K no Souretsu...
Was a complete and utter mess of a story.
Forget surreal, maybe strange, probably weird would describe it better.
K no Souretsu had 2D characters; forget about finding out their background because most of them don't even have names!
The characters had extremely crude habits and the writer mostly acknowledges them by their room number.
Their jobs, hobbies, history: nothing; the story tells you nothing.
You go around in circles,
Anyway, it's about a guy called K. And he's dead. They held a funeral for him.
But guess what!
There's no body in the casket, in fact, they don't know where his body is! (Such caring friends)
here the apartment building 67, with a total number of five floors, is introduced to us and a new character.
At first you think, 'thank God, there is someone ordinary here', but it turns out, like all the other characters, his character is more than a little eccentric; maybe even the most eccentric out of all the residents living in apartment building 67, that has a total of five floors...
I found this whodunit quite an utter, confusing, bore.
I'm thankful it was short, because the story was a complete wreck.
A sloppy piece of work, at the best.