Hotaru puts on a pair of latex gloves and begins to search Fujiwara's home.

Fujiwara's paper materials are mainly concentrated in a room of about 20 square meters, which contains several large bookcases, a desk that is 50% occupied by computers, and a television.

Although the books on the bookcase were very organized, the terrifying number of them made Hotaru give up the idea of searching carefully—when the types of books ranged from anatomy to law, to genetics, and then to dictionaries of many foreign languages such as Latin, and the number was as high as more than a thousand, it was not very likely that she would find any clues in them.

And, in an era when computers were just beginning to become popular, did Fujiwara buy a computer for the sake of playing games, as he was—and — forget it, it would be more appropriate to call him a student with excellent academic performance?

After pressing the power button, Hotaru stands in front of the computer through the chair in front of the computer, waiting for the computer to turn on.

During this time, Hotaru opened the drawer of her desk and looked at the contents of the drawer.

In the drawer was a notebook, and when Hotaru opened it, she found that it was written in Indo-European script, and she couldn't decipher the meaning of it - she only knew English and Spanish, and she could only guess the rest of the language, but it was too much for her to fully decipher it. (Actually, it's a German note.) ）

But there are still some things in the notebook that Hotaru can understand: for example, there is a photo in the notebook - there are only two photos on it - one of which is Chiba, and the other is a photo of a teenager who is very similar to Chiba.

In addition to this, this page has a subtle set of numbers, which are 1979.5 and 1989.

Judging from the specific value of the number, it is very likely that it is time, and it is likely that 1989 corresponds to a thousand feathers, and 1979 corresponds to that teenager.

What does that mean? Hotaru raised an eyebrow, flipped through a few more pages, and found nothing to read — not even numbers — and put the laptop away and looked back at the computer that had finished booting up.

However, the computer asks for a login password.

"Tsk......" Hotaru frowned and turned off the computer again.

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About two hours later, Fujiwara, who had been woken up by the ringing of his cell phone and was visibly unrefreshed, sat up on the bed with his forehead covered, the strange taste in his mouth making him frown. This smell is very unusual, and even if you are in poor health, you should not have this weird smell.

"I'm asleep...... Fujiwara smiled bitterly. Looks like I'm going to have to go to that guy and have a look at his body......"

He then looked to his right.

On the other half of the double bed where he was lying, the quilt had been lifted. On the bedside table next to it, a pink mobile phone rang for the last time and stopped ringing.

Is this guy already awake?

Fujiwara leaned in a little and touched the quilt that had been lifted, and found that the quilt was still hot, and it was obvious that Hotaru had been sleeping all the time, but had just woken up.

Wait a minute...... Fujiwara's gaze suddenly rested on the sheets beneath the quilt—it was clean and there was nothing.

"......" Fujiwara thought for a moment and said nothing.

"Ahh "Hmm, Fujiwara-kun, are you awake?"

"Hmm." Fujiwara nodded. "Your text ringtone is loud enough to wake me up."

"Sorry, sorry......" Hotaru walked to the bedside table and picked up her phone.

It was a text message from her brother.

【Are you in the rice flower?】 Tachibana Chiba and Ash Yuan Ai are at the Rice Flower Supermarket, you go and track them down, and it's best to find out where their home is. 】

"......," Hotaru's brow furrowed slightly as she furrowed. Not... It occurred to me that I didn't have any snacks at home and had to stock up on some, so I went shopping first. ”

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After Hotaru left Fujiwara's house, Fujiwara's originally lazy eyes instantly sharpened.

Although there is no evidence, it is now clear that something is not quite right.

First of all, there are dry sheets.

Anyone who has experience knows that if the woman goes to bed without washing her body after doing it, the bed sheets are likely to be stained by the liquid that flows out with the change of the woman's sleeping posture - now the bed sheets are clean and there is no such trace at all.

The only explanation is that Hotaru went to take a shower immediately after doing it, but just now Hotaru wrapped her hair in a bath towel, apparently just after taking a shower, and the two points contradict each other.

Secondly, it is the strawberry that Hotaru planted around her neck.

Fujiwara felt tired almost instantly, and the point in time was shortly after the mushroom.

If Fujiwara remembers correctly, this should have been the first mushroom Hotaru had planted on him—something she had never done before.

He walked to the bathroom and pulled open a multi-angle mirror — a refractive combination of multiple mirrors that made it easy for the user to see behind him. Fujiwara pulled down the collar of the turtleneck he was wearing, and looked through the mirror at the traces of his being kissed by Hotaru.

Between the bruises, there was a very tiny pinhole - although the pinhole was small, Fujiwara could see it clearly and was sure that it was not a normal mark.

He hasn't had any injections lately, and even if he did, he wouldn't be in this place.

Fujiwara frowned, pulled his collar back into the high, and then he made a phone call to Belmode.

"Hello?" Belmode's voice came from the other side - she had two cell phone numbers, and when Fujiwara dialed one of them, it meant that he was looking for a new doctor, and Belmode would use a male voice; And when Fujiwara dials this number, it means that he is looking for Belmode, and Belmode will answer the call in his original voice.

"She's gone, and I want you to come along." Fujiwara said lightly.

Now the only one who can come to Fujiwara's house is the "main palace" of Hotaru, so Fujiwara knows that he doesn't need to say who this "she" is.

"After coaxing a new love, you came to find your old love, you are really ruthless~" Belmode let out a chuckle, and then said tactfully.

"Do you think I still eat this set now?" Fujiwara's brow furrowed, then stretched out again. "Forget it, let's get down to business first, and then I don't mind accompanying you."

"No problem~~~" Belmode replied with a smile.

Fujiwara hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom.

The previous girlfriend wanted to peek at his phone at most, but this one is good, and he came directly to his home to perform as a master of the arts.

"Hmph-" The corners of Fujiwara's mouth curled slightly. "Interesting."