Chapter 283 I have something to call Brother Mu Mu
"I think so."
Hiroki Haruna nodded, agreeing with Fujino's guess.
Immediately afterwards, he mentioned again: "In fact, after that, I received several strange messages."
"Did Mr. Qiu Wu send it to you?"
Fujino asked: "For example, I used someone else's BB machine to send you a message or something."
"I don't think so."
Yuki Haruna shook his head, bowed his head and said with lowered eyebrows: "The tone of those messages is very strange, saying something like 'I have something to ask you, please come to the designated place alone' or something."
"Mr. Qiu Wu's tone is not like this, and my friends around me have never sent me such a message, so I didn't go there."
She paused when she said this, and seemed a little terrified: "Then, that night, I received more than a dozen of the same messages, saying that I was a 'stealing cat' and 'deadly', and so on. A bunch of nasty words."
"Forehead……"
Fujino fell into deep thought when he heard this.
How do you feel, these words are a bit like the original partner scolding the mistress?
This eldest sister, shouldn't she be misunderstood as an online dating partner?
Fujino thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and then said in a deep voice: "From what you said, I feel that the person who sent the message should be the wife of the other party, and the reason for sending these messages is because I saw those chatterers. content, I mistook you for a mistress."
"Little San?"
Hiroki Haruna was puzzled, looking a little surprised.
"Yes, think about it."
Fujino took a sip of black tea and explained: "After all, the other party's name is the same as the first love, and that music box has precious meaning. If it were me, I would definitely think that the other party is a mistress who is hooking up with me husband."
"That's why Mr. Qiu Wu stopped contacting me?!"
Yuki Haruna suddenly realized, and hurriedly took a sip of black tea to suppress her shock.
Thinking about it carefully, she felt that what Fujino said made sense.
It is indeed easy to be misunderstood.
"If this is the case, then you have to explain it quickly..."
"Well, I really need to explain it carefully."
Fujino said something in agreement.
I feel that this college student seems to have a bit of a nerve...
Maybe college students are like this?
That's right, such a naive college student is indeed a strange person.
However, if a person is kind to others, he still needs to mention the entrustment fee first.
After all, he wasn't sure if the other party could afford the commission.
Thinking of this, Fujino continued: "I probably already understand the whole story. Next, it's time to talk about the commission."
"Ah."
Yuki Haruna calmed down and nodded.
On the contrary, she felt a little sorry that Fujino would take the initiative to mention the entrustment money.
"Under normal circumstances, the unit price of my tracing entrustment is 30 yen."
Fujino lowered the price a little in combination with the previous tracing entrustment.
Judging from the feeling, the other party should have been saving money since Christmas last year before coming to the detective now.
But, he wasn't sure which Christmas Ke Xue's ghost Christmas was.
After a pause, he added another sentence: "However, according to the difficulty of finding someone and the time it takes, the entrustment fee will increase accordingly. After all, finding someone is very troublesome."
"30 million yen?"
Yuki Haruna lowered his head and thought for a moment.
30 yen is indeed a bit too much for her, a college student who still has to work part-time to make ends meet.
Fortunately, she had already saved some savings before coming here...
Thinking of this, she nodded and said to Fujino: "If you can find Mr. Qiu Wu, then I will trouble you..."
After signing the contract, Fujino received a deposit of [-] yen.
Now he will not engage in any low-price deposit promotions like before.
After all, Mihua is a place where people die all the year round, and the talent is still a thief. Maybe the other party will be cold before the commission is completed.
After continuing to inquire about the clues about the entrustment and the number of the BB machine, Fujino sent Hiroki Haruna away, leaving behind the music box.
"Is this the only clue we have right now, the music box?"
Fujino sat on the sofa in the bedroom, staring at the music box in front of him, thinking.
Then he turned the wind-up of the music box.
The melodious crisp music sounded.
Fujino closed his eyes and listened carefully.
"Has spring come?"
Fujino quickly recognized the title of the song, took out his phone, and found the song on a simple search software.
Spring よよいい, he also had this song in his previous life. A certain penguin's daily recommendation recommended it to him. He thought it was okay and saved it, so he still has some impressions of this song.
And in his impression of this world, this song seems to be a very popular classic title, and it seems to be included in elementary school textbooks and junior high school textbooks.
"LA, DO, LA."
Fujino simply compared the melodies that come in spring, and based on the knowledge of piano masters in his mind, he quickly found the lost tone of the music box.
However, Fujino has no idea what LADOLA's code signifies.
After thinking for a moment, Fujino no longer entangled in the music box.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Mu Shisan.
If you have something to call Brother Mu Mu, there must be nothing wrong.
He had found someone to do it several times before, and it was not uncommon.
"Brother Fujino, did another murder happen?"
At the other end of the police station, Mu Mu Shisan, who got through the phone, came up and asked straight to the point.
"Brother Mumu, why do you always think about the murder case?"
Fujino complained.
"Is there no homicide?"
Mu Mu Shisan felt a little surprised when he heard this.
Generally speaking, when Fujino called him, it was not a homicide case, or he had just turned over a gang of robbers, or he had discovered some criminal gang.
Call him if it's okay...
Things are bigger.
Thinking of this, he sighed, and asked Fujino helplessly: "So brother Fujino, what's the matter with you calling this time?"
"Well, there are indeed some things that I want to trouble you, brother."
Fujino nodded, and reported the BB machine number he had just written down: "Actually, this time, I want to ask you to do me a favor, help me find out the address of the owner of this BB machine number."
Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."
Sure enough, if there is no case, there is something.
Brother, why are you okay and give me two phone calls to inquire about my health?
After a moment of silence, Mu Mu Shisan sighed and said, "Okay, okay, this time the other party is the wanted criminal you suspect again, right? I see, and I can probably find it tomorrow."
"Please, Brother Mumu."
"Okay, okay, it's okay, I'll hang up first, and the murder case comes again."
"Then do you need me to go there?"
"There is another detective at the scene of the crime, so I won't bother you, Brother Fujino, to leave."
…………
Early the next morning.
Fujino drove to the Konoha Kendo Gym, planning to go to the test venue with Yuji Suwa and the kendo girl.
Before leaving, he called Shizuka Hiratsuka and asked for a leave of absence.
By the way, I also told him not to slap him in the face.
Of course, Shizuka Hiratsuka was very pleased with the fact that her students had to ask for leave to take the [-]nd stage of the Kendo exam, and then rushed to the infirmary.
Didan High School, infirmary.
Belmode, who had taken away Zhiming, was sitting in the infirmary.
Holding the photo of the day of the school festival in her hand, she thought about it.
"Dong dong!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"coming!"
She narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the sound, and was about to open the door, but the door to the infirmary was suddenly opened with great force.
"frame!"
It was Shizuka Hiratsuka who walked in.
"Hiratsuka-sensei."
Belmode faked a soft smile on his face, and greeted Shizuka Hiratsuka.
"A new doctor, I'm afraid I have to trouble you today."
Shizuka Hiratsuka also had a kind smile on her face.
"Trouble me?"
Belmode looked a little puzzled.
Does Shinde Zhiming have anything to do with this person?
"Ok?"
Seeing Shinide Tomoaki's appearance, Hiratsuka Shizuka seemed to be pretending not to understand, and her expression gradually became more serious, and she put a hand on her shoulder: "Aren't you going to pretend to be confused again to avoid responsibility? "
Belmod: "..."
Pretend to be confused and avoid responsibility?
There are infinite possibilities in her mind.
Could it be that these two people still have an ulterior relationship?
That would be difficult...
"Ugh……"
Seeing that Shinide Tomoaki didn't speak, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed leisurely.
During the previous phone call, Fujino had told her not to be too violent.
But looking at it like this, it should not work.
Obviously she is a gentle woman, why do you always force her to do it?
……2 minutes later.
Belmode sat on the chair, clutched his stomach, took out a sick leave form from the drawer, and handed it to Shizuka Hiratsuka carefully.
"It's not worth it."
Hiratsuka took the sick leave slip and walked towards the infirmary with satisfaction, while waving the sick leave slip and exhorting: "Next time, don't pretend to be confused, and do things more neatly."
"and many more."
"What else?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka raised her fist and turned around, only to see Shinde Tomoaki handing over a stack of sick leave slips, handing them over in a polite manner: "Take all these sick leave slips."
"Well, that's okay."
Hiratsuka Shizuka took the sick leave form, nodded in satisfaction, put down her fist, and patted her on the shoulder in relief, "You're a lot smarter!"
Belmod: "..."
After Hiratsuka Shizuka left, Belmode lifted up his clothes and took a look at his belly.
There were no scars on the white stomach, and the opponent didn't strike hard, but it was more of a deterrent...
So, if people want to ask for leave, they can just give it, and they have to be beaten up to get it?
This damn new Zhiming, I'm afraid it's not Shaking M, right?
…………
On the other hand, the Tokyo Kendo [-]nd Dan exam has begun.
Since it is recommended by the kendo hall, there are not too many people participating in the promotion competition this time.
Judging from the number of registered names, there are only about 50 people.
The number of promotions has also increased from ten to the top 20.
It seems to be much easier than the last ten-person promotion.
From Fujino's point of view, this is what each kendo hall holds to train their own apprentices and promote them along the way.
"Are you the Fujino known as the 'Tokyo Kendo Rookie King'?"
On the field, a boy in kendo costume stood opposite and shouted at Fujino.
"Tokyo Kendo Rookie King?"
Fujino glanced at the boy opposite, and let out a surprise, seeming a little puzzled by this title.
But before he could reply, the other party said harsh words: "Today, I will take this title back from you, 'Talented but Unvirtuous '!"
Fujino: "..."
So, what the hell are these inexplicable titles?
Talented but unvirtuous, who the hell said it?
Fujino was speechless for a while, weighed the wooden knife in his hand and looked at the boy opposite.
Well, this one gotta bang bang bang bang.
"Game start!"
"what!"
Following the referee's shout, the boy yelled and took the lead in attacking.
He raised the wooden knife in his hand, and rushed towards Fujino quickly.
Fujino glanced at the opponent's movements, and with his superior perception, he clearly captured his movements.
Fujino took a deep breath, seized the opportunity, and took a vigorous step, waving the wooden knife in his hand.
"Clap!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the boy's wooden knife on the opposite side was blown away.
On the other hand, Fujino's wooden knife was intact. After blowing up the opponent's wooden knife, it directly hit the protective gear on the opponent's face.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the boy's figure flew backwards, and he fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound.
The hit helmet flew towards the other side, and fell to the ground with another heavy sound.
Seeing that the boy had lost all his equipment, the referee hurried forward to the situation. After confirming that he was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, raised the flag in his hand, and announced the winner: "Face, one point, the player loses consciousness, the winner Konoha Kendo Gym, Fujino Toji."
After the single game, the sober teenager was carried away on a stretcher that had been prepared long ago.
This time, all the gym elites participated in the competition. After being the first to be carried away on a stretcher, many high-level teenagers did not choose to fight against Fujino, and they abstained and waited for the rematch.
After all, it doesn't matter if you lose the game, you can still be resurrected, but if you are fucked by Fujino, the broken heart will be Dao Xin.
However, there are still many teenagers who have confidence in themselves come to challenge.
Without exception, they were all eliminated by abuse.
Cutting melons and vegetables all the way, Fujino directly promoted to the second dan with the score, and obtained the second dan certificate issued by the Kendo Association.
After the game, he also inexplicably heard a lot of nicknames from the collapsed teenagers who were beaten by him.
For example, [Tokyo Kendo Rookie King] [Talented but Unvirtuous No. 1] [Kendo Great Demon King] and the like.
But Fujino didn't care about this.
It's just that due to the decrease in opponents, the proficiency points in kendo have also shrunk accordingly, which made him feel a little regretful.
…………
After the game ended, the time came to noon.
Fujino had just come out of the competition venue when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
What is displayed on the screen is Mu Mu Shisan's remarks.
Fujino answered the phone and asked Mumu Shisan: "Brother Mumu, has the information of the owner of the BB machine been investigated?"
"I called the BB communication company this morning to investigate, and the results have come out."
Megure Thirteen said, finding a document, "Judging from the registration information, the other party's name is Ogata Akiugo... As for the contact number and address, I will send it to you via text message later."
"Excuse me, brother Megure."
Fujino hung up the phone, and after a while, relevant information was sent to his SMS mailbox.
(End of this chapter)
