Hanyu Kiyosu took out a small paper man, and then summoned a snow girl to serve as the paper man's "car". He then equipped it with a lantern ghost for lighting, and an onmyoji exclusive exploration team was formed.
"You go down and check the situation, see if there are any bodies or anything."
The little paper man's IQ is not low, and he can easily understand Hanyu Qing'an's words. He nodded, grabbed the snow girl's hair, and directed her and the lantern ghost to enter the basement together.
"Amazing!"
The eyes of several little devils were almost red with envy. The little paper figures who could understand human speech and the shikigami that could fly were things they never dared to dream about.
"Isn't this Onmyoji a little weird? Why are all his shikigami beautiful big sisters?" Genta muttered to Mitsuhiko.
Mitsuhiko quickly covered his mouth, "Don't be heard. What if Brother Hanyu gets angry and lets the monster go to your house?"
Genta scratched his head, "If they are all such beautiful sisters, it doesn't matter if they go to my house, right? They don't look fierce either."
"..." Mitsuhiko was speechless, "What about that monster that looks like a lantern? That one is also a shikigami, okay? Think about it, if you were sleeping, it would appear on your bedside..."
Yuantai shuddered, "It looks so scary."
After the two of them muttered, they noticed that Ayumi had not spoken and asked, "Ayumi, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah?" Ayumi came back to her senses and said, "Didn't you notice? That beautiful big sister with a cold body is different from the previous big sister Qing Xingdeng. She has a body, so the little paper man can stand
On her shoulders."
"Oh, then what?" Yuantai was confused.
Mitsuhiko thought of something, "Ayumi, what do you mean..."
Ayumi nodded, with stars in her eyes, "I wonder if I can let that sister take me flying in the air for a while."
"Yes! You can fly!" Yuantai exclaimed, causing everyone on the side to look over.
"What can fly? Genta." Conan asked casually.
"that is……"
Before Yuanta could answer, a frightened cry suddenly came from the basement.
"I am the one who killed the man. I plead guilty. Don't come here. Please don't come here... Wuwuwu..."
Several people looked at each other in confusion. This man shouted very loudly. It seemed that the basement was not lacking in oxygen and could be entered.
"Let's go down and take a look." When Hanyu Qing'an heard the word murder, he no longer hesitated.
Hanyu Qing'an took the lead, followed by a few kiddies, and Kamel took charge of the rear end, and then walked up the stairs into the underground part of the villa.
That's right, the underground part, not just the basement, there are actually several forks into the underground, and there are various wooden doors next to it, but you don't have to worry about where to go, there is a room with light not far from the stairs.
Since the little paper man didn't run back, it should be safe, so Hanyu Qing'an led everyone directly to the room.
As he walked to the door, the screams coming from inside became clearer and clearer. He kept shouting about some monster, something guilty, something that took him away.
Hanyu Qing'an opened the door and saw a man with messy hair and unkempt beard. He was locked in a cell with iron bars and was kneeling and kowtowing to the snow girl and the lantern ghost.
I don't know why there is such a thing as a prison cell here. Hanyu Qing'an secretly complained that they were all some weird designs.
"Since he has been locked up, and it looks like he has been locked up for a long time, there should be someone who can send him food and supplies." Conan said from the side.
Kamel glanced at the little boy strangely, but then he felt something moving behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a figure in black with long hair covering his face, holding something in his hand towards him.
Stab.
Kamel was shocked, not because he was frightened by the sudden attack, but because he was frightened by seeing a man in black.
However, it only took a moment for him to react quickly. Without any fancy movements, he shot like lightning and directly grabbed the person's wrist, holding it like a pincer. No matter how hard the opponent struggled, he could not move at all.
"They are not ghosts and gods, but humans. Please wake up, Akio!"
A hoarse old female voice sounded. Her voice was a little trembling, and her body even shrank under Kamel's fierce gaze, but she still gritted her teeth and shouted to the people in the cell.
"Wow, you're a monster!" The three little ghosts were so frightened by her that they hugged each other and huddled together.
However, the man in the cell seemed to have not heard anything, and continued to maintain a posture of prostrating himself on the ground regardless of what happened, muttering something in his mouth.
"This is retribution... This is the retribution for the sins I have committed. Even if I escape legal punishment, I cannot escape retribution... The monster has come to the door. Take me away. I am guilty. Kill me..."
"Akio!!!" the old lady screamed, trying to wake him up, but the man in the cell went crazy instead.
He stood up suddenly, grabbed the railing, and bumped his body against it. He stared in the direction of the snow girl and the lantern ghost with bloodshot eyes, and kept shouting hoarsely.
"Retribution! Retribution!"
"He came to me to pay with his life!"
"Let me out, let me die, please..."
Seeing this scene, the old lady burst into tears and choked with tears. She murmured, "Mom is doing this for your own good, Akio. Please be patient. Soon, you will be fine soon..."
The old lady had long since lost her strength, her body went limp and she fell to her knees. Kamel looked at the wrist he was holding and saw that the other person was holding a syringe. He easily took the syringe over and let go.
old lady.
"President, what should we do now?" Kamel turned to Hanyu Kiyosu and asked.
"Call the police first."
Hanyu Qing'an looked at the mother and son and didn't know what to say. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that the son had killed someone. Then the mother set up a private prison to prevent her son from being arrested by the police and sent to jail.
He is locked up here.
Logically speaking, it is better to go to a prison than to sit in a private prison here. At least you will not be driven crazy by the depressing environment like this small dark room, but it is not incomprehensible in Japan.
Because social death in Japan is usually very serious, so serious that everyone around you will spontaneously ostracize it, just like a child in school who is violent because his father has been in prison, but cannot resist.
This kind of small group behavior of excluding others is very popular in Japan, not just in schools, but in the entire society, including companies and communities.
Whether you can successfully integrate into a small group without being excluded has become a top priority in Japanese interpersonal communication.
If a murderer becomes a murderer, even if he is released from prison after serving his sentence, he will be ostracized and malicious from all aspects of society because of his identity. He will be subjected to violence or cold violence in various aspects such as finding a job and living, and he will not be able to integrate again.
society.
There is actually not much difference between the fate and death...