Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

the other side.

Sonoko doesn't know what to do after he candidly filmed Shiraishi and Kisaki Eri hugging.

She is very tangled now, and her hair is about to fall out.

In the end, I can only call my good friend out to counteract this ~ distress.

Naoko Takei is a gentle girl with short hair like Sonoko, but she doesn't speak much, she speaks softly.

Another is Xiao Ran.

The three of them sat in a shop, tasting desserts together.

Sonoko drank his drink silently, peeking at Xiao Ran from time to time, and every time he was hesitant to say anything, it was really tangled and uncomfortable.

She couldn't speak at all.

If Xiao Ran found out about this kind of thing, I don't know how sad it would be.

Because she knows that Xiao Ran likes his mother Kisaki Eri very much, and has been bringing her mother and father back together.

Now this thing happened again.

It's just a matter of life!

And there's Shiraishi repair...

When Sonoko thinks of Shiraishi, she feels a little uncomfortable. The person she likes, but it turns out that the other person has an unclear relationship with her good friend's mother, which makes her so sad.

Xiao Ran tilted his head to look at Sonoko and reminded: "Sonoko, you've finished your drink, what are you drinking?"

Takeu Naoko didn't speak, but nodded, and the meaning was also in his eyes.

"Uh……"

Sonoko glanced at the empty cup in his hand, placed it on the table embarrassedly, and smiled: "I was thinking about something, and it was inevitable that I forgot. This is normal."

As she talked, the smile on her face turned into a wry smile. She felt that only the bloody plot that happened in the TV series happened to her.

The world is so amazing.

Xiao Ran looked at her like this and became even more curious: "Sonoko, what happened to you today?"

Naoko Takeu said weakly: "Actually, I'm also a little curious. Your thoughts are written on your face."

Sonoko opened his mouth a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything. He picked up the cake in front of him and ate it.

Turn the depressed mood in her heart into appetite, and only in this way can she temporarily forget her troubles.

Seeing Sonoko, Xiao Ran sighed and said, "I'm not in a good mood today... My mother came to see me in the morning and asked me to go with her for an interview. Originally I was very happy, but my father No matter what I say, I don't agree, and I get angry with my mother again. Sigh..."

Sonoko froze while eating, with a forced smile on his face, and silently put the cake back on the table.

Naoko Takei suggested: "You can go secretly. I secretly go to the things that my father often disagrees with."

Xiao Ran shook his head: "This can't be done, it will break Dad's heart. Although he usually goes too far, I still don't want to do this."

Sonoko's eyes were full of struggle and entanglement, his lips twitched a few times, and finally he said:

"That... tell you something. Uh... I have a friend. No, no, it's something I saw on the Internet."

Xiao Ran and Naoko Takei stopped what they were doing and stared intently at Sonoko talking about things.

"It's talking about a girl. She has a very good friend and is also a girl. One day... it's not right. Her parents separated, but they didn't divorce. It's been about ten years."

Xiao Ran's eyes lit up immediately. The story Sonoko told was very similar to her, which made her feel a sense of substitution in her heart.

Sonoko looked at Xiao Ran's glittering eyes, and couldn't help but feel helpless, but continued:

"She has been reconciling her father and mother. But one day, her good friend girl discovered a very surprising secret... That is, her mother seemed to be separated from her father. , got on with a man. And this man is still a friend she knew. Xiao Ran, Naoko, what do you think this girl should do now, do you need to tell her good friend?"

"This..." X2

Xiao Ran and Naoko Wu Ju immediately pondered, not knowing how to answer this question.

In fact, Sonoko has already said it very clearly, and even said that it can be implied.

But when she saw Xiao Ran thinking about the problem seriously, she just felt that what she just said was all in vain.

But she thinks it's good, because the truth of things is often very cruel, it's not easy for people to accept, and it may even make people collapse.

Thinking of this, Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, as if his spirit and energy were sublimated.

She has said everything she should say, and hinted at what she should imply, and now she doesn't have to worry anymore.

However, she thought about the photos she took, and she always felt that it was a waste of time, and muttered in her heart:

【Do you want to threaten Xiu? 】

【Let him communicate with you? 】

[Oh, I'm so shy like this. But he can't do such a thing that makes him hate, but he really wants to do it, it's really hard to choose...]

thought for a long time.

Xiao Ran finally got the answer and said seriously: "Sonoko, I think I should tell that good friend. Because long pain is worse than short pain, it won't be particularly sad to know earlier."

Sonoko nodded cooperatively, and then said cautiously, "Xiao Ran, if this kind of thing happened to you and you got the truth, what would you do?"

Xiao Ran smiled brightly: "It's absolutely impossible, my mother is not such a person, nor would she do such a thing."

"Well, I think so too."

Sonoko nodded in agreement, then picked up the drink cup of the air conditioner on the table, and drank the air, his eyes staring around with a very guilty conscience.

Naoko Takeu suddenly said weakly, "I don't have a mother, so I don't know what to do..."

Xiao Ran and Sonoko's expressions changed, and they comforted the good friend together.

They even forgot about this most important thing, and they still talked here for a long time, which is really bad.

Naoko Takei showed a very gentle smile for the apology of the two good friends.

She didn't take it to heart at all, after all, her mother died when she was a child, and she couldn't even remember what her mother looked like, only a vague concept.