"Endo, what did you go to do yesterday? You don't go home so late?"

"Your home calls me. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I might have been exposed."

Horikawa High School.

When he saw Endo, Shimada immediately spoke.

"Please trouble you, Shimada."

He thanked Shimada, and yesterday in order to catch the guy who wrote his suicide note to him, he stayed at school until very late before returning.

If Shimada hadn't helped him speak, he might not have passed so easily.

"It's just a small matter, and it's not without it."

He waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

After taking Endo's thanks, Shimada immediately made a curious expression and asked why Endo came home so late.

"Speaking of this, you haven't told me why I got home so late yesterday?"

"I was looking for something at school, forgot the time, and when I realized it, the sun was about to set."

He did not tell Shimada the real reason for staying in school, Endo just found an excuse to perfunctorily.

"Then have you found it?"

"No, maybe I've been lost."

"Then you are really unlucky, Endo."

"Who said no?"

As they spoke, the two of them came to the place where they put their shoes.

"It seems that the previous suicide notes were just pranks."

Turning his head and looking at Endo's empty shoe cabinet, Shimada couldn't help saying, "After the other party found that it was useless, he didn't continue to send it."

“…”

When he heard Shimada's words, Endo, who was beside him, didn't say much.

He just reached out and touched the shoulder bag on his hand.

He had already received the third suicide note.

...

"How did these sutures appear?"

In the classroom.

The teacher was attending class in front of the blackboard, but Xiaodao was obviously a little absent-minded.

All his thoughts at this moment were attracted by the red stitches on his wrist.

No matter how Kojima wants to break his head, he can't figure out how these red lines appear on him, but he doesn't realize anything.

After all, stitching doesn't look like something that appears casually, especially through the skin of the wrist. If someone really sews it secretly when he sleeps at night, the process of stitching through the wrist alone is enough to wake him up from pain.

But, the island now hurts.

If he hadn't been seen by his classmates, he might not have realized what was going on.

"No matter how these red lines appear, the most important thing now is to remove them first."

Because of the stitches on his wrist, Kojima had just been under the strange gaze of many people. Obviously, many people had bad associations with the red thread on his wrist. In order to avoid things becoming more troublesome, Kojima decided to cut off the red thread on his wrist first.

Thinking of this, Xiaodao found a handmade knife from the desk and carefully cut it to the red line.

Holding the sharp blade in his hand, Kojima felt a little uneasy. After all, if you are not careful about this kind of thing, you may really hurt yourself.

Click, click—

"How could it be so hard?!"

However, unexpectedly.

Under the sharp blade of the utility knife, the red line on the wrist is unexpectedly strong. Even if Xiaodao increases the strength in his hands bit by bit, he still doesn't bother to cut it.

It's like the stitching that appears on the wrist, not the thread but the wire.

"What are you doing, Kojima!"

Just when Xiaodao was thinking about it and tangled with the red line on his wrist.

The teacher in front of the blackboard saw his move and immediately spoke to stop it. At the same time, he walked forward with a nervous look on his face. This dangerous action of aiming at his wrist with an utility knife will cause a serious problem if he is not careful.

And once something goes wrong, he, the teacher, is the first to be affected.

"Nothing is wrong, teacher..."

As the teacher reacted, most of the people in the classroom were attracted to look at the island in the seat.

Feeling the more and more gazes coming from around him, Xiaodao subconsciously put away the utility knife in his hand and said quickly.

"It's nothing. I just saw you doing dangerous moves on your wrist with your utility knife."

He stepped forward and pulled Xiaodao's wrist over. When the teacher saw the red stitching on his wrist, he immediately became silent when he said something to his mouth.

The stitches on Kojima's wrist made the teacher dare not continue to scold them. He was afraid that if the stitches on Kojima's wrists would cause him to cause trouble, he would become himself. After all, judging from the stitches on Kojima's wrists, he was not just a casual play, but a ruthless person who dared to cut his hands up.

"No, teacher!"

As soon as he saw the expression on the teacher's face, Kojima knew that the other party had misunderstood.

"I don't know how these stitches appear on my wrist. I don't feel anything at all. Just now I just wanted to remove them from my wrist, but I couldn't cut them any longer, so I..."

Seeing Kojima's expression becoming more and more excited, the teacher was afraid that the other party would make extreme actions if he was excited.

So I quickly spoke, making my tone as gentle as possible, and followed Xiaodao's words: "I understand, Xiaodao, in fact, the teacher doesn't believe you. Since you are uncomfortable, then go to the infirmary to have a look first."

"Akita, please accompany Kojima to..."

After seeing the situation on Kojima, the teacher dared not let the other party go to the infirmary alone. If there was any problem on the road, he could not afford it.

"Damn it, now everyone thinks I'm going to commit suicide by cutting my wrist."

Accompanied by classmates, walking towards the infirmary, Xiaodao's expression on his face was a little ugly.

His actions in the classroom undoubtedly caused greater misunderstandings among everyone, but he couldn't explain it. After all, the stitches on his wrists did exist, and even he could not deny this.

...

"Well, let me see, this kind of stitching doesn't look like it's just sewn, but it seems like it has been around for a long time..."

In the infirmary, the doctor looked at the suture on Xiaodao's wrist and showed a strange expression on his face.

"But, I obviously didn't have such things on my wrist before I went to bed yesterday..."

"It's indeed a bit strange to say that."

"By the way, teacher, I've had a little itch since the beginning..."

"let me see."

Hearing the infirmary teacher's words, Kojima cooperated to take off his top.

However, the next second, the scene that appeared in front of everyone surprised the three people in the infirmary.

I saw red stitches of varying lengths appeared on Xiaodao's body, as if he treated his body as a piece of rag.
Chapter completed!