The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

The day after talking with Morobushi Kagemitsu, Fuji originally planned to go out to deal with some things, but plans could not keep up with changes, and before he could even leave the house, he was found by the police.

Ida Ko obviously still remembered the young man who saved his life. He greeted Fuji enthusiastically. Miyano Akemi hesitated for a moment, but finally welcomed them in.

Sato Miwako, who was traveling with him, did not have such a deep impression of the boy. It was only after Takagi Wataru whispered a few reminders in her ear that she suddenly remembered the boy.

"Is there anything wrong? Officer Ida." Fuji was sitting on the sofa. Ida Hang noticed that he was holding a blind stick in his hand, as if he was about to go out.

"It's not a big deal, actually." Ida Hang touched the back of his head, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and said, "There was a murder case in the park in Go-chome last night. Because there is no surveillance inside the park, the police are now checking the surveillance videos in the surrounding area, and then..."

"I noticed you passed the main entrance of that park at midnight last night."

"I did pass by there last night." Fuji paused, then continued, "...So am I a suspect now?"

This statement from a skinny boy who could not see seemed a little unrealistic. Sato Miwako put her hands on her waist and glanced at Date Kou. After the two exchanged glances, the female police officer said in a soft voice, "No, we just came to find you to understand the situation. Please don't worry."

"Okay, I'll try my best to cooperate." Fuji lowered his eyes. Miyano Akemi just brought tea and homemade snacks. When she placed the tray on the coffee table, there was a crisp sound. The boy noticed her approaching and said, "Sister Yamei, call and tell the child to come back later."

"Okay." Miyano Akemi bent slightly and answered Fuji. Then she stood up and smiled, telling the police officers to sit anywhere they wanted and not to be polite. Then she turned and left.

After Miyano Akemi left, Takagi Wataru opened the notebook in his hand. Date Kou took a look to confirm that Takagi Wataru was ready, and then asked, "Why did you pass by that park last night?"

As expected of Officer Ida Hang, he asked the question that he couldn't answer.

Fuji shook his head slightly, "You can think of me as going out for a walk in the middle of the night."

After saying this, the three police officers focused their eyes on him at the same time. Yi Dahang hesitated for a moment and did not question the answer.

After finishing the record, Takagi Wataru looked up and said to Fuji, "You were also out for a walk the other time, and you happened to meet me and Ida-sama."

"...Probably." Bu Er seemed to have not expected that someone would actually believe this, or even be able to make an excuse for it. His expression froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to his calm demeanor.

"Takagi, concentrate on recording your confession." Sato Miwako patted Takagi Wataru's shoulder gently, then turned her head and smiled, "You guys continue, continue."

Idahang smiled, raised his hand to take the toothpick in his mouth, and continued to ask, "When you passed by the park, did you notice anything wrong? You can tell me any details that you think are wrong."

The sapphire-haired boy stroked his chin, as if lost in memories. The other three people present tacitly did not disturb him, giving him time to recall the details.

But in fact, the three of them didn't have much hope. After all, Bu Er couldn't see, and even if he could provide clues, they couldn't be very detailed. They came here more as a formality.

But after putting aside those considerations, Ida Kou inexplicably felt that this young man could bring some unexpected information.

It was unknown where this feeling came from, but Ida Hang did have this premonition at certain times, and in the past, these premonitions often brought him some unexpected results.

Bu Er was silent for a long while before he came to his senses. Under the gazes of the three people, he said, "If the deceased was a 1.8-meter-tall, strong man, then the murderer should be a slightly plump woman around 1.7 meters tall."