Fubuki just panicked in response of their conversation, he didn't know what to do.
He himself was the murderer who was lurking on the streets, he couldn't believe it.
He lock himself in his room and went into a zone out state.
Am I the murderer?
No....no I'm not.
This can't be happening, no.
Is this the reason why I have soo many bruise?
It's all related.
I am the killer.
"Fubuki? Are you okay in there?"
*Gasp
"It's me sakuma."
Fubuki went and opened the door.
"H-hello, what brings you here ?"
"Are you okay? You look paler then usual ."
"It's none of your business!"
*Slam*
He's head was spinning, he didn't know how to face the situation. He decide to conduct a experiment.
~later that night~
Fubuki brought a medium size bag of four and poor it around his bed, he wanted to see did he actually sleep kill.
He was setting up a mini camera near his bed to tape the whole situation,
"All....set."
"This should do the trick."
As he settle himself into his bed, he prayed that no one will get killed.
...
*Beep
*Beep
*Beep
*Tap
The moment fubuki woke up he immediately check the camera's tape but what shocked him even more is that his foot was covered in flour.
Foot prints were all over the floor including a knife on the table, he's pale skin turned 10 times paler.
He took the camera from the table and check the tape, what he saw was even shocking then the foot prints.
He was sleep walking, he walked all over the room holding a knife and he took the knife and scratch the walls and he was crying through out the video.
Fubuki was having goosebumps, he couldn't believe what he just watched.
He didn't know he had severe sleep walking to the point he could kill people.
He started to become paranoid, we felt like his world is point to an end.
*Knock
*Knock
"WHO'S THAT?! "
"Um....fubuki it's just me ,endou."
"O-oh."
*Door opens
"E-endou what brings you here?"
"Well aki said she's letting us a day off to cool our heads off, since the next match was switched to next week."
"Oh really? Well I better be off now, cause you know cool off?"
"Oh, okay then."
As fubuki closed the door he slumped beside his bed and cried, he didn't want this to happen.
A sudden realizations came to his mind.
What if the police find me.
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Will the police really find him?
Or will he get away with it?
All of it in the next chapter in a few days~
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