Chapter 97 Why is Kao…
[The explosion at the Mitsui Mansion, the reason behind it…]
【Running away in front of the police, a very vicious criminal gang…】
[Mr. Mitsui’s family was killed, and the murderer escaped under the pursuit of the police…]
【The police who once again become a joke…】
Inside the police station.
“That bunch of **** criminal gangs!”
“They must be arrested!” Someone patted the table angrily.
…
Tsushima Detective Agency.
Although he did the task last night and stayed up all night, but because he was used to this kind of life, Scotland, who was still in a very stable spirit, put the tea on the coffee table.
Today’s client is a man in his twenties, with a black jacket, plain looks, paranoid eyes, and a desperate determination.
“This is a picture of my…wife and her sister…” The man took out a picture from his jacket and placed it on the coffee table.
In the photo, there are two identical women who look like mirror images.
Only one in red and one in blue.
“Two years ago, my wife’s sister died in a car accident…”
“My wife was worried that the parents who loved her sister more among the sisters would be sad, so she lied that the one who died … was herself as the sister.”
“But… I found… that something is wrong…” The man said, clenching his fists on his knees, his body trembling.
“Junko she…becomes more and more like her dead sister…” His voice was terrified.
“I’m thinking…would… the one who died… two years ago… is my wife Junko.” His voice was repressed and hoarse.
“Then, what’s your purpose of coming to us?” Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the young man sitting on the sofa with a taciturn attitude and spoke instead of him.
“I just… want to ask you guys to investigate, who is… the one who died two years ago!”
Ah, this look…
Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a moment.
“Can’t you even recognize your own wife?” Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.
“They are twins…” The man said loudly, as if stimulated by this sentence.
“So I still can’t recognize it.” The boy’s face was expressionless.
“Would you like to take a closer look? Your wife… Who is it?” The boy said in a persuasive tone.
“After all, in the case of twins, which one died… If you just look up the information, you can only know that the one who died is the elder sister.” The boy folded his hands and held his chin.
“Enough! I shouldn’t have been looking for a detective like you!” The man put away the photo on the coffee table and turned away angrily.
“Because I didn’t want to accept the commission, so I got angry with the other party…” Scotland sighed and put away the other party’s tea set.
“I didn’t mean to be angry with him, I just told the truth.”
“It’s his own fault that he will be furious because the truth is revealed.” Tsushima Shuji said without hesitation.
“Really…” Not everyone likes to hear the truth.
Scotland helplessly washed the cup.
Is the person who directed him to do the task last night really the other party?
…
“Welcome to today’s episode, with mom…”
Poof.
hahahahahahahahahahaha.
“Yoshi, let’s do it together!”
Scotland just out of the kitchen:…
“Kao, what are you… doing?” he asked helplessly.
Wearing a black suit and a black coat, the boy moved his limbs seriously in the living room.
“That’s it, that, that.” The boy continued to stretch his limbs while pointing at the TV in the living room.
“I’m your big brother in gymnastics~”
“I’m the big sister who sings~”
“I’m the big brother who sings~”
“…Today’s song is what everyone is looking forward to…I thought it was a sleeve, but it turned out to be a neckline…”
Scotland watched as a group of four- and five-year-olds sang and danced, led by several adult presenters.
He looked at Kaor who was very cooperative.
Speaking of…
“This big brother who sings… Your voice is similar to Kao.” It seemed that he suspected that it was Kao himself who sang.
But then again.
“Kaor, do you like watching this kind of show?” Scotland’s expression was indescribable.
Are you really that reliable and stable commander who has everything under control?
Scotland looked at the boy in front of the sofa, seriously doing the so-called ABC gymnastics.
into thinking.
“Hey~”
“Scotland, don’t you think this host is super interesting?” Tsushima Shuji pointed to the dark-faced host in the show and couldn’t help smiling.
Scotland took a serious look.
The host who was cheerful and sunny one second ago, and the next second with a dark and numb expression, speaks about the social animal’s speech…
Looking at the children who also turned gray under the atmosphere of the other party’s animals…
Wait, can these words really be told to children?
Scotland: Are there really no complaints from parents about this kind of show? !
“This has not been edited. The official broadcast is the edited program segment.”
“How is it~”
“Isn’t it super-interesting~” Shuji Tsushima stopped doing gymnastics and lay down on the sofa.
Scotland: …
Obviously, the host’s face is full of numbness and lovelessness!
What you said is super interesting… Isn’t it just admiration for his unrequited love…
“The adult world will always have a lot of things you can’t help yourself, you shouldn’t…” Make fun of them.
Scotland tries to talk.
Scotland tries to correct the hapless child’s mind.
“Ah, I can’t do it~www.readmtl.com~ I’m about to die of exhaustion—” the boy on the sofa rolled his eyes and said.
Scotland: Ah, I’m not listening at all.
zero…
Kao is exactly as you said…
It’s very troublesome.
…
“I love Junko…” The man murmured step by step, holding a fruit knife in his hand.
“You’re back, the meal is already…” The woman who opened the door stretched out her hand with a gentle smile, preparing to take off the coat for the man.
“It’s all your fault!!” The woman’s expression froze.
“Why wasn’t you the one who died in the first place?!!” The man stabbed the fruit knife deeply into the woman’s heart and pulled it out.
“As long as you die…” The fruit knife stabbed into the woman’s body again.
“Junko…”
“Junko will be back…”
“My Junko…” The man sat on top of the woman, his hands kept moving.
“Give me back my Junko!!” the man shouted hysterically.
The man lying in the pool of blood could no longer respond to him.
“Clang clang-”
The fruit knife fell to the ground.
The man looked at the blood on his hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.
“Huchi-huchi-”
He opened his mouth like a dying fish, breathing heavily.
He stood up, picked up the fruit knife, and washed off the blood on it.
“It’s you…”
“You lied to me…”
“Damn you…”
He wiped the sticky blood on the floor.
Picking up the corpse that had lost signs of life, he walked to the room.
“My pure child…”
“When will you be back?”