Chapter 911 I’m not clean anymore, woo woo woo…"..."
There was silence for a moment, and the room was dead silent.
Sato quickly moved away, moving his butt quickly on the big bed to create some distance between him and the bed: "You...what are you doing!"
"I should be the one asking you this, right?"
Fujino couldn't help but complain: "Sister, what are you doing?"
"Didn't I tell you not to touch me?"
Sato Miwako blushed: "I am a bit picky about my bed. If a stranger touches me when I am asleep, I will subconsciously attack him!"
"Sister, what's the way you sleep?"
Fujino was speechless: "I've heard of people kicking the quilt while sleeping, but how can anyone hit someone while sleeping?"
"That's not beating anyone!"
Sato Miwako said coquettishly, "It's just a stress reaction after being a police officer working overtime!"
"Is your stress reaction normal?"
"Hey!"
Sato Miwako frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "What do you mean by serious or not? I think you are the one who is not serious. You are taking advantage of me!"
"What advantage?"
Fujino was somewhat helpless: "You are obviously the eldest sister, but you are taking advantage of me, okay?"
"I don't care, woo woo woo..."
Sato Miwako immediately turned into a wronged little woman, she grabbed the quilt beside her and pulled it over her body and started crying: "I am not clean anymore because you took advantage of me, wuwuwu."
Fujino: "..."
Sister, if you pretend to cry, you should at least shed two tears, right?
Where did you learn this rhythm of crying, making a fuss and threatening to commit suicide? Are you going to hold me responsible for this rhythm?
But this scene is a bit inappropriate...
Normally, in this kind of situation, I should be sitting on the bed and smoking!
At least you have to do something before you take responsibility, right?
Miwako Sato looked at Fujino's reaction and saw a strange expression on his face, and she felt relieved suddenly.
Feeling proud for a moment, she stopped pretending and took the sheet away and threw it aside: "Didn't you say you had a poker face and were calm and so on... Now it's broken, right?"
Fujino: "..."
Do you still remember this one?!
After being speechless for a while, Fujino took a deep breath and complained: "Sister, let's not make this joke next time. If you make trouble again, I might really be responsible."
"Really?" Sato Miwako blinked her eyes.
"That's fake." Fujino showed a dead look: "Even if you are responsible, you should do something before you take responsibility. You are going too far."
"Oh oh oh..."
Sato nodded repeatedly: "Is that so... Then I have a cat at home that can do somersaults. Would you like to take a look?"
"...?"
Fujino was stunned for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Odds change, but evens don't."
"what?"
"never mind."
Fujino heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Sato's action even made him think that the other party was also a time traveler.
After she recovered from her shock, she turned to Sato and asked, "So does your family really have a cat that can do somersaults?"
"Are you serious?"
"So the somersaulting cat is meant to attract me to your house?"
"No, I do have a cat that can do somersaults at home."
Miwako Sato thought for a moment and said, "But the cat is at my mom's house, not in the apartment I live in now. After all, it's impossible for someone like me to keep a cat alive."
"I'm so funny, there really are cats that can do somersaults."
Fujino said seriously: "Please take me to see it someday."
After all, who can resist a cat that can do somersaults?
"Dilili!"
At this time, a phone rang.
Miwako Sato took out her cell phone, took a look at it, and then answered it.
Then, Megure Jusan's voice came from the other end of the line: "Sato, where are you now?"
"Fujino and I are now..."
Miwako Sato looked around and her eyes froze.
Love hotels and the like...I can’t tell you!
If this were to happen, Inspector Megure would probably have a heart attack.
After thinking for a moment, he said firmly: "I am tracking a target entrusted by Client Fujino in the department store on 4th chome!"
"Oh, I see..." On the other end of the line, Megure Jusan held the phone, pinched his brows, and felt a complicated mood.
After hearing that Fujino and Sato went to the hotel together, Megure felt like his head was about to explode.
Your subordinate got together with your younger brother and became your sister?
You must be still in the hotel now...
But judging from the tone, he probably hasn't done anything yet.
Thinking this in his heart, Megure Jusan breathed a sigh of relief, then collected his thoughts and continued in a deep voice: "Since Brother Fujino is here too, that's just right. There's a murder case in 4-chome, Beika-cho, and the Metropolitan Police Department is a little short of manpower. You guys should go over and take a look."
"what?"
Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment: "I just took a vacation..."
"This attendance will be counted as performance today and tomorrow."
Megure Jusan interrupted directly: "And the Metropolitan Police Department will send people to conduct the search together."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
When I heard that I could get a day of paid leave for free, I immediately became excited.
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I have a case to deal with here."
After receiving the reply, Megure Jusan hung up the phone immediately.
At the same time, he glanced towards the office of the Investigation Section 1.
Then, they saw a large group of ferocious-looking burly police officers who were surrounding them with fierce eyes, as if their niece or goddess was being fucked by a pig and who were about to go up and clean up the mess for the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Inspector Megure, have you decided on the candidate?"
"I go!"
"Choose me, choose me!"
"Although Advisor Fujino is usually a nice person, I will never give in on this issue."
"I must let him feel the anger of his colleagues!"
"..."
Megure Juzo looked at the indignant police officers with dead eyes.
If Brother Fujino is caught by this group of people, can he still survive?
Of course, it’s hard to say who will survive.
At least human lives have to be saved.
"Everyone be quiet!"
Kiyonaga Matsumoto came to the office of the First Investigation Division and calmed the situation down.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man with squinty eyes and thick lips.
"Manager Matsumoto!"
"Megure, I heard everything."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga coughed lightly and said, "Anyway, I have already chosen a candidate for this case. Let's give the command to Brother Takagi. He is more stable, and he will be going to Tottori Prefecture soon."
"Changjie-san, oh..."
Megure Jusan looked at the police officer and said, "I'm sorry to bother you with this case. You haven't worked with Brother Fujino before, so this is a good opportunity for you to get to know him."
"give it to me."
Takagi Nagasuke seemed to be not good at speaking. He nodded, turned around and left the office of the Investigation Section 1.
…………
On the other side, an apartment in Beika-cho 4-chome.
The two crossed the blockade and came to the crime scene.
"Nakamoto Hirotoshi, 27 years old..."
Miwako Sato held a driver's license and looked at the crying woman with golden brown hair behind her: "Ms. Shimura Yui, you are his girlfriend, and you are the first person to discover the scene, right?"
"That's right..."
The woman named Yui Shimura responded, "Besides all that, we are colleagues in the same company. We were planning to use our break time today to check out the auditorium we had reserved... but in the end..."
"Are you getting married?"
"Well, that's right."
Miwako Sato took out the police manual and wrote something, then asked Fujino, "Did you see anything?"
"The murder weapon was a pointed fruit knife."
Fujino was wearing gloves and holding a bloody knife. He looked at the blade and reasoned in a deep voice, "From the force and angle, it should be a one-shot kill. It looks like the other party should be an extremely angry adult male, and he looks very tall."
"After all, the murderer held the handle of the kitchen knife tightly with both hands and stabbed it directly into his stomach and upper abdomen, and it seemed that the knife also hit his spine."
"Although we haven't performed an autopsy yet, the only bone in the human body that is hard enough to be split by a knife tip and in this position is probably the spine."
(End of this chapter)
