Metropolitan Police Department Search Division 2.

In the office, a group of people with thick dark circles under their eyes were checking the portrait of Kidd the strange thief drawn by Ginzo Nakamori in the database across the country.

"Found it!" A policeman staring at a computer shouted, an excited expression on his face that caught the eyes of the entire office.

"Where?"

"What's the name?"

"I'll see!"

The office was silent for a moment, and then a crowd of people swarmed up to the computer.

"Let me see!" Nakamori Ginzo pushed through the people in front of him with huge dark circles under his eyes and squeezed in front of the computer.

Ever since Kidd the Monster Thief showed his face, they've been working overtime for days in a row to find his information in the database!

"Naoya Kurosawa?"

Looking at the photo of this person on the computer screen, Nakamori Ginzo always felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"33 years old, not the right age! I've been hunting him since I was in my 20s, he's only thirty-three, how could it be! ”

The excited crowd was splashed with cold water for a while, and they couldn't answer.

After a moment of silence, a young police officer whispered, "Is it possible that Kidd the Strange Thief has been replaced?" ”

"How is that possible!" Nakamori refuses to admit that this conjecture is likely to be correct. He had hunted down the strange thief Kidd for more than 20 years, and as an opponent for more than 20 years, he couldn't believe that the strange thief Kidd had reappeared after eight years of disappearance.

Or he didn't want to think deeply about whether something had happened to his old rival, whether it was... No longer alive......

Don't think about it, then the current Kidd is Kidd!

"Give me this man's details." He returned to his desk, took a sip of his coffee.

Everyone looked at the police officer who suddenly came to an end, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with the team leader.

Officer Twilight passed by the office of the Second Search Division and glanced inside. He had only taken a few steps before he immediately stepped back and walked in.

Looking at the group of people with happy faces, he asked curiously, "Have you found someone?" ”

"yes!" A police officer was in a happy mood and handed it to Ginzo Nakamori.

I've found someone, and I can finally rest!

"I'll see." Officer Twilight leaned over to Ginzo Nakamori, looked at the photo on the document, and touched his chin, "This person is so familiar!" ”

"You know him?"

Officer Twilight recalled, "I once saw this man near the scene of the crime, and Kamikawa told me to be wary of this person, and I don't know why he said that. ”

Why should you be on the lookout? Could it be ......

Officer Nakamori frowned slightly, and pulled out the portrait from the table, carefully comparing it with the person in the photo.

At first glance, the two people look very similar, but if you look closely, there are a lot of discord, and all kinds of subtle differences make the two portraits not look like each other.

Especially the eyes, the person in the photo squinted, which was very different from the temperament of Kidd he saw that day.

Officer Nakamori looked through the details in the back, his parents passed away, he lived alone, he has been living in Hokkaido, and he only recently came to Tokyo?

"Give me a copy of this." Officer Twilight asked for a copy of the information.

After Officer Twilight left, Officer Nakamori stared at the photo in a daze.

Regardless of whether this guy is Kidd or not, it's safer to test it.

......

In an apartment building in Yonehanacho, Officer Nakamori stands in front of a room and reaches out to ring the doorbell.

He looked a little irritated at this time. This is Kurosawa's fourth residence registered with a rental company, and these residences are scattered in various towns in Tokyo, and it took them a whole morning to get there.

Why does this guy rent so many houses and still live in people?

If he wasn't the thief Kidd, who was he? Why was the Twilight Officer reminded to watch out for him? Why does Kidd the Thief look so much like him?

Connecting these doubts together, Nakamori Ginzo seems to have been hit by something.

Could it be that Kidd deliberately let him see his face just to let him check this person?

In Kidd's style, quite possibly!

After figuring it out, Nakamori Ginzo quickly cheered up, and at the same time looked at several police officers behind him who were a little sluggish.

"If you find someone, you can rest! Cheer up! ”

For a few days in a row, I didn't say anything about finding someone from the database, and I had to continue to look for someone if I found it, and the three people behind me pinched themselves, forcibly cheered up, and responded with a "yes".

Naoya Kurosawa stood by the window and looked at the police car parked downstairs, listening to the doorbell ringing, and had no intention of opening the door.

His eyes narrowed into a line, what did the police come to him for? Could it be that something was found?

The doorbell rang incessantly, making people impatient.

Kurosawa walked over slowly and opened the door, squinting at the people in front of him.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Officer Nakamori stared at him for a while, and the person in front of him, whether it was height, temperament, or this face, was very different from the person he saw that night. And he looked at him very strangely, it was the first time he had seen him.

"I'm Ginzo Nakamori from the Second Search Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, and there is an incident that requires your cooperation in the investigation."

Nakamori retracted his thoughts and took out his police ID to show him.

Kurosawa Naoya opened his eyes and looked at it, it was indeed a genuine police card. He looked at them with some confusion, "What is the incident?" ”

"This one is confidential." Nakamori's face was serious, and he looked at the room behind him, "Is it convenient for us to go in?" ”

Kurosawa's eyes flashed, and the door was opened for them to enter, "Please come in." ”

Once inside, Officer Nakamori surveyed the room. The interior decoration is very ordinary and ordinary, with few traces of life, not like a place to live for a long time.

Kurosawa's eyes narrowed, looking at the backs of the few policemen who entered the house. After closing the door, he poured a glass of water for each of them.

Looking at the steaming water, Nakamori Ginzo didn't move. He used his eyes to stop the few people who wanted to drink water.

"Mr. Kurosawa came to Tokyo a month ago, right?"

"Yes. I've been in Hokkaido before, but my employer moved to Tokyo, so I came with me. ”

"Employers? What does Mr. Kurosawa do? ”

"Truth be told, I'm a private psychiatrist."

"Psychiatrist?" Officer Nakamori took a small notebook and wrote down this information, "Mr. Kurosawa seems to have rented a lot of houses, and this is the fourth address we have come to." ”

"My job is basically home visits, and Tokyo is quite big, so I rent a lot of houses as a place to rest."

That didn't sound like anything wrong, but his instincts told him that there was more to it than that. Nakamori Ginzo pondered for a moment and looked at him, "I wonder who Mr. Kurosawa's employer is?" ”

"I'm sorry, I signed a non-disclosure agreement for this, so I can't say it." Kurosawa Naoya smiled, as if he was just making an ordinary inquiry, and his tone was naturally unhurried.