I just want to be a regular writer

Yoshihiro Kira looked away awkwardly.

——Shopping desire is hard to say.

Change the topic.

Yoshihiro Kira cleared his throat, "It doesn't matter how you call it? That girl is very nice, polite and caring for the elderly, she is also very cute and her hands are floating..."

Halfway through the conversation, Yoshihiro Kira closed her mouth obediently in Yoshikage's sight.

Because I was basking in the garden, cold wind blew into the open windows.

Jiliang Jiying shook his head and got up to close the window, "Instead of worrying about these insignificant things, it's better to take a shower."

He turned his head and leaned against the wall and folded his arms to look at his father: "You smell more subtle than natto, father."

"Huh? Really?"

Kira Yoshihiro sniffed his sleeves, muttered and walked to the bathroom: "It's okay too? So will I die if I find a girlfriend?..."

Kira Yoshikage sighed when he finally sent his noisy father away.

Now, go ahead and pack your bags.

This is customary. His parents who are keen on traveling bring back some boring things from abroad almost every year-this has not changed after the death of his mother.

The time when no one was in the house was when Kira Jiying was most comfortable.

It was a tranquility that made him feel at ease, as if the dust was falling slower than it is now.

It's not like now-every corner of the home is full of popularity because of his father's return, and they are fresh.

Kira Yoshikage frowned slightly, took these objects from a distance out of his suitcase, and bowed his head in thought.

There are many more ornaments,

"Huh? What is this?"

A long, 70 cm box attracted his attention.

The box was wrapped in exquisite velvet, wrapped in black cloth and finally placed on the bottom of the box.

——Unlike father's style.

Thinking this way, Kira Yoshikage raised his hand to open the box.

Suburban Villas in Sendai City

In the dim dance room, on April 1, Lilith looked up at the information on the wall and frowned.

"Dead pervert!"

——She cursed.

She has no less information than the police, and probably has more special evidence than the police.

The tragic situation of those girls was finally recorded in the camera and printed as photos for analysis. What about the prisoners?

Will he be complacent?

Will he get pleasure?

It should be.

Leaving the dance room, Lily Ribbon closed the door on April 1.

Looking up at the stairs extending upstairs, the woman with black hair and blue eyes was standing there and looking at her.

"Should I go out?" she asked.

On April 1, Lilith nodded and stepped on the soft carpet of the stairs: "Let’s go out together."

"I have a question."

"Say."

"Thumbs taken away are trophies?" the woman asked.

On April 1, Lilith paused slightly and raised her eyebrows to look at her: "Are you kidding?"

"I mean... I don't want to collect the prisoner's toes, nor do I think that kind of thing is worthy of the word'trophies'."

"Don't worry about this, just throw it into any sewer."

The woman was relieved: "That's good."

Room department of a hotel in Sendai city center

"There has been a serial murder again."

Alway turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, smiling at Alwyn.

Arwen nodded with an electric toothbrush in his mouth, sighing weakly.

——Last night, she analyzed her recent behavior back and forth many times.

There are indeed many improprieties.

For example, if Jiliang Jiying seems innocent, then she should switch the direction of investigation or simply admit that the coincidences are really just coincidences.

For example, the death of Hideki Yamashita is clear enough that she shouldn't try to figure out the incident on the premise that "Kira Yoshikage must have done something".

Another example...she almost forgot their purpose of coming to this country.

-"Finish".

All in all, there are only two reasonable enough explanations.

1. She is unwilling to admit that she is wrong-this is ignorance and should not be the case.

2. Jiliang Jiying is not necessarily smarter than them, but he must have a certain kind of dependence that makes him confident. That "dependence" leaves him no trace and prevents them from getting any clues-then... they can find this so-called "Rely on"?

Let's look at it first.

"What about the information?" Alvin asked.

"All came here in the morning, I might find the next place to throw the body." Alway said with a smile.

"Ok?"