Takakura Teikoya is an old-fashioned restaurant with a cloth sign hanging outside the door.

In this part of Kyoto, it is common to see buildings with an antique atmosphere, which is one of the main tourist features of the area.

Yosuke Miyaji opened the sliding door of the set-back house.

Ding, the bell at the door made a crisp sound.

"Welcome!" The proprietress in the apron shouted, and said with a smile on her face: "Isn't this Yosuke, sit down, what are you going to eat today?" ”

The interior of the set room is not large, and there is not even room for a table, so the bar is used as a table for guests.

High stools are placed around the bar, making the best use of space, and it is also a skill forced out by a narrow area.

The store can seat up to thirteen people, and Chiyo Morimoto swept through the interior of the store.

Maybe it's not time yet.

The seats in the store are not full, but there are six people.

Two men who appear to be office workers.

Four tourists who appear to be visiting Kyoto, some speak English and some speak Korean, and they are communicating about the Kyoto tour in a language that is not understood by ordinary Japanese people.

Yosuke Miyaji sat in an empty seat and said, "The beef sukiyaki at this shop is very good, you can order one and try it." ”

"Okay, let's have one."

"I want it too." Yasuhara Hiroshi also echoed a sentence, and sat on the right side of Miyaji Yosuke.

In fact, he wanted to sit next to Chiyo Morimoto, but he was afraid that he would be too anxious.

Although in the eyes of Yosuke Miyaji, Yasuhara Hiroshi is already very anxious, but Yasuhara Hiroshi still thinks that he is quite reserved.

Chiyo Morimoto sat on the left side of Yosuke Miyaji and said, "Do you want to ask after eating?" ”

"Hmm."

Yosuke Miyaji nodded, he didn't like to talk about work during meals.

Food is a rare enjoyment for him, which can make the spirit detach from the boredom of reality, and does not want to be affected by irritable work.

The beef sukiyaki pot set meal was quickly put on the table, and Chiyo Morimoto picked up a large piece of snowflake beef that was a little thick with chopsticks.

She had to admit that such snowflake beef was indeed very attractive.

The beef is spread in the sukiyaki, and then Chiyo Morimoto is topped with shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, tofu and other ingredients one by one, and then drizzled with Japanese-style soy sauce.

Chiyo Morimoto knocked a raw egg into a bowl when it was boiled and cooked, and after stirring, she picked up the beef from the sukiyaki, rolled it into the egg mixture, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hmm."

Chiyo Morimoto made a nasal voice of contentment.

It's a great taste!

Chiyo Morimoto silently gave a nine-point evaluation to the family's sukiyaki, and he didn't bother to talk about work, but immersed himself in food.

After enjoying sukiyaki, she pulled out a tissue from her pants pocket and wiped her mouth.

The boss in a turban stepped forward and said, "Yosuke, do you want anything?" ”

"No need."

Yosuke Miyaji shook his head and said, "Ryusuke, is there any news about the thing I said?" ”

"You really haven't changed at all."

The boss complained about his friend when he was a student and said: "I heard that there are 302 residents of Akasaka Apartment.

At about eight o'clock last night, he saw a woman limping down the street.

At the time, he thought that the girl was secretly carrying out the master's mission, and it was possible that she was the person you were looking for. ”

"Thanks, check out."

Yosuke Miyaji didn't have the idea of having a treat, and with his meager salary, it was impossible to afford it.

His idea is to pay for each according to his own money.

Chiyo Morimoto grabbed the bill directly and settled the bill.

With the salary of the police department, you can still afford to have a meal.

……

Akasaka Apartment, 302.

Chiyo Morimoto did not ring the doorbell and chose to stand next to him.

For a matter like this, it's more appropriate to leave it to Yosuke Miyaji.

Her words are likely to make the man nervous, and then close the door directly.

Being too charismatic is sometimes not a good thing.

Ding Dong, Yosuke Miyaji rang the doorbell.

A man's voice came from inside, "Who is it?" ”

"Okay, I'm Inspector Yosuke Miyaji of the Kyoto Police Station, and I want to ask you about a case."

"Go, I didn't commit a crime!"

There was a roar of rage from inside.

Yosuke Miyaji said patiently: "Sir, I know you have nothing to do with this case, I just want to ask, what kind of girl did you see around eight o'clock last night?" ”

"What a girl, I didn't see it at all!"

"Sir, please don't pretend to be garlic, I already know about the girl you saw, please cooperate with our work.

That girl is related to a murder case, and if you don't cooperate with us, you are likely to be killed by the other party. ”

Yosuke Miyaji knew that in order for them to cooperate, they had to be made aware that their interests were threatened, not from the perspective of unrelated people.

There was silence inside.

The door slowly opened, revealing a man with messy hair, a white T-shirt and large pants.

He didn't want to invite Yosuke Miyaji in as a guest, and kept people out.

With his right hand, he took out his phone from his pocket and brought up the video he had taken last night.

"This is the girl."

Yosuke Miyaji took a look, it was a short video, only about a minute.

In the video, the woman is limping down the street.

Depending on the situation, it seems that the right foot is injured a little.

The outfit on her body is a high school uniform, but looking at her outfit, the school uniform doesn't fit very well.

The stomach is not covered, and the short skirt is extraordinarily short, indicating that the other party is not a high school student.

The video was shot a little blurry, and it was impossible to see the specific face of the girl.

But it also allows Yosuke Miyaji to find a few characteristics.

With shoulder-length hair and a plump chest, his height should be around 1.6 meters.

The most important thing is age, most likely a female college student.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

"Hmm." The man replied casually and slammed the door shut.

Chiyo Morimoto asked, "Looking at your expression, there should be some discoveries." ”

"The other party is likely to be a college student."

Yosuke Miyaji replied, "The high school uniform on her body is Aonashi High School, which is the kind of good school with a high admission rate in Kyoto.

If you go this way, the nearest university is Kitagawa University.

Depending on the situation, her foot should be a little injured and she most likely didn't go to class today.

If she is engaged in that kind of live broadcast, she should rent a house outside alone, and she can look around the housing around Beichuan University. ”

"Indeed, if something like that happens, it is impossible for ordinary people to quickly organize their mentality to go to class, so let's quickly find out."

Chiyo Morimoto couldn't wait to find the witnesses and return to Tokyo after confirming that Dior had done it.

She didn't want Qing Ze to stay at home alone for too long and be too lonely.

……

Sakura Saiya didn't go to school today.

If you're in college, it's pretty free to mess around.

She didn't want to mess up and wanted to reform herself, but her right leg was too painful, and the residual sequelae of cramps made her wake up the next day, feeling like her right leg was wasted, and it hurt when she moved.

I walked with a limp.

Coupled with the fact that her heart was critically attacked, when that kind of thing happened, she really didn't want to force herself to go to school.

I just want to snuggle up in the warm quilt and blow the 18-degree air conditioner.

Then swipe the short video of YouTube or Douyin.

Sakura Caiya already has a plan in her heart, illegal bloggers can't continue to do it, she still finds a way to get ahead in the regular blogger industry.

As long as you take out one-tenth of the color qi power on illegal software, you can be like a fish in water in regular software.

Let those dead fat houses pay obediently.

In short, the promising industry of bloggers, Sakura Saiya will not give up easily.

After experiencing the kind of work that pays quickly and is easy, she really doesn't want to force herself to go out to socialize.

Sakura Caiya is watching the female bloggers who are popular, and wants to learn from their experience and make themselves popular in the regular industry.

As she watched, she heard someone ring the doorbell.

Sakura Aya looked up and said, "If you want pizza, just put it at the door." ”

She thought the pizza she ordered had arrived, and thought to herself, the person who delivered the pizza today was very fast.

It took less than ten minutes to place an order, and it was delivered.

In the past, it used to take more than half an hour, and she got up from the bed slowly, and when she moved, her right calf had a faint pain.

I'm not crippled, am I?

Sakura Muttered in her heart, hesitating whether she should go to the hospital to see.

With a slight limp, she reached the door and glanced out through the cat's eye.

Men in police uniforms stand there.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a delivery person, I'm an inspector at the Kyoto Police Station, Yosuke Miyaji, there are some things I want to ask you."

Hearing the movement inside, Yosuke Miyaji immediately introduced himself.

Sakura Caiya's voice suddenly became nervous: "You, you, I don't have anything to tell you!" ”

Young, solitary women, nervous to stay at home.

The above characteristics made Miyaji Yosuke's eyes light up, and after looking for so many homes, he finally found a woman who matched the characteristics.

"Don't be nervous, we don't want to ask about what industry you are in, we just want to know the appearance and name of the murderer at the scene."

Hearing this, Sakura Caiya hesitated in her heart, but still opened the door.

One foot quickly stepped into the house, followed by a nice smell of perfume, "Hello, I'm the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Chiyo Morimoto."

Here are my documents. ”

Chiyo Morimoto replaced Yosuke Miyaji, flashed his ID and said, "Can you depict the murderer's appearance in detail?" ”

Sakura Caiya shook her head and said, "I don't know the murderer, I only know that he is a white man from Europe and the United States." ”

Chiyo Morimoto immediately thought of Dior and quickly said, "Blonde hair, clear facial features, and a strong body, his voice is very magnetic, right?" ”

Ying Caiya hesitated and shook her head.

"His name is Dior."

Chiyo Morimoto judged that this case was indeed Dior's doing.

Only Dior would have such a charm that makes women who meet for the first time willing to cover for him.

Sakura Aya had a look of shock on her face.

Chiyo Morimoto squeezed through the door, grabbed her shoulders and said, "This young lady, you don't want your work to be known by other classmates, right?" ”

At this moment, she turned into a demon, "You'd better make it clear to me about the details." ”

"Hey."

Sakura Saiya trembled with fright and thought, I'm sorry Dior, I can't cover for you.

(End of chapter)