Kamikawa didn't exist for a moment, and when he replied, he continued to walk forward in silence. A fatal sense of crisis suddenly came from above, and he didn't have time to look up, he grabbed Hoshino Shu, and quickly retreated.

"Bang-"

A figure smashed blood from above splattered on the ground.

In the distance, there was silence with a crowd screaming, and the streets suddenly became chaotic.

Kamikawa frowned and looked at the woman who was smashed on the ground in front of him and was a step away from him, if he didn't perceive the crisis, then he would be a member of the ground now.

He looked down at his clothes, pants, and shoes splashed with blood, and he was in a very bad mood.

What is it called?

A catastrophe that falls from heaven on the road? Don't look down before jumping off the building, no, do people have it? Or is it not a loss to stone one to death? Earn by stoning two?

Even if it's blood, it's still splattered on him? Bullied him for not bringing an umbrella today?

He stood there with a frighteningly cold expression on his face.

The ground was stained red with blood, and even the green plants on the roadside flower beds were stained with bright red and blood. The woman was lying on the ground with her hair scattered, looking at the sky with her eyes open, and she sighed.

Hoshino Shu had an expression at the moment, a little dazed, this was the first time he had seen life fall in the true sense.

No, I wasn't scared, I wasn't afraid. It's just that the "fragility of life" has a deeper understanding of not only other people's own, but also themselves.

"Are you alright?" Kamikawa asked with a frown when he saw him like this.

Hoshino Shu blinked and took a step back as if he had just reacted.

"It's okay, thank you."

He looked at the woman in the pool of blood in front of him, and looked up at her, jumping off the tall building.

There are seven floors in this building, and there is a place on the sixth floor, and a curtain with a window is being pulled outside, and it is gently blown by the wind.

This window has a place for the woman who fell directly above.

In the chaos of the crowd, people approached here to see the situation, and people were afraid to move away quickly.

"Call an ambulance?"

"The dead are hopeless."

Kamikawa took out a handkerchief and wiped it, and blood splashed on his skin. He, a little bit of cleanliness, can be regarded as a killer career with sequelae.

"Call the police?"

"You report."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Osamu Hoshino silently took out his mobile phone and called the police.

The police came quickly, and some were still old acquaintances, and the police officers were twilight.

"Brother Shangchuan, why are you here?"

Kamikawa stood aside with his hands in his pockets and half-drooping eyelids. There was no usual mildness on his face, and even his words were cold.

"Almost Dusk officer, you saw that there was me."

Officer Twilight looked at the corpses on the ground, and then at the fact that there were a lot of blood splattered on the ground, and Kamikawa didn't know how to pick up the stubble.

"What was the situation?"

"Let's jump off the building." Kamikawa instantly looked at the sixth floor and opened the window, "I just don't know if I jumped by myself or was pushed down by others." ”

It's no wonder that he judged it like this, he has been messing with detectives for a long time, and any case he sees is like he kills.

After pulling the cordon, Junji Tsukamoto said hello to Kamikawa.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Kamikawa."

Shangchuan didn't have it for a moment, and he only nodded in the mood.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Junji Tsukamoto didn't say much, put on gloves and began to examine the body.

The deceased was a woman with long hair and bare feet dressed in home clothes. Because it hits the ground with the back of the head, sometimes it is already out of breath. Her eyes were open as if she was still looking at the sky. Junji Tsukamoto silently looked away and did not "look at the deceased".

The deceased had arms that were eeriely curved and curved, apparently hitting the ground and sometimes dislocated. Junji Tsukamoto cleaned up the bloodstains, and the deceased's wrists were particularly obvious when he examined them.

"The deceased's name is Miki Otaki, 28 years old this year, and it was a club with employees who left their jobs some time ago." Officer Takagi holds a small notebook and tells Officer Twilight that he has just investigated the basic information of the deceased.

"The deceased lived alone in Tokyo, and the sixth floor was the apartment that the deceased had rented."

Officer Twilight nodded and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

Kamikawa silently followed Osamu Hoshino, who walked into the elevator, silently followed him.

Although he was accustomed to the detective being followed by a large number of people, Officer Twilight was still a little curious about this young man.

"What is this?"

"Osamu Hoshino's classmate."

Hoshino nodded his head and said hello.

Officer Twilight and Officer Takagi looked at each other, and they both felt that this teenager was not easy to get along with.

The door of the apartment is locked, and Takagi has a key from the landlord to open the door.

When the door opened, there was chaos as far as the eye could see.

The smashing of the TV, the collapse of the vase, the collapse of the shelf, the whole room seems to have experienced a big war.

Kamikawa instantly and silently shifted his gaze to the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and in addition to the shoes of the deceased, there was also a pair of men's slippers, which had been worn for a long time according to the degree of wear and tear of the slippers.

"This ......," Officer Twilight stood in the doorway, looking at the debris and living room, and for a moment he didn't know if he should step into it.

Kamikawa silently took out the strap of his gloves and walked into it.

The apartment is not big, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The bedroom is in much better condition than the living room, but all kinds of clothes are piled on top of each other, and the floor on the chair and bed is full of clutter. Kamikawa opened the closet and there was a small amount of men's clothing inside.

The bathroom is the neatest, with two cups and two toothbrushes on the shelves.

"There's no room in the room, it looks like someone is committing suicide." Officer Twilight turned around and didn't see anyone but them, and there was no room for anyone else to hide.

"Officer Twilight's deceased has a lover, have you notified me?"

When Officer Twilight heard this, he looked at Takagi and flipped through his small notebook: "It's been notified." According to the neighbors, Ms. Otaki had broken up with her boyfriend a month ago, but recently they seem to have reconciled again. Several times downstairs there were neighbors who saw them arguing because the noise was too loud and came up and knocked on the door. ”

Officer Twilight touched his wide chin and said, "Could it be that you committed suicide because you broke up and couldn't think about it?" ”

"Very, probably." Looking at the situation in the bedroom, you can know that there has definitely been a fierce quarrel, and it has even developed to the point of having hands.

Those broken vases are more like a vent of anger, but I don't know if they were broken during the quarrel between the two or the deceased afterwards.

Kamikawa instantly walked to the window and looked down. There were a few people on the side of the road below who wanted to go and see the situation, but they didn't dare to approach because the scene was too bloody.

Junji Tsukamoto and several members of the forensic department are examining the body. From this point of view, there is a white house clothes, red with blood, like blooming, and a poppy flower with a sense of beauty that ordinary people can't appreciate.

There was a window in the tall building opposite, and there was a man standing by the window, looking down at the flowering eyebrows and eyes below, with a smile of pleasure.