Chapter Thirty-Six: Spicy Heaven
Chiyoda-ku, Akihabara.
It's only the mid-90s, and Akihabara doesn't have the smell of an ACG mecca, and the streets are full of office workers in suits and leather shoes, as well as electric shops lining the streets.
A few steps down the side of the road, you can see the salesmen who set up stalls to promote mysterious products, some selling razors, others selling things that look like Walkmans, and listening to their non-stop Japanese cries are similar to those selling 'sharp kitchen knives' in the Huaguo Bazaar.
It's like a scene of a maid dressed girl standing on the street handing out flyers and soliciting customers (maid café) or something, and it will have to wait for 00 years later.
Ten years later, most of the shops on the streets of Akihabara will have a large 'tax exemption' written in kanji on the sign at the entrance.
Mito also stood by the booth from time to time to watch for a while, but immediately lost interest.
He had only one purpose on his trip, which was to type a typewriter.
A few days ago, when I was connected to Nabe Shion, the other party also said that he would help Mito Yue go to Akihabara to buy a typewriter together, but Mito felt that it was too much to move the people, so he politely refused.
Not only did the two parties make an appointment to go to a restaurant in Rice Flower Town on the weekend day, for no other reason, naturally it was a matter of exchanging novels.
After all, consulting in this era is not developed, and there is no daily, weekly, and monthly novel sales list like the Oricon music chart, and there is no Internet that allows Mito to know how the novel is evaluated for the first time.
Only the editorial department has first-hand information on industry trends.
"It's still too backward on the Internet, when will I be able to live a life on the Internet."
Looking for an electrical store that looked good, Mito Tsuki went headlong into it.
Half an hour later, he walked out with an unopened typewriter on his face.
Expensive, quite expensive!
It was such a typewriter with a small LCD screen of several inches, and it cost him more than 400,000 yen.
The screen size is less than half that of the Xiaobawang learning machine.
However, it is not a big problem, Mito Tsuki estimated that this thing is well preserved, and if it is sold as an industrial antique in a few decades, it should also be able to sell for a similar price.
Besides, they are already novel writers who have started to sell well, so where can they care about the money.
"But it's still so distressing."
Walking on the way to the underground station with a typewriter in his arms, Mito suddenly heard the sound of a police car honking.
Two police cars honked their horns on the road, and it didn't look like they were chasing some vicious criminal, but there should be a case somewhere.
Presumably, Chiyoda Ward is the center of Japan, and if there are any vicious fugitives wandering here, the Metropolitan Police Department of Kasumigaseki will have to eat melons.
It's a homicide or something, it's too normal in the Kexue world.
Mito Tsuki is just a fool who has shelled out a fortune to buy a typewriter and doesn't want to be involved in these complicated murders.
"Squeak!!"
Just as Mito Moon was standing on the street holding a typewriter like a fool, the police car led by him suddenly stopped.
The tires clenched against the ground.
"Don't ......"
"Brother Mito!"
Out of the car window was a big mustache head that Mito Moon was impressed.
Twilight Thirteen Police Department.
"Great, I didn't expect to meet you on the street, but fortunately, my eyes are fast, and I saw it at once."
“…… Officer Twilight, isn't this Akihabara in Chiyoda Ward, why are you here. ”
Officer Twilight is the head of the search department.,The rank is the police department.,Although it's subordinate to the Metropolitan Police Department.,But it stands to reason that it's supposed to be in charge of a certain area of homicides.,From Yonkacho in Minato Ward to Akihabara in Chiyoda Ward all of a sudden.,It's also a big jump.。
There are police officers Twilight and his party everywhere, but is there only Officer Twilight in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?
This groove, Mito Moon wanted to vomit when she was watching anime.
"Aha, I don't know why."
Officer Twilight winked, not seeming to see anything wrong with it.
"Speaking of which, there was another homicide, but this time it seems that most of it was an accidental death, Brother Mito, come, let's go to the scene and take a look."
As a police officer, not only did he let ordinary people go in and out of the murder scene before, but now he let Mito Tsuki, who is a high school student, sit in a police car and go to the scene to solve the case together.
Is this the professionalism of the policemen in the Kexue world, this purity is inevitably too high.
Thinking like this, Mito Moon sat in the police car and headed towards the scene of the murder.
"Brother Mito, what are you holding?"
"It's a typewriter."
"The latest style?" Officer Twilight was still very kind when he wasn't facing Maori Kogoro, "I really envy you young people, I can't understand electronic products so quickly, I can't even figure out the TV remote control." ”
No, compared to the computers and smartphones of later generations, typewriters are not technology products at all.
Moreover, Mito Moon wants to complain, don't you never use modern criminal investigation technology to solve crimes, is it because you don't use electronic products?
"Speaking of which, the deceased this time seems to have died by hitting the head on the head with a typewriter."
Hearing Officer Twilight's words, Mito Moon slightly hugged the innocent typewriter in her arms.
"But let's wait until we get to the scene, maybe this could be a homicide."
No, with Officer Twilight, Mito always felt that this must be a homicide, and even if it was a suicide, it must be a homicide disguised as suicide.
It didn't take long for two police cars with honking horns to arrive at the scene of the murder.
A Japanese-style building that looks magnificent, with white walls and bright tiles, and branches of a few trees sticking out of the courtyard, even if it is not as good as Kudo Yusaku's detective house, it is not far behind, and Chiyoda Ward is also not cheap, and the people who live here are definitely rich and powerful.
Therefore, the rich people in the Kexue world are really miserable.
is not murdered every day, or on the way to murder others, those who know understand that this is "Detective Conan", and those who don't know think it is "Kingdom Storms: Japan Special Edition".
【Six Courses】
The door plate reads the family's last name like this.
When she saw this surname, Mito Moon trembled.
The tremor was too great, and Officer Twilight on the side asked with concern, "Brother Mito, are you not feeling well?" ”
“…… It's okay, I just feel that this surname is very rare, and I haven't heard much of it. ”
"Yes, it's a very rare surname, maybe there are only six surnames in the whole area, but there are 100,000 surnames in the country, no matter how strange they are."
“…… Well. ”
Mito Moon is actually not thinking about how this surname is.
He was worried about whether he would suddenly rush out of the yard and ask himself, 'How many floors does a bag of rice have to carry?'
Then there was a Shinra Celestial Expedition, and Tokyo was shattered all over the ground.
"Don't ......"