The room was filled with bloody smell, which made people frown.

Kitakawa Temple did not move the body.

If you touch the body without authorization and leave certain traces on him, it will be a lot of trouble.

He walked back and forth gently, scanning the body.

A gap appeared in his throat, which probably left a fatal scar in one blow. Then he covered the dying Sato Liang's mouth with his hands, restraining his actions and preventing him from making any noise.

The blood handprints on the tatami are scattered, and the dead man seems to have straw clips in the tatami in the nails. He should have struggled a little before he died, but they are not very useful.

Kitakawaji pulled his hair hanging from his forehead, and his mind collided.

The murderer should be the woman whom Sato Ryu took home last night.

But why can a woman simply subdue Sato Ryu? She can even make him unable to make any noise? Even the neighbors next to her didn't respond?

"Does an acquaintance commit the crime?" Kitagawaji looked deep and finally came to the conclusion.

Only when an acquaintance commits the crime can Sato Ryuki leave his back to the other party without any warning.

And the other person is a female

Kitakawaji's heart was secretly filled with heart.

Saki Yuki is also a woman, maybe it has something to do with this case?

If it was Yuki Saki

Kitakawaji put on his shoes and walked out of the house, looking at the middle-aged man who was trembling and staring at him like a ghost and god, and asked:

"Did you hear any sound from Room 265 last night?"

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it! I didn't know anything!"

The middle-aged man was obviously frightened and shook his head wildly as soon as Kitagawa Temple opened his mouth.

""Baichuan Temple.

Kitakawaji raised his hand expressionlessly and slapped him coldly:

"Are you awake?"

Well

The middle-aged man was slapped by Kitakawaji and took a deep breath, and then he came back to his senses.

He looked at Kitakawa Temple with trembling fear, and then nodded gently.

"Did you hear something coming from Room 265 last night?" Kitagawaji asked again.

"I really didn't hear anything. There was a sound of opening the door in the middle." The middle-aged man covered his face and came to his senses. He felt the strength of Kitagawa Temple just now.

But for some reason he did not dare to resist the young man in front of him, so he could only answer with a grievance and lower his head.

"A sound came out in the middle?"

"Yes, because the sound of the security door has always been loud, I went to the balcony to curse that guy Sato. Then I fell asleep. Today, I came out to complain to you twice, and then I disappeared." The tall middle-aged man said aggrievedly.

The tall middle-aged man shouldn't have lie.

He should not dare to kill Sato Liang, who is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

While thinking about Kitakawaji Temple, the tall middle-aged man wanted to look up and say something, but he happened to see a small puppet lying on the shoulder of Kitakawaji Temple.

The doll's mouth was randomly sewn with red cross-lines, and her body was covered with hideous patches. From his perspective, the incongruent feeling made him feel uncomfortable all over.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the middle-aged man seemed to feel the little doll watching him

Under the eyes of the middle-aged man, the little doll who had been lying quietly moved his eyes, and his eyes, which were like living creatures, turned around and looked directly at him!

"It's moving!!!" The middle-aged man who was already scared screamed, stretched out his hand and pointed at Kitakawaji like epilepsy. His whole body was still squirting, and he was almost scared to urinate.

Move?

Kitagawaji looked at the pitiful Nishikojo who appeared from his scarf with thoughtfulness, pressed her back with a blank expression and said calmly:

"You're dazzled."

After saying this, Kitakawaji, who was still crazy inside, was muttering that "The Doll has moved, the Doll has moved" and looked at the landlord behind him with a down-glasses.

"Brother, you have called the police, right?" The landlord had just finished vomiting at this time, and finally got up from the ground and asked.

"It's almost here."

Kitakawaji nodded.

The police should be coming soon. He will probably spend the day in the police station conducting a transcription interrogation process.

When Kitakawaji thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Hopefully it won't take too long in the end.

He really doesn't have much time to waste

The next process is very simple.

Kitakawaji followed the police who arrived at the scene back to the police station, and the tenants of the dilapidated apartment were naturally taken with them.

Perhaps because Ryoko Kano said hello, Kitagawaji only walked through the interrogation record, and was pulled over to ask a few questions separately, and then was released from the police station.

The questions they asked were not complicated. The general idea was that Kitagawaji had something to look for Sato Ryuki today, and why did they go to look for them today.

Kitagawa Temple, who had been prepared for a long time, had a good answer.

Anyway, the criminal is not him, so what should I be afraid of if he is doing well?

"But time is indeed wasted."

Kitakawaji thought expressionlessly.

Now it’s the moon and stars are sparse, and night is coming again.

He just looked at his watch and found that it was already past eight o'clock.

Even with the help of Ryoko Kane, it took a lot of time to deal with the death case.

Kitakawa Temple sat on a rest bench nearby. Facing the heated instant bento in her hand, her heart was still unchanged.

The delicious food prepared in the hotel shouldn't be eaten

When I thought that I had spent a lot of money to ask for three meals of food and accommodation in the B&B, but only had one meal from yesterday to now, Kitakawaji couldn't help but frown, and ate the quick-food bento in my hand in a few seconds and stood up.

His heart was not fluctuating, and his eyebrows were tightening now, just thinking about how to get into Xucha High School next.

There seemed to be some movement in the YouTube live broadcast room that Kitakawa Temple was paying attention to, and the two supernatural forum owners seemed to be heading to Sucha High School.

Thinking of this, Kitakawaji naturally started to set off.

"Pity, are you sure?" He asked pitifully at Nishikojo who had emerged from his scarf without knowing it.

This little guy is particularly noisy at night and can't hold it in his scarf.

Under Kitagawa Temple, Nishi Kyujo's poor round hands stretched out, and a big ‘○’ was shown, indicating that there was no problem.

"Then I'll rely on you later. Even if it doesn't work, remember not to force yourself." Kitagawaji stretched out a finger and poked Nishiko's pitiful little head.

Nishikotsu pitifully hugged Kitagawaji's fingers, and the doll's little head was up and down.
Chapter completed!