I'm Not a Detective

Qingjian Ruri finished reading the last line of "Essay on Demonic Transformation" and was a little dazed holding the notebook. She came back to her senses only when the evening breeze with the earthy smell blew, and quickly held Nanabahara Takeshi's hand and felt his palm. The warmth from the upload made me feel a little more at ease - I don't know why, there isn't much special content, but it was so uncomfortable to read, and I felt like there were caterpillars crawling on my back, and not just one crawling.

The facts are basically clear at this point, and many unexplainable things about Qingtian Xingrong have corresponding answers.

Qingtian Xingrong's mother spent more than ten years using various harsh methods to continuously punish and educate him in an attempt to twist him into a "normal person". In the process, he also learned to be patient, disguised, cautious, and cautious. Observing faces, guessing other people's moods, and being hypocritical finally succeeded in backlashing his mother when he grew up. He also began to distort her, turning her upside down to see the world, trying to make her understand who the real "alien" was.

The next six victims were probably just "stand-ins" for Qingtian Xingrong's mother. While he was satisfying his own desires, he was still repaying his mother's "upbringing kindness" over the years - he was forced to be a child since he was in elementary school. "Normal people" were beaten when they were inappropriate, which left a deep impression on him. Even if he got rid of his mother's control, subconsciously he still insisted on pretending to be a "normal person" for his own safety, and he didn't know this. Count it as his mother's success.

Everything makes sense, and it is 100% certain that Yukiei Keita is the "Tuesday Night Slayer".

Takeshi Nanahara's work was all done and he didn't care about further collecting evidence. The police who demolished the house were more professional than him and it was not difficult. He took Qingmi Ruri and went home for dinner.

Under his command, Qingmi Ruri made a pot of French onion soup, and the two of them had a meal together with dry bread that had been baked before. However, the excitement tonight was too strong, and Qingmi Ruri lost her appetite, so she managed to eat three meals. I can't eat the bowl anymore, and I feel a little absent-minded even when I'm studying after meals.

"Here you go." Takeshi Nanahara didn't instruct her to make a digestion and health tea today, and fumbled for a different one by himself.

"Thank you." Qingjian Liuli took the tea and smelled it, and asked strangely, "Why does it smell like medicine? What kind of tea is this?"

Takeshi Nanahara poured himself a bowl, tried the taste, and said casually: "Anshen tea, I'm afraid you will have nightmares tonight, Anshen can sleep better."

Qingjian Liuli felt a little guilty. After reading Qingtian Xingrong's mother's essay, and then thinking about the "demon" cultivated with "maternal love", it was really a bit scary, but of course she couldn't admit it, and said with disdain: "I just We won’t have nightmares, we are doing good things and we are upright, how can we be afraid of bad people.”

Takeshi Nanahara glanced at her through his sunglasses and reached for the tea bowl: "If you don't want to drink, just give it to me."

Qingjian Liuli quickly stretched out her mouth to take a sip, and hummed: "Don't waste it if you've already brewed it. I haven't drunk this kind of tea, so it's good to try it."

Yep, this guy is quite caring. He was worried that I wouldn't be able to sleep well at night, so he specially made me some soothing tea so that I could be nicer to him later.

She took a few sips of the soothing tea and thought it tasted pretty good. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After drinking it, her thoughts were indeed less boiling. She felt very calm, a bit like she had entered a sage state.

Takeshi Nanahara poured her another cup. She sat down holding the tea bowl and took a few more sips. Her mood became calmer and calmer. She revealed her previous confusion and asked: "By the way, how did you find out that Qingtian was abnormal?" ? If you just rely on Igata Shigeru's random nonsense, you can't let Miss Nakano arrest him directly, right? You should find a way to continue to test him. There must be other reasons, what is it? "

Takeshi Nanahara drank tea slowly, not wanting to talk about this topic.

He remained "blind" just to enjoy himself, and by the way, Qingmi Ruri gradually got used to doing all the housework and became a real housework robot. He didn't expect that even the "serial killer" would believe it, right in front of him, He tilted his body and looked at his expression carefully, almost face to face. It was as if he had thrown himself into a trap.

But that certainly couldn't be said. Qingjian Liuli had to push him to the ground and beat him severely.

He sniffed and immediately began to change the subject: "Let's not talk about it for now. I smell like salted fish. Did you take off your socks again?"

Qing Jian Liuli tilted her head and looked at her feet. She was not wearing socks. She has returned home. The weather has been a bit warm recently. She ate hot onion soup just now and it is even hotter. Of course she has to take off her socks. Takeshi Nanahara can't see her anyway. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. I just didn't expect it. He discovered it not long after I took it off.

But she immediately said dissatisfied: "You are talking nonsense, how can it smell like salted fish? My feet have no smell at all."

"It smells like salted fish. You ran out all day today and took off your socks before you even took a shower. It's weird that it doesn't smell like salted fish!" Takeshi Nanahara actually didn't smell anything. If he had smelled anything, he would have started to rebel. I won't wait until now to say it, but I still accuse him, "You have no manners at all. I will tell your mother when she comes back!"

Qing Jian Liuli changed her sitting position, lifted her feet and smelled them carefully. She was still worried and smelled both of them. Anyway, Takeshi Nanahara couldn't see it, and there was nothing unsightly. After confirming that there was no smell, he immediately refused and said: "It's not at all no taste!"

"I'm BOSS. If I say it's there, it's there. It tastes like salted fish."

"It's obviously not there." Qingmi Ruri really wanted to stretch out her foot and let Takeshi Nanahara hear it, but that was too untutored. Her mother sensed that a shovel might be teleported back from Sapporo and kill her, so she didn't dare. .

"There is."

"absolutely not!"

The two started to quarrel. After all, no girl in the world can tolerate "salted accusations." She temporarily forgot to care about how Takeshi Shichihara discovered the real murderer. At this time, the BP machine suddenly rang, and she stopped talking. She got up and went to see who was contacting her...well, she was contacting Takeshi Nanahara. No one had paged her yet.

At first glance, she saw that it was an unknown caller. She glared at Takeshi Nanabahara, took her socks and went home. She called back, and it was Nakano Eri on the other end of the phone. The two exchanged a few words, and she put down the phone. I quickly washed my feet, wiped them dry and put on a pair of slippers. "Bah, bah, bah, bah" ran back like a little duck.

She entered the living room, showed her feet again, and said, "Miss Nakano came to you and said Qingtian wanted to see you. As long as you are willing to see him, he will plead guilty directly."

Takeshi Nanabaru laughed and said: "He has a lot of things. Is it possible for him not to plead guilty now? Ignore him. I have been working too hard these days. Running around, I ate a lot just from the exhaust. I will do it tomorrow I want to rest at home and don’t want to go out.”

"But Ms. Nakano did not find the hair or blood of other victims, nor did she find his crime tools. It is suspected that he has a rental house or a small warehouse outside." Qingmi Ruri continued to act as a mouthpiece, speaking for Nakano Eri, " But Qingtian refused to say anything when he was interrogated, and he refused to honestly explain the crime process, so Miss Nakano wants you to go again and let him explain the case directly. This can save a lot of search time and solve the case. More perfect.”

After a pause, Qingjian Liuli added, "She also asked me to tell you that she paid."

Nakano Eri now understands Takeshi Nanahara better, and knows that it is true that he is desperate for money, but he is professional and ethical and does things for money. Now he is asking for "after-sales service."

Takeshi Nanabahara really upholds professional ethics. After thinking about it, he felt that this request was reasonable and sighed: "Okay, I'll go there again tomorrow."

Well, let’s wrap things up completely and take a good rest for two days.

Qing Jian Liuli didn't return the call. She had made an appointment before. If she didn't return the call, someone would pick it up tomorrow morning, so there was no need to reply. She continued to study for her homework, but she secretly stretched her legs towards Takeshi Nanahara and kept peeking at Takeshi Nanahara with her eyes.

You piece of shit, come and smell it again, there is no way it smells like salted fish this time!

Smell it quickly. Why don't you react? Smell it quickly!

…………

Early the next morning, Takeshi Nanahara and Ruri Kiyomi were taken to the Criminal Division of the Hirano Police Station. They even saw the slovenly policeman Wu Tōyasu again after a long time - in fact, the two of them almost bumped into each other last night, and Eri Nakano was sure that the suspect was correct. After that, I reported it to him as soon as possible, and he immediately rushed to Qingtian's house to check the situation in person, but he arrived a little late and happened to miss Nanabahara Takeshi.

He was very excited to be able to resolve the major case from seven years ago and prevent him from returning to the police headquarters with his tail between his legs like his predecessor, leaving a very disgraceful mark on his resume. When he saw Takeshi Nanabahara, he held his hand tightly. , said sincerely: "Nanahara, you have worked really hard this time. On behalf of all the police officers of the Criminal Department, I thank you."

It doesn't cost anything to say nice things. Young people are all face-conscious, so he never minds saying more nice things.

Takeshi Nanahara quickly pulled out his hand without leaving a trace, hid behind Qingjian Liuli, took out a disinfectant wipe with his backhand and wiped his hands covertly, and said with a smile: "In any case, Wu Teng's police statement is serious, it's all my responsibility made."

Wu Teng'an didn't give up yet, and sighed several times again, and then looked at Takeshi Nanahara's sunglasses and said with concern: "I have rarely been in Hirano recently, and I haven't paid much attention to Nanahara-san's injury. How is the situation now? Are you there? Do you want me to arrange for someone to accompany you to Tokyo for a checkup?"

Takeshi Nanabahara is so easy to use that he can become the Dinghai Shengzhen of the Criminal Department of the Hirano Police Station. Yasushi Uto once again raised his importance level and wanted to cure his eyes quickly. He even skipped Sapporo and was ready in one step. Send him to Tokyo to find the most famous doctor.

Takeshi Nanahara immediately said seriously: "No need, Police Wu Teng, the police department's funds are tight. Although I was injured for the police department, the police department should still spend its money on more important places, on protecting the people." , I just need to recover from my minor injury slowly, and there is no need to go to Tokyo."

He said these words with dignity and dignity. Several detective leaders behind Wu Teng'an, except Eri Nakano, adjusted their glasses and flashed a white light of "contempt", and they couldn't help but show admiration in their eyes.

Wu Teng'an was also choked. You kid is also consuming the police station's funds. Taking a share of the consulting fee for yourself is not included. You also took advantage of the situation and asked for a share for your girlfriend. It is extremely shameless - do this again. If the development continues, in less than two years, the criminal department will belong to you two, right?

But he also has to admit that Takeshi Nanahara wants money even if he wants money, but he is really useful, and he doesn’t have much resentment in his heart. Even looking at the sincere expression on Takeshi Nanahara’s face, he can’t help but appreciate it in his heart—— With his thick skin and ability to tell lies with open eyes, he was sure that Takeshi Nanahara would have great potential in the future.

That is to say, he has no daughter. If he had a daughter, or if Nakano Eri was ten years younger (Nakano Eri counts as half of his daughter), he would plan to make a match and recruit Takeshi Nanabahara as his son-in-law, who would just succeed him in the police force. connections.

It's a pity that it can't be done, this girl Eri was born early!

They chatted for a while and made an appointment for a celebration banquet. Nakano Eri then invited Takeshi Nanawara to the interrogation room and asked him to chat with Keita Yukiroshi. Others watched through the one-way mirror next door to the interrogation room.

Keita Yukirō has been interrogated for twelve hours continuously and has almost stayed up all night. However, except for some bloodshot eyes, he is still energetic and looks very handsome. When Takeshi Nanahara came in, he kept staring at him, but he did not show much anger. meaning.

After Takeshi Nanahara sat down, he first secretly confirmed that his hands were handcuffed to the iron rings on the table and that he had absolutely no ability to commit murder. Then he took out a piece of fruit candy and pushed it over, smiling: "Qingtian-san, I'm sorry, I There is no cigarette, and you don’t smoke either, so I can only treat you to a candy bar.”

Qingtian Xingrong could move his hands in a small range, took the candy in his hand, peeled off the candy wrapper and said with a smile: "Thank you very much. It's good to have candy."

Takeshi Nanahara smiled again, then got back to the topic and asked, "What do you want to see me for?"

Keita Xingrong put the candy into his mouth, tasted it, stared at his sunglasses and said: "In more than ten years, I have never shown any flaws... Nanabahara-san, you can actually see it, right?"