"The first time, when I received the 'it's your turn' note, I thought some kid was playing tricks on that rumor... Until I lost Hayori, I didn't know that those neighbors weren't joking of……"

In the interrogation room, Kenta Oishi's eyes dimmed even more under the spotlight.

"Neighbors? Do you mean the residents of the apartment in front of Tibet?"

Listening to the other party's narration, Iwata Takeshi couldn't help but interject.

"Yes, those are the neighbors who are obviously dead, but are still haunting us, seeming to pull more and more people into that game!"

"Why don't you move out?"

"Is it useful to move out? When Zaori was entangled and tortured by those 'neighbors', we had already moved out. I even reported the case to the police station and visited many 'expert' practices..."

Kenta Oishi shook his head lightly, with a self-deprecating smile.

"It's useless to do anything, and no one believes in us. It's just considered a lunatic. No matter where we are, those 'neighbors' will always come to our door and hold a 'welcome party' for us... Hayori After my death, I received a note again... After many moves and resistance, Ji Xiang left me..."

The terrifying experience revealed in his plain words shocked everyone in the room.

"Not long after I lost Saori and Jixiang completely, I received that note again... I know, this time, it's my turn! Since those 'neighbors' want me to kill strangers so much, then I will as they wish..."

As he told the story, Kenta Oishi's expression gradually became distorted and frantic: "After killing a homeless man, those 'neighbors' didn't find me again for a while... So, after that, I simply moved back..."

"Yes, I can't think of it, I moved back... Even if my hands are stained with blood, and I end up being punished by the law, I want to find out what these 'neighbors' really want..."

Looking at Kenta Oishi who kept talking like a vent, Ayano Mochizuki and Takeshi Iwata felt their backs go numb.

Oishi Kenta, who inadvertently mastered the weird rules of "exchange killing" in the former apartment because of murder, is so cruel to others and himself.

"...It turns out that I was right to go back."

Having said this, Oishi Kenta had a morbid smile on his face.

"Why……"

"Because everyone is back..."

"Everyone?"

"That's right... The neighbors who died because they didn't execute the 'exchange killing game' all returned to their own rooms and lived as usual at night... Occasionally, they would become extremely vicious, for not complying with the 'game'. Rules' tenants hold a 'welcome meeting'."

Oishi Kenta used an emotionless voice to describe his horrific life experience in the past five years.

"The most important thing is... I don't know where Hayori went, but at least Ji Xiang is back... She appeared in our house and lived happily ever after with me..."

"So, you just watched one tenant after another, and you were killed because of this? When our people came to you to find out the situation, didn't you think about asking for help?"

Hearing this, Takeshi Iwata couldn't help but growled and asked.

According to the incomplete statistics of Lesson 9, there are dozens of residents who lived in the apartments in front of Tibet because of their covetous low rent and later died.

However, due to various reasons such as the intervention of the consortium, the complicated causes of death, the different places of death, and the lack of detection of grievances, although Section 9 also sent people to investigate, in the end, because there was no evidence, the case was not filed to block the apartment building.

"Hey, hey, I told you, will Ji Xiang and Hayori survive?! What did those people die for me? When we needed help, did anyone care about our family? Besides, every time as long as Someone dies because of a 'welcome' and I'll be 'bye' for a while."

"The only meaning of my life is to accompany Ji Xiang and prevent her from going out and becoming a monster like the 'neighbors' upstairs..."

Oda Kenta told the cruel facts without hesitation, and suddenly began to read frantically: "Jixiang is different, Jixiang is still saved, Jixiang has not killed anyone, and there is no such gloomy feeling in her body... "

It seemed that he was deeply guilty of failing to protect his daughter before she died.

"Since I brought her into this world as a father, even after she dies, I will do my duty to protect her!"

Listening to Oishi Kenta's description, Mochizuki Ayano was thoughtful.

Could this man be able to identify the grievances in the spirit body because he has killed countless people and lived with the spirit body for a long time in a place where grievances gather, thus opening up a faint spiritual sense?

According to Oda Kenta, as the number of tenants continued to decrease, he even became the only resident of the Kuramae apartment for a long time.

"...Until, I don't know when, Miss Sawada moved in."

"Miss Sawada?"

"I don't even know what her name is, it's just a nickname I gave her without permission... She always wears a white mask, goes out at night, and only comes back in the early morning... I can feel her through the door, More ghastly and faintly **** than those 'neighbors'..."

Oda Kenta's complexion became paler for some reason, and the fine sweat on his forehead became more and more.

Hearing his words, Mochizuki Ayano lightly squeezed the hem of her skirt.

Having visited the former apartment in Tibet at night, she naturally knew who the woman Oda Kenta called "Miss Sawada".

Cracked woman.

"After talking for so long, you still haven't explained the reason why you suddenly surrendered."

Takeshi Iwata, who was inside the interrogation room, tried to guide the problem back to the original place.

"I've said it, because I don't have the point of going on..."

With the frantic roar, a strand of blood flowed from the corner of Oda Kenta's mouth.

"Thanks to that guy for sending Ji Xiang away..."

But there was a happy smile on his face.

"No, Kenta Oda may have taken poison before turning himself in!!!"

Realizing what, several detectives rushed in immediately, took out first aid kits and wanted to lavage his stomach.

"Don't waste your efforts. I took the wax pill in advance, and it contained the same type of cyanide that the homeless took... I want to experience the pain before their death."

Kenta Oishi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, calmly stopped the movements of several detectives, and continued his speech.

"Everything has changed since that guy came..."

Drops of sweat gradually appeared on his pale face because of the pain.

"The 'neighbors' upstairs disappeared one by one, and there was no movement in the apartment at night... After that, I didn't receive any more notes, and it seemed that the 'exchange killing game' had stopped... Later, even Sawada Miss never showed up again..."

"Who is that guy? Or, what is it?!"

Hearing his words, Iwata Takeshi and Mochizuki Ayano's faces darkened.

Could it be that after the cracked girl, there was something unknown and weird that settled in that apartment and devoured those resentful spirits?

"It doesn't matter who that guy is... What matters is ~lightnovelpub.net~ and there's another scary thing that's been there from start to finish..."

The distracted Oda Kenta didn't seem to hear their question. He spat out a big mouthful of blood again, and threw himself directly onto the table, angrily saying, "...you have to be careful...that door..."

"That door?"

Takeshi Iwata hurried forward and put his ear to the other's mouth, trying to hear every word he said.

"I don't know... what that door that suddenly appeared means. Ji Xiang said, behind the door, is another world..."

"... Ji Xiang, Zaori, I'm sorry for the long wait."

Muttering in a low voice, Kenta Oda closed his eyes with an expression of relief.

On the day his wife and daughter left, he had already died, and what was left was just a body like a walking corpse.

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