Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 26 The Waiting Room

"It's not entirely a misunderstanding."

Kawanishi Mugui seemed to smile, "The novel that Mr. Imura borrowed and disappeared was finally found in the freezer of Kinoshita Raku Restaurant. The title of the book is "The Waiting Room."

At that time, Momoyo Motoyama explained that the other party might have accidentally landed here while eating.

This lie is very clumsy.

At least in general, the probability of this happening is extremely small.

Momoyo Motoyama was silent for a long time.

Finally, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "For me who can't go to the bookstore because of my husband, new books will be delivered to me every weekend. After the church, I will be given a cup of coffee every time. Although we get along very briefly, when talking to him .”

A smile appeared on Motoyo Motoyama's face, as if he remembered something beautiful, "At that time, I felt that time had stopped, the world had stopped, and nothing would pass by, only me and him were left."

"Then do you still remember when was the last time you saw Mr. Imura?"

"Sunday night."

She remembered it very clearly, so she answered without hesitation.

Because, that may be the bravest time in her life.

"I made an appointment with him to elope together. But I waited for a long time at the station, watching the bustling traffic, but I couldn't wait for him in the end."

Because blood was found on Benshan's magical coat, the direction of the search turned into a homicide.But in the end, no body could be found.

Therefore, it cannot be determined that it was Ben Shan who killed people miraculously.Maybe it was just Tokuji Imura who hid himself and lived an incognito life ever since.

The two came to the vicinity of Imura's house.

"The time of disappearance is indeed March 3th."

Conan showed a confident expression, "The neighbor didn't see the other person's face clearly at the time, and the only one who really saw his face was Sunday. The last witness was Mr. Benshan."

"No, it should be Ms. Momoyo."

"Why? If it was Mr. Imura who repented temporarily, maybe. Or maybe Mr. Motoyama heard the news accidentally, so he killed Mr. Imura in a fit of anger. Ms. Momoyo who was waiting at the station did not see him, even after waiting It's been a long time, so I can't be a witness."

Qinghai Chuantang sighed, and said earnestly, "Son, you don't understand. You risked your life to elope, especially a woman, but the other party didn't show up at the appointed time. If it were you, would you go back?"

Conan blinked, "Aren't you going back?"

The expression is very innocent.

Qinghai Chuantang felt that he was inexplicably injured internally.

Whether it is really as she guessed, as long as Momoyo Motoyama is found, it will be clear.

"I just want to confirm whether he is sincere. I just want to know that. But."

Motoyama Momoyo looked a little sad, "But he didn't come out of the house all night. He didn't answer the phone or text messages, which made me feel like I was fooled."

"In the early hours of that day, someone saw Mr. Imura coming out of his house."

"Early morning?" Motoyama seemed to think of something, "That day, someone did come out with a large suitcase. It may be that the things in it were too heavy, and it looked a bit strenuous. Although it was too dark, no Look clearly, but what I can be sure of is that it is definitely not him."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, "Because it's impossible for me not to recognize him."

After all, he had been waiting all night.

The next day, Qinghai Chuantang and Chuanxi Mugui came to the HR office together.

At that time, the police searched everything here, but found nothing.Because of this seven years ago, many complaints were received.

"Science and technology have developed greatly in the past seven years. If you search again, you may find something different."

In forensic science, the luminol reaction is also called the aminophthalyl hydrazide reaction, which can identify bloodstains that have been scrubbed a long time ago.

Chuanxi Mugui seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so before coming, he contacted the people from the forensics department and applied for a search warrant by the way.

Seeing this, Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help sighing: "Chuanxi police officer, you must be the hope of the whole village."

After the staff of the forensics department arrived, they covered all the light-transmitting places with newspapers, and then began to spray the luminol reagent.The two were waiting outside.

Luminol is so sensitive that even trace amounts of blood can still be detected.

After waiting for a long time, the two gently opened the door and walked in.

After Chuanishi Mugui nodded, the forensic personnel turned off the lights, and the room instantly became pitch black.

However, in this room, there is nothing.What is left is the room inside, which is piled with various sundries and a lot of dust.

When the lights were turned off, the blue fluorescence on the ground successfully attracted their attention.

The forensic officer turned on the light and said: "Mr. Imura's blood type is A type, but the blood type here is O type. The known O type blood is Ms. Momoyo, so it can be ruled out as the victim's blood. And the blood here It is very fresh, there were no such bloodstains seven years ago."

Qinghai Chuantang looked around, and suddenly found that there was a piece of cement on one side of the wall, the color of which was inconsistent with the surrounding ones, and it looked a bit abrupt.

"here."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mugui Chuanxi holding up a hammer.

Qinghai Chuantang quickly backed away to a distance, in case he accidentally hurt himself.When the opponent swings the hammer, I dub it in my heart: eighty, eighty
When it was smashed, an old iron box was revealed, with rust on it.

The forensic personnel took out the iron box, put it on the table and opened it.

I saw a blood-stained slicing knife in a black plastic bag, but the blood seemed to have dried for a long time.In addition, there is a coat inside, which also has blood stains.

The people from the forensics department took the evidence away, while Qinghai Chuantang came to the Metropolitan Police Department along with Chuanxi Mugui.In his words: to assist in the investigation.

In the interrogation room, there were Chuanxi Mugui and Benshan Miracle.

"Mr. Police Officer, it's really not me."

"Now, do you still have to quibble?"

Chuanxi Mugui smiled, he had seen too many such situations.

"I, I did hit someone, but I definitely didn't kill anyone! Mr. Police Officer, please believe me!"

"What about the knife and clothes?"

"When I returned to the office, I saw a big backpack on the table. I heard the news of Imura's disappearance. You went to Kinoshita Raku to find my wife, so I was driven by curiosity. After a while, I opened the backpack. Unexpectedly, there was a knife and a coat in it, all stained with blood. Many people saw me beating him that day. I was afraid of being suspected, so I did it and I have a criminal record. , if someone really finds out, no one will believe me."

According to Ben Shan's miraculous confession, he did beat someone, but he definitely did not kill anyone.And judging by his expression, it didn't look like he was lying.

Qinghai Chuantang stood outside the door and waited.

"The matter has been resolved. Miss Tang, thank you for your assistance, now you can go back."

"But the body is still not found, is it?"

She looked sideways at the other party, "Why did you only bury the evidence, but not the body? And Mr. Imura's bag appeared in the office, but why wasn't anyone there?"

"Are you trying to say that someone wants him to take the blame?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"Where is the body, then?"

"Perhaps I already have the answer." Qinghai Chuantang said with a smile, "But I have lost too many brain cells recently, so I need to add some sugar."

Brain cells are in a constant death process, never regenerating and proliferating.This is a type of programmed death, also known as withering.

I don’t know if taking APTX4869 will increase the number of brain cells
With such doubts in mind, Qinghai Chuantang left the Metropolitan Police Department and came to the SMW Cake Shop instead.

The strong aroma of freshly baked cakes in the store arouses people's appetite.

"Miss Tang, it's just in time for you to come. How about trying the freshly made macarons?"

Rich colors, corresponding to different tastes.It looks petite and cute, no wonder it is called a lady's kiss.

Qinghai Chuantang picked out his favorite blue color, and put the whole thing into his mouth.

"Miss Tang!" Aoi Akagawa seemed to want to stop her, "If you do this, you will be very sweet!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Ma Longka also has the name of "Girl's Crisp Breast".

It's just that her way of doing this is really not very gentle, like a hungry person picking up a bun and eating it in one big gulp.If the metaphor is more precise, it is the difference between eating a tablespoon of sugar and eating a tablespoon of sugar.

Aoi Akagawa handed her a cup of black coffee, which can properly offset the sweetness of macarons.

"Thank you."

After receiving it, he drank it all in one gulp, making the other party stunned.

"The skin is thin and crispy, and the inside is soft and waxy, with the aroma of almonds. The taste is rich and layered. It seems that a little matcha powder is added in it?"

"Yes."

Chi Chuankui nodded and said with a smile, "I never thought that Ms. Tang would savor it carefully."

Although the method is a bit rough, Qinghai Chuantang's sense of taste is very sensitive, and sometimes she can taste subtle differences in taste.

A friend once joked with her: You should be a chef, or a food critic is also good.

"Speaking of which, does Miss Tang like watching dramas?"

"Drama?" Qinghai Chuantang said with a smile, "I really like it. For example, "Gourd Baby vs. Transformers", "Hamlet", "Musashi"."

It always feels like there is something weird mixed in.

"In that case, that would be great."

Saying that, Aoi Akagawa handed her a ticket, "I wanted to go, but I couldn't go due to emergency. Instead of wasting it, it's better to give it to someone you like. I like this drama very much, and I watch it every year. "

"What drama is so attractive?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and looked down at the name on the ticket——

"The Waiting Room".

I'll just stay here and not go anywhere.Leave my body here until you come back——

I'll just stay in this room and fill it with love words.

It may be a long time, it may be forever, but I will wait for your return.

You must have stayed here too, with me.

I love you, I love you, I love you.
The last long "I love you" seems to contain endless nostalgia.The voice became lower and lower, until only the mouth of the woman on the stage was seen, but no sound was heard.

The drama ends here.

Early the next morning, Kawanishi Mugui brought people from the forensics department to Imura's house and brought a tool: a soil density meter.

If you dig a hole in the room and bury something in it, the density of the field will be different.As long as this comparison is made, it is easy to check it out.

Here is Imura Rinka's bedroom, where she often stays.

"Here it is, the place where I stand."

Qinghai Chuantang stretched out his hand to stroke it, and felt a slightly raised feeling, which was not smooth.

Rinka Imura knelt down on the ground.

"Mom, isn't it? Could it be?" Imura Xianghui looked at her mother in disbelief.

"Officer West Sichuan, there is a signal at this coordinate."

The two looked at each other, the meaning was self-evident.

The people from the forensics department brought professional tools, ready to unlock the secret hidden under the floor.

It takes time for cement to set.That's why I didn't contact Imura Xianghui immediately, maybe that's the reason.

"what--"

Inside the house, there were the screams of the forensic personnel.

The two hurried in to have a look, only to see the shape of a human hand clearly visible in a pile of rubble.It's a pity, because the time is a little far away, it has turned into bones.

Rinka Imura was handcuffed, escorted by two police officers, and boarded a police car.

Kae Imura followed behind.

"Why did Mom treat Dad like this?" She didn't understand, and cried, "You eat and sleep there, how could you do that? It's not you, is it?"

She didn't want to believe it was true, even if the truth was laid bare in front of her.

"Tell me that you didn't do it! No!"

Seeing this, Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help asking, "Why did you do this?"

"He said he was leaving."

Rinka Imura turned her back to them, "How can you abandon your family?"

She watched her husband pack his things with her own eyes, and she was ready to leave.She tried her best to keep the other party, and even begged hard, but he was unmoved.

He even pushed her to the ground in order to leave here.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Picking up the knife on the table, he stopped him the moment he was about to walk out of the room.At the moment when he turned around, he stabbed the knife into his body fiercely, and watched his husband fall down in front of him.

"How can you abandon your family? How can you do that?"

Rinka Imura repeated these questions softly, but the person who could answer this question is no longer alive.

Watching her mother get into the police car, Imura Xianghui couldn't help saying: "So, will love disappear?"

"Love never disappears, only people change."

Once things exist, they will leave traces, including love.

In the interrogation room, Imura Rinka and Kawanishi Kigui sat facing each other.

"Officer, have you ever waited for a person? A person stays in a room all day just to wait for a person to return."

She loved him so much that she didn't want to see him leave and be with another woman.

They also have a lovely daughter. If Xiang Hui knew about it, how would she face her father and that woman?

"Ever since I found out that he went to the library every Saturday to borrow books, I discovered that fact. Then every Sunday, it felt like hell. I kept thinking, day after day, Sunday will always be Come, past this Sunday and next Sunday...until death."

"Instead of just thinking like that, it's better to be with him forever. I did it because I love him."

Chuanxi Mugui has never waited for someone, and he doesn't understand why he loves someone but wants to kill him.

"Love cannot forgive you."

What's more, who wants to have such a person?
"Then I will stay in prison for the rest of my life?"

Imura Rinka smiled and said softly: "It's okay, it's hell anyway, it's just a different place. It's a pity."

It's a pity for their daughter, who witnessed such a tragedy and the departure of her parents.

Let go to achieve their own happiness, is a very difficult thing.

For Qinghai Chuantang, what she wants is very simple, as long as the person she likes is by her side.

　The way adults fall in love is not necessarily that you love me more than I do. I really write emotional lines, listen to my sophistry.The male protagonist has not been confirmed yet, or the process is ambiguous, and the ending has no CP?Well, I'll leave it to you to decide.

　　Because it is a big chapter, I will update it for the time being today.Starting tomorrow, it's still a double change

　　
　
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