Ryoko Kuenji seems to have discovered the appearance of Mr. Detective hiding there a long time ago, and she doesn't feel surprised at all.

"Excuse me, what does that mean?"

"Nothing, literally. Mr. Detective crossed his arms around his waist and stood there like a statue, staring at Ryoko Kuenji.

From those brown eyes, the streamer seemed to see something, but it was as if he didn't see anything.

It wasn't an ordinary pair of eyes.

The streamer is so certain.

"I trust my family. Ryoko Kuenji lowered her brows, and then showed a lifeless smile like a puppet.

"Isn't Mu Langjun family?" Mr. Detective continued.

Ryoko's smile froze, and then she shook her head with a slight movement.

"At least not yet. ”

"What the hell is going on, Brother Eno, when did you get out of the room?" Anyway, you're going to embarrass the client like this!" Sekiguchi stood up and looked at Mr. Detective in a bit of a panic.

Streamer tilted his head slightly, and then sighed slightly.

"I only have two questions. Mr. Detective made a low, serious voice.

"Whose idea was it to entrust me with an investigation into the incident?"

"It's me. I heard from people I knew who worked as interpreters in the garrison and heard about the teachers. ”

Mr. Detective raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ryoko Kuenji with a serious face.

"So, ask one more question, you didn't lie, did you?"

Hearing Mr. Detective's question, Streamer's brows furrowed.

"Brother Eno, you're so rude! This is the client, is there a need to lie? Since you told us all the unspeakable housework, we just need to think that she wants to solve the matter, don't we?" Just as Streamer frowned, Sekiguchi suddenly stood up and shouted at Mr. Detective.

Although Mr. Detective's question is indeed a bit rude, what makes Streamer more confused now is Sekiguchi's attitude.

He seems to be too partial to his client, Miss Ryoko Kutoji.

It's as if they've seen it before, and Sekiguchi has done something rude, and they're still guilty.

"This person didn't mention a word about solving the matter, Guan Jun, he just said that he wanted evidence. Mr. Detective said with an innocent look at Sekiguchi.

"Isn't it all the same?" Sekiguchi angrily lost his temper at Mr. Detective, and looked at Ryoko Kuenji with sympathy, "Right, Kuenji Xiao...... Sister ......"

As a result, when he saw Ryoko of Kuenji Temple, instead of being unhappy, he was very calm, and Sekiguchi didn't know what he should say anymore.

"Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

"No, I'm just wondering, did you already know this man?" Mr. Detective pointed to the pass in front of him and looked at Ryoko Kuenji.

Sekiguchi looked at Mr. Detective dumbfoundedly, and then said with a speechless face: "Brother Enoki, are you crazy? This is the first time I've met him, don't you even doubt me?"

"You're too forgetful to be trusted. How about it, you know this Mr. Seki, right?" Mr. Detective asked, giving him a blank look, then looking at Ryoko Kuenji.

At this time, Sekiguchi's performance was tense.

"Unfortunately, I don't know. You're thinking wrong. Ryoko Kuenji said without any fluctuation in her expression.

"yes, okay then. After saying this, Mr. Detective turned his head to look at the streamer, "The newcomer of Kyogokudo, come with me." ”

After that, Mr. Detective turned around and walked into his bedroom.

Streamer was stunned for a moment, then stood up and nodded slightly to the other people, and followed.

In the bedroom, Mr. Detective didn't say a word, just stared at the streamer, as if he wanted to see through the streamer.

And the streamer has a straight face, without any expression at all.

"This is the first time you can't see anything, what the hell are you?" Mr. Detective let out a sigh of relief, lowered his shoulders, and then looked at the streamer with interest.

“…… What do you see? Those eyes of yours can see something. "No wonder you've been staring at your client's head from time to time. ”

"It's just a few fragments of memory, but you don't see anything at all. It's like I've never remembered it before. Mr. Detective looked at the streamer and said.

"It's nothing, it's just the instinct to defend against prying eyes, and besides, Mr. Detective, the ability of your eyes is still relatively weak, although I am in this state now, but if you want to break through my defenses and see my memory, Mr. Detective, you are probably hundreds of years earlier. Streamer said bluntly.

"What do you think after listening to Sekiwa and the client?" Mr. Detective abruptly changed the subject to the previous conversation.

"Well, there is, and a lot. Streamer nodded.

"First of all, Mr. Sekiguchi and that Miss Kuenji have definitely met before, and Mr. Sekiguchi must have done something not very good, so Mr. Sekiguchi almost instinctively seems to be defending that Miss Kuenji. But as you just said, Mr. Sekiguchi's memory is really bad. Streamer casually tossed aside the clothes belonging to Mr. Detective on the chair next to him, and sat down.

"The most important thing is that Miss Kuenji behaves very strangely from beginning to end. I can't tell you exactly what is weird......"

"Well, I don't feel anything weird...... "Mr. Detective looked at the streamer innocently.

Innocent like a one-meter-eight child.

"Brother Enoki, what happened just now? Suddenly, the sound of a gate sounded outside the door.

Before Mr. Detective could speak, the door was opened from the outside.

"Do your best tomorrow, at the very least, please behave a little more normally. Sekiguchi looked at Mr. Detective helplessly.

"What's the matter?" said Mr. Detective, looking at Sekiguchi with an innocent expression.

"Of course, it's to investigate. Your performance just now is really terrible. ”

This is what the same very bad performance is said.

“…… Have you really never seen that woman?" Mr. Detective was silent for a moment, then brought up the old story.

"Huh?" Sekiguchi's face was full of confusion.

"Then again, 'that' must be dead. Well, 'that' definitely dead. Mr. Detective suddenly began to talk to himself again.

"Who died?" asked Sekiguchi, confused.

"Fujimaki. That woman should know......" Mr. Detective said, looking at Sekiguchi.

"Are you still suspicious of that person? I'm not a detective, but I've accumulated some life experience, and judging from my experience, that woman didn't lie!" Sekiguchi was still trying his best to defend Ryoko Kutoji.

"Perhaps...... So, I must have forgotten about it. With that, Mr. Detective fell silent.

Streamer looked at the communication between Mr. Detective and Sekiguchi with a blank face, and suddenly felt as if he had just been serious and stupid.

However, in this way, it can be said that you are the only one who can be qualified to be a detective, right?

Streamer thinks so. 18110