I'm Not a Detective

After finishing the hot pot, Takeshi Nanabahara opened the window for ventilation. The cool breeze of mid-to-late April in Hokkaido blew in, and the indoor temperature dropped slightly, but Qingmi Ruri didn't care at all. He only felt warm in his stomach and lazy in his body. , I wish I could just lie down on my back, close my eyes and squint for a while.

It was just too ugly for a girl to lie down and rub her belly right after eating in front of a boy. She couldn't accept it at all, so she could only sit there, holding the warm barley tea and humming in secret.

I don’t know why, but I really like eating this kind of hot pot. The mutton is so fresh and the dipping sauce is so fragrant. Together they are invincible!

Those gourmets in Japan don’t know what they are doing. Why haven’t they promoted this kind of hot pot on a large scale? It is simply a crime. It should be brought to the crossroads and they are all wrong.

It's a pity that I met this bastard... No, it's a pity that I met him a little late. It would definitely be more comfortable to sit in the kotatsu on a snowy day and eat steaming hot pot with him.

Well, remember, when it snows this year, you will eat like this again.

Takeshi Nanahara was holding barley tea to digest his food. He was rushing to eat and accidentally ate too much, which ruined his health plan. He was hesitating in his heart whether to lower the food level. He felt that if he continued to eat like this, he would not only eat too much, but also ruin his health plan. It seems that the food budget is going to be exceeded - the Tibetan fox's appetite has also increased too much. It was only half of what it is now on the first day, right? She used to think that the leftovers from dinner would be enough for her, but she didn’t expect that in just ten days, she had already started grabbing food.

Of course, this is a small matter, and the food manager is worried about how much the guests eat, but if a Tibetan fox is raised into a pig, and I am walking around with a piglet all day long, my style will be degraded too much...

But the emperor couldn't bear the downgrade of food, and was very embarrassed.

He thought about it for a while, then gave up. He took out Atsushi Kameda's "code book" and started looking through it, imagining various possibilities and preparing to work hard and earn more money back.

The room was silent for a long time. Qingmi Liuli hummed secretly for a while. When she looked up, she finally remembered the commission and the case. She had originally planned to discuss it with Takeshi Nanabaru at dinner, but she had just eaten too comfortably and Takeshi Nanabahara was too tired. He was very protective of his food and was never allowed to eat his mutton. He was so focused on fighting with him that he accidentally forgot about it.

Now she remembered it, and quickly moved her position, getting close to him and watching with him. After watching for a while, she curiously asked: "Can you decipher it?"

Takeru Nanahara smelled the smell on her body, and suddenly thought that it was okay. At least she was qualified as an air freshener. It was better to shed oil than to bleed when she was fattened, but her face remained calm and she shook it gently. Shaking his head: "Not yet, this doesn't look like a password. It should be a mark that only Kameda knows."

Qingjian Ruri also felt that it didn't look like it. Although there were many symbols on it, they were too single and the repetition rate was extremely high. Even with a code book, it would be difficult to convey too complex information. She couldn't help but said in confusion: "Keda-san is just an ordinary person." Company employee, what on earth needs to be kept secret? Remembering it like this, I doubt whether he will be able to understand it after a long time. What is he guarding against? "

"Let's go to his house tomorrow and have a look. Maybe we can find something." Takeshi Nanahara turned to the two pages of pictures that were all boxes. He looked up and recalled Kameda Atsushi's corpse examination report. He had a vague guess, but he didn't know about a certain person. For a company employee in his forties, this is a bit unreasonable. We can only collect more information tomorrow before we can make a judgment.

It's just that this business was indeed a loss. If I had known it was so troublesome, I shouldn't have asked for a higher price just because I was introduced by an acquaintance.

Qingjian Liuli hadn't given up yet, and was staring hard at the two pages of pictures, hoping to have a flash of inspiration and give the detective a hint as the heroine, but before she could come up with a clue, Takeshi Nanabahara turned around and reminded : "It's time for you to go to work."

Ah, yes, I came back late today and went straight to dinner. I haven’t dusted the room, polished my shoes, washed the dishes, and tidied up the kitchen... But I just finished eating and didn’t want to move. If only I could just be here. It would be nice to eat and not have to work.

Of course, she herself knew that this was impossible. In that case, she would not be embarrassed to mess around with dinner here. She was just thinking nonsense, got up and went to work honestly. As soon as the housework was finished, Takeshi Nanabahara immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge and started to rush. When she went home, she had no choice but to put her bag on her back, pick up the box of groceries and leave - Takeshi Nanahara was more fun here, it was close to home anyway, she wanted to play a little longer before going home, just to discuss It doesn't matter what he does tomorrow, but he always refuses and will kick people out as soon as the work is done.

You bastard, if you get bored one day, I won't talk to you, I'll stifle you to death!

She complained in her mind that she had entered her house in less than a minute. She habitually shouted "I'm back" before taking off her shoes and carrying her suitcase back to her room. In the living room, Qingmi Xiangzi was holding her little daughter in her arms while watching the educational program required by the school. He glanced back at her, not even bothering to ask her if she had had dinner, and turned back to continue watching TV.

Okay, I see you, the unlucky boy, are not far away from the day you live there, and you are back nine minutes later than last night.

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Qingjian Liuli returned home, took a bath, changed clothes and pulled up her hair in one go. Then she went to her father's study, found his tape recorder and took it back to her room. She took a random tape from the glove box and read that the cover was called "Blue" "Tokyo" was inserted into the tape recorder, and soon a slow-paced folk song filled the room, almost lulling her to sleep.

She listened to the song and scribbled on her homework, then took out "The World's Most Beautiful Detective, Ms. Ruri Morse's Detective Collection", and wrote down everything she encountered today, including Kameda Atsushi's "secret words" and that She roughly copied the two pages of pictures from memory, then looked at them and began to think hard.

Okay, I still don’t understand, but it’s definitely not normal, who remembers everyday things like that?

Soon her mind turned to the "Furuya Park Murder Case" and "Precognitive Dreams", and she began to think about how the two were connected.

Precognitive dream Before the murder, Mrs. Fumeijiang would definitely not be able to see or listen to the scene of the murder. Even if the murderer accidentally rehearsed the murder scene in advance and broadcast it to the public, it happened to be heard by Mrs. Fumeijiang while she was half asleep. , thus triggering nightmares, which is a bit unreasonable.

Yes, it makes no sense. Let’s not mention the use of the murderer rehearsing a simple murder scene. Is it because he is full and full? It is just that after the murderer was arrested that day, he has been locked up in the detention center. The old lady actually still I am having nightmares, and they happen every other day on time, and they are even clearer each time. I can almost figure out what Kameda and Aiura said when they quarreled. Then who is still rehearsing the broadcast?

Complicity? Even if there are accomplices and everyone is killed, what does he want to do by repeatedly rehearsing?

Do you remember the excitement at that time?

This doesn’t make sense logically!

Think about it from another angle. Kameda Atsushi's people are dead, and he can't keep rehearsing broadcasts. Moreover, he used his life to frame others and went to jail for several years. It's really stupid. Even if he succeeded, he would be a bit stupid. I didn't expect him. Reason for doing so.

Grandma Bichuan's precognitive dream was also weird. The first time it was reasonable, it was considered a supernatural phenomenon, but the second and third time it was very strange. Did she repeatedly "predict" things that had already happened? Isn't it time to predict the next victim? Especially when I have dreams every other day, I always feel that it is a bit unusual.

This puzzle is very likely to be the key point of this case. Even if you are guessing, you can't think of a reasonable reason for the moment and cannot explain it at all.

Just wait until tomorrow. I can't wait to investigate. What secrets are hidden here? What kind of things happened to make all this possible?

Qingjian Liuli sat at the desk and frowned and thought hard for a long time. She couldn't think of anything. She couldn't help but stand up and go to the window to look at the telescope to see what Takeshi Nanabahara was doing. Was he bored? Frowning like her in thought.

If so, she, a dedicated little assistant, can have some psychological balance.

But at first glance, he was disappointed. Takeshi Nanabahara was busy in the kitchen like a normal person. His figure appeared and disappeared, as if he was fiddling with his baking oven. He was wearing insulated gloves and was pulling out an iron plate, which seemed to be browned and crispy. Biscuits, I don’t know what they taste like.

This guy is living so comfortably. He bakes cookies at home every night...

Qingjian Liuli smelled it subconsciously, but it was too far away to hear it, so she didn't dare to watch it anymore, and she felt hungry again. At the same time, she noticed that the singing had stopped at some point, so she turned the tape over and continued playing it. The second-hand movie magazine fell on the bed, and she began to flip through interviews and anecdotes from decades ago, and then thought about various possibilities for the puzzle. The slow singing was so hypnotic that her eyelids became heavy after turning a few pages. , leaned over and fell asleep holding the pillow, and shortly afterward he murmured, "Why on earth? This doesn't make sense..."

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The next morning, Qingjian Liuli heard her mother's voice calling her to wake up. She rubbed her eyes and woke up. She stretched out her body and felt comfortable sleeping. After a while, she remembered the experiment. , glanced at the tape recorder and found that the play button had already automatically popped up, and she didn't feel anything after the tape was played.

As for nightmares…

She tried to remember for a while, but she had no memory of whether she had a dream last night. She vaguely remembered that she had a dream, but it was not scary at all. It seemed that she and Takeshi Nanabahara were chasing a lamb together, and they also had BGM. It's a very slow and slightly sad ballad...

It's weird, I can't remember clearly, but it was probably like this. Does it count as thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night?

She thought about washing up and getting dressed, then stuffed the second-hand movie magazines into her school bag, and secretly continued to read them when she went to school. She didn't feel anything after reading them all day.

Then it was time for school to end. As soon as the bell rang, she rushed out the door, eager to unravel all the mysteries and find a reasonable explanation for this strange incident. However, this time Sawada Yuko pulled her away. He held on and watched her disappear like flying away. She was so angry that she threw the friendship plan to the ground.

Damn it, that's enough!

You two are mentally ill, right? There is no food and salt over there, and people who try to seduce people all say they meet a stupid guy. This guy here seems to be suffering from mania after school, and he can't hold back. How can we get together like this? !

Do you have to ask me to beg you to fall in love?