Chapter 1170 – 1170. 15 Days
“Are you there?!”
A man’s voice rings out.
Mori Masahiro took a breath.
“… I’ll go out at once I want someone to go with me. Or go out together… I don’t think it’s bad.”
I raised my hand.
“I will go with Mori-senpai.”
“Okay. Thank you. Castle.”
I walked towards the front door with Masahiro Mori. Masahiro Mori’s gait is heavy. She is nervous
It reminds me of a story Masahiro Mori told me the other day. A disappearance that happened in this village last year. Looking at the terrified Hiroshi Tanaka, the culprits of the incident may be the people of this village.
‘Well, almost certainly. This world must be that kind of genre.’
Masahiro Mori opened the front door to her, straining her slightly trembling hand.
There were about 20 villagers. More than half are old people, and the rest are middle-aged people. The middle-aged man standing in the front is wearing a police uniform. His butt had knife marks on his face, making him look like a yakuza rather than a cop.
“I am Shimada, the chief of the police station in Okaruma Village. We know that Hiroshi Tanaka ran away here. Give him up No, if you get out of the way, I will arrest him.”
“Shimada Award. Tanaka said the villagers were trying to kill him.”
Shimada frowned at him as if he was dumbfounded. The knife marks left on his face wriggling hideously.
“Did the criminal say that?”
“Criminal…. What did Tanaka do?”
“Hiroshi Tanaka. He is a rapist.”
“… Yes?”
“I cannot go into detail. Where is the gnome? Do you really intend to stand up for criminals?”
“Oh, no. Please tell me in more detail. Is Tanaka a criminal? Tanaka is….”
“I don’t know what he said… He ran away from the lockup here. I don’t want to have you arrested for obstruction of justice, so please get out of the way.”
Shimada tried to force himself in. Mori Masahiro gritted his teeth and held on until he shouted.
“What about Tanaka! I told you that Gonzo and Sakurai were killed by the villagers! You guys gathered here to kill Tanaka?!”
Shimada paused.
“… This. I haven’t been able to tell you yet.”
He sighed in frustration and spoke.
“Gonzo and Sakurai. They fled in different directions. Another cop is after them.”
“… You want me to believe that?”
“Why would you lie about information that you could find out with a little research? I am a cop.”
Shimada showed me the police notebook.
Mori Masahiro pulled the power out of her body. If you think about it common sense, it’s a situation where Takana Hiroshi is lying.
“For a moment.”
Maury stepped forward.
“… What else?”
“What about the people in the back?”
“These are the village elders. You are here to help me.”
“I hate the smell of old people, so I can’t stand the smell of old people in the dorm. The police are only you, so go inside.”
The old people are furious at my tone.
“This guy!!”
“Your blue-eyed child is rude!”
“That bastard said that!! How did mother and father do home education!”
“Fix the elders. I can’t miss the culprit, so I’ll go in, so the elders, please wait here.”
Shimada went inside.
“Senior Mori.”
“Uh, hmm?”
“Follow the police and help me. If Tanaka is a criminal, we have to catch him.”
“Yeah, yes.”
I went up to Masahiro Mori.
I confronted those outside. He slowly turns his gaze and examines his face. Unlike before, they kept their mouths shut as if they were nervous and looked at me.
‘Why are these bastards so scared?’
Not all of them are old people. Middle-aged people are mixed. Even so, he looks at me with a blue, young look.
“… Do you know?”
He said while thinking of the killer in the movie. The reaction was obvious when he smiled.
“…… !”
Startle.
All of them startled and took a step back.
I looked at them and said calmly.
“Sit down.”
“…….”
“Sit down.”
He grabbed the old man in front of him by the shoulder and pushed him down.
“Quaaaaagh!”
The old man sits on the floor screaming.
“What are you doing? Aren’t you sitting down?”
“This… What are you doing? Even then you.”
“Sit down.”
I stare at the middle-aged man with annoyance. The middle-aged man swallowed dry saliva and sat on the floor. Other people are also sitting in the middle of the day.
I looked over them and said.
“Stand up.”
“…….”
They happen
“Sit down.”
“…….”
“Stand up.”
“…….”
“Sit down.”
“…….”
“Stand up. Oh damn Sit properly, not arrogantly. Should I teach you how to sit? Sit down!”
Once irritated, they politely knelt down. Only then did I nod my head in satisfaction.
“Senior Mori!! Are you crazy! That cop! They killed Gonzo and Sakurai! Bring the killer?! It’s crazy?!”
“Calm down, Tanaka! I will help you as much as possible! Let’s start talking!”
“They’re even writing novels about rapists.”
2nd floor was noisy. Several breaking sounds are heard. Well, it’s not my business
I pointed with my index finger at one of the kneeling people.
“You wake up.”
“…….”
The pointed old man rolled his eyes.
“Get up! Listen once I tell you! Because I’m begging you!”
Pug.
He kicked the old man in the stomach without mercy. The old man rolled on the floor and crouched over him.
“Damn it… ! Oh, I see…. This will happen, so stop hitting me….”
The old man groaned and woke up. I looked around. I thought someone would step up and help, but no one did.
“Stand straight.”
The old man strained his leg. His back is straight, but his body is shaking.
“Try what you said earlier.”
“This will happen, so stop hitting me… ?”
“Not that.”
“…….”
“Fuck. Did you suddenly become mute?”
As he raised his fist, the old man opened his mouth. The voice was as low as a mosquito’s wings.
“Ah, how mothers and fathers do home education… Did it….”
“I did this. It’s a chew. “
He kicked the old man’s knee as hard as he could.
“Quaaaaagh!”
The old man falls to the floor screaming. Kick his knee a few more times. His leg bent in a strange way.
He squatted down, grabbed the old man’s head, and pinned him to the floor. Poo-wook. The floor was still wet and was muddy.
“Once upon a time, my mom and dad told me. Don’t do anything to insult them. … Did you My memory is hazy… Would have done Anyway I thought now. My kid… If you punish those who cursed mom and dad by eating mud, they will never curse at my mom and dad again.”
“Puuuuu, gaug! Buy, save… Main… Hee hee hee!”
I grabbed a handful of mud and forced it into his mouth.
“Eat mud. What, is it better than the punishment of eating a rock?”
“Eat.”
After hitting him on the head a few times, the old man’s neck moved.
I got up and stepped on the old man’s head. The old man’s face is buried in mud.
“Keep eating.”
Wow Jangchang!
The second floor window was broken and someone fell down.
It was Hiroshi Tanaka. He raised his bent body and looked around him once. He tilts his head as if he can’t comprehend what he’s seeing, and then starts running toward the mountain.
“Tanaka!!”
“Stop!!”
Masahiro Mori and Shimada shouted from above and jumped from the second floor.
I ran after Hiroshi Tanaka faster than they did into the mountains.
‘Tanaka. I didn’t like this baby, but my girl, Ryoko. It’s a good opportunity, so I’ll screw it up.’
It wasn’t difficult to chase after the exhausted Tanaka. I didn’t even go 30m and caught up with him.
“Damn Joe Sensing! Get out of here! I have to run!”
He punches me. I laughed because it was funny. I grabbed the guy’s fist and threw it back. He hit a tree and fell down.
I ran to Tanaka. Masahiro Mori and Shimada come running from a little further away.
“I don’t have time.”
“Come on, castle! Oh, help me! I was wrong… Aagh!”
They broke both arms and legs and punched bamboo sticks in the face.
“Castle! Stop!”
Masahiro Mori ran over and grabbed me. I dropped Tanaka’s head I was holding in her hand.
“… No matter how much it was chasing criminals, it was too much.”
Shimada looked at Tanaka and said.
“I couldn’t help it because this guy was so resistant. I didn’t kill you, so please look at it in moderation, right?”
“…… I didn’t see anything.”
Shimada turned her head away, and Mori Masahiro looked at me with a complicated expression before looking away.
We took Tanaka and went back to the inn.
They were still sitting on their knees. Shimada told them.
“Why are you sitting there, old people?”
“Oh, no, this….”
They get up
“Who said you could stand up?”
Startled, they sat down again.
The eyes of Shimada and Masahiro Mori, including them, turn to me.
“It’s a joke. Joke. Just a joke.”
“…….”
“…….”
Of course, the atmosphere did not lighten up.
Shimada walked over to an old man. It was the old man I smashed my knees and fed mud.
“Old man… Are you okay? Why are my knees like this… Mud on your face…. How did it happen?”
“He fell down earlier.”
I said calmly. They looked at me with astonished faces.
“I-that guy… !!”
The mud-eaten old man points at me with his trembling fingers.
Shimada looks at me with her sharp eyes.
I stared at the old man.
“…….”
The frightened old man lowered his hand.
“Sir, Shimada-kun. I just fell Won’t you take me to the hospital?”
“Ah, is that so? I would also like to attend the elderly in person, but… It’s hard because you have to guide criminals. Others, if you don’t mind, could you take the old man to the hospital?”
“Ooh, trust us.”
The situation was quickly sorted out.
Shimada took Hiroshi Tanaka to the police station, followed by Masahiro Mori. Others took the mud-eaten old man to the hospital.
I stood in front of the inn and looked behind Shimada.
‘You should have noticed that I broke the old man’s knee…. I pretended not to know.’
I look at Shimada’s waist. A revolver is in the holster. It is a pistol used by Japanese police.
“Mr. Shimada!”
Called him Shimada turned and looked at me.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“I heard that an old man like Zorro is missing… Is he still missing?”
“… It’s an old saying. Yes. He is still missing.”
“That’s too bad.”
“…….”
Shimada turns around and walks away.
I thought as I looked at his back as he walked away.
‘You know I’m the one who killed the old man, but you don’t do anything. … Hmm. Shall I kill him tonight? A pistol would be quite useful.’
•••
That night.
I passed the time at the hole-in-the-wall drinking beer until midnight. The old woman, the owner of the hole-in-the-wall shop, looked at me.
“You. How long are you planning to stay? Our business hours are already over…. It’s already past midnight.”
“Oh, I have to go. I have to fight with Ryoko…. I can’t be here like this.”
I threw the beer can in his hand on the floor and went outside when the old woman grabbed my arm.
“What if we go like this!”
“Oh, what else? He told me to go.”
“You have to pay the price! 8,700 yen!”
“Because I didn’t bring the money…. I’ll give it to you later.”
“What? Our house does not allow outsiders credit!”
“Oh fuck.”
Annoyance soared.
My eyes spin round and round. The intoxication had risen to the top of his head. I was embarrassed by the drunkenness I hadn’t felt in a long time, and surrendered myself to the boiling emotions.
He kicked the old woman. The old woman flew back and wriggled over his body. He suffered from pain, but did not die.
“I’ll pay you back later!”
He took another can of beer from the refrigerator. Maybe because I was drunk, I kept drinking. I want to drink soju, but unfortunately there was no soju in the refrigerator.
I waited until night at a corner store for them to appear… No one showed up. I guess I was wrong.
Stagger.
When I’m drunk, the world spins round and round.
‘How long have you been drinking this? It feels good to be drunk to the top.’
[Lv. Master is activated.]
Pug.
Shoulders collided.
“Shoulder bread? Shubbaal!”
He immediately clenched his fist and punished.
It was a telephone pole.
“Quaaaaagh!”
He squatted down on the floor screaming in agony. The damn pain took away the pleasant drunkenness at once.
I rubbed my red fist and raised my head. Someone is approaching me in the dark.
