Before Sakura Yuki could shout, he was knocked to the steering wheel by the person behind him.

Who is this person? What does he want to do?

Sakura Yuki was not as panicked as ordinary women. As an anatomical doctor's calmness made her quickly analyze the situation in front of her.

Bang!

But the other party obviously did not intend to leave time for Sakura Yuki. Her hair was pinched by the other party, and her head hit the steering wheel hard, and blood oozed out of her forehead.

"Hehe, I guess there will be scars on my forehead in the future." Sakura Yukitun laughed twice, and there was no fear in his voice.

Yes, this is a scene that is extremely terrifying for ordinary women, but in front of Sakura Yuki, it is like a child playing house.

"Drive, go to Sucha High School." A calm male voice rang.

"Sucha High School?" Sakura Yuki, whose hands were bound, reluctantly raised his head: "Where is that? I've never heard of it."

She wanted to see clearly what the other person looked like from the rearview mirror, but she found nothing. Most of the other person had a mask on his face and was wearing a hooded windbreaker.

But there seemed to be a bulging area on my neck, and I don’t know what was stuffed inside.

""The person behind him did not speak.

After a while, Sakura Yuki felt the vision in front of him dizzy, and then his vision went dark and he was completely unconscious.

Before closing her eyes, she saw the cold and hard young man taking off her mask and coming to the driver's seat.

Beibeichuan

Sakura Yuki opened his mouth and finally fell into a drowsiness

Sakura Yuki only felt that he had a dream for a long time.

It seems that the previous life was false.

When instructing Ishikawa Kaito to kill the first person, he killed the first person himself and set fire to everyone in Class B of the second year.

She knew from the beginning what she was doing.

I also know that doing this does not conform to the moral and ethical views in my mind.

But in the end, she had nothing except the tyrannical emotions that surged in her heart and the desire that could not be filled no matter how hard she filled it.

Everyone could only see Yuki Sakura who performed well in the school year, but only Sakura Yuki.

It is obvious that she and Sakira Yuki are both "Yuki"

My family members also have a lot of alcoholism and abuse my mother and myself.

It turns out that the world is neither black nor white, it is just a simple gray

Gray high school age, gray children's age

Resentment turns into hatred, hatred turns into murderous intent

Sakura Yuki opened his eyes and felt a burst of severe pain coming from the back of his head.

It seems that Kitakawaji had just taken a heavy hand, which made her feel dizzy now.

Sakura Yuki wanted to move, but she soon discovered that she was tied to a student chair.

"But why?" Sakura Yuki found it incredible.

The student chair under her was obviously just a student chair that could move, but why did she feel like it was stuck to the ground and let her struggle hard without moving at all?

‘And where is this?’

Sakura Yuki couldn't help but raise his head.

The white and gray walls were dry and cracked, and the top of the head was a completely burnt black ceiling.

The wall skin fell off and mold spots fell around, like distorted smiling faces.

The cold moonlight just sprinkled on Sakura Yuki's body, and the dark shadows stretched into several

The burnt smell rushed straight into the nasal cavity, making Sakura Yuki feel that it was difficult to breathe.

Until now, she finally understood her situation.

Half of his original eased expression faded, and memories that he never wanted to mention appeared in Sakura Yuki's mind.

Her legs trembled and bounced, like a patient suffering from epilepsy.

The hoarse and trembling syllables were squeezed out:

"Here, is Xucha Class B in the second year?!"

The scars in the heart of the past were uncovered.

"I don't like going to school, the school is just a claustrophobic space."

"Since my father doesn't like me, why did he give birth to me?"

"Sakura Yuki, spelled as さくらゆき, the Roman sound is sakura yuki."

"I have my own name."

Itchy and itchy

Yuki Sakura felt a burning sensation of birthmarks on his arm.

This is the same as ten years ago.

"But Sucha High School is very different from ten years ago." Kitagawaji's cold voice sounded behind Sakura Yuki.

Sakura Yuki wanted to look back at Kitagawa Temple, but she didn't have the ability to turn her head like an owl, so she had to give up.

"You have nothing to ask?" Kitagawaji looked at Sakura Yuki in front of him, his voice calm.

"Haha... do these words make sense? Why did you guess it was mine? How did you know? I was mentally prepared from the beginning. It makes no sense to ask those words... Besides, Kitagawa, you are also a person who can't talk nonsense, right?" Sakura Yuki couldn't help but struggle.

The burning and itching sensation on her arms was still coming, and she continued:

"But there is one thing that I just can't understand, why you are always there whenever an incident occurs?"

Sakura Yuki couldn't understand it, nor did he understand why he was like he bumped into Kitagawa Temple, and he couldn't even shake him away.

"" Kitakawaji was silent for a while and said concisely: "I can see the spirit."

"Is that true? So that's it. Is this why you have been able to appear at the scene of the murder all the time?" Sakura Yuki was stunned at first, and then quickly accepted it.

Although this statement is not very scientific and is not so easy for ordinary people to accept, Sakura Yuki has never been a normal person. She has been wandering in the boundary between life and death for many years and seems to have already touched the hidden world...

Sakura Yutun laughed.

This woman seems to like laughing especially.

"Did you kill Sakura Sato?" Kitagawaji asked.

"It's almost done. I got it from Ryoko that you asked her to leave Sato Ryuki's contact information, and then I came to Hachiyama City earlier than you. I took action against Sato Ryuki's teacher Sato is really a good person." Sakura Yuki's eyes were far away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile:

"After that man knew it was me, he invited me to have dinner at his house, saying that he wanted to make delicious food for me, and his life was so embarrassing, and he also had the passionate blood sample back then."

"But you still killed him." Kitagawaji's words were still straightforward, as if they were merciless.

"Pushed from behind, the scalpel was inserted into the throat. Teacher Sato struggled on the ground for a long time before he died." Yuki Sakura wanted to reach out to gesture, but because her hands were tied, she could only shrug and said.

"You asked Ishikawa Kuaito to go to the Kamiya family? Did you send my arms to me?" Kitagawaji asked again expressionlessly.

Sakura Yuki replied happily: "I asked Ishikawa to go both things, but that guy is still too stupid. He actually thought of going to squat and ambush you alone, but you caught him."

Sakura Yuki's mentality quickly adjusted, and her rationality and clear conversation made others think that she was a normal person when she saw it.

She paused and said, "I had wanted to attack you for a long time, but Kitakawa Jun, you are so difficult. There are no flaws in the whole process, and I may not be able to beat you, so I have been delayed until today. Oh, I would have known how good it would be to burn that hotel."

Sakura Yuki smiled violently, and said crazy words that ordinary people could not understand in the tone of conversation with old friends.

In her eyes, it seemed that humans were no longer humans, but just meat animals that were hung in a slaughterhouse to kill at will.

Whether it was her former mentor or an innocent high school student walking on the road, she could start without changing her face.

Maybe Yuki Sakura has been crazy for a long time, maybe Kitagawaji is just the first person to see her sickly and crazy side
Chapter completed!