Kamikawa squinted at the person on the opposite floor, this was the second time he had seen this person.

The person on the other side seemed to notice his gaze, smiled in this direction, and reached out to close the window.

Kamikawa stared blankly at the window across from him, and then left the window as if nothing had happened.

originally thought it was just an ordinary jumping off a building, but unexpectedly there was this guy's handiwork behind it.

He didn't expect to meet this person again so soon, but he didn't expect to be so caught off guard by the second time.

Osamu Hoshino stood by the window, looked at the other side and closed the window, picked up the tablet and tapped it twice.

After inspecting the house and making sure it was a suicide, Officer Twilight prepares to collect the team and return to the police station.

"Officer Dusk, don't rush to close the team, there are still a lot of things that don't make sense in this matter."

Originally, Kamikawa didn't plan to do much, he just came to see what was going on with the dead man who almost hit him. But now that Naoya Kurosawa is here, it can't be that simple.

Judging from the two incidents alone, Kamikawa instantly discovered that this guy has a habit, that is, he likes to appreciate his results up close. The thrill of being hidden behind the scenes seemed to give him a lot of pleasure. The presence of the police only adds to this pleasure, making him bold and not making him feel the slightest fear.

"Huh? What's the problem? Officer Twilight had a feeling that none of the cases he had encountered were simple.

"This will not be known until the lover of the deceased comes. It is not ruled out that the murderer arranged for the deceased to fall from the building regularly, after all, none of us saw how the deceased jumped off. ”

Although there are no strange traces of the smooth window by the window, there are all kinds of techniques in the Kexue world that only you can't think of, and there is nothing that the other party can't do.

However, Kamikawa believes that this possibility is very small, and the deceased is very likely to commit suicide. I just don't know what means that guy used to make this tragedy.

"It's possible." Officer Twilight nodded, feeling that Kamikawa was right.

Kamikawa continued to check the room, and there was a group photo on the table in the deceased's bedroom. This photo is obviously well cared for, Kamikawa instantly picked it up and looked at it, the two people in the picture hugged each other, smiling brightly, and at a glance, they knew that the lovers had a very good relationship.

Kamikawa put the photo back in place and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, someone from the forensic department examines broken objects. The water that came out of the broken vase on the ground had dried up, leaving only a yellowish watermark.

One of the watermarks showed obvious signs of being stepped on, and the footprints were left as the water stains dried.

Kamikawa instantly compared, the size of the footprints matched the men's slippers on the entrance, it was the man who lived in this room who left it.

The weather is now early autumn, and judging by the degree of water damage, the vase has been broken for at least ten hours.

That is, the altercation took place last night.

Kamikawa stood in the living room and pondered. It stands to reason that the time when a person's emotions are lowest and most difficult to control is in the middle of the night, and this time is also the most likely to act impulsively because of various emotions.

But the deceased chose to jump off the building at about 11 o'clock in the morning because the emotions accumulated in the evening completely exploded? Or is it because of some external stimulus?

Now that the other protagonist in the group photo has not come, Kamikawa can only analyze as many other aspects as possible.

Alas, it would be nice if Conan was here at this time.

Miss him.

Compared to Kamikawa, who carefully examined the clues, Osamu Hoshino stood in the corner and stared at the tablet in his hand, and the data streams on it were swiped one by one, and the people who watched were dazzled.

Kamikawa glanced at him instantly, not paying much attention.

"Officer Takagi, have you found the deceased's phone?"

"Hmm. Found underneath the debris. Officer Takagi handed Kamikawa a phone wrapped in a gasket. The mobile phone still has power, and Shangchuan instantly flipped through the call records, and made two calls at ten o'clock in the morning, but no one answered.

Flipping further, there is still a series of dialing records, all of which are the same number, some answered, some not.

At the same time, there are many short messages sent to the other party in the email box, since some time ago, once the phone is not answered, there will be text messages bombarded with the other party.

Whether it's a pleading, or a threat, or an anger. All kinds of negative emotions can be seen that Kamikawa's brows furrowed tightly.

On the surface, this is the story of a couple who refuses to let go after they break up.

Love is really complicated, it makes people happy and happy, but it also makes people miserable.

The policeman guarding the door came in with a man with a haggard face, a beard that had not been repaired for many days, and a noticeable blue and black underneath his eyes.

He was wearing a shirt and suit and carrying a briefcase, as if he had just arrived from the company.

Even when he learned of the deceased's death, his expression was not sad or joyful, but more blank and tired.

"Are you the lover of the deceased?" Kamikawa asked.

"We've broken up in a month." Even in the face of a teenager's inquiry, the man didn't react too much, as if he didn't care about the outside world anymore, with a sense of self-abandonment and decadence.

"Most of your stuff must have been moved, so why did you come back during this time? Still arguing with the deceased? ”

"We broke up a month ago, and we were okay for the first few days. But a few days later, she called me out of the blue, and I can't remember what it was, except that she said that if I didn't come, she would die to show me. ”

"I can't help it, although we are separated, but after all we have lived together for so many years, I can't watch her do stupid things, and I don't dare to bet."

"If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three. Her personality has become extreme for some reason, as if she has grasped some switch, and whenever she is unsatisfied, she will put a knife on her neck, or even cut her wrists. ”

As if he had finally found a confidant, the man's emotions opened a breakthrough, and all kinds of emotions poured out towards Kamikawa.

"I have no choice but to back down. Her spirit was tense, and I didn't dare to stimulate her, so I had to accommodate everything. But my accommodation didn't make things better, and she became more and more extreme and extreme. ”

"She was bombarded with phone calls when I was at work and kept emailing me when I was taking a break. I didn't dare to stimulate her, and my spirit was highly tense. ”

"It was a long time, so long that I felt hopeless. We argued, and she used the utensils at home to vent, and that crazy appearance made me feel strange. ”

"I can't even remember what she used to be like......