Leaning on the table in one hand, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the young police officer: "Or do you want to continue? I'll find this interrogation guide for you?"

The policeman froze for a moment and blinked inexplicably.

But he would still listen to the superior's words, but looked at Kira Yoshikage suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but say, "Officer Kirihara, he is too... calm."

Kirihara Misaki rolled his eyes, raised his head and tapped him on the forehead.

"Go to the archives and use the computer to search for his name. He has at least 5 confessions in our hall. Is he a regular visitor?" She sighed: "What do you expect him to react? ?"

Kira Yoshikage lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled.

The police officer looked shocked when he heard the words, and turned his head suddenly to look at Ji Liang Yoshikage.

"What are you thinking, get out." Kirihara Misaki waved at him as if chasing people, "Go to the monitoring room and stay, by the way. Let someone appease the one outside..." She thought of the hall The middle-aged woman who was wearing a hospital gown and was pouring, pinched her forehead with a headache: "Find someone to appease the victim's family. If there is still trouble... Let Tanaka handle it, and he has experience in being scolded."

The door to the interrogation room was closed by a young police officer full of question marks, and Misaki Kirihara sat down in front of Yoshikage Kira.

Seeing the smile on Ji Liang's face, she raised her hand and tapped on the table: "Mr. Ji Liang, please be serious."

"I'm sorry." Kira Yoshikage cooperated with her smile and looked at Kirihara Misaki with a straight attitude.

"It's the same question."

Kirihara Misaki shrugged: "Normal procedure, where were you in the early morning of the 1st?"

"Home."

"Can your father prove it for you?"

"Yes."

"Do you mind if I ask someone to ask about your father? Right now." Misaki Kirihara raised her eyebrows and looked at Yoshikage Kira.

Kira Yoshikage nodded slightly: "My father's words... I should take a walk outside now, you can call him."

"Okay." Misaki Kirihara pressed her palm towards Kira Yoshikage and lowered her hair to send a text message.

Like a small talk, she asked with a smile, "Why didn't you go to worship during the New Year?"

"I went to bed earlier."

"Have you woken up halfway through?"

"Yes, I got up and returned a few text messages, around [-]:[-]."

"Remember so clearly?"

Kira Yoshikage frowned, remembering the text messages that disturbed his sleep quality: "I was woken up by the text messages. It's... New Year's greetings from friends."

"Do you mind if I look at the newsletter?"

"The phone is outside, there is no unlock code."

"Okay, I'll look back."

Misaki Kirihara looked down at Tachibana Bowen's crime scene through the light - today is the day to recycle combustible garbage, and the recycling truck passed at 8:8 in the morning. At 10:[-], no one found the body until around [-]:[-] when a passing child saw the body.

The garbage collection office is only the scene where the body was thrown, not the first scene of the crime.

The recycling place is only a 3-minute walk from Kira Yoshikage's house - assuming Tachibana Bowen's mother's indication is true...

Kirihara Misaki flipped out the map of that location, compared the monitoring distribution, and knew what to expect.

"Do you remember what time you came out of the supermarket?"

Kira Yoshikage lowered his head and recalled a little: "About...it's around 9:30. I didn't check the time, but if I just go out shopping...it only takes about an hour to walk back and forth."

"Which way did you go?"

"From the shopping street over there."

"When you come back, too?"

"Correct."

"Then back in the early morning of the 1st, when you woke up in the middle, did you hear any movement outside?"

Kira Yoshikage shook his head: "No."

"Do you remember when you woke up?"

"0 point."

A little more certain than before...

Kirihara Misaki nodded and asked casually, "How is the sleep quality?"

"Usually slept soundly."

"By the way, Tachibana Bowen's mother said you had a conflict, why?"

Kira Yoshikage pouted slightly: "He profanes himself in the bathroom I usually use."

"From what?!" Kirihara Misaki's eyes widened.

Soon, a more colloquial explanation came through her earphones.

--nonsense!

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