I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 297 Accidental Events

Everyone got in the car, and under the guidance of senior Gao Mize, they quickly arrived at the apartment where she lived.

It looks like a pretty ordinary apartment.

At least Kazuma couldn't tell anything was wrong.

When Kazuma dismantled the Tsuda group, and when he fought against Shi Enzu in Osaka, he could see something similar to black mist on the enemy leader.

Especially when he has a knife in his hand, Kazuma really feels like he is fighting a concrete evil.

For the first time, Kazuma thought he was hallucinating due to his high spirits.

But he saw it again in Osaka.

But it's also possible that the world's highly energetic people should have such hallucinations.

After all, this world and even the existence of human beings feel a little different from what they were in this lifetime.

Amanaka Miu-senpai may be really dense and able to withstand beatings. According to the routine of RPG games, given time, this little senpai may transform into a headbutt warrior and use her high density to defeat the enemy.

In any case, Kazuma didn't see the kind of black mist he had seen before.

Kazuma turned to look at Miyadera, who shook his head slightly as if he understood what Kazuma was going to say.

Well, the weirdo experts say they see no problem.

Senior Sister Takami Ze walked towards the escalator of the apartment.

In order to save trouble in low-rent apartments like this in Japan, the stairs to the second floor are directly outside the house, and the stairs don't even have rain shelters.

Fortunately, it’s not yet the rainy season in Japan.

Kazuma stepped forward to follow senior Takamizawa. Jinguji gestured to his servants to wait where they were, and then followed him.

Senior Sister Gao Mize introduced: "I live in room 205 here, which is the innermost room in the corridor on the second floor."

Kazuma: "What room number does the neighbor in question live in?"

"It's next door to me, 204. He moved here after the winter vacation. He gave me souvenirs on the day he moved in. I feel like he is a nice person. I said, you don't really want to knock on 204's door, do you? Disturb others. Isn’t it good to have a good rest?”

Kazuma looked back at Miyadera. He didn't have a watch, so Jinguji had to come to tell the time.

Jinguji raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"Ten o'clock, it's not too late, it's the time when people in general society finish socializing and start going home."

Kazuma turned back to Senior Sister Takamizawa and said, "Let's just knock on the door. The reason... we just said that we will be a little noisy tonight, so we should say hello to him first."

Senior Gao Mize's face suddenly turned red, and she seemed to instantly understand the meaning of this noisy statement.

"This... uh..."

"Senior, don't get me wrong, I don't really want to stay here."

Jinguji also echoed: "Yeah, it's just an excuse to ask the neighbor to open the door."

"What about my reputation?" the senior asked.

Kazuma was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, this girl wants to save face.

But Jinguji spoke up: "Will Kiryu-san's conditions embarrass you, senior sister?"

Kazuma looked at Jinguji with disbelief. He didn't expect Jinguji to say that at all.

And Jinguji’s expression looks super serious.

Senior Sister Takamizawa was completely suppressed by Jinguji's momentum and could only nod: "Uh...it's nothing. If you think about it carefully, I seem to have made some money?"

"Isn't that no problem? Then just explain it clearly to your boyfriend, senior sister." Jinguji smiled.

Senior Sister Gao Jize looked embarrassed: "I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

"Hey, how could it be possible? Senior sister is so good-looking..."

Kazuma poked Jinguji in the waist to tell her to calm down.

Jinguji then cut off the conversation himself and forcibly changed the subject: "Then let's knock on the door. Or should we prepare some small gifts first? For example, go to a convenience store to buy some food for 204?"

"It shouldn't be necessary." Kazuma thought to himself that he just knocked on the door to check the situation. He didn't really want to fight here until dawn, so that was all.

"Then let's go." Jinguji said.

So Hema took the lead, walked along the corridor to the door of 204, and gently pressed the doorbell.

204 The room was quiet, but there was light shining through the curtains from the small window next to the door.

Kazuma pressed the doorbell again.

There was absolutely no movement in the room.

Kazuma looked back at Takamizawa-senpai.

Gao Jianze whispered: "Usually at this time, he should be here, but I have only been his neighbor for a week, so I am not particularly sure. Maybe... went to a convenience store? After all, it is almost the day to pay the water bill. .”

In Japan, you can go to a convenience store to pay your water and electricity bills with a mailed notice. This system is still very advanced in this era. Forty years later, when the big countries on the other side of the sea started to automatically deduct bills through APPs, it was very backward. .

Kazuma and Jinguji looked at each other.

Then Kazuma said to Senior Sister Takamizawa: "Senior, let me go to your balcony. I will just poke my head over from the balcony and take a look."

In order to save trouble when building this kind of apartment, the balcony on the other side of the house is actually a corridor separated by partitions, one section for each family.

And there is no anti-theft net, so it is easy to jump from the balcony to the neighbor's house.

The senior sister looked uneasy: "Isn't this illegal?"

"Then you shout twice to see if he can come out. Otherwise, we can only use the reason that the suspect died suddenly in the house to call the police."

Senior Sister Gao Mize looked hesitant.

Kazuma remembered that the Japanese are famous for "taking care of themselves" and are unwilling to meddle in other people's affairs.

Kazuma immediately grabbed the key from the senior sister's hand, opened the door at 205, and went straight to the balcony.

For Kazuma, jumping over the balcony is no big deal. He is someone who can parkour like Jack Chen.

Arriving at 204, Kazuma found that the balcony door of 204 was wide open and there was no one in the room.

Then Kazuma keenly noticed that the cigarette butt in the ashtray was still smoking.

So he immediately turned around, rushed to the balcony railing and stretched his head to look out - there was someone in the room just now, and then he opened the window and ran away...

Kazuma's alertness was raised to the highest level, and he did not neglect to be vigilant from above. After all, in Osaka, he had used three-dimensional maneuvers from above many times to drop from the sky to deal with the enemy.

It would be funny if he died without looking up.

After confirming that he could not see the escaping figure in the dark night, Kazuma carefully checked the railing, and then his hard work paid off, and he found a shoe print.

The resident in 204 obviously didn't clean the railings when he moved in. The layer of dust on them revealed his current whereabouts.

This shoe print proves that the residents of 204 did escape over the balcony.

So the question is, why?

Did you run away immediately because you heard multiple footsteps suddenly coming from outside the door, and then knocked on your own door?

Kazuma cautiously entered the room.

As usual, he first warned about the direction of the ceiling.

If Kazuma himself were to encounter such a scenario of being blocked in a room by enemies, he would definitely use the parkour ability given by the entry to go to the ceiling first, waiting for an opportunity to "fall from the sky".

Jackie Chan does this in movies.

So he was particularly wary of this.

The ceiling looks like just a regular ceiling.

Confirm with Ma that it is safe, and then observe the furniture in the room.

There is only one electrical appliance in the room, the refrigerator. Apart from the refrigerator, there is no TV set or radio recorder.

There are no books or magazines in the house, as if the owner doesn't need entertainment at all.

There are not many entertainment activities in this era. If you don't watch TV or listen to the radio or tape recorder, or read books or magazines, this person can only go out to have fun.

The only electrical appliance, the refrigerator, kept humming as Kazuma observed the room.

When Kazuma was about to check the toilet, the noise from the refrigerator suddenly became louder. Apparently, the temperature inside the refrigerator had risen to the threshold for the refrigerator to start cooling.

Kazuma glanced at the refrigerator and prepared to go to the toilet. He opened the door and let the two people in - in this kind of one-bedroom apartment, the toilet is right next to the entrance.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air hit Kazuma's face. He stopped in confusion, looking for the source of the air conditioning - there was no air conditioning in this room.

He first checked the refrigerator and found that the refrigerator was not closed securely, and there was a gap that could not be seen without looking carefully, and it was not sealed at all.

Cold air is leaking from this gap.

It looked like someone had closed the refrigerator in a hurry, leaving it open.

Then the cold air leaks out, causing the temperature inside the refrigerator to rise, and the compressor starts to run for cooling.

Kazuma wanted to open the refrigerator, but before doing so, he had an idea and took out the paper towels he received from the restaurant today from his pocket - his family was poor, so he could buy less toilet paper.

Kazuma padded the edge of the handle with a paper towel, being careful not to wipe off the fingerprints on the handle or leave his own fingerprints, and then opened the refrigerator gently...

In the cold room, there was a girl curled up - no, it should be a corpse, it was frozen like this and couldn't survive.

Kazuma was speechless, thinking that it was lucky that he was here, otherwise he might not know what would have happened to Mitsuko Takamizawa.

Just as I was thinking about it, the main door of room 204 opened with a click.

"Miss, it's ready." The voice of the Jinguji family servant came from outside.

Then the door was pushed open by Jinguji.

Kazuma looked through the gap between Jinguji and the door frame, and saw the Jinguji family's helper putting lock picking tools into the tool box.

He couldn't see clearly because the gap was too small and was blocked by the curve of Jingu Temple.

Kazuma looked at Jinguji Temple and noticed that she used a handkerchief when opening the door without touching the doorknob directly.

Jinguji: "I watched a lot of American and British crime dramas..."

"You don't need to explain, I'm used to it." Kazuma said, then pointed to the refrigerator, "We hit the jackpot."

Jinguji took three steps at a time and came to Kazuma's side. He glanced at the refrigerator, turned around and stopped Senior Takamizawa who was about to enter: "Senior, don't come in, stay at the door."

Although Jinguji is a junior, she cannot speak to her seniors like this in Japanese society where seniority is valued, but Takamizawa-senpai was suppressed by this courage and stayed outside the door, as if she was the junior.

"Kansuke, go call the police."

"Hi, Miss." The boy named Kansuke trotted away.

Senior Sister Gao Jize shouted to the younger brother's background: "There is a phone booth 100 meters away from the street."

In this day and age, at most low-rent apartments, the landlord or apartment manager only has a phone in his or her room.

If there is no permanent apartment manager, you have to go out and use a public phone to make calls.

Fortunately, there are many phone booths in Japan, after all, it is an established developed country.

At the moment, only a few big cities in China have such things as phone booths. He Ma went to a big city for the first time in his life and felt that this phone booth was very advanced.

Unexpectedly, when He was in college, mobile phones began to become popular, and the Chinese people skipped the stage of popularizing wired phones.

Newly built phone booths in big cities begin to gather dust within a few years.

After Jinguji gave instructions to his servant, he turned to observe the girl in the refrigerator.

Kazuma noticed that she took out a small bag, which was obviously salt, and quickly grabbed her hand: "Wait a minute, this will destroy the scene."

Kazuma paused and asked Jinguji seriously: "Is this something that must be sprinkled with salt?"

What if she really wanted to exorcise ghosts?

Jinguji looked like he suddenly woke up: "Ah, I'm sorry. The sequelae of the director of the supernatural department."

Kazuma looked at Jinguji suspiciously, but felt that Jinguji could not harm him, so he let go.

Jinguji put away the salt, squatted down, pushed up his glasses, and observed the girl carefully.

"It looks like a high school student, with signs of binding on his hands," she said.

Kazuma originally expected Jinguji to see something he didn't see, but he didn't.

In fact, Kazuma really wanted to start the autopsy like a real police detective, but he had only watched criminal investigation dramas and had no real professional knowledge, so he gave up.

Kazuma thought Jinguji must know about autopsies.

But no.

It makes sense when you think about it. How could an 18-year-old girl who had just entered college and majored in law know about autopsy?

Even Jinguji Temple is not omnipotent.

Outside the door, Senior Sister Gao Jize asked anxiously: "What's going on? You guys didn't say a word, and I looked very weak!"

"It's nothing, your neighbor is a murderer." Kazuma said lightly, "He may have thought we were police and escaped directly."

Senior Takamizawa stared at Kazuma with her eyes wide open, then her legs became weak and she leaned back, sliding along the railing of the corridor and sitting on the ground.

"Murder...I live next door to the murderer...I even ate the local products he gave me..."

Suddenly, Senior Sister Gao Mize stood up covering her mouth, ran into Room 205 of her home, and vomited.

There was a siren sounding far away in the night sky.

**

Police Department Yoshiaki Shimakata of the Metropolitan Police Investigation Section 1 came to Kiryu Kazuma with his partner Keishi Gyukida.

"Are you the first person to discover it?" he asked.

"Yes, I am Kazuma Kiryu..."

"I know who you are, the great celebrity. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to make a record at the police station. All of you." Detective Shimakata Yoshiaki pointed his right index finger at Kazuma, Jinguji and Takamizawa-senpai. .

"No problem." Kazuma nodded. He had already called home from the phone booth and told Chiyoko not to worry.

"Although we need to take notes, in order to facilitate our investigation, you can directly demonstrate to me the actions you have performed now."

Kazuma nodded, and then led Detective Shimakata Yoshiaki around the two rooms 204 and 205, and explained everything he had done.

When he entered 204, the forensics department was taking photos of the deceased.

Kazuma was thus able to fully see the whole picture of the deceased.

It looked like she had been imprisoned for a long time, and her hands and feet had binding marks.

After listening to Kazuma's story, Detective Shimakata Yoshiaki was stunned: "It sounds like the residents of 204 mistook you for neighbors and brought two patrol officers to the door, and then ran away."

Kazuma nodded: "I feel the same way."

Yoshiaki Shimakata turned to look at Jinguji: "What about you, young lady?"

"I asked my servant to pick the door lock of 204 because I was worried about Kiryu-san who entered the room first." Jinguji replied slowly and calmly, as steady as an old dog.

"The servant who picked the lock must also come and take notes, and the lock-picking tools must also be handed over to the forensics department. However, servant... is this a line from a period drama? Is it still called that now?"

Jinguji: "Employee, I'm sorry, I'm a Taiga drama lover."

Are you a paranormal enthusiast? Are there any supernatural beings in the Dahe drama?

Yoshiaki Shimakata turned to look at the victim who was being put into a body bag by the forensics department, and sighed: "This is the first week of the new fiscal year. It feels like it will be an uneasy year."

Japan starts its new fiscal year in April. Not only companies, but also government agencies all approve budgets for the new year at this time.

Detective Yukida Keishi smiled bitterly and said: "I heard that the fourth search section is already in a tough battle, and the Minato area has already deployed assault rifles."

Kazuma silently memorized this key information.

Comparing the memories in his mind from his previous life, he should be a Korean gang and a Chinese gang.

Later, both sides will find that the other side is so fierce and fierce that it is not worthwhile to fight. It is better to bully the Japanese Yakuza together and make money by being friendly.

Yoshiaki Shimakata glanced at Kazuma and said, "You can go back to the nearest police station and make a record. Remember these days, you must be in a place where we can summon you at any time, and you must not leave Tokyo."

Kazuma nodded simply: "I understand."

Gyoda Keishi added: "If you are hungry, you can order a pork chop rice at the police station. It's free."

In Hema's lifelong memory, pork chop rice has become a famous meme due to the popularity of "Jumping Line". He even ate the pork chop rice from the Metropolitan Police Department, and the prisoner would definitely think of his childhood mother and cry bitterly. A way to shed tears and then confess everything.

Kazuma really likes this pork chop rice. When he enters the Metropolitan Police Department and reaches the Sakurada Gate, he will definitely eat it every day.

Yoshiaki Shimakata nodded to the uniformed policeman who had been guarding Kazuma and others. The policeman immediately stepped forward: "Guys, please come this way."

So Hema and others followed the policeman into a police car.

The little policeman closed the car door, turned to Kazuma and said, "Are you that Kiryu?"

"I am that Kiryu." Kazuma originally wanted to name the dishes and list his names, but when he thought that Jinguji would interrupt, he said concisely.

"Great, can you sign it for me?" The little policeman took out the police manual, turned to a blank page, and handed it to Kazuma along with the pen.

Kazuma smiled, took the pen and paper and wrote his name.

"My colleagues all say that Kiryu-kun will become a legendary policeman in the future, and having his signature on the police handbook will bring good luck."

Kazuma scratched his head: "You are exaggerating. I still have a long way to go. It only takes four years to graduate from college."

"But Kiryu-kun, you have already started to encounter incidents. Legendary police officers are like this."

No, there are also legendary Shinigami elementary school students who will continue to encounter incidents.

"Then, I'm about to start the train. Please sit tight. By the way, Kiryu-kun, please fasten your seat belt in the front seat."

Kazuma responded and quickly buckled his seat belt.

The car started and sped towards the nearest police station.

**

Three hours later, Kazuma and others were sent back to Kiryu Dojo in a police car.

Chiyoko, who came to greet him, looked at Kazuma who got off the police car and said: "I found that I have gradually become accustomed to this kind of unfolding. Brother, you don't need to be a policeman at all. You are a regular visitor to the police station. Even Ah When Mao was a delinquent, he didn't go to the police station so frequently."

"No, I do. During the bad times, I was caught and taught every now and then for minor issues like smoking and drinking on the roadside," Amao said.

"I'm just making an analogy, shut up." Chiyoko rolled her eyes at Amao, and then turned to senior Gao Mizawa who had just gotten out of the car, "What's going on with this woman? I thought brother, you still have a lot of respect for appearance. Demanding.”

"No, this is Senior Sister Takami Ze. There was a murder next door to the house she rented. The murderer is on the loose and she doesn't dare to go home." Kazuma explained.

Chiyoko was speechless, and then suddenly bowed to Senior Sister Takamizawa: "I'm sorry! I didn't know this was the case, so I had a bad mouth first!"

"Ah, don't mind. You are Kiryu-san's younger sister, Chiyoko. I'm the one interrupting."

"Don't disturb me, don't disturb me! Are you going to stay in the guest room upstairs? I'll take you up." Chiyoko straightened up, immediately changed her face, and said attentively.

"I don't have much money now. After all, school has just started. After that, I..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can live there until you find a new house." Chiyoko said with a smile as if she was trying to make up for the harm her bad mouth had caused to others.

Then she pulled senior Takamizawa through the door.

Amao came to Kazuma and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Is it serious?"

"The case of murder and corpse hiding in the refrigerator is quite serious. The person who died was a girl." He Ma Yan said to his apprentice succinctly, "However, the follow-up has nothing to do with us, so you don't have to interfere if you want to."

"That's right. After all, Master, you haven't really entered the Metropolitan Police Department yet."

"I would really like to participate in case investigation as a high school detective, but in reality there is no such profession as a high school detective."

After talking to Wuma, he remembered, Damn, Conan hasn't started serializing yet, so how do people know about high school detectives?

But since the target is Amao, it's probably fine. This wooden head won't think too much about it.

"High school students can't be detectives, right?" Amao said seriously, "Detective cases are a matter for professionals, and it's best to leave them to professionals. The kind of detectives in detective novels are omnipotent, and the police appear in the end with nothing to do. , but to satisfy readers’ preferences.”

Kazuma nodded: "You are right. The plots in detective novels are not credible."

But Kazuma, as someone who has solved several cases in front of the police, has a question mark on this.

**

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters in front of Sakurada Gate.

Search one lesson brightly lit.

"Shimagata Police Department, the identity of the deceased has been confirmed." Detective Yukida Keishi rushed into the main office and shouted to Shimagata Yoshiaki.

"Oh? So soon?" Yoshiaki Shimakata looked shocked. Apparently, he never expected to confirm the identity of the deceased tonight.

"I asked the college students who were renting nearby, and someone identified him based on the portrait. This is the underground singer Aikawa Xingzi."

Gyukida Keishi wrote the Chinese characters for Aikawa Hoshiko on the empty whiteboard in front of Shimakata Yoshiaki - Japanese Hikari knew that there were many cases where the pronunciation was uncertain and how to write Chinese characters, so he had to write Chinese characters.

Yoshiaki Shimakata frowned: "I've never heard of this singer's name at all."

"That's why it's underground. She belongs to a group called 'Eagle☆' and serves as the lead singer. We are looking for other members of the group. In addition, from the fans, we got the addresses of bars and singing rooms where the group often sings."

Yoshiaki Shimakata stood up and picked up the hat on the table: "Okay! Run! Wait a minute!"

He looked at the time.

"Tsk, at this time, we probably won't be able to find anyone. Let's take a nap first and go out to look for someone at dawn!"

The operations officer asked me to remind you to remember to give rewards to the characters. It can help your favorite character to rise to star level. There will be a character sprint event next week, where you can get titles and point coin rewards.

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