"Haha, you discovered it anyway. You are smarter than I thought, Mitsuko Souma." Kawada smiled calmly, as if he didn't care about his secret being revealed.
Nanahara and Noriko were shocked. No matter what, they couldn't guess or even dared to guess in this direction. The student in front of them was only one year older than them...
Winner! Impossible...
"Do you know what will happen to those who survive this game?" Kawada asked everyone. Qiuya and Noriko looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Only one person can survive in this game. After winning the inhumane game of killing each other with his classmates, in order to entertain the high-level bureaucrats, the soldiers of the Special Defense Forces will hold the winner from behind with a gun and force him to
Stand in front of the camera and they'll say, 'Smile! Smile!'"
Kawada showed a twisted smile like that often shown by severe mental patients, with an indescribable cruelty. He looked around at the faces of Mitsuko, Qiuya and Noriko, and continued: "At that time, I had just killed myself in love 4
My girlfriend who is 20 years old, her blood has not dried on my face yet, haha...hehe...hahahaha..."
Kawada beat his chest and bent over laughing crazily, with water stains forming in the corners of his eyes.
The air seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and everyone suddenly felt a heavy atmosphere in their chests. Mitsuko tightly grasped Sorayama Kazuyo's clothes, ruthlessly she was also saddened by Kawada's tragic experience, and Nanabahara and Noriko seemed to be close to death.
I couldn't breathe. Even the usually indifferent Sorayama Ichiha's face became extremely serious.
Kawada stopped smiling and raised his head, took a few deep breaths, and regained his composure a little. "I used to study in Class C, Grade 3, Kobe Municipal Secondary School, Hyogo Prefecture." He looked at Mitsuko and said, "You're right,
I was the winner of the 'project' held in Hyogo Prefecture last year."
"Kawada-kun..." Noriko was stung by this tragic experience and wanted to comfort her.
Kawada's expression softened and he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine: "They saw that I was good at skills and wanted to recruit me, but I tore up the commendation letter signed by the so-called president and threw it into the toilet and flushed it.
.I wanted to live a peaceful life, so I transferred to your remote school, but I didn’t expect that Bodhisattva was blind and made me catch up again. But it doesn’t matter, my chances of winning are relatively high anyway.”
Photon took a breath, but didn't completely believe what he said.
Yes, although anyone who is a third-year middle school student has the possibility of becoming a target of the "plan". But how is it possible to be picked up for this kind of thing twice in a row? This is simply the same as being caught while walking on the street.
The probability of being killed by a meteorite falling from the sky is about the same.
It is true that Kawada must be the winner of the previous year. Just as I guessed, whether it was because Kazuha-kun judged that he had killed many people, Kawada was incredibly familiar with the content of this game, or the scars all over his body.
Okay...it all proved his status as the winner, but if what he said was completely true, how could such an unreasonable thing happen?
"This is really..." Qiuya couldn't help but say, "This is really unreasonable!" He simply did not doubt the unreasonableness of Kawada's words.
Kawada shrugged: "Yes. The game was held in July. I was seriously injured and lay in the hospital for a long time. Well, during that time, I carefully studied a lot of knowledge, including about this
Everything in the country is just in the hospital bed. The nurse was very kind to me and helped me borrow books from the library. The hospital is like my school. However, because of this, I have to study again.
Third grade of middle school. But..."
Kawada looked at everyone again: "Even I never thought that I would have the opportunity to participate in this happy game again."
"Aren't there exemptions for those who have participated before?" Photon questioned.
Kawada smiled. "That's why I'm here because there aren't any. Didn't they say that the target classes for the project were automatically selected using a computer? Well, although it is more advantageous for me as I have participated once, but after all
There are no exceptions, so I don’t have to participate. This can probably be said to be a kind of bad equality, right? Isn’t Sorayama-san an irrelevant victim like me?”
Although Mitsuko still had doubts, he did not press Kawada. On the one hand, the eavesdropping of the collar did not reveal too many details. On the other hand, Kawada had already spoken to this point, which meant that he had said everything he could. So.
Judging from this person's character, no matter how hard he presses, he won't be able to talk about things he can't say, and it might even arouse his resistance.
Kawada formed his hands into a bowl shape, covered the lighter, and lit another cigarette.
"It's too much!" Noriko's voice sounded like she was about to cry. "How could this be possible! It's simply too much!" Noriko couldn't help complaining.
"Don't say that, Noriko-san." Kawada puffed out a puff of smoke and smiled: "If this were not the case, how would I have the chance to help everyone..."
It’s nine o’clock in the morning. The sun is high, and the greenery of May can be smelled in the air. The seascape seen through the gaps in the trees while moving is a shining bright blue. There is also Seto, which is connected to the other side of the sea.
Inland sea island group.
"If it were a hiking trip now, it would be an excellent scenic spot, right?" the romantic Noriko said breathlessly.
According to the radar display, the huge warehouse-shaped house ahead is where Mimura and the others are hiding.
"Haha, maybe, but... of course it's impossible. Look there." Kawada shook his head and pointed at the ships crisscrossing the sea in the distance. Each of the small black dots deliberately took a circuitous route from the far side of the island.
On the closest ship, one can clearly see the gray hull and the machine gun mounted on the bow.
"The surveillance ship responsible for guarding is well-defended and impeccable." Kawada said sarcastically: "Our government is very good at guarding against people who resist it! It is impossible to break through by force, but fortunately I have already
Prepare, I don’t know what Mimura, a man said to have a super high IQ, has any good ideas for.”
"Hmph." Mitsuko was still unhappy with Kawada's concealment, but had no reason and no way to know his plan.
"Ah, I finally got to meet Sancun. I don't know how they are doing." Qiyuan's tone was a little excited and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.
Suddenly, he felt his collar being grabbed, and an irresistible force made his body stumble backward and fall to the ground.
It was Ichiyo Sora. He stretched out his palm to stop everyone, raised his chin, and said with some approval: "It's a good little trick. You need to go over here."
Kawada carefully bent down to explore and found an almost transparent fishing line that was stretched tight.
"This is..." "This is not a trap." Sorayama Kazuyo pointed around and said: "There is no other danger. This line has been connected to the distance. It should be a jar or something like that that is connected to the other end once it is pulled.
Things will fall and make a sound."
Nanahara opened his eyes and nodded. So that's it. Just past that is Nobushi Mimura's hiding place. This can be regarded as a warning device.
"It's amazing, Sancun is indeed Sancun!" He couldn't help but admire.
"I am suddenly very interested in this person, Kawada. There is no one else nearby."
Kawada shook his head.
"I'm going to meet this kid first." Sorayama Kazuyo avoided the pull of the photon, and as his figure swayed, he appeared at the door of the building. When he swayed again, the person was gone.
"Hmph! What! It's always like this!" Photon pouted and said dissatisfied.
"Kongshan Jun is afraid that we will encounter danger, such as yesterday's grenade. Once we encounter that kind of ambush, except for him, no one among us will survive..."
"I know, why do Kazuha-kun think of using you as a reminder?!" Mitsuko interrupted Kawada's consolation rudely. He took the lead in crossing the thin line and ran towards the house.