu. South Muhammad Buddha, South Muhammad Buddha"

Mao gently puts his hand together and then enters the room singing so small that no one can hear him.

It's a painful case.Courtesy will be necessary.

Looks like a pretty luxurious room to peek into from the wide entrance entrance.

Even though she lived alone and could not be found for about a month after her death, she could see small, beautifully arranged objects and dried flowers living in small vases.

Shoes are neatly arranged in a small room beside the entrance.

(... was that a long boat the other day?It's the opposite of that garbage house.)

That's what I thought in a few steps when I was still at the front door.

Contrary to that kind of house that is completely disconnected from society, the look of this house is close to one model case of so-called social success.

Although it is a regional city, if you can buy a house of this class, you would be right to say that you are a semiritire person who has achieved financial success, as described by Mongura.

Walk slowly through the flooring as you move your feet close to nature and nostalgia.

There is a little dust in the corner of the hallway, but it is also slight.I could speculate that it would have been used beautifully.

Straight from the front door, turn to the corner and you'll see the open dining room.

"... uhhh, the winner!"

The voice came out naturally.

With a veranda sticking out, it was glassy on one side, sometimes at night, and the night view was spreading.

On the veranda is a deck chair and a small table with instant pictures of a dandy male model lying on one hand in an elegant wine glass.

I could easily guess that the chic furniture of calm shades in the room was well balanced and unified with the concept of the same brand even if I saw a bush that was not familiar with that aspect.

Looking over the room, you'll find a large TV, a relaxing sofa, and beside it a bat or glove in a large glass collection case.The walls were decorated with signed uniforms.Probably from the baseball team at the top of the line.

Such an arrangement that gives a glimpse of good taste.

(I don't know how to use good money.)

Hehe, I'm impressed.

Nevertheless, there are cases where the room is not overpowered by the excellence of the room because the room in which you sometimes interrupt the gate or Mayumi lives is one or two higher ranks than this.

After all, getting used to it is terrifying.

Had it been the previous bush, wow, I would have been so stunned by the state of the room.

But knowing the class above that will make the pressure fade.

Because I can even afford to look around.

"Um, where's the scene?"

Kato nodded as he pointed to the way to the back.

As I saw in advance, the crazy party venue should be around the bedroom.

Walk after Kato, who leads.

There may have been some ventilation, but the smell of decomposition once stained does not come off.And if the period of one month or more after death is correct, it should have caused significant damage to either the floorboard or the bedding.

(I'm sure the location of the body you showed me was on the floor.)

It seems to be a chalk outline, but it should have been printed on the floor by the bedroom.

It looks like a rug was laid, but no matter how expensive it is, if it is left unattended for a month, it will penetrate through one of them and erode to the lower floor plate.

Rugs will have been collected on the boulder, but it is not difficult to imagine what the underlying flooring would look like.

Kato just gave up in front of the closed door.

Unfortunately, I put my hand on the door knob with a sense of obligation.

Ka-chan, the door opens smoothly in front of you without closing.

Sometimes it was a bedroom, and it was a fairly dim room with blackout curtains pulled out.

"... I'm sorry to bother you"

When he enters the room without anyone, he switches on the wall.

A collection of baseball team goods from the dining room.A large wall mounted TV in a case with a small wine cooler on the bedside.There is also audio that seems luxurious.You can see a number of training machines in the back.

However, when the room was brighter with more lighting than those, the dirty dirt on one side of the wall first popped into my eyes.

(On the one hand, it's a sea of blood.... I wonder if the big guy in the hockey mask invited him in.)

Probably there was a bloody smell decoration in the photos of the scene.I can't do anything because it's sticky, and this is the situation.

Without knowing it, you snap your hands together with nature and snap back into the room.

As far as I can see, it was a “normal strange killing scene."

(Well, I came because it might not be normal.)

Start your desired “unscientific/occult" field verification as soon as possible.

If this is just a “normal” homicide committed by a copycat that imitates a longboat homicide, I intend to send you home as soon as possible.

In that regard, I look forward to the efforts of the police and hope that such a crazy criminal will be arrested on the other side of the television.

But if this is the same killer as the longboat or his associates.

("High Sense"!)

I kept my hands together, so I activated "High Sense" as it was.From the side, it would appear to show condolences to the crime scene.

The sensory organs of the bush are instantly maximized by the benefits of the activated skill, reacting to the surroundings.

In other words, what does that mean?

(!? Fu, fugaah!? I smell it!You stink of painful onions!And then, something stings my eyes!?)

Sensitized sensory organs react to the bins and feed back to the moors at once without overwhelming the results.

As a result, the smell of decomposition and its volatile components were received directly despite the dust mask and goggles.

In the room, which had already been diluted and had a slightly unpleasant smell, only one person, Mao, was reproducing the same harsh environment as when the incident was discovered.

"... I'm glad you didn't come... Hyiiiihhhh...."

Speak softly so that no one can hear you.

I feel like the cutlet curry that was supposed to have been holding me back started to assert itself.

It shouldn't be my fault that my throat is a little sour.

Slow, lean, and work hard to rebuild your body.

It is a nuisance to sprinkle cutlet curry here on a boulder.

"Are you okay? Something's wrong."

"Ah, yeah.... I'm fine. Maybe."

Kato cares, but the way she looks worried is half cared.The other half has a little feeling of what to do if even the gelo is hit here.

Anyone who feels sick at a scene like this must come out.

No one is particularly accustomed to it.

"... hah. That sucks."

Nevertheless, is it bad luck or luck?As a matter of fact, the “familiar” bush switches its feelings and leans its neck slightly.

Kokiko must have snorted his neck slightly.

"Behind you. Are you sure you want to proceed?"

"Nh. Oh, no problem."

Acknowledge Kato and proceed to the training space behind the bed.

After Mao, Gankura and Kato chased him.

The purpose is not the training machine, but the plants next to it.From tall to small.Some bowls have died because they didn't give water, but others seem to be alive.I suppose all of them originally had fine branches.

There is a pile of dry leaves scattered on the floor.

"Here it is."

The bush bends in front of the bowl and sticks its finger into the roots of the ornamental plants.

Kato and Gankura gaze at it from behind.

By the way, taking advantage of the previous reflection, this time we are working on rubber gloves with military equipment.The way the workers dress is normal, if not normal.

Dig a little dirt from the bowl.

"Yes... I don't know if that's a good thing."

It was a black stone grabbed by the army.

Compared to what we dug out of the garden of the Long Boat's house, it looks a little smaller but the same as the spell.

(That means it's definite. What are those people doing this for?)

True Blue's soft case of terrorism.The Legend of Cleopatra capture and the strange serial killings targeting this crazy individual do not intersect.

I am very sorry to say to the victims, but is there a need for such a trivial incident in this black curse stone with the eyes of surveillance shining all over Japan?

There is certainly an increased risk of being caught (also due to the fact that the bush is actually on the scene), and that's all there is to return.

It is a necessary act, if not equivalent to large-scale terrorism.

(... to such a small thing, hey?)

I don't know about the bushes that I don't specialize in.

However, the analysis of the Long Ship's Curse Stone passed to the seedling is progressing, and after I showed it to the Doctor, the analysis was carried out using a different approach.

I wonder if there is anything you can tell me a little bit more.

"Put it in here."

The gatekeeper opened the bag containing the cursed stone that was still being grasped.

I have prepared a fairly thick corrosion resistant bag for this occasion.The inside is made of corrosion resistant material and the outside is made of silver material with high cushioning properties.

It is a natural decision.

"Ah, thank you."

When I put the curse stone in the bag, the gatekeeper folds the entrance and wraps it around the waist with the same silver tape for dexterity, so that it doesn't open.

Finally, I applied a sticker that says "Dangerous Goods”.

"Now you'll be all right. Kato-san, I will give you the evidentiary item, but make sure to put two or more gloves on it and do not touch it directly.Also, please ask Professor Fujishima to dispose of the gloves after use. "

"Ha, ha. I'll keep it now."

Receive the silver bag of hazardous materials offered by picking the ends with both hands.

You don't know what you don't understand, so you should follow the advice.

Remembering the smoke coming out of the bush fingers he touched with his bare hands the other day, he decided to listen closely to the advice of the gatekeeper.

"Now, shall we go home? In the meantime, there's nothing more we can do."

The crouching bush stood up.

Then Kato saw a bowl that he didn't see well in the bush.

"Hmm? Um, where I dug it up.You haven't buried anything yet? "

Heh?

When the mao peered at me, there was something inside the hole that pulled out the curse stone.

From the depth of the bowl, the bottom is not visible.

What is it?

The reaction I captured in "High Sense" earlier was in Kato's silver bag.

There's nothing dangerous anymore.

Bend in again and push your finger in.

It's not a lump of dirt either.It is not a stone to be laid on the bottom of the bowl.A little bigger than that. Otherwise, it feels like a small palm-sized figurine.

It seems like it will pull out easily when I grab it and put my strength into it.

"Nh"

Hey, when you pull it out, drop the dirt with your fingers.

I bring it in front of my eyes after it is soaked.

(What?)

Owl.

Palm-sized owl figurine.

If that's all, it's fine.

No, burying the figurine in the soil is intrinsically strange, but the figurine itself was just an interior with a wooden varnish that was not dangerous or anything.

This figurine is an ornament of the owl design that was sold when a craft shop opened at a local event the other day.

I can assure you, I have the same owl as this.

No, it wasn't.

The colour when I soaked the soil with my fingers was different from the colour of the owl.

Who has an owl of a different color?

Mao. The owl still greets Mao every time he enters or leaves his home.

It's not like there's a lot of them, and the people in this room who were supposed to have died a month ago aren't going to be able to buy them.

I mean, after the victim died, there was someone under the goblin curse who came all the way to bury the colorless owl in this bush.

In the room where the victim is present as a body.In this room, apparently dying in a casualty way.

Moreover, he came to bury this Owl because he was the one who touched the Curse Stone and understood that the Curse Stone of the Long Ship had been dug up.

If you can't dig back the Curse Stone, you just have to keep it.The owl was buried as a message to the man who dug back the curse stone.In fact, nothing else was buried in the yard of the longboat.

And Mao knows at least one other person who bought this owl.

Um, from top to bottom, pure white.

With a brown smile, I showed Owl. [M]

A beautiful woman like that doll.

As soon as he thought about it, Mao shouted.

Shake off the chills running on your spine.

"Run! This one!! This house is a trap!!!"

As he screamed, he looked back at him as he rushed out of the room.

The gatehouse that responded to the voice is already rushing towards the door.

However, Kato has not been able to cope with the sudden change in the Mao's aggression.

(Chuckles!)

I can't help it, but it's an emergency.

The moment I tried to escape from this house all at once with Kato in my arms, I looked back and tried to hold him in my arms.

"Gahhhhhh!!!!"

Something semi-transparent came through the ceiling with a slumber of gold.

Its position is close to Kato.

"Shit!"

He gave up holding it instantly, pushed Kato down to the floor with tackle, and Mao himself rolled over the floor.

Wow!!!

I'm shy!

The high-rise apartment, which should have a solid structure, wobbles a lot.And the sound of the bowl breaking at once.

Naturally, it is not because of the current tackle.

Then what is the cause?

"... my hobbies are bad, I'm stupid"

Roll down to the wall and get up where you finally stopped.

Beyond the gaze of the bush, there is a blurry translucent nanica where they were until now.

The floor is very depressed, and it is definitely because of this that I broke the earlier shake and rough bowl.

A semi-transparent sole looking out of a window with a blackout curtain turned towards us.

Hieee!

Kato screams sharply.

I can see that the face of Sole turned around was the original human face, but it was about half broken, and the white skeleton peeked from there.

The remainder also had a bad color of rotten meat.

"That sucks... a ghost of death in here."

A soul that is still alive in this world.

Now, the symbol of death was about to strip the bushes of their teeth.