kill a detective

Kaoru Nishikujo brought Curacao and Gojo Satoru back to the temporarily rented apartment in Tokyo.The apartment was rented for a business trip to Tokyo to have a place to live. It was about [-] tatami mats in size and scattered with wooden furniture.

Gojo Satoru entered the door and threw himself on the bed, shouting, "What a hard day!"

Kaoru Nishikujo pulled him down: "There is only one bed, please give it to the seriously injured patient, thank you."

Putting Curacao gently on the bed, Kaoru Nishi Kujo took the token delivered by Gojo Satoru—his black eyepatch—to pick up the doctor he was talking about.

I want to ask why Gojo Satoru can't go directly.

"It's dangerous for a cute child like me to walk at night." So said.

It's pretty quick for you to accept your own settings.

But what I said is not bad, it is definitely very dangerous to encounter Gojo Satoru when walking at night, citizens are requested to pay attention to precautions when traveling at night, and protect your personal safety.If you come across a little boy wearing a black uniform coat, with short white prickly hair, who does not look like a real person, please call the police immediately.

Gojo Satoru should have explained to the doctor on the phone that when Kaoru Nishikujo appeared in front of this beautiful woman named Iiriko, except for a yawn, she didn't have any surprised expression, and let Xikujo calmly Kaoru grabbed her arm and spun back to the apartment.

Gojo Satoru was no longer where he was, and Nishikujo Kaoru felt his Reiatsu and found that the child was lying leisurely in the closet.

Could it be that you are ashamed to meet your friends in this state?

Was a creature like Wujo Satoru supposed to be shy?

Amazing, amazing.

Jiarui Nitzi was not surprised at the fact that Gojo Satoru didn't see Gojo Satoru himself when he was called out. He looked at the comatose patient on the bed, and started the treatment skillfully.The whole body exudes a holy light that belongs only to doctors.

Although the doctor's method of saving lives is a bit wild.The steel pipe inserted into the lungs was pulled out without looking at it, and the sprayed blood splashed everywhere like a fountain. Kaoru Nishikujo, who was sitting on the floor, was so affected that he wiped his face silently. The doctor over there is over. .

Perhaps this is the boldness of a high-level artist.

"Okay, it's just a minor injury." She looked at Kaoru Nishikujo, "What about you? Do you want to be treated too?"

Kaoru Nishikujo nodded quickly. Although [Qing Mei] helped her save her life, it would be a bit slow to recover only by the body's self-healing.With the doctor, in just a few minutes, I was full of vitality like a new life.

"Thank you, Miss Jiarui." The standard soil sat down.

Jia Ruozi yawned lazily again. "No, take me back. Tell Gojo Satoru to buy me a drink—that's it."

"Ms. Iamori likes to drink." Xikujo Kaoru opened the kitchen cabinet, groped inside a few times, and took out a beautifully packaged square box. "This is given to you as a thank you, please be sure to accept it."

The wine produced by Romane Conti cost more than 1000 dollars a bottle, and my heart was bleeding a little when I gave it out.I originally wanted to give Chuya a gift from the Central Plains, but now the doctor is more important.Build a good relationship, so that you can continue to trouble next time.

"Then you're welcome." It looked like a good item, and Jiarui Nizi didn't refuse, "If it's expensive, let Wutiao guy pay the bill for me."

After sending Jiaguozi away and returning, Wutiao was already sitting cross-legged on the table and drinking Coke.

When did you buy the Coke? Will it expire... Kaoru Nishikujo is a little worried.

Half of the small room is covered with blood that is gradually drying up.A passer-by who broke into it at this time would definitely think it was a murder scene.

"By the way, why are you still here?" After a tiring day, Kaoru Nishikujo also sat down at the table, picked up a glass and poured half a glass of Coke.After a sip, it seems that the taste has not changed.

"To apologize."

"Huh?" Kaoru Nishikujo thought he had heard wrong.

"Didn't you say that you are not a curse spirit? So I apologize to you."

"Would you believe me if I said no?"

"Yeah." Nodded.

Gojo Satoru is indeed a difficult creature to understand.

"Besides, I can't go back in this state for the time being... Well, I'm so sleepy—"

"Hey, don't just lie here and sleep!" Said him, Kaoru Nishikujo was too sleepy, lay down on the table, blinked twice, and closed his eyelids.

When the sparrows were chirping outside the window in the morning, Kaoru Nishikujo was the first to wake up.Sleeping on my stomach made my neck sore, I got up and took a bath first to wash off the smell of blood.

"I should have cleaned up the blood last night, and it's even more difficult now." Looking at the murder scene in a room, it is really hard to know what to do.

The wound on Curaçao's body has been completely healed, but it may be due to too much consumption, and he still hasn't woken up yet.Gojo Satoru, who was sleeping by the table, had the quilt that covered him last night retreated to his stomach, and his large black uniform jacket was rolled up below his neck. He breathed lightly, and his soft white belly rose and fell.

A child who looks like a little angel.

The demon Nishikujo Kaoru grabbed the little angel by the ear and picked him up: "Hurry up and clean up!"

"Hmm... I hate it, children who don't get enough sleep will not grow taller."

Show me that you are no longer a child!

Five minutes later, Gojo Satoru came out of the bathroom rubbing his sleepy eyes in a daze, leaving a string of water marks on the wooden floor with his bare feet.

"Do you have any clothes that fit? It's too big." He flicked the sleeves of his uniform.

"How can I have children's clothes? Wait, I'll buy them for you after cleaning the house."

After all, why did she seem to suddenly become Gojo Satoru's guardian?

"How to clean up so much blood?" Kaoru Nishikujo was always confused.Gojo Satoru obviously can't count on it, why don't you call Dazai again?

While contemplating countermeasures, the doorbell suddenly rang.

The state of the room is obviously not suitable for opening the door, but anyone who has a little brain knows that no one is at home at this time, but Xikujo Kaoru blinked, and Xiao Baimao had already opened the door excitedly to say hello.

"Good morning uncle and aunt~"

"Wow, what a cute and beautiful child."

Kaoru Nishikujo: "..." In my previous life, did I kill Gojo Satoru's family, and I was tortured like this in this life?

There is a corner from the entrance to the living room, and you can't see the inside from the door.Kaoru Nishikujo walked to the entrance, and there was a young couple who looked like a couple standing at the door.

Women dressed as ordinary white-collar workers in the workplace, beautiful and gentle.Compared with her, the man looks somewhat abnormal.She has short black hair pulled back, a short stubble on her chin, a pair of black sunglasses, and a cool expression...

I don't know what's going on, but I have a faint feeling of seeing the grown-up version of Wujo Wujo.

But Gojo Satoru won't be wearing a black suit and a very kawaii apron.

Probably... no?

"What's the matter?" Kaoru Nishikujo asked politely and distantly.Quietly reached out and grabbed the back of Wutiao Wu Fate's neck.

"Hi, we are neighbors who have just moved here not long ago. We have always wanted to visit, but you seem to be often away. Yesterday Aaron said that he heard the voice next door, and today he came here early in the morning to deliver gifts."

Aaron is probably the man's name.

"Hello." A hello said that he wanted to kill someone.

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person with your hand, but the situation in the house is not suitable for entertaining guests no matter how you think about it.

Gojo Gojo blinked his beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

The worst decision Kaoru Nishikujo ever made was not killing Gojo Satoru in one go last night.

"The house... smells of blood." The man in the sunglasses and apron said suddenly.

"Well, my mother killed a chicken in the house yesterday, and there was blood everywhere, and we didn't know what to do."

Kaoru Nishikujo looked around and confirmed that the mother was talking about her——no, she didn't have such an unfilial son.

And will anyone really believe this reason?

"Really? Do you need our help? Aaron, let's help them." Indeed, this lady was completely bewildered by Gojo Satoru's beauty.

The man's eyes shot from under the sunglasses. This person is not like his wife, so he must not be easy to deceive.

"Is there still a guy missing?"

Kaoru Nishikujo: "..."

You are the murderer.

This murderer—no, according to him, this man who is a husband by profession is really good at handling housekeeping. With his help, the blood stains in the living room were quickly cleaned up.Not only that, but the rest of the place, too, was completely new under his magic rag.

In the process, Curacao finally woke up.To be honest, Nishikujo Kaoru was really relieved.In case of being misunderstood by neighbors and calling the police, Curacao's identity is so sensitive, follow-up processing must be very troublesome.

Although that Mr. Aaron's look of "this guy is still alive" when he saw that Curacao was not dead is really hard to describe.

I always feel that there is no normal person in this room except her.Oh, and she's not human either.

While Mr. Aaron was busy cleaning, Kaoru Nishikujo and his wife Miku went out together to buy two new clothes for Gojo Satoru and Curacao.Putting on new clothes, Kaoru Nishikujo wanted to order a sumptuous meal to thank the couple, but Mr. Aaron volunteered to make a Michelin chef-level meal with kitchen utensils that had never been used in the kitchen. feast.

Ms. Meijiu is so lucky to be able to marry such a husband.

While eating and chatting, Meijiu said: "Xiao Wu and Bai really look alike, but Xiao Wu seems to be prettier." This is what she answered when Bai asked Curacao's name.

Ms. Meijiu's criterion for judging a person's appearance may be hair color.

"It must be difficult for Bai and Xun, but the relationship is really good. Please rest assured, Aaron and I will never say anything, and we will definitely not discriminate against you."

Kaoru Nishikujo took a sip of the juice that Curacao helped to pour, and rationally told her not to ask Meijiu why she said that.

But Gojo Satoru must have understood.Because he was smiling recklessly.

Pray to God to let him change back quickly, right?