"Mitsu Aoyama, I just turned twenty years old this year."

In the internal interrogation room of the police station, Detective Sato paced around the room with a printed document in his hand.

"I am currently working as a customer service specialist at the Sakura Bank Setagaya Branch in Tokyo, working from 9 to 5. Every night from 7 to 11 p.m., she works part-time as a folk girl at the lesbian custom shop candlestick in Nibankai, Kabukicho. Aoyama-san, there's no problem with my information, right? ”

"No problem."

Mito Aoyama happily crossed a fleshy leg, and her eyes swept over the interrogator's face to the female recorder in her twenties.

"I'm just curious where you got the latter piece of information. I don't think I've seen this sister before......"

Midong's gaze swept over the female recorder's body unabashedly.

"Huh? Huh!? Eh~!? ”

"Ahem...... Aoyama Miwinter! ”

Sato took an awkward step and blocked the poor frightened female colleague behind him.

Seeing this, Midong couldn't help but chuckle.

As soon as she was sent to the police station building, the questioning began with great fanfare.

She sat at one end of the long table in the interrogation room, and since she was not the confirmed suspect, no one took her hands.

The person in the interrogation room at this time, a thirty-year-old presiding policeman, with black hair and a black suit, was annoying her at this moment; A police officer in charge of the trial, who is close to 40 years old, wearing a gray suit, is busy in front of the coffee machine; A recorder in more than half of his twenties, a woman with straight short hair, was being shocked by Midong's harassment.

Hero Sato looked down at the interrogator and narrowed his eyes.

He had been watching the suspect all the way through. Silent and calm, shocked by his visit, but not surprised, helpless, but not alarmed. Even as a woman, she is still in the mood to ridicule herself, with a heroic and sophisticated posture.

Everything is clearly a manifestation of habitual offenders.

And what makes Sato Yuzu the most unbearable is that the other party is still a ...... The custom of the lesbian shop.

It's a shame to have such a pretty face.

"Well, Aoyama-san, don't be scared by Sato's eyes, he's always had this expression."

If the black face is Sato, then the one who sings the white face is the criminal policeman with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and he even poured a cup of coffee for Midong: "Let's talk about it, from 7 o'clock to 11 o'clock last night, where were you and what did you do?" ”

The formation is not intimidating.

On suspicion of being a murderer, in the name of assisting in the investigation, he was directly and semi-forcibly escorted to the police station, and the interrogation work was carried out without explanation, with the assistance of a recorder. In such a battle, if an ordinary girl were to suffer suddenly, I am afraid that she would have collapsed at this time.

Midong was leaning back in a leather chair, but she got up, calmly picked up her mug, and slowly drank the freshly brewed channon cappuccino. The corners of Sato's mouth twitched, watching her squirm her throat very slowly, and she actually drank half of the full cup of coffee in one go.

Especially after putting down the cup, she realized that the corners of her mouth took up a lot of white foam, and she didn't forget to wipe it with her fingers and suck it up.

Calm and calm, he didn't pay attention to the police at all.

"This is the custom shop where you work part-time every night, and the business card is tailor-made for you."

Patiently watching her happen, the criminal police officer Xie Ding slapped a plastic bag on the table, which contained a purple business card.

The business card is a standard-sized business card, with the name of the store "candlestick" in the upper left corner and a small print in the lower right corner that prints its location on the Kabukicho lesbian street. On the main body of the layout, there are four delicate Chinese characters clearly printed, as well as the contact number corresponding to the person's name.

"So, Aoyama Meidongsang, don't you need to explain?"

After drinking a belly of coffee, Midong burped unhurriedly.

Her gaze only swept over the card, and her expression did not change in the slightest.

"Hmm, so what?"

Sato listened from the sidelines and couldn't help but take a deep breath, otherwise his chest was suffocating.

"So, this is what we found from the victim." Criminal Police Xie Ding looked at Mei Dong deeply, and said gently: "We have already investigated, last night, the shop where you worked part-time, took a leave of absence, right?" While the deceased couldn't have been a customer of the store, if you accidentally left it at the scene of the murder, it might be? ”

Then, the policeman took out a photo, which seemed to be printed with a middle-aged man with a simple Chinese character face, wearing black-framed glasses: "Well, a very ordinary office worker, an engineer from Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, Aoyama-san, you should know him, right?" ”

In the process of auditing, Midong returned to the posture of leaning back against the folding chair, leaning sideways, putting her hands on her knees and playing with her fingers, looking absent-minded.

"Then, this Mr. Putian was killed that night......"

The description of the case of the old criminal policeman's yin and yang frustration ended with a long note, which ended for the time being. Midong also put down the mug again, wiped the corners of her mouth, and lowered her head absentmindedly again.

"I didn't do it......"

"Then hand me over the evidence!"

The interrogator roared in terror and stood up to slam the table, and with a bang, the cups and saucers on the table shook.

"What to scare."

However, Meidong glanced at the old criminal policeman and said disdainfully: "I did ask for leave last night, but the purpose is also very clear, that is, to go to a lending company to repay the loan." If you don't believe me, you can hang up the phone and take out a loan from Kumamoto, it's located less than two kilometers from Kabukicho, so it should still be within your jurisdiction, right? ”

"Kumamoto loans, right?"

Detective Sato recorded the contents: "And then what? ”

"What, then?" Midong raised her eyebrows and said, "So, I went to repay the loan at that time." For some reason, I borrowed a lot of money from that company, so I go there at the end of each month, and you just have to call and ask. ”

"Kumamoto Loan closes at 8 p.m. sharp...... Aoyama-san. ”

Criminal policeman Sato raised his voice and looked down at Midong and said, "And what we asked about was the whereabouts of the entire period from 7 to 11 o'clock in the evening." Before you and after that, there is time to commit crimes. ”

"I can tell you very clearly now that because of the light rain that fell last night, although it was still a short time, the decomposition of the corpse was already very high. In other words, the medical examiner could not determine the exact time of the crime, from 7 to 11 o'clock...... You can't have a blank period during this whole time period......"

In the end, Detective Sato leaned down towards Mito, got closer, and put on a smiling face that the villain's trick had succeeded.

Slanted gaze, cold eyes, in the face of Sato's persecution, although Midong's face was expressionless, the sneer in his eyes became stronger.

"This officer, if I'm not mistaken, is now only assisting in the investigation phase, right?" She said flatly: "So, if you really want to embarrass me, let's wait until you find conclusive evidence, bye-bye." So as you know, I'm going to work at this shop tonight, and it's too late to leave. Unless your recorder ......"

As she spoke, she stood up seductively and looked at the straight-haired woman in her twenties, who was dressed in a straight suit and in her twenties.

…… Willing to invite me to come out on the spot~"

"Huh? Huh!? Eh!? ”

Poor recorder, who was supposed to be a very ordinary routine job, was harassed twice by a same-sex live worker!