me and my vest

Yusaku Kudo sat at the table and kept a diary.

The rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper resounded clearly in the room, which was pleasant and quiet in the middle of the night.

The content is as follows:

I met Edward in prison a month ago, and he said something that shook me for the rest of my life.

Admittedly, I did enjoy the relationship, and as a novelist I am fascinated by the drama and look forward to every encounter.

I felt anger and sympathy when I saw the victim, but I was inevitably excited when I was investigating.

If he coaches his victims to take revenge and punish some people who have committed the most heinous crimes, I also have a vague feeling that this is an act of justice.

Maybe we have complemented each other for a long time and know each other better than anyone else. I even care about his injury naturally. When he sits next to me, I am not restrained and get along very naturally.

Because I recognize him.

But as Holmes thought.

If I can guarantee to destroy him, then even if I die with him, I am willing.

It is such a contradiction and harmony, which is what people often say is the old enemy.

I won this game, even if he shot a wanted criminal, according to the content of the video, he would be imprisoned for a few days if he obeyed the rules and did not use his relationship.

But on the third day after I left, he disappeared.

It is impossible for him to lie to me, he will not ignore our agreement, I have investigated for a long time but there is no result, Edward seems to disappear out of thin air.

Where have you been?

Yusaku wrote down the last question mark and closed the diary.

I'm not giving up on checking this out.

I want to find you.

He couldn't help but recall the first acquaintance in his mind.

---

That was in America many years ago.

Yusaku Kudo was walking on the road, he just bought a bouquet of flowers for Yukiko.

Halfway through, I got a call.

A high-level member of the government was killed, and someone proposed to invite him to take a look.

The urging was urgent, so he had no choice but to agree, and then took the flowers in his hand. This kind of thing was obviously not suitable for the scene of the crime, so the bouquet of roses was hidden in the green belt in front of the congressman's house.

The case is indeed very difficult, much more difficult than those that were solved before, no, it should be described as exquisite, like a work of art, interlocking.

But it took a while, Yusaku Kudo still reasoned it out.

"You said the murderer was Izumi Kitamura?"

"Yes."

"But he is a senior agent of the FBI? He was also the one who personally protected the congressman some time ago."

Kudo Yusaku took over Izumi Kitamura's information, which is indeed a very beautiful resume, with excellent intelligence and counter-intelligence capabilities, as well as excellent fighting abilities.

"It's excellent talent, and there's no reason to defect."

"It must be him. If there is still time to search now, the lost document must be hidden in his home."

A group of people dubiously opened the door of Izumi Beicun's room, only to find that the well-known detective had fallen to the ground and died.

Or suicide.

Although the evidence was found, which proved that Yusaku was not wrong, but he felt strong doubts.

Why did Kitamura Izumi commit suicide?

Was he really capable of planning such a murder?

Is there someone behind?

Kudo Yusaku walked home in a daze, wrapped his scarf up, and was depressed. This was the first setback in his detective career, and it was even more sad than not solving the case.

Because everyone didn't care whether there was any truth to the matter at all, as long as they found the murderer and could make a deal, they were satisfied, and even he was pushed out of the door by force.

Suddenly, a flame-like red appeared in his vision.

"Is this the rose you dropped?"

A man was holding a flower and asking him.

"Ah?" Yusaku Kudo didn't react for a while, and suddenly realized that he forgot to bring flowers.

"thank you very much!"

Is this the staff member who was on the scene just now? How caring.

Yusaku couldn't see the face of the man in police uniform because of the shadow cast by his hat.

Only bits of black hair stick out near the brim of the hat.

He said—"You're welcome, want to play a game?"

---

"Yusaku, aren't you still asleep?" Kudo Yukiko's voice came from outside the door, waking up Yusaku who was stuck in memory.

In a panic, he hid the diary in the drawer.

"I'll be right there."

The lamp was turned off.

The shadows on the desktop then disappeared.

---

"Brother, didn't that gentleman say he won't let us go out?" Vodka drove the car, but he was frightened, and some didn't understand why Gin insisted on going out at this time.

"I heard that a big man in the world seems to have been arrested recently. Although there is no news for the time being, the major forces are frantically recovering forces. We..."

"Okay, shut up, you just follow orders."

Vodka was so frightened by his elder brother's sinister gaze that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Gin turned to look at the villa not far away where the steeple had been exposed. Not surprisingly, he should be able to find someone there.

"drop---"

The doorbell was rang.

Alice opened the door for him.

"How did you know about this place?"

"Sir brought me here." Gin Jiu looked down at the girl, "Do you know what happened?"

"Tsk, come in first." With no one to show off, Alice no longer pretended to be cute, and made way for him with a blank expression.

"The third day." Gin quickly walked into the reception room, "On the third day, Mr. disappeared."

The last blood-stained coat Shiru wore was hanging on the hanger.

"I haven't heard from you, have you?" Alice asked, taking his words.

"……No."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, if the husband didn't even tell the two of them, who else would he tell?

"It wasn't Kudo Yusaku who did it." Alice said, "I received a message that he is also looking for a husband."

"you received?"

"Sir, you left everything to me." The girl's skirt had long been changed to black, and there was no one she liked, and she no longer jumped out of her every move. She sat there like an exquisite doll.

"My ability is naturally not enough to control. Even with the help of core personnel, most of the forces are still out of control."

The silver-haired killer glanced at her, and took off the cigarette that had been dangling from his mouth, "Are you the next mentor?"

"Where's Toru Ogata?"

"He is only suitable to be a subordinate. Although I am not as good as him now, he knows my potential."

"You have reached a consensus in order to preserve your strength as much as possible."

"Correct."

"But Yusaku Kudo knows about you. You are different from Mr. Mr. He did not leave any criminal record before this time, but you, you have already been investigated by him."

"Why are you?"

Qin Jiu spit out these words slowly.

"I can't do anything." Alice laughed suddenly, "But since my husband adopted me, I have been present for every planning, I have read every document, and I know every contact information."

"They're not going to die."

"In fact, in the past few months, I have escaped countless times under the pursuit of the FBI and the police."

"If Yusaku Kudo was added, I would have been caught long ago."

"He didn't, he didn't."

Alice's expression twisted, "

He didn't do it, do you know why? "

Gin was silent for a long time, and said this sentence with difficulty.

"...He wants to borrow you to find Mr."

"Ah, that's it, you see, we all know it." Alice's blue eyes were full of jealousy and pain, "That's what I rely on, isn't it enough?"

"Enough." Gin leaned back on the sofa, his usual sober mind was unwilling to function at this moment.

"Also." Alice handed over a letter, "I found it in Mr.'s study."

"He left it for you."

"Thank you." Gin took it and put it in his pocket, instinctively not wanting to open it here.

Although Alice wanted to read it, she would not open her husband's envelope privately. Seeing that Gin had no intention of sharing, she lost interest and began to urge him to leave.

"I'm very busy, and I have to deal with Beicunquan's affairs, so I won't send it away."

---

The following is the letter Gin opened.

To my dream lover, little GIN, who has not yet appeared:

When you see this envelope, I have sad news for you.

The Black Organization is probably going to be cold.

The Pandora gem that Kidd was looking for is actually here with me, and I traded him and "that gentleman" who has a problem with his mind for you.

He's at a loss.

So from now on, you are my subordinate.

happy.

If you are happy, why not make it smaller for me to see...

Ah, the topic is off topic. Anyway, if I lose this game, you can follow Alice temporarily and help her.

Even for me, it's not easy to save money, at least leave me a house, right?

please.

Your dear friend, Edward Holland——

Gin stopped, turned around and walked towards the villa again.

"Don't cause trouble for others...Edward."