Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 360 The person who broke into the ward
After getting off the platform, go straight along the east street of Shizicho, until you reach the foot of Panshan Highway, where several police cars stop.

What happened this morning is vivid.

What Nozomi Arakawa hates the most is this kind of situation where the enemy is in the dark.

Don't know anything about the enemy, or even what the enemy's goals are.

He couldn't predict what the murderer would do next. It was impossible for Qiu Ye and others to hide in the mansion for the rest of their lives, right?
He felt his heart was in a mess, he really wanted to find the murderer urgently, insert the wedge pill into the man's heart, and then slowly twist the handle of the knife.

He didn't want a threatening enemy to live in this world, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

He is only at ease when he hears his enemy's heart shatter and stop beating.

When they got back to the mansion, some police were still there surveying the scene, taking blood and collecting fingerprints.

Arakawa glanced at the words left on the street lamp, turned around and entered the compound.

Yes, that sentence must have been written by the murderer.

Judging from those distorted handwriting, the murderer's cultural level is definitely not very high, and he may even have just learned English.

After all, that kind of handwriting... I am afraid that the murderer has never written much, it is almost similar to the handwriting of children in the kindergarten class.

"I am free."

I am free.

The murderer is free?
Could it be that where he was imprisoned before?

Is it a prisoner who escaped from prison?
Tsk, damn it, I have no clue at all.

Arakawa Wang felt agitated and could only shake his head to relax.

When he got home, he heard Qiu Ye's greeting, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

He came to the room where Wu Yi Iori and Qiu Yue were fighting fiercely.

Wu Yi Yizhi was concentrating on it, her light white fingers were very nimble, and she manipulated the handle with ease.

Arakawa was shocked, thinking that she could play so skillfully in one afternoon?
Out of curiosity, he quietly went over to take a look. What a guy, he was as fierce as a tiger in one operation. He saw a record of 0-5.

Although she had been abused all the time, Wu Yi Yizhi became more and more courageous in the battle, and finally reached the achievement of 0 to 30 before dinner.

After dinner, she even asked to stay overnight in Arakawa Momo's room, but Qiu Xue refused immediately.

How can Arakawa not know her mind, isn't it just greedy for his game console?

He simply lent the game console to Wu Yi Yizhi. Anyway, this girl is only staying here for a while, and she will leave soon.

Moreover, he needs a quiet private space to practice swinging the knife again, which is the most basic and crucial movement.

He wanted to keep himself in top shape until the murderer was caught.

The only thing that can make him feel a little relieved now is that Qiu Xue's dragon cough has not worsened, and even has a tendency to improve.

He took the silver dancer out of the drawer and took out the magazine, which was also empty.

"Go to Chidori Company tomorrow to get some ammunition..."

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11:00 pm, Tokyo Metropolitan Rinkai Hospital.

On the hospital bed, Mizumoto Sana finished coding the last chapter, clicked upload, and then stretched.

"Go to sleep," she said.

Living in a single ward all day is really lonely. Although she asked for it, she doesn't even have anyone to talk to, so it's really uncomfortable.

When she was at work, there were many people who greeted her every day. After all, she was the front desk clerk...

However, living in a single room also has advantages. It takes more time to code words, and there is no noise so that the thinking is smooth. Today she typed four chapters, and she was really exhausted.

But it was all worth it, because there was a guy named Lord Arakawa who promised to give her rewards and monthly tickets if she updated four times a day.

She is still looking forward to the rewards and monthly tickets, but what she is looking forward to is not the number of rewards and monthly tickets, but the sense of accomplishment in her heart when she sees the little red dot in the writer's backstage.Akira Nakazawa's salary for her every month is not bad, and her writing ability is not to the point where she can support herself, that is, just for fun.

It's just that if someone rewards and votes, it means that this book is still read, and she has the motivation to write it down.

Although she doesn't hate guys who go whoring for nothing, she really hates readers who come to the book review area to tease her after they go whoring for nothing.

Closing the laptop, she lay on the bed with her head sideways. Not long after she closed her eyes, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

She didn't think much about it, even though it was this time, the nurses were on duty after all.

The footsteps echoed in the corridor, lonely and quiet, and the walkers seemed to be taking a walk.

Who would be walking in the corridor of the hospital at 11 o'clock in the night?

Mizumoto Saina opened her eyes, and the footsteps were getting closer.

The nurse has checked the room just now, even if a patient has any emergency, the nurse's footsteps should never be so leisurely!

With a click, the doorknob was twisted, but the door did not open, as if listening to the voice inside.

After more than ten seconds, the door of the ward was slowly pushed open, pale light came into the room, and the dark figure of the visitor was reflected on the bed.

Looking at the person covered with the quilt on the bed, the figure lightened his steps and slowly came to the bedside, stabbing the neck of the person on the bed with the dagger in his hand.But the moment the blade pierced in, the figure sensed something was wrong, and suddenly lifted the quilt, only to find that what was lying on the bed was just another quilt rolled into a roll.

Silver light flickered in the darkness, Mizumoto Saina's animalized arms were extremely thick, and her nails became sharper.

She rushed out from the corner and directly hit the back of the figure's head. Facing this kind of people who came to take her life, she always killed directly.

Although I really want to ask the assassin why he came to kill me, after all, I don’t know the opponent’s strength. For the sake of my own life, it’s safest to just kill him!

But the short figure swept across, making Mizumoto Saina's attack miss.

She swung her palm in the air, and her sharp nails easily and neatly cut off the railing at the head of the bed.

Damn it, if it wasn't for this prosthetic limb that got in the way, I would have succeeded!she thought angrily.

Because the prosthetic has not yet been well-fitted, her movements are a bit slower.

The figure silently stared at Saina Mizumoto: "Just to make sure, you are an exorcist, right?"

"Who are you?" Mizumoto Saina asked.

"You're an exorcist, aren't you?" the figure repeated.

"Knock on the door before entering someone else's room. Didn't your parents teach you this?"

The figure was silent for a while: "Indeed not."

Mizumoto Saina smiled and said, "Then he looks like an orphan?"

"You'd better let me kill you obediently." The figure raised the dagger in his hand, "This is a stainless steel knife, how about it, is it powerful?"

Listening to the pride in those words, Mizumoto Saina felt that this person was mentally ill.

What is there to be proud of in a stainless steel pocket knife?
Unfortunately, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the darkness, and Mizumoto Saina didn't have any night vision potion with her, only two bottles of lycanthropy potion for self-defense.

She made an attacking stance. The room is only this big, and the next attacking figure will have no way to dodge it!
　Try today's fifth watch, if you can't do it, don't hit me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)