screenwriter mystery

Chapter 282 Illness
Tuk Tuk-

Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, interrogation room.

Just when Yamamoto was at a loss for Ino in front of him, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Yamamoto, don't ask any more questions."

Walking out of the interrogation room, Nakamori from the police department told him with a straight face.

"Why, sir?"

Hearing Nakamori's words, Yamamoto's face immediately showed a puzzled expression. He turned his head and glanced at Ino in the interrogation room behind him, and said unwillingly: "Police Department Nakamori, I have a hunch that the death of the three female students is absolutely the same as Ino's." There is a great connection, as long as you give me a little more time, I can find out everything behind it..."

Looking at Yamamoto with a pleading look in front of him, Nakamori shook his head: "I know what you think, Yamamoto, but there is no need to continue. Not long ago, several municipal Horikawa high schools were found dead at home. It is exactly the same as the previous female students, and after investigation and interrogation, someone has explained everything."

"The murderer who killed these students was Keiko Watanabe."

"Watanabe Keiko?!"

Although, at the place where the case happened, Yamamoto was vaguely aware of the abnormality, and even vaguely had an idea.

However, when he actually heard Nakamori say the murderer's name with his own ears, he still couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

Keiko Watanabe was the female corpse that was dug out from the time capsule in the Tachiborikawa high school reunion not long ago.

In fact, not only Yamamoto, but Nakamori himself.

I also felt unbelievable when I first heard the testimony.

If everything is really as the student said, then the investigation of the murder case by the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department will become extremely difficult.

……

"Name?"

"Shishan...Shishanliang..."

Also in the interrogation room, facing the interrogation by the police, the students in the video were not as silent as Ino, but spoke with some fear.

"So, student Shi Shanliang, can you tell me why you did this?"

Passing the file in hand to Shi Shanliang, the police officer opened the file and pointed to the shriveled corpse in the photo.

"Of course, the most important thing is, how did you do it?"

Faced with the police officers' questioning, Shi Shanliang, who was only a high school student, was obviously unable to resist all of this, especially when the police officers moved out of the family, Shi Shanliang's psychological defense instantly collapsed, revealing everything.

"...I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I just wanted to teach Kawasaki a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to continue to bully me..."

"I just wanted to try it... I got through the phone and told Keiko-san the name of Kawasaki... I didn't know that Keiko-san really killed Kawasaki..."

"Keiko-san in the time capsule."

Looking at the video of Shi Shanliang in the video, Nakamori from the police department turned his head to look at Yamamoto beside him.

"This is a strange talk that has suddenly spread in Horikawa High School in the past few days. After hearing this strange talk, Shi Shanliang called Keiko according to the description in it."

"Ino, like Ishiyama Ryo, was the target of bullying in school."

With the case of Ryo Ishiyama, Yamamoto almost subconsciously thought of Ino's situation.

"There is no doubt that Ino also called Keiko. She is the murderer who killed the three female students."

However, compared to Yamamoto who was excited when he realized the truth.

Nakamori from the police department has a worried expression on his face: "Now, it's not just as simple as investigating the death of a few students, Yamamoto."

"The bullied students in Horikawa High School are not just Yamano or Ishiyama Ryo. Once the news of those dead students spreads..."

Hearing Nakamori's words, the excited expression on Yamamoto's face quickly calmed down.

He continued to think about the situation set by Nakamori, and a trace of cold sweat immediately broke out on his body.

……

"Mr. Tanaka?"

Early the next morning.

Inoue came to the art department, but found that the door of the club was locked.

With a puzzled expression on his face, he reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the old school building, and shouted inside.

"..."

However, there was a silence in the art department.

Just when Inoue thought there was no one inside and was about to leave.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound from inside the school building, and then a vague figure appeared on the blurred glass at the top of the wooden door: "Who is it?"

"So you're inside, Teacher Tanaka."

Hearing the voice from the community, Inoue stopped his footsteps and said in surprise.

"It's Inoue."

Knowing the identity of the outsider, Tanaka replied while coughing.

"I'm not feeling well. I just took medicine and fell asleep, so I didn't hear your knock on the door."

"Your body is fine, Tanaka-sensei."

In Tanaka's explanation, Inoue nodded, and asked with some concern: "Is it because I was too busy yesterday? If I knew it earlier, I would have stayed with you."

"It's not a serious problem, it's just a little cold. Take medicine and sleep, and you should be fine tomorrow."

Through the wooden door of the school building, Tanaka's voice was a little weak.

"Sorry, Inoue, I let you make a waste of time, it seems that you can't make plaster today."

"It doesn't matter. Plaster statues can be made at any time. Teacher, the most important thing is to take care of your body first."

Shaking his head, he comforted Tanaka in the club.

Inoue looked at Tanaka's blurry figure behind the wooden door, and said worriedly: "However, Mr. Tanaka, is your current physical condition suitable for staying in the art club? How about I accompany you to the infirmary to rest."

"No, I still prefer to stay in the art department. Only with these plaster statues can I feel at ease."

Shaking his head, he rejected Inoue's proposal.

Seeing Tanaka's resolute attitude, Inoue didn't want to say anything more, but just comforted the teacher in the art department, turned and left the school building.

Boom, boom, boom—

And at the same time as Inoue turned around, there was a dull crash suddenly from the art department behind him.

"Tanaka-sensei, are you alright?"

Hearing the impact, Ino subconsciously expressed concern.

"fine."

Immediately afterwards, from the art department, came Tanaka's vague reply.

"I just accidentally knocked over the mold."

……

Walk out of the old school building where the art department is located.

Inoue still had a worried expression on his face, and he was still thinking about Mr. Tanaka's situation.

He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Tanaka today, which was very different from him in the past, but he didn't know exactly what went wrong.

(End of this chapter)