I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma put down the phone and ran into the house to change clothes.

In the bedroom, Tamamo had already laid out the bedding and was lying on the bed reading a book. When he saw Kazuma coming in with a serious expression, he frowned.

"What happened to Mieko Oshiba?"

"Yes." Kazuma replied, "I will go to the scene to contact Hanabusa Takashi. Don't go too late and even Hanabusa Takashi will be killed."

Tamamo closed the book and stood up: "I'll go too."

Kazuma: "No, just go to sleep..."

"No, I'm going." Tamamo said resolutely, "I think it's strange to kill people and silence them at a time like this, knowing that you will definitely be watched by someone. Normally, isn't this the same as giving us evidence? But With that kind of power involved, it makes sense.”

Kazuma looked at Tamamo and blinked: "What you said makes sense. But, is there any way for the mysterious side to kill a living person now?"

"Generally speaking, no, the mystery is already very thin. But what if? For example, what if the apartment where Dachai lives is the kind of apartment where many suicide cases have occurred and there are many urban rumors."

Kazuma: "Okay, together."

Tamamo smiled and said, "Just think of it as a midnight cruise together."

"Do you want to take a skewer by the way?" Kazuma joked naturally even though he was not in the mood right now.

In Japan, when you go to an izakaya to drink, many of the dishes served are skewers, so there is no problem with skewers.

Tamamo stared at Kazuma for a few seconds: "Let's forget it. I don't think you have the energy to do it."

Kazuma nodded. He had already changed his clothes while he was talking. He walked towards the bedroom door and said, "I'll wait for you in the car. Hurry up."

Tamamo directly applied her hands to her face, finished her makeup with the efficiency of a Sichuan face changer, and started to change clothes.

Kazuma frowned: "Chiyoko will definitely envy you to death if she sees your change of clothes in just one second."

"Honami should also be envious. Now it's just ordinary envy. After all, they are young now and don't need too complicated makeup. When they get older in the future and start to wear makeup to cover their blemishes, the envy will be doubled. ." Tamamo said a lot, and when she looked up, she found that Kazuma had already left.

She sighed softly and changed her clothes faster.

Three minutes later, Tamamo wore a simple pleated skirt, a seemingly casual shirt on her upper body, and a waistcoat, and walked out of the door.

Only then did Chiyoko realize that Kazuma and Tamamo were about to go out. She chased them to the door and asked, "Why are you going? It's almost eleven o'clock."

Hinami, who lives on the second floor, also poked his head out on the stairs: "What happened?"

Tamamo stopped and stared at Hinami on the stairs: "Can you and Mieko Oshiba dare to fall in love?"

"No feelings at all." Hinami shrugged, "She is just a senior who takes good care of me. Even if there was any kindness, if she helped others tie me up like this, the kindness has long since disappeared."

Tamamo: "That's good."

"Wait a minute! With your expression on your face, something has happened to Mieko Oshiba, right?"

Tamamo: "Let's talk about it when we get back."

"It's already eleven o'clock. Isn't it three or four in the morning when you come back? I can't wait so late. I have to go to work tomorrow."

Tamamo closed the door, shutting out Hinami's words on the other side.

She jumped onto Kazuma's carriage in three steps at a time.

Hinan poked his head out from the second floor and asked loudly: "Should I wait for you to come back?"

"You go to sleep first." Tamamo shouted to her while lying on the car window.

There is a green belt built by developers between the Kiryu family's dojo and the surrounding residential areas, so there is no need to worry about disturbing people with such noise in the middle of the night.

Watching Tamamo close the window, Kazuma expertly put the car into gear and started, then kicked the accelerator. The engine roared and brought the speed up to 100. The inertia pressed Kazuma firmly on the chair, and the back push was full. .

**

He Ma drove all the way to the scene and parked his car directly next to the police car.

Anyway, in the middle of the night, there is no need to worry about cars parking randomly and blocking the road, just leave the car on the side of the road.

Kazuma got out of the car, took out his police badge and showed it to the little policeman guarding the cordon.

The policeman immediately lifted the tape and let Kazuma inside.

Tamamo, with quick eyes and quick hands, slipped in behind Kazuma.

She also carried a suitcase, and the little policeman probably thought she was a forensic doctor who came to do an autopsy.

In fact, Tamamo's suitcase is full of various exorcism tools.

If this policeman were to be more attentive and open the box for inspection, his expression would probably be very interesting.

After crossing the blockade, Kazuma bypassed the police car that blocked his view, and then saw the body of Mieko Oshiba that had not been moved.

The whole scene naturally echoed in Kazuma's mind the classic BGM of "Infernal Affairs": Lalu Lalu, masturbate...

Kazuma squinted his eyes and was about to get closer when he was stopped by a man dressed as a detective: "Who are you?"

"I am Kiryu Kazuma, the police officer, and the dead man is my witness." Kazuma said while showing his police badge.

Behind him, Tamamo followed him openly, but the detective didn't even notice her.

The detective bowed to Kazumari: "It turns out to be the police officer. Look at me, I didn't recognize the famous man from the Sakurada Gate."

Kazuma ignored the teasing in the words of the local police detective and asked straightforwardly: "Have you checked her room?"

"After checking, I found the door opened by the landlord, which is upstairs in 403. What can I say in the room? There is a bit too much garbage, and the room smells moldy. I wonder if she won't bring the smell to the TV station. ?"

Kazuma: "White-collar OLs know how to wear perfume, especially those who don't have much money. They usually wear cheap fragrances with obvious smells, which can cover up the musty smell."

As he spoke, Hema moved closer to Dachai and sniffed hard.

"Fishy smell?" Kazuma whispered softly.

The detective from the local police station who was talking to him replied nonchalantly: "It may also be the smell of food that has gone rancid after being left for a long time. It's quite similar to fish."

Kazuma touched his nose, and then pointed to Tamamo with his eyes: It smells like fish.

Tamamo didn't answer, walked around the taxi that Oshiba Mieko smashed, and then asked the local detective: "Have you asked the taxi owner?"

Perhaps because Tamamo's question was so straightforward, the local detective didn't think of verifying her identity first.

"It was the car owner who called the police, so they were the first to collect his testimony. But his testimony could not prove anything. At first, he thought he had encountered an object thrown from high altitude, so he got out of the car to confront the guy upstairs. When he got out of the car, he realized that the person who hit him was a person. In panic, he went straight to the nearest phone box to call the police."

Tamamo was speechless: "I'm afraid I have to run to the nearest phone booth for a while, which means that the body will be unguarded for a long time.

"Even if there is evidence left, it must have been recovered and taken away."

The local criminal police thought that Tamamo was talking about evidence from the criminal investigation, so he said: "Don't worry, the act of recovering evidence will also leave evidence. If you look carefully, you should be able to find it."

However, what Tamamo is talking about here is obviously not evidence for criminal investigation.

Slap your mouth with the horse.

He actually really took advantage of the mysterious side.

Fortunately, I brought Tamamo over.