In the same way as To's progress, Suzuki had not made any progress there all day. When Du Fair spoke with Suzuki Sawa on the phone, he was still a little surprised by this.

Suzuki Sawa, "Let's meet and talk!"

Du Fair, "Okay!"

On the phone, Du Pingping made an appointment with Suzuki Sawa, and went straight to the place where the two met: the bubble tea shop. When Du Ping arrived, Suzuki Sand Feather had already bought milk tea for himself and Du Ping and was waiting there. As soon as he saw Du Ping's arrival, he happily waved to Du Pingping. So Du Ping went straight to the table occupied by Suzuki Sanda.

Suzuki Sawa, "Fair-kun, you worked hard today!"

As soon as he arrived at the small table, Suzuki Sawa was like a wife who had been waiting for a long time. After giving Du Fairness a slight bow, he helped Du Fairness pull out the chair and let Du Fairness sit down.

Suzuki Sanda, "Any progress?"

Du fair, "No. ”

Suzuki Sawa, a little disappointed, showed a regretful expression.

"But I always have a feeling that that person is in our sight, and maybe we can find it when we look back." ”

Suzuki Sappa immediately showed an expression of adoration, and the sparkle of his eyes flashed, "Really?"

Du Ping was quite confident, "Of course. Okay, tell us about your work today, right?"

The clothes she had taken from Ayumi's house were placed on the table between the two, and at the same time, Sawaha Suzuki carefully opened a notebook that recorded the names, locations, and contact information of the shops she had visited throughout the day, as well as the names, genders, and conversations of the people she asked about. Suzuki Sawa seriously and carefully reported to Du Ping the content and situation of her work all day, and finally had to make a helpless summary.

Sawaha Suzuki, "I've been looking around all the shops in the city that sell clothes of this brand, and I don't have any clues. Sorry, I couldn't find that person. ”

"None of them remember that there was ever a boy about 18 years old who came to buy a dress like this?"

Suzuki Sunwa, "Yes. ”

"What about the girl?"

Suzuki Sunwa, "I don't remember either." ”

"Did you show them the photos?"

When Du Fair and Suzuki Sawa left Ayumi's house, they took out several group photos of Ayumi's unusual photo events. Because Du Ping felt that the person they were looking for was among them.

Suzuki Sawa, "I've seen it all." But no one recognized. ”

In fact, Du Ping still has a lot of expectations for Suzuki Sandha. But I never thought that it would be nothing.

Suzuki Sawa's expression was frustrated, "What next?"

Du Ping smiled, "This is normal. We'll continue tomorrow. ”

Suzuki Sunwa, "Continue tomorrow?"

Du Fair, "Yes. If there is no good way, you can only make up for it with diligence. ”

Suzuki Sunwa, "Is this really okay?"

Du fair, "It must be possible." ”

Although he said that, at night, Du Ping still locked himself in his cabin, reviewing and thinking. Even Miyako Kazama asked him to come out, and he refused.

Hesitation, confusion, surprise, disappointment, bitterness, anxiety......

Detective is not a very good job, although it is not clear where the problem is, Du Pingping always feels that the clue is in front of him. It's just that I didn't grasp it.

What is it? Who is he/she?

Exercises that don't need to be studied by yourself must be done for that person/her. All the papers of the semester in Ayumi's class have been read by Du Ping, and the names of those who are the same as those who will not attend the meeting have also been summed up by themselves. But none of the names appear in the content of those Ayumi group photos. If it was some kind of intimacy, as a girl, it was impossible for Ayumi not to leave the other person's figure in her personal belongings. Who is he/she, how do they connect, how do they relate?

Or is your guess wrong? There is no such person at all?

Du Ping didn't know when he fell asleep. But when he woke up, it was already dawn. Communicating with Suzuki Sawa on the phone, Suzuki Sawa said that he would continue to work on the clue of clothes today. Du Ping thought about it and told Suzuki Sawa that he was going to go to Ayumi's house again. Trust the notification when you have news.

After making the call, pack yourself and walk out of the house. Not long away, a car belonging to Miyako Kazama stopped beside Du Fair.

Miyako Kazama's smiling cheeks were in a sunny mood, "Good morning, Fair Lady-kun!"

"Good morning, Miyako. ”

Looking left and right, Du Ping asked in confusion, "You won't be waiting for me here, right?"

Miyako Kazama, "Of course! Last night, I heard that you had a problem on the phone. I called you in the morning and you didn't answer. Somewhat worried, so come and see you. ”

Du Ping took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw several calls from Miyako Kazama from inside.

Du Pingping apologized, "I'm sorry! Didn't notice it either. ”

Miyako Kazama helped Du Fair open the car door, "It's okay! Where to go, I'll send you. ”

Du Pingping sat in this car full of charming aromas, and Miyako Kazama graciously served Du Pingping a cup of hot milk tea.

Miyako Kazama, "I have been prepared for you a long time ago! No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your body!By the way, what are your plans for today?"

Du Fair, "I haven't thought about it yet." I should plan to visit Ayumi's house again. ”

Miyako Kazama, "Okay, I'll send you over." ”

When the car started, Du Pingping slowly drank the milk tea in his hand, and there was a very warm feeling.

Du fair, "Miyako." ”

Miyako Kazama, "Yes, Fair-kun. ”

"Are we really in a relationship between men and women?"

Miyako Kazama replied affirmatively, "Yes! I'm going to marry you." ”

Du Pingping laughed, and that kind of laughter was genuinely disbelieving.

"You're kidding. ”

Miyako Kazama, "I'm not kidding!"

Ayumi's house was not far from Du Ping's house, and while he was talking, the car had already arrived at the small street outside Ayumi's house. Stopped, Miyako Kazama looked at Du Fair affectionately. The seat belt was unfastened, the body leaned forward, and the whole soft body came to Du Ping's approach beautifully, and the red lips slowly moved closer. Du Fair instinctively wanted to move away, but Miyako Kazama reached out and fixed Du Fair's cheek, and then the lips of the two people joined together. Softly the tongue slides in, and the two soft tongues are joined together. And then it's like two magnets being sucked together tightly, and then it's a kind of entangled beauty.

……

Miyako Kazama's body leaves, and that beauty disappears. Du Pingping's body instinctively wanted to chase it, but the safety belt on his body stubbornly exercised its functions and powers, so that Du Pingping had to stay firmly in place.

Miyako Kazama smiled ambiguously, "At noon, I'll come over to pick you up for dinner." Remember!"

Miyako Kazama puts Du Fair out of the car. The car drove away, Du Ping stood for a while, and after the car disappeared, he was still reminiscing about the sweetness just now, and it took a long time to really calm down.

Walking into this small street and walking towards Ayumi's house in the middle of the street, the trance of getting out of the car seems to continue. It seems that at a certain moment in history, the girl who only exists in Du Pingping's photo, just like Du Pingping now, is walking on her way home step by step.

Maybe then she would carry a school bag, laugh with her little sisters, and run around......

As if in the middle, Du Ping felt that an incomparably vivid figure of Ayumi had appeared in front of him, walking on this small street with his female classmates, laughing and laughing.

Although it was only Du Pingping, Ayumi's mother still warmly received Du Pingping. And put Du Ping alone into the boudoir belonging to his daughter Ayumi.

The contents had already been neatly packed up by Mrs. Ayu, just like the way Du Ping had first come here. Without the idea of moving anything, Du Ping sat down on the little pink bed that belonged to the girl, and his gaze slowly moved to all parts of the room. In the mind, the contents and points of every booklet, every diary, every textbook and workbook are constantly recalled.

There is still no progress or useful clues.

Du Pingping lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and the whole room unfolded in Du Pingping's mind, and all the contents of the whole room were embodied in Du Pingping's mind. Du Ping is thinking, thinking, thinking......

I don't know what Du Ping fell asleep.

It was a half-asleep sleep, as if he could sense everything in this room, this house, but the body was still lazy and resting. The clock continued until the doorbell rang for Ayumi's house, and a high school girl was welcomed into the room by Mrs. Ayu, holding a bouquet of flowers. A few minutes later, when the girl came up from downstairs, Du Ping had already sat up from the bed where she was lying. The moment the girl entered the room, Du Ping smiled brightly at her.

Du Pingping, "Masaki Aiba-san, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The girl, the girl who was called Masaki Aiba by Du Ping, looked at Du Pingping in surprise, "You...... You...... Who are you?"

"Didn't Mrs. Ayugawa tell you?"

Masaka Aiba, "No. ”

Du Pingping stood up gracefully and bowed slightly to Masaki Aiba, "Hello, Miss Aiba! I'm Du Pingping, a high school student detective, and I was authorized by Tachibana High School to conduct an independent investigation into the cause of Ayumi's death. ”

Tohei is a high school student, a high school student who looks a little younger than this Masaki Aiba. So from the gaze of the girl in front of him, Du Ping didn't see that there should be fear and respect, only disbelief and vigilance. So Du Pingping decided to pull out Tachibana High School as his tiger skin, and in any case, the principal of Tachibana High School, Izumi Seiji, did hint that he was conducting an investigation into the incident. So in some respects, Du's reasons can stand up to scrutiny.

Du Pingping's eyes were calm, "Yes." If you have any disagreement, I can call Principal Izumi directly to confirm. ”

Masaki Aiba really didn't have any idea of alarming Tachibana High School, and immediately rejected Du Pingping's suggestion, "What's the matter with you?"

Du Fair smiled, "Is Miss Aiba really going to talk about it here?"

Masaki Aiba's face turned pale, and his voice changed anxiously and impatiently, "You are talking nonsense!"

At the staircase there was already the sound of Mrs. Ayo coming up with tea.

"Are you really going to ask me to confirm it here?" A little hint, I have already told you to buy a beloved white dress for Miss Ayumi. ”

Masaki Aiba stopped talking, "I can go out with you." ”

A nearby coffee shop, after ordering two cups of coffee and two small plates of dessert. Du Ping was not in a hurry and slowly tasted his own food.

Time passed little by little, and in this time, Masaki Aiba, who was opposite Du Pingping, did not look at the coffee and sweet in front of him, and kept staring at Du Pingping without blinking for a moment. As if he hadn't noticed this, Du Ping still enjoyed his food and coffee leisurely. As if he had forgotten that the girl on the other side was forced to call by himself.

Finally, the girl couldn't take it anymore.

Masaki Aiba, "What do you want to say?"

Du Ping smiled, assessing Masaki Aiba's mood and state, and replied with a smile, "Don't worry! ”

Masaki Aiba, "What do you want to do? I won't accept your threat!"

Du Pingping still smiled, like an innocent child, and replied sincerely, "It turns out that Miss Xiangye still has something to do?" I'm not in a hurry. ”

Aiba Masaki was angry, stood up at once, and glared at Du Ping for a long time. Then, sit down slowly.

Masaki Aiba, "What do you want to do?"

"I just don't feel worth it for Miss Ayumi." Truly and wholeheartedly in love with someone. The last person was just a selfish, self-conscious person. Even if your lover dies, it's as if nothing happened. ”

Masaki Aiba roared angrily, "You are talking nonsense!

Du Pingping wondered, "Did I say it wrong?" So, Miss Aiba, please tell me what you did for your lover's death, right?"

Masaki Aiba sat silently, his breath becoming heavier and heavier, and his eyes began to be rosy.

Masaki Aiba, "You don't know anything! You don't know anything!"

"I don't know what? Isn't it to protect myself, for fear that my sexual love with Miss Ayumi will be known by others, and that my reputation will be affected, and I will always act as if nothing is fine?"

In the end, Du Ping let out a huge roar, "What efforts have you made, tell me!"

Du Ping attracted the attention of several people around him, and the waiter had already cast his eyes on him. But seeing that Du Ping just sat opposite the girl, and did not have any radical behavior and behavior, he did not choose to come.

Masaki Aiba slowly began to cry, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I don't want this, but I'm scared...... I'm scared ......."

The girl's body contracted as she cried, and slowly her legs contracted back into the chair where she was sitting, forming a baby-like circle.

Du Pingping slowly waited for Masaki Aiba on the opposite side to slowly vent his emotions for a while, and then took off a stack of common tissues on the table and put them in front of Maaki Aiba.

"Will you help me?" to help me find the real cause of Miss Ayumi's death, and the real cause of your lover's death?"

Masaki Aiba took a tissue and wiped his tears, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, "Mr. Du Fair, Miko will never commit suicide!"

Du Ping smiled and sat comfortably in his chair, "I also think that Miss Ayumi's death will never be so simple!"

Lunch was served in a nice Western-style restaurant, in an elegant, bright Western-style setting with beautiful Western music, and Toshi and Miyako Kazama were smiling and smiling. After the steak was elegantly served to the crisply dressed waiters, the two waiters unfolded the napkins that covered the spilled oil, respectively, for Totoshi and Miyako Kazama, and the other two waiters opened the round lid on the steak. Immediately, the strong, rich aroma of the steak bloomed in an instant with the sound of teppanyaki oil. Du Fair and Suzuki Sawa reported the phone on the phone, and looked intently at Miyako Kazama opposite.

"It smells delicious!"

Miyako Kazama smiled, "That's because you're in a good mood today." ”

Du Ping thought for a moment, "It seems like this." It would be nice if there was a little more wine. ”

Miyako Kazama smiled and shook her head, "You're not yet 18 years old. ”

Du Ping realized as if he realized it later, "I still have 18 years old!"

Miyako Kazama cooperated with the strange tone in the play, "So you're not 18 years old yet!"

"What should I do?"

Miyako Kazama looked at the waiter next to her, "Let's give him a cup of hot milk!"

The waiter smiled and nodded, "Yes, ma'am!" and then reminded, "Sir, ma'am, your steak is ready!

The waiter took away the napkin that had been splashed with a lot of oil and used elegant gestures to remind the two of them that they could eat.

The left hand forks the knife in the right hand, the left hand is fixed, the right hand is cut, the left hand eats and the right hand waits...... , Du Ping ate very skillfully one by one. Miyako Kazama eats in such a savage way, and eats extremely quietly.

Miyako Kazama, "How do you know that girl is going to Ayumi's house today?"

Du Ping stopped eating and said with a serious gaze, "It's luck! It's really luck!"

Miyako Kazama smiled, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"It's really luck. ”

Miyako Kazama smiled, "Luck is also part of strength. If you weren't prepared, how could you have recognized the difference between that girl at a glance and overwhelmed her psychological defenses, forcing her to admit her special relationship with Ayumi. ”

Du Ping sighed and put down the knife and fork in his hand, "However, if there is no accident, this clue does not seem to be useful." That Masaki Aiba seems to be unclear about the true cause of Ayumi's death. ”

The waitress had already brought To's hot milk, and Miyako Kazama gently poured it for To.

Miyako Kazama, "Don't worry! You've gone further than the others. You know, this serial death incident has been investigated by countless people. There is no shortage of elite police officers and experts in the detective world, so don't put too much pressure on yourself. ”

Du Fair, "The female deceased 4 years ago, Mana Kyoki, the final investigation, has nothing to do with her boyfriend. ”

Miyako Kazama, "Yes. Do you have any ideas, or plans?"

Du Pingping nodded seriously, "Although I feel that there is little hope of finding clues, but in the spirit of being serious and responsible for the case and the deceased, it is time to conduct a comprehensive and universal investigation of each victim's family." ”

Miyako Kazama, "No problem, I'll arrange it." ”