Evil schoolgirl stalks me

The blood seeping out from under the woman's body slowly gathered at his feet...

……

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang several times, but no one opened the door.

Natsume Yayoi waited for a long time, confirmed that Fujiwara Kaori was not there, sighed helplessly, turned and left.

After a while, a woman opened the door secretly, stuck her head out and looked outside. When she found that Natsume Yayoi was not there, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"Ah!" Natsume Yayoi's sudden voice startled Fujiwara Kaori.

She turned around slowly and Natsume Yayoi picked her up.

"Wait, wait a minute, what are you going to do..."

"You usually work too hard in class. I have newly learned massage techniques and want to give you a massage."

Natsume Yayoi explained and kicked the door open.

Fujiwara Kaori didn’t believe him.

How can anyone give a massage and lift someone up...

Kicking off her shoes, Natsume Yayoi didn't even put on her slippers, and carried Fujiwara Kaori into the bedroom.

Putting the woman on the bed, Natsume Yayoi tugged on the tie of her school uniform and left it on the ground.

Then, he picked up the quilt on the bed and threw it in the corner, and climbed into bed.

Seeing Natsume Yayoi like this, she hid in a corner in a panic and asked: "You, what are you going to do...wait, wait a moment, don't...uh!"

The sunset light streaming in from the window gradually faded from bright to dark, and was eventually replaced by the bright moonlight.

The melodious sound of wind chimes resounds in the quiet summer night for a long time.

Chapter 254 The death that passed by

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

Early on the weekend morning, the doorbell kept ringing.

Fujiwara Kaori pouted dissatisfiedly when she heard this noisy sound, and then she crawled into Natsume Yayoi's arms.

"Oh~ so noisy~"

Listening to her vague mumbling, Natsume Yayoi was also a little dissatisfied.

Delaying the teacher's sleep will be punished by God.

In order to prevent the doorbell from ringing again and disturbing Kaori Fujiwara, he reluctantly let go of the woman in his arms, carefully covered her with the quilt, put on her bathrobe and walked out of the bedroom.

When he opened the door and saw two policemen standing outside, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Is something wrong?"

"You are."

One of the young policemen was about to speak, but another older man immediately stopped him.

"Mr. Natsuki, why are you here?"

"Do you know me?" Yayoi Natsume looked at the middle-aged policeman who just spoke and asked.

"Master Dongyue's birthday party, I was assigned to be responsible for security surveillance at the door. I am honored to meet you." The middle-aged policeman said respectfully.

Natsume Yayoi nodded, and then asked: "What do you call them?"

When the middle-aged policeman heard this, a look of excitement flashed across his face.

He lowered his head and whispered: "My lord, Hideno Hide from the Business Department." Then, he pointed to the person next to him and said: "This is Shohei Tahara who joined the company this year and graduated from Tokyo University."

Natsume Yayoi raised her eyebrows.

Gold watch set?

At the same time, he was secretly wondering.

Anyone who can be assigned responsibilities by the Fuyutsuki family is at least a figure in the Metropolitan Police Department. Coupled with this promising top student from Tokyo University, two people from the Criminal Division are here. Could it be that there is some big murder case?

But what does this have to do with teachers?

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, he stepped aside and said, "You two, please come in."

"Yes, excuse me!"

Dongye bowed with Tian Yuan beside him, and then cautiously stepped into the room.

When Tahara Shohei saw his senior who was about to become the second-in-command of the Criminal Division being so respectful to the handsome man in front of him, he naturally understood that his identity was somewhat different.

Originally, the senior was just going through the motions of finding an easy case to add to his resume, so that he could be gold-plated for this year's promotion review. It seems that things may not go as planned.

However, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

With this kind of thing in mind, he walked into the room with his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart.

After leading two policemen to the living room, Natsume Yayoi pointed to the sofa and said, "Please sit down, I'll make tea."

Dongye immediately said: "How can I trouble you to do such a thing? It doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

"How about a drink of water?"

".Good job."

This time, Dongye did not refuse.

Natsume Yayoi nodded, poured two glasses of clean water, and handed them to the two of them.

"Please use."

"Thank you!" Dongye took it with both hands respectfully, and then took a careful sip.

Tahara followed suit and took a sip.

Seeing his senior like this, he thought to himself: How can he behave more like a well-behaved subordinate rather than a policeman? He still has a long way to go.

"Officer Higashino, what are you doing here today?"

Hearing Natsume Yayoi's inquiry, Higashino put down the teacup, sat upright, and said, "Yes. There was a murder last night, related to Miss Fujiwara, so I came to investigate."

"Ah~"

A rapid exclamation sounded in his ears.

The three of them turned their faces sideways, and the crack in the bedroom door that had just been opened by Fujiwara Kaori immediately closed.

As if he saw nothing, Higashino continued: "Of course, Ms. Fujiwara was with you last night, so she cannot be the murderer. Therefore, this is a false accusation made by the family of the deceased!"

Speaking of this, Dongye clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, seemingly filled with indignation.

Tahara silently picked up the tea cup and took another sip of water.

Seniors are seniors, their acting skills are outstanding and amazing!

Although Natsume Yayoi still doesn’t know what happened, judging from Fujiwara Kaori’s reaction just now, it seems that she knows?

Also, since the murder occurred last night, it must not have been caused by Fujiwara Kaori.

After all, how could she kill someone when she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers?

"Officer Higashino."

"Yes!"

"What happened last night? Can you tell me?"

"Of course," Higashino nodded, and after sorting out his words, he said: "Last night, a woman fell to her death in the square in front of the teaching building of Mingye College. The deceased was the wife of a male teacher at the school. We When checking her belongings, we found chat records between her and Ms. Fujiwara from the repaired mobile phone. The two made an appointment to meet on the school rooftop tonight, and it seemed that they had some disputes over the husband of the deceased."

At this point, Higashino changed his tone, "However, there were no signs of a struggle at the scene. Apart from the fatal fall, there were no other injuries on the deceased."

"So, suicide?" Natsume Yayoi asked tentatively.

"Although it's not completely certain yet, it's highly likely." Higashino nodded.

"That's it. Mr. Higashino really has a keen eye and knows everything clearly." Natsume Yayoi admired sincerely.

"You are overly complimentary." Higashikata bowed.

"Miss Fujiwara is still resting. Please wait a moment and I'll see if she's awake."

"Ah, don't bother. The matter has been investigated clearly, and we have to go back to sort out the details of the case, so I won't disturb you further."

"Huh? Don't you need to see Miss Fujiwara?"

"This is just a routine investigation. Meeting you is the same as meeting her."

"Then I'll see you off."

"You stay."

Higashino Hide bowed to Natsume Yayoi again, and then left with Tahara Shohei who also bowed.

click~

Seeing the door closed, Natsume Yayoi returned to the bedroom.

Fujiwara Kaori, who had already put on her clothes, was squatting on the bed with her hands on her knees, burying her face in her legs, shivering.

When you get closer, you can even hear faint cries.

Natsume Yayoi sat on the edge of the bed, took her into her arms, and held her tightly.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Fujiwara Kaori's restless heart gradually calmed down.

She raised her head and explained with tears in her eyes: "I, I didn't know she was going to die at all. Her husband always wanted to ask me out, but I never agreed. It was she who misunderstood and she threatened me that night If you don't go, show me your death. I thought she was just scaring me. Me, me."