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Bai Chuan felt like being ignored by the cold and aloof sister.

You clearly wanted to live with me before, but then you turned around and forgot about me, right?

This is really in line with his character of not recognizing people when he puts on his pants.

Considering that the original body, that is, his own body, seemed to have had close contact with Miss Kyoko, Bai Chuan still felt a little embarrassed.

"You work here?"

"Yes."

Kyoko replied calmly, put down her coffee, and stood nearby.

Bai Chuan asked tentatively, "Would you like to sit down and have a drink together?"

Jingzi sat down slowly, her face still expressionless. The breeze blew through her golden hair, which was as gorgeous as the sun.

Shirakawa ordered another cup of coffee and a dessert and gave them to Miss Kyoko opposite.

Miss Kyoko said calmly,

"Want to chat? 4,000 yen an hour."

Well, it's so expensive, it's worth it for me to be a piano accompanist.

But seeing how cold you look, would anyone really want to chat with you?

Bai Chuan cursed and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Miss Kyoko was not moved by Shirakawa's kindness, and she still had a cold and paralyzed face.

She drank her coffee slowly and looked at Bai Chuan quietly, without taking the initiative to speak.

Only when Bai Chuan asked, she would occasionally answer one or two sentences.

This made Shirakawa even more certain that even though she was beautiful, she was still not popular in the maid cafe.

The men who come here prefer the kind of petite and cute girls who will praise them constantly.

A girl like Ms. Kyoko who has nothing to do with her spends 4,000 yen and can't even talk to her for more than three sentences, which is definitely a loss.

But what Baichuan needs now is such a quiet maid.

This way it would not disturb him from observing the scene in the villa opposite.

Through identification, Shirakawa obtained detailed information about Nao Shimabukuro.

The reason why Nao Shimabukuro married Yuki Iwata was because she thought he was an honest person who was easy to bully.

After marriage, she not only used violence against Yuki Iwata, but also cheated on him many times.

The man in the villa now is a handsome courier. The two have only met a few times, and they have a passionate relationship.

There is a green prairie above Iwata Yuki's head.

Because of his cowardly character and fear of being beaten by his wife, he did not even dare to mention divorce.

But this is not the reason why Iwata Yusuki's second personality can commit crimes at will. Shirakawa still cannot sympathize with him.

While Bai Chuan was observing, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and it was Saya Shiraki.

She brought another bad news, Hashimoto Yushu, who was not found.

In other words, this may be a black market population, or he used a false name.

Did the identification technique go wrong?

Bai Chuan rubbed his eyebrows. There had never been any errors in the identification technique, and it was unlikely to give false information.

Therefore, Hashimoto Yuki definitely exists, but he may not be in the citizen archives.

Miss Kyoko looked at Bai Chuan's frown and gently pushed the dessert to Bai Chuan.

Bai Chuan glanced at her in surprise. She still had no expression.

"Eat dessert and you will be happy."

Brief words, but surprisingly gentle.

Shirakawa picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of pudding cake.

He actually doesn't like sweets, but he does eat some occasionally.

The taste is indeed good, but it's just not as good as Qianyuki Mei's craftsmanship.

On the phone, Saya Shiraki was still asking questions,

"Kuragi-kun, could it be that the clue is wrong? Maybe it's not Yuuki Hashimoto? Is it a similar name with the same pronunciation?"

"No, I'm pretty sure it's Hashimoto Yuki."

There will be no pronunciation problems with the identification technique.

The two chatted for a while, and then Bai Chuan hung up the phone.

Bai Chuan raised his head and saw the exquisite maid lady taking out a thick notebook.

She flipped the notebook to the record with the most recent month's date and pushed it in front of Bai Chuan.

[Today, a man who calls himself Hashimoto Yuki came to the store. The man has blond hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones, deep eye sockets, a hooked nose, thin lips, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a floral shirt, jeans, and the middle finger of his left hand. There is a ring, there are calluses on my right hand, I should often hold a pen, and I smell of tobacco...

He took a liking to me at first sight and thought I looked like someone from his hometown, so he wanted me to chat with him.

I told him I wasn't a good communicator and he said he just wanted a listener.

I sat next to him and he began to describe his experience in great detail. He told me that he was an international student and had been receiving financial support from Mrs. Shimabukuro. He and Mrs. Shimabukuro had maintained a long-term relationship. He also said that Mrs. Shimabukuro Her husband is a coward. When he saw him having an affair with Mrs. Shimabukuro several times, he didn't dare to say a word. Sometimes he had to be responsible for cleaning up the mess. He had never seen such a coward man.

He said that Mrs. Shimabukuro is very good, and her only shortcoming is that she likes to hit people. Today he said something she didn't like to hear and was slapped, which made him very depressed.

He urgently needs a friend who likes to listen but doesn't like to talk, just like me.

He asked me if I was free in the evening and could come to his apartment.

I declined his request.

Maid cafes are not custom shops.

How could I accept his unreasonable demands?

I just simply like coffee and maid outfits.

Just right, this coffee shop satisfies everything.

I wish there would be fewer such customers. I don't like to be regarded as a fashion girl. ]

Shirakawa wanted to continue to turn to the next page, but was stopped by Miss Kyoko.

She took the thick diary back into her arms.

"Thank you, it really helped a lot."

Shirakawa said with a smile. It seems that the 4,000 yen for one hour today is a good deal.

If it weren't for Miss Kyoko who likes to write a diary, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Hashimoto Yuki was an international student.

His real name must be an English name, so Hashimoto Yuki couldn't be found.

But Miss Kyoko's diary is really strange. She actually described everyone she met that day in detail, including their appearance, clothes, body smell, etc.

Such a description can be given to a surveyor to directly restore 80% of the person as a wanted order, right?

Maybe this is Miss Kyoko's personal preference, Shirakawa thought so.

He decided to use the identification technique again on Mrs. Shimabukuro who had just experienced intense exercise.

This time, the name of her long-term lover was indeed identified, Johnson.

In this way, the clues in his mind are coherent.

Smith, the second personality of Yuki Iwata, knew that Nao Shimabukuro had a long-term improper relationship with Johnson, so he decided to make Johnson a scapegoat for multiple murders.

Shirakawa finished his coffee, said goodbye to the paralyzed sister Kyoko, and walked to the villa of Yuki Iwata's family.

He directly exchanged a can of spirit coffee for emergency use.

He suspected that Johnson was kidnapped by Smith, the second personality of Yuki Iwata.

But it is hard to say where he was held.

When Shirakawa arrived at the door of the villa, the handsome courier was leaving in a hurry.

He probably didn't want people to know that he was teased and fell down when delivering a courier.

Shirakawa passed him and rang the doorbell of the villa.

Mrs. Shimabukuro, wearing pajamas, opened the door. She had regular features, a plump figure, smooth and delicate skin, and she was still well maintained in her thirties. Her face was flushed, and it was obvious that she had not recovered yet.

When Shirakawa saw her, he suddenly thought of Eri Hirose, because their facial features were actually somewhat similar.

When she saw the young man with a poetic temperament, Mrs. Shimabukuro suddenly regretted flirting with the courier just now.

"Young man, is there something?"

"Madam, I hope you can take me to visit your villa, especially places like the basement."

Shirakawa showed a harmless smile, leaned close to Mrs. Shimabukuro's ear, and whispered,

"I just saw it. If you don't want me to tell others, it's best to cooperate with me."

Mrs. Shimabukuro swallowed her saliva and looked at the young man in front of her in surprise.

Her heartbeat accelerated a little. As long as the young man's request was not too excessive, she felt that she could satisfy him.

Mrs. Shimabukuro took the boy to visit various areas of the villa, including the basement.

Shirakawa searched these places and used identification skills as an auxiliary, but did not find Johnson.

Just when he was about to give up, Mrs. Shimabukuro suddenly said, "Do you want to visit my bedroom?"

Shirakawa nodded and followed Mrs. Shimabukuro to her bedroom.

Shirakawa frowned slightly and came to Mrs. Shimabukuro's bedroom. He carefully checked the closet, under the bed and other places where people could hide, but he was empty.

Finally, he decided to use the identification technique on the room.

Sure enough, this time the identification technique yielded results. There was a secret room hidden in the bedroom.

This was used by Mrs. Shimabukuro for her affair.

Sometimes when her husband and son were at home, she would date her lover in it.

If it weren't for her son, she wouldn't even need this secret room.

But in the past week, because her lover Johnson didn't come to see her, she almost never entered the secret room again.

Mrs. Shimabukuro looked at Shirakawa curiously,

"Young man, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a secret space. I like secret places. It's more exciting."

Shirakawa understood what Mrs. Shimabukuro was thinking, so he described it directly in that direction.

Mrs. Shimabukuro smiled and took the initiative to open the door of the secret room.

On the inside of the wardrobe, there was a hidden door.

Shirakawa and Mrs. Shimabukuro walked into the secret room. Before Mrs. Shimabukuro had time to have fun, she saw her lover Johnson lying in a pool of blood. She was so scared that she screamed loudly.

Shirakawa walked in front of Johnson and squatted down to check his condition. The time of death would not exceed one day.

It is speculated that Hirose Eri failed to capture Chiyuki Mei and had not contacted Iwata Yuki's second personality Smith for a long time, so Iwata Yuki decided to make Johnson disappear forever and become his scapegoat.

Next to the body, there was a scribbled suicide note.

Shirakawa picked up the suicide note, which read--

[I am guilty. I killed four girls just to satisfy my endless desire. I am willing to die to apologize. ]

Shirakawa frowned slightly, crumpled the suicide note into a ball of paper, held it in his palm, turned around and looked at the panicked Mrs. Shimabukuro,

"Madam, do you want to avenge your lover?"

It's Monday again!