I teach kendo in Tokyo

When Kazuma returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, it was already past seven o'clock. He didn't expect that he would have to work overtime on his first day at work.

The lights in the Metropolitan Police Department building were still bright, and it was obvious that many people were working overtime.

Entering the lobby on the first floor, Kazuma ran into Takeda Hiroaki, whom he had met in the morning. He remembered that he was assigned to the criminal department.

Kazuma called Takeda to stop, looked at the pile of plastic bags in his hand, and asked, "Being sent to run errands?"

"Ah, yes. Damn it, the first time I went to the scene today, I encountered a murder case." Hiroaki Takeda looked disgusted, "I vomited immediately when I saw the scene, and then I was scolded by the police department who took me, and then I Sent off to buy dinner.”

Kazuma asked in surprise: "You were sent directly from the scene to buy dinner?"

"Yes, it was already after five o'clock. My senior said that I would definitely work overtime tonight and asked me to buy food. How are you? I heard that the Broadcasting Class is a relatively idle department."

Kazuma smiled bitterly: "It's okay. I'm not idle anymore. Look, I'm going to come back and work overtime."

Takeda Hiroaki looked surprised: "Don't general publicity classes usually work overtime when a major case occurs and an investigation headquarters is established? I haven't heard of the establishment of an investigation headquarters."

Kazuma smiled and said: "I received a task from Director Usami of the Police Department today to write a plan to shape the image of the Metropolitan Police Department. I plan to have it completed before tomorrow."

"I see, then you should make use of your connections in the entertainment industry. That's a good thing." Hiroaki Takeda smiled, "Oh, it's much better than us hard-working guys who go to the scene. I was scolded so hard today .”

"It's hard to get used to seeing a dead body for the first time," Kazuma agreed.

As they were talking, the two of them happened to pass the sentry post at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department hall, and two police uniform patrolmen saluted the two of them.

Hiroaki Takeda asked Kazuma: "Have you seen a corpse before?"

"Well, after all, I have experienced that kind of thing." Kazuma nodded, "I didn't say it out loud, but everyone is different, and some people are more accustomed to the smell of blood."

Takeda Hiroaki sighed: "I was scolded. The police department said that if I can't get used to the smell of blood, I won't be able to stay in class one and I'll be transferred to the Traffic Department."

He Ma laughed loudly, and then joked: "How about we exchange ideas, you come to the advertising class, and I go to the first class to investigate homicide cases."

"That's not okay. I heard some rumors that you are from the police department, so that's why I don't want you." Takeda Hiroaki said, "The criminal department feels that they have a lot of objections to the people in the police department who wear suits. All with contempt.”

While they were talking, the two entered the elevator, and Hiroaki Takeda pressed the button on the criminal department floor.

Kazuma directly pressed 300 million yen to search the floors of the headquarters.

Kazuma curled his lips and said, "It would be great if I were really from the police department. I feel like I was kicked to the broadcasting class because no one wanted me at all."

Takeda Hiroaki said with a smile: "Then you should make full use of your advantages in the advertising class and create some popular criminal investigation dramas."

After he finished speaking, the elevator reached the criminal department floor. Takeda Hiroaki said "goodbye" and got off the elevator directly.

He Ma pressed the door close button several times.

After a while, the elevator arrived, and Kazuma frowned slightly at the dim corridor when he opened the door.

The floor of the criminal department was brightly lit just now, which was in sharp contrast to the scene outside the door now.

Kazuma got off the elevator and finally found the switch of the corridor light.

After turning on the lights in the corridor, it became even more obvious that there was no one on this floor.

The door to every room was closed, and the windows above the doors were dimly lit.

Not to mention, it has a bit of a haunted atmosphere.

However, according to the setting of Hong Kong ghost movies, ghosts are generally afraid of places like the police station where yang is strong.

Kazuma found the 300 million yen robbery search headquarters, opened the door with the key he got from the head of the headquarters, Police Takenaka, turned on all the lights in the room, and then went straight to the information cabinet.

There were several large file folders in the file cabinet. Kazuma took them all out and looked at them carefully.

In the file folder, Kazuma found a photocopy of the threatening letter at that time, which also had the number of the original document kept in the evidence room.

Kazuma carefully observed the handwriting on the photocopy, and it did look a bit square.

However, looking at the description of the evidence beside it, the threatening letter was only the size of ordinary manuscript paper, and it did not look like it could be forged with kendo skills.

Kazuma took a closer look at the records at that time, and found that Takeru Kito once joined the high school kendo club, but soon quit due to conflicts with the kendo club seniors, and has been causing trouble for the kendo club since he became a delinquent.

I am afraid that the criminal police investigating the case at the time concluded that Takeken Muto had not received kendo training.

But Kazuma's golden finger is unmistakable. Takeken Muto has at least level 14 Shinto-ryu kendo strength.

This is in the kendo club of high school, and he can already be the leader in some schools that are not strong.

There is indeed a problem.

Kazuma sorted out the case from scratch.

The 300 million yen robbery was a shocking robbery that occurred in December 1968. After the case, the Metropolitan Police Department mobilized nearly 170,000 police officers to conduct a large-scale search, but found nothing.

Before the robbery, there were a series of threatening letters. The most recent one was the bomb threat against the Nippon Trust Bank Kokubunji branch on December 6.

Further afield, the Agricultural Cooperative in Fuchu City, Tokyo, also received bomb threats. The Metropolitan Police Department subsequently regarded these threats as being committed by the same group of criminals.

After the threatening letter on December 6, the Japanese police determined that this was an ordinary threatening incident and did not pay special attention to it.

Four days later, a cash transport truck transporting wages to Toshiba Electric's Fuchu City factory at the Kokubunji branch was stopped by a "police officer." The police officer later said that there was another bomb threat and that the cash transport truck also needed to be stopped for inspection.

The bank employee escorting the cash transport truck had no suspicion and let the police officer get on the bus. Then the police officer detonated a smoke bomb and then shouted "the bomb is going to explode" and asked the escort to get out of the car quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the "brave" police officer drove the empty cash transport truck and ran across the road.

At first, the escort was still sighing that he was a brave police officer. Later, he realized that the motorcycle the police officer was riding was not a standard police motorcycle at all, but a modified Yamaha sports motorcycle, and he realized that he had been deceived.

The police then cordoned off the entire Fuchu City and conducted a large-scale dragnet.

This is the whole process of the 300 million yen robbery.

The note of the threatening letter, which was one of the key reasons for Kitō Takeru's acquittal, was received by the Fuchu City Agricultural Cooperative.

The threatening letter received by Nippon Trust Bank Kokubunji Branch on December 6 was a collage of words cut out of newspapers, and there was no such thing as handwriting.

Another reason for Kido Takeru's acquittal was that saliva was detected on the stamp affixed to the threatening letter received by the Kokubunji branch. Through analysis of the saliva, it was concluded that the prisoner had type B blood.

After reading the details, Kazuma frowned: the saliva on the stamp indicates blood type B, but the problem is that this may be a gang crime, and the person who sent the threatening letter and the person who robbed the armored truck may not be the same person.

In addition, Kazuma originally wanted to see if kendo was used in the robbery, but found that there was no use of force in the entire robbery.

When the bank's armed escort saw the smoke coming from the car, they all ran out of the car and then watched as the brave police officers drove away.

This is not the only thing that went too far: for example, after the police blocked the entire road in Fuchu City, the focus was always on the cash transport truck, and they did not expect the prisoner to change vehicles.

Yes, they didn't expect the prisoner to change cars, and they let the prisoner escape.

By the time the police finally reacted and realized that the prisoner had changed his car, it was already the second day of the incident, and by the time the police confirmed that the prisoner had changed into a red Corolla, it was already a few days later.

It was four months later that the red Corolla was found.

The most egregious thing is that these two red Corollas were left in a parking lot for four months, starting from the day after the incident. There was also a safe used to hold 300 million yen on the cash transport truck. .

Of course, 300 million yen have disappeared.

Looking through the files now, Kazuma felt like he was watching the incompetence of the Japanese police.

For example, the police found a cap that was suspected to be the property of the prisoner. Theoretically, it should be possible to extract sweat from the cap to verify the prisoner's blood type. However, in the end, no sweat was extracted at all. It is said that after obtaining the cap, , the criminal police investigating the case directly pinned it on his own head.

What kind of sweat is extracted from this? Is it the sweat of a criminal police officer?

By the time I finished reading the dossier, it was already two hours later.

Kazuma then remembered that he should call home and tell him that he would be home late today.

Kazuma put the file back into the folder and put it back in the filing cabinet.

He has basically determined that there is probably nothing to be gained by looking through this file that is full of loopholes.

However, Kazuma noticed a few points of interest. For example, the Yakuza organization that Takeru Kito belonged to at the time was called the Tachikawa-gumi, which was mainly composed of a group of car thieves.

Shortly after the incident, a member of the Tachikawa group committed suicide.

In addition, many of the vehicles stolen by the Tachikawa group are suspected to be related to this case.

For another example, at that time, the police compiled a list of 110,000 suspects, including Bush Ming, the singer who later became famous for singing "You Are More Beautiful Than a Rose."

But these points hardly help to find the truth of the incident.

Kazuma closed the filing cabinet and murmured softly: "Sure enough, we should start with kendo."

If there are some things in the case that only a master of kendo can do, then just because Takeken Kidou concealed his kendo experience, he can be suspected.

However, there was no such thing. The security guards escorting the armored truck at that time were frightened by the bomb and got out of the car when they saw the smoke.

If this group of armed escorts had had some courage at the time, the robbery would not have happened so easily.

If these escorts try to stop the robbers, the robbers may have to demonstrate their swordsmanship.

Kazuma thought as he walked towards the gate of the 300 million yen search headquarters. At this time, he remembered that he should call home.

After all, it would take more than an hour to get home from the Metropolitan Police Headquarters at Sakurada Gate, so I made a phone call first to tell Chiyoko not to worry.

He turned directly to the phone number of the search headquarters, picked up the receiver and pressed 9 - to dial an outside line from the landline phone in the Metropolitan Police Department, you either had to press 9 first, or you had to press 0 to transfer to the manual station.

Kazuma waited for a few seconds and heard a long dial tone from the receiver before pressing his home number.

After three rings, Chiyoko's voice appeared on the other side of the receiver: "This is the Kiryu family, Moses Moses?"

"Chiyoko, it's me. I won't go back until later."

"I know. Brother, please drink less." Chiyoko seemed to believe that Kazuma was having fun.

Normally you would think so.

Kazuma: "I'm not socializing."

"You went to investigate a case on your first day at work? Then be careful." Chiyoko's voice sounded very worried.

Kazuma couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking about how to tell his sister that he was involved in a factional fight on his first day at work and was squeezed into Qingshui Yamen.

"Don't worry, I'm strong." He said.

"Well, I know you are very strong. I should worry about the safety of our family. Do you know if the person you are investigating will have an interest in our family? Why don't you call Amao to go home?"

"Okay." Kazuma agreed without thinking.

"But Amao seems to be unable to defeat Qingliu..."

"No, Amao should be stronger than the current Haruyu." Kazuma interrupted Chiyoko.

"Really? But doesn't he lose every time he fights Qingliu?" Chiyoko was shocked.

"That's because he is a gentleman." Kazuma shrugged, "Anyway, you and Haruyu should be careful at home. I will be home in an hour or two."

"Okay." Chiyoko drawled, "Brother, do your job well. Goodbye~"

After saying that, Chiyoko hung up the phone.

Kazuma also put down the receiver, came to the door of the search headquarters, turned off the light, and closed the door.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly thought that if he paid a sudden visit to Takeru Muto, he might be able to see him practicing his sword.

But even if he is caught knowing kendo, how can he prove that it is related to the 300 million yen robbery?

Why does Takeken Kito deny with all his strength that he knows kendo?

Kazuma pondered this question as he walked towards the elevator.

At this time, he realized one thing: given the current circumstances of the 300 million yen robbery, there was no need for Takeru Kito to hide the fact that he knew kendo.

But he very firmly denied that he knew swordsmanship, which shows that he believed that this would affect the investigation of the case.

Why?

The key is not how kendo is related to the case, but why Takeken Muto feels that the case is related to kendo.

What did he misunderstand?

Kazuma stopped and stood in the middle of the corridor to think.

There is no need for the police to tell the suspect the current investigation situation. Takeshi Muto can only use news media reports to infer the current police investigation situation.

Therefore, if you want to know what Takeken Kido misunderstood, you must read the reports of the news media at that time.

Kazuma happens to be the new public relations officer of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he happens to have the right to view the reports of that year included in the official archives of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kazuma looked at his watch - the archives department was not staffed 24 hours a day like the criminal department, and it was off duty now.

Kazuma can only go home and come back tomorrow.

**

An hour and a half later, Kazuma returned home and told Chiyoko about the day's work experience.

Chiyoko was shocked: "So you are now in a position where you can make money from reporters?"

"If a major case occurs and reporters want to grab an exclusive, they may indeed bribe the publicity officer." Kazuma replied.

Chiyoko was overjoyed: "That's great! Hurry up and get it!"

"There is no big case now." He Ma spread his hands.

"There is still money to be made even if there is no big case. Why don't you make those reporters think that there is a big case? Didn't that person named Takeda happen to be handling a murder case at the same time as you? You leaked some details to seduce the reporters!"

He Ma was speechless. If his sister became a civil servant, she would definitely be a corrupt official.

Kazuma said: "You can't do this. It violates the relevant regulations of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I can't bear to walk around with it."

"You've already been kicked to the public relations department, why do you care about this? How could it be worse than this?"

"Yes, I will be assigned to the police station below. The police department is not filling the kind of positions that the police station cannot arrange."

He Ma said.

In a few years, when he is promoted to police officer, he won't have to worry about being sent down. By then, there won't be that many temples that can accommodate a giant Buddha like him.

But now he is just a supplementary officer in the police department, and he has been demoted to many positions. If he is demoted, he will not be able to get promoted.

Chiyoko pouted: "That's right. Then get promoted as soon as possible. Once you get promoted, your annual salary will also increase. Our family is always short of money now."

Kazuma: "Keep working hard. But being a public relations officer basically has nothing to do with meritorious service. You can only wait until the age is up before you can be promoted. The advantage is that it is stable and you will be automatically promoted when the age is up."

As a graduate of the University of Tokyo and a member of the professional group who passed the Class A Civil Service Examination, Kazuma was promoted quickly.

The main problem with publicity officials is that they still have no real power.

If he wants to be the police chief in the future, he will definitely not be able to stay in the position of publicity officer.

Or he could go to the Criminal Department and accumulate actual merits.

Or go to the police department and play office fighting.

Kazuma didn't tell his sister that he was now preparing to make a big splash with a 300 million yen robbery.

At this time, Chiyoko suddenly said: "How about you go take a look at those old cases and see if there is anything that can be used as a breakthrough? If you solve the famous major cases, there will be nothing the Criminal Department can do, right?"

Kazuma smiled and said: "Then you have to have that opportunity. By the way, sister, under what circumstances do you think you would hide your swordsmanship strength?"

Chiyoko: "In the case of manslaughter!"

Kazuma nodded.

Indeed, he was thinking about this on the way home.

Muto Takeken must have believed that his kendo caused casualties, so he always insisted that he did not understand kendo.

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma in confusion and raised her finger: "What did you ask me for just now? Is it the key to solving the case?"

"Yes, your opinion helps me a lot!" Kazuma responded casually.

Chiyoko looked very happy. She turned around and asked Haruyu who was watching TV with great interest: "Seiryu, under what circumstances would you hide your swordsmanship?"

Qingliu tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "I often hide my kendo attainments in school now, because everyone seems to think that people who play kendo are rude."

"It makes sense." Kazuma nodded. If the surrounding environment is not suitable for rough people, that person will hide his swordsmanship.

But it is obvious that the pickle factory where Takeru Kitō works now is full of bosses, and knowing kendo should make him more popular among the workers.

Chiyoko looked at Haru and said, "So now you are pretending to be a young lady in school?"

"I am the eldest lady." Seiryu shrugged, "Don't mistake the Yakuza eldest lady for the eldest lady. Besides, I have always learned flower arranging and tea ceremony from Tamamo."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma: "You actually raised a eldest lady, how do you feel?"

Kazuma: "It's okay. I'm a little tired today, so I went to bed."

"Well, go to sleep." Chiyoko waved her hand, "It's been a hard first day at work."

Kazuma nodded, stood up and left the living room to take a shower.

**

The next day, Kazuma took Tamamo's car to work again.

"How does it feel on your first day at work?" Tamamo asked while driving.

"Too bad, he got involved in a faction fight." Kazuma shrugged, "Then he was thrown into the public relations class."

"Isn't the Publicity Department of the Metropolitan Police Department a department with no real power at all? Doesn't that mean it is directly marginalized?" Tamamo raised his eyebrows, "I didn't know this would be like this. If I had known it, I would have gone to the Metropolitan Police Department with you. ”

"What, you want to use your connections to open a path in the Metropolitan Police Department?" Kazuma asked.

"It's better than being marginalized right now."

Kazuma smiled and changed the topic: "How do you feel about the prosecutor's office?"

"On the first day I entered, I experienced the harshness of office struggle. But there is nothing to worry about." Tamamo responded, "But if you can't investigate the case, it will be useless no matter how well I do in the prosecutor's office. We can't form a Cooperate and take welfare technology directly to court."

"I'm thinking of a way." Kazuma reassured.

Tamamo glanced at him but said nothing.

Just at this time, the car had arrived in front of Sakurada's gate, so Kazuma opened the door and got out, waving to Tamamo: "See you tomorrow."

Tamamo: "How about dinner tonight?"

"No, I'm afraid I'm quite busy today." Kazuma replied, carrying his briefcase and quickly walking towards the Metropolitan Police Headquarters building.

When I entered the Metropolitan Police Department today, I was already familiar with it.

When taking the elevator, he saw Takeda with a pair of panda eyes, so he went up and patted his colleague on the shoulder: "How is it?"

"We arrested a suspect overnight last night and conducted a surprise interrogation until now." Takeda looked disheveled and smiled bitterly at Kazuma. "I finally understand. I guess I will have to say goodbye to normal sleep in the future."

After the words fell, an old detective next to him turned his head and glanced here and said, "If you can't stand it, just go to the police department. It's the same as working normally."

Kazuma is concerned about the outcome of the interrogation: "So, is the one you caught a murderer?"

"I don't know, I haven't confessed yet. The police department that led me said that as long as I don't plead guilty, the case can't be closed, because the prosecutor's office won't file criminal charges unless they are completely sure."

Kazuma couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The Japanese Prosecutor's Office pursues 100% success in criminal cases. The specific approach is not to prosecute as long as it is not fully sure. The result is that many criminals are let off.

This situation is putting the cart before the horse and there is nothing the horse can do on his own.

However, when dealing with welfare technology in the future, I can expect Tamamo to cooperate with the prosecutor's office.

While talking, the Criminal Department arrived first. Takeda waved to Kazuma and got off the elevator with a pair of panda eyes.

Kazuma pursed his lips and waited for the elevator to continue going up to the floor of the Publicity Department.

At this time, the only people in the elevator were people wearing suits and police uniforms. He, a man in a windbreaker, felt a little out of place among them.

After getting off the elevator, Kazuma went straight to the office, but was stopped by several reporters halfway.

"Someone told me, Broadcasting Officer, you had dinner with Police Inspector Takenaka who was responsible for the 300 million yen robbery yesterday?" the leading reporter asked.

Kazuma was shocked: "Who told you?"

"Just leave it alone." The reporter waved his hand, "Is there any progress in the investigation of the 300 million yen robbery?"

Kazuma shook his head directly: "No."

"Can the suspect's name be released?" another reporter asked loudly, "even just the name!"

"Don't even think about it." Kazuma flatly refused, "I met with Police Takenaka yesterday and confirmed that the search work is still progressing normally. Other than that, I have no comment."

A reporter said: "Seventeen years ago, the names of the suspects were not reported because they were still 19-year-old boys. Now, 17 years have passed and they are all uncles. What's the problem with naming them?"

Kazuma firmly denied: "The reason for not releasing the name is because the other party is still a suspect, and we need to protect their human rights. If they are convicted, we will definitely release the name."

At this time, a reporter suddenly asked: "Is there still hope for a conviction? I don't think the people who searched the headquarters are working hard every day just waiting for the civil prosecution period to expire?"

Kazuma responded solemnly: "There is no such thing. I believe that justice will definitely come even if it is delayed."

Several reporters showed surprised expressions: "Are you so sure? Is there really any change?"

"No." Hema denied, "Now please get out of the way, I'm going to start today's work."

Several reporters looked at each other, and then made way for Kazuma.

Kazuma then returned to his office.

Sato and Konatsu are both inside.

"Thank you for your hard work, police department." Xiaoxia greeted Kazuma energetically, "I have put the content to be published today on your desk!"

Kazuma nodded, took off his windbreaker and hung it up, sat down at the desk and started reading the documents on the desk.

Just like yesterday, there was a lot of official language on the document.

It seems that there is no news to be released about the murder case that Takeda is investigating, which shows that the case is still far from being closed.

Correspondingly, a case in which a whole family committed suicide by burning charcoal has been closed as a suicide.

Kazuma subconsciously looked at the details of this case carefully - the heroine in a TV series "Abnormal Death" that he liked very much in his previous life was a survivor of a family suicide by burning charcoal.

Unfortunately, no one survived this case. According to the case description, it seems that the father lost his job and could not afford his children’s school fees, so he prepared enough sleeping pills for the three children to let them end their lives in their sleep. .

Kazuma's expression was very ugly.

Sato asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"This suicide case." Kazuma pointed it out to Sato, "It's too tragic."

"This kind of thing happens every day in Tokyo." Sato shrugged.

Kazuma stood up with the document: "Announcement of this is the accusation of our public relations officer. There will be a regular press conference in ten minutes."

Konatsu and Sato took action immediately.

**

At ten o'clock that day, Kazuma came to the Metropolitan Police Archives after finishing the press conference.

There is also the Evidence Center and the Forensic Department on the same floor. The people in these two departments are different from the Police Department and the Criminal Department. They mainly wear one-piece work clothes.

The work clothes of the Metropolitan Police Department look no different from those in the factory.

Kazuma wearing a windbreaker attracted a lot of attention.

"I want to call for news clippings related to the 300 million yen robbery." Kazuma said at the front desk of the archives department.

"The 300 million yen is for Fuchu City?" The front desk looked at Kazuma with a surprised look, "Yes, yes, but if you want to know the details, wouldn't it be better to go directly to the investigation headquarters? They should be able to show you the file."

Kazuma smiled and explained: "I just want to see the content of the news reports at that time as a reference for future work. I am the new public relations officer."

"Oh, you are the New Broadcasting Officer. Got it, I'll get it for you." The receptionist smiled at Kazuma.

After a while, a thick book of newspaper clippings was placed in front of Kazuma.

Kazuma quickly scanned the contents of the report, looking for content that might allow Takeken Kidou to conceal the fact that he knew kendo.

He found it quickly.

According to Chaoyue Shimbun's report, the bank escort was interviewed, and the escort insisted: "The police officer who came to inform us was very strong, and he obviously had kendo skills. A slight exertion caused bruises on my shoulders."

The "police officer who came to notify" here refers to the impostor who later drove away the cash transport truck.

Kazuma felt that the escort here was just talking nonsense, and subconsciously made excuses for his lack of resistance.

In fact, according to police records, several escorts were not injured at all, not even bruises.

But Muto didn't know this.

Based on the words of the escort he interviewed, Muto decided that he should hide his kendo level.

Kazuma couldn't help but think of what Police Inspector Takenaka said yesterday. He said that Muto was probably the culprit, but there was not enough evidence to convict him.

However, now that we just know that Muto knows kendo, there is probably no way to convict him.

Kazuma touched his chin and looked at the newspaper clippings in front of him, thinking.

In 1975, before the deadline for criminal prosecution, the Metropolitan Police Department did not find enough evidence, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to gather enough evidence for prosecution now.

Unless he can attack his heart and force Muto to confess his crime.

Or, use the information gap to fool Muto into thinking he was completely exposed, and then plead guilty.

Kazuma licked his lips lightly.

**

In the evening of this day, Heimao and Heimao had a meal in a newly built shopping mall near their home.

After hearing what happened with Kazuma, Nishikiyama Heita asked: "So, you are going to let me catch this guy and torture him for a round?"

"No, Takenaka's master had already tortured him back then, and it was obviously useless." Kazuma shook his head slightly, "I want you to help, create a situation where he has to use his kendo skills. Then I happened to I bumped into this scene, and the rest was left to me.”

Nishikiyama Heita curled his lips: "It's so troublesome... I have to investigate first and then see what to do."

Kazuma nodded: "Then it's up to you."

"Don't ask me to ask. To be honest, how much can I share in the 300 million yen?"

Kazuma shook his head: "I'm afraid you won't get a penny."

"Working in vain? That's not possible. You have to give us some benefits no matter what. Don't talk about intelligence benefits. We have already received enough from Detective Shiratori."

Kazuma thought for a while and said, "How about I write you a song?"

"You might as well help me set up a relationship and let me sleep with an actress."

"I don't have that kind of background. I'm very clean."

"Pull you down." Nishikiyama Heita said and stood up, "Why don't you owe us a favor first."

"Okay, I owe you a favor." Kazuma could only say this.

"Okay, I'm going to study this Kitou Kenken." After saying that, Nishikiyama Heita left in a hurry.