Chapter 5: The Apprentice of Sherlock Holmes and Watson
Mochizuki didn't pay attention to him, but was more interested in the man who found the clue, the police should have arrived, and I don't know how he would explain his discovery.
How could he judge the companions of the deceased, others could not see the souls of the deceased at a glance, and naturally they could not guess which one was the companion of the deceased.
There is also the watch that caused the deceased's resentment, and there should be another case hidden in it, but judging from the fact that he was carrying a bag from the beginning, he should have guessed what happened a long time ago.
Mochizuki touched his nose, do you want to go and have a look?
"The prisoner should be Miss Yasue Kitamori, who said she bought beach slippers."
A deep voice came out of the mouth of a man in sunglasses.
Miss Kitamori, who was accused of being the murderer, changed her face drastically, and her face was incredulous.
Mochizuki raised his eyebrows, the three suspects had just walked in front of the police, and the news of the inquiry had not yet had time to be confirmed, how did he recognize it at a glance.
Mochizuki was a little curious for a while, looking at the little boy next to him who was also wide-eyed, and thinking about it.
"Hey, little brother, can you help my sister ask a question?"
Mochizuki waved to the little boy standing beside the man, feeling quite helpless, the Japanese police in this world seem to be a little informal.
It doesn't matter if such a young child sees a dead body and doesn't find a psychiatrist for psychological counseling, after all, the mortality rate here is relatively high, and the acceptance of human beings must be raised.
However, when handling the case, it is illogical not to ask the child to recuse himself, even if his relatives can provide help with the case.
What's even more annoying is that children can go in, and she has to stand outside the cordon as an adult, but fortunately, the non-mainstream man who came with the little boy was also stopped, which can barely be accepted by her!
"Why?"
The little boy didn't pay attention to Mochizuki at all, but asked the man a little unconvinced.
The three suspects all went to the Sea House, why did they insist that the culprit was Miss Kitamori.
"What if Miss Kitamori isn't wearing a swimsuit?"
The man with dark green eyes touched the little boy's head and whispered.
Mochizuki frowned slightly, and looked at Kitamori Yasue standing next to her, saying this, the bath towel she tied around her waist seemed to be a little wrong, this kind of fabric seems to be used only for clothes such as silk scarves, and it is a little too thin as a bath towel.
After all, this is a beach and there are girls running around in three-point swimsuits, so this woman wearing a translucent bath towel and a three-point swimsuit looks like there is really nothing wrong with it.
The little boy also seemed to have figured it out a little, and was touching his chin with his hand, looking at the movements inexplicably a little old-fashioned.
Seeing that he was getting more and more dangerous, Kitamori Yasue pointed to the two suspects next to him and began to fish in troubled waters.
"I can also tell that this sister is clearly a robber because you are wearing a watch that was stolen from the store."
The little boy next to him, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, choking Miss Kitamori speechless.
Mochizuki smacked his tongue while watching, are children so rebellious nowadays, they know so much at a young age, if this is put on her, I really don't know that the watch store will adjust the time of all the clocks sold to 10:10.
There was no doubt about the incident at this point, the police officer who was playing soy sauce next to him beckoned his men to take the prisoner away, and the crowd around him began to disperse, Mochizuki stretched his waist and planned to go back.
It was too hot on the beach, she was too thick, she was covered in sweat, and she urgently needed a cold shower to save her life.
The uncle of the deceased standing next to him, his angry and twisted soul had calmed down, and it was obvious that he also knew that his companion had been caught, so he had no resentment.
Mochizuki put the ghost away and walked in the direction of the inn.
Poor Miheko, who was excluded by the police who were handling the case, was drinking with Yumi at a nearby izakaya, and she had to take the two back safely, but before that, she had to go back to the hotel to replenish her strength.
Besides, she just received a ghost, she must find a place where no one is there to deal with it, thanks to the new Yan Jun, every ghost handled by the underworld now must be recorded in the register, and it cannot cause unjust, false and wrongful cases.
Although the ghost she captured cannot be reincarnated, the documents that should be written are still indispensable.
Mochizuki returned to the hotel, closed the curtains of the room, and released the soul of the deceased uncle.
The so-called business is about whether you want to have the opportunity to be reincarnated or not is determined by the world consciousness of each world.
Of course, this is an exception, and since the world consciousness is asleep, Mochizuki can only communicate with every deceased.
But with what she knows about humanity, no one will pass up this opportunity.
Correspondingly, if you choose to have the opportunity to have an afterlife, you must pay the price for what you do in this life.
After all, the meaning of the existence of the underworld is to punish the evil and promote the good, and the things that cannot be peaceful in the world are eliminated, and the evil that cannot be eliminated in the world is removed.
Mochizuki's soul is pure white, there is no sin in the body, and it is relatively rare in the underworld, otherwise she can't become a ghost, although not being rejected by this world is the biggest reason why she became a ghost.
But not everyone is like this, most people's souls are actually light yellow, and some people's souls will have a little red, generally speaking, the darker the color, the heavier the sin.
Mochizuki remembered the eighteen layers of hell he had visited when he left the underworld, each of which was filled with the worst demons in the world, whose souls were no longer red, but dark black, and their bodies were sinners that could not be seen at a glance.
And the uncle in front of him, light yellow with a hint of red, although not much, but he will be punished when he arrives in the underworld.
The so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and some things are not up to them when they get to the underworld.
"I'm glad to serve you, I'm a ghost sent to this world by the underworld, and now you have a chance to reincarnate to choose, of course, you have the right to refuse ......"
Mochizuki began to inquire according to the procedure, and the deceased uncle originally saw that the chains tied to his body disappeared, and he was about to run away when he heard this sentence, and was stunned for a while.
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After dealing with the ghost and changing into a suitable outfit, Mochizuki walked towards the izakaya.
The two drunkards should be almost finished, and if they stay any longer, there may be a fight, and as a future police officer, it is still necessary for her to prevent a catastrophe that is about to happen because of the accosting.
Miheko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto, two beauties, often meet guests when they are drinking, of course, it is impossible for two ladies with fighting power to suffer, but the wallet is more dangerous.
"Brother, you're as powerful as Sherlock Holmes!"
At the exit of the parking lot, the non-mainstream man he met at the scene of the crime looked at the man who rescued people ashore with admiration, and there was a hot lady and a little girl standing next to him.
Sure enough, it's a family, dark green eyes, and it's pretty good-looking.
"He's not Sherlock Holmes, at most Watson next to Sherlock Holmes."
A childish voice came, and Mochizuki, who had already left, looked back to see that the little ghost against the sky was also there.
The man, known as Mr. Clown, laughed and said as he turned to walk towards his family.
"Goodbye, Sherlock Holmes apprentice!"
Watson and Sherlock Holmes's apprentice, the relationship between the two is a bit interesting.