Shirakawa saw a familiar figure. Although they had only met once, the girl's social phobia was still fresh in people's memory.

The girl's fluffy hair had become smooth, but it was still a faint yellow of withered grass. The gray T-shirt on her body that had not been washed for many years was replaced by a clean sailor suit. The cat-like face was unexpectedly pretty after washing. She was a girl with an above-average appearance.

She was the girl who was found with Taro before. She appeared here. Could it be the neighbor sister mentioned by Yano Xinmei?

She hid behind a cherry tree outside the house, looking carefully at... Qianxue Mei.

The girl's eyes were always locked on Qianxue Mei. This was not difficult to understand. After all, Qianxue Mei was very beautiful. Even a girl would not be able to help but look at her a few more times.

Unfortunately, the six identification techniques today had been used up. If they continued to be used, they would have to rely on coffee to refresh themselves. Shirakawa did not want to suffer from coffee addiction, so he decided to use the identification technique rationally.

Moreover, he was not the kind of voyeur who would use an identification technique when he saw a stranger.

If it is not related to the case or involves personal interests, he will not take the initiative to use the identification technique.

He just observed the girl for a few seconds, and then followed his friends into Yano Xinmei's home.

Yano Xinmei was lying on the hospital bed, holding a thermometer in her mouth, and her cheeks were as red as a ripe apple.

When she saw Shirakawa, she immediately sat up from the bed excitedly,

"Shirakawa-chan, why are you here? Are you here to visit me? I don't have any big problems, but my mother insisted that I rest at home."

"President, your head is about to smoke, are you sure there is no problem?"

Furuhashi Daisuke said worriedly.

"Ah, what head is smoking, nonsense!"

Yano Xinmei touched her hot cheeks. Although it was very hot, it was not exaggerated to smoke.

"Why did you suddenly catch a cold and have a fever?"

Shima Ryota asked puzzled.

"Well, because I was playing the water splashing game with the sister next door last night, she splashed a basin of cold water on me. It was clearly agreed to use a water gun, but she was really foul. I bet that basin of water must have been frozen in the refrigerator. Damn, she really did everything to win me. I will never play the water splashing game with her again next time."

Yano Shinmi complained.

"Have you taken the medicine?"

Shirakawa asked.

Yano Shinmi nodded, "I have. It's boring to stay at home when I'm sick, but fortunately, you all came to see me."

Chiyuki Mei sat next to Yano Shinmi, took out the thermometer in her mouth, looked at it, and her pretty eyebrows wrinkled instantly,

"Kokomi-chan, why don't you go to the hospital."

"Ah? But I think I'm in good condition."

Yano Shinmi came over in surprise, and when she saw the thermometer showed 40 degrees, her eyes rolled up and she fainted.

Shirakawa shook his head and really wanted to complain about Yano Shinmi.

"Is the president dead?"

Furuhashi Daisuke asked.

Shima Ryota nodded, "So we can elect a new president."

"I suggest that I take the position, I have the longest qualifications."

Furuhashi Daisuke volunteered.

Shirakawa's forehead was sweating, and he felt that he had witnessed the scene of the plastic friendship overturning.

Yano Xinmei opened her left eye slightly and pointed at Furuhashi Daisuke, "Damn it! I'm not dead yet!"

In the end, Yano Xinmei was sent to the hospital. Yano Xinmei's mother took care of her. After the members of the detective agency expressed their condolences, they went home.

When Shirakawa and Chiyuki Mei returned to the apartment, it was only 4:30 in the afternoon.

Considering that Mrs. Suzume was still waiting for him at home, Shirakawa had to give up the opportunity to go to Chiyuki Mei's house for dinner.

Before going home, Shirakawa went to 5003, Mrs. Ageo's house.

Before, because Takeshima Mie had been following him, he had no chance to go to Mrs. Ageo to confirm some things.

Later, when they met in the elevator, because both Ageo Masumi and Chiyuki Mei were there, Shirakawa couldn't speak.

Shirakawa took the elevator to the 5th floor and rang the doorbell.

The writer's wife, with short shoulder-length hair, a slightly round face, a sweet appearance and a gentle temperament, opened the door.

Her facial features are very ordinary, but when combined, they give people a sense of just the right beauty.

Her eyes reveal an inexplicable sadness that cannot be dispelled, like a lilac with sorrow.

She was wearing a thin blue sweater with a one-shoulder neckline and a khaki long skirt today, covering her slender legs but revealing her deep collarbone, just like the outfit when Shirakawa first saw her, making Shirakawa a little dazed.

It was as if he had returned to that day and saw her body trembling slightly because the murderer was hiding in the sofa.

Her performance was so seamless, like a natural actor.

"Kuragi-kun, you are here."

She said lightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Shirakawa changed into slippers, walked into 5003, and sat in a familiar position.

The afternoon sun still carries the warmth of summer, illuminating the tiny particles of dust in the house.

Ueko Miko brewed a cup of hand-ground coffee for Shirakawa and gently pushed it in front of him,

"Are you confused?"

"If I remember correctly, Room 1 on the 1st floor is the property under the name of my wife, right?"

Shirakawa's hands touched the exquisite coffee cup, stroking its texture, and his eyes met with Ueko Miko's.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Ueko Miko looked at Shirakawa with a smile.

"I saw the exact same coffee cup at Mr. Fujino Heiji's house on the first floor."

Shirakawa looked at Miko Ueio intently, trying to find the slightest flaw in her expression.

Uemio Miko said gently,

"A month ago, Mr. Fujino Heiji rented Room 1. Did he cause trouble to you?"

"Madam, why was room No. 1 not rented out before, but suddenly rented to Heiji Fujino? What is your relationship with him?"

"Just a friend. He recently went to Tokyo and had no place to live, so I rented the house to him."

Miko Ueio said with a calm expression, as if she was recounting a trivial matter.

"that's it?"

Shirakawa looked at Ueio Miko suspiciously.

Miko Kamio held her chin with one hand, as if she was reminiscing about something.

"A year ago, I met Mr. Fujino when I went to a book club out of town. He started to pursue me, but I rejected him. After that, we occasionally sent emails, so there should be no problem with what we said as ordinary friends. Oh, Kuraki-kun."

Shirakawa's temples were pounding, and he felt that this matter was far from being as light as Mrs. Ueio said.

Fujino Heiji is a psychopathic killer who likes to torture and kill women.

After Mrs. Ueoo rejected him, not only did he not take action against Mrs. Ueoo, he also rented Mrs. Ueio's house, and the two of them still got along like ordinary friends?

How is this possible?

Something must have happened.

Fujino Heiji had already awakened the psychopathic gene when his mother was killed when he was a child. This could not have been influenced by Mrs. Ueio.

So, is there any inevitable connection between the meeting between the two a year ago and his appearance here now?

What role did Mrs. Ueio play in this?

"Madam, do you know Tsuboi Kazuki?"

When Shirakawa said the name "Tsuboi Kazuki", Ueio Miko's expression froze for a second or two, and there was obviously a brief stagnation.

Immediately, she restored her gentle smile and shook her head,

"I don't know him, Cangmu-kun, who is he?"

Did you finally lie to me?

Shirakawa seemed to have found a loophole in Ueio Miko for the first time.

But he knew that with Omiko's character, if she wanted to lie, she would never reveal information about "Tsuboi Kazuki" to him.

He slowly picked up the delicate coffee cup, took a sip of the fragrant hand-ground coffee, and decided to conduct another appraisal on Mrs. Ueio.

Secrets that cannot be obtained by primary identification techniques may be obtained by intermediate identification techniques!

[Character: Miko Kamio]

[Intelligence: 9]

[Charm: 9]

[Stamina: 5]

【details:

28 years old, Tokyo native, famous writer, known as one of the most profitable female writers in Tokyo of the year. She has a daughter (Ueio Masumi) who is very charming and has many suitors, but she has always remained single.

An orphan, he once lived in the Akiko Welfare Home. He was adopted by Morishima and his wife at the age of 4. He has a strong learning ability. After entering school, he studied hard and achieved excellent results. He was deeply loved by his adoptive parents.

When he was 6 years old, he was very curious. He once dissected a living cat because he was curious about its structure. Because his adoptive mother saw it, she was very frightened and persuaded her husband to send it back to the orphanage.

She was adopted again when she was 7 years old. Her adoptive father, Tokuji Yasukawa, had a profound influence on her.

At the age of 16, she published her first book, which became the best-selling women's book of the year.

After that, every other year or two, a best-selling work will be released.

At the age of 20, because I was curious about what it would be like to have a child, I got married and had a child. After giving birth to the child, I took the initiative to file for divorce and let my daughter take her surname.

She has been pursued by many men for a long time, but she was indifferent. She thought that she would no longer be interested in the opposite sex until she met Bai Chuan.

She has a strong obsession with writing and a profound language skills, which can invisibly guide a person to develop in the direction she wants.

He often does charity work and donates money to schools, orphanages, hospitals and other places. Occasionally he goes to the streets to take care of homeless people. 】

[Evaluation: If you want to know more secrets about the writer’s wife, please improve your identification skills! 】

Mrs. Ueio turned out to be an orphan.

And the experience of being adopted twice.

But not once was it related to Tsuboi Kazuki.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

So why would my wife lie to herself?

She clearly knew Tsuboi Kazuki, but she couldn't identify him.

What kind of secret is hidden in this?

If no clues can be found on Miko Ueio, can we only ask her biological mother?

It seems that you really can't rely on identification for everything, and identification is not omnipotent.

Shirakawa finished his coffee quietly. Mrs. Ueio still held her chin in one hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Kuragi-kun, I miss you."

Bai Chuan was slightly startled.

Her words seemed to have some kind of magic power, making people fall into the layers of mist in her beautiful eyes.

Under the soft sunlight, her hair was dyed a light golden color.

Bai Chuan's Adam's apple rolled and secreted a lot of saliva.

"Ma'am, thank you for your hospitality."

Bai Chuan stood up and prepared to leave.

Uemio Miko hugged him gently from behind.

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