[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

The sound of the piano was soft and pleasant, and the strong aroma of coffee lingered in the nose. Yajima Misha rested her chin and looked at Keiko Morikawa who was chatting with others.Gentle, generous to just the right smile, talking softly with each other.When the other party walked away, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually withdrew, and her expression was numb.

Seeing her come over and take a seat on the opposite seat, Mi Xia asked: "Aren't you tired?"

When Misha Yajima saw the scene of him beating down the delinquent boy with his bare hands, Morikawa didn't even bother to pretend in front of her, he gave her a sideways glance while holding his coffee, and replied disapprovingly, "I'm used to it."

Mi Xia didn't bother to break up with her, and asked very bluntly: "Bring me here, what exactly do you want to say?"

Morikawa stared at her intently, tapped his finger on the wall of the coffee cup again and again, "Will you complain to Akashi-kun?"

Mi Xia realized what she meant, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked: "Are you afraid that he won't like you after he finds out?"

"Oh." She snorted softly, moved her eyes slightly down, staring at the hot steam coming out of the cup, "Even with the gentle and generous appearance before, he never liked me."

Yajima Misha was stunned for a moment, then raised her lips and smiled, "Maybe he has already seen that you are pretending, pretending to be his ideal type."

"Ideal type..." Keiko Morikawa murmured silently, not knowing what she was thinking, then raised her eyes and gave her a meaningful look, "I lied to you when I told you about my fiancee."

"So, aren't you?" Misha asked, "Why did you lie to me?"

Morikawa smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to lie to you."

"...Damn!" Yajima Mixia felt that if it wasn't for the public, they might fight, and the way she smiled was too suffocating.

"I like Akashi-kun." Keiko Morikawa sat up straight suddenly, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and her tone softened a little when the name was mentioned.

Yajima Yajima was slightly taken aback by her appearance.

She looks very sincere and serious, as if she really likes it very much.

"Oh." Misha responded softly, holding a small silver spoon and began to stir the coffee cup non-stop, thinking; besides you, there are many, many people who like Akashi-kun.

"You, do you like him?" Keiko Morikawa suddenly asked after a while of silence.

The question thrown at her so bluntly, whether she likes it or not, is easy to answer, but Yajima Yasha remained silent.I have always regarded him as a god-like existence, and subconsciously felt that he could only be watched from a distance and not played with. I don’t know if I like him or not, but when I think about it carefully, the relationship between the two seems to be true... fine.

After thinking for a while, she replied, "Does it have anything to do with you whether I like him or not?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Morikawa smiled, "I have to confirm whether you are a rival in love. If you are not a rival in love, I still like you quite a bit. Maybe we can become good friends."

Yajima Yajima turned her head and listened to the sound of the piano, but did not answer.

I thought to myself: I have no interest in being a good friend.

Early the next morning, Mika Yajima and Nanami Asami were informed by Miwako Sato that Miss Morikawa had withdrawn the case, saying that being followed was a complete misunderstanding and that there was no need for the police to come forward to arrange anything, and Sato politely told them Pass on your thanks.

After Jian Jian Qihai received the news, she immediately slumped on the chair like a deflated ball, "How could this happen? How could this happen? This is my first case, and I haven't done anything yet! Damn it! Just Can't you give me a chance to prove myself?"

"You've proven yourself." Mixia looked at Qianjian and handed it to her excitedly, saying that she had thought about the detection plan all night, and commented objectively, "These plans are quite feasible."

"Cheer up." She continued to encourage her partner.

However, these words had no effect on the discouraged Qianjian Qihai, she still leaned on the chair in an imageless manner, "Officer Yajima, why do you think she would withdraw the case suddenly? Being followed by a pervert is not a trivial matter. What kind of misunderstanding would there be?"

Why else?She did it on purpose.How could she be afraid of a stalker with her skills?I don't know what to do if I report the crime blindly, so I just tease myself?Really boring.

Thinking of this, Misha's face darkened a bit.

Yajima Yajima continued to look at the plan, but did not speak.

Seeing that she didn't intend to participate in the discussion, Qianjian Qihai touched her chin, her eyes were full of insight, and she guessed wildly, "Could it be that she directly asked the male god to solve the matter? This happened to have someone close to him." Opportunity! The gentle and pitiful girl who was targeted by the stalker, she is so charming and pear blossom is crying and complaining in front of her eyes, how many men can resist this, Officer Yajima, you have to hurry..."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the volume of her voice became louder and louder.Then he suddenly looked up, and found Yajima Misha staring at her expressionlessly.

"...I'm thirsty, I'm going to get a glass of water to drink." Qianjian Qihai is very good at observing words and expressions, and the appearance of Police Officer Yajima is clearly written all over his face.

Seeing Nanami walking away with her water glass in her hands, the surroundings became quiet for an instant, Yajima Misha adjusted her sitting posture, and then focused her gaze on the plan in front of her, seeming to be concentrating on it.However, his thoughts fell into a little confusion because of Qi Hai's words just now.

What if the fact that Morikawa Keiko was being followed is true?She suddenly remembered that Akashi told her that he would take care of Morikawa's matter and leave her alone, so has he really taken care of it?So what kind of attitude did he deal with it?Since he's not a fiancée but just a heterosexual who likes him, then why does he care about Morikawa's affairs, and leave it to her to do it.

For a moment, a picture suddenly popped up in her mind. In the coffee shop, Keiko Morikawa had a blush on her cheeks, and she sat on the seat opposite her sincerely, saying "I like Akashi-kun" picture.

Mika Yajima frowned slightly, the unreasonable emotions generated by all kinds of wild thoughts made her very unhappy, and she couldn't see things.After sitting quietly for a while, she threw the plan book on the desk with an irritable snap, and directly took out a can of tea from the drawer to make tea.

The air was too quiet at the moment, and although her footsteps were not loud, they could still be heard clearly.

The male police officers at the remaining desks were sitting upright, their ears still pricked up, carefully capturing their conversations.Seeing the male god in Nanami's words just now made them feel some kind of dangerous atmosphere, so they secretly glanced at the water dispenser, just in time to see Yajima Yajima finished making tea, walked back with a teacup and a stinky face After taking his seat, he put the teacup on the table and left the office.

Hearing the sound of the office door being gently closed, several male police officers looked at each other, and no one could guess who they were talking about just now.

Gao Mushe stared at the few absent-minded people, shook his head and sighed slightly, then silently lowered his head and continued to write the report.

Anyway, he knew who it was, Miwako mentioned by chance.

There was a long corridor outside the office, and Yajima accidentally received a call from Keigo Atobe who was far away in England while he was breathing outside.

"Good afternoon, Jingwu." Mixia greeted him energetically.

He let out a soft snort from his nose, as a response to her, and immediately explained the purpose of the call: "Have you received the gift I sent you?"

"No." She replied.

"The logistics shows that it has arrived, you go and have a look now." He said.

"Oh, let's go to the mail room later." Misha turned around, looked at the distant scenery through the window, and said with a smile, "I'm breathing in the aisle now, but why do you want to send gifts all of a sudden? Give it to me? Do you want me to help you with something, so please please me first?"

Atobe snorted disapprovingly, "I need your help with something." He said, "Isn't tomorrow your birthday?"

Yajima Mixia was taken aback, and only after he reminded her did she realize that tomorrow is her birthday.

In the past two days, certain people appeared in her thoughts a bit frequently, causing her to have no space to think about other things, and her birthday was also forgotten, but it was just a small birthday.

"Ah, I'm one year older before I know it." She smiled and sighed to the other end of the phone.

"Well, I should change my personality and try to develop in a normal direction." Atobe should be in a good mood, and even teased her.

Mi Xia immediately turned back, "Jing Wu, I'll fuck you!"

"...Don't swear at me." Misha could imagine the gloomy look on his face instantly.After a moment of silence between the two, he continued, "I have something to do, remember to get things, the birthday present I prepared must be in your hands first, and the birthday meal will be made up when I return to China."

"I don't need the birthday meal, I appreciate it."

Atobe didn't care about her opinion at all, "I will make it up if I say it."

"...Okay." He really wanted to develop in the direction of a domineering president.

Thinking of the word domineering president, Mika Yajima thought of something else.

Before hanging up the phone, she was just pausing for a moment to scratch and pull the window sill with her fingers. After hesitating for a while, she asked softly, "Jingwu, do you know what it feels like to be jealous?"

"Ah?" Atobe didn't think at all, and answered quickly, "You will know after taking a sip yourself."

"..." To Jingwu who only understood her literal meaning, Mika Yajima frowned slightly, "I'm not talking about the kind of jealousy."

"I don't know, there is no one who makes me jealous." Atobe said quite frankly, "But you, who are you jealous of? You can feel the sour through the phone."

"...Your sister is sour!" Mixia's expression froze, her heart skipped a beat, and she raised her voice subconsciously.

"...Don't say it's dirty." Words.

Yajima Yasha had already cut off the phone.