The peregrine falcon pounced into the grove from a high altitude, and Aosawa immediately turned into a human form, flipped out the key and mobile phone, and checked the news of Chiyo Morimoto.

Previously, he used the ability of catalyst sensing to monitor the Yasuda family mansion through the paper that pulled the door.

Emily and the others' every move was naturally under his control, including the matter of them gathering the Yasuda family to interrogate the details.

It's just the specific questioning process, and Qing Ze didn't hear it.

There were no sliding doors in the place where Emily was interrogated, and she stayed in the spacious hall to ask the people.

But Aosawa didn't care about the question, he locked the location of Yasuda Masao through the superpower of catalyst induction, and learned the detailed structure map of the Yasuda family's mansion.

Emily asked those people but couldn't get results.

He was more concerned about the message from Chiyo Morimoto, so he clicked on it and took a look.

"Qing Ze, due to work, I may go home late today, you don't have to get home more than half past nine.

When the time comes, I'll send you a video so that I can find out that you're not at home, and you're going to die. ”

"Roger."

Aosawa replied with a message and walked outside the grove, he was still a little surprised that Chiyo Morimoto was transferred to the task force.

There are so many people in the police circle, but Chiyo Morimoto was transferred to the task force.

He had to say sorry to Chiyo in his heart.

It is impossible for the task force to catch Dior, and the more time passes, the more superpowers he has, and he does not see the slightest risk of exposure.

Unless he voluntarily confesses his true identity to the world.

But such a stupid thing, Qing Ze would not be able to do it.

He glanced at the time and began to run back home.

At the door of 601, Qing Ze took out the key.

While many Japanese people don't like to lock doors, Chiyo Morimoto is definitely the exception.

As a police officer, she is very aware of how many burglaries occur each year in Adachi Ward for unlocking doors.

Every year, the Ayase Police Station calls on the public to remember to lock the door when they go out.

However, most people will not listen, and in the event of a theft, they will never reflect on their mistake of not locking the door, but blame the offender for being too bad.

The patrolling police are of no use at all.

Naturally, Chiyo Morimoto would not do such funny things.

The Morimoto house is locked.

Qing Ze opened the door and looked at the dim living room, feeling a little unaccustomed.

When I usually get home, the living room light is always on, and Chiyo Morimoto sits on the sofa or chaise longue and waits for herself.

Put hot water in the bathtub for soaking.

Now there was nothing, and darkness hung in front of us.

Let's find a way to kick Chiyo out of the task force.

Qing Ze thought to himself, closed the door with his backhand, and locked it.

There are two keys in the house, one for him and one for Chiyo Morimoto.

He didn't need to worry that Chiyo Morimoto, who came back at night, couldn't get in, and his hand pressed the switch of the light.

Qing Ze walked to the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub first, and then went to the bedroom to pick up his clothes.

He counted the time and started to take a shower.

At half past nine, the phone rang on time for an invitation to a video call.

Aozawa got up from the bathtub, wiped the water on his hands with his school uniform, and accepted the video.

A familiar and beautiful cheek appears on the screen.

"Hi ~ Chiyo, I'm taking a bath, do you want to see it clearly?"

"Stinky little ghost, you did it on purpose."

Chiyo Morimoto looked at his pectoral muscles with water droplets, and then skimmed the eight-pack abs, and he couldn't see anything down, limited to his upper body.

If you look a little lower, you can see the most secret part.

She muttered in her heart, without showing a regretful expression on her face, and said with a straight face: "Don't hang up the video for me, put it at the head of the bed, I will monitor you sleeping." ”

"Chiyo, you don't have to be so protective of me, do you?"

"I'm not at home, what time do you go to bed, it's not something you just say."

Chiyo Morimoto knows Aosawa very well, and knows that when she is not in charge, he is likely to let himself go and stay up until eleven or twelve o'clock before going to sleep.

"There's really no trust between us at all."

Qing Ze looked sad and indignant, and felt a little regretful in his heart, he had planned to stay up until twelve o'clock to sleep.

Young people, playing all night is a small problem, and going to bed at twelve o'clock can also be said to be very early.

If Chiyo Morimoto had been video, this idea would not have been realized.

"Opening the video is my trust in you."

Chiyo Morimoto replied and said, "Don't say it, I'm still busy."

Remember, if you dare to hang up the video, I'll let you hang up when I come back in the evening! ”

"Okay."

Aosawa smiled, not disgusted with Chiyo's toughness in this kind of thing.

He dried himself with a towel and decided to sleep obediently.

……

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning.

The cell phone on the bedside table rings on time.

Qing Ze was woken up, his brain quickly became awake, and the alarm clock stopped with a slide of his index finger.

He straightened up, quickly took off his pajamas, changed into a black school uniform, and strode to the door and said, "Good morning, Chiyo." ”

"Hmm."

A lazy nasal voice responded to his greeting, and Chiyo Morimoto did not practice yoga and was busy with breakfast directly in the kitchen.

She was not wearing a police uniform, but a light light purple printed pajamas.

The thin sling fell on Bai Nen's shoulder, as if blueberry sauce drew a bar on the tofu.

She yawned, looking like she hadn't slept well.

Qing Ze took a few more looks, and the most wonderful thing about this pajama is that the color will become extraordinarily dark in the most critical parts, and it will not be so light that you can see the skin like other places.

The person who designed this pajama really understands the heart of a man.

Looming is the most attractive.

"Chiyo, what time were you busy yesterday?"

"Two o'clock in the morning."

Chiyo Morimoto replied with a yawn, stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks by the way.

"Why are you busy so late?"

Qing Ze was a little surprised, in his opinion, it shouldn't take so long to ask more than sixty people.

"Don't mention it, it's all trouble."

A trace of irritable emotions flashed between Morimoto Chiyo's eyebrows, and the maids and gardeners who stayed in the Yasuda family did not have the status of politicians but had the problems of politicians.

Talking is all hidden.

It is difficult to carry out the work of questioning them.

Each one has to find a way to get out of the way, and they have to check their bank accounts in recent months to see if there are any unusual money flows, not to mention the trouble.

Those people from the Yasuda family interfered with it again, saying that the people of their own family would never come out of the ghosts.

The subordinates and gardeners who serve in the Yasuda family are not recruited at random on the Internet, but their seniors and seniors are already working in the Yasuda family.

In the eyes of those in the Yasuda family, these people are their own people, and they are more trustworthy than outsiders.

A lot of unspeakable things are left to those people to do, and they are afraid that the task force will ask what involves their privacy.

The task force withstood the pressure of those people and insisted on interrogating the subordinates, and came to the conclusion that the subordinates of the Yasuda family were not as loyal as the Yasuda family thought.

The task force has identified three people who are likely to sell the structural drawings of the mansion.

plus Masao Yasuda's youngest son, Yuken Yasuda, are the four suspects.

It's just that Yasuda Xiongjian's identity is special, and it is not easy for them to interrogate directly, so as not to startle the snake.

Emily's suggestion was to check the bank account and spy on Yuken Yasuda for three days.

During this time period, if the other party doesn't make any moves, you can try to startle the snake and see if you can find out who is behind the scenes.

This decision means that Chiyo Morimoto has been working overtime in recent days.

"Alas, I may come back a little late in the future, don't let me violate the curfew.

If you cause me any more trouble at this time, don't blame me for being angry. ”

Chiyo Morimoto solemnly warned Aosawa not to play around while he was away.

This kind of old mother-like worry made Qing Ze roll his eyes, and said angrily: "I'm not a child anymore."

If you're too tired, put the money on the table and I'll eat out. ”

"No, I don't want to give it to others if I give you the privilege to eat below."

Chiyo Morimoto blinked, the tiredness on his face briefly covered by a provocative smile, and he deliberately licked his lips.

It's definitely a drive!

Qing Ze thought that he would not raise the flag when he went out today, but he was still made enthusiastic by this sentence and his charming eyes.

"Chiyo, you're so bad."

"This is to reward your obedience, be good, go brush your teeth and wash your face."

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at his eyes, satisfied with the young man's enthusiastic reaction, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and prepared to serve them in the pot.

……

Finish breakfast.

Aosawa runs to school and starts training in the kendo club every day.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people stayed in the kendo club.

In the end, he was the only one in the activity room of the kendo club, and his shouting was extremely loud.

At this time, a spring breeze blew into the activity room through the open window, and Qing Ze exhaled, "Noodles! ”

The bamboo knife fell heavily.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, how many people in Tokyo were still training wielding bamboo knives during this time period?

After thinking about it, Qing Ze was intrigued.

He used the ability of catalyst sensing to find out how many people were wielding bamboo knives and exercising like himself.

Qing Ze's gaze quickly rose upward, and scenes similar to surveillance screens flooded into his mind, which were different from what he had imagined.

It turned out that he was not the most diligent person in Tokyo to practice kendo.

During this time, thousands of people in Tokyo are wielding bamboo knives for exercise.

Scenes spread out in his mind, and the shouts of those people were loud, including children, adults, and even the elderly.

Female high school students are naturally indispensable.

But instead of focusing on the high school girls, Aozawa was attracted by an exceptionally familiar shout.

It was an occasional voice in a dream.

With just one sound, Qing Ze's thoughts were pulled to the midsummer of last year.

On that stage surrounded by a sea of people.

The boy on the opposite side shouted, and the bamboo knife fell heavily, and the fierce momentum seemed to split the air.

The past and the present overlapped, giving Qing Ze a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Even through the helmet, you can't see each other's faces clearly.

But such a voice, such a sword-swinging posture.

There is no doubt that this person is the boy who defeated him on the Jade Dragon Banner.

His name is Takashi Suyong.

(End of chapter)