When we arrived at the police station, Megure Jusan had just walked out. He looked a little worried, took off his hat and kept sighing.

Hinata Hajime walked over and said, "Officer Megure."

"Oh, it's Mr. Hinata!" Megure Jusan quickly put on his hat, "I just heard that you left, and I was wondering if you found any clues. This is..."

The man quickly bowed to Officer Megure and said, "Hello, Officer. My name is Oreki Ju, and I am the secretary of the director of the art museum. I came here to announce something to the contestants, so the director asked Officer Hinata to bring me here."

"Oh, that's right." Megure Jusan nodded, "Since it was Mr. Hinata who brought you here, of course you can, but you need to be searched temporarily, is that ok?"

"Of course!"

Oreki Ju was very cooperative. After making sure that there were no dangerous items on him, Megure Jusan led the two people in. Perhaps because the person who had just left came back, everyone in the room looked over here, except for the person who was painting who didn't even raise his head.

"Mr. Oreki?" Someone who knew Oreki Ju stood up in surprise.

"Eh? Yes, who is it?" Akagi Eito looked over in surprise, "I don't know him."

"It's someone close to the museum director." Another person answered. They seemed to understand something and almost all of them stood up.

Oreki looked at the rest of the people, cleared his throat, and spoke very seriously, "Hello everyone, I am Oreki from the art museum. I am here to deliver a message from the director. Since your communication equipment has been taken away, I asked Officer Hyuga to bring me here."

Hinata Hajime nodded, indicating that the Hinata officer he was talking about was himself.

"We are aware of the series of suicides by contestants and are working with the police to find the cause. However, in order to prevent further casualties, the curator has decided to cancel the competition so that no one will be a contestant and will no longer be targeted."

The dirty man breathed a sigh of relief. "I knew you would say that."

"That's how it should be," the person next to him murmured. "The most talented people all committed suicide. We didn't expect to win a prize when we entered this competition. We just wanted to see what kind of work the other party would produce under the same theme. So let's just cancel it."

The person who was drawing raised his head, glanced at Oreki Juichi, and then continued drawing.

In his opinion, the competition is far less important than his own inspiration.

"This is safer. I don't want to die."

"Yes, then that person will have no target."

"Is it really over?" Akagi Eito looked over in confusion. After a moment, he pressed his temples. "That's fine. Well, I don't want to die. In this case, the principal will agree to let me drop out of school. I won't paint anymore. I won't paint anymore."

Hinata Hajime looked at Akagi Eito, who was frowning hard at this moment, as if the severe headache was making him unbearable.

"What's wrong with him?" Hinata Hajime asked the painter next to him.

"I don't know. He's been like this for many times. He gets a headache when it comes to exciting things." The painter said with a little disdain. "Compared to this, Mr. Policeman, you can all be witnesses. This competition is cancelled. We are no longer participants in the competition."

Hinata Hajime smiled and said, "Okay."

"This should be fine."

However, Hinata Hajime did this not just to keep everyone safe, he also wanted to find the desperate host hiding in the crowd.

To cut off the despair of the host's obsession and make all his actions come to nothing, this is what Hinata Hajime wants to do.

It seems that he succeeded.

Akagi Eito pressed his temples. He raised his head with a cold murderous look in his eyes. His voice seemed to be filled with coldness. He said in a low voice: "No!"

"The competition cannot be cancelled!"

"What are you talking about? Aren't you the one who wants this match to be cancelled?" The people around him looked at Akagi Eito strangely, "Why do you change your mind now? What's wrong with you?"

Akagi Eito put down his hands, breathing shallowly, then walked over and pushed away the person who was still painting. When the man was dazed, Akagi Eito tore the half-finished painting into pieces with his hands.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" The man was stunned, his anger instantly overflowing from his chest, and the paint in his hand directly hit Akagi Eito.

Of course, the police immediately controlled the man, and some police officers also tried to hold down Akagi Eito.

"Don't come over here!" Akagi Eito yelled like crazy, "Why did you terminate the game without permission? Why?"

Hinata Hajime stood in place, he looked at Akagi Eito's completely different side from before. In this state, the aura of despair continued to spread, and a smoke in the shape of a black and white bear stood on Akagi Eito's forehead. Hinata Hajime looked at the black and white bear, and he saw that the black and white bear was smiling.

[So, the person who is in despair is not Akagi Eito, but he is Akagi Eito. ]

Hinata Hajime's voice was calm, even a little indifferent. In this state, he was infinitely close to Kamizuru Izuru.

[It's a dual personality. 】

"What's wrong with him? How come he suddenly becomes a different person?" The painters quickly evacuated the house. Seeing this man's crazy look, only a fool could not see that something was wrong.

Akagi Eito walked over and Oreki Ju quickly retreated, but his target was not Oreki Ju, his target was Hinata Hajime.

He grabbed Hinata Hajime's collar, his tone filled with murderous intent, "It's you, it was you who asked the director to cancel this competition, why did you do this!?"

"Because, I want to catch you." Hinata Hajime did not resist. He just looked into Akagi Eito's eyes coldly. "Of course, it doesn't make any difference. Even if you kill everyone, you can't win the championship. Now I just put an end to your delusion."

"What a joke! I didn't do all this just to have the game cancelled!" Akagi Eito screamed, "Hurry up and resume the game, the championship is mine!"

"You admitted it."

Hinata Hajime smiled, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, "Including the reason why you killed someone."

Akagi Eito widened his eyes, and after a moment his expression became even more terrifying.

"Huh? Hahaha, you must be joking." Akagi Eito gritted his teeth, "How could I kill someone? I'm the most cowardly guy."

“No one is more afraid of hurting others than I am.”

He repeated forcefully, "Did you hear that? No one!"

"But you are not Akagi Eito." Hinata Hajime said with a smile: "Since you are not Akagi Eito, then you can't apply Akagi Eito's personality."

"You who truly devote everything to painting, are you really willing to stay in the shadow of Akagi Eito forever?"

Hinata Hajime looked at him, with a smile in his heterochromatic eyes. His voice was gentle and friendly, but there was something sharp in his words that hurt his heart.

This stark contrast made no one present dare to step forward.

"You love painting so much that you regard it as your life. However, the main personality is a person who doesn't like painting at all. All your works belong to the main personality and are even destroyed at will. Are you really willing to accept this?"

Hinata Hajime said softly, "You're not willing to accept this."