[Psychic Detective Yakumo] One hundred ways to tease cats

He turned the corner and slammed into the wall before he could stop.

Yakumo and I were behind, halfway through the chase, I suddenly became aware of doubts, why such an obvious behavior, did the murderer have another purpose, such a method, I always feel familiar.

"Yakumo." I called Yakumo's name again, with a hint of coldness in my voice. "That woman..."

"Ah." There was a hint of vigilance in Yakumo's voice, "Maybe, maybe not."

I closed my eyes, too many leisure days made me gradually relax my vigilance, ignoring the dark cloud named 'Nanase Miyuki'.

The hall was quickly restored to lighting, and the captain said to us with a serious face: "I don't know who entered the pilothouse. Now the ship has left early, and the door of the pilothouse is locked. We don't know where we are going now." .”

"So, is there a compass?" I asked.

"It's in the captain's cabin," said the captain, "but the captain's cabin is in front of the wheelhouse."

"Is there no way to break in?" I asked.

"The structure of the wheelhouse is more delicate," the captain pondered for a while, "We still have to think long-term, after all, this ship is not young anymore."

"However, there is still a way." I said with a smile. "Captain, is there a window in the wheelhouse?"

Of course there are.

But when we got in through the window, the wheelhouse was already empty, and not only that, but now the boat was going in a strange direction.After the captain calibrated the course, he said to us solemnly: "This person should still be on board."

"..." I looked at the route map and asked coldly, "Captain, where were we going?"

The captain was taken aback.

Yakumo quickly reacted, "Mr. Captain, where are we going from the beginning?"

"This..." The captain paused, as if thinking about his words.

Nothing seemed innocent since boarding the ship.I frowned and thought deeply, there are too many doubts, and I can't sort them out for a while, but looking at the situation around me now, I can't get any useful clues, so let's talk about it when I go back.

"Yakumo really likes to joke!" I laughed, "Didn't it be agreed at the beginning that our [-]-day luxury tour will be a circle around the sea, and we will transfer back to Japan directly in [-] days. What destination?"

"Ah, yes, yes," the captain said with a smile, "it's getting late now, everyone should go back and rest first."

Yakumo understood my intention and followed me silently.

The people who chased us were all members of the Fujiwara family. Officer Goto wanted to protect Ayako Nasu and stayed behind. Makoto disappeared. At this time, we should not be aggressive because we are obviously at a disadvantage.

We wanted to go back to the hall along the original road.

But to our surprise, after a few corners, what appeared in front of us was not the hall, but——

A door.

Normally, we would never have found this door.

But now the lighting has not been restored, and only the hazy moonlight shines around. At this moment, what appears in front of us is a completely different corridor.

I couldn't help holding my breath, and squeezed Yakumo's hand.

"Want to see it?" Yakumo asked me in a low voice.

"Alright." I nodded, but just as we stretched out our hands——

At this time, the lighting here was restored.

The door disappeared immediately, and what appeared in front of us was a very ordinary cabin wall.

Yakumo and I looked at each other, and we saw very obvious doubts in the eyes of both parties.

What is the purpose of the people who made these two incidents?

Singles' Day

【Story from a long time ago】

"Morning! Morning! Dad!"

Yakumo only felt an inexplicable heavy blow to his abdomen, he grunted and opened his eyes. "Azusa, are you going to murder Dad?" After saying that, he picked up the girl who was on top of him, "It's getting heavier again."

"Father is so annoying!" the girl named Azusa said dissatisfiedly, thumping on Yakumo's hand.

"I'm more concerned about this than this," Yakumo said with a blank expression, "Why do you come to me every time, obviously that guy is next to me and said..."

"Mother has Marilyn." Zi smiled, "Daddy let me down, it's so itchy..."

"No... I want..." Yakumo dragged his voice, put his cheek close to the girl's face, rubbed it against the girl's face, and said with a smirk, "Are you ready to be punished?" After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched the girl's cheek itch.

"I hate it, Dad," Azusa giggled, making noise in Yakumo's embrace.The two looked at the person who was still sleeping beside them, and deliberately increased the volume.

"Ah, really," finally a helpless sigh came from one side, and I opened my eyes. "When will you father and daughter let me sleep late?" I sat up from the bed, scratched the ears of Marilyn in my arms, closed my eyes and fell to the side, and fell on Yakumo's body accurately. on the shoulders.

"Yesterday, you were the one who said you were going to the playground." Yakumo mocked without giving any face, "Why, can't you do it after you say it?"

I closed my eyes and rubbed on Yakumo's shoulder, and wrapped my arms around his waist, "Sleep for a while..."

"Really, in front of the child..." Yakumo's helpless voice came from above his head, um, so sleepy.

"Get up," Yakumo said dissatisfied, "If you are late, you will not be able to line up. You are a mother. Is it really okay to be absent at this time?"

"...Can Marilyn be called instead of me?"

"Meow—" The cat pretending to be dead in my arms jumped onto the cabinet and continued to sleep.

"...was abandoned." Looking at the cat, I said expressionlessly.

Yakumo on the side couldn't help chuckling, under the morning sun, that red eye was extremely gentle.

"Okay, get up." Yakumo said in a rare warm voice as he stroked my hair.Then he got up and took his 4-year-old daughter to make breakfast.

After getting married, this guy has changed a lot. I yawned, got dressed, and washed up in front of the mirror.

I always feel like our roles are reversed after we get married, but that's not bad.

After tidying up, I went to the living room to have breakfast with their father and daughter.

"Ah, the craftsmanship is getting better and better, Azusa's father." I sighed.

"Well, it would be even better if someone could replace me." Yakumo sarcastically said mercilessly.

"No... I want..." I yawned, "Since this is such a cherished opportunity, I must give it to you, right? After eating, let's go to the playground together~" I said with a smile.

Yakumo, who had been diverted by me, gave me a look of contempt, and then we tacitly agreed that one would pack things and the other would clean the tableware.

"I always feel," only Azusa said vaguely with her fingers in her mouth, "does it look like the roles of mother and father are reversed?"

I watched Yakumo's back suddenly froze and laughed endlessly.

Ah, sometimes when I think back to my youth, I always feel that my current life is like a dream, but reality is reality, and this is our life.

Yakumo was driving, Azusa sat in the back and played, and I sat next to Yakumo, looking at Yakumo with a smile.

"Look at what?" Yakumo said without squinting.

"Look at my husband~" I said with a smile.

Yakumo paused, and said a little uncomfortably, "How old are you, and you still say these things."

"No," I laughed, "some things can never be finished."

"Xiao Azusa is very happy today," Yakumo said, "because you are here today."

"Yeah." I nodded and sighed.

If there is something that makes me dissatisfied with this kind of life, it is because I often travel on business, and as a result, I often cannot be with Azusa and Yakumo, but there is no way to do this.

"I'm sorry." I said, "I can't be with her and you all the time."

"It doesn't matter," Yakumo said, raising his eyebrows, "Just do whatever you want."

"...Thank you." I froze for a moment and smiled.

"Yes, what can I thank you for...um..." Yakumo really blushed this time.

"You're so grown up, but you're still blushing." I teased, Zi heard my voice and came over, imitating my voice and echoing: "Dad, I'm ashamed..." She said very cutely.

"It's enough for the two of you!" Yakumo said angrily, "I said, let's forget about Marilyn, why Azusa..."

"Because we are mother and daughter~" I smiled and hugged Xiao Zi's limp body in my arms.

"Mother and daughter..." Xiao Zi repeated cheerfully.

"Little white-eyed wolf." Yakumo muttered.

"Xiaozi's father is so annoying." "So annoying." I grabbed Zi's hand and said funny.

"You two must be witches sent by heaven to torment me..." Yakumo stroked his forehead helplessly.

I smiled happily.

Soon the amusement park will arrive.

Xiao Zi happily rushed in like a fish being thrown into the water.

Yakumo and I watched her play, just like any other parent.

Before we know it, we have grown to this age. I looked at Yakumo, met this man, fell in love, got married, had children, and spent countless good times with him. Now we will grow old together , Watching our crystals grow slowly under our protection.

Everything is like a dream.

Yakumo looked at me too, and I knew he was thinking exactly the same thing as me.

"Hey," my voice subconsciously softened a lot, "If you have time, take her to see her grandma? Mother wants to see her very much, why not?"