Chapter 51 first quarter

We were gathered in Nakamura's room. There were plaid-patterned beds and patterned wallpapers, as well as cute things like a small refrigerator and a pink carpet. No matter how you looked at it, it should be a girl's room. I was sitting on the bed, next to Kagami who was holding a knife and a coffee cup, and next to Kagami was Nakamura, whose hands and feet were bound, and next to the bed was a small refrigerator and a microwave oven.Then, in the middle of the room a few meters away, stood Ayaka and Obasan, a man called Wang Tian, ​​blocking the only door with their bodies, unable to escape... Ah, yes, where did Qianzuru go? What?

"Can I say something before we start?" Nakamura looked up at Kagami, although the wig was removed and his voice became lower, but there was no unnatural feeling. "Please." Jing took a sip of coffee, but she was the only one who was drinking. "How did you find this hospital?" "Walking." "No, I didn't ask that." "I found it from the students in Class B of the second year." Her tone seemed to say that this question was stupid. "Oh? Thank you for wanting it." Nakamura murmured, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand, that's how it is."

"Okay, let's get started." "Where should I begin?" "Your actions." "Of order—" Nakamura smiled, and he could still laugh under such circumstances. "My job is to find the prophet." "really." "Because prophecy is really useful." Nakamura said nonsense. "What kind of things will happen in a few months and a few days, as long as you can know, you can easily avoid trouble? If you use it well, you can also see through the opponent's tricks. Gathering information is the biggest key to a successful negotiation."

"What do you mean by negotiation?" "Uh...that's what happened anyway." Nakamura vaguely said. "Who instructed you?" "Oh, the big guy on the cloud, I didn't tell me the details, anyway, I'm in charge of the management." "You really don't know?" Kagami held the handle of the knife with his fingers and shook it on Nakamura's head, while the other hand was gracefully picking up the coffee cup, presenting an incongruous picture. "Wow! It's... very dangerous!" Nakamura twisted his bound body, turning his neck around to avoid the knife. "I really don't know, really..."

Kagami let go of the knife, and then... the knife fell less than five centimeters from Nakamura's neck, and the tip of the knife pierced the floor, and Nakamura's breathing could be heard. "Jing, classmate Jing—" I stood up from the bed in fright. "You... what do you want to do..." "You really don't know?" Mirror-san ignored my reaction, picked up the knife again, and hung it over Nakamura's head again: "Try again." "Student Mirror!" "It's so noisy to Yumi!" Kagami finished his coffee and threw the empty cup out like trash. "Shouting at such a close distance will shatter the eardrums."

"It's amazing, classmate Jing." Obasan covered his mouth with his hands, and laughed hehehe: "It really is a ruthless character, so admirable." "Then who are you?" Student Jing asked her back. That's right, where did this old woman who had lost the privilege of dressing up in a sailor suit for decades come from?And why do you have to dress up in such a weird way? Is it role-playing?I really want to tell her to stop making trouble. "Don't forget the face of my classmate, and she is still such a beauty." Obasan touched his freckled cheek, it was really a disgusting scene.

"What? A classmate..." Classmate Jing tilted his mouth: "How many years have you been repeated?" "It's not funny." Obasan folded his wrinkled hands on his chest, and his voice was very gloomy. Ayaka in the dress looked sideways at this scene, but half of her attention seemed to be on the man named Wang Tian in front of the door. Judging from her reaction just now, the two should know each other... "Please feel free to get angry, I'm talking to Nakamura." Jing looked down at Nakamura again: "Quickly answer, whose subordinate are you?"

"Just, let's just say I don't know..." "If you don't answer quickly, it will fall on the top of your head this time. I missed it on purpose just now, you should know?" "Well, yes." He was still smiling: "I understand very clearly, yes." "Then let's talk." "Who is the mastermind behind the scenes, I'm sorry I really don't know, I only know the person in charge of contact, that is Kurasaka Yusuke... You should know this person, the son of the director of this hospital." Nakamura hastily confessed. "That's all I know..."

Classmate Jing shoots down the knife. "Wow!" Nakamura twisted his body, and the knife slashed across the position where his face was a second ago, and Nakamura, who escaped in a thrilling manner, violently heaved his shoulders. "Yes, it will kill someone!" My heart was about to reach a critical point, and every time Jing let go of the knife, my life span was shortened by fifteen minutes while sitting aside. "Don't talk meaningless nonsense, anyone with eyes can see it." "Are you going to kill him?" "Nakamura, this is useless." Kagami stopped the conversation with me, picked up the knife, and pulled Nakamura back to his original position. "As for me, I even know what Kurasaka Yusuke is doing, so it's useless to me what you said."

"Huh... no way..." Nakamura's forehead was covered with a lot of cold sweat. "First of all, two prophets appeared in a class. This abnormal phenomenon is the starting point of the problem." Kagami held the handle of the knife and pointed it at the tip of Nakamura's nose.prophecy?What is she saying? "With such a special ability, it's enough for me to have it alone, isn't it? If a prophet has two or more, it becomes worthless." "Indeed." The man named Wang Tian who was leaning on the door said, "If diamonds just fall into a pile like ordinary stones, they won't be valuable."

"Diamonds are also stones." Student Jing replied immediately. "In any case, the appearance of two prophets in a class is too coincidental." "Behind the impossible chance, there must be some kind of inevitability...isn't it?" Nakamura aimed at the fruit knife stuck in the ground. "Well, that makes sense, especially in this case." "So I went to investigate Eagle Feather High." "The results of it?" "There is nothing, the history is short, and the founder is also an extremely ordinary guy. I am really disappointed." "And then?" Nakamura asked. "Then I went on to investigate class B of the second year, and the results were astonishing—" Student Jing showed a meaningful smile: "Among the forty-two students in class B of the second year, as many as twenty-eight of them had been in the warehouse. All of these twenty-eight people have been hospitalized for at least a week, and I was one of them because of back pain.” "Huh?" I was the one who made the sound, because I thought of my friends in get out of class—it should be said that only the group of people who maintain relationships after class—and many of them were sent to the hospital, some had a broken foot in a traffic accident, and some I slipped my hand and accidentally fell off the swing, but how could they all be in the same hospital? "Yu Mei seems to be an exception, um, no wonder." "Eh?" It's true, I've never had any injuries that required hospitalization, but...why did she say no wonder? "Hmm, it's really not that simple. It seems like an invisible force is intervening... Forget it..." Nakamura's expression returned calmly: "As long as the formula is solved, the next step will be simple, right?" "Well, the director of this hospital...Kurasaka Kiichi seems to be recognized as a powerful character." Her tone became more and more certain. "So, the treatment of the congressman who was seriously injured in the car accident was the beginning of everything?" "Oh my god..." Nakamura was stunned: "You even know this kind of thing?" "I'm not stupid." "I know." "So please obediently tell who is the mastermind behind the scenes, and if you dare to pretend to be stupid, I will cut your cute clothes to pieces." Jing-san gently scraped Nakamura's clothes with the tip of the knife. "Ah—don't—" Nakamura twisted and screamed artificially. "Well, it suits you quite well." "I also want to pretend to be myself." He suddenly stopped moving: "Just like Xiao Hai." Then he met my four eyes, which were still Qingwei's eyes. "You're right...Kurasaka Kiichi and Senator Katori approached quickly after that." Nakamura looked back and forth at Kagami and me. Senator Katori?Are you talking about dad?My father is indeed a member of parliament. It is said that before I was born, there was a big car accident.Father... did he do something? "I've investigated the matter of Councilor Katori Shintaro, no, it's not me, it's the Huixin Society." Kagami flipped his hand, turning the point of the knife to the ceiling. "The result... Although it is not very clear, it seems that even people who have nothing to do with politics have been involved." After speaking, he turned the tip of the knife facing the ceiling back to aim at Nakamura, and then used her usual indifferent eyes, Looking at me sitting next to me: "Yu Mei, don't you have any memory? Has anyone outside the political circle been entertained to your house?" "Huh?" There was confusion in my mind. "I mean, have you ever seen your dad engage in activities other than politics? Have you seen the glass case in that room?"