Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

He flipped through the letters and saw the fourth one.

"Teacher Yuko, Tokyo's consumption is really not friendly to a high school student. In order to share the house, I posted a shared rental information online.

Soon I welcomed new tenants, a pair of sisters. The intellectual elder sister, Haruka Shimotsuki, was super gentle, but her loli sister, Zhen Shimotsuki, was too hot-tempered and was a bomb barrel that could be ignited at any time.

They helped me share the house and relieved my depression.

I suddenly felt at home. Haruka Shimotsuki was more like a wife, and Zhen Shimotsuki was like a daughter.

Haruka Shimotsuki worked in a law firm and was 5 years older than me. There were many suitors, and in order to reject them, she often asked me to be a shield.

But when I really confessed to her, she rejected me.

She said she would not fall in love with a man younger than her, not to mention that I can't support myself now.

Reality is really cruel.

She and her sister moved upstairs and no longer shared the house with me.

I was heartbroken again..."

The heroine of the fourth letter rejected the original body again. Baichuan felt that the original body's deeds could be written into a tragic love story. Oh no, most of the time it was his unrequited love.

Young man, can't you think about something serious besides love and romance?

Baichuan complained about the original body and continued to read the letter.

"…Why do I always like older women? This kind of love is doomed to have no results.

I decided to try to fall in love with someone of the same age. Chiyuki Mei in my class is a good choice. I decided to follow her and find out her hobbies.

Will there be any problems with this method?

Teacher Yuko, she doesn't seem to be easy to accept the opposite sex. I saw other boys in the class confessed to her and were rejected.

Will she like older people like me?"

"Teacher Yuko, my neighbors are very interesting, right?

If you can move in and live here, maybe we can visit them together..."

Shirakawa read all the unsent letters and got a few key information from them.

First, the original body regarded Teacher Yuko as a tree hole, or a confidante, and wanted to talk to her about everything. The relationship between the two was a very ambiguous friendship.

Second, the original body had many people he admired, but he was not a scumbag. Instead, he could quickly invest in the second one after ending a relationship, and he always pursued others and acted like a licker many times. Fortunately, he stopped the loss in time and knew to stop this meaningless waste of youth.

Third, the original body regarded Chiyuki Mei as a normal love target, so he followed her.

Fourth, the original body who wrote the letter and the original body who wrote the diary have completely different personalities. They are basically two different people. If the letter was written by the original body, then there is a 90% probability that the diary was not written by him, but the strange thing is that the handwriting is exactly the same.

Fifth, the woman in the letter is surprisingly consistent with the one in the diary. If the diary is a means for someone to frame the original body, then this person must know the original body's experience very well and is quite familiar with the original body.

Therefore, the person who killed Suzume Nako and tried to frame himself is likely to be hidden among them.

[Do you really want to investigate the real murderer who killed Suzume Nako?

Then why don't you contact them one by one? 】

The narrator is serious for once, but Shirakawa still doesn't intend to accept this suggestion, at least not now.

He has to complete the first task and get the basic identification technique, and then slowly work on it.

The fake Mrs. Suzume who is suspected of killing Suzume Nako.

Mrs. Ueo who is suspected of directing the serial murders behind the scenes.

No matter who it is, it's not easy to deal with him!

At this time, why would I mess with other people? How is it possible?

Unless it's an NPC girl like Chiyuki Mei who can bring me real benefits, I will never contact her in advance.

The original body is a love-brained person, but I am not!

And after reading his letter, I feel that love is even more worthless.

Isn't it tiring to chase her all the time?

And I always get no response, what's the point?

Do a good job in my career, solve the case, and report the murderer, isn't it better?

Just when Shirakawa completely denied the original body, his phone suddenly received a text message from Meiko Ue.

[Kuragi-kun, you pretend not to know me, which really makes me sad. I realize that I have been deceiving myself all the time. Maybe you are right. Age is not a problem in front of true love. Can you give me a chance and start over? This time, I will pursue you, my dear Kuraki-kun. ]

Shirakawa frowned and directly chose to delete the text message.

The next second, he received another message from Mrs. Suzume.

[You have been waiting for my reply. I am telling you now. I promise you that we will be together officially and stop playing pretend games. Your persistence has touched me. I think no one in this world loves me more than you.]

Chapter 22 22· Madam, please respect yourself

[The dazzling but scheming female writer Mrs. Ueo and the beautiful but dangerous Mrs. Suzume have both expressed their love for you?

No matter who you choose, you will have regrets.

Haha, only children do multiple-choice questions. Adults choose me.

Invite them to your apartment tonight, together...]

Bai Chuan rubbed his eyebrows, and the dog narration was encouraging him to commit suicide again.

Facing these two messages, Bai Chuan only wanted to reply with five words.

Madam, please respect yourself.

Why did these two people send such messages? It was a fatal trap.

Shirakawa would not be stupid enough to jump in, let alone invite the two to come to the apartment together. Isn't this like going to the toilet with a lantern, looking for shit?

Suddenly, the terrible text message alert sounded again.

This time it was Teacher Yuko, and Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief.

[Kuragi-kun, I'm here. ]

Huh? I'm here so early.

Shirakawa thought that Teacher Yuko would arrive around 6 o'clock for dinner.

He looked at the time, it was exactly 5 o'clock.

He quickly put all the letters in the closet and put them together with the diary.

Shirakawa walked to the door and saw Teacher Yuko wearing an OL uniform through the cat's eye.

The white shirt and slim black suit outlined her protruding figure into a standard S shape, and her beautiful legs were wrapped in black silk.

Her flaxen curly hair was tied into a ponytail. She didn't wear black-framed glasses, but her eyes looked particularly bright, probably because she wore contact lenses.

The teardrop mole under her left eye was particularly conspicuous, making her exude a unique charm.

Her height is just 1.68 meters, and with 6 cm high heels, she looks tall enough.

Of course, the premise is that she is not compared with Suzume Naoko and Kyoko.

She waited quietly at the door, holding two bags of food in her hands.

Through the crack of the door, Shirakawa could smell the aroma of fried chicken.

It seems that Teacher Yuko brought her own dry food for this home visit.

Shirakawa opened the door and smiled, "Good afternoon, Teacher Yuko."

"Good afternoon, Kuraki-kun, I know you can't cook, so I brought you fried chicken and Coke."

Teacher Yuko smiled and raised the paper bag in her hand.

[Dinner is ready. It seems that she wants to chat with you all night. If you don't do something, it will be unfair to her for dressing up so carefully. Oh, and your favorite black stockings. 】

Fuck, who said I like black stockings?

Shirakawa's eyes quickly returned from the stockings to Teacher Yuko's face.

His actual age is actually a little older than Teacher Yuko. It must be said that such a good-looking female teacher with a great figure and the right age used to be a goddess on the blind date track and was very popular among single older men.

Even if she asked for a 300,000 yuan gift, there would probably be many men willing to pay.

"Teacher Yuko, please come in."

Teacher Yuko walked into the apartment, took off her high heels, and put on Shirakawa's slippers.

Her eyes went from the entrance to the living room, and then to the bedroom with the door half open.

The apartment where Shirakawa lives has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The space is not large, but it is completely fine for two or three young people to live in.

Teacher Yuko was surprised that the house was very clean.

Even the water stains left on the wooden floor have not dried up yet.

"Didn't you say that Kuraki-kun's mother is not around?"

Teacher Yuko handed the bag of fried chicken and Coke to Shirakawa and asked curiously.

"Yes."

Shirakawa put the paper bag on the table and turned back to Teacher Yuko.

"Does Kuraki-kun share a house with someone?"

"No."

"Are you in love?"

"No."

"Kuraki-kun lives alone and keeps the house very clean."

Teacher Yuko sat on the sofa with an admiring smile on her face.

Shirakawa scratched his hair, "Actually, it's all thanks to Mei-san."

"Oh? Mei-san?"

Teacher Yuko showed a puzzled look,

"Kuraki-kun and Mei-san's relationship has suddenly become very good."

"Not bad."

Shirakawa didn't intend to explain anything about this.

He even felt that Teacher Yuko's home visit to him was a bit redundant this time, because he has been living alone and has no way to understand his family.

And Teacher Yuko obviously knew this.

So she came here specially, is it really just to care about the real living environment of the students?

"Kuraki-kun, what is your dream?"

Teacher Yuko has obviously entered the state, and the moment she opened her mouth, she had the flavor of a swivel chair tutor.

【Dream? Probably to have a wife as generous as Teacher Yuko, with women on both sides, rich enough to rival a country, and both money and beauty. 】

The corners of Shirakawa's mouth twitched slightly, and he said hesitantly,

"Care about vegetables and food, expose the darkness of society and fight crime, and be a successful person without losing yourself."

Teacher Yuko was slightly stunned, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her face,

"I thought Kuraki's dream was to become a poet or artist, you have this kind of temperament."

"Hehe, not necessarily."

Shirakawa made tea for Teacher Yuko, which was different from the last time he entertained Officer Maori. This time it was black tea.

Teacher Yuko took the teacup, smelled it, and praised, "It smells good."

"I thought the teacher would prefer coffee."

"No, I like tea."