Chapter 63: Into the Play
Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Watanabe Mijiu and his father walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department.
The sun was bright, Watanabe Mijiu's father raised his hand in disgust to cover the sun, glanced at Watanabe Mijiu beside him, and walked towards the distance with a swaying figure.
Regardless of Watanabe behind him.
Watanabe's eyes under the bangs have become calm, and there is no fear and panic before.
Today's transcript questioning, he was very cooperative, and told everything he knew about Matsuda and the two, and even told the two of them about bullying him.
There is not a trace of concealment.
As for why the two of them had an accident, he shook his head and said that he didn't know at all.
The person who interrogated Watanabe Mishu was replaced by another patrol, and he didn't know much about Watanabe Mishu, but he interrogated Watanabe Mishu again according to Fujiwara Ono's suspicions before.
Watanabe was very cooperative and very satisfied with the inspection.
The look of fear, fear, and concealment that Fujiwara Ono had deliberately noted in his previous remarks was fully understood after listening to Matsuda's bullying of Watanabe Mijiu after the inspection.
Watanabe didn't have any problems with the wine, he didn't behave normally at the beginning, but he was afraid of being bullied by Matsuda and others, so he was so afraid when he heard something related to Matsuda.
It's just the child's inner self-protection.
Everything is reasonable.
Therefore, after the transcript was made, the inspector submitted the transcript results upwards.
Fujiwara Ono has died, and now the head of the Metropolitan Police Department is the former deputy police department, and now he is taking on the tasks related to the Metropolitan Police Department.
The deputy police department did not know about the murder and did not come into contact with the transition like Fujiwara Ono.
Since Watanabe Mijiu has a sufficient alibi, and there is no problem with the transcript, there is naturally no reason to keep him anymore.
So he ordered the men to be released.
Watanabe Mijiu's father was also let go, because both father and son said that there was no domestic violence, and it was just the Fujiwara Police Department who saw it wrong that day.
Since both of them said that there was no problem, the Metropolitan Police Department naturally did not care anymore and let them all go.
This is the end of the incident between the two, and the Metropolitan Police Department is still busy looking for clues and arresting the murderer.
Three people have died, one of whom is even the Metropolitan Police Department, the matter has been exposed by the media, and the heated discussion on the Internet is slowly setting off, and now Tokyo has begun to panic a little, and ordinary people have to lock their doors and windows at night.
The people of Tokyo urgently need an explanation so that they can sleep with peace of mind.
The pressure on the head of the Metropolitan Police Department is increasing, and it is no less than the pressure of the Metropolitan Police Department of Mt. Fuji.
Looking at his father who was swaying away in front of him, Watanabe's eyes flickered and tangled under his bangs.
His father once said to him:
You can call the police, but you have to pray that I will never get out of jail, or I will beat you to death.
Watanabe Mijiu grew up under all kinds of threatening words since he was a child, because the movement in the house was too big, the neighbors called the police several times, but in the end, Watanabe Mijiu denied the domestic violence.
Until today.
He still denied the domestic violence.
Because he knew that what his father said was true, and even if he was caught, he would still be released from prison.
Sentenced for domestic violence, squatting for a few years.
So, calling the police is useless.
Death is useful.
Watanabe lowered his head and quietly looked at the strand of hair wrapped around his fingers, which was still stained with the disgusting smell of alcohol.
Forest sea at the foot of Mt. Fuji.
Under the gaze of everyone, Taro Dongjiang stepped into the cordon.
He had been standing for a few minutes.
Still nothing happened.
The patrol outside the cordon behind him glanced at each other, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.
Those who enter the cordon, as long as they are not wearing protective clothing, will not be able to hold on for even a minute!
Not to mention standing for a few minutes.
Could it be that Lin Hai's miasma has dissipated?
Looking at the miasma that permeated the sky over the forest sea, and the black miasma that was constantly drifting outward, the inspectors shuddered, and did not dare to step forward to experiment in person.
Could it be that the person in front of him is really the legendary Onmyoji?
They had never seen a single person stand in the cordon for so long, unprotected!
"This ......!"
The patrol glanced at each other and hurriedly reported the situation!
There was no abnormality in his body, and Dongjiang Taro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and sure enough, as he guessed, the energy in his body could effectively restrain this dark aura!
Ever since he walked near the cordon, he had sensed a dark aura that was very uncomfortable.
Especially when he saw Lin Hai in front of him, the gloomy aura was simply rushing to his face, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was even more crazy.
It wasn't until he activated the pure spirit energy in his body that the discomfort in his heart slowly receded, and the dark aura began to move away from him.
It seems that this dark feeling in the air is doing something.
Dongjiang Taro immediately determined the goal, although he didn't know what this dark aura was, but he knew that the pure spirit energy in his body could resist the dark breath!
So after the inspector said that he should not enter, he waved his hand and stepped into the cordon with an indifferent expression.
He looks like a hermit.
Sure enough, he saw the faces of the inspectors change greatly, and Toe Taro smiled proudly in his heart.
At the same time, I was relieved.
As long as there is a clear spirit energy in his body, Lin Hai should not be very dangerous to him, and his previous worries naturally don't need to be considered.
Now, it's his turn to act!
Just as Dongjiang Taro was thinking about it, he didn't notice that the miasma in the vast forest sea began to flutter, and the direction was his position.
The resentful spirits in the ghost trees have also become faint and faint, and there are signs of coming out of the ghost trees at any time!
Taro Toe is thinking about the next play.
How to act, in order to calm the people present.
In the distance, after Fujiwara Hidekawa received the news of the inspection, he was shocked, does this onmyoji really have some ability? Hurriedly arrived with a few researchers, wanting to see the situation with their own eyes.
It seems that the wind has risen between heaven and earth.
Wei Yuan had been blending in the crowd outside Lin Hai's blockade line, frowning at this time and looking in the direction of Lin Hai in the distance.
The script, it's a bit messed up.
The breath of heaven and earth became chaotic.
In the Asama Taisha Shrine, which was closed for three days, Miko Kamiyama, who was kneeling next to the cherry blossom tree, was shocked to see the cherry blossom tree beside her, which had not moved for a long time, and many fallen leaves were falling.
A researcher who was studying in the forest sea, his eyes under the goggles looked in amazement at the miasma gradually wafting above his head.
Sa!
There seemed to be a wind howling in the forest sea, and the miasma floating above the forest sea seemed to be swept by a violent wind, and suddenly rushed in one direction.
The researchers in Lin Hai were directly knocked to the ground, and the instrument fell to the ground.
No one paid attention to the instrument, and everyone rushed towards Lin Hai in horror!
Dongjiang Taro turned his back to Lin Hai, looked at the people in front of him, and was talking about the yin and yang techniques he was going to perform in a while, paving the way for the next scene.
But as soon as he said a word, he saw everyone in front of him, and their expressions became extremely shocked!
Toe Taro raised his eyebrows.
His play hasn't started yet, and the audience has entered the play so quickly?
So he asked for a trust.
Just when Dongjiang Taro was wondering, he only heard a scream from the people in front of him, and frantically turned his head and rushed behind him!