[Psychic Detective Yakumo] One hundred ways to tease cats

He hadn't stepped on the brakes once since just now, he honked his horn roughly and overtook one by one.

The sounds of emergency brakes, horns, curses and accusations against Goto for his reckless driving were heard all along the road, but Goto turned a deaf ear to them.Now is not the time to care about those little things, every minute and every second of delay may lead to irreparable consequences.

The situation is urgent.As long as Haruka doesn't give in to coercion and hand over the letter, everything will be saved.Don't give up, I'll take Yakumo there right now, so you have to hold on!Goto sent undeliverable solidarity in his heart.

Keng!

The violent impact was accompanied by a sky-shattering sound.

The car rushed onto the safety island, knocked down three bicycles, and then hit a power pole.

The windshield is full of cracks.Oh shit!It happens at this time.Goto gasped in displeasure.There was a sticky feeling on his forehead, and he reached out to touch it, and his hand was stained with blood.He looked at Yakumo in the passenger seat.

"Are you OK?"

"Fortunately..." Yakumo replied with his hands on his shoulders.

Goto looked back and saw a black car parked by the side of the road. Although the bumper of the car was crushed, it was only a small collision. It seemed that Yakumo and himself were the only ones injured.

Goto tried to start the engine, but the engine would not ignite. He tried again, but it still didn't work.hateful!Please, move!

"I'll tell you the whereabouts of the letter, will you really let me go?" A tea table was set up in the closed space, and Emiko and I were drinking black tea.

Emiko had a mean smile on her face.

"Of course, miss."

"The letter is in my room." I put down my teacup and said lightly.

"Don't lie, we've already looked for your room."

"Have you looked carefully? Have you looked in the refrigerator?" I crossed my hands on the table and raised my eyebrows.

"Hey!"

Junichi screamed and ran to the car, Emiko threw the car keys to him.They don't seem to have looked for a refrigerator.Junyi opened the iron rolling door, and after the tires rubbed against the ground, he galloped away.Then only Emiko was left with her.

"If you lie, I won't let you go." Emiko sneered.

"Oh?" I picked up the black tea leisurely, "Of course I won't lie, the letter...is indeed there." It's just a copy. "Why did you kill Shiori? Because I robbed your husband?"

"That's where you're dead wrong."

"Big mistake?"

"Yes, big mistake."

Emiko looked down at me triumphantly, sneered, took a cigarette in her mouth, lit it, and exhaled at me.

"It was all carefully planned. Let the husband kill him by pretending to be sick and dead, deliberately let the police see through that this is Chun's murder, and let your friend find out that I was the one who killed the husband..."

"You planned to hurt Shiori from the very beginning."

"That's right! This plan can't be completed without your friend. It shouldn't be said that your friend's appearance made me think of this plan. We have the same physique and blood type. In addition, her parents are both deceased. It can be said that I have no one to rely on , is the perfect candidate to be my substitute, don't you think so?"

"Yes." I continued drinking my tea.

"If your friend hadn't had an affair with my husband, I wouldn't have been involved in this incident. I did it on my own. I was so engrossed in this forbidden relationship that I ended up playing with fire!"

Emiko laughed out loud.

"It seems that the letter is really important." I put down my glass and said slowly.

"What do you want to say?" Emiko said, becoming alert.

"That letter is also very important to me," I said unhurriedly, "Although it was about having an extramarital affair, it was also a guide who brought me into society, even in the future This kind of person should never appear again, so, before I was caught by you, after I received this letter, I did one thing."

As I said that, I slowly took out an envelope from my arms, "I have another copy here, do you want it?"

"You!" Emiko's expression became ferocious.

"Since it's such an important thing," I laughed, "how can I make a few more copies? In my refrigerator, in my shoe cabinet, wherever I go, in an inconspicuous corner There are all such letters. Of course, the real original should be in the hands of the police now."

"Bastard! Go to hell!" Emiko kicked over the tea table and rushed towards me.

I gracefully poured the hot tea in my hand on her face, and the smiling expression disappeared, and I looked at Emiko who was rolling on the ground with her face covered.

This is how I should be.

"Does it hurt?" I said softly, "It's not painful." I picked up the knife that fell on the ground and played with it in my hand.

"The temperature of a cup of hot tea is only 30-40 degrees, but you who used gasoline to burn Shiori to be unrecognizable, let her suffer at a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees. At this time, you said," my face floated With a cruel smile, "Should I thank you for killing her before burning her?"

Something is fading away from my body, I closed my eyes, I don't know why, revenge for Shiori is the most important right now.

I stepped on her neck, the fragile neck seemed to be broken if I stepped on it hard, then——

Just when I was about to step on it.

"do not want!"

There was a voice next to my ear, it was Shiori.

I suddenly came back to my senses, what am I doing?

Emiko broke away from my feet while I was in a daze, and rushed towards me again.

At this moment, a hand pulled Emiko aside, "Emiko Garten, there are many things that I need to ask you to explain." For some reason, Goto, whose face was covered in blood, grabbed Emiko's hand backwards, holding the policeman's hand high. The evidence said.

Emiko opened her mouth to speak, but she just opened and closed, unable to form a sentence.

"Ah, also, we bumped into Junichi at the entrance by chance, and he has been arrested."

Emiko was dumbfounded, of course, their plan had completely failed, and she was at the end of her rope.

"Are you OK?"

Yakumo rushed to my side, and I just stared blankly ahead.

"Ah...that's it." I lowered my eyes and said.

I collapsed and sat down on the ground.Once again...was called back.

"Thank you." I said into the air.

"Can you see her?"

I shook my head at Yakumo's question.

"I can't see it, but I can feel it, Shiori is here now..."

I hold Shiori's diary tightly to my chest, and the diary exudes a faint cinnamon fragrance.

"I see, I see, I see."

I chuckled, I know the secret of Shiori's brewed cocoa, and her secret lies in the cinnamon stick.

"You were saved because of many people... Maybe you are required to accomplish something." Yakumo said thoughtfully, and I nodded slightly.

Looking at Yakumo's face, the mixed emotions that I suppressed in my heart surged out. I bit my lower lip tightly, tilted my head back, and let out a breath of foul air.

"Yakumo." I said.

"what?"

"It feels so good to be alive as a human being."

After all, I could no longer resist the exhaustion, and I fell into a deep sleep.

21

After some interrogation, Emiko has pleaded guilty.According to the results of the DNA comparison, the charred corpse was indeed Shiori. Emiko and Junichi were prosecuted for two murders. It is impossible to escape life imprisonment.

Goto was about to explain the subsequent development of the incident, but Yakumo acted as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Really, I came here specifically to explain to you that you will still look like you are not interested..." Goto said displeased.

"It's useless to ask me to be interested in this incident now. I have done my best. Regarding the truth of the matter, even if I don't listen to the police report, I know it clearly. Moreover, the message brought by Shiori's soul It is the key to solving the case, and it must have been concealed by the police as much as possible. The report is slightly different from the truth, right?"

"Okay, okay, I see!"

Goto waved his hand feebly, it was because of his ignorance that he wanted to explain everything to him.

"What I want to know more is your punishment."

This is a headache-ridden topic. Although Goto successfully solved the case, he was not praised because he chased and crashed an ordinary vehicle and then escaped in the process of chasing the criminal.

"In short, before the result of the punishment comes out, I have to reflect on myself at home, and I may be fired."

"Misfortunes never come singly."

He actually has the face to say that it has nothing to do with him!Although Goto wanted to say to Yakumo: "You have to bear half of the responsibility!" But in the end he kept silent. At least Haruka was rescued because of this, which is considered a great blessing among misfortunes.

"But it's not all bad."

"What do you mean?"

"Is your wife home?"

Goto opened his eyes wide.

"How did you know?"

"A Mr. Hatake told me."

"Why do you know Hatake-san..."

Goto stopped talking halfway, he could roughly imagine that the old man would do anything to satisfy his desire.

"However, it's rare for your wife to come home. If you lose your job, she will run away again."

"You don't need to worry about it, and I have my own plan."

"It wouldn't be a decent plan anyway."

"I've made up my mind! I want to open a detective agency."

"Then please work hard."

Yakumo stretched his waist.

"But I'm thinking, since we're going to investigate