CHAPTER XVIII

Kawashima Ezaki is like a gang boss and delegates the task.

When they saw that it was about the murder of Zhufu's parents, they didn't say a word, they went to the neighborhood to investigate when they were free, and found three suspects at noon the next day.

"Teacher." Several people stood outside the door.

"Come in."

Kawashima saw that he had stayed up late playing games again, and now it was dark, and he opened the door and let them come in for a meeting, exchanging the information he had collected by the way.

Six people sat around the coffee table, and on the table they cleaned up were three photos of Kakuo Irie who won the table tennis championship 10 years ago and had a trophy tattoo on his shoulder.

20 years ago, I tattooed a face-to-face Kannon image tattoo on my upper arm, and inherited the outer shoichi of my uncle's laundry.

The third is the motorcycle shop clerk Monobu Wednesday, who tattooed a scorpion pattern on his neck 15 years ago, which looks like a goblet.

"These three don't seem to quite match the way Zhu Fu remembers."

Matsuda grabbed his curly hair and flipped through the three photos.

Others think the same way.

Although the trophy tattoo is very similar to a goblet, and the position is on the arm as Zhu Fu Jingguang said, the time of the other party's tattoo was ten years ago, and the murder of the Nagano couple happened fifteen years ago, so it is impossible to commit the crime.

The second and third, although the time can be matched, but one is a statue of Guanyin, which doesn't look like a goblet no matter how you look at it, and the other is on the neck, which is different from what Zhu Fu Jingguang said.

"Will it ...... In fact, the murderer was not among the three at all. ”

Zhu Fu reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"After all, it happened in Nagano Prefecture, and I came to Tokyo after I was adopted by a relative, so the suspect wouldn't have appeared with me so coincidentally."

Falling valley zero against his chin, "It's a coincidence that I met a girl who looks similar to when I was a child, it's also a coincidence that there are goblet tattoos among the people around, and it's a coincidence that the girl disappeared inexplicably, too many coincidences collide together, in a sense, it's inevitable." ”

Kenji Hagiwara threw the conversation to the young man who had not spoken.

"Kawashima-sensei, what do you think?"

Everyone raised their eyes in unison to look over.

The five of them had a heated discussion, and over there, the teacher in loose home clothes sat cross-legged on the carpet and played with his mobile phone, and the money arched into his arms.

The well-nourished silver gradient coat was shiny, and its physique was already running in the direction of sturdy, and its paws hooked Kawashima Esaki's clothes into it, and finally a hairy head poked out from the loose collar.

The skull was against the white chin of his master, his neck was imprisoned by the collar and he couldn't move, and when he was stared at by the five people, he couldn't help but writhe.

"Meow~Meow~~"

The cat hair rubbing against the chest is particularly itchy.

Kawashima Ezaki put down the phone, grabbed it with her slender fingers through her clothes, and looked up at the cat-eyed boy.

"I just remembered it, Hiro...... Zhufu, you said yesterday that you were watching TV on the couch when the tragedy happened, right? ”

"Yes...... Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know why the teacher changed his name to "Zhu Fu", and he felt a lot more unfamiliar all of a sudden.

"That's weird," Kawashima Esaki, who only recently bought an ultra-soft sofa, found the problem, "The closet is only available in Japanese decoration, right?" If your home is decorated in a Japanese style, how can you have a sofa? ”

The style is so weird.

Japanese decoration should be done with tatami mats.

Zhu Fu Jingguang seemed to be clicked through, and his fingers on the coffee table curled slightly, "Actually, after the incident, I suffered from amnesia and aphasia, and I slowly got better when I met Zero, and my brother also said that my memory was confused, and there was no closet at home." ”

Date Air: "Could it be a wardrobe?" ”

Falling Gu Zero remembered something, and quietly glanced in the direction of the teacher, "If it's a wardrobe, it makes sense, even if there is no sliding door, you can still see the murderer's movements through the hollow on the wardrobe." ”

"Hey! Come and see! Cover this and here—"

Matsuda Jinhei greeted everyone.

Kawashima also wanted to see what he had found, and his black eyes looked over and found that Matsuda was covering the top of the Kannon statue with one hand and the bottom of the Kannon statue with the other.

In this way, the middle part of the face is just put together in the shape of a goblet!

"This is Uncle Wai's tattoo."

"The time can be right!"

Several people subconsciously wanted to rush out, but the teacher behind them shook the car keys in their hands.

"It's better to drive faster at this time, right?"

The students were so anxious that Kawashima Esaki didn't even have time to change his clothes, and he, a slight obsessive-compulsive person who had to dress formally when going out, went out in a crumpled and cat-haired home clothes.

The young teacher's body was wrapped in soft fabric, losing its former detachment and sharpness.

The lines of the clothes are soft, and there is a strong sense of contrast in the driver's seat with a strong sense of elite and a cold fragrance of abstinence.

Kawashima lazily snorted.

Gear ignition, loose sleeves slid to forearms, and then galloped with a sluggish face for ten minutes to send them to their destination.

There was no one in the laundry.

There are only a dozen self-service washing machines on the first floor, and dozens of black and black threads stick out of the drum of each washing machine, which connects all the washing machines.

"What is this?"

Falling valley zero bends down and wants to touch.

Matsuda Jinhei stopped him, "Don't touch it, it's a bomb!" ”

He crossed his fingers to relax his joints, and the corners of his mouth were filled with crazy emotions, "Leave it to me here, just dismantle the host." ”

Date Hang nodded: "Then Zero and Hagiwara will go to evacuate the nearby residents, and Zhu Fu and I will go upstairs to find the uncle of the guard." ”

They work together, and Kawashima doesn't want to stay in the car and give his life to the curly-haired puppy, so he follows Matsuda Jinpei to watch him defuse the bomb.

The young man glanced at it, it was very simple remote/control/bomb/bomb.

Remove the detonator/tube and it will not be able to detonate.

Because there was nothing else to see here, Kawashima Ezaki paid more attention to Matsuda's movements for a while, and then he held back and held back, and he couldn't help but squat with Curly Hair.

The two of them were close together with the same black shaggy hair.

Matsuda: "?! ”

Kawashima didn't mean to interfere, and his tone couldn't hear the emotion, "Won't you kid be too honest, do you want to say hello and apologize to it before defusing the bomb?" ”

Matsuda didn't understand: "Ah??! ”

"I can defuse this kind of bomb full of holes in three seconds, and as soon as I unload it from here, won't the detonator/tube be separated?"

"Unlike other explosives, TNT is a passive explosive, without the high temperature and detonation waves provided by the sensitive explosives in the detonator/tube, and it will hardly explode due to collisions, friction and open flames in non-containment areas. Bomb disposal requires not only accuracy, but also speed, and if the bomber was only given three seconds, you would have died long ago. ”

Matsuda: "???! ”

His bomb disposal technique was formally learned, and Kawashima-sensei's deviant behavior was the one who tied his life to his belt, right?

However, the teacher's way is indeed a bit fragrant, and it would be better if I could teach him a little more technology that is not in the textbook!

After Matsuda dealt with the bomb on his side, Date Air and Shirofushi Keimitsu, who went to the second floor, also found Waimoriichi.

A middle-aged man in his fifties sat cross-legged in the corner of the empty room, lying in his arms Zuzuo Hao, who had disappeared the day before yesterday, with dull eyes, muttering something in his mouth, and holding a button tightly in his hand.

Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered everything now.

"Youli is the outside, you are the father of Youli, right!"