As the protagonist of the decryption game, I

Mihuacho, Tokyo, 31°, sunny.

The bright sunlight shines in from the apartment window and pours on the bed by the window, making the entire quilt warm.

After a while, a messy head emerged from the warm quilt, it was Ping Daoyang who had been put on leave again.

Ping Daoyang still looks like a ghost, the dark circles under his eyes have not diminished in the slightest, and there is an OK bandage on his face. If he hadn't been upright there, I'm afraid he would have to go to the Police Department to reinstate the day before yesterday. I was tied up by a colleague for a urine test.

It was later that Mu Mu Shisan saw that he was really in a difficult situation, and gave him another seven days of leave with a big wave of his hand.

Today is the third day of the seven-day holiday. Hirashima Yang spent the first two days traveling all over the cafes in Tokyo, big and small. Look at the ceiling, then leave this cafe after 2 minutes and go to the next one.

He even went to a few bars in the evening, probably because his glances looked around too much to find fault, and even frightened the bar owner to tremble and took out the protection fee.

Because such behavior was too weird, he had an extra news report that "the police officer of Hirashima was suspected of being insane after being frightened by a prank bomb a few days ago". Got a call from the bar owner who carried him home from the bar.

Even with Date's disapproving gaze, such behavior is still worth it.

——Because he saw the crow logo in at least eight stores.

It wasn't until he was standing on the other side of the street, watching the people coming and going in those shops, that Hirashima Yang really realized that he was fighting with a behemoth that had been entrenched for half a century, and the passing crowd, I don't know how many of them are crow's feathers.

The girl over there shouting "eggplant" and taking pictures may be, the president over there who yells at his subordinates over the phone may be, and the man over there who works as a nurse and pushes wheelchairs for others may be too.

They are surrounded by crows and know nothing about it.

There is nothing more terrifying than this, but Hirashima Yang tried to talk to Police Officer Megure several times, but there was no way to talk about it, and it was even difficult to open his mouth.

Opening his mouth means that he knows some information that no one else knows. How can he say what he knows?Comics can't reveal, say by intuition?

It can be said that there are two levels of thinking that there is an organization and that there may be a problem with a person. Without evidence, no one will call a large number of police forces to confirm a guess.He dared to tell Officer Mumu today that I intuitively think there is another organization, and I hope the police will continue to investigate, and Officer Mumu will dare to kick him out tomorrow, and someone may come to kill him the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, it is only left for him to secretly advance the investigation.

Hirashima thought.

Five minutes later, the sun moved slowly and completely climbed out from behind the high-rise buildings. The light that hit the quilt moved up with the movement of the sun, and dazzled the eyes of Ping Daoyang who was still thinking.

"...Did you forget to close the curtains last night?" He muttered and crawled out of the bed, escaped from his memories, leaned to the window, and planned to close the curtains and sleep again.

However, as soon as he got close to the window, Ping Daoyang's hand that was about to pull the curtain stopped suddenly.

It may be because he did not reveal the truth behind the death of Ryota Toyoda. It was judged that the case was not over, and the skill manifestation could not be turned off from that day on. The information rushed into his mind the moment he appeared in front of the window.

The place where he lives is the high-end apartment area of ​​Mihua Town, and as a high-end apartment, its basic conditions are decent, the environment is good, the transportation is convenient, and it is located in the business district of Mihua Town.

This also means that there are an unusually large number of people coming and going.

[Three elementary school students——are walking towards the park ahead, carrying lunch boxes, going on a spring outing. ]

[A fashionable woman - well-groomed, watches occasionally, has a date. ]

[A male in a hurry—black bag under armpit, shirt unkempt, overslept at work, leather shoes heavily worn, salesman. ]

[Asai Convenience Store - two bricks in front of the door are missing, there are wet blood on the tree, there was a fight last night. ]

[Trash can - with two dead birds on it. ]

Ping Daoyang gave a "tsk", looked away, and slammed the curtains, his expression full of irritability.

To be honest, he still suspects that he fell unconscious in the bar that night because this thing consumed his energy too much, dragging him into hypoglycemia abruptly.

But the matter has come to this point, and the skills have been manifested, and they can only accept their fate.

Ping Daoyang cursed inwardly, unable to go back to sleep, so he took the rubber band on the bedside table to tie up his hair, went to the kitchen, took out a box of strawberry milk from the refrigerator, and inserted a straw After that, I drank without a sip.

The sugar filled the body so that the mind could continue to run with energy. After drinking a box of strawberry milk, Hirashima Yang threw the milk box into the trash can.

"Decided, go buy some sunglasses."

He couldn't believe it, he could still see these clues with his eyes closed.

It took 10 minutes to pack himself and the bedroom, Hirashima Yang, who was ready to go, held the doorknob and pressed down——

With a click, the door of the apartment opened, and he found two door gods squatting outside.

Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji were squatting in the aisle against the sun, and they both turned their heads when they heard the door open, staring at Hirashimayo with resentment in their eyes, like two mushrooms emerging after the rain.

"It's too much, Hirashima-senpai." Hagiwara Kenji said quietly, "I was entrusted to come here, and you shut us out for half an hour without saying a word."

Matsuda Jinpei didn't say a word, but from the look on his face, he probably wanted to punch Hira Shimayo twice, to see if his boxing meant to regress.

Ping Daoyang was stunned: "Entrusted by someone? Who?"

A few seconds later, Hirashima Yang came to his senses and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

There were 27 missed calls on it, all of which were from Date Airlines who was working normally.Later, I probably gave up phone calls and switched to text messages, sending a total of 41 messages.

From the peaceful "Remember to eat" to the irritable "If you are still alive, call me back the fuck", Hirashima Yang scrolled up one by one, and as expected, he saw his male mother said let me go on a certain item after eight o'clock. He came to take care of it during the same period of his rotation.

The most outrageous thing is that Ping Daoyang was probably in a daze at that time, and he really replied "Yeah". If he hadn't seen it now, he wouldn't even be able to remember it.

"So, why don't we go in first?" Matsuda Jinping got up from the ground.

He repeated the key point with a deadpan expression: "The two of us, we waited for half an hour."

Hirashima Yang led the man into the house with a blank expression.

Pingdaoyang's house is decorated in a typical European style, but due to the lack of decoration and lack of popularity, it looks more like a high-end model room of a hotel.

Hagiwara Kenji frowned quietly the first time he saw the surrounding environment.He is a person who loves life, and it is hard to imagine how a person can live for a long time in such an environment.

"Senior Hirashima was going out just now?" Kenji Hagiwara smiled and provoked the conversation.

"...Hmm." Hirashima Yang was a little uncomfortable, and Date's contemporaries were too enthusiastic. "I'm going to buy sunglasses."

"Hey? Do you want to buy sunglasses?" Hagiwara Kenji smiled and sent out the invitation, "I just learned from the female police officers of the Ministry of Transportation a few days ago which store has better sunglasses. Why don't we go together."

"You are going too?"

"Of course." Hagiwara Kenji pretended to be distressed, "This is not the last bombing incident. Xiao Zhenping never forgave me, so I thought about buying him a pair of sunglasses as an apology."

Matsuda: "..."

Matsuda wondered: "When did I..."

Before Matsuda Jinhei could finish speaking, Hagiwara Kenji covered his mouth.

"Xiao Zhenping, you don't have a place to talk here."

Hagiwara Kenji still kept a smile on his face, but the veins on the back of Matsuda Jinpei's hand were stretched, "Since it's an apology, you must be grateful to me for accepting it!"

Hirashima Yang sat across from them, seeing clearly.

Based on the relationship between Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, there is no need for an apology. Hagiwara Kenji proposed on the spot, firstly, to give Matsuda Jinpei a reassurance, and secondly, I am afraid that it is just like Date Kou asked them, Try to get a little closer to him.

It was an overt conspiracy, and the intentions were all on the face, but it was beyond reproach.

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A small transition, take a short transition before taking on the case.

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