I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"I am ugly."

Kiichiro Numabuchi's tone made Kosuke feel as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him, "When I was five years old, my father separated from my mother. My mother didn't tell me the reason."

Kosuke raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that if the story of Kiichiro Nububuchi was put on a talent show, he would surely deceive a wave of tears, provided that he covered his face.

"My mother and I live outside a small village near Gunma Prefecture, and I have been insulted by children in those villages since I was young."

Kiichiro Nububuchi put his hand on the table, and after a while, he continued, "My home is a simple wooden house several hundred meters away from the village. It leaks wind in winter and rain in summer. It depends on my mother to do housework for the people in the village. Make a living."

"I remember I never had a full meal when I was a child, and occasionally the fish that appeared on the dinner table during the New Year's Day was also caught by my mother in the river near the mountain."

Speaking of this, Kiichiro Nububuchi's original calm voice trembles: "The river in winter is very ice. After my mother came back from catching the fish, her whole calf was frozen and turned blue. It was also because of this. My mother later got it Very severe rheumatism."

Kiichiro Nububuchi suddenly took a breath: "But there are still good people. The Kawaguchi family, where my mother often does things, treats us very well. From time to time, they give us some food and clothes and toys that their children don't want."

"In order to make my mother less stressed, when I was seven years old, I used to trap in the mountains to catch some small pheasants and hares. Every time I saw my mother gave me most of the food, I was really moved. ."

"My mother often took me to see fireflies at night. Looking at the group of fireflies, my worries seemed to disappear. I will never forget that kind of scene."

"When I was eight years old, my mother took me to the classroom next to the elementary school, saying that after studying well, it can change my life and the situation at home."

After talking for so long, Kiichiro Nububuchi was a little thirsty, so he took another glass of juice on the table and took a sip.

The ice-cold juice flowed down Nububuchi's throat and into his stomach. The sweet taste and texture made his eyes slightly warm.

"When I was twelve years old, my mother fell seriously ill and passed away. Since then, I have been squeezed out of the village and lived alone."

"Relying on a pair of legs, I came to Tokyo by myself and lived in the streets. When I was able to find a job, I would find a job and make some hard money."

Kiichiro Nububuchi's tone gradually brought a little anger, "After that, I came across a few scumbags who said my mother, and I killed them in anger. Finally, I was taken into that ghost organization and accepted inhumanity. Exercise."

His tone returned to calm again: "Without the value of use, I learned that I was going to be tested by humans, and I ran away with the fear of the organization."

Kosuke also made a few conclusions in his heart. Kiichiro Numabuchi described his childhood in detail, and his experience after growing up in a single sentence.

Judging from the things he said, at least one thing is certain is that his mother's position in his heart is quite high, and that he can still be regarded as a person in his heart, and he has not become a killer of feelings.

Guangyou took a sip of the juice and frowned and asked, "Do you really want to go back with revenge?"

Kiichiro Nububuchi did not immediately respond, and Kosuke did not force him to make a response immediately after seeing this.

Guangyou got up and said to him: "Give you some time to think about it. I will tell me the answer tomorrow. If I would rather die, I will arrange it for you."

"Have you talked?"

Chengshi just opened the door of the bar and walked in with a cake box.

Guangyou looked at her up and down, and then asked amusedly: "You won't be waiting at the door all the time."

"how come?"

Chengshi smiled at Guangyou and raised the cake on his left hand, "Look, I went shopping and bought a cake by the way, and I don't have much time to listen to your conversation at the door."

Guang shrugged and didn't want to remind her that the address and purchase time were written on the cake box.

"Then I'll go first,"

Bid farewell to Chengshi and walked down the bar street.

The time has come to three or four in the afternoon, and the people on the bar street have begun to gradually increase.

Many girls wearing cool and heavy makeup are walking in pairs on the street.

Occasionally, I can see students with curiosity on their faces watching everything coming and going.

Returned to the office by bus.

You can smell the scent of vegetables as soon as you enter the door, and you can see Conan sitting on the sofa like a fat house playing games.

As soon as Guangyou came back, Conan shut down the game, picked up the book on the table and began to read it.

"Oh, by the way, Guangyou, there is a package of yours, I put it in the room."

Conan flipped through the book and said casually.

"Who sent it from?"

Guangyou was a little confused, he didn't know who would send it to him, after all, he didn't buy this item online.

"I don't know, the signature on it says GAME."

Conan shook his head, and answered without raising his head.

When Conan said that, Guangyou also remembered that this package should be a mysterious gift that Hiroki said.

But he was going to put the package aside in advance, and wait until the evening to take a shower before unpacking.

"time to eat."

Xiaolan's greeting made Guangyou temporarily put down the thoughts in his mind and got up from the sofa to wash his hands and eat.

....

It was late at night, and Guangyou was sitting in front of the desk in a light gray cotton pajamas, holding the package that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life in his hands, and was deeply moved for a while.

"There is always a feeling of receiving express delivery in a previous life."

Guangyou glanced at the knife on the desk, shook his head, and directly tore the outermost layer of paper with his hands.

There is also a delicate tin box under the paper.

The iron box is well preserved. When you open the iron box, you will see a square leather jewelry box and an envelope.

Open the envelope. Inside the envelope is a CD with no information and a piece of letter paper.

After reading the words above, Guangyou also understood the purpose of this disc.

There is the program source code of Noah's Ark in the CD. As long as the content of the CD is imported into a computer, Noah's Ark can develop slowly based on the network.

As for when to make Noah's Ark reappear in the world, and then let Hongshu continue to rely on Noah's Ark to exist in the world, it depends on Guangyou's decision.

"Hongshu, I can only wrong you for a while."

Guangyou put the CD on the table, thinking about something wrong, how important is this thing, is it really good to just put it on the table rashly?

After thinking for a long time, Guangyou decided to put the disc aside first, and picked up the square red flannel box.

Open the jewelry box, the size of an egg, the whole body is emerald green, and the pure emerald color is placed in this box.

The jade is not carved, and it shows a pure emerald green under the strong light of the highest level of the table lamp.

The surface is oily and shiny, even a sharp knife on the table did not leave a trace on it.

"This TM won't be the emperor green jade, is it?"

Guangyou stared blankly at the jade in his hand, a small piece of jade suddenly felt heavy.

"There are some things, one day I don’t have any money to buy this and just send it out, but how can Hongshu get such an expensive thing?"