My Name is Kosaka Kyosuke but I Don't Want to Be Pushed Down by My Sister

"It seems that there is such a thing."

Just when Daisuke Takaban was about to continue to say something, the TV program that had been serving as the background attracted the attention of the two of them.

Because a piece of news related to otaku was reported on TV.

"The assailant and the victim of the vicious street brawl yesterday claimed that they did not know each other. After investigation by our station, the news was confirmed. The two had no communication before. Yesterday was the first time they met, but since it was the first time The first time they met, why did the two suddenly start fighting? And they hit such a heavy hand.

After the interview, our station received the news.

The reason why the assailant would attack adults is because he was influenced by an animation and did such evil deeds.

This incident can't help but remind me of the massacre that happened a few years ago, and the two representative vicious incidents that happened last year when the principal sexually assaulted students. And the influence of comics, to do all kinds of evil deeds—”

Watching this news, Daisuke Takaban's eyes shifted to Kyosuke Takasaka.

"Seeing this news, you know now! Some things can exist without breaking the law."

This news report made Kosaka Kyousuke feel very sad, disgusted, and nauseated, but this did not affect his refutation of Takaban Daisuke's point of view.

"I still have the same point of view in the past. People who can be influenced by an animation, manga, game, etc. to do evil have their own problems, and I always think that those who say that they are otaku after committing crimes are punished by otaku. People who lose their wits and commit evil deeds because of the influence of culture are all deliberately trying to make use of the problem to divert the public's attention from themselves to the otaku culture!

In this way, the evil deeds will not be burdened on him alone, but will be borne by the otaku culture.

As a result, the entire public opinion is led to crusade against the otaku culture, and the perpetrators themselves will completely fade out of the public's sight. After a few years, oh, no!In just a few weeks, everyone will only remember this incident, completely forgetting who the perpetrator is—

To be honest, father, you really let me down. As a policeman, you are so ignorant that you can't see the essence of this matter clearly.

Anyway, if I make any big mistakes, I will definitely throw out such a reason to divert the attention of the society. "

This remark made Daisuke Takaban speechless again, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that what Kyosuke Takasaka said was very reasonable, and there was something dissatisfied about saying these words.

That's the last two paragraphs.

As a father, he was belittled, and Kyosuke Takasaka used himself as an example.

Although he didn't say anything afterwards, Daisuke Takaba secretly decided in his heart that he had decided to thoroughly investigate this matter to find out whether this person was really influenced by the otaku culture, or whether he just wanted to borrow people's knowledge of the otaku culture Discrimination to divert public attention from itself to otaku culture.

The confrontation between father and son ended with the defeat of Takaba Daisuke again.

After the long-lost family dinner, the meals my mother cooked were still so ordinary, and then I returned to my bedroom after taking a shower, but was surprised to find that my room was still tidy after not coming back for two months.

Kosaka Kyosuke should understand that this must be Kosaka Kyosuke who has been tidying up his room all the time, just to deal with the situation where Kosaka Kyosuke suddenly came home today.

This made him feel warm and disappointed at the same time.

Originally, he expected that his room would be dirty and messy if it wasn't cleaned for two months, so that he would have an excuse to live in Takaban Kirino's room.

After lying on the bed for a while, he still couldn't hold back his eager heart, got up and walked towards Takaban Kirino's room like a thief, but when he reached the door of Takaban Kirino's room and was about to open the door, Takasaka Yoshino opened the room from the inside The door, the mother and the son are like this, one outside the door, the other inside the door looking at each other.

"What are you doing in Kirino's room!?"

That suspicious look made Kosaka Kyousuke feel very sad.

Although it is very accurate——

"It's nothing, I didn't bring the computer back, I want to use Kirino's computer, I have already got Kirino's permission through a text message just now."

"Really?"

"Ah."

In this way, under the watchful eyes of Kosaka Kyosuke, Kosaka Kyosuke took Takaban Kirino's computer and returned to his room, and all the restless thoughts in his heart fell through.

but!

This is Takaba Kirino's personal computer, and there must be some personal things in it.

Immediately, my heart started to stir again.

— Unlock password? !

I tried Takaban Kirino's birthday, but was prompted that the password was wrong, and then I tried my own birthday and successfully logged into the system interface.

I browsed through all the folders in the computer, even the hidden encrypted folders, and the unlock passwords for those encrypted folders are all Kyosuke Kosaka’s birthday. ——Are you worthy of brother control? !

All passwords use my brother's birthday.

Looking at the contents of the encrypted file, Kosaka Kyosuke was a little dazed, because it was full of his photos.

From small to large.

Many fuzzy memories have also become clear because of these photos.

Apart from this, Takaba Kirino's computer is very clean, only the software system and some novel manuscripts written by Takaban Kirino, and everything else is gone. All the erotic games that Takaba Kirino has been playing are run on CDs, and all the bad things are also gone. are left on the disc.

So I can only use Takaban Kirino's phone to browse those more eclectic websites.

To manually solve the needs.

Chapter 304 The Awakening of Kurosawa Kazuta

Woke up the next day with tired hands.

But because of this, I took a late sleep. It was already ten o'clock when I woke up, and my parents had already left the house. This also made it easier for Kyosuke Kosaka to deal with the evidence left over from the case last night. After breakfast, I threw the evidence of the crime into the trash can and arrived. In the studio, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Kazuta Kurosawa who was depressed.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Did you read the news last night? It's the street murder incident."