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There is a person who was born at the beginning of Heisei and died at the end of Heisei. His mother said that there was a blue sky outside the window when he was born, so she named him Qing, also called Blue. --But it was raining all day in Tokyo that day, and there was no clear sky in sight. In December of the 15th year of Heisei, a family of five was murdered in Ome City. Police speculate that the second daughter, Natsuki Shinohara, killed four other people before dying of a heart attack. However, unknown fingerprints other than Natsuki's were left at the scene, and there was suspicion of an accomplice. --According to Blue's recollection, he escaped on a cold snowy night, but there was no snowfall record in the Ome area that day. In April of Heisei 31, a man and woman were found lying in a pool of blood in an empty room in Tama New Town, Tokyo. The method of committing the crime was exactly the same as the "Ome Case". According to the investigation, the deceased was an "Internet cafe refugee" and they had two children. --Blue, I have almost no memory of you, but nevertheless, you are also my destiny.

"He" standing in the dock killed a total of forty-three people. Among the serial killings that occurred after World War II, this case had the largest number of fatalities. The victims were almost all elderly. In this trial, "he" confessed to the facts of the crime, and there was no possibility of a verdict other than the death penalty. Everything is planned. "He" smiled. Yoko Haneda, a family member of the victim, looked up at "him" in the gallery. Her mother was killed by "him", but to this day, Yoko can no longer feel the anger and hatred towards "him" in her heart. The news that "he" had been sentenced to death reached the ears of prosecutor Hideki Otomo. "He" probably won't appeal. Everything is in "His" plan. Not just killing people. The crime was exposed, and there were court trials, and even the death penalty, that was all. But by the time Otomo realized the truth of everything, it was already too late...