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Yuya pressed his hand to signal for peace of mind: "Don't worry, the drink I gave to Mr. and Mrs. Nakajima is not poisonous."

"Here's what happened. Last night, I was suddenly hungry, so I went to the kitchen with my girlfriend to find something to eat, and found this kind of mushroom."

"Coincidentally, my girlfriend is quite good at medicine, and she saw that there was something wrong with this mushroom. Then she asked her teacher and found out that this is an addictive poisonous mushroom..."

Listening to Yuya's explanation, Nakajima Daisuke's face slowly turned pale.

If you eat too much of this mushroom, you will be poisoned to death? Then he will be finished? He has been drinking this seafood porridge for nearly a year.

It was because of this seafood porridge that he chose this person from a group of chefs who applied.

Unexpectedly, the one he chose was not a chef, but a demon who poisoned people?

Nakajima Daisuke was extremely angry, and his blood was surging. In addition, his body had been damaged for a long time. He felt dizzy and almost fell down. He held on to the table and asked with gritted teeth: "Watanabe, why did you do this?"

"Hehe, hahaha, ah hahahaha!"

Watanabe suddenly laughed, and his face changed from the previous gentle and modest to cold and cruel.

His tone was extremely cold: "Damn it, it was just a little bit short, but it doesn't matter. You won't live much longer after eating mushrooms for so long."

"You, what did you say?!" Nakajima Daisuke was shocked, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

He said in a lost soul: "Why, why did you do this? Am I not good to you? I paid you so much..."

"Why?" Watanabe's face was cold, "It seems that you don't remember that thing at all..."

Nakajima Daisuke looked up at Watanabe after hearing this, with a blank expression on his face.

"Haha," Watanabe sneered, "Do you still remember a food competition 20 years ago?"

"Food competition 20 years ago?" Nakajima Daisuke muttered a few times, vaguely remembering something, but it was too long ago and the memory had long been dormant.

Watanabe raised his head slightly and looked at Nakajima Daisuke with his chin: "In that competition, my father could have won the championship and become the cooking king of the Japanese food industry, but because of your teacher!"

"It's all because of your teacher! My father's dishes are obviously the most delicious in the venue, but he actually said that my father is not qualified to be a chef!"

"My father hanged himself after he went back! My mother couldn't accept the blow and died soon after!"

"It's all your master who ruined my family!"

Watanabe roared out the reason why he did this, and the whole person was a little crazy.

Nakajima Daisuke showed a look of shock, muttering: "So it was that incident, I heard the teacher mention it... What happened after that? But my teacher has died of illness..."

"Of course I know, this is retribution!" Watanabe laughed, "But who allowed him to die of illness without permission? I haven't avenged my revenge yet!"

Nakajima Daisuke was a little dazed: "So, you are targeting me? But I didn't inherit the teacher's legacy and become a chef."

"So what? The son avenges the father, and the teacher's sins are paid by you, the student. It's reasonable, right?! Hahaha!" Watanabe laughed crazily, and he had lost the appearance of a human being.

Nakajima Daisuke sighed deeply: "Actually, what happened back then was not what you thought..."

"Not what I thought?" Watanabe sneered, "I have investigated it clearly, that's what happened."

"Actually, your father... hehe," Nakajima Daisuke suddenly laughed, "did the same thing as you... He added a little bit of something that shouldn't be in the dish at the food competition..."

Watanabe understood it all at once, and his face suddenly changed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Watanabe, what Mr. Nakajima said is true." Suddenly, a fat figure wearing a hat walked in, followed by several policemen.

"Inspector Megure, you're here." Yuya stood up and greeted him.

"Brother Kamiya..." Inspector Megure pressed his hat and looked at him meaningfully.

Yuya:?

"What did you say?"

He wouldn't believe what Nakajima Daisuke said, but even this policeman said it was true? Watanabe immediately showed an unbelievable expression.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Inspector Megure looked at Watanabe with a gloomy face: "Mr. Watanabe... I have checked the files before coming here. Your father did make some unparalleled achievements in the food industry because of a momentary thought.It is something that cannot be forgiven, but in order not to destroy your dream of cooking, he knelt down and begged the judges at that time to keep this matter secret, so not many people know the truth... "

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! ..."

Until he was taken away, Watanabe was in a state of confusion.

After more than 20 years of hatred, it was his father who made the mistake in the end? Watanabe's eyes were directly hit and lost their luster.

Yuya sighed softly. He didn't expect that there was such a reason hidden in it. It can only be said that it was fate, right?

···

After getting some gasoline from Inspector Megure, Yuya and Miyano Shiho set out on the way home.

Yuya supported his chin and looked at the passing scenery, and said with some emotion: "I didn't expect to encounter so many things in half a day and one night."

"Who said it wasn't?" Miyano Shiho shrugged his shoulders, "But it's also a good thing. After all, with your appearance, the truth of these cases can be revealed, right? ”

Yuya smiled with satisfaction: "So, we detectives are called by the case, not by the event constitution."

Miyano Shiho replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, we are called by the case."

"That's not right!" Yuya suddenly thought of something and looked at Miyano Shiho with a strange look, "Speaking of which, wasn't it you who proposed to come out this time? You also chose the route, and it was not you, Shiho, who brought us into the case?"

Miyano Shiho's expression froze, and she thought about it carefully... It seems to be true? She was suddenly silent.

"No," she suddenly reacted, "We came out to verify your event constitution, what does it have to do with me? If you don't have an event constitution, no matter how I choose the route, I won't encounter the case, right?"

"So, it's your problem in the final analysis!"

"Yes, is that so? "Yuya saw that his trick failed, so he could only smile awkwardly and turned away guiltily.

Miyano Shiho's mouth curled up slightly, you little guy, you still want to trick me? Have you forgotten that I am a double-degree doctor?

I am not worse than you in terms of IQ~

Kamiya·Detective·Event Physique·Mr. Yuya~