"Husband, the child is asleep."

A gentle voice slowly rang out, and Kitahara Ryosuke saw a woman in dark blue lace pajamas coming over and entering his arms.

The child is asleep...

Anyone who understands it understands it.

[Eye of Nightmare] The power of extracting dreams seems to be strengthened, and the sense of substitution is a bit outrageous.

The wife said with a little resentment: "I still think Xiaoyuan is too lonely alone. He has started to go to kindergarten and wants a sister very much. Now you are the only one left in the family."

The husband smiled and said, "Of course I am willing, but I am really busy recently. Next month will be my personal art exhibition. Then you will be the hostess of the art exhibition."

"You, you know how to coax me with a nice sound."

"Haha, right, I wrote a poem to read it for you."

Between husband and wife, poetry and other things are so old-fashioned, but their wives like this, and the two of them have a deep affection.

However, just as it was about to come, when Kitanohara Ryosuke was inconvenient to look down, the door of the room was knocked.

"Mikawa, it's me."

The scene instantly arrived at the door, and Kitahara Ryosuke saw a sunny and kind face.

"How do you look at this painting?"

When the cover cloth was opened, Muchuan's eyes lit up.

"What a beautiful painting!"

An oil painting depicts all kinds of classical beauties, graceful and varied. Even Ryosuke Kitahara, who is an outsider, can appreciate its beauty.

Muchuan rubbed his hands and said, "Can I leave it for a few days and copy it?"

"sure."

The young man opposite left the painting and said goodbye immediately.

Then Muchuan fell into the copying of the day and night.

Until his wife pushed open the studio door, her eyes lit up, "Husband, what a beautiful painting!"

Seeing his wife walking inside, Mekawa was very upset at first, "I said I didn't say I shouldn't disturb me?"

"Sorry, my husband, it's so beautiful. The little girl painted on it is so cute!"

Little girl?

"I'll let Xiaoyuan go and take a look."

As he said that, his wife took off the oil painting on the easel and turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a moment!"

Having said that, Muchuan had been hungry for two days and almost fell down as soon as he got together.

When he went downstairs, he was covered in blood!

On the hospital bed, Mu Chuan, covered in sweat, opened his eyes.

Kitahara Ryosuke took a knife and let him fall asleep again.

"Observe..."

"This dream is indeed useful to me."

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "The content of the paintings seen by different people is different. Mekawa wants classic paintings, while his wife wants a beautiful and cute baby girl."

He sent what he saw to Uncle Baichuan and replied with a thumbs up on the other side.

[Not to say, you kid is really good. I have always tried to narrow the scope of the search or to lock in the target of the next victim family. Once you checked, you found such an important clue.]

The two of them talked, and in the group, Mika Takeda, who was stolen and kissed in the afternoon, said nothing.

Kitahara Ryosuke said humbly; [Fortunately, it is a matter of ability, I hope the logistics team can help analyze it.]

Baichuan Yu: @大大子.

Meijia:【Okay.】

It's gone.

Ryosuke Kitahara had never contacted the logistics team online, but it was known that the items and information screened from them were sent to Mika first.

Private chat channel.

Baichuanxiong: [You guys aren't you? I just went to see Mika, and I feel Mika is almost angry with you.]

Kitahara Ryosuke: [At most tomorrow, guaranteed to be done.]

【So confident?】

【It's so confident.】

He was confident. What else could Uncle Baichuan say? Go back and continue smoking and looking at the warehouse.

And at this time.

Kitahara Ryosuke had already taken a taxi to Kazawa's house.

Sister Xiangze kindly invited him to visit his home, but there was no reason to refuse.

This is the case with life, but the work is still not over.

"The think tank belongs to the think tank, and I also thought of some problems."

"If there was no wife's intrusion, the one who ended up killing people with a knife must have been Minkawa."

"In other words, my wife helped Mekawa block the knife."

"The weird oil painting contains curse, its trigger mechanism is to see, and it is only targeted at one person, the last person to see it."

"In this way, Uncle Baichuan is right to lock in the next victim family. Being cursed by the slander may not necessarily kill people on the spot. If you can arrive in time and become the last person to see the painting, the cursed one will become us. Are we afraid of the slanderer?"

Uncle Baichuan is definitely not afraid of a strong man who can beat ten.

Up to level 2, the new ability can eat a weird Kitahara Ryosuke is also not afraid.

Eat it, lock the body of the painting into the body bag, wait for the ability to achieve aging for 10 minutes, and finish the work.

"But the issue of locking the victim..."

Detective Kitahara has a broad brain pain.

The time is not long, and the taxi driver in front said, "Guest, the destination has arrived, please bring your own items."

This time, there was no trouble in paying for the payment. Kitahara Ryosuke looked up and saw a somewhat outdated community. The Kazawa family was on the 11th floor of Building 2.

......

Xiangze Home, a one-bedroom apartment with less than 40 square meters, the living room and bedroom are tatami.

The fleshy and cowardly Kasawa Ring kneeled at the wooden dining table with short legs, looking at the clock, the phone, the security door, and finally sorting out his own appearance.

Although she didn't say too much, she kept thinking silently in her heart.

"He's coming soon."

"I won't get lost..."

"It probably won't be, this building is easy to find."

"If he is?"

Kazawa's little heart is bang bang, bang bang bang.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, I have already told him, what else can Xiangzawa do?

Time passed by her various thoughts bit by bit.

"Dingdong" ~

The doorbell rings.

Kazawa rose quickly and went to open the door.

"Dang thump!"

A beautiful garland was worn on her head.

Kazawa Suzuki was rash because with someone's personality, it is very likely that he would start bullying people as soon as he entered the door.

But it turns out that it is not.

Kitahara Ryosuke bought the garland from somewhere, and he also carried a gift box in his hand.

"I'm not really a bad person. I'm here for the first time, how could I have no sign of anything?"

The garland is bought from a flower shop, and the same applies to the gift box.

Kitahara Ryosuke is a big man who doesn’t know anything. He has ninety-nine lipsticks, and the colors are all in one go, so one a day is no problem.

Walking in and closing the security door, Kitahara's good man asked, "Are you surprised or not?"

Kazawa bit his lip, nodded, and then said, "I'll help you hang up your coat."

Not only did she hang up her clothes, she also helped Kitano Ryosuke take off his shoes and change to a pair of home socks.

Then--

"Um!..."

What if you don’t mean you’re visiting for the first time?

Kazawa continued to be cowardly: "First...Eat..."

Kitahara Ryosuke: "I'm."

“…”
Chapter completed!