My third year of marriage with Tsunayoshi-kun

I was woken up by the noise outside.

Although it is said that the noise and tinnitus produced by the plane are often accompanied by the ears, but this time it is too exaggerated.

I took off the blindfold in front of me, and Tsuna Ji-kun seemed to be awakened by the noise outside the door, his eyes were dazed, just like me.

Tsuna Yoshi-kun and I sat in the first-class cabin. Ordinary customers basically don’t lean towards this side, and the other passengers are also quite quiet... Generally speaking, there won’t be such a huge noise in the first-class cabin.

Apparently something went wrong inside the plane while we were sleeping.

The stewardess followed a fat man in an orange shirt, a couple with a child, and a petite and beautiful girl wearing sunglasses. She was pale, as if she was about to faint at any moment. There is also a suspicious strangle mark, and... a group of people in black suits who look like security guards are following her, a group of people file in, the tall ones block the short ones, the strong ones block the thin ones, crowding Come in.

I looked over there several times, and always felt that the man in the family of three was familiar in figure, but his face was mostly blocked by the people in front of him, so I couldn't see clearly.

"Sorry for the interruption." The leading middle-aged man took out an ID from his pocket and showed us, "I am Police Officer Megure of the Japanese National Police Agency. I would like to ask you something, and I hope you can cooperate."

Officer Megure of the Metropolitan Police Department...

Isn't this what happened in a criminal case?

The subordinates who followed Officer Mumu immediately spread around and questioned the people in the cabin.

Gangji-kun and I looked at each other in blank dismay, all sleepiness disappeared after such a disturbance.

I complained to Gang Ji-jun in a low voice: "I thought the possibility of encountering incidents when I went out was reduced! It turned out to be again! The crime rate this year is too high."

Tsuna Yoshi-kun hasn't completely escaped from sleepiness yet, I still remember him watching anime for a long time on his tablet before I went to sleep.

His voice was tired: "It's just a coincidence...Since there are policemen on the plane, it will be resolved soon."

I looked at Tsunayoshi-kun strangely several times.

There is one thing to say, Tsuna Ji-kun's occasional way of thinking is also very similar to mine.For example, if there is any problem, ask the police to solve it, and the police can take care of everything... This kind of conventional thinking will come out of Tsuna Yoshi-kun from time to time.

Obviously he himself is the biggest crime boss!

Just as I was whispering to Mr. Gangji, a kid who looked like he was underage, with one hand in his pocket, approached us from the crowd.

"Have you two been sleeping all this time?"

"Hmm..." I blinked my eyes and glanced at the junior high school student, "On the plane, I can only sleep to pass the time? Whether it's watching TV on the tablet or doing something else, it's impossible to do several things in one go. Hour."

The junior high school student nodded in agreement, and turned to ask us: "That's right. Excuse me, is it convenient to ask some questions?"

"Children do have the right to be self-willed, but I refuse. Now I am sleepy, and the second is...you are not a policeman." I made an X in front of him with the index fingers of both hands, and said seriously: "You look like I’m a kid who is curious about the case. Telling you won’t do me any good. Most importantly, I don’t want to repeat the same thing a second time. Unless you become a policeman one day, maybe I will cooperate. The solution of the case will tell you. So, I'm sorry."

"Oh, Xiaoxin, your innocuous inquiry has finally been rejected." A beautiful woman joked happily, "I found the wrong person to ask."

"..." The junior high school student named Xiaoxin curled his lips in displeasure after being teased.

"No, it's the right choice for Xinyi to ask them. The couple's position can clearly see the flow of people in the doorway, and..." The middle-aged man with glasses looked at me with a smile: "This lady Do you really know something?"

"……what"

I was stunned.

No, I certainly wasn't flabbergasted by what he said.

After losing the cover of Police Officer Mu Mu, the man who seemed familiar to me at first revealed his true colors.

This face, this tone of voice, and this attitude that seems to be able to see everything... It must be him!

My expression gradually became menacing, and my eyes on the middle-aged man became more and more unkind.

After Gang Jijun came to me from this couple, it took only 30 seconds for him to wake up slowly from his eyes being blurred. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and at the same time, what he said overlapped with mine.

"You are the author of the book "The Baron of the Night" that Hua Yan usually reads... I remember it was Yusaku Kudo, right?"

"You pigeon - disappeared after leaving a world tour on twitter! It's been half a year!! Do you know how I got here for half a year?! Update me soon!! You know I'm in How hard is it to urge more updates on Twitter, please show me your editing work!"

Yusaku Kudo: "........."

After his wife and son were stunned for a while, they couldn't help laughing.

Kudo Yukiko laughed the most wildly. She didn't give her husband any face at all, and she seemed to be out of breath from laughing: "Ha, haha, Yusaku, was caught? You have today too?"

Under my accusing gaze, I had no doubts that the gigantic pigeon wanted to turn around and run, wishing it hadn't happened.

But in the end, Yusaku Kudo still managed to stop, maintaining his original unfathomable temperament: "Traveling around the world is to collect materials from all over the world. Now I am stuck in a bottleneck period and cannot write smoothly."

I stared straight at Yusaku Kudo without saying a word, hoping that he would find out with his conscience and hurry back to catch up on the draft with his laptop.

Kudo Yusaku: "... I know, I will start working immediately when I get inspiration."

Gangji-jun chuckled, "It's hard for him to travel, so let him go?"

I can understand that you don't talk about work when traveling, but the problem is——

I looked away angrily, and complained: "His last update is stuck in the most exciting place, obviously he is the one who goes too far!"

When my words fell down, Kudo Yusaku couldn't hold back his face anymore, and he could barely laugh a few times.

In this state, if you want to ask me for information, even Yusaku Kudo can't do it...but I underestimated Tie Wa.

Kudo Shinichi perfectly took advantage of his young age, and abruptly brought back the topic of the seventh turn and eighth turn, "So, does my sister know any information...?"

I think if I continue to hide and hide, I will be haunted by this little ghost for a long time.

I thought for a while, "In exchange, can you tell me what happened? As I said just now, I am a loyal fan of reasoning, and I am very interested in the case."

"can."

Kudo Shin agreed one by one.

Well... sure enough.

This family has a relationship with Police Officer Mu Mu, and the relationship is very close, and they still know the inside story of the case.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at Police Officer Mumu who was still collecting evidence.

The family of three followed Officer Mumu, but they have been moving freely without being restricted by other police officers, and they are obviously not the victims or related persons of this case.So... a facilitator?Or just a simple friendship.

No matter which one, the family's freedom of movement is the acquiescence of Police Officer Megure.

Although I don't have much relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department, it is a brother department anyway, and I am very happy to solve it as soon as possible.

I shook the steam eye mask in my hand, "As you can see, I have been sleeping just now, even if we are sitting where we can directly observe the entrance and passage, we can't see it while sleeping."

"However, I heard three noises. In the past hour, the door has been opened three times. Once it was crept, and the only sound made during the whole process was the metal sound of the doorknob being turned open, and the friction of clothes. The second time was directly I opened the door in a hurry, but tripped halfway, and something fell to the ground, and I heard someone arguing. The third time someone ran and opened the door in a hurry."

I spread my hands, "All that's left is for a group of you to rush into the first-class cabin."

"I see."

The family of three fell into contemplation at the same time, as if thinking about where the information I just provided was usable.

"Oh, these two guys really forgot what they promised after thinking about it." Yukiko Kudo sighed helplessly, and she said, "Let me tell you about the case carefully." ?”

In fact, I don't care that much. I just found an excuse to test the relationship between their family and Police Officer Megure.

Thinking this way, I put on a state of all ears.

This was an unfinished murder case in full view, and the victim was the young girl.

While everyone was sleeping, the little girl was tied up with a rope when she wanted to go to the bathroom, fed poison, and locked in a narrow locker.If it weren't for the noise caused by the little girl's desperate struggle, which attracted the attention of Kudo Shinichi, who was full of energy and was not asleep at all, the little girl might have died.

"What about the poison?"

"About this... It's a pity that the lady was recovered not long after she vomited on the ground. A slight toxin was detected from the remaining saliva. If you want more detailed test results, you can only wait until after you get off the plane. It was tested with precise instruments."

"It seems that I don't have the ability to solve crimes..." I put on a disappointed expression and sighed, "It's just that I can't make a proper reasoning with this little information, and there is a certain difference between mystery fiction and reality. "

Kudo Yukiko bent her lips, and she comforted me: "In this case, let's enjoy this trip."

My face was serious, "Please, ma'am. Usually, you must urge Mr. Kudo to work honestly, and - don't do it again after collecting all the evidence, just before the prisoner is revealed."

Yukiko Kudo was overjoyed, she agreed to my request repeatedly.So, after I played the role of the NPC who specialized in providing information, the family re-entered the work of collecting evidence.

"Detective is indeed a very troublesome job. No wonder my friend said that I will never become a detective in my life..." I yawned, looked at the family lazily and asked around, and then made a thoughtful expression look.

"It is really difficult to find the criminal from all the messy information." Tsuna Ji-kun sighed.

"Finding the culprit is not difficult. As long as we start with the purpose of the culprit, it is easy to screen out who the real culprit is. Is there any decisive evidence that the prisoner has no reason to refute." At this point, I paused, and asked Gang Ji-jun enthusiastically: "Gang Ji-jun, who do you think may be the real prisoner?"

I give a hint: "The prisoner is in this room."

Gang Ji-jun said in embarrassment: "This is too difficult."

Tsunayoshi-kun said so, and pointed at some of them in front of me. His movements were quite casual, as if he was purely responding to my whim.

I looked at the direction his finger was pointing at: "..."

"Farewell."

Outrageous!Any point is right.

So I said before that whoever lied in front of Tsuna Ji-kun was asking for trouble. He is an emotional sensor, and whenever the object is a person, his intuition is ridiculously accurate. People can be enemies.

"Guess right?"

"Well……"

I answered reluctantly.

"...How should I put it?" I can't describe my current mood. "Generally, choosing a prisoner is basically considered a single-choice question. Unless it's a robbery case, the possibility of multiple people committing crimes is outrageously low. Now All the information exposed to Tsuna Ji-kun pointed to the attempted murder, but Gang Ji-kun didn't even think about it, and just did the multiple-choice questions."

"This is not a guess."

When everyone was looking for who the perpetrator was, Tsuna Yoshi-kun and I commented on some of the criminals.

Gang Jijun explained: "From the strangle marks on the young lady's neck, we can know that the prisoner is a man with a strong Kong Wu. It is not difficult to guess from the wound that the prisoner is very powerful. He could have been strangled to death at that time. That lady’s. However, when Xinyi found out, the lady had poison in her mouth, and the criminal’s purpose was to kill the victim. It's easy to understand... There are many security guards around that lady, it is not difficult to guess that this lady's family is rich and powerful, this is a kidnapping case."

Tsuna Yoshi-kun expressed his conjecture: "There are two prisoners in total, No.1 is the man who is responsible for kidnapping with a rope, and No.2 is the prisoner who used drugs. It is probably not to kill the lady, but simply to hope She can be quieter, if it is a lethal poison, it is enough to kill the moment it enters the mouth."

Pretty much the same as I guessed.

I don't know whether to lament the misfortune of this young lady or her good luck.

Even if the poison is mild and non-lethal, as long as it is ingested, it will cause great trauma to the body, let alone hold it in the mouth for a long time. Kudo Shinichi, the curious kid, if he finds out later, maybe that lady is real. died.

No matter how accurate your intuition is, no matter how good your guess is.

Tsuna Ji-kun and I are probably not born to be detectives. Even if we know who the criminal is, it is impossible to bring him to justice without conclusive evidence.

If a detective is a capable person who is responsible for deducing all the details and all the truth, we are probably the answerers who simply play crossword puzzles.

Whether it is the No.1 prisoner or the No.2 prisoner, they are like garbage with weapons and don't know the so-called.Do you think this is some kind of scientific experiment, as long as the amount is well controlled, it can be solved perfectly?

Both Gang Ji-jun and I have no good feelings for these two prisoners from the bottom of our hearts, but our identities are not suitable to appear in public, let alone we travel with our identities concealed.

But there are quite a few smart people on this plane. I saw what Kudo Yusaku said to Police Officer Megure. Yusaku couldn't resist her, so he had to resign himself to whispering a few words in Kudo Yukiko's ear. Yukiko, who was older than me, laughed happily like a young girl. She walked confidently to the victim and A reasoning show started in front of the suspect.

"By the way..." Gang Jijun remembered one thing, and he said to me seriously and seriously: "Hua Yan, there is one thing I have been wanting to ask for a long time."

"what?"

"Why do you keep calling Tsunaki-kun?"

"...Your reflex arc is too long! I've been shouting for almost three years!"

"I wanted to ask a long time ago, but I haven't been able to find a suitable time." Tsunayoshi-kun was very entangled, "It took a year to progress from Sawada to Tsunayoshi-kun, and since Tsunayoshi-kun, there has been no progress. "

Gangji-kun.

It was clearly a name, followed by an honorific title, at first glance it seemed to be just a title that included both relatives and relatives.

"Gang, Kozuna, Tsunayoshi, Sawada." I counted others' names for Tsunayoshi-kun, "These are too common, and there are no surprises at all! People called Tsunayoshi-kun are a little strange now." Those who know me will call you Sawada, people I know will call you Tsunayoshi, and I will be the only one named Tsunayoshi-kun...?"

I muttered, "Besides, sometimes it's a special feeling to be called an honorific."

"Isn't it?"

"Gang Ji Jun."

There seems to be honey between my lips and teeth. Every pronunciation seems to be brewed for a long time, and it seems to fall from the tip of my tongue.

Tsunayoshi-kun: "..."

"wait wait wait--"

Gang Jijun's ears were red at a rapid speed, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and couldn't help but say: "I have heard it countless times, how could it be..."

"That's because you didn't appreciate the charm of honorific speech at all before! It's a good thing but you don't understand it." My brows were bent, and I leaned into Tsunaji-jun's ear, "I don't think honorific speech will bring people a kind of ...Is there a feeling of committing a crime below? Isn't it good?"

"No, no, no, I don't understand at all!"

Tsunaji-kun, who didn't understand, blushed and turned his eyes away from me.

So... I have done a lot of things that should be done, and I have done a lot of things that shouldn't be done.

Why does he always look like an innocent boy?

I found that sometimes Tsunaji-kun would not be so shy when it comes to shy things. If it involves the ambiguity and innocence that only high school students would like, Tsunaji-kun would be as if his defense had been completely reduced to zero. Vulnerable.

After I finished talking about this topic, every time I read Tsuna Ji-kun's name, he was unresponsive for a moment, stumbled for a while, and then returned to talking to me normally.

I seriously doubt that Tsuna Ji-kun's first teacher definitely started teaching from the highest level.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be that I ate too much fish and meat, and I had no resistance to some common desserts.

In order to find the culprit in this case, the most important physical evidence is the poison that disappeared and the hemp rope that was originally tied around the victim's neck.It takes a lot of effort to start reasoning from here.

Tsunayoshi-kun...

I glanced at him, he still hadn't calmed down yet, so he simply turned his eyes away and focused on the reasoning show.

I took out my mobile phone and connected to the WIFI that comes with the first-class cabin.

According to my original plan, I planned to sleep all the way to Germany at the transit station, and then see if there are any problems that need me to solve from the rest station.

But what I didn't expect was...after I connected to WIFI.There was no message in the chat room in charge of the work, but a message popped up unexpectedly on the daily account - I'm not boasting, no one on my daily account contacted me except Tsunaji-kun.

[Osamu Dazai: Hanyan, can you help me? 】

This message was 10 minutes ago.

I have known Osamu Dazai for so long, but I have never seen Osamu Dazai's tone so normal. Usually his tone always has a sense of ridicule, or looks gloomy and ready to kill at any time.

I replied cautiously.

【What's matter? 】

Osamu Dazai was uncharacteristically, he responded to my messages in seconds!

[Osamu Dazai: I know you have surveillance mimics in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, can you share the news with me? 】

Well……?

Not quite right.

Osamu Dazai is very good at manipulating information, and he can immediately associate with every detail and find out the corresponding location.Not to mention the behemoth of the Port Mafia behind Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai's abnormality was too obvious. The first time he spoke to me, he was concise and concise, and he didn't go around with me.

[Overtime bad civilization: I owe you a debt of favor for an information exchange, if you need I can take a look for you. 】

【Osamu Dazai: Please. 】

hiss.

This is Osamu Dazai?

My debt of favor is very expensive. It is almost impossible for Dazai Osamu to want me to owe another debt of favor. He is willing to exchange my debt of favor for the news of mimic?

I stared at this sentence for a while, then quickly opened the built-in tablet, logged in to my chat room account for work, flipped through the chat history to check the current situation of mimic, and uploaded it every once in a while in the chat room. A fixed information document is up for sharing.

There is nothing wrong with Osamu Dazai and I being plastic best friends—but we are still best friends anyway, and there is a love for best friends.

It has come to this point, how could I not help.

Although I don't know what happened, just checking the information of the mimic, it's not too embarrassing for me.

... After I checked all the chat logs, I briefly began to doubt life.

I was just on a plane for six hours, right?Why did Mimic, who just disappeared yesterday, run amok and run wild in Yokohama? Thanks to Furukawa Haruto, he restrained himself and didn't directly complain to me.

After understanding the ins and outs of the truth, mimic has posed a great threat to our special agent department. It is not hard for me to imagine that the support department and the intelligence department... even Senior Sakaguchi and Chief Taneda are in dire straits.

I was very moved. Under such circumstances, no one in my work account bothered me! !Have they found out? !

In the situation where mimic is sabotaging, I feel more at ease in betraying the information of mimic. Rather, if Osamu Dazai finds a way to help me get rid of mimic, I will be so happy to invite him to dinner.

I screened out some recent information from the chat room, and logged into Yokohama's monitoring, recorded some videos and sent them to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai sent me a short [received] reply.

[Working overtime is bad civilization: After you solve it, please treat me to dinner? 】

【Osamu Dazai: If there is a chance. 】

Woohoo, cruel Osamu Dazai.

Rarely seen in a lifetime.

I was scratching my head, quite curious about what happened to my girlfriend, and just when I wanted to ask Haruko Furukawa to know what happened in Yokohama-the reasoning show reached its peak.

Kudo Yukiko pointed at the two prisoners with a rather handsome gesture.

"The culprits are the two of you! The evidence is solid, and there is no room for refutation!"

"Damn it! Even though all the evidence has been wiped out, you can still find it!"

"Thanks to Ms. Kuriyama's testimony, I was able to associate it."

My fingers were still poking at the keyboard, and I was typing a sentence quickly. When I heard someone calling me, I raised my head and was a little dazed.

"It's all your fault, meddle in your own business!" As we guessed, Kong Wu's powerful first murderer was one of the victim's security guards. He was as strong as a bull. He became angry from embarrassment, his whole face was flushed red, his eyes were tearing open, and in an instant he picked up the red wine bottle on the table and smashed it, and rushed over with the broken red wine bottle.

I:"……?"

what?

Even if I don't say anything, there is plenty of evidence to prove that you are the murderer.As long as Gangji-jun and I guessed the course of the case, it's not difficult to imagine that your methods are so inferior that you can't bear to look directly at them.

Besides, if there is no evidence.

The method of guiding him and forcing him to confess is also legally recognized, right?

——This is the part I am good at

The speed of the man rushing over was fast and explosive. His huge body knocked away the crowd of onlookers, hitting him like a cannonball.The policemen around shouted "Stop!" while drawing their guns, trying to stop the man's advancing figure in advance.

I turned off the screen of my phone and was about to stand up and teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

Gang Jijun next to him frowned slightly.

"It's really... a disgraceful behavior."

Tsunade-kun stood up.

Let me tell you... Tsuna Ji-kun's body is really quite thin compared to the prisoner in front of him.

I subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, and stopped in front of Gangji-kun, but Gangji-jun was faster than me, and he strode forward.

It was this thin body, when his hands came into contact with the man's wrist, he quickly released the man's strength. Gang Ji-jun's movements seemed very gentle, but he threw the man who weighed nearly two hundred catties to the ground without any hesitation.

The prisoner retched suddenly, his brain almost fainted, but he still maintained a minimum level of lucidity.

I hurriedly took a thousand glances to see if Gang Ji-jun was injured, looked left and right, and after confirming that Gang Ji-jun was not injured, I was relieved.

Just now, I still...subconsciously regarded Tsunayoshi-kun as the weak man I thought before.

Looking at Tsunaji-kun's relaxed look, his force value may be much higher than I imagined...

"Huayan, are you okay?"

"Well, it's fine."

The prisoner's huge body was lying in front of me. The people around didn't expect this to happen. After a short moment of stupefaction, they immediately leaned towards us.

I squinted my eyes and stared at the huge monster lying on the ground. His eyes were slack, and his attention seemed to be unable to focus.

I opened my mouth and spoke in a voice only he and I could hear.

"—"

The prisoner stared at me in disbelief as if he had received a huge shock.

As if I didn't take this matter to heart, I happily ran to Tsuna Ji-kun's side to ask his health.

Gang Jijun lowered his voice and asked me, "Hua Yan, what did you just say to him?"

"Hmm..." I pondered for a while, and decided not to tell Gang Ji-jun the terrifying truth, "Probably, let him live in panic all his life?"

I blinked innocently, "Who told him to attack Tsuna Ji-kun."