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Chapter 26 26·The real owner of the diary

In a simple rental apartment with no lights on, the bright moonlight shone through the window and climbed onto Bai Chuan's face, illuminating the diary reflected in his pupils.

He used the primary identification technique on it without hesitation.

[Item: A diary]

[Identification result: The diary written by Kuraki Shirakawa recorded some information]

[Evaluation: Are you a pervert for writing such a diary? 】

Bai Chuan's eyes were filled with surprise.

The owner of this diary is actually Kuraki Shirakawa! ! !
In other words, the original person really had the motive to kill Suzume Naiko?

In other words, it’s not a motive, but a possibility!
Because he had planned it for a long time and wanted to commit a perfect crime.

But how does this explain him fainting on Suzume Naiko's bed?
How can a murderer commit a crime and wait for punishment on the spot?

No, it's impossible.

If the diary is true, the letter is definitely fake.

But the behavior of the previous female pig trotters clearly showed that the letter was genuine.

That can only mean that the diary was indeed written by Kuraki Shirakawa, but there must be some hidden clues in it, and I didn't get it.

Bai Chuan conducted some brainstorming, sorted out all the clues, peeled off the cocoons, and got a small probability possibility.

Could it be that he originally suffered from multiple personality disorder?
Only in this way can we explain why the characters shown in the letters and diaries are completely different even though the handwriting is the same.

A boy who longs to be loved, and a psychopath who loves to kill.

Bai Chuan thought of a murder case he had solved.

All the evidence points to the suspect, but the suspect flatly denies it and resolutely refuses to admit that he committed the crime. Even with a polygraph test, no problems can be found.

Later, a professional psychiatric psychologist hired by the police conducted deep hypnosis on the suspect and discovered that he had hidden schizophrenia.

The murderer is his other personality.

Bai Chuan is now worried that if this is the case for him, then the problem will be troublesome.

What if my time travel is not complete enough and there is another personality in my body?

Does that mean that if you wait for yourself to fall asleep, your other personality will suddenly wake up?
This can also explain why he has no memory of his original body.

Because half of the original bodies are not dead at all!

I time-traveled into the body of a mentally ill boy, oh no, a mentally ill boy.

This is the biggest joke of the year.

With anxiety, Bai Chuan decided to order a pinhole camera and planned to install it in the bedroom.

He wanted to see if he really had such a terrifying personality.

If so, then you need to report it to a psychiatrist or psychiatrist.

Of course, before that, the diaries and letters must be destroyed.

Tear them into pieces, throw them into the toilet, and flush them into the sewer. This is their best destination.

Today happened to be the weekend. After washing up, Bai Chuan went downstairs to do some shopping. He walked two blocks before finding an electronics store.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the middle-aged boss with a big belly opened the door and found a young man waiting in the wind.

Is it for the latest fruit phone launched?
The middle-aged boss thought that a few young people who looked stupid and had a lot of money had indeed asked him two days ago, and he also accepted Baichuan as one of them by inertia, and said with a smile,

"Young man, you came early, and it's a coincidence that I have exactly what you want."

Huh?Can the boss predict the future?

It seems that you are so ordinary, but you have mastered the art of mind reading.

Bai Chuan complained in surprise, but his expression was still quite polite, "That's great, boss."

"Wait, I'll show it to you and try it out."

Need to try out the pinhole camera?
Boss, have you misunderstood something?
Bai Chuan glanced at the enthusiastic middle-aged boss suspiciously. The boss had already taken out a brand-new fruit phone from the cabinet behind him and handed it to Bai Chuan with a show-off look in his eyes.
"I'm the only one on the whole street that sells goods. If you buy online, you may still buy fakes. I only have genuine products here. Don't ask me for a discount. I clearly mark the price and don't offer discounts."

"Um, boss, I don't want to buy a mobile phone, I want to buy a camera."

Baichuan did not accept the freshly baked fruit machine, but explained his true intention.

The middle-aged boss's face changed slightly, probably from an expression of about to slaughter a lamb to an expression of surprise that the lamb wanted to eat meat.

"Camera?"

"Yes, it's best to have pinholes that are difficult to detect."

Bai Chuan said without changing his expression, as if he was saying a normal thing.

The middle-aged boss looked at Bai Chuan suspiciously. From head to toe, the boy looked like a student, but he actually bought a pinhole camera.

Is it true that people cannot be judged by their appearance?
The middle-aged boss nodded slightly, "You've come to the right place. I'm the only one in the whole street that has this kind of ultra-clear pinhole camera." Gee, this line sounds familiar. Boss, why don't you use a different wording to fool me?

Bai Chuan smiled and looked at the middle-aged boss. The boss turned around and pulled out a packaging box with a pattern of a scantily clad beautiful girl printed on it from the glass drawer at the bottom of the cabinet.

At first glance, he looks very unseemly.

"Is this the one you want?"

The boss showed an expression that I knew well.

Baichuan took the box and didn't care about the exaggerated packaging. He opened it and looked at the camera. It was a button-like pinhole camera, small and exquisite.

There is an instruction manual next to it, the installation is very simple, and it can be directly connected to the mobile phone, so you can see the content of the camera at any time.

"Fool-proof installation, whether you want to hide it in a toilet paper box or a bear toy given away, you won't be discovered."

The boss raised his eyebrows, and then added, "But if you are caught, don't say you bought it from me. I am also a person who wants a reputation."

Ha ha.

Bai Chuan sneered inwardly, and then asked,

"How about nighttime imaging?"

"Needless to say, of course it's high-definition."

The boss swallowed the code word without saying it, and repeatedly assured that no matter how dim the environment was, the picture could still be taken clearly, unless it was completely dark, but the sound could also be recorded.

Bai Chuan was very moved after hearing this. This was what he needed.

It seems that what the boss said at the beginning was not wrong.

"how much is it?"

"49999."

"A discount."

“There will be no discounts on clearly marked prices.”

Bai Chuan turned around and left without any regrets.

The middle-aged boss immediately stopped him, "Young man, I think you look like my son. He is very kind. I will give you a 8% discount."

"Tsk, I suspect you are scolding me."

Bai Chuan turned around and asked, "How much discount?"

"8% off, 39999, it's no cheaper. You can't buy it even if you walk all over the street."

The boss looked determined.

Bai Chuan glanced at the boss's face suspiciously, and then saw a four-year-old child walking out of the electronics shop, rubbing his sleepy little eyes, with snot still hanging on his face, and asked in a sweet voice,

"Dad, did you call me?"

Bai Chuan was sure that this child was not even remotely similar to him, except for gender.

The middle-aged boss pushed his son into the back room with an embarrassed look on his face, "Go, go, go find your mother, and hinder your father's business early in the morning."

"Boss, 29999. If you don't sell it, I'll find another one."

Bai Chuan doesn't talk much to his boss, everyone is an expert.

The middle-aged boss rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Young man, go to the next store and have a look. No one can bargain like you. Even the Obasan in the vegetable market is not as good as you."

"it is good."

Bai Chuan turned around and once again showed no regrets.

At the same time, I counted silently in my mind.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

"Okay! 29999, take it, take it."

The middle-aged boss said sadly.

Bai Chuan always felt that he still lost a few hundred million, which was the disadvantage of bargaining.

Even though the price has been reduced by half, as long as the boss is willing to sell, I still feel that I am the one who is losing.

At this point, Baichuan's apartment received the first high-tech equipment, a pinhole camera.

When I returned to the apartment, I happened to see another man being dragged out of Mrs. Suzume's house.

This is already the 6th place this month.

Bai Chuan calmly used the identification technique on him.

(End of this chapter)