Chapter 9: Hikiya returns to the classroom again, but he can't see the familiar things anymore (1)

One hour under the snow in the former apartment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as she entered the door, before she could sit down, Miss Xuexia frowned, and began to look around, what new discoveries had been made?

[Strange...]

I casually followed her gaze and glanced at her... Please forgive me for not understanding anything strange, and besides, I didn't think I could live up to Watson's patience, so whatever I was looking at under the snow, I just went straight to the couch and stretched lazily.

[Ha.... saved...]

Today, both physically and mentally, I have been hit by an unknown blow..

[strange...]

At this time, Miss Snow Detective, who was still standing at the entrance behind her, spoke softly, and then kept rubbing her chin with her hand, completely entering the role of a detective.

[What's so strange about it?]

I looked around in disbelief... It's basically the same as two weeks ago, it's the same except for the time, nothing has changed...

He also came to sit down next to me under the snow, stretched out his fingers, gently wiped them on the table in front of him, took them in front of him and looked at them carefully, and finally fixed his eyes on the table....

Is it necessary to identify this table as a tool for committing crimes?

[No ash.]

[What?]

She turned her head and repeated earnestly

[On the table.... There is no gray layer.]

[....... I see, but what are you trying to say..]

[Hachiman-kun, you don't think it's a room that hasn't been lived in for a few weeks... Isn't it weird to have an unstained layer?]

I followed her words and looked at the table in front of me suspiciously... It's really not that dirty.. It can even be said to be clean, as if someone had just cleaned it yesterday, not only the table, but also the floor and other things, as if someone had been living here.

[It shouldn't be a thief...] Something like that, right?]

I remember that this apartment under the snow was considered a high-end apartment, and even entering this building required identity verification, let alone theft on the top floor.... If there were any strange thieves, they wouldn't be able to detect it even if they were stolen, would they? Mr. Kidd would have left a thank-you note or something. Well, I don't think there's a thief who will clean up after stealing...

Glanced at me under the snow.... G feels like his eyes are abnormal... Which idiot do you see in your eyes?

After a brief indiscriminate contempt for me, he sighed softly under the snow.

[Hey... Do you think Arsin Robin will come to an apartment with no collectibles to clean up?]

[... What about collectibles. Gentleman Arsin Robin only deals with what he is interested in, regardless of whether it is of value or not.]

[I don't think a thief can be called a gentleman, after all, stealing someone else's stuff is .....]

Speaking of this, the voice under the snow stopped abruptly, and I looked back curiously, only to find that now she was holding her chin and thinking very seriously.... Found a clue again?Detective Miss Yukino?

After a while, Xue Xia suddenly raised his head and said very seriously

[The gentleman who steals... Maybe there is.]

[Oh....]

What's up, this is...

Then, before I knew anything, Miss Snow had already walked briskly into her room, and I hurried over, and it seemed that it was really a clue.

Then I saw the front of the closet under the snow and took a closer look, and opened the drawers of all the boxes where the clothes were stored... No, no, I don't think there can be any clues in it, if it's really everything, I suggest it would be better to call the police, Mr. Police is much better than any detective, after all... There are a lot of people.

[strange...]

[Are there any strange discoveries...]

I walked over and looked at the open closet and drawers as well...

Not... Is her clothes still here... Neatly folded, but also specially divided into categories, outerwear, underwear or something. At a glance... Seeing this "spectacular" view for the first time... So, I wisely took a few steps back and looked away...

[These things... Still...]

[It's even stranger if you're not there....]

Strange things... Could it be that your clothes are all there? Miss Under the Snow... What exactly are you thinking?

Looking at me under the snow, he tilted his head slightly, and he looked very cute as a matter of course

[Isn't it strange?] In the end, nothing was stolen.]

[Hey!Stop!Where is this perverted gentleman?!]

I get it.... Now her direction of thinking has completely deviated from the normal course, well... A very dangerous route has been found.

[Isn't it?]

[Yes.... It's weird!]

Speechless... Ha... How confident is Miss Snow in herself to think of this explanation...

Robin is not a perverted gentleman... Who the hell invented this word?!Pull it out and let the thunder chop to death...

Then I saw that I was puzzled under the snow and closed everything up, and slowly walked out of the room, and I followed out... I don't want to be a real perverted gentleman....

When I got back to the living room and made it to the couch again, there was really nothing I could do, and I finally used a trick...

[If you lose something.] It's better to call the police, there will be monitoring here, it's at the entrance on the first floor...]

She looked at me and shook her head slightly

[No... I've made sure I haven't lost anything.... So there is no need to call the police.]

[Well, after all, it's not good to waste police power.]

[Excuse me.] Give us a call to confirm.]

When he said this, he had already held the phone in his hand and skillfully broadcast the number.

[Confirm what?]

[Someone who has a key other than me.] ]

[......... This kind of thing should be the highest priority........]

After a few seconds, the phone should have been connected, because there was no amplification under the snow, so I couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the phone.

[Hey, it's me...]

................

After the phone call, I guess it's confirmed...

But after a short phone call, he sat next to me in the snow without saying a word, with his eyes closed.

I let out a tentative scream.

[Yukino?]

[Huh?]

It's only a light character, but it's still echoed...

[That... Confirmation?]

[eh... It was my sister who cleaned it.....]

Then, under the snow, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at me for a moment, and sighed heavily.

[Ha..........]

It looks very helpless.

[Oh... Then no problem.]

In short, not a thief and a perverted gentleman ... It's really good.. Then again.. Why did Yono come here to clean up? That's weird, isn't it? That guy doesn't like to care about such boring things. It's hard to imagine cleaning my sister's room or something.

[maybe...]

Not a bad thing though... It can even be said to be the result of a good thing, but under the snow he didn't seem happy at all, just looked at me lightly, his expression was a little solemn, and after a few seconds, he finally asked

[Do you know why my sister came to clean here yesterday? at 7 o'clock in the morning.]

[...... How do I know.]

Very strange question...

[Because of my sister .... I knew it from the beginning.. You're going to live here. So, I came to clean it.]

After saying that, Xue Xia chuckled, shook his head, leaned back slowly, leaned over to my side, and put his head on my shoulder, and continued

[Obviously it's enough to have me....]

After that, there was no sound under the snow, except for the faint scent of shampoo from the sound of a slight and even breathing in my ears, which confirmed that the snow had fallen asleep against my shoulder.

But.... I'm still very concerned about what she said on the phone with Yono just now... I care about it...