I just want to be a regular writer

Today, with such a wealth of on-site survey methods, it is unbelievable that the people in the laboratory still cannot find any evidence-the only trace that can be traced is the cut in the waist-sharp, top-to-bottom, broken bones The place is clean and smooth.

What kind of tool can do this?

Wait a minute.

Misaki Kirihara got up and moved his somewhat stiff body-probably in these two days, a special task force will be set up in the hall to deal with this case-I hope those "experts" who spend a lot of money and kindly invite can It comes in handy.

As for herself?

Misaki Kirihara thought that if God had eyes, then her name would not be on the list of the task force-she needed a vacation of at least 7 days.

Ok?Too extravagant?

Then 3 days, really can't be less!

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To prepare to go to work.

4/4 will be posted at 2pm at the latest

Chapter 015: Old Things and Picky Eaters (4/4)

"Ah! I remember!"

Yoshihiro Kira suddenly rushed into the kitchen and shouted.

Jiliang Jiying paused with the knife in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at her father: "What do you remember?"

"Fukada."

After Yoshihiro Kira finished speaking, he walked slowly to the table and sat down.

Putting the photo album in his hand on the table, he poured himself a glass of water without hesitation, and then continued: "There is indeed such a neighbor."

"Ok."

Kira Yoshikage replied casually and continued with the matter at hand.

Compared with the past of the insignificant person, Kira Yoshikage cares more about today's lunch.

"Should... be Risa?"

Yoshihiro Kira knew his son's character, and Quandang said as if to pass the time.He opened the cover of the album with a stale color, and stared at a photo on the middle page with reading glasses for a while, and then nodded definitively: "It's Lisa."

Yoshihiro Kira took out the photo and set it aside-it was a photo taken during Kira Yoshikage’s kindergarten period. The photo was printed uniformly by the kindergarten at the time, and the name of each child and the landline number at home were attached thoughtfully on the back. .

Kira Yoshihiro squinted at the son in the photo, pondered for a moment, then looked up at his son at this time.

Then he lowered his head with an inscrutable look-as if nothing had changed, and it seemed that there had been an earth-shaking change-after all, when I was young, it seemed...just a little bit less than ordinary children.

"It's normal if you don't remember Jiying, you didn't play with her very much originally."

Kira Yoshihiro had nothing to do, so he continued to talk about the past: "You were only about 4 years old then?"

"There was a fire. The house was refurbished and now it is completely invisible. Lisa and her father were on the spot... Mother rescued it, but her eyes were burnt out."

"Lisa was lucky and stayed at a classmate's house that night. Otherwise...it would be hard to say now." As if lamenting the impermanence of life, Yoshihiro Kira sighed: "There is no income at home, and the follow-up treatment for burns will require a lot. Money, her mother took her out after selling the house."

"Ok?"

Yoshihiro Kira finally reacted: "So you met her near home?"

"The entrance of the supermarket." Jiliang Jiying responded casually, and then asked: "Salad dressing? Mayonnaise?"

Yoshihiro Kira immediately answered, "Mayonnaise, don’t put green onions in the soup."

Jiliang Jiying glanced up at him.

The old man didn't notice, watching Kirajikage pick up the green pepper from the pot, he immediately added: "Don't want any green pepper."

"Snapped,"

Yoshikage Kira patted his chopsticks on the cooking table and glanced at his father.

He didn't speak, just watched.

——Although it was his father, he did ask too much.

not to mention...

No green peppers?3 years old?

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Kira finally reacted, and afterwards he gave a dry smile: "Green pepper is fine, green onion... is fine."

now it's right.

Yoshikage Kira smiled with satisfaction and lowered his head, continuing the cooking work.

A suburban villa in Sendai City

I have a clue, I have a clue!

Lonely on April 1, Lilith circled in the basement, scratching her head and thinking, raising her hand with a marker pen from time to time and making two gestures in the air.

But whenever she wanted to write on the information wall, and felt that her inference had many loopholes, she had to put down her pen in annoyance.

"I said... can I go out?" The black-haired and blue-eyed woman hugged her knees in the corner and looked at Lilith on April 1: "If you are really bored, you can let Asakura come back to accompany you."

"How about that!"

On April 1st, Lilith raised her right index finger and shook her face with an expression of disapproval: "Ahui went back to accompany his mother, although she was caught in the car with a stinky face, but~"

On April 1st, Lilith said there was a laugh, but did not continue.

The black-haired and blue-eyed woman looked at her dissatisfied, because she was used to her mystery for a long time, and after shaking her head, she no longer expected her to continue.

Yes, Asakura Teru was tied home by his mother.

But~

'If Ahui really wants to slip away, let him save some face~'

The focus now is on the matter at hand. It's the sixth one. If this continues... "Finish" can retire on the spot-eh?It seems that retirement is also good.What does that word say?Golden basin to wash your hands?

Forget it, wash it next time.

On April 1st, Lilith took a marker to write and draw on the data wall. After finishing it, she took two steps back and carefully looked at the whole content, then raised her hand to wipe most of it-there were still too many things wrong.