Final Destination – Cristina Sanchez 22


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Final Destination – Cristina Sanchez 22

Mom, what are those?

They are our family elders, and in their memory, we hang their portraits in the corridor.

Well, mom. The little girl stood in front of the portrait, half of her face hidden in the shadows. She smiled as always, like a child who had never been exposed to blood and violence and grew up happily in an ivory tower. Why are there empty spaces on the corridor wall?

Were there portraits there before?

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The news of Saotome Aika's death was simultaneously reported to the Whiskey Trio. A huge wave of emotion was stirred up in Morifushi Kagemitsu's heart, but he did not show it on his face.

What's going on... He gritted his teeth, was Miravo's promise that he would not attack Saotome Aika in the near future false? Or was it the organization that did it?

Shuichi Akai frowned imperceptibly. There was no TV in the room where they were entertained, and Christina obtained the information through surveillance by peripheral members, so it was not easy to make trouble.

The only person who could ask openly now was Furiya Rei who was hiding in the bathroom. He took out his mobile phone and started typing, "What's going on?" 】

[It has nothing to do with the organization] Christina replied almost instantly [The time of death should be yesterday, there is no sign of forced entry at the scene, Saotome Aika's head hit the corner of the table, it is probably an acquaintance who killed in passion, and an item was recovered]

Christina raised an eyebrow as she looked at the photo sent to her. Saotome Aika was lying on her side on the floor, with her right hand tightly grasping her left ring finger. She should have remained conscious for a few minutes after the injury, but because the injury was in the area of ​​the brain that controls body movements, she was unable to get up and call for help. In the end, she could only lie alone on the floor and die.

【And I’m a rookie】

"Sir, are you okay?" the maid's voice came. Furiya Rei used the sound of flushing to cover up his movements. The pipes made a clanging sound. "Almost there!" He hurriedly replied with some embarrassment, which might be mistaken for a digestive system problem. "It will be out soon."

Unable to stay any longer, Furuya Rei could only temporarily cut off contact. The maid saw him coming out and bowed, "Sir, do you need to take some medicine?" The Nakamura family's tutor did not allow guests to move around on their own, so Furuya Rei could only return with the maid.

"Come to think of it," On the way back, Furuya Rei chatted with the maid intentionally or unintentionally, "This mansion seems to be quite large. Is it usually only Mrs. Nakamura and the servants who are here?"

"The master has an apartment over there for his work convenience, and usually only the wife is here," the maid replied politely, "but sometimes people from the main family come over, and they usually stay here temporarily, so the guest room is also cleaned frequently."

"Are the guest rooms on the second floor?" Fūya Ling pointed to the ceiling. This building was Western-style, and the hostess entertained them in the small living room on the first floor. "Did you hear any noise just now?"

"No," the maid shook her head. "The guest room is on the west side of the second floor. Besides, the soundproofing is very good. Besides, because of the master's matter..." She paused, "Almost two weeks ago, Madam asked most of the maids to go back to the country house with the housekeeper to make preparations. In a few days, Madam will also go there."

In other words, there was no maid to clean the guest rooms now. Fūya Rei looked around the second floor secretly, his sharp sight seemed to penetrate the cement slab and directly observe the interior of the room.

The toilet was not far from the meeting place, and Furiya Rei only needed to walk a few more steps to get there. Kurome was still talking and laughing to please Nakamura Akane, and the girl he was worried about, Koujunran, still remembered her character and didn't reveal any flaws.

"Hey, Rye," Christina's soft voice sounded again, "please ask a question for me."

"Why did she lock Saotome Iroha up in her attic?"

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