Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

"Kitten (Shaomao), may I have a word?

High order spoke to the cat and cat trying to get back to their room after work. His husband, Mr. Taru Taru, was tired of his work today, finishing his meal and preparing Yu Ami.

"What is it?

When the cat and cat heard, he stroked his jaw as if the high order were a little confused, and said, taking a breath.

"I need you to see something."

Today's squire every single time had a deep crease between the eyebrows.

What Gao Soon showed was a material written in Ki-Jane. On the table (table), spread it with many trees attached.

Cats and cats look at it and narrow their eyes.

"It's an old case file."

It was ten years ago, and it said something about food poisoning that happened at a certain merchant house. Eat a river pig.

Cat and cat accidentally drank saliva with you.

(Uh, I want to eat)

Gao Soon looks at the cat and cat with the face that, after all,

"Next time, I'll take you to the restaurant with that hand."

Except I don't have a liver, just in case.

Even though some people enjoy the tingling and numbing sensation, I also feel motivated by cats and cats if they can enjoy it at a delicious rice restaurant.

"What's wrong with this?

"Once upon a time I was involved in this case at work, and I was consulted by a former colleague because of a recent incident very similar to this one."

By ex-colleague, did Gao Soon become a eunuch? Was he still a martial artist or something?

"Is it a very similar case? With what?

Cats and cats are honestly more interested in the poison stories they have now than in the past in high order. Put aside what you just thought and recommend the conversation.

"A certain official is falling asleep after eating a river hog."

(Some official?

I had a kind of bad feeling about cats and cats. A little, I suspect you're talking a little too much for this oligarchy guy.

Tickle cats peek at the high order faces.

It's the face of a struggling man with a wrinkle between his usual eyebrows, but it also seems like he's watching the cat and cat the same way over there.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao Soon. Is that any more than I can ask you?

I will try to go straight in, but the expression in high order remains the same. Nod slowly with your hands in your sleeves.

"Yeah, no problem. Because kittens are taking their place."

He says a lot of things to me.

And.

"And now, can I cut this story on the way?

"… please continue the story"

said the cat and cat with a slight face in a much-high order.

Gao Soon goes on to talk when he points to Ki Jane.

"This time, she was using the skin of a river pig and something that pulled her body out of the water. He said he ate it and fell asleep."

"Are you a river pig? Not the gut."

"Yes."

River pig poison is not eliminated by heating. However, the most poisonous areas are common in the gut, such as the liver, and the body is a relatively poisonous area. So if it was poison like sleeping like this, I imagined the liver part.

(Was it that poisonous?

Still, it may or may not be poisonous depending on the type and the environment in which it was grown.

I might say that because I can't say it all at once.

What cats and cats were eating was the thin part of that poison. Occasionally I used to mouth my liver in good shape but that one was quite dangerous, I remember being drunk of water until the do-it-yourself woman flipped my stomach.

"Then there's nothing strange about it?

To the words of the cat and cat, Gao Soon shook his head slowly.

"That's..."

Gao Soon answers scratching the back of his neck.

"The cook insists he didn't use the river pig for cooking. This case, the previous one."

The cat and cat peeled and tongued about what was going on and the tall order flattened their faces.

It looked like a very interesting story.

There were a number of things in common between this and the previous incident.

Both officials who collapsed in this incident and the previous merchant said they were gastronomers and preferred delicacies. This time, she used hot fish meat, but she usually ate raw herself. Although fresh, fish raw meat may have parasites, and ordinary people don't like and eat very much, and some regions prohibit it.

Because they are such gastronomers, they said they preferred something river piggy and ate it often. Everyone denies it, but some gastronomers deliberately eat a little poisonous and enjoy the tingling sensation.

(I didn't know you didn't know how good it was)

People think it has to be obvious to their taste.

The cook in both cases said he pleaded not guilty that he did not use river pigs for cooking together. However, the eating masters have symptoms of addiction along with them.

In the kitchen, the guts and skins of river pigs were found in mustard (garbage) and that was submitted as evidence.

(Examination. You're doing a thorough research.)

Cats and cats got weirdly impressed with that. There are plenty of officials in the world who aren't even willing to create the killer with circumstantial evidence or make it up.

The cook said that he had used it in the previous day's dishes but not today. It wouldn't be strange to leave raw waste for a few days in this time of year, which is still a freezing day anyway in the middle of summer.

The ingredients are from another fish, and the remnants of the fish have also been found from the dust cage.

(It's not even possible for an official to make it up, and that's why there's no certainty that the cook is telling the truth)

Unfortunately, there were no witnesses.

Eating delicacies, officials said they often ate alone in the room because they were pissed off by their wives. The cook brought the cuisine, but what he saw in its contents was only seen by the servant at a distance, chopped up. You can't possibly tell what fish it was.

And he said the victim collapsed only after he finished eating them all. Four and a half hours after eating in time.

A servant who brought tea said he discovered where he was cramping his lips bright blue as he couldn't breathe.

The symptoms are like river hog poison.

As such, the information brought by High Order was not enough for cats and cats. Once, I decided to stop stating my thoughts and ask him to ask me for some information again in high order.

(What the hell is that?

When he was crushing, he revealed a faint face from the side.

Unexpectedly, the cat and cat made their facial nerves stretch.

"I'm sorry, but that face just hurts me (...) too"

said Mr. Nong, a wet hair. The water lotus is wiping away the hair dropping droplets by hand as she says "oh".

The cat and cat return to their original face shape. Probably looked like he pulled out even an exotic screaming carrot.

"He seemed eager to hear about Gao Soon."

Mr Nong says it doesn't seem interesting anywhere.

"If it's funny, people listen."

"... wait a minute. You tell my story very carefully."

Mr Nguyen says with a face that is somewhat shocked (shocked) with a mochi. The last one didn't sound good.

"Then it's late, and I'll let you go home"

Cat and cat lowered their heads to the water lotus, busy sweeping Mr. Nong's hair away, leaving the room as it came.

The next day, with the hope that Gao Soon would bring a more interesting story.

And even if it's something to do with human death, I wonder if my uncle would be mad at me if I can't resist my curiosity in this way.