I'm Not a Detective

There were only three things in the carton of TA-Q-BIN, a fruit knife full of dried blood, a tape soaked in blood and a small tape recorder full of bloody handprints. They were all packed and separated by transparent plastic bags. It's very neat, but there's a hint of ominousness about it.

Qingmi Ruri was stunned and realized what this was. It turned out that Kameda in the "fraudulent resignation case" really had an accomplice. Takeshi Nanahara was not wrong in his judgment, but what did this accomplice mean by sending these... these evidences?

Are you ready to surrender to a famous detective?

Or demonstrating?

She couldn't understand it for a moment, and quickly turned to look at Takeshi Nanahara, confused: "What does this mean? Why did he send these things to you?"

"It's hard to say." Takeshi Nanabaru stood four or five steps away, stroking his chin and thinking, "Even if he suspects me through the newspaper... you and I have figured out the truth, there is no need to hand over the evidence voluntarily, then what if I change This idea will completely ruin Kameda’s plan, unless..."

Qingjian Liuli asked nervously: "Unless what?"

Takeshi Nanabahara looked through the box with interest, and carefully observed the details of these three pieces of evidence, and smiled: "Unless Kameda's purpose is not important to him at all, this is just a game to him, and this is the reward he gave me. , tell me that he knows that I know, and we can play together again next time we have a chance."

Qing Jian Liuli felt as if he was electrified for a moment. Goosebumps arose. He said in disbelief: "You mean, he treats assisting Kameda-san in committing crimes as a game?"

Takeshi Nanahara didn't find anything suspicious on the cartons and other packaging, and nodded: "Probably, I never thought about what benefits the facilitator could get from this matter, but now I understand a little bit, this guy can gain something." Happiness and satisfaction are indeed valuable rewards that cannot be bought with money, and I will not help Kameda in vain.”

Bastard, it turns out you are not a fan, but an enemy!

Qing Jian Liuli reacted and quickly went to check the sender and mailing address, but Takeshi Nanahara said indifferently: "No need to look, he won't leave such stupid loopholes, we can't find anything from the fake name and address clue."

Seeing that Liuli didn't listen to him, Qing Qing wrote down his name and address, and then asked nervously: "Then how do we find him?"

Takeshi Nanabaru muttered: "It's a bit difficult. Kameda is already dead. He had been hiding around and doing countless odd jobs for nearly a year before his death. It would be difficult even for me to find out who he had come into contact with. And This guy seems bold but cautious, and he may not have any open communication with Kameda. It’s hard to check. It’s not surprising that he’d find nothing after being thrown in for a year.”

Qingmi Ruri swallowed and imagined that a certain dark figure kept provoking Kameda Atsushi in some way to commit suicide and defraud him. When he finally made Kameda Atsushi make up his mind, he helped him plan in detail and consider all the details. Assisting off-site, and then standing in the distance watching Kameda's life passing by little by little, with a look of satisfaction and intoxication on his face...

Isn't this a psychopath?

Are we being targeted by a pervert?

Her hair stood on end for a while, and she subconsciously looked at the window, fearing that someone wearing a clown mask would rush in with a chainsaw the next moment, and asked nervously: "Then what should we do now? Should we call the police?"

Takeshi Nanahara looked at her strangely and couldn't help but laugh: "Why call the police? I'm afraid you'll end up like this. It was just a coincidence this time. We didn't have any conflict with him. He has no ill intentions towards us, at least not yet." , and I only said that it was difficult to find him this time, but I didn’t say that he would never be found. If I don’t encounter him in the future, there is nothing I can do about it. If I encounter him again, I am prepared and it will be easy to find him, so there is no need to be afraid.”

Qingjian Liuli looked at him and asked strangely: "Aren't you afraid?"

Qin Yuanwu nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm not afraid. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. He should be afraid of me!"

Qingjian Liuli moved to the side, and Takeshi Nanahara came close to her again without knowing when, and he was close to her, and now he is moving with her.

After moving a few steps, she said speechlessly: "Why are you not afraid of being so close to me?"

Takeshi Nanahara looked sincere: "I'm afraid that you will be scared. You have been following me closely recently so that I can take care of you if anything happens. If at night, you rush over as soon as I ring the bell, except I will hit anyone when I see you." , no need to show mercy."

Qing Jian Liuli put on a sullen face and didn't bother to pay attention to him. This loser was just bragging. If he hadn't been here to accompany him, he wouldn't have offended the mastermind behind the scenes. He might have been crying and shouting at this moment. Are you about to move?

But Takeshi Nanahara didn't take it seriously and was still joking, which made her no longer nervous. After dinner, she went back to her home and spread out "The World's Most Beautiful Detective Ruri Moss" ", took note of the package, bit the pen and fell into deep thought.

According to the writing principles of mystery novels, there should generally be a famous detective's "lifelong enemy" to run through the whole story. Could this mysterious person X who is hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything be Takeshi Nanabahara? No, it is the life of Miss Rurimos. Where is the enemy?

But Hirano is just an ordinary city with a population of more than one million. It is famous for its beef and mutton, and its air and water quality are better. But other aspects are very ordinary. Can this place really produce the famous detective's lifelong enemy?

It feels like this kind of psychopathy is more appropriate to appear in a dirty megacity like Tokyo. Rumor has it that when looking at Tokyo from space, you can only see a large garbage dump next to a yellowing cesspool. That's where famous detectives should be produced. Lifelong enemy?

Will I meet this person again in the future? It seems that Takeshi Nanahara has successfully attracted the attention of the mysterious person X. Will they become entangled?

Qingjian Ruri didn't expect that an ordinary commission to exorcise spirits and exorcise demons would first involve an ordinary person's tragedy in the world, and finally involve a mysterious person X who is suspected to be Nanahara Takeshi's lifelong enemy. According to the custom of mystery novels, Developing the routine, will Takeshi Nanabahara die together with this mysterious person X in the end, right?

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly. She felt that Takeshi Nanahara was a bit of a bastard, but not to the point of being damned. Then... I said before that I should pick up Tang Shou training again. It seemed like it was time to pick it up to avoid it one day. He was killed for no apparent reason.

There is also that very insulting summoning bell. I originally wanted to tear it off and throw it back to him as soon as he pulled it, but now I see that it won't work. If something happens, I really have to rush over to avoid the trouble of helping him collect the corpse monsters.

She was thinking about this "mysterious person

The results of the monthly exam were released, and her results were a bit miserable. She started to worry about other things, especially when she was standing in the corridor during class time thinking about where to hide the test papers. She found her mother coming in from the school gate. It seemed that she was being called. As a parent, my legs were weak on the spot. I couldn’t care less about the mysterious person X. I had better think about what to do tonight!

It’s over, it’s really over, I feel like I’m going to die!

This unlucky school, what kind of test do you want to take?

After school, she went home with Takeshi Nanahara as usual, thinking silently whether it was better to run away from home directly, or to run away from home with good reason after suffering a setback. She was rare and quiet, plus she had a 90-point appearance and With her slender and tall figure, she can finally be said to look like a little lady.

This scene was really rare. Takeshi Nanahara glanced at her and asked with a smile: "Why are you so dejected? You failed the exam?"

Qingjian Liuli looked up at him dejectedly, but suddenly she felt a little hopeful. If Takeshi Nanahara also failed the test, her mother might ask him if the question was too difficult, so she couldn't help but ask him immediately: "What about you? First, how did you do in the exam?"

"943 points. I didn't rank in the quiz. I don't know where I am. It's probably just average." After Takeshi Nanahara said, he asked with a smile again, "What about you?"

Qing Jian Liuli was expressionless and stopped talking. The total score was only 950. Can 943 be called average? This guy has such a high test score. If my mother asks more questions and compares with me, wouldn't I be even more unlucky tonight?

You really are a bastard, why are you moving across from my house? Mysterious Man

She completely lost interest in chatting, and her scores were too far apart. She looked like a fool when she compared her scores, and she was unwilling to speak. Takeshi Nanabahara became more and more interested, and asked enthusiastically: "How many scores are there compared to what I imagined?" Is it still a hit?"

Are you done with this nuisance? Can't you see that others don't want to chat?

Qingjian Liuli said coldly: "It's almost the same as you, but the score is my personal privacy. If you are polite, can you stop asking?"

Nanabahara Wucai didn't care whether she was angry or not, he touched his chin and looked at her thinking for a while, and couldn't help but smile: "Based on your usual performance, you actually have the courage to say that you are about the same as me... You got 349 points in the exam? "

Qingjian Liuli looked forward, frowning and squinting, refusing to answer. She only recited the "Lady's Heart Sutra" silently in her heart, so as not to lose control and push Takeshi Nanabahara off the tram platform and murder her before the mysterious man X came to visit—— I'm so bored. Isn't it great to study? What's so funny? It's so ugly to have your seal teeth bared!

This guy is really a nuisance and has such a bad personality!

But she doesn't dare to quarrel loudly with Takeshi Nanahara now. If Takeshi Nanahara doesn't let her go to work after the quarrel, then she has to go home, and when she goes home...

It would be better to go home later, but I am really angry. I will settle the score with him after this difficulty is over!

With a stern face and a sulky look on her face, she followed Takeshi Nanawara all the way home on the tram. After entering, she put on a piggy apron, wrapped her head, took out the vacuum cleaner and started to play the sequel to "The Ghost Housekeeper Killing Wife JK Edition", sucking it into the living room. In the middle, I saw Takeshi Nanabahara lying there leisurely reading a book. I kicked him on the hip bone and pushed him upright. I took a vacuum cleaner and sucked under him a few times, then let go and left.

After finishing the daily housework assigned to her by Takeshi Nanahara and having a working meal, it was theoretically time to get off work. However, she didn't want to leave for a while. After clearing the table in the kitchen, she took a rag and wiped the small square table in the living room. Wipe it over and over again, leg by leg.

Takeshi Nanahara looked at Xianshu and drank tea for a while. After eating, he raised his eyes to look at her and asked strangely: "Why don't you leave?"

Seeing that Liuli's hands hadn't stopped and were still working hard, Qing Qing whispered: "Wait a little longer, I'll go back after wiping the table."

"Stop wiping it. If you do it again, you'll have to pay for my table. The paint will be wiped off." Takeshi Nanahara waved his hand, "Hurry up and go home. It's too late."

Seeing that Liuli still didn't want to leave, Qing Qing put down the rag and whispered: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. I'll go to the backyard to dig up the soil. It's almost time to plant vegetables, right?"

Takeshi Nanahara said directly: "It won't be too late next week, go home!"

Qing Jian Liuli couldn't bear it anymore and said unhappily: "You obviously know that I want to go home late. Aren't we friends? What if you let me stay here for a little longer?"

"Who is your friend? I am your BOSS!" Takeshi Nanahara turned against the person without hesitation. It was too late and he did not dare to leave this hidden fox here. He started to chase people away directly, "What if your mother I couldn’t bear it anymore and rushed over, what should I do if I get hurt? Go home quickly!”

Qingjian Liuli glared at him, but she had no choice but to be kicked out by Takeshi Nanahara, and she was very dissatisfied - she would definitely get retaliated when she went back, even if it took less than a second, this guy was so heartless that he wouldn't even do a small favor. !

What a bastard, I obviously treat you very well!

Don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will add insult to injury!

She scolded Takeshi Nanahara in her stomach for this heartless bitch, and carefully returned to her home. She said "I'm back" as thinly as a mosquito ant, took off her round-toed leather shoes lightly, and put them on the side. To sneak back to his room.

"Hey, isn't this Qingmi-san?" Qingmi Xiangzi had been waiting for her for a long time, blocking the stairs with a gentle look on her face, "Are you finally willing to go home?"

Qing Jian Liuli clung to the wall and whispered: "This time it was an accident."

"I accidentally ranked last in the class. Did my mother get called in for a two-hour interview by the teacher?" Qingmi Xiangzi squinted her eyes, her voice was gentle, and her face gradually became dangerous. "The teacher asked your father what he does for a living. I didn’t even dare to say he was a university professor, I only dared to say he was a pig farmer.”

Seeing that Liuli was almost crawling into the wall, Qing Qing muttered: "It was really an accident. I forgot to review this time. I will definitely improve next time."

"Go to your room, take out the test paper, let me take a look, and let's talk!" Qingmi Xiangzi didn't want her eldest daughter to be embarrassed. After all, her younger daughter was already upstairs gloating about her misfortune, which was not good, so she planned to talk behind closed doors. .

Seeing that Liuli had no choice, Qing glanced at the wall clock and cursed Takeshi Nanabaru in his heart. If he could delay going home for another hour, maybe his mother wouldn't be so angry.

She was escorted back to the room by Qingmi Xiangzi. She took out the test paper full of red ticks from her schoolbag and handed it over. She didn't dare to sit on the chair in front of the desk. She automatically went to the corner of the room and knelt down, trying to reduce the size as much as possible to avoid being caught. Too strong.

Qingmi Xiangzi sat on her bed and flipped through the papers, pulled out one and read: "One two three go go go to do man, head bilingbiling..." After reading the beginning, she couldn't read any more, and asked directly, "What are you doing? What did you write?"

Qingjian Liuli whispered: "It's a short English composition. I wrote 'Be a human being and think twice before you act. I had a flash of inspiration when I thought of this sentence.' The following is a very inspiring story... I have written it well, teacher. It’s not entirely my fault if you don’t understand.”

"Then who should be blamed? Should I be blamed?" Qingmi Xiangzi's tone became less gentle.

"I didn't say it was your fault." Qingjian Liuli said aggrievedly, "I didn't do well in the English test, but you shouldn't just look at me who didn't do well in the test. I got over 80 in the Chinese language test..."

Qingmi Xiangzi looked through other test papers and said in disbelief: "Is this the reason why you scored 8 points in the math test?"

"I admit that I am a bit biased, and I will work hard in the future."

"Are you a partial subject? Are you disabled?!" Qingmi Xiangzi couldn't understand it at all and said heartbrokenly, "The four generations of the Qingmi family have produced more than ten professors and assistant professors, including well-known writers and scholars. You can count several of them just by picking them. How will you inherit your father's position as professor in the future?"

"Let Meiyu inherit it. I have my own interests and hobbies."

"Okay, you can do what you like, but even so, you can't rush to be the last one!" Qingmi Xiangzi also knows that her eldest daughter does not seem to be good at studying, and hopes that she can grow up happily. But I couldn't help it anymore, "You're in the middle, no, middle or lower, no, even lower or upper. How can you come back last in the exam? Will you be able to live well in the future?"

Qing Jian Liuli knelt in the corner of the room and shrank again, but she was still unconvinced and muttered something softly.

"What did you say?" Qingmi Xiangzi's voice rose an octave.

Qingjian Liuli's voice was a little louder, "I heard from my grandpa that you didn't even finish high school. Your grades were worse than mine before, but aren't you living a good life now?"

Qing Jian Xiangzi leaned back and took a deep breath uncontrollably. She couldn't help but close her eyes and began to silently recite the "Heart Sutra for Raising Daughters": One's own child, one's own child. If a girl doesn't educate her, it's the mother's fault. Sixteen, sixteen. Yes, you can’t fight, you can’t fight.

Across the street, Takeshi Nanahara stood in front of his window and looked out, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He couldn't help but start to mutter in his stomach: It's weird, it's weird, it's been a long time, why hasn't the fight started yet?

What went wrong?