Her knees bent, and the bandage man sitting on the ground seemed to be electrocuted, and his body trembled.

"Why?" Takahashi Ryoichi was steaming all over and he struggled to get up.

"Is it because of the film club member Miss Atsuko who committed suicide two years ago?" Saki thought for a while and felt that this was the only thing that could make him so much effort to kill Ikeda Takako.

"Yes, I'm doing all this for Atsuko!" Takahashi's face twisted and squeezed into one piece, leaning against the wall, clenched his fists and hit the wall backwards, making a "dongdong" sound.

"Takahashi, you!" Kakutani Hiroki's words were bitter. He knew some of the inside stories and probably knew some of the things about Atsuko and Takako.

"At that time, she was so talented that she secretly showed me the story she wrote, saying that she hoped to be a novelist in the future, and her eyes were still shining with glory, but soon after, that happened..."

"Did Atsuko hang herself in the movie club activity room?" Xiaolan murmured.

"I never expected her to do such a thing. After all, not long ago, she was still full of longing for a brilliant future." Ryoichi Takahashi, whose hair was slightly bent, said in pain.

Instead, his eyebrows became sharp and there was a ruthless look in his eyes, "But the real reason was that after I watched the blue kingdom that Chikako was recently released, I completely understood."

"Cyan Kingdom?" Oda Katsuki seemed to be thinking of something, "Do you say?"

"You're right, Chikako's debut work..." He said almost viciously, "The story of the 'Cyan Kingdom' is almost exactly the same as that of the 'Sky Kingdom' that Atsuko secretly showed me two years ago."

"So... Did Chikako steal Atsuko's works?" Ayako was feeling complicated when she heard this secret.

"It's really inferior!" Yuanzi was real.

"Yes, he won the Best Newcomer Script Award by stealing Chikako's works. He became a famous playwright today and enjoyed the illumination of the spotlight." Ryoichi Takahashi, with a rounder face, seemed to be twitching the corners of his mouth.

"How do you know that Atsuko committed suicide because of this?" Oda Katsuyaki still expressed suspicion, thinking that he might have made a mistake by himself.

Ryoichi Takahashi, who was wearing a gray-black and dirty cloak, turned his head and yelled at him: "The day when Zhikako stepped on the podium was the day before Atsuko committed suicide. Isn't this enough to explain the problem? Moreover, I remembered later that day, in fact, Atsuko called me, and on the other end of the phone, she cried and said that she would never trust anyone anymore, but at that time I could not associate her suicide with Zhikako's winning."

"Okay." Oda Katsuki was speechless.

I took out my eyes from my pocket and put them on, as if to cover my wet eyes. "When I learned the truth, I must not allow Atsuko to die in vain, and I must not watch her ideal trampled by such an ugly woman in her heart. So I left a note under the door of her room. The content was that if she didn't want to be exposed, she would come to the woods and lead her there, and I cut off her head. As for what was behind, it was almost the same as Sakikan..."

Just as everyone was still immersed in the tragedy, Ryoichi Takahashi stroked his swollen cheeks with his right hand, and his left hand ran over to hold the short axe that was one step away, and the sharp axe tip was pressed against the throat of his chin.

"Takahashi, what are you doing?" The dark-skinned Kakuya took a step forward.

"No, don't come here." He grabbed the middle of the wooden handle and slashed forward randomly, preventing the two-headed man from continuing to get closer.

"..." The axe was wrapped in the wind and blew past Jiaogu's cheeks. He swallowed and stopped immediately.

Takahashi Ryoichi's head was tilted back, and the steps of his feet slid against the left side of the wall, pressing the axe back under his chin, and tears flowed on both sides of the bandage, saying to Saki: "I know you are moving very fast, but you can't stop me from committing suicide. I decided to go to another world to meet Atsuko...live together..."

"Who said I want to fuck this leisure to stop you. Please hurry up if you want to die," Saki pointed out the window, "If you cut the major artery of the neck, it will cause too much blood. Please don't splash your dirty blood in the room where I still want to sleep. You can go outside or go back to your own room. Do you understand? The self-righteous messenger of justice."

The last four words are particularly serious.

"Uh..." Takahashi Ryochi, who thought he was quite noble, was stunned.

"Not to mention the murder of life in the name of revenge, after killing Chikako, I was buried in this villa because I noticed some key clues, and finally even destroyed Conan's mouth. A crazy murderous devil like you, this statement is just to put on yourself a hypocritical sheepskin, which can't cover your ugly heart no matter what."

Saki broke his mouth on the ground, picked up a black parasol in his arms, wiped it directly from Ayako and walked out of the door. He put his right hand upside down into the pale blue pajamas, scratched his back a few times, and stood in the door frame, "I'll go and have a drink of water, I hope I can see your body when I come back."

Then it disappeared at the door.

"I... am a murderous devil?" The wooden short axe fell down weakly. Takahashi Ryoshi looked at his hands and his eyes gradually blurred.

With his hands soaked in blood, he became more and more panicked, and he tried to shake his hands desperately, trying to get rid of the bloody marks on his hands.

"Peng", a slender and straight leg kicked his wrist, and the "bang" short axe fell to the ground again.

Ryoichi Takahashi covered his hot wrists, and the raised legs in front of him were slowly landing.

"This kick was kicked for Conan," Ran Mori looked as if he was protecting his calf.

“em…”

The legs that landed in mid-air suddenly kicked up again, and raised their toes directly from under Takahashi Ryoichi's chin.

With a "squeeze", the bones near the latter's jaw bones seemed to be misaligned, and the whole person slipped sideways and fell to the ground.

"This kick is just to kick you, hum..."

"Xiaolan, you are so awesome." Yuanzi, who saw this scene intently, couldn't help but applaud.

"It's okay."

"I can't help but praise!" Conan saw Xiaolan with a shameful red face, and a subtle curve pouted on the corner of his mouth, and his hands were laid behind his head, thinking silently in his heart, "But, you looked so handsome just now, my Lan."
Chapter completed!