On Friday, the clouds were thick and the wind was howling.
Bell~Ling~Ling~
Fumbling around the pillow with one hand, Kiki Xixi opened her eyes in a daze and turned off the alarm clock on her phone.
After staying in bed for a while, Xixi Xizi got out of the quilt in Hesui Village, rubbed her eyes and yawned.
Kiki Xixi really didn't adapt to this new bed. Yesterday, she stayed up until early morning excitedly, and finally fell asleep in a daze.
Xixi Kiko tidied up the room and went to the toilet.
People are very adaptable. After Xixi Kiko finished brushing her teeth and washing her face, she untied her belt and drained the water with ease.
She no longer covers her face shyly because of such small scenes. She can already walk into the boys' bathroom to use the toilet without changing her expression.
Kiko Xixi thought to herself, is this the most powerful ability God has given to human beings - adaptability?
I actually used my best human ability to adapt to going to the toilet, haha.
Thinking of interesting things, a smile appeared on that handsome face.
After packing up the trivial matters, Xixi Xizi put on the shoulder bag from Hesui Village and went out to school.
Kiki Xixi runs to school, and she has recently fallen in love with the feeling of running.
Of course, when using Hesuicun's body, her own body would start gasping for breath after running for a while, which is the level of a normal female high school student.
I don’t know how Senior used that body to defeat the head of the Kendo Club. Her body is obviously not strong.
Senior is really a man who creates miracles.
With a piece of toast bought from a convenience store in her mouth, Kishiko Kishiki passed a figure on the cloud-shrouded street and ran to school.
"Huh~" Xixi Xizi took down the toast in her mouth, "Finally, we arrived at school before it rained."
This is my behavior, why does it feel a bit like something I only do to stay up late?
Kiki Xixi shook her head to get rid of this strange thought. She tore open the toast and started eating.
Kishiko Kishiki actually carries an umbrella. A telescopic umbrella with a short handle, which she keeps in her schoolbag.
But it’s better not to use something like an umbrella. After all, umbrellas were invented to keep out the rain. Being able to keep out the rain without using an umbrella is the highest level of using an umbrella. Kikiko Kishiki thought this way.
Under the eaves of the teaching building, Kiko Kishiki finished making toast and changed her shoes.
Then he walked towards the Keibu High School Kendo Club Gymnasium.
Inside the gymnasium.
Dongye Qiuzi saw Xixishi Kiko walking in.
"Sister Dongye, morning."
"morning."
After saying hello, Kanishi Kiko went into the dressing room to change clothes.
Akiko Toba looked at the back of Kiko Xixi.
Recently, her perception of Hesui Village has changed. From the arrogant brat before, she has now become a polite, serious and hard-working junior.
She is just a bit feminine, a bit like her former sister, Nishiya Kazuko.
Thinking of Nishiya Kazuko, Dongye Qiuzi sighed in her heart. Then her eyes became firm again.
She would never allow her sister to seek death unless she died.
Kanishi Kiko changed into her kendo uniform and came out of the locker room. She casually took a bamboo sword from the bamboo sword rack.
Dongye Qiuzi saw it and frowned, "He Suijun, where is your own bamboo sword?"
"The bamboo swords on these shelves are all No. 37 bamboo swords, which are different from the No. 38 you use."
"That..." Xixi Xizi thought for a while, and just thought of a suitable excuse, and was about to say it.
Dongye Qiuzi then said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter which bamboo sword you use now. Practice the basics first."
"..."
Kishikiko didn't know much about kendo, nor did she know the difference between bamboo swords. Hesui Village didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, and she didn't say anything about it.
Therefore, Xixi Xizi always thought that the bamboo sword on the bamboo sword stand was the same as the bamboo sword in Hesui Village.
Next time, bring your senior’s bamboo sword. No, buy one yourself and give it to your senior as a special gift between us.
"Yes." Xixi Xizi was startled and responded quickly.
"Practice with me."
Dongye Qiuzi started to show off her movements. She thought that this junior was good at everything, except that she acted like a girl from time to time, covering her mouth and giggling.
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Baishan Senior Apartment No. 504.
Inside Xixi Fuzi’s room.
There were no lights on in the room. There were dark clouds outside, lightning and thunder, and rain pouring down from the sky like a waterfall.
There was a thunder and lightning that illuminated the house for a moment. The bed was very clean and tidy, as if no one had slept at all last night.
On the dressing table next to the bed, there were several empty cigarette boxes, and the ashtrays were filled with cigarette butts.
Another bolt of lightning illuminated the figure sitting in front of the dressing table.
At this time, Xixi Fuzi's face was stern, and she leaned deeply on the chair. She took a deep breath from the cigarette, exhaled the scattered smoke, and the smoke slowly dispersed in front of her eyes. The deep dark circles under her eyes silently told Xi
Xi Fuzi didn't sleep all night.
Hesuicun actually didn't correctly guess what Xixi Fuzi was thinking. He couldn't be more wrong.
Xixi Fuzi actually possessed Xixi Xizi from Hesui Village. On the first day she entered the house, she noticed something was wrong.
After all, she is her daughter who has lived with her for seventeen years, especially in recent years, due to divorce. Apart from work, all her thoughts are on her daughter.
At first, she only thought her daughter was in love.
Even if her daughter's unusual behavior in the surveillance video that day was not in line with her usual behavior, she just thought it was her daughter's other personality outside.
It wasn't until she was chatting with her in Hesui Village yesterday that she was sure that that person was not her daughter.
Yesterday, Xixi Fuzi did not discover anything unusual, and then planned and purposefully chatted with Hesui Village.
It was only during normal chatting that she discovered something unusual in Hesui Village.
Hesui Village respects her so much. He responds to every word she says, even if it is her nagging, impatient, and unnutritious words, he will respond politely.
This is obviously not something her daughter would do.
Finally, Xixi Fuzi deliberately asked about the dinner party.
All the answers Kiki Xixi used to give were, "Whatever you want."
But Hesuicun's answer this time was, "Well, I haven't seen Aunt Zhenli for a long time."
At that moment, Xixi Fuzi realized that the person in front of her was not her daughter. She felt very tormented, but she endured the discomfort and continued chatting with Hesui Village.
Although Hesuicun respects himself more than his own daughter and is better at chatting with her. But a daughter is a daughter, and what I want is my daughter.
As the Chief of Inspection of the Chiba Metropolitan Police Department, Fukiko Keishi naturally knows more than ordinary people. She still knows a little about the mysterious world.
So she didn't choose to report it to the police, but chose to solve it herself.
First, she felt that her fake daughter Kawasumura did not harm her real daughter Kiseki Kiko.
Second, if my daughter dies, her life will be meaningless.
Third, she chose to confront the somewhat weak Hesuicun who appeared to be the fake daughter's accomplice in the surveillance video. She could get the whereabouts of her daughter from him or pray for them to let her daughter go.
Fourth, she hoped that she had guessed wrong and that her daughter's temperament had just changed drastically due to other things.
Fifth, if she does not reset her mailbox after one day, all the information she finds in the mailbox will be sent to everyone she knows in the Metropolitan Police Department.
Xixi Fuzi took a deep puff of her last cigarette, then she put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and extinguished it.
She emptied the trash on the table and the ashtray into a trash bag.
Finally, Xixi Fuzi stood up and stared at the drawer for a long time. She still chose to open the drawer and took out the p230jp police pistol inside.
Touching the cold texture, Xixi Fuzi felt inexplicably calm. She slowly put the gun into the gun belt around her waist.
