Are you curious?

Beichuan Temple is also curious if the other party has a sister named Kamiya Miku.

"It could be a physical problem." Beichuan Temple met the other party's gaze with a cold expression.

"Physical problems?" Yuki Sakura blinked, more interested: "In other words, Kitagawa-kun's physique is the physique attracted by the murder or the murder scene?" ”

Whatever you want.

Kitagawa Temple looked calm. He's not lying, his physique is to attract the weird, to dance with the weird.

But he was not obligated to answer for this curious woman.

"I'm getting more and more curious." Yuki Sakura shook his calves while looking up and down at Kitagawa Temple.

"Sakura! What do you want? Ryoko Okano finally couldn't help but speak.

"Huh? Didn't you do anything? ”

"Then what are you comparing with a scalpel on Kitagawa?"

Yuki Sakura was stunned when he heard this, his fingers fluttering flexibly, and the small and delicate silver scalpel danced between his fingers like a butterfly.

She put away the movements that looked a little dangerous, and pursed her lips looking very aggrieved: "Hmm-I have committed an occupational disease again." ”

"Occupational disease? Do you still want to dissect such a big living person as Beichuan Temple? Ryoko Okano complained.

"Hehe, then you have to agree with Beichuan-kun." Yuki Sakura blinked dangerously and asked a little shyly, "Does Kitagawa-kun agree?" ”

"I'll just take that as a joke." Kitagawa Temple squinted at the woman flatly.

Kitagawa Temple already wanted to go home, and he felt that staying here was just a waste of time. Except for the little information revealed by Ryoko Kaiokano, coming to the coroner's room was completely killing his already insufficient time.

Gangno Ryoko also shrugged his shoulders when he saw the lack of interest in Kitagawa Temple: "Originally, I wanted to take you to see the specific situation of the corpse up close, but——"

"Want to see the specifics of the corpse? Well, that's against the rules. Sakura Yuki simply interrupted Ryoko Okano's words, but soon the conversation changed again:

"It's just that I don't care about the rules or anything." Sakura Yuki leaned back against the dissecting table, his eyes burning: "I can drag out the female corpse that I sent yesterday again, and I can also provide you with a corresponding explanation." Correspondingly, I hope Kitagawa-kun can call me first the next time I find out about the murder..."

"No need." Beichuan Temple didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and interrupted the other party's easy-to-use attitude.

He had already seen the general situation of the corpse yesterday, and it didn't make much sense to check it out. Beichuan Temple will not risk the death of the system for this. After all, Yuki Sakura's situation is no better than that of Kamiya Miku, she is a forensic doctor, a member of the institution.

Even if you throw one or two million yen at Kitagawa Temple, you don't have to talk about it, if you add more money... Uh-

In short, what cannot be talked about is what cannot be discussed.

"That's a pity." Yuki Sakura smiled mysteriously, but there was no regret on her pretty face.

The autopsy has finally come to an end.

Ryoko Okano and Kitagawa Temple were sent to the door of the autopsy room by Yuki Sakura with a sleepy face, and then the goods waved their hands and left, "I want to sleep again, so I won't send you out of the police station." After saying this, he went back under the dissecting table.

The feeling of treating the dissecting table as if it was his own home made the corners of Ryoko Okano's eyes twitch: "Tsk, is that guy Sakura good?" ”

Ryoko Okano smacked her lips while lighting a cigarette: "Beichuan, you are just a child now, don't grow up to be an adult like her in the future." ”

Don't look like her?

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Ryoko Okano, who was smoking in front of him, with a little deep meaning, and nodded very understanding of her words.

After nodding, he remembered that he had other things he wanted to ask Yoshiko Okano, but the hope that this thing would be done was not particularly great.

Beichuan Temple held the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor and asked:

"Sister Liangzi, can you let me see the case files in Bashan City in the past ten years?"

"Huh? What are you going to see that for? I'll think I've already told you all about Ishikawa Kaito. ”

It is not a trivial matter to check the case files in the past, even if it is Ryoko Okano, it is impossible to agree, she shook the ashes of her cigarette, as if she wanted to hear the opinions of Beichuan Temple.

"I want to go to Bashan City to investigate in person, and I may ask for leave from the school in the next few days." Kitagawa Temple has no intention of hiding its thoughts, and only honesty can have a glimmer of possibility.

After listening to Kitagawa Temple's words, Ryoko Okano was stunned for a long time, and finally burst out laughing: "You? You go to investigate? Beichuan, I didn't say it, what else can you investigate so far? ”

"It's not me who hit you, you're still at ease with your sister these days-"

"Sister Ryoko, how long do you think the police can protect Eri with the current progress of the investigation?" Kitagawa Temple unexpectedly did not refute, but just asked calmly.

In the face of his question, Ryoko Okano also fell silent.

Now that the case is going on at a tense moment, it is impossible to waste manpower on the side of the Beichuan brothers and sisters all the time.

It is precisely because of this that Kitagawa Temple understands this to say such things.

"But it's a bit fanciful for you to go to Iwate Prefecture alone to investigate." Ryoko Gangno leaned against the trash can in the corridor and straightened her face: "Although I have been ridiculing me for this job, I have expertise in the art industry, and we police officers have done everything we can do if we can investigate and do it." ”

"Do you really think you can single-handedly investigate the truth about the Ishikawa Kaito murder ten years ago?"

Looking at Ryoko Gangno's sharp gaze, Kitagawa Temple asked without retreating:

"Are you thinking about what happens after failure before you work towards a goal?"

"......" Ryoko Okano.

……

"Hahahaha!"

Ryoko Okano burst out laughing.

For some reason, she just wanted to laugh, and she bent over with a smile, tears welling up from her eyes.

Syllable!

The crisp sound is a bit harsh in the quiet surroundings.

"You're quite right."

Ryoko Gangno ignored the fingerprints on his face, spit out a puff of smoke and said:

"Before the investigation began, I was already thinking about what would happen after the failure to solve the case, and as a police officer, this is undoubtedly disqualified."

She subconsciously put her palm on the gun on her waist, and the originally cold body of the gun seemed to faintly emit a burst of warmth.

Since when did you lose the enthusiasm and enterprising spirit that you had after graduating from the police academy?

One person and one hundred guards.

A qualified police officer must protect at least 100 nationals before he can be allowed to die.

A police officer who has lost his enterprising spirit does not deserve to be called a police officer.

I don't want to see my unproductive side.

"Tsk." Ryoko Okano scratched her head, and after a long while, she slapped Kitagawa Temple on the shoulder with a little unpleasantness.

This time, Kitagawa Temple did not hide from her unique way of greeting as usual, and there was both the vigor of a young man and the calmness of his age in those dark eyes.

This Kitagawa Temple——!

wanted to scare Beichuan Temple, but the other party didn't bother at all. I want to be angry, but Beichuan Temple doesn't eat that set at all.

What a hedgehog, it's hard to eat!

Ryoko Okano snuffed out the cigarette butt and was silent for a long time before she spoke sullenly:

"Come along."