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Chapter 371 367. People always start to miss after losing something

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    The place where Pingyuan Yinzi lives is relatively remote. Kamikawa Shun went around a circle before he found this slightly dilapidated small building.

    After looking at the house number of Pingyuan's house, Kamikawa rang the doorbell.

    The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Looking at the two teenagers in school uniforms standing outside the door, she was a little confused, "Are you?"

    "We are Yinzi's classmates, and we have something to ask you."

    ¡°Huh?¡± It¡¯s been half a month since Yinzi¡¯s accident, why are you coming here at this time?

    "You guys come in and sit down."

    Following the hostess into the house, Kamikawa Shun looked around at the interior of the house.  This family does not look that wealthy. The furniture in the home has strong signs of use. The sofa in the living room is also a very old-fashioned sofa that has been deformed due to many years of use.

    Apart from the furniture, there are no other decorations. There is only a picture frame on the table next to the TV.

    Kamikawa Shun walked in and took a look. Above was a family of four. The girl named Yuhara Yinzi stood at the edge, silent. It seemed that the other three people in the photo were a family.

    "What's the matter with you?" The woman looked at the two teenagers looking around at home. Looking at the home that she hadn't taken care of for a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable.

    She was busy with work and had been neglecting her daughter until her daughter died, and the feeling of losing something suddenly came over her.

    It¡¯s funny to say that she didn¡¯t care much about her daughter when she was so old. But now that her daughter is dead, she feels empty in her heart and can¡¯t get motivated to do anything.  Sometimes she would call her daughter's name out of habit, and when there was no response for a long time, she would remember that her daughter was dead.

    She could only sit blankly on the sofa, feeling lost.

    "It's like this. A teacher in our class was killed. The reason for his murder seems to be related to Yinzi's death, so we came over to investigate." After Kamikawa Shun finished speaking, he observed her expression carefully.

    The woman was a little confused for a moment, but also mixed with some sudden realization.  It seems that there have always been some speculations, but I can't be sure.

    "Who is that teacher?"

    "Nakane Joichi, do you have any impression?"

    "I met this teacher once. If I remember correctly, he is Yinzi's Mandarin teacher!" The woman was in a daze. It seemed that she had to think for a long time before she could remember some things about her daughter.

    "Um."

    Seeing her like this, Kamikawa Shun probably guessed what Pingyuan Yinzi was like at home.  He looked at Hoshino Osamu, who looked up at him but said nothing.

    ""

    The only bad thing about practicing with Hoshino is that you can¡¯t tell what this guy is thinking.

    "Can you tell us about your family situation?"

    "Okay." The woman nodded, not shying away from anything. "My current husband and I were married for the second time. My ex-husband passed away when Yinzi was two years old, and later I met my current husband. We also have a younger son.  , I am in the second grade of junior high school this year"

    "Perhaps she is too neglectful towards Yinzi Her child is too sensible and doesn't like to talk to us about anything he encounters. I don't know when the child started to change.  I have become more and more withdrawn. I used to have one or two friends, but now I am alone"

    "Sometimes the child comes back late and changes his clothes. When he gets home, he hides in his room and does not go out. Sometimes he can hear suppressed crying when he gets close"

    Originally, she didn¡¯t feel much about these things at the time, but somehow, tears fell down as she spoke.  If she could go in and ask her daughter when she was crying and show concern, would her daughter not have died?

    ?????????? Since when did you no longer have to be tied to your daughter?  She even had no motivation to live anymore. How sad was she in her heart

    She reallydoesn't deserve to be called a mother

    Kamikawa Shun was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

    People in the world are like this most of the time. They take it for granted when they have it, and feel sad only when they lose it.

    Hoshino Osamu watched the woman cry, and for some reason, a strange emotion arose in his heart.  He seemed to rarely observe other people's joys and sorrows at close range. Sadness seemed to have a strong contagion, making him feel a little depressed.

    He doesn¡¯t know why he is depressed. Is it because of the lost girl?  Is it the sorrow of a woman?  Or maybe other things that I still don¡¯t understand yet???

    ¡°He doesn¡¯t know that he is trying to have a beating heart.

    "Sorry, I lost my composure." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her voice choked with sobs.

    Seeing that her condition was getting better, Shun Kamikawa asked, "Can we go to Yinzi's room and have a look?"

    "Okay, over here." The woman opened the door to her daughter's room.  She tidied the contents after her daughter left, and they were still roughly as they were when her daughter was there.

    Kamikawa Shun briefly looked at the bedroom. The bedroom was relatively simple. Except for the commonly used desk, bed, chair, and wardrobe, there was no other furniture.  There are very few decorations, and it is as clean as a hotel.

    Kamikawa Shun drew the curtains. The curtains were thick blackout cloths. After closing the curtains, the originally bright bedroom suddenly became dim. With the lifeless decoration in the bedroom, the whole bedroom was filled with a depressing atmosphere.  breath.

    Kamikawa Shun opened the curtains and flipped through the books on the desk.  There are mostly exercises and homework books on the table, and there are no books other than textbooks.

    "Does Yinzi have the habit of writing a diary?" Kamikawa asked the woman behind him.

    Everyone needs to talk, and this talk can be a person or an object.  When the outside world cannot satisfy the need to talk, most people will confide in a certain place. This place can be a diary, an anonymous tree hole, or QQ space. This is also a way to relieve mental stress.  .

    "I don't know. I tried looking for it, but couldn't find it." The woman shook her head. She hoped that Yinzi could leave something behind, but except for a group photo, Yinzi left nothing.

    After looking around, Kamikawa Shun also knew what he needed to know. He and Hoshino Osamu walked to the door and were about to leave when the woman suddenly stopped them.

    "Can you tell me how Nakane Joichi died?"

    The woman at the door is already quite old. There are a few deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her clothes have not been changed for a long time.  The small building behind him had a somewhat dilapidated air, and so did the people staying inside.

    Kamikawa Shun spoke softly, "He died very painfully. I think Yinzi will be very happy when she sees his death." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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