If You Refuse, I Will Mourn For You For The Rest Of Your Life

For a detective, the most important skill is, of course, to find evidence.

With a good eyesight, you can solve cases like some great detective Folwason. After all, evidence is undoubtedly the most important thing about the case, and if there is no evidence, then it is just speculation.

It's really a completely no-do thing.

But for the current Igarashi Sakuya, the evidence or anything is irrelevant.

She's all about tracking now, so how can she need evidence or something? Prove that she is a stalker, let the police officer arrest her, and then send a small essay for Jimei or something to rescue her?

That's a bit too magical.

After accurately searching all the places that Xia Zejian might go, he finally found Xia Zejian who was taking out the key and preparing to open the door to enter at his house.

Igarashi Sakuya felt that he couldn't rush up A.

He doesn't have any good reason to approach Xia Zejian now, and Xia Zejian has also become more vigilant in the last temptation, and if he meets him again, he will definitely be even more helpless.

Maybe it's not a helplessness, but an impulse to get up and send yourself to the bureau.

Frontal combat, unfavorable. Surrender with guns, no.

So, there's only one way.

Thinking of this, Sakuya Igarashi also turned his brows and thought of a way.

[Detective A Consultation: Cangyue-san, I want to ask you a question. [

Cangyue: Huh? What's wrong?

Seeing Cangyue's words that took a while to reply, Igarashi Sakuya breathed a sigh of relief and typed on her phone.

[Detective A Consulting: Do you know the person Xia Zejian, who lives next door to him? [

Cangyue: Hmm... It's me next door. What's wrong?

Her somewhat confused words made Sakuya Igarashi want to punch her. But he still held back his anger, and just gritted his teeth and typed

[A Detective Consultation: So, why did you ask me to investigate things] [A Detective

Consulting: You are all next door, if you want to investigate something, isn't it the most convenient for you? [

Cangyue: Hmm... I haven't had something going on lately, and I can't go back recently. Why don't you live in my house first? It's okay to let you live. [

Detective A Consultation: If you want me to live here, then you can still bring me the key!] 【

Cangyue: ... But isn't my house a combination lock? Looking

at the text sent by the other party on the screen, she could feel the helplessness of the other party across the screen. His mouth could only be opened, and he didn't know what to say.

[Detective A consultation: cough cough, there is a house next to it, I read it wrong. So what is the password? [

Cangyue: Deduction 1 tells you. ]

I buckle **.

Holding back the desire to complain out of thin air in his heart, Igarashi Sakuya glanced at Kasumi Stream, who had already entered the room, and typed

: [Detective A consultation: 111111, tell me quickly. [

Cangyue: Oh, the password is 111111. At the beginning, in order to make the design simpler, there was no need to think about it. Just designed this password. [

Cangyue: Don't mess things up for me, don't touch my film, the rest of the stuff is free. [

Cangyue: But there doesn't seem to be anything in the refrigerator there, so if you want to survive, you probably have to use your own money to get yourself something to eat. [

Cangyue: That's it, I'll go down first. There is indeed something that cannot be separated from it.

Looking at the gray appearance of the other party's avatar, Igarashi Sakuya couldn't help but sigh. Just as she wanted to walk over to see if the child's play password was correct, she could only feel someone gently pat her on the shoulder.

"Ahh

"Shh~~"

To be honest, seeing the big face next to him that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Sakiya Igarashi was really taken aback. But before she could finish screaming, a slender finger was pressed against her lips.

"I want to... You're not from here, you're here to find him. Right?

When she said this, her red hair seemed to be wrapped around Igarashi Sakiya's heart like some kind of blood. Even she could only open her mouth and couldn't speak.

Afraid? Or rather... Fear.

"We need to talk, about you."

"A cordial invitation ... Am I supposed to be sincere, right?

After saying this, she showed a sincere smile. It's like....

Hunters who want to trap beautiful birds in general.

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People who are late at night are the most emo.

Only in the dead of night will memories surge, those masks that were disguised during the day will be removed, and when it is quiet, it is easy to lose control of emotions when unhappy things flood into your mind.

And, in the midst of this endless darkness, the feeling that there is only one person in the world is even stronger.

Loneliness is the biggest factor. Hardly anyone can endure this surging loneliness.

Yinchuan Lingmeng, who returned to his parents' home with a prosperous fortune, is naturally like this.

Occasionally, at night, after the cat Hong Wangcai sleeps, she will take out a photo of her and Xia Zejian in her previous life, seeing things and thinking about people.

Today, however, things are not the same as usual. She didn't sleep the black cat, which was not very affectionate to her, but just held it in her arms and stroked it gently.

The abnormal thing is that this Wangcai, who usually shoots her with sharp claws when she touches it, just lay on her lap calmly today and yawned slightly, but the cat's eyes kept looking at the picture on Yinchuan Reimeng's hand.

It was a photo of Yinchuan Reimu and Cang Heyou.

"It seems... It's time for that.

Yinchuan Lingmeng muttered softly, and slightly poked his fingers at Cang Heyou's face in the photo frame, and said as if he was smiling: "I'm sorry... I didn't promise your confession at that time... I'm so sorry. "

I thought it would be... We can get through this life. I want to wait until I'm older... Grow up..."

"After all, being my teacher became my companion. I don't think you mind too much, but it really doesn't sound like a reputation, right?

She said these words as if she wanted to defend herself, but tears unconsciously filled her eyes.

Feeling this blurred vision and inner entanglement, she finally couldn't help it, kept the photo, and cried.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"You didn't say... When a person dies, he becomes a star, shining on the path of the people he cares about..."

"So... Where are you now..."