Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

Wait, what about my personal opinion?

Chapter 213 Accidentally washed your clothes

After cleaning up the scene, Megure Police Department and others quickly returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, and Miwako Sato immediately left the amusement park with Qin Ushu and went to her... home in Chiba.

Qin Sanshu was a little surprised at first. Logically speaking, since the latter worked at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the house should be bought in Tokyo.

But since Miwako didn't tell him, he didn't ask.

The house is not big, with a decent area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters. It is located in an old community not far from the center of Chiba. It has a ceiling of six floors and does not even have an elevator.

The Miwako family lived on the third floor. When they entered the door, they turned on the lights, and the living room and dining room with dining tables and chairs were neatly tidied.

Stepping into the entrance hall, Miwako changed into her slippers with ease, and then took a pair of obviously brand new slippers from the shoe rack that had not been worn before and threw them to Qin Uanshu.

It is worth mentioning that there are only two pairs of slippers on the shoe rack.

"Come in," she said.

The high school detective has no choice but to do what is good.

Watching Qin Ushu walk into the house and close the security door behind her, Miwako turned around and walked into the bedroom. After the sound of opening and closing the cupboard, she walked out with two pieces of clothes in her hand.

"I'll take a shower first. Xian Shu, just sit in the living room for a while. I'll be ready soon."

"Uh……"

Yes, it's a film.

Although he didn't fully see what they were, Qin Ushu still keenly captured the two shoulder straps.

Kind of like...a vest?

No, it's not possible. Although the vest also has shoulder straps, they are not as short.

It doesn't look like it's a bra, and who would sleep in a bra?

The high school detective who didn't know much about women's clothing suddenly fell into an unprecedented confusion.

But this confusion only lasted until Miwako walked into the bathroom.

With the sound of the bathroom door closing behind him, Qin Ushu came back from his thoughts.

He put one hand on the dining table and brushed his fingers over the edge of the table, suddenly realizing something magical.

That is, these furniture seem to be a little too clean, as if they are cleaned every day.

But that's obviously impossible. With Miwako Sato's work intensity, it's pretty good if she can have one day off a week. She doesn't have the time to clean every day.

In other words, she spent the entire day yesterday cleaning the house.

Specifically, although the entire home is spotless at first glance, if you look closer from another angle, you will find that the space between some furniture, such as the legs of the dining table and the wall, is actually filled with thick dust.

And if you clean it every day, there is no chance that you won't even notice this.

Therefore, Sister Miwako actually bought this house a long time ago and simply does not live here at all.

So why did she buy it?

Thinking of this, Qin Xianshu was stunned for a moment.

In about 10 minutes, Miwako walked out of the bathroom with a trace of moisture on her body.

She changed her upper body into a short vest. It was indeed a vest, but it was just a little shorter and barely covered her belly button.

This style is suitable for girls with flat chests, but now when it's worn on Miwako... it's like the top is swinging in the air.

The lower body is a pair of ordinary boxer briefs, completely exposing the slender waist with looming abdominal muscles to the air.

"Okay, Umatsu, go and wash yourself." Miwako said as she came out of the bathroom.

"...Why should I take a shower?" Qin Ushu couldn't hold himself any longer.

"Stupid."

Miwako looked at him sideways, as if she was too hot after taking a bath. She held the collar of her vest with the fingertips of her right hand and shook it to fan herself.

"How can you apply medicine if you don't clean the wound? Go take a shower!"

"Just wipe it with a towel and it'll be fine..."

"If you can't wipe it clean, go and take a shower as soon as possible. Don't delay."

Qin Ushu originally planned to struggle, but Miwako's attitude was completely beyond his imagination, and he was directly pushed into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed from behind. Looking at the familiar women's clothes in the dirty clothes basket under the sink in the stall, Qin Mianshu felt helpless.

Forget it, just wash it...

What Qin Xianshu suffered was definitely not a serious injury, and it wasn't even a minor injury to him.

It was just a scratch on the skin from a pistol bullet, how serious could it be, no matter how serious it was?

Oh, but if this kind of injury were placed on an individual Asian traffic kid, it would definitely be a fatal injury that would be sent to the ICU in minutes.

Don't ask why it's ICU. The question is that people with limited traffic don't go to small clinics if they have money. Big hospitals usually have a shortage of beds, and they have to queue up for registration and diagnosis. Once you queue for a long time... you'll be fine.

So you must go to the ICU to receive timely treatment.

Qin Ushu never thought that one day he would be equated with a popular niche student, but that did not mean that Sato Miwako thought so too.

Or maybe she had to think so for some ulterior purpose.

Qin Mianshu's bathing speed was not slow. Five or six minutes later, when he turned off the shower and wiped away the excess water drops on his body, walked out of the shower room and stretched out his hand to open the stall door to get dressed, he was embarrassed to find that - —The few clothes he had put on the sink to wear during the day were gone.

The dirty clothes basket underneath was also clean. Through the bathroom door, which had relatively good sound insulation, he could vaguely hear the sound of the washing machine working from the direction of the balcony.

I probably...understand what's going on.

"Miwako-sister——!"

Qin Xianshu was forced to cry for help through the door panel.

Within a few seconds, footsteps outside the door came closer and closer.

The bathroom door opened from the outside, and Miwako put her head in with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, Xian Shu, I accidentally washed your clothes too. Just wear this first."

As she spoke, she handed in a neatly folded black bathrobe through the crack in the door.

careless……

Qin Mianshu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but still reached out to take it.

Put it on, it fits well.

The young detective obviously ignored a crucial issue.

That is, it is normal for a woman to have men's clothes at home.

It is normal for a woman to have clothes at home that fit her.

But if a single woman has clothes at home that fit him and are all brand new, that would be a problem.

"I ve done washing."

Qin Ushu walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Miwako was no longer in the living room. The bedroom door was open and the lights in the room were bright.

"Come in." The policewoman's voice came from the bedroom.

Miwako is sitting at the desk. There is a home medical box on the table. The box is open and contains all the medicines.

There was a chair next to her facing her, and she waved when she saw Qin Xianshu walking in with a mobile phone.

"Come and sit down, I'll give you some medicine."

"Um……"

Qin Xianshu was about to walk over when his phone suddenly vibrated.

The phone was connected, and Yukiko's dissatisfied voice came.

"Hello? You haven't finished visiting the amusement park yet. When will you be back?"

Chapter 214 The yandere Miwako

At the same time, Sakurasou.

In the bathroom on the first floor of the residence, Yukiko leaned against the wall, holding the mobile phone to her ear and quietly waiting for the call to come through. The shouts and screams of Misaki Mitaka Jin and others playing video games could be heard faintly from the living room.

The girl didn't care about the situation in the living room at this time. She cleared her throat, swallowed the excess saliva in her mouth, and adjusted herself.

Three seconds passed, the waiting tone was interrupted, and the call was connected.

Before the other person could speak first, Yukiko took a deep breath quickly, and then used what she thought was the most natural tone.

"Hello? You haven't finished visiting the amusement park yet. When are you going to come back?"

However, what she received in response was the sound of Qin Ushu gasping in pain, and the soft words of concern and condolences from a busty policewoman.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..."

In the bedroom of Miwako's apartment, Qin Ushu stared at the white foam that was constantly rising at the wound on the outside of his right arm under the light, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch slightly.

painful.

It is obviously used to sterilize and clean wounds, so why not use iodine but insist on using hydrogen peroxide!

"Be patient, it will be fine after a while, sister will help you blow it, hoo——"

Miwako thoughtfully helped support his right arm and gently helped him blow air, as if coaxing a child.

The result was that Qin Ushu's wound was not only painful, but also extremely itchy. People wanted to reach out to cover it, but they also wanted to scratch it to kill the itch, but they couldn't do either, so they had to endure the suffering.

It wasn't until nearly ten seconds passed that the churning hydrogen peroxide gradually calmed down.

Miwako took out a penicillin eye ointment from the medical kit, squeezed it on the wound and spread it evenly, then unwrapped a roll of bandage and wrapped it loosely, and finally attached a short piece of transparent tape to fix it.

"That's it." She expressed [-]% satisfaction with her superb craftsmanship.

"Thanks……"

Qin Xianshu was about to say thank you, but the fire on the other end of the phone was already burning through the wireless signal, and Yukiko's volume was comparable to the jet engine of an airplane.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!? What's going on over there now, Xian Shu! Where are you!"

"I had a little accident today..."

Qin Ushu explained the things about Ito Suehiko and Shimizu Reiko in the shortest possible length, and finally added a sentence.

"I probably won't be able to come back today."

"Well, you were injured, I know, so where are you now?"

At this time, Yukiko's tone slowed down, but it gave people a feeling of the last calm before the storm.

"I am here……"

Qin Xianshu hesitated for a moment and gave the name of the community.

Yukiko was silent for a while, then said a few words.

"oh, I see."

Then hung up the phone.

In the living room of Sakurasou, Misaki Ueizusa was holding the game console controller and rubbing it vigorously in front of the big TV screen. When she heard the footsteps behind her as she walked up the stairs, she couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

"Ah? Yukiko, why don't you stop playing? It will be your turn next."

"No, Misaki-senpai, you guys can play..." Yukiko kept walking, "I'm going to bed first."

A few seconds later, there was a bang, and the door to the room upstairs was forcefully closed.

The two of them were left looking at each other in front of the TV in the living room.

"That's weird. I've never seen Yukiko be so angry." Misaki Ueizusa muttered, looking towards the stairs, "Did Umbrella do something bad?"

"It's possible." Mitaka Jin followed immediately.

It wasn't that he was adding insult to injury, it was just that so far, it seemed that Qin Ushu was the only one he could think of who could cause Yukiko to have such huge emotional ups and downs.