An infinite journey starting from paradise

Miss Natsume suddenly interrupted Lin Shangren.

Lin Shangren looked at Miss Natsume in surprise, but she said with a complicated expression:

"We checked and found traces of intercourse and semen residue. This child must have been violated... Here... Brother Lin, please don't... Hmm..."

"Then leave this to Miss Natsume. Let me check her feet." Lin Shangren said calmly.

"The body showed obvious signs of secondary rigor mortis. Combined with the temperature and rigor mortis last night, this suggests the murderer placed the victim in that position approximately three to five hours after death.

Officer Uozumi, when did the witness see the will-o'-the-wisp last night?

Yuzumi thought for a moment and replied, "Around four in the morning."

"It can be basically confirmed that the deceased was killed between 7 and 12 o'clock last night." Lin Shangren made a judgment.

He continued, "Ms. Natsume, have you examined the deceased's blood? Does it contain a large amount of anesthetics? Judging from the signs of life on the deceased's wounds, she was dissected alive. However, her internal organs have no obvious damage, which means she didn't struggle significantly. In other words, she was most likely under anesthesia when she was killed."

"Tested. There's a lot of morphine in her blood."

"morphine…"

Lin Shangren sorted out all the information about the deceased in his mind: "Chopped off left arm, removed uterus, inserted into eggshell, sexual assault, drugs... 'Divine Comedy', crimes... Ah!"

Lin Shangren's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt something strange happening in his body.

It's the dice of the four beasts!

The tetrahedron dice suddenly began to spin rapidly in Lin Shangren's consciousness, until the side with the witch painted on it faced the corpse on the dissection table.

"Laplace!"

Chapter 71 Lily? Impossible~

Lin Shangren's eyes turned blood red, and everything in his sight began to distort, and then was sucked into the black hole in the center of his vision. Then the black hole began to expand until it filled his entire field of vision.

"what 's wrong?!"

Lin Shangren was a little at a loss.

Then, in the darkness of his vision, the naked, snow-white body of Koizumi Hotaru emerged. Her small breasts rose and fell slowly, and her nipples stood up from the cold, like a bird's beak.

Lin Shangren wanted to reach out and touch the girl, but he felt that his body was out of his control. His consciousness was pulled out of his body, but he became a bystander from a first-person perspective.

"This……"

Then, Lin Shangren saw a large, gloved right hand grab the girl's left arm. The girl's arm was elastic and felt impeccable.

The hand grasped the girl's wrist and elbow again, and the girl did not resist - she was sleeping soundly, or rather... addicted to the coffee.

Lin Shangren finally figured out the current situation. He seemed to have triggered the ability of "Laplace's Demon" unintentionally.

What he saw was the scene of Koizumi Hotaru's life, from the perspective of the murderer!

After confirming the situation, Lin Shangren quickly calmed down. Although he could not adjust his perspective freely and could not see the murderer's face directly, he could still confirm a lot of information through the murderer's perspective:

"The murderer is right-handed. Judging by the thickness of his arm and the dense hair on it, he's probably a man. He's about 1.75 meters tall." The murderer's perspective shifted, looking at Koizumi Hotaru's waist, where the belt bound her securely to the table. He then picked up a nearby hatchet, its blade slightly chipped, and raised it high, then...

The girl's screams echoed around her, and then the shrill screams turned into charming moans. The excruciating pain of the severed limb seemed to have become sweet to the girl.

"what happened?"

This strange situation gave Lin Shangren a sense of déjà vu.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The blunt hatchet crushed the bones of the girl's left arm and then chopped off the entire arm.

The murderer picked up the arm that fell to the ground and wiped it with a brand new white cloth with great care. The white cloth was instantly dyed bright red.

After wiping the arm clean, the killer carefully wrapped it in a black cloth.

The girl's body was still twitching slightly, and from time to time she made a subtle sound of gasping and a sound as if the air in her lungs was being drained.

The killer walked around to her feet and spread her legs apart without encountering any resistance. He used his hands to push aside the sparse hair between the girl's legs.

She was soaked, her cherry-red lower lip twitched slightly like a live clam, and a transparent liquid gurgled out, proving that she had just had sex.

"Slut!"

The murderer raised the sharp knife in frustration and stabbed the girl in the abdomen...

"!"

Lin Shangren suddenly came back to his senses.

It seemed as if only a moment had passed, but a strong sense of emptiness soon filled Lin Shangren's body. He staggered a few times, regaining his footing before collapsing.

"Mr. Lin?"

Yu Zhu Jia San looked at Lin Shang Ren in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"I am fine."

Lin Shangren rubbed his neck. Witnessing a perverted girl's torture and murder from a first-person perspective made him feel very uncomfortable. But what he just saw did provide a lot of clues.

Lin Shangren continued, "The murderer is a male, between 25 and 40 years old, about 1.75 meters tall, with a knife wound on his right arm. He may suffer from mental illness or be a natural psychopath. He likely killed people according to the Christian hell described in 'The Divine Comedy,' but this may be a cover-up. His real purpose was to collect the body parts of the deceased. It was for his own collection, but there may be other motives."

What is certain is that he will definitely commit other crimes!"

"Collecting limbs? Christian hell?"

After hearing these two key words, Miss Natsume's expression became serious. She asked, "Brother Lin, are you sure? The murderer is really related to Christianity. Was it committed by a Christian fanatic?"

"It's more likely a cult based on some kind of Christian worldview," Lin Shangren said. "He sees the deceased as a sinner and punishes her sins with the hell described by Dante."

"Punish those who are sinners in his eyes..."

This description reminded Miss Natsume of the case that led to her brother's death six years ago: a nun killed four women who had had abortions because of her fanatical beliefs.

"This……"

"Mr. Lin, how did you deduce this?" Yuzumi Jiasan asked curiously.

Lin Shangren replied indifferently: "I opened it."

Yu Zhu Jia San: “?”

He wanted to continue asking questions, but seeing Lin Shangren's frowning and thoughtful expression, Yuzumi Jiasan decisively chose to shut up. Don't question or interfere with the boss's operations casually. This is the correct way to get points.

"There's still a problem." Lin Shangren muttered quietly, "In the Divine Comedy, the third layer of the eighth circle of hell is used to punish sinners who buy and sell sacred objects. The punishment for adulterers and prostitutes should be in the second and eighth circles of hell."

"And then there's that strange reaction Hotaru Koizumi had before her death. People who are strangled do experience a pre-mortem orgasm. But Broken Arm didn't, even after being injected with a large amount of morphine. The pain became..."

"!"

Lin Shangren suddenly remembered the female demon he had fucked in the pink space. The same thing had happened to her.

"Are they related? And what happened at Sakura Girls' Academy eleven years ago. Summoning a demon..."

Lin Shangren had a vague feeling that the various events he had experienced since coming to this world were somehow connected. But the threads connecting them were now a tangled mess, and he couldn't find the key point that connected everything.

"Anyway, I need to get information about Koizumi Hotaru Sakuraha Girls' Academy students tomorrow at school. Not just her... but other female students at the school as well. She's probably not an isolated case."

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Shangren picked up the autopsy reports of the remains found yesterday.

"What? It's pretty much the same as what I deduced at the scene. Besides confirming the ages of the two heads based on their teeth, we couldn't even determine how many bodies were there."

Since Lin Shangren had read "Astrology Murder Magic" before, whenever he saw the corpses piled together, he would first doubt whether they belonged to the same person. Of course... the tricks in "Astrology Murder Magic" were great, but the author's character was really rubbish.

"There's been some progress, but not much." Lin Shangren said calmly, "In both cases."

……

On the other side, Inokashira Park.

Fuyuko Kuchiki was staring blankly at the reflection of the half-moon on the lake surface. Beside her, Touko Mizuhara was staring at her blankly.

"I really like her. Her eyes, her hair, everything about her. She is so perfect, a flower from the top of the mountain that I can never reach. But she is willing to fall beside me. She is by my side."

Mizuhara Toruko was about to reach out and touch Kuchiki Fuyuko when a gust of wind blew by. Fuyuko's long, raven-like, black hair fluttered in the wind, brushing against Toruko's outstretched but retreating fingers.

"It's the wind." Dongzi said.

Touko stared at Fuyuko's profile—her face was as cold as an exquisite doll, yet she had a beautiful face like a goddess full of life.

Touzi couldn't hold back the urge in her heart. She wanted to possess Dongzi's beautiful face and lips and tongue, but she didn't dare to do so.

The important thing is that she believes she is not a lesbian, and she is also very clear that Dongzi is not a lesbian. She is afraid that Dongzi will dislike her.

"She's the only one I don't want to be hated by. It doesn't matter what happens to other people."

Touzi knew clearly that she was not welcomed in the academy, was insignificant, and did not fit in with the other good girls around her.

A young girl from a humble background falls in love with a wealthy woman who is kind and friendly to her. A clichéd and corny plot.

However, this is not the case for the parties involved.

"what happened?"

Touko spoke in a boyish tone with a genuine girl's voice. Without a doubt, this contrast further aroused Touko's emotions.

"No, it's nothing."

(You’re all I can think of, but I can’t say this. I really want to tell you, but I don’t want you to hate me.)

"Look, the moonlight is so beautiful."

Dongzi pointed to the edge of the sky, and a broken half moon appeared from the gap in the clouds.

"Isn't it romantic? The moon reflected on the lake, the waves swaying. And, you also..."

Dongzi gently cupped Touzi's cheeks and said, "You are beautiful too."

Fuyuko's face was getting closer and closer, and her breath caressed Tohru's lips. Tohru's heart was beating very fast.

"Your hair has grown longer. When we first met, your hair was very short."

Dongzi combed her fingers through Touzi's hair.

"It's because of you, because I admire you, that I started growing my hair long. Even if it's just a little bit, I want to be closer to you. Even if it's just a little bit, I want you to care about me."

"I like you~" Dongzi said softly. "This..."

The sudden surprise made Touko feel a little surreal. However, Fuyuko's lips were pressed against hers. Fuyuko's soft, sweet tongue invaded her mouth, constantly teasing her desire.

"Woo~"

Dongzi's hand went into her shirt and touched her breasts through the thin bra.

"Leave everything to me... Leave everything to me."

Touzi felt her body relax, and her clothes were stripped off completely. In the moonlight, she saw a pair of diamond-like breasts, as thin as tofu, trembling with the master, and swaying slightly like bamboo shoots.

She looked at Dongzi and found that she was also naked. Her body was very thin, with a thin waist and small buttocks. Her body was extremely thin. Her two slender legs were white and tender, with a soft red between her knees and thighs.

"No... She should have something like a man. Only in this way can I give her everything I have."

Then, a thick but white long handle really appeared between Dongzi's legs.

Dongzi pinched Touzi's delicate nipples, which were as pale as lotus roots, with one hand, and slid her other snake-like hand between her legs, gently spreading her tightly closed thighs apart, and coaxed her softly, "Touzi, do you want to know what it feels like to be a woman?"

"嘤咛."

Touzi kept twisting her body, and her snow-white thighs trembled.

It turned out that Dongzi had touched her crotch, peeled open the round and bulging slit with his index and ring fingers, and rubbed out a little wetness from the bottom of the tender clam with the tip of his slender middle finger, pushing and sliding it back and forth along the sticky and closed ravine. Soon a crystal liquid leaked out, making a chirping sound.

"Dongzi...I love you."

"I know."

Dongzi pressed on Touzi's body, and just when she was about to take a step further.

Touzi's delicate body tensed up, and the feeling of falling brought by kicking her feet woke her up from her dream.

She just lay on the bed in her bedroom, without Fuyuko beside her, and Fuyuko never said any sweet words to her. Fuyuko just said "I should go back" in Inokashira Park and left her.

“Woo… woo… woo…”

Touko felt a little pathetic, but she didn't dare to cry out loud. She could only reach out to her wet lower body...

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Author's note: It's really hard to balance the plot and driving. There should be another chapter tonight.

Chapter 72: Slaanesh? When did it come?

The night goes on.