The lover that gravity makes is wrong

When Miko and Nakahara were discussing "reasonable collection of materials", Kudo Yusaku also began to reason about the prisoner.

As the novelist said, this case is nothing more than a black humorous movie, full of unspeakable tragedy.

Yusaku Kudo looked around at the people with different expressions.

During the period, the row of seats where the deceased Hideaki Oda was located was already vacant. Probably out of the idea of ​​avoiding suspicion, the passengers who were originally seated subconsciously changed their positions.

Only Takahashi Miya, the young woman who first discovered the body, and Furukawa Etsuko were still sitting there.

Probably frightened, at this time Takahashi Miya hadn't slowed down yet, she was complaining softly against Gu Chuan Etsuko's arm.

Etsuko Gu Chuan patted the girl on the head with a good temper, and asked the stewardess for a paper cup to pour water for her.

Yusaku Kudo retracted his gaze and said slowly,

"This is an out-and-out murder, but the murderer is very clever. He perfectly took advantage of Hideaki Oda's deliberate frustration and created the illusion that the victim committed suicide."

"Wait, what does this mean, Mr. Oda was killed?! What's the matter with 'this deliberate disguise'?"

The tour guide Sato was the first to change his face.

In the entire tour group, he was the one who interacted with the victim the most.

Coupled with the inadvertently overheard phone content, Sato has always maintained that Oda Hideaki died of suicide.

Of course, for the travel business, it's not good news for a guest to take poison and kill himself on the way back, but that's compared to being killed by a fellow traveler.

If this news gets out, their company and his performance promotion will be over!

"It's a pity, Mr. Sato."

Yusaku Kudo glanced at the tour guide Sato with an ugly expression, and he guessed what the other party was thinking at a glance, but he didn't intend to entangle the other party more about it.

"A person who is ready to kill himself will not make an appointment for himself to pick up the car, or the latest sports car."

The detective novelist placed the 4s business card he found in Hideaki Oda's wallet on the dining table.

Everyone in the brigade looked at it and found that the Porsche logo was imprinted on the card, and a string of dates and phone numbers were written on the bottom with a ball pen.

"Whether what I said is true or not, the police will find out after the plane lands. As for the deliberate disguise—"

The ending of Yusaku Kudo's words was elongated, his eyes passed over the people around him, and landed on a position near the middle and rear.

There was a young woman sitting there.

She was wearing light sports pants, her long brown hair was tied up and stuffed into a large sun hat, and she was holding a picture album in her hand, with a gentle temperament.

When Kudo Yusaku looked at her, she was carefully inserting the sketch given by the third son into the pages of the book, and seemed to be unaware of the great writer's gaze.

"Mr. Oda's purpose of pretending to be frustrated, Ms. Guchuan Etsuko, surely no one knows better than you?"

The brown-haired woman who was named raised her head when she heard the words, her eyes met Yusaku Kudo's eyes.

She didn't refute or admit it, and the emotions she showed were unbelievably calm.

Furukawa Etsuko.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said the name silently in his heart, as if he was trying to recall a certain detail.

At the same time, the third son opened the thick material record book and handed it to the eyes of the red-haired boy. The opened page happened to record the information of this Miss Guchuan Etsuko.

Sanzi remembers her.

When all the passengers who requested sketches were describing relatives, friends or pets, it was only Etsuko Furukawa's turn. She was silent for a moment, and only wanted a sketch about the house.

There is no mention of parents, let alone a husband.

——Obviously there is still a trace of a ring on the ring finger, and it looks like they have been married for several years, but on that white drawing, there is only a wooden house that has been abandoned for a long time, standing alone in the depths of an unknown mountain.

"It's a secret base that I formed with my friends when I was young."

Etsuko Furukawa explained, "Compared to them, I am the oldest one, but I still made an unashamed agreement that my ideal is to protect all peace in the world."

【Decided!It's called "Super Peaceful Busters"! 】

The black-haired boy in his memory put his hands on his hips, and said loudly like an announcement from the universe.

At that time, no one thought that the accident would happen.

The girl with white hair and blue eyes still had a natural smile on her face, and her shy younger sister was probably the most troubled every day because she didn't collect the games she wanted, and——

My favorite and most hated face code.

[face code...]

Furukawa Etsuko's gaze flickered, and he suppressed the emotion in his eyes.

Like every adult who is embarrassed to talk about childhood embarrassment, she laughed,

"It's very naive. At this age, I still think about this."

"How come, isn't it a great ideal?"

"Super Peaceful Busters... Well, there is a coolness of a masked hero!"

As the red-haired girl spoke, she quickly outlined the lines of the wooden house on the sketch,

"Miss Gu Chuan, may I use it as a material and draw it into my work?"

The girl who was busy sketching raised her head, her agate-like emerald green pupils stared at the woman, and the sun shone in her eyes.

"A person's memory will always disappear with time, but if it is used as a mark and engraved into a work, it will last forever and obtain 'eternal life'!"

"Little girl, you..."

Gu Chuan Etsuko stared at San Zi in a daze, as if some kind of strange intuition, an indescribable premonition suddenly descended on her heart.

The woman with a gentle temperament stared at the third son for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing, contrary to the appearance of IKEA IKEA today, but exuding an indescribably hearty temperament.

If that's the case, it's kind of like being the big sister of a group of little devils who established a 'secret base'.

"Anjo," said the brown-haired woman, "my last name before marriage is Etsuko Anjo."

Etsuko Anjo spoke like a charade,

"You can use our story as you like. In return, little girl, if it is you, can I ask you for one thing?"

you?Is it still an honorific? !

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was on the side, also looked suspiciously at the two people who had reached a consensus. It was obvious that all the conversations were happening right under his nose, but the red-haired boy had an inexplicable sense of missing an episode.

It is estimated that it is an unwritten rule among cartoonists.

Although it was a bit strange at the time, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think much about it.

As for now, the red-haired boy glanced at the material record book, and then turned his head to look at Etsuko Anjo and Yusaku Kudo who were confronting each other silently, feeling that he still thought too little.

The concentrated gaze of the crowd did not bring any pressure to Etsuko Ancheng.

The woman closed the picture album in her hand gracefully, put it back in the travel bag beside her, and then spoke unhurriedly,

"There is no need to make such useless temptations. What do you want to say, please finish it all at once, Mr. Kudo."

"No, that's right! Mr. Kudo, did you make a mistake? Etsuko didn't know the dead man at all, and they didn't even say a few words!"

The woman next to Etsuko Anjo reacted first, and said angrily.

She was Miya Takahashi who first discovered Hideaki Oda's body.

Although no one else expressed anything, since the murder, Takahashi Meiye has clearly felt the repulsion and alienation from the people around her, even the seat——

When Takahashi Meiye thought of this, the expression on her face darkened for a moment.

Originally, her position was in the middle on the right side, with familiar friends sitting on the front, back, left, and right sides.

But now, these "good friends" have changed to other seats with the stewardess on the pretext of different reasons.

Only Etsuko Anjo, who never moved from the beginning to the end, comforted her kindly.

In such a comparison, she naturally believed in Etsuko Anjo more than a detective novelist who appeared out of nowhere.

"Are you right, guide? Sasaki?"

The woman turned her head bluntly as she said that, and pulled the tour guide Sato and her traveling companions two rows away with great arrogance.

"This one……"

"Okay, that seems to be the case—"

The two people whose names were called faltered, seemed unsure, but did not dare to deny it completely.

Originally, their tour group was formed temporarily, and they didn't know each other other than their companions!

Who cares if a stranger ever talks to another stranger!

But the face is not good and too ugly, so I can only avoid talking about it, and shrink back quietly.

Yusaku Kudo, who was questioned, smiled and didn't take the other party's attitude to heart.

It is the prerogative of young people to speak out without hesitation under group pressure.

Even though sometimes it seems unavoidable to be too reckless and straightforward, but that kindness is the most rare and precious treasure at this age.

The detective novelist didn't care about this, but Kudo Shin's little friend beside him frowned ferociously. He seemed to have something to refute, but was stopped by his father and patted his head lightly.

Yusaku Kudo: "Everyone, please calm down. I'm not saying that Ms. Furukawa and Mr. Oda knew each other. The fact is just the opposite. It's normal for them not to know each other."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Everyone present was at a loss and did not understand the meaning of Kudo Yusaku's words.

"Please don't play tricks anymore, Mr. Kudo." The tour guide Sato scratched his hair in discomfort, his heart fluttered.

The novelist glanced at Etsuko Anjo, who was unmoved, and sighed as if giving up, "Then, everyone, please listen to the reasoning that follows."

There is no doubt that Furukawa Etsuko is the murderer.

As for why it is normal that she and the deceased Xiao Tianyingming did not know each other, it was simply because the two were strangers to begin with, but a vicious conspiracy linked them together.

Hideaki Oda is a hopeless gambler. Being addicted to casinos, he naturally owed a considerable amount of gambling debts.

Seeing the repayment day approaching day by day, under the double pressure of the casino's vicious means and the family's persecution, Hideaki Oda finally decided to take the risk——

Kill his wife to defraud huge insurance money.

"It's just that if he does it himself, it's too easy to be targeted by the police."

Yusaku Kudo continued with a serious look, "So, he thought of a good method that would never be suspected."

Hideaki Oda, taking advantage of the opportunity of going in and out of the casino, quickly caught up with another person who owed a huge amount of money - the husband of Etsuko Guchuan.

Let the other party do it and get rid of his wife.

They didn't know each other from the beginning, and naturally they didn't have a motive for killing that would be suspected. They could even travel to create a perfect alibi.

"That's why there are cyanides in Mr. Oda's belongings."

"Wait! Wait a minute...!"

Sato, the tour guide, opened his eyes wide and lost track of the rhythm: "You mean, Mr. Oda and Ms. Furukawa's husband reached an agreement to kill Ms. Furukawa?"

"Then, how did he die in the end? Isn't that right?"

Everyone nodded, and the tour guide Sato spoke their minds.

Yusaku Kudo looked at the doubtful passengers in the cabin and sighed again.

He opened his mouth slowly, and the truth that he blurted out made the people who heard it shudder——

"That's naturally because their plan was discovered by their wife first."