"Good, keep it up."

Thinking of this, Lin Shangren rang the doorbell of Kujo Reiko's house.

"Shangren, are you the only one out there?"

Kujo Reiko's somewhat embarrassed voice came from the other side of the door.

"I'm the only one here, what's wrong?" Lin Shangren replied.

"That's good."

Reiko Kujo pressed the door handle and gently opened the door.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Kujo Reiko wasn't wearing her usual prosecutor's smart business attire, but a gray sleeveless knit sweater. The sweater was quite fitted, with a cleavage at the chest that clearly revealed her ambitious career line and the east and west hemispheres of her two firm, large breasts.

Her lower body was naked, with only the hem of her sweater covering her private area between her buttocks. She was not wearing socks on her feet, and her two smooth thighs were exposed, tightly pressed together and rubbing against each other gently.

"Shangren..."

Jiujo Reiko stretched out her arms, hugged Lin Shangren's neck, opened her wet lips, and said shyly: "Do you like this?"

Reiko Kujo's body exuded the scent of lavender shower gel, and combined with her hair that had not yet dried, it was certain that she had just taken a shower.

After taking a shower, he put on his attack speed gear straight away. It seemed that Prosecutor Jiujo was indeed getting impatient. And Lin Shangren naturally wouldn't continue to be evasive when everything was ready.

He hugged Kujo Reiko and lifted her up, then locked the door.

Reiko Kujo hugged Lin Shangren's neck and licked his slightly dry lips with her wet and slippery tongue. Lin Shangren opened his mouth slightly, and she slipped into his mouth like a little loach, meeting his tongue unexpectedly.

She used the tip of her tongue to tease Lin Shangren's tongue, and the two tongues entwined between each other's lips and teeth, sometimes kissing deeply, sometimes kissing lightly. Lin Shangren licked her lips, causing saliva to form thin threads.

Jiujo Reiko's hands kept gently stroking Lin Shangren's hair. Lin Shangren's big hands, which were around her slender waist, also slid down to her round and plump buttocks, kneading and caressing her buttocks through her sweater. Jiujo Reiko's already blushing cheeks became hot, and her breathing became more and more rapid. The hands that were stroking her changed to tightly grasping Lin Shangren's hair.

It was clear that just a few hits had completely ignited her body. It seemed that the attack speed equipment was indeed effective. Prosecutor Kujo Reiko could finally release the pressure that had been pent up for a week tonight.

While Kujo Reiko and Hayashi Naoto were doing some stress-relieving activities, Mizaki Meiru, who was far away at Kitayami Middle School, was also doing some stress-relieving activities. Of course, it wasn't the kind of stress-relieving activities that Hayashi Naoto and Kujo Reiko were doing, but swimming.

It was already past school time, and Bei Yejian Middle School was empty. Only the swimming pool behind the school was still open.

The swimming pool of Kitayami Middle School was built with funds raised by the townspeople. It is usually open to students only during swimming classes and after-school swimming club activities. It is open to the townspeople free of charge on weekends and other rest days.

Today happened to be Friday, and after all the students had left school, the lazy security guards would open the swimming pool gate early tonight to save them from having to get up early tomorrow. This time belonged to Jian Qiming alone.

At this time, she had changed into a dark blue swimsuit. Her doll-like bob was completely covered by the swimming cap, with a few strands of hair left on her temples. Her snow-white cheeks seemed as delicate as a baby's.

After taking off her school uniform, she looked even smaller, with a thin waist and narrow shoulders. Her legs were not very slender, but the lines were unexpectedly delicate. Her delicate shins and ankles were like elf statues made of ivory, so delicate and perfect that it seemed unreal.

Jian Qiming's breasts are not big. There is a pair of slightly bulging breasts under the swimsuit without underwire padding. The skin on her chest is crystal clear and tender, thin but not revealing. Her small breasts are very firm, not too pointed or concave like the common flat chests. They are like two halves of a thin pear cut in half, tightly side by side, forming a perfectly contoured breast mound.

She was young, and her waist was not as curvy as an adult woman's. It was slightly flat but surprisingly smooth. The flesh of her buttocks exposed at the edge of her swimsuit was as white as snow, and trembled slightly with every step she took, like slightly transparent almond tofu.

It was a very perfect body, petite but delicate enough, like a well-designed doll.

Jian Qiming walked to the edge of the swimming pool and started doing warm-up exercises. The silver ring hanging on her white neck also moved happily.

Under the moonlight, the girl walked into the swimming pool. What she didn't know was that danger was approaching her quietly.

Chapter 318: Disaster is coming

At the Kitayomi Town library, Odagiri and his group were searching for information they might need for their trip to Rokkaku Village. Wada Haruna and Nanase Miyuki were in charge of finding maps, while Rokuhoshi Ryuichi, Odagiri Susumu, and Kindaichi were in charge of consulting the local gazetteers of Kitayomi and Rokkaku Village.

As for Kyogoku Makoto… he was still on the train to Aomori Prefecture—reality had been rewritten. The person who was supposed to arrive in Kitayami Town with Odagiri and his group was now Ryuichi Rokuboshi, a teacher at Haido High School and a close friend of Odagiri Susumu. This reality had been fixed.

"Is this the six-pointed star of David's shield?"

Kindaichi came up to Miyuki and pointed at the aerial view of Rokkaku Village spread out on the table.

"David Shield? What is that?" asked Wada Yona.

"It's the flag of Israel, and David is the naked marble statue," Kindaichi explained, pointing to a village near Rokkaku. "Herai Village. It's a homophone for the Hebrew word 'heburai,' right?"

"Ah, is that so? I'm not sure..."

"Hmph~" Kindaichi dropped his chin. "It's really strange. Why would a small village like this in the mountains adopt this layout?"

Hearing the discussion among the few people, Odagiri Susumu and Rokuxing Ryuichi also came over.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" asked Liuxing Longyi.

Kindaichi replied, "No, I just think the layout of Rokkaku Village is a bit strange."

"This..." Odagiri stared at the map, then took out the token of love that Tokita Wakaba left for him from his pocket, the hexagram necklace with a missing corner.

"Eh? Mr. Odagiri, what is this?" asked Nanase Miyuki.

"It's the Wakana family's crest, and also our token of love." Odagiri Susumu replied.

"The hexagram is missing a corner. So, does the Wakana family's location happen to be in that missing corner?" Kindaichi asked.

"It's very likely. Perhaps the family crests of the families living in the other five corners are similar." Liu Xing Long Yi speculated, "The six families just happen to be the six corners of the hexagram."

"It sounds like some kind of magic circle," Wada Haruna said. "Could there be some legend about ghosts or gods? Teacher, have you seen anything like this in the local annals?"

"What are you thinking? How could a hexagram be connected to Japanese ghosts?" Kindaichi laughed. "Even Feng Shui doesn't mention such a hexagram. I guess it was influenced by the Jews who immigrated to Japan. Or maybe it was just a random imitation of the Meiji Restoration during the all-out Westernization."

"Hey, I can't believe that Kindaichi, the last-place student, knows so many things." Wada Haruna said half-jokingly.

"Hajime is actually very smart!" Nanase Miyuki suddenly said excitedly, "He's just too lazy."

"Hey, hey, I'm a famous detective after all. Not as famous as those high school detectives though..."

"I say, can't you be quiet? This is a library!" A pretty girl with dark red hair and twin ponytails suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"Ah... I'm sorry..." Odagiri Susumu apologized quickly, "We didn't notice there were other people when we first arrived. I'm sorry to have disturbed you."

"Humph."

The girl named Akasawa Izumi snorted softly, then she walked around a few people and went to the bookshelf where local chronicles and old newspapers were placed.

"Judging from her school uniform, she should be a student of the junior high school next door, right?" Kindaichi said in a low voice.

Miyuki lowered her voice and said, "Let's not disturb them anymore and focus on looking up the information we're looking for."

At this moment, a rather cheerful voice rang out: "Izumi-chan, have you found that issue of the newspaper?"

The source of the voice was a lively girl with short light brown hair, who looked like a happy little deer.

"Hey, Xiaocai!"

"Ah, sorry sorry."

After noticing that there were other people in the library besides herself and Izumi Akazawa, the girl named Ayano Aya quickly apologized. Suddenly, the girl's eyes locked on Wada Haruna.

"Ah, you're not Wada Haruna-san, are you? The champion of the women's division of last year's National High School Karate Tournament!" Ayano Aya said excitedly, "How did you get here?"

"I……"

Without waiting for Wada Haruna to answer, Ayano Aya continued, "Haruna-senpai, do you still remember me? We took a photo together back then!"

"Ah... how could she possibly still remember this? Also, don't call people's names without permission. Is this girl too outgoing?" Wada Yona complained in her heart.

Before Wada Haruna could form a reply, Kindaichi had already started to tease Ayano Aya. He said to Ayano Aya, "So you know Wada? My name is Kindaichi. We are Wada's classmate and teacher. This time I came to Kitayami to visit a friend in a village called Rokkaku Village. I wonder if you are familiar with Rokkaku Village?"

"Xiao Cai, we still have to investigate that matter." Akasawa Izumi urged, "Don't waste time with outsiders."

"Wow, that little girl isn't very friendly," Kindaichi thought. But he still had the nerve to pick up where Akasawa Izumi left off. He said, "Do you have any information you need to look up? For homework? Do you want us to help? After all, we're a few years older than you, and there are two teachers here, so maybe we can help."

Akazawa Izumi gave Kindaichi a glaring look and said, "Outsiders should stay out of this, lest they get into trouble. We're investigating a murder case."

"Homicide?"

Hearing these two words, Kindaichi became even more excited: "Then you should ask me for help. I'm a famous detective!"

"Just you?" Looking at Kindaichi's frivolous look, Akazawa Izumi and Ayano Aya both looked suspicious.

"Don't disbelieve me." Kindaichi forced a confident smile. "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Kindaichi Ichi, the grandson of the famous detective Kindaichi Kosuke, and I'm also a high school detective. What case are you investigating? Or rather, are you two also detectives?"

"We are not detectives, but the 'Disaster Countermeasures Committee'... Forget it, it's hard to explain it to you outsiders. Let's just go back to doing what we need to do. Xiao Cai, continue to look for reports on that incident separately. If you can't find any news that supports that incident, it means that the 'deceased' has appeared." said Akasawa Izumi.

"Disaster Countermeasures Committee? That thing? The dead?"

Izumi Akazawa's vague words aroused Kindaichi's curiosity even more. He was determined to get to the bottom of the matter today.

……

The swimming pool of Kitayami Junior High School.

Jian Qiming sank himself into the swimming pool, curled up and closed his eyes.

"He's dead."

This morning, a young man named Ogura Atsushi died not far from the gates of Kitayami Junior High School. He was struck in the back of the head by a falling glass bottle, fracturing his skull and killing him instantly. His warm brain matter splattered onto the face of his younger sister, Ogura Yumi, who was walking alongside him.

Jian Qiming saw it.

There was still a smile on Yumi Ogura's blood-stained face. Just the previous second, she couldn't help but smile because of the joke her brother told, and the next moment, the back of her brother's head was smashed by the glass Coke bottle held by the crow.

This death was somewhat hasty, even ridiculous and absurd in the eyes of some, but it happened. A tragedy caused by accident and coincidence.

"Was it really an accident?" thought Jian Qiming, who was submerged in the swimming pool. "Or is this a disaster brought about by the resurrected dead? But there doesn't seem to be any new people in the school? Or is it... because of me?"

You cannot talk to "non-existent people", otherwise "non-existent people" will not be able to occupy the quota of resurrected dead, and the dead will be resurrected and bring disaster.

"Every three years, Kitayami Town experiences a vicious murder or accidental death. If this doesn't happen, a series of accidental deaths will occur. When an accidental death occurs, it's not because the fixed vicious murder didn't happen, but because the 'dead' have resurrected, erasing people's memories. The series of accidental deaths is the result of the disaster brought on by the resurrection of the dead."

Under Kindaichi's constant persuasion, Ayano Aya, who was unable to bear it, explained to Odagiri and his group for the sake of Wada Haruna.

"Hey, you can't be so superficial when making up stories. If this really happened, the people in this town would have moved out long ago." Kindaichi said.

"Because something like this hasn't happened in nearly fifteen years," Ayano Aya said, "someone discovered a way to replace the dead with 'non-existent people', so they can prevent disasters from happening in the town."

"A person who doesn't exist? Then what is that? By the way, could it be that you two are the legendary "Cook II Syndrome"? " Kindaichi obviously couldn't believe in such mysterious things. After all, he was a "real detective" and really couldn't handle "set-up reasoning".

"I've already told you that you wouldn't believe it. Tsk, we're not trying to convince you anyway. Xiao Cai, let's continue with our work," said Akasawa Izumi. "Let's keep looking for the homicide report from three years ago. If there's nothing, we'll be in trouble."

"Look, don't you live in this town? It's not that big. If there really was a vicious murder three years ago, how could you not remember it? If you have no recollection, then according to your assumptions, doesn't that mean this morning's accidental deaths were caused by the calamity brought about by that deceased person?"

"Then think carefully about what you did three years ago." Akazawa Izumi said disdainfully, "Do you still remember?"

“This…I…”

Kindaichi was stunned.

"my memory……"

"You'd better leave here as soon as possible to avoid being dragged into this." Akazawa Izumi lowered her head. "Why did it lose its effect... Could it be that someone took the initiative to cancel the 'non-existent person'?"

"Is it because of that person?"

Mizaki Ming grasped the silver ring that was floating in front of her.

"Who is that person? He shouldn't be from school. If he doesn't start talking to me in school...eh?!"

Jian Qiming suddenly realized something. The density of silver is much higher than that of water. How could the silver ring on her chest float upwards?

"what!"

Seeing Qi Ming suddenly being "tugged" by the ring, she subconsciously paddled with her feet and swam to the side. At this time, the beam lamp above her head fell down and hit the place where she had just been.

"Don't worry about it for now."

A gentle voice sounded in Jian Qiming's mind.

"Who?!"

Jian Qiming looked around vigilantly. There was no one around, only darkness.

"Go home... Go home quickly."

……

On the other side, at Reiko Kujo's house.

Reiko Kujo put her arms around Lin Shangren's arms, and her pair of soft breasts clamped Lin Shangren's arms. The residual essential oil was still very smooth, and the feeling of rubbing against them was very comfortable.

She turned over and hugged Lin Shangren, her legs clamped around his bare thighs. Her lower lips moved, sucking and kissing his thighs, making faint "slurping" sounds. The suction from his thighs made Lin Shangren sure that he had not yet fully ejaculated to feed the diligent and beautiful prosecutor beside him.

"You're too impatient," Kujo Reiko whispered in Lin Shangren's ear. "I was originally thinking of asking what a wife should say to her husband: 'Welcome home, should you eat first, take a shower first, or, eat me first?'"

"It's not too late to ask now." Lin Shangren turned over and pressed Jiujo Reiko under him again, "I'll eat you first, eat you hard, eat your mouth first."

As he said that, Lin Shangren kissed Kujo Reiko's red lips.

"Wait a minute." Kujo Reiko stopped Lin Shangren, "Hey, do you have any free time recently?"

"how?"

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