Fragrant barbecue, bite down, the meat is full of fragrance.Akutagawa Hotaru sat on the sofa in the barbecue shop, she was very satisfied with Chuya's craftsmanship.

"Have you eaten enough?" Zhong also tilted his head slightly, looking at the girl tenderly.She rested her head on her shoulder and yawned softly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, a sleepy look after eating and drinking.

Akutagawa Hotaru put down her hand, touched her stomach, "Mmm."

Zhong also picked up the hat and put it on his head, and was about to go out to pay the bill, "Wait here for me."

Akutagawa Hotaru straightened up and waved her hand like a beckoning cat.

Chuya bowed his head, he couldn't help pinching the girl's soft cheeks, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hotaru Akutagawa: "Go."

Nakaya withdrew his hand, put his hands in his pockets and left gracefully.

The cash register was not far away, and Hotaru Akutagawa's eyes moved slowly following his back.She looked around casually, and with them, there were only 3 tables of guests sitting in the barbecue restaurant.

A couple sat at a table in front.The man was wearing a plaid shirt that is standard for programmers, and he looked handsome.The girl opposite him had her back to Hotaru Akutagawa, so she could only see her long chestnut hair hanging behind her.The two of them seem to be in a cold war, each baking their own things, and neither pays attention to the other.

Diagonally opposite is a father and daughter.

"Sister Xiaolan." A crisp voice came from that table.

Akutagawa Hotaru took a careful look, oh, there was a little boy.It's just that he is not too tall and is blocked.

Hotaru Akutagawa rested her chin in boredom, and muttered: Chuya, why are you so slow.

At this moment, a scream came from ahead.

Hotaru Akutagawa looked up, and saw the man in the checkered shirt lying on the table in front of him, he silently twitched a few times and then remained motionless.

"???" Akutagawa Hotaru looked at in confusion, is she sick?

At the same time, Zhong also had a cold face, and walked back quickly.After seeing that the girl was safe and sound, he gradually softened his expression.

Hotaru Akutagawa asked worriedly, "Chuya, do we need to call 119?"

Before they could act, the older man at the other table had already walked over.He familiarly put his finger between the nose of the plaid shirt, and after a few minutes, he shook his head, "I'm not breathing, call the police."

Hearing this, Chuya subconsciously covered the girl's eyes, "Don't look."

Hotaru Akutagawa pulled Chuya's hand, "I'm not afraid, don't worry."

Because of the fatal accident, everyone in this barbecue restaurant temporarily became a suspect and could not leave until the police arrived.

The occurrence of this incident disrupted Chuya's subsequent arrangements, and there was a bit of displeasure on his face.

"Are you still sleepy?" He hugged the girl's shoulders and asked in a low voice.

Akutagawa Hotaru rubbed her eyes, and said sullenly: "A little bit."

He hugged the girl into his arms, and gently stroked her hair, "Lean against me for a while, and I will call you when I can leave."

About ten minutes later, the alarm bell rang outside.

Akutagawa Hotaru opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the older man with two small beards standing beside the policeman, gesticulating excitedly.

"I'm sure the murderer was this lady."

The chestnut-haired woman stood up and slapped the table with fiery eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I kill my boyfriend!"

The taller policeman stood between them, comforting them helplessly, trying to calm them down.

Listening to the quarrel not far away, Akutagawa Hotaru slowly figured out the current situation.The man with the mustache is a detective, and the girl next to him is his daughter.Through various clues, he deduced that the chestnut-haired woman was the murderer.

Hotaru Akutagawa tugged at the corner of Chuya's clothes and asked him to repeat his previous reasoning.After listening, she couldn't help complaining: "It sounds like nonsense."

Chuya lowered his eyes, seeing the girl's speechless expression, couldn't help laughing.

"Is there another child?" Akutagawa Hotaru suddenly remembered that there seemed to be three people at the detective's table, and she asked Chuya's sleeve.

Zhong also pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "I just ran inside."

"Oh."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me.

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I managed to catch a cold in the wet and cold magic in the south, and my head hurts intermittently. Little angels, please keep warm!

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心理小剧场:中也:我的女朋友怎么会这么可爱!感谢在2020011001:12:55~2020011300:51:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Lianyue 4 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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