"Ahh

Silent long enough, Midong slowly opened her mouth, but she could only spit out such a monosyllable at the moment.

"That's good."

The scene was dominated by the other party, and the girl smiled gently: "This is the case, not long ago, for an accidental reason, I learned of your existence. ”

"A few years ago, I read relevant reports that there are indeed many special cases in this world where two people who are far away have the same appearance. It's just that I never imagined that the same example actually happened to me, which is really emotional, and it makes people feel good. ”

"So...... As for the phone call, please forgive me for my hesitation. After all, you can't be too cautious about things like this, don't you think? ”

At the end, the girl sighed softly, her eyebrows full of sorrow, but there was a clear sense of relief, relaxed and happy.

Midong pressed her lips together and inhaled with all her might. An indescribable shiver surged all over his body, his sweat pores dilated, and goosebumps finally reduced a lot.

"Ah...... Yes. ”

Midong stared deeply at the other party's face, and her gaze was so deep that she wanted to suck the other party into her own eyes.

"That's true, if it's not the first time I've seen it, no, if it's not seen with my own eyes, it's really embarrassing...... By the way, what's your name? ”

"Moko Miyamoto."

The girl bowed gracefully and decently to Mei Dong, at a standard thirty-degree angle, and then she looked up, a pair of pale willow eyebrows delicate and delicate, as if the delicate calla lilies could not withstand the winter wind when it was warm or cold.

"Excuse me, I can call you, Midon...... Right? ”

With such an expression, he just made such an insignificant request, if he was really ignorant of the world, he would be scheming. Even Midon's silent gaze didn't make her panic, she just stood there sincerely, waiting for the conversation to continue.

"Okay, let me figure out what the situation is now."

Meidong breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her arms and said, "The two of us look basically the same, it's obvious." ”

"So what's going on? Are the two of us related? Am I your long-lost cousin? Cute girl? Or twins? Don't talk to me about big data coincidences, we are both Japanese, and I know that I am an orphan, don't you tell me that you also grew up in an adoptive family? ”

"It's a bit of a long story about that."

Moko Miyamoto picked up a magazine from the bedside table: "I saw you for the first time on this, Mito-san, please check it too." This girl, it should be you, right? ”

Mi Dong took the magazine suspiciously, and in an instant, her eyebrows furrowed.

On the double folio page of the magazine is a photograph of a bar in Kabukicho.

Since the address of the bar is located there, even if it is not a formal custom store, it is inevitable to rub the edge. As mentioned in the advertorial, the biggest feature of this bar is the wonderful performance on the stage.

The photo freezes in a wonderful shot, showing five dancers in kimonos standing in the center of the stage in the opening gesture, showing their enchanting charm. Many of the guests below applauded in unison, and although the light was dim, it was possible to tell that all of them were male.

This is actually a relatively failed photo, and the cameraman's negligence was not discovered by the editor, so it was recklessly printed in the new issue of the magazine.

In the lower right corner of the stage, a girl with a ponytail can still be seen despite the dark light.

Dressed in a plain plaid shirt and jeans, she hung her head indifferently and did her cleaning work seriously. It's just an ordinary cleaner, but if you look closely, you can see that she is definitely a beautiful embryo without makeup.

Just like Miyamoto Moko is pretty in front of her at this time, dressed in a high-end dress, gazing at Midong gently and beautifully. Isn't this face the beauty of the famous lady?

"That's ......"

Midong swallowed hard and spat: "Half a month ago, I was helping out at 'Camilla', which was a part-time job introduced by a sister. At that time, there was a magazine company that wanted to come to cover the news, so I needed to hire more helpers to clean up, so I ......"

She quickly flipped through it, a travel-themed journal book about the places to do in Tokyo.

The number of pages in the magazine is very small, and there are not many advertisements, so it is difficult to keep the capital, and I believe that the number of prints should not be very large. In other words, there are almost no people who can read this magazine and stare at this scene carefully.

"I saw it by coincidence."

Miyamoto Moko was just showing the basis, and seeing that Midong already understood, she smiled elegantly and said, "How is it, Mito-san, although it is not clear why we look exactly the same, but this is really a major event in life, right?" ”

As it should be.

Midong read through the soft text, threw the magazine on the mattress, sighed, and looked at Miyamoto Moko with complicated eyes.

The current situation is really weird, and she can't help but look around quickly to see if there are any cameras secretly filming.

In other words, the abrupt situation in front of me is a bit too illusory, like a dream.

"Okay......"

Midong sighed deeply again: "Don't worry about the rest, since you already know everything about me, let's talk about the matter in front of you first, can you help me solve the problem of alibi?" ”

"March 30th, seven to eleven o'clock in the evening, this time period, yes."

Miyamoto Moko nodded and said: "As long as it can be proved that you did not appear at the scene of the crime at this point in time yesterday, but appeared in another place, the police can only change the direction of the investigation." But before that, Midong-san, I still need to understand the situation in more detail in case I need it. ”

In this way, Miyamoto Moko's words came to an end for the time being, calmly waiting for Mito's reaction.

After a long silence, Midong sighed deeply.

"A good one just in case."

She glanced at the empty bed next to her and sat down.

"But that seems to be a secondary issue, right?"

She looked up at Miyamoto Moko, her gaze was shockingly terrifying: "You took the initiative to come to the door, and the psychological preparation you should have is almost there, but for me, you absolutely fell from the sky." Think for yourself, Miyamoto-san, when you were facing a murder charge, suddenly a person who looked very similar to yourself appeared, claiming to help you neutralize the suspicion......"

Her eyes widened in amazement, with a compelling momentum.

"Why don't you calm me down for a while...... Success? ”

Viciously, she spat out such a sentence.