Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

Yoshida Nanako went to open the door, and behind the door was the person whose face she hadn't been able to see clearly just now.

It was Watanabe Kazuya who treated him like a fool.

The familiar purple eyes, the familiar sick expression, really looks like the one who secretly pinched someone just now.

You must be sweating profusely, my friend.

The smile on Yoshida Nanako's face was a little stiff, and the stiffness on her face spread to her whole body, making her feel a little stiff.

He moved his feet slightly back, ready to run away at any time.

Nanako Yoshida: The corpse feels a bit uncomfortable, so I want to run away.

"Nanako, who's outside?"

Kenji Hagiwara rubbed the bruises on his neck angrily, and seeing that he was still standing at the door, he walked over.

Yoshida Nanako's eyelids were twitching wildly. She felt that if the two of them met, he would be finished.

Both of his eyelids are twitching. This means he has to avoid disaster and lose money at the same time...

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Yoshida Nanako used all her strength to slam the door shut.

The entire door frame was shaken a little, and the brand new wall couldn't withstand such an impact, and some white wall dust fell down.

Yoshida Nanako turned her head slowly, like an old, rusty machine, and her movements seemed a little unnatural.

A creepy creaking sound came from his neck as he turned his head.

Yoshida Nanako's eyes met Hagiwara Kenji's and she forced a stiff smile.

"There's no one outside. You must be hallucinating."

Hagiwara Kenji was a little suspicious, but Nanako also looked a little creepy.

In the end, Yanji succumbed to his tyranny and went back to bed obediently.

I just sighed inwardly that the thing in his pocket just now looked like a needle.

Haha...why would someone put sleeping pills in a needle?

I just quietly reached out to my phone and started typing.

Nanako Yoshida was very happy with his understanding. After collecting the body of her precious snake, she went to sleep peacefully.

Because it was too noisy, Yicun got up and watched the whole show: ........

go to bed.

.........

The next morning.

The door of the staff dormitory was quietly opened a crack with a key and then kicked open.

This is a typical Strong Kurosawa brother, who wants to show off but doesn't want to spend money to reinstall the door.

"Surprise, did you miss me?"

Early in the morning, Kurosawa came to see Kenji and the others, dressed neatly and holding a large bunch of lilies and chrysanthemums.

After all, today is August 8th, the annual day.

What's special about this day, you ask?

It only happens once a year, isn't that special enough?

To Kurosawa's surprise, everyone in the dormitory except Shi Xi had dark circles under their eyes.

Especially Kenji Hagiwara, he not only has dark circles on his face, but also one around his neck, which is so dark that it is extremely dark.

Kurosawa thought for a while, and then thought for a while...

Three minutes later, Hagiwara Kenji spoke up, interrupting Kurosawa who was still lost in thought.

"Su? What's wrong with you?"

Kurosawa, who was already daydreaming about what to eat tomorrow, was brought back to his senses by this voice.

He smiled awkwardly and pulled the person towards the alley outside the cat cafe.

As soon as he entered the alley, Kurosawa put the flowers in his hand aside.

He put on a small hat and glasses, took out a magnifying glass, pointed at a not very conspicuous red mark on the ground and said.

"After a night of careful investigation."

Less than half a minute, actually.

"I found a very suspicious red mark in this alley."

Talking nonsense.

“So I have a reasonable suspicion…”

"The stray cats and cats in the neighborhood must have been caught and beaten by this abominable villain!"

This seemed like nonsense, but Kurosawa successfully earned a speechless expression from Kenji Hagiwara.

With Kurosawa's face full of praise, Hagiwara Kenji asked expressionlessly.

"But didn't I say all this?"

After being exposed, Kurosawa did not feel guilty at all, but spoke with confidence.

"What happened?"

The corners of Kenji Hagiwara's mouth twitched fiercely, and he pressed down Kurosawa's head.

"Did I let you go wild?"

Kurosawa pushed his strong hands away and backed away, holding the flowers and shouting as he did so.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

When Hagiwara Kenji's anger level was about to reach its peak, Kurosawa took out n photos from the flowers he brought without hesitation.

The most eye-catching of these photos is a wall covered with various photos of Kenji Hagihara's daily life.

Kenji Hagiwara put away his fists and asked in confusion.

"This is…?"

"Based on the suspicious people you gave me before, I sneaked into their homes last night."

"stop."

Hagihara Kenji quickly interrupted.

Kurosawa, whose reasoning was interrupted, looked at him in confusion, not quite understanding why Kenji interrupted him.

"You just said that you sneaked into those people's homes?"

Kenji Hagiwara's tone was full of uncertainty, and he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Kurosawa realized that he had used the wrong words and quickly explained, "No! Explain!"

"No, no, no, that's not it."

"I visited them last night, and I took the previous photos openly. I definitely didn't take them secretly!"

Last night someone spotted me and started chasing me. I took the photo in front of him. How can it not be considered a blatant photo?

This is a blatant shot! No sneak shots.

He silently strengthened his resolve and regained his confidence.

Looking at Kenji Hagiwara who had a suspicious expression, Kurosawa frantically searched for photos in his camera.

Finally I found a group photo that looked more harmonious.

The picture shows him and a man with a ferocious face but a smile, arm in arm, taking photos of him stealing from the locker from various angles behind them.

"Look, there is absolutely no such thing as sneaking into someone's house!"

Although Hagiwara Kenji is still a little skeptical, this... doesn't seem to be a problem...?

"Ahem, let's get down to business."

"Anyway, I find this person the most suspicious. He secretly took so many photos of you. He must be the culprit who caused the little kitties to lose their sight!"

Hagihara Kenji:?

"Is there any connection between the two?"

"Yes, I have!"

"Look, Yanji, who feeds those kittens? Of course it's you. Then who gives them water? Of course it's you."

"Well, since you own the cat, if he wants to get your attention, he must have attacked the kitten."

"In short, in short...it must have been him who did it!"

Hagiwara Kenji: ? ?

"Then why did he want my attention? Is there any basis for this?"

"Hey, he can take so many pictures of you, and the angles of these pictures are very strange, which means he must be a pervert and pays special attention to you."

"So he definitely wants to get your attention. As for the basis..."

Kurosawa's voice became smaller and smaller, and he bit his fingers, not knowing what to say. It seemed like he was at a loss for words.

But seeing Kenji's trusting (? ) eyes, Kurosawa decided to just go for broke.

"What evidence do you need for Bentai's behavior? He must be trying to get your attention!"

Hagiwara Kenji: ???

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

"Well... let's talk about the others."

"Ok."

Kurosawa knew that his reasoning was not complete, so he honestly pointed out the suspicious points of other families.

But when I talk about it, I always mention a certain change.

.........

Myanmar, commercial street.

Furukaya Rei walked on the street, with his fingers close to his ears, watching the vendors approaching him vigilantly, while silently walking into the alley.

"Kazama, can you hear me?"

"Okay, have you arrived yet? The wind is not good over there, please be careful."

"By the way, we've already discussed this with the people over there, so you can just go in and ask when the time comes."

"Okay, I got it. I have something to do here. I'll hang up now."

"Okay, good luck to you and remember to come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Fūya Rei stopped and looked around at the people around him.

The few vendors who had just come were now surrounding the place, each holding something in their hands.

"You are quite sensible. You knew to run in, so you don't have to help us."

"What do you want to do?"

Fūya Rei asked vigilantly, trying to pry something out of these people's mouths.

But unfortunately, the opponents were not talkative people and rushed up with sticks.

Fōgaya Rei frowned slightly, picked up a brick from the side and swung it at him.

One hit and the other one falls silently, pure aesthetics of violence.

After defeating all these people, Fūya Zero squatted down and asked.

"Do you know the man wearing a white mask in the park? How much information do you have about him?"

A man with several missing teeth spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ling viciously: "I will never tell you even if I die."

Without hesitation, Fōtani Ling swung the brick and hit him on the head again, then turned around and asked another woman who looked easy to talk to.

"You know that white mask?"

The woman glanced at the people next to her, and after being glared at twice by them, she looked at Fūya Rei tremblingly.

"I said, sir...can you...can you not kill me?"

Fūya Rei didn't say anything, just nodded silently and gave a warning look to the people around him.

The woman seemed relieved and spoke quickly.

"Sir, the white mask you mentioned is placed at the innermost part of the park. I heard that the methods used are... very cruel!"

Fūya Zero nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing him leave so decisively, the woman hesitated and called him back.

Fūya Rei turned around and looked at her in confusion.

"Sir, it's not safe for you to go alone. Besides, you've just arrived and you're unfamiliar with the place."

"I am an old woman. I don't have any other skills, but I am familiar with this road. I will take you to the park to save you the trouble."

When the people around the woman heard this, they immediately started shouting.

"Li Chunfang! You dare to betray Master White Mask, aren't you afraid that he will kill you?!"

"Li Chunfang! You are courting death by bringing a foreigner to see the White Masked Master!!"

......

Fōtani Rei looked thoughtfully between the few people, and finally looked at the woman called "Li Chunfang" and nodded.

The woman took Furutani Rei and walked straight to the center.

Along the way, I told him very considerately what kind of person White Mask was and how dangerous he was, and that it would be best for him to find a hotel to rest for a few nights and prepare before going again.

It's like an ordinary woman who is suffering in hell but suddenly sees hope of leaving.

It's understandable that Fūya Rei became suspicious, as no one stopped him along the way, it was too easy.

When the woman suggested that they go to a hotel to rest for a few nights, he agreed, wanting to see what this man had to offer.

But after a few days of rest in the hotel, nothing happened.

It seemed that Fūya Rei was just overthinking it. This woman had no bad intentions at all and was just making suggestions out of kindness.

When the time came, the woman took him straight to the park without any cover, but no accidents occurred until they reached the park gate.

The woman pulled Fūya Ling to the corner of the park gate and whispered.

"Sir, the White Mask is at the deepest part of this park. It is not a place that an ordinary woman like me can enter."

"I go first."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Furiya Rei suddenly pulled out a gun.

"An ordinary little woman? I see you are not ordinary at all."

...

Hello, my dear readers, your lovely and adorable little author is back again!

Tell me why I suddenly disappeared.

As for the reason why I disappeared, it’s hard to say.

Okay, I'll tell you the truth.

Mainly when I was halfway through writing the case, I suddenly realized that I didn’t know how to write it.

I don’t know how to write it!!

You have already thought through the beginning and the end, but then you realize that you didn’t think about the process.

Hahaha

I have successfully gone crazy.

I originally thought that I would just stop updating for a few days, and then I would be able to figure out the plot.

I thought it wasn't that difficult, and then as I was writing it I suddenly realized, oh no, this doesn't seem right.

Wait, is this how the case happened? I didn't think this was the case.

Oh, that's not right. Shouldn't we first confirm who is there? Should we add one more person?

Wait wait wait wait, is there really no problem with this order of investigation? It doesn't seem to be like this

I went through a lot of things, including selecting people, finalizing the process, and watching the actual case handling process, as well as learning about the psychology of drunkenness and human behavior, which became the basics of a police officer.

Mainly, I’m afraid it’s not true, although I don’t know why writing novels has to be true.

But it feels unreal, and I’m afraid of being scolded if I don’t feel secure.

When I read novels before, readers would easily be scolded if something was not written correctly.

No, the author is easy to be scolded.

Although I usually feel good when I get scolded, but but but.

It is really painful to revise a text. I still haven't finished revising Kenji Hagiwara's Hagi until now.

There are really too many.

It hurts to think about how many typos I have.

All in all, in short, I simply studied for too long and forgot that I actually had a novel that I hadn't updated.

It's the kind of thing where halfway through doing something, you suddenly forget the purpose of what you are doing.

I know it's ridiculous, but it really happened to me.

Now I am very nervous, very nervous, very nervous.

Mainly, mainly, mainly.

We have echo, echo, echo.

Just a joke, to ease the tension and add some words at the same time.

It is essential to make up the word count.