Not too many out of four

The dead of night is the best time to act.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, there is no lighting in the cemetery, and I can't even see my five fingers, let alone the road under my feet.

"Actually, you don't have to wake up in the middle of the night with us." Nakahara Chuya lowered his head and said helplessly.

He embraced Li Jia with both hands, and hurried over to the cemetery silently and covertly by means of his supernatural ability, preparing to take advantage of the time to solve it at night.

The closer to dawn, the more mentally sleepy the moment. There are only two or three police officers stationed at the police station in the small town, and the cemetery is in a remote place on the outskirts of the city. It is certain that the administrator hanged himself. They just put up a cordon Do not allow people to approach the scene of the crime at will, and leave without leaving anyone to watch the night and go back to rest.

Now that there is no police stationed in the cemetery, it is the best time to act. If after tonight, the criminal police from the first search section of Aichi Prefecture and the police officers from the forensic section come to investigate the scene of the case, it will not be so simple to approach.

However, compared to the grave-moving that they said at the beginning, their current behavior may be closer to digging graves in the middle of the night. Not to mention being indecorous and serious, their whereabouts are also very sneaky.

Although the residents of the town sleep early on weekdays, and the surveillance video is not as common as in the bustling cities in Tokyo, it is no surprise that they still did not drive out, but came from above under the natural cover of night.

Originally, Li Jia didn't have to come with her, and she could just sleep at home obediently, and they would take all the urns back after the matter was over.

It's just that she didn't sleep soundly tonight, and when she heard them getting up, she vaguely grabbed them and said, "I want to go together too."

She rubbed her eyes, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open them, and said in a soft voice, "Zhongye, I want to go together too."

I just wanted to see her go out before leaving, but I didn't expect to be dragged directly, Zhong Yuanzhong also persuaded: "You are not used to staying up late, just wait for us to deal with it and come back."

Even if they return to human form, they still have the ability of cat night vision. If you go out at this time in the middle of the night, you don’t have to worry about being blind, and you can come back in less than an hour with quick movements.

"I'm going, I'm going too..." She yawned softly, almost wrapping her hands tightly around Nakahara Chuya's arm, preventing him from sneaking away.

He glanced sideways out of the window, the two guys didn't wait for him, and went directly to the direction of the cemetery.

Only "Chuya-kun" who can't turn back into a cat is left in the room, sleeping on the futon on his back, and has no intention of waking up.

Originally, I wanted to keep this guy with Li Jia, but I didn't expect him to sleep worse than Li Jia.

The young man with hands and feet pressed against the quilt was stared at uncomfortably, and fell asleep in a daze, turned over and hugged Li Jia: "Meow, don't go..."

"Tsk," Zhong Yuan clucked his tongue and said, "How will this take you?"

No matter how slow he was, he didn't need to start, he just turned back into a cat and lay on the bed, waiting for someone to come back, not to mention how to take Li Jia away with the sleeping cat holding her.

Li Jia answered vaguely, her eyelids half-downcast to look at "Mr. Zhongye", and said softly, "Mr. Zhongye is too big, my sister can't take you away."

She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, her mind was still in chaos, but she refused to let go of him.

"Mr. Zhongye" grunted and purred twice, and suddenly slowly changed back to the fluffy cat form, and the cat and cat wormed its way into Li Jia's arms, "...Meow, meow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, dare to say that this kid has better control when he is asleep than when he is awake, and he can turn back into a cat if he wants to, he is so skillful that he doesn't look like a person who has forgotten his nature at all.

"Okay, okay," Li Jia folded her arms and hugged the kitten tightly, saying inarticulately, "Let's go."

She was really sleepy and was about to fall asleep again, but she was unwilling to let go of Nakahara Chuya's hand. In desperation, he had to carry them out to the cemetery together.

Seriously thinking about protecting Lijia by yourself is more reliable than a kitten who sleeps unconscious.

……

Returning to the position where he had been during the day, Zhong Yuanzhong was not surprised that the other two guys were already waiting for him.

"I thought you guys had already done it?" He raised his eyebrows and asked strangely.

Didn't you say that if you are in a hurry, you should finish the restoration quickly and go back as if nothing happened?What are you standing here waiting for?

"Brother Zhongye" was a little surprised, he actually brought Li Jia and the kitten over: "It's nothing, just looking at the photo of Li Jia's mother, I don't know what to do."

They seemed to want to dig up someone else's home where they had lived for two or three years in front of the picture of the woman smiling gently, even digging out the urn and taking it away.

During the day, I didn't think there was anything strange about the photos pasted on the nearby tombstones, but now at three or four in the morning, I feel that I did not do this seriously, and I didn't even get the administrator's permission.

It felt like the pictures on the tombstones all around were watching them in action.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't believe it either, he said with a subtle and strange expression: "Don't tell me, you are still afraid of ghosts at such an age?"

Anyway, he is also the future him, so why would he be afraid of things like ghosts.

I have been in the mafia for so many years, and my subordinates have also been stained with a lot of blood. I am afraid that it is too late to come here now.

"...It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts," "Mr. Nakaya" tapped his fingers on his elbow, and said in a low voice, "It's the sight of the photo, looking at us."

A strong sense of sight, at first they thought that a police officer had left an ambush near the cemetery, but their keen hearing did not allow them to detect the breathing and footsteps of a third person.

"Is it because the light has changed?" Li Jia took a step back and broke away from Nakahara Chuya's arms, patted his face with both hands vigorously to try to wake himself up, walked towards Fujimine Yukari's tombstone and sat down.

"Sorry mom, I came to disturb you at this time," she said softly with lingering sleepiness and a little habit of coquettish whispers with her mother: "I want to take you back to Tokyo, Aichi County is still a little far away , I will probably settle in Tokyo like my brother and the others in the future..."

She spoke confusedly: "Ah, my brother is the child of Aunt Yukiko and Uncle Kudo, maybe mom has seen my brother when he was just born?"

There is a two-year age difference between Li Jia and Kudo Shinichi. It is very likely that Fujimine met his nephew before Yukari left, but I don’t know if he still remembers him.

"Mom and Dad will go back to Tokyo with us, and Aunt Yukiko can come to see you too," she leaned her head against the tombstone, not paying attention to the increasingly tense expressions of Nakahara Chuya and the others: "But maybe there is no way to engrave it for the time being." Put Dad's name on it."

Nekota Kaneto is still missing and dead. If they move back to the cemetery in Tokyo and write their names, it will undoubtedly tell outsiders about the relationship between Nekota Kaneto and Fujimine Yukari back then.

"By the way, we can temporarily change father's surname to ours, so that father and mother can also engrave their names together." Although it looks like Maotian Kanren entered Fujimine's house, special methods are used in special cases. Tombstone The most important thing is to be able to write the names of the loving couple.

"Mom, Dad, promise me?" Li Jia leaned on the cold tombstone with her cheeks on, and almost fell asleep again.

The moonlight covered by layers of dark clouds slowly revealed its true face, and a piece of clear moonlight illuminated some areas of the cemetery. The sight and coldness they felt just now faded a lot.

The night in the cemetery seems to have returned to its normal appearance and temperature.

"Mr. Zhongye" looked up at Mingyue, his eyes were deep and thoughtful, and he said slowly: "Zhongye hugged Li Jia, we must hurry up."

Now it's not a matter of thinking about how long they can stay here, the cemetery has already lost a lot of time, and they have to finish everything before dawn.

Residents in the town usually don't have much entertainment, and there are many old people who have lived here for generations. If they go back near dawn, they may be seen by the old people who do not sleep deeply and wake up early to use their abilities.

Zhongya Zhongya came back to his senses and responded, picked up the girl who was taking a nap with the cat in her arms, and took two steps back to give space to the two adult "Zhongya Zhongya".

Gravity spread over the whole body of the tombstone and pulled it off the ground cautiously, lest the soil fall nearby. He didn't even let go of his control of the tombstone, but only signaled another person to take over with his eyes.

The urns mixed in the soil are not easy to find. The ability of "Central Plains Chuya" is gravity, but it is still necessary to be careful and careful in order to carry out subtle operations in a large area of ​​controlled land to dig out the foreign objects.

It wasn't until "Brother Nakaya" started to sweat on his forehead that he found the urn that was hidden deeply by the administrator. Compared with Yuka Fujimine, it was much easier to find, and Li Jia only buried his mother under a shallow layer of ground.

Handkerchiefs wrapped the two urns, and "Brother Zhongye" and "Mr. Zhongye" worked together to restore the appearance they saw during the day, pretending that there was something under the cemetery.

The cemetery bought by Maotian Kanren is not easy to sell or give away. The original two tombstones are kept. When the black organization is completely wiped out, they can come back and add Lijia's father's name again.

"Go back and send uncle and aunt back to the safe. I suspect that this matter is not over yet." The safest place in the old house that will not be searched is the place that can only be opened by Li Canon. Treasure land.

Lijia needs to be voluntary to start the program without compulsion, fear, etc. If the facial recognition program detects information that Lijia is terribly threatened, she will suffer endless retaliation that is more terrifying than divine punishment.

……

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

The regular knock on the door woke up "Mr. Zhongye". He opened his big cat mouth and yawned. He walked to the entrance and slowly changed back into a human form. He opened the door impatiently and said, "Who is it? Come and knock on the door early in the morning."

"We are the criminal police from the First Investigation Section of Aichi Prefecture." The two tall men who dug out the first page of the police manual had serious faces, "I heard that you went there yesterday..."

The police officer's thick voice didn't finish his sentence, "Mr. Zhongye", who had woken up, closed the door forcefully, his face changed drastically and he touched the top of his head - he didn't touch anything, and his big furry tail didn't lift up on his back.

"Mr. Zhongye" finally returned to his normal appearance, remembering that his memory did not forget the time when the wildness had the upper hand, his face suddenly turned pale and white.

There was another knock on the suddenly closed door: "Please cooperate with the police. You were the only ones who went to the cemetery yesterday. We are here for a normal record investigation."

Forcibly pulled out of his shame, embarrassment and embarrassment by the movement outside, he opened the door impatiently: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Without the cat's ears and cat's tail, he naturally didn't have to worry about being seen by outsiders with his strange appearance.

As for the disheveled clothes and messy hair that just woke up, it's not a big problem.

"Some simple transcripts, can we go in?" Of course, if the owner really doesn't want them to go in, they can only complete the transcripts at the door.

After all, Nakahara Chuya and the others could barely be regarded as criminal suspects, and they couldn't force their way in without evidence and a search warrant.

"Mr. Zhongye" took a step back and hummed, "I have nothing to entertain you."

He turned around and walked to the living room, and sat down on the sofa: "If you want to ask anything, just ask quickly."

Not many people knew that someone had been to the cemetery yesterday, and those who could accurately identify them even narrowed the circle.

Most people would bring a bouquet of flowers before going to worship. There is only one flower shop in the town. The police probably went directly to ask the flower shop owner's wife how many people bought flowers yesterday, and who among them bought flowers for worship.

The detectives from the First Investigation Section of Aichi Prefecture looked at each other and asked solemnly, "Excuse me, are you the only one in the room now?"

They heard that there were more than one person who went to the cemetery to worship, at least a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

This time I came back mainly to pay homage to the little girl's mother. It's just that there was no conflict with the cemetery administrator, and it's hard to draw conclusions without other witnesses.

"No, they're still sleeping." The boy put his hands in his pockets and leaned back lazily.

"Is it convenient to call your companion out together?" The policeman said cautiously and slowly, "I heard that there is also a female high school student aged sixteen or seventeen?"

The cobalt blue eyes turned cold, and the attitude of the young man who seemed to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old suddenly turned cold, and he responded lightly: "Ah, we were together yesterday, so you can ask me whatever you want to ask."

He doesn't care about oil and salt, and his temper looks very arrogant. It doesn't feel like a boy who will be polite and talkative just because the other party is an older elder.

But they can't interrogate people as criminals, and they can't act violently even if they are underage suspects.

Officer Miyazaki sighed secretly, and said, "May I ask what time did you arrive at the cemetery yesterday, and what time did you leave?"

Questions were listed one by one, to the surprise of the two police officers, although the young man seemed unwilling to talk to others, he almost always answered his questions, and he just said that he couldn't remember things he couldn't remember clearly, and he didn't make up any excuses.

It was only when the questions involved the girls he was traveling with that he stared at them momentarily warily and began to keep his mouth shut.

"Stop pretending! You clearly know Li Jia's name and identity, and you also know why we came back!" "Mr. Zhongye" sat upright uncomfortably, staring fiercely at the actions they recorded.

Officer Miyazaki carefully considered his answer: "We did learn part of the case from Ms. Tanaka, but the record cannot only refer to the testimony of one person. We also need to record the testimony of the parties and their companions."

The boy was wary of hurting the girl like a furry cat.

"Mr. Zhongye" looked slightly better, and asked in a rough voice, "Didn't you listen to that aunt beforehand and plan to take us all as prisoners?"

Only then did the police officers rush over from the Aichi Prefectural Police Department understand why the young man was so vigilant.

They explained with a wry smile: "Without evidence, the police will not arrest people indiscriminately."

Even if the cemetery administrator's suicide case is suspicious and needs to be investigated and questioned one by one, they have not found out the motive of killing the administrator by the young girl who just came back to the town.

"Mr. Zhongye" raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably, "Who knows."

The indistinct voice of the living room spread upstairs, Li Jia slowly went downstairs and approached: "Mr. Zhongye, is there a guest?"

"Mr. Zhongye" looked much more relaxed, and said, "Why are you up? It doesn't matter if you sleep more during the holiday."

Completely ignoring the two police officers who were sitting across from each other with wry smiles, they were still waiting to give statements to those who had been to the cemetery yesterday.

Li Jia shook her head obediently, looking strangely at the strange guests who she had never met before.

She hesitated and whispered: "May I ask what's the matter?"

"We are Miyazaki and Takeda from the First Search Division of Aichi Prefecture. We came here specifically to investigate the case that happened in the cemetery yesterday." As usual, he turned to the first page of the police handbook to prove his identity. Officer Miyazaki breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Li Jia would be better "Mr. Zhongye" is easier to talk about.

Looking at him as a quiet child, he shouldn't be as troublesome as this young man, right?

"What happened in the cemetery yesterday," Li Jia lowered her eyes silently, and asked softly, "Didn't Mr. Administrator actually commit suicide?"

The incident of the case had spread throughout the town yesterday. The criminal police from the first search section suddenly came to investigate again because of what they found?