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After locking up the suspect, Natsuki finally had a moment to relax.

He took Shiho Miyano back to the car and took a break.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was close to evening.

Outside the window, there are still a few red glows in the sky, and the low night is quietly descending.

Xia Mu slowly opened his eyes, and the exhaustion in his eyes had long been swept away.

In the clear eyes, the brightness of the past is restored.

Duh!

Just as Natsuki got up, Shiho Miyano, who was sitting in the back seat, had already opened the door and got out of the car first.

Then Natsuki also opened the car door and walked down.

Shiho Miyano, who got off the bus first, was enjoying the last rays of the setting sun.

The breeze blew the girl's short hair, and Shiho Miyano brushed the ends of his hair, turned around, and nodded at Natsuki.

The two looked at each other tacitly, each stretched out a hand, and held it together.

The streets are bustling with people, some people rushing home with exhaustion, and some people leisurely walking out of their homes, ready to find a dashing place.

Natsuki and Shiho Miyano are like ordinary couples, holding hands, walking down the street, blending into the crowd and isolating everyone from the outside.

The two walked leisurely through the neon-lit streets, and the last rays of light in the sky dissipated.

Night is coming quietly.

Some ambiguously colored warm yellow lights began to appear on the streets.

On the street, some young girls who were past their age but thought they were young, and Obasan, who looked unaged, smiled but showed crow's feet.

Night shift time, began.

Right in front of Natsuki and Shiho Miyano, there is a shop called Prince.

The greeter standing at the door was obviously stunned when he saw Natsuki and Miyano Shiho coming hand in hand.

However, I am used to seeing all kinds of strange customers. The welcome guest naturally converged his expression very well, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, beautiful lady, welcome to Prince, do you need me to show you inside?"

The greeter had a gentle smile on his face and smiled like a big boy next door.

This couldn't help but make Shiho Miyano think of Natsuki.

She couldn't help but frown. The smile in front of him was a little hypocritical, like wearing a mask.

The greeter keenly noticed the fleeting expression on Miyano Shiho's face and took a step back without a trace.

Another greeter came up.

This is a man with long hair, not as exaggerated as Natsuki, but tied into a small pony tail at the back of his head, with a strand in front of his forehead that hangs down the side of his face.

He flashed a smile that he thought was handsome.

"Lost girl, I see the confusion in your eyes, are you looking for a safe haven?"

"Congratulations, you've come to the right place, where you will experience the feeling of making your dreams come true."

He said in a very seductive tone, and then slightly owed.

"I'm sorry my colleague made you feel unpleasant, let me show you inside."

"I see that you seem to be coming to us for the first time, and if you have me to guide you, you will understand us faster."

"Then, you'll fall in love with this place..." The

greeter had a mysterious smile on his face, then bowed back and motioned for Shiho Miyano and Natsuki to enter.

Miyano Shiho reacted that these two people were not here to sell, but to greet her as a raw customer with a service-oriented attitude.

For these greeters, first-time visitors like her, in the crowd, can be recognized at a glance.

Ordinary people coming to this kind of place, may feel apprehensive or uncomfortable, at this time a person takes the initiative to come forward to talk, lead, will be much better.

The last greeter probably noticed her micro-expression and thought she didn't like it, so he quit in amusement.

She nodded, and under the guidance of the other party, walked in.

"By the way, introduce yourself, my name is Wuya, this is my flower name, what do you call the young lady?"

As he led the way, the greeter introduced himself.

Then he grinned and pointed around: "Of course, there is no need to say the real name, everyone here is like this."

"No one here cares who you are."

"Gray plains mourn."

Shiho Miyano spoke lightly.

"Natsuki."

Natsuki on the side interjected.

The greeter named Infinity turned his head sideways as if he had just discovered Natsuki.

"That, take the liberty of asking, this one is..."

Wuya asked with a slight hesitation, regarding Natsuki's identity, he needed to confirm it.

A man came to the cowherd shop, and it was nothing.

Not everyone comes to the cowherd shop to order the cowherd, some people also bring their own, and then come here just to borrow a room.

For example, the rich woman who raised a little white face came here just to find a place to facilitate trysts.

There are also people who come with their brothers and boyfriends....

As long as the people who bring it, not their peers, they are welcome.

"Wait a minute!"

The face of the greeter suddenly changed, and these two names seemed to be somewhat familiar.

He seems to have heard it somewhere.

"Ahem."

Natsuki coughed lightly.

The greeter, who noticed that he was a little gaffe, reacted: "Sorry, sorry, I thought I had heard this name, but I remembered it wrong."

Natsuki shook his head.

Along the way, the greeter introduced the long history of the store and the distinguished service far beyond the same industry.

After Miyano Shiho said he needed a private room, he took the two to a room.

Before leaving, Natsuki suddenly grabbed him.

"Brother, are we recruiting people here?"

Hearing this, the greeter was stunned, glanced behind Natsuki faintly, and found that the lady did not notice this side. Only then did he look Natsuki up and down and said jokingly.

"If you don't recruit, if you come, we will all be unemployed."

He gestured with his eyes to the room behind Natsuki.

"There is such a one, why come to us."

"It's not a lack of this."

Natsuki rubbed his fingers.

The greeter gave him a look of you see me believe it or not, →_→.

Apparently. He had already recognized Natsuki's identity.

Natsuki then told the truth.

"Since I was a child, I have had a dream to do my best to help every lonely woman."

Crunch.

Just as Natsuki spoke, Shiho Miyano appeared behind him with a cold face.

"No problem, someone will send the props over later, if you don't want it at that time, just let them go back."

In this case, the greeter is commonplace, skillfully speaks a street junction, and then pulls away.

After he left, Shiho Miyano converged the expression on his face.

"That's okay, right?"

"Well, almost."

Natsuki nodded.

In this way, the other party has already made a deep memory of them.

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greeter who left quickly, his steps quickened after reaching the end of the corridor.

You have to tell the boss about this!

That boy with long silver hair is the legendary detective Natsuki!

A detective brings a girl to the cowherd shop for the night, and declares that he wants to join!

This is most likely an excuse.

Perhaps, the police commissioned him to investigate something!

This kind of thing must be known to the boss.

But..., would the detective come here with such fanfare and use his real name?

In case, the other party really wants to apply...

Aren't you here to grab your job?

No way! Others have to speak up.

......

After closing the door, the two began to carefully examine the situation in the room.

After confirming that there are no eavesdropping or surveillance devices.

Natsuki nodded at Shiho Miyano.

When he visited just now, he also paid attention to it, in order to ensure the privacy of guests, most of the locations in the corridor were not monitored.

A silver half-mask appeared in Shiho Miyano's hand.

The girl put on a mask, and then after a brief burst of light, Shiho, the cat lady who had not been seen for many days, reappeared in front of Natsuki.

The moment the fusion ended, Shiho Miyano's figure disappeared in place.

And Natsuki's figure appeared where she was standing just now.

Natsuki turned around, and Shiho Miyano was already standing where he had just stood.

The two came directly to a transfiguration.

Natsuki withdrew his outstretched hand with some pity, the

last time he saw Shiho transform. He has been obsessed with trying the feel of the ears and tail.

The feel of petting a cat, people who don't like cats will never understand.

Not to mention the cat lady.

"It's business."

Shiho Miyano said with a cold face.

Then he took out Little Red Riding Hood and put it on his head.

The door to the room opened and closed again.

Shiho Miyano's figure disappeared silently.

A moment later.

Shiho Miyano returned, with a man and a woman with him.

The four of them stayed in the room for a moment, and then the door opened and closed.

......

It was night, the stars were dim, and only the neon lights were still twinkling.

There were two figures in the sky, flying like ghosts.

One person stood in the void with his hands in his hands, wearing a black suit. There was not a single wrinkle on the shirt, as if he was going to a banquet.

Another silhouette, running in the void.

The figure flickered up and down. Every step falls. A small silver fragment will appear under her feet for her to borrow.

......

Somewhere in Tokyo, in a luxury villa.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was sitting in his study.

In the room, there is a ten-year-old child, with a broad and thick body, and a customized children's suit and tie, which looks like a pocket model of a middle-aged man.

"Grandpa, it's so late, it's time for me to go to sleep."

The child brought a cup of tea, placed it on the table, and said with a yawn.

"Hmm."

The middle-aged man nodded with a straight face.

After the little boy left, the expression on his face eased, and his eyes looked at his grandson's back with satisfaction.

The junior grew up little by little in his eyes, and he was very satisfied in all aspects, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief from the successor.

In his grandson, he seemed to see himself back then.

He was also like this back then, sensible and obedient. Occasionally there are small mistakes, and I know how to make amends.

When you encounter a problem that needs to be solved by your elders, you will obediently send a cup of tea.

At that time, it was also such a late night, and the moon was like....

The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly.

For he saw a man and a woman, dressed up in the moonlight.

"Who are you!"

Jiang Shouichiro showed a flustered look on his face and asked with some horror.

"Can you put more horror in your eyes before saying this, it will be more realistic, Shouichiro E."

Natsuki walked in from the window, and with his movements, the glass on the window shattered in response to the sound and fell to the ground with a bang.

He straightened his windswept bow tie and said slowly.

Then a young girl in a black dress also walked down from the windowsill.

"I advise you not to press that button."

Jiang Shouichiro's eyes flashed slightly, but the foot that secretly reached for the alarm did not stop.

Shout!

A cold light suddenly flashed and flew past Jiang Shouichiro's scalp.

A creepy panic suddenly came from the body, numbing from the back of the head to the whole body.

I couldn't help but pause at the movement of my feet.

"Are you Natsuki? Why are you here in my house?

Eshoichiro rolled his eyes and asked.

"Huh."

Natsuki smiled slightly and glanced at the location where his grandson had disappeared.

"The scene just now is really enviable, Zixiao Sun Xian, knee Chenghuan."

Shout!

Another cold light flew across Eshoichiro's cheek.

What kind of cold liquid flowed down my cheeks.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this, I didn't do anything just now!"

"Huh, just now?"

Natsuki smiled.

"How many seconds ago were you just now?"

Eshoichiro's face turned cold.

Then sliding the chair back, the whole person left the desk, and the whole person was exposed in front of Natsuki, allowing him to see that he didn't have any small movements.

"Now, you can talk to me, if you have any requirements, we can all talk."

"I believe that I can give Your Excellency a satisfactory answer."

Jiang Shouichiro said with a cold face.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Natsuki nodded.

Shout!

Shouichiro E's ears detached from his cheeks.

Gurgling blood gushed out.

"Your Excellency!"

"Why, don't you talk? That's how I talk about things. "

Phew!

Another piece of flesh and blood left Shoichiro E's body.

"Ah! Stop it! Why is this your Excellency!

Eshoichiro screamed.

"Because I'm unreasonable."

Natsuki said with a grin.

"Huh

!

Shout!

Piece after piece of flesh and blood broke away from Eshoichiro.

Shouichiro wants to resist.

But as soon as the fingers lifted, they left his body.

"I didn't do that, you're a detective, you have to talk about evidence!"

"Yes, yes, I also believe, it was not you who did it, after all, my evidence here is not complete." If you want to condemn, it's much worse. "

Ah! That...... Then why don't you stop!

Ichiro shou shouted.

"Didn't I say that, because I'm unreasonable."

Natsuki couldn't help but say.

Confrontation, who still confronts the murderer.

It is necessary to be sure that he is guilty in order to be guilty, and as long as

his moral standards are lower, he will not be bound.

In the study, screams continued one after another.

"Make a deal, what you did yourself, write it down, and I'll stop when you're done."

"Is what you said true? ...！ Yes!

"How else? You are dead, and it is useless for me to tell the police about the incriminating evidence. "