Then she noticed what looked like wounds from toy guns on the cat, and several toy guns lay in the blood on the ground.
Putting it all together, Lingmeng used her mighty IQ of 250 to reach a conclusion.
Kurumi had seen those people attacking the cat with toy guns, so she had stepped in and killed them.
"So that's what happened?"
Lingmeng muttered and lightly snapped her fingers.
At the same moment, Kurumi, who had been suspended in midair, dropped to the ground.
"Cough, cough—why did you...?"
Kurumi knelt on the ground, coughing, but still looked up at Lingmeng.
"It's nothing. I think I know why you suddenly killed them.
They were certainly in the wrong, but they didn't deserve to die. There's nothing wrong with wanting to be a champion of justice, but you need to know where to draw the line."
"My, my. What frightening powers of deduction..."
Kurumi gave a bitter smile. Lingmeng had worked out roughly what happened from those few details. Apparently, Qian Lingmeng wasn't just powerful. Her powers of observation were extraordinary too.
Zhongsheng: "I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm not doing well... I don't know what to write... And when I compare myself to the great writers in the group, I realize how terrible I am... I need some time to get my head straight... So I might not be able to update every day for a while... Sorry ( o _ o? )"
The Spirit Who Couldn't Be Killed
"Hehe. So what are you going to do with me, Lingmeng? If you don't want to kill me, does that mean you'll let me go?"
Kurumi smiled at Lingmeng through half-lidded eyes.
Lingmeng merely folded her arms and answered.
"In your dreams. Whatever your reasons, you still killed people.