Shirakawa heard Chiyuki Mei's footsteps approaching and immediately turned off the TV.

Chiyuki Mei is wearing a white ruffled pajamas, and her washed black hair is scented with roses, and she can smell it clearly even from a distance of 2 meters.

Her skin looks more crystal clear than during the day, because she has just taken a bath, there are still two beautiful blush on her face, her long eyelashes are still stained with translucent small droplets, and a pair of large and bright eyes seem to have magic in them, which makes people can't help but fall into them at a glance.

Bai Chuan was stunned for a few seconds before he said,

"Meiyi-san, it's not early, I should go back, good night."

"Kuraki-kun, good night."

Qianxue Mei was barefoot and sent Shirakawa to the door.

Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Shirakawa's wrist,

"Tonight... Don't leave, okay? ”

Shirakawa's Adam's apple rolls and secretes a large amount of saliva.

He suspected that he had misheard, and turned his head to look at Qianxue Meiyi.

Qianxue Yayi lowered her head shyly.

She bit her lip lightly, seemingly unable to speak.

Such a picture reminds Shirakawa of the girl in the movie.

Smack-

Shirakawa slapped himself.

Qianxue Mei raised her head in surprise and looked at him, "Kuraki-kun, why did you hit yourself?" ”

"There are mosquitoes."

Shirakawa took his left hand away, and the corpse of a mosquito did appear on his face.

Chiyuki must have been scared by what happened during the day, so she let herself stay.

While Shirakawa was fighting mosquitoes, his brain was also much clearer.

"Okay, so shall I sleep in bed or couch today?"

Shirakawa asked.

"Sofa."

Qianxue Yayi said with a red face.

Shirakawa nodded and returned to the sofa, "You can call me in the middle of the night if you need to." ”

“？”

Chiyuki Mei looked at Shirakawa in surprise.

Shirakawa smiled and said, "I mean if you're afraid to sleep alone in the middle of the night, I can tell you ghost stories." ”

Chiyuki Yayi shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to listen to ghost stories.

She returned to her room, closed the door, and carefully opened a slit, through which she observed Shirakawa in the living room.

Shirakawa lay on the couch and soon fell asleep.

Qianxue Yayi also lay back on the bed, but she was still very scared, tossing and turning, and finally hugged the quilt, opened the door lightly, and slowly walked to the sofa.

Fell asleep on the blanket next to the couch.

When Shirakawa opened his eyes the next day, he found that the girl's long legs were on top of him.

This angle is really leading to crime.

As Shirakawa turned over, Chiyuki Mei also woke up.

She immediately retracted her long legs, wrapped herself in the quilt, and said hesitantly,

"Early... Morning, good morning, Kuraki-kun. ”

"Good morning, Mei Yi-san, I knew you liked to sleep on the sofa, why didn't you give me the bed."

"I didn't, I slept on, it was the floor."

Qian Xue Yayi said with a red face.

Shirakawa smiled and stretched, "Mei Yi-san, it's time to prepare breakfast." ”

"Yes, Kuraki-kun."

Qian Xue Mei rushed back to the bedroom with the quilt in her arms, probably to change her clothes.

Shirakawa took out his mobile phone and checked his email and text messages.

Finally saw a message from Mie Takeshima on the SMS interface.

[Shirakawa-chan, I woke up, I seemed to have slept for a long time, I thought I would never wake up again, I would never be able to see the world again, Dad said, it's thanks to Ling.] ]

[When I was in a coma, I had a long, long dream, dreaming of entering the palace of marriage with you, dreaming of having children for you, and finally we were all full of gray hair, and we became old grandfathers and old ladies, and you took my hand and took me to see the cherry blossoms together. ]

[I really wanted to open my eyes and see you, but my father said that I can't see you in my current state, and I can't see you until I'm fully recovered.] ]

[Dad said it would take two years, or three years, five years, and if I didn't cooperate, it would take longer.] ]

[I can wait to meet you again.] ]

[I hesitated for a long time to message you.] ]

[I'm a little, a little angry, because you didn't stay by my side.] ]

[You probably have more important things to do, and I can only try to understand you.] ]

[The video should always be kept, if one day I forget you.] ]

[You can come to me with a video and threaten me to give you all my possessions and fulfill my promise to marry you, or you will be ruined.] ]

[Haha, it's definitely impossible, how could I forget you, Shirakawa-chan.] ]

[I hope that the next time we meet, you will remember me as well.] ]

[You promised me that all my heart's desires would be fulfilled.] ]

[But the most important one has not yet been realized.] ]

[I look forward to being able to wear a snow-white wedding dress and be your bride.] ]

Shirakawa smiled with relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

I hope that Meijiang can live well in a foreign country.

I believe that Mr. Takeshima will gradually change her mind about marrying her.

Qianxue Meiyi's little head leaned over, "What are Kuraki-kun looking at?" ”

Shirakawa immediately put away his phone, I can't show you this information.

Shirakawa sends Chiyuki Mei to school and goes to the Metropolitan Police Department alone.

As soon as he arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, he received bad news.

"The DNA test results are out, and it's not Iwata's."

Shiraki Saya said with a dejected expression.

Shirakawa frowned, this was completely different from what he thought.

He entered the interrogation room again, looked at the fearless Smith, and suddenly remembered what he had missed.

They made the preconceived mistake of believing that the large amount of alkaline milky body left in the victim's body was the murderer's.

The victim has multiple wounds on his body, but there are no fingerprints of the murderer anywhere, which is enough to show that the murderer is very cautious, so why would he make such a low-level mistake?

Since he can wipe off his fingerprints, there is no reason why he should not clean up the body.

So, it's just a trick.

Shirakawa left the interrogation room and quickly walked towards the morgue.

"Kuraki-kun, why did you come out suddenly? If you need anything, you can tell us directly. ”

Saya Shiraki trotted to catch up with Shirakawa.

"I'd like to see the fourth victim who was recently sent in."

"Okay, follow me."

Saya Shiraki took Shirakawa to the body of the fourth victim.

[Item:**]

[Identification result: from Yuki Hashimoto.] 】

[Evaluation: The quality is not high.] 】

This time, Shirakawa directly identified the alkaline milky body, and the result was exactly as he thought, these liquids did not belong to Smith (Iwata Yuki's second personality) at all!

The case is at an impasse.

If so, Smith only needs to bite to death, he is not the murderer, and even if there is an identification by Eri Hirose, he will not be blamed.

The murder weapon and the deceased's stockings were found in the place where Eri Hirose lived.

Smith can be said to have killed someone and wronged him.

As for the filth, since it doesn't belong to Smith, it can only mean that there is an accomplice in Eri Hirose, but this person is not Smith.

Smith can be said to have left the relationship clean, no wonder he has no fear.

Shirakawa frowned, wondering if there was still a clue to forget.

"Kuraki-kun, what's wrong?"

Saya Shiraki asked.

Shirakawa didn't seem to hear Shiraki Saya's question, and fell into deep thought.

Who is Yuki Hashimoto? Is it an ordinary bum? It can't be a tramp, it must be the second scapegoat prepared by Smith.

Yuki Hashimoto and Iwata Yuki must have had some kind of relationship, or had a grudge.

And Yuki Hashimoto can continue to produce **, indicating that he is likely to have been kidnapped by the murderer.

This is not too difficult for Smith, a kidnapper with a criminal record.

As long as you find Yuki Hashimoto, the problem will be solved.

"Kuraki-kun?"

Saya Shiraki stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Shirakawa.

Shirakawa grabbed her hand,

"Find Yuki Hashimoto, who is likely to be a hostage of the murderer."

"Okay, Kuraki-kun."

A flush appeared on Shiraki Saya's cheeks, and she bowed slightly.

Bai Chuan immediately let go of her hand, and couldn't help but complain in his heart about Miss Police Flower.

is obviously a woman who has been in love, why is she still so innocent?

Until Yuki Hashimoto is found, Shirakawa does not plan to waste time with the murderer in the interrogation room again.

After the female school bully Asanuma Koiko and Ikoga Shunsuke learned about the DNA, they had doubts about their previous reasoning.

"Although Iwata has a dual personality split, he really doesn't have to be a murderer, and DNA is the best proof of this."

Asanuma said.

"Well, it seems that we still need to find single tenants between the ages of 20 and 40."

Shunsuke Koga touched his pipe and sighed.

"It was I who overestimated that kid, it turns out that he was wrong, and then, Mr. Koga, we are going to race against time, and soon there will be a fifth victim."

Asanuma seems to have regained her self-confidence.

"I hope Kuraki-kun's judgment is correct, at least there won't be any new victims."

The members of the search team also started a new job, carrying out the instructions of the two candidates and continuing to search for new clues.

Shirakawa decided to make a personal trip to Iwata's home, especially to search his basement.

He got on an electric car and navigated to a café near Iwata's cottage.

Through the window on the second floor of the café, you can see exactly what you can see inside the villa, of course, this distance is not friendly to ordinary people, and at most you can see an outline.

Shirakawa put on tracking glasses and adjusted the appropriate distance to get a full view of the villa.

Iwata's wife, Nao Shimabukuro, was in the room at this time, doing intense sports with a strange man.

"Tsk, my husband just left, can't you wait?"

Shirakawa sighed silently.

A waiter dressed as a maid brought a cup of coffee.

Bai Chuan raised his head and saw a woman with a tall figure and delicate appearance, revealing a cold and queenly temperament.

She has blonde hair, pale blue eyes, three-dimensional features, like a half-breed, and wears a black and white maid outfit with lace trim, and a maid hairpin on her head.

"Master, is there anything else you need?"

Her cold voice was like a September breeze, beautiful but without the slightest emotion.

Shirakawa once again felt amazed.

"Kyoko-sama?"

It's the weekend! Are you still raising books? Please don't raise it anymore!

Come and read the book!!!

(End of chapter)