I'm Not a Detective

Baijiain is a large courtyard. The small apartment rented by Kameda Atsushi is located on the side of the large courtyard. It is a traditional Japanese wooden longhouse. It is very easy to find. You can see it without asking anyone - the door There is a wooden nameplate nailed to it, with the word Kameda written on it.

Takeshi Nanahara was still the same as before. He opened the door easily after poking it with a wire. Entering this small room with an area of ​​only seven or eight square meters, everything in the room was clearly visible.

There is no kitchen, no bathroom, no toilet, no furniture, no windows. If it weren't for the old tatami mats on the floor and a few broken cardboard boxes piled in the corner of the room, it would look like an enlarged version of a capsule hotel room, just for sleeping. There is always a place to lie down.

Unless they are desperate, generally no one would rent a place like this, and living here is just a little better than being a homeless person.

Qingjian Liuli was stunned when she walked in. It felt completely different from the "secret base" or "safe house for cheating" she had expected. She hesitated to look at the broken cardboard boxes, while Takeshi Nanabahara looked back at the brand new He locked the door and followed her thoughtfully.

There were no secrets in the broken cardboard box, and there was no "truth" as Takeshi Takeshi said before. Qingmi Ruri took out everything inside and placed it on the tatami. He found that a box contained two thick blue pieces that had obviously been worn for a long time. Cloth work clothes, a few pairs of new and slightly damaged labor protection gloves, and some small clothing such as thick socks and headbands, were all washed clean;

Another box contained several pairs of rubber-soled shoes and insoles; the remaining boxes contained writing supplies, letter envelopes, calendars, daily toiletries and some old newspapers.

"What are these..." After the inspection, Qingmi Liuli was a little numb and couldn't figure out the situation at all. Could it be that Kameda Atsushi secretly rented a house to hide these worthless things? What's the point? But when she turned to look at Takeshi Nanahara in confusion, she was surprised to find that his face was very serious, and she couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong? What did you find?"

"The situation is not good." Takeshi Qiyuan came to his senses and sighed, "Is Japan too weird or am I just unlucky? I just want to make hard money, why do I always get into such bullshit?"

His voice was too soft and Qingjian Liuli couldn't hear it clearly. He turned to look at the debris on the tatami, becoming even more confused, "What do you mean the situation is not good? What happened?"

Takeshi Nanahara has already made a guess at this time. After all, this matter is very simple. As long as you have enough information and a certain amount of life experience, it is not difficult at all to connect. Unlike the last "famous painting forgery case", He still needed a heroine to remind him, but he had guessed it. Knowing the truth made him feel worse. He was not in the mood to talk to Qingjian Ruri. He slowly approached a few broken cardboard boxes, took a look at them, and asked: "There are only these miscellaneous things." Things?"

Qingjian Liuli checked several cardboard boxes carefully and replied: "No more, that's all."

Takeshi Nanahara turned around and went to the door to put on his shoes and sighed: "Let's go and ask someone. The most important thing is missing here. It must have been given to someone."

"What?" Qingjian Liuli quickly got up and caught up with him, still confused.

"Let's find it first. There is a person here who often helps him wash clothes. He is ready to die. Ninety-nine percent of the time, he will use the most valuable item he has on hand to thank him. That thing is nearby, you can find it if you look for it." When Takeshi Nanahara went out, he looked at the neighbors on his left and right, picked the cleanest house in front of the door, and went directly to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly. The person who opened the door was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a junior high school sailor uniform. She should still be in the scope of compulsory education. After opening the door, she carefully looked at Takeshi Nanabahara and Ruri Qingmi, and asked: " Hello, who are you looking for?"

Takeshi Nanahara showed a harmless smile on his face: "We are friends of Kameda-san. We came here specially to visit him this time. Do you know Kameda-san?"

The junior high school girl relaxed slightly, but still maintained a state of being able to close the door at any time, and said politely: "You said Uncle Kameda, he lives next door, but I haven't seen him for a week. What's your name?" , I can convey it to you if you have anything to say.”

"My last name is Qi Yuan, her last name is...it doesn't matter what her last name is, what about you?"

"You can call me Terachi." The little girl Terachi was still cautious and did not give her full name. She continued to remain polite and asked, "Do you want to leave a message, Senior Nanabahara?"

Takeshi Nanahara's smile became gentler and his voice was softer, which gave people a sense of security. "So it's you. I heard Kameda-san mention it once before, saying that he takes care of you a lot... Well, by the way, Is it okay for him to live here?”

The little girl Terachi now began to feel that Nanabaru Takeshi didn't look like a bad person, and she had a common acquaintance, so she felt even more relaxed. After hesitating for a moment, she felt that telling the truth might be helpful to Kameda Atsushi. After all, in the past six months, his Something is not quite right about the situation.

She hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "He seems to be in a bad state recently. He looks a little lost. The walls here are also very thin. I... I accidentally heard him cry before, maybe two or three times, intermittently. Of, and..."

At this point, she began to hesitate again, feeling that it was not good to reveal other people's privacy. Takeshi Nanabahara nodded slightly and smiled: "I also heard that he had quarreled with a person named Aiura, and they had quarreled several times. wrong?"

It turns out it's not a secret. The little girl Sichi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, there were quarrels coming from a few times, but the sound was not loud and I couldn't hear it very clearly."

"Thank you. I wasted your time. It's just a little thought. Thank you for taking care of Kameda-san..."

Takeshi Nanahara put his hand into his pocket as he spoke, as if to take out his wallet, but the little girl Terachi was poor but kind-hearted, and acted decently. She quickly waved her hand and said: "No, no, I just help Kameda when I do the laundry." Uncle washed one or two pieces and didn't care about anything. Uncle Kameda already gave me a thank you gift last week."

"Oh, what is it?" Takeshi Qihara stopped, seeming a little surprised.

The little girl Terachi subconsciously opened the door wider, pointed to an old-fashioned dual-card tape recorder on a small desk in the room and said: "Uncle Kameda gave me a tape recorder and some tapes, and asked me to study English well and strive to pass the exam. Go to a good college and get a scholarship.”

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More than ten minutes later, Qingjian Liuli Hidden Fox pulled the cart and took Takeshi Nanahara back to the commercial street. Along the way, he kept asking "What's wrong? What's going on?" But Takeshi Nanahara was in a bad mood and didn't care about her at all. I wanted to urge her to ride home quickly, but when I reached the commercial street, I hesitated for a moment, sighed, patted her on the back, changed my mind and asked her to stop.

He jumped out of the car, took out his lambskin wallet, took out two thousand yen bills, sighed again, took out another ten thousand yen bill, hesitated for a moment, sighed, took out two more ten thousand yen bills, hesitated for a moment and wanted to stuff it. He took one back, but in the end he didn’t have the nerve to hand it to Qingjian Ruri, and ordered: “Go, buy some candies and pastries that you girls love to eat and can be stored in a long time, and exchange them for some food stamps for meat, eggs, and milk, and give them to Si Chi. past."

Qingjian Liuli asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because that broken tape recorder from almost twenty years ago is worthless. If Kameda Atsushi had no other choice, he would not take that thing as a thank you gift. Now that I already know, he died again, and he died so suppressed. "Huh, I'm just unlucky, otherwise I'm afraid that one day I will think of it and it will ruin my mood." The more Takeshi Nanabahara said, the more heartbroken he became, and finally he said angrily, "You can go if you are told, I am the BOSS and I have the final say. Stop asking why!”

This bitch started to talk badly again. What a nuisance!

Qingjian Liuli stared at him for a moment with an expressionless face, and seeing that he was doing good things after all, she didn't care too much about him, so she turned around and pushed her bicycle to make a big purchase.

She also had a good impression of Terachina, a junior high school student. Although she didn't know how she and Kameda Atsushi met, she could feel that she was kind-hearted and motivated. She had no objection to helping such a person, and even prepared to go back to help him. I sent her some reference books that she used in junior high school, hoping that she could get into a good college and go to university in the future.

Takeshi Nanahara found a random place on the roadside to wait. He waited for thirty or forty minutes, and it started to get dark. At this time, a loud shout came from not far away: "****, where is my car? "

Takeshi Nanahara sighed and stood up, facing the aggressive, startled and happy head of the bad plane running towards him. He raised his hand and pointed: "Let's see what's behind you first!"

The bad guy subconsciously looked back, but Takeshi Nanabaru kicked him in the crotch, then quickly took action, grabbed one of his ears and dragged him a few steps, then stuffed him into the trash can. The entire process, from expressions, tone of voice to movements, seemed to have been refined over time and was so fluent that it was outrageous.

Well, this is a simplified version of the legendary three-hit combo of "immortal guiding the way", "monkey stealing peach", and "two dragons playing with pearls". Legend has it that as long as you practice these three moves well, it will be difficult for gods to defend you, and you can kill this little gangster. It was enough. He also thought that God would have a good life. This guy was not guilty enough to die, and he was still a man. He didn't want to play with his pearls, so he spared his life.

The crotch is a male's vital point, and whoever hurts knows it. It can really be unforgettable, and it is stronger than love. The bad guy who was kicked was unable to fight back, but Takeshi Nanahara didn't give up. Seeing him, he was still struggling to think. Climbing out, he picked up the lid of the trash can and gave him a few more blows. He immediately rolled his eyes and said, "I can't beat the Tibetan Fox, but her mother can't beat you? I know it in my heart." You idiot, you don't know how to be grateful for letting you go. I feel unhappy and you dare to come and make trouble for me. Remember to stay away from me next time you see me, otherwise I will put you in a pot to boil out the oil."

After cleaning up the gangster who dared to extort money and rob him, and was still thinking about the debt, his mood improved a lot. He just closed the lid of the trash can. It was considered a small punishment but a big warning. After all, his personality was too low. Being seen by others will damage his mysterious image as a medium and will affect his ability to catch fat sheep in the future.

Nothing happened. The author would definitely make a note in the novel asking the readers not to pay attention to this small episode. It was just a matter of time for the protagonist to vent his anger. It was purely human nature. Takeshi Nanabahara didn't care. He wiped his hands with a disinfectant paper and then After waiting for a while, Jian Qingjian Liuli finally came back quickly on his bicycle, jumped on the back seat and went straight home, not caring what would happen to the little gangster.

He has been wandering around with the circus for many years. He is by no means a law-abiding citizen, and he has not developed a weak and bully character. That is to say, he was forced to travel through time. He needs to cultivate his character and maintain a professional image so that he can always speak easily. Otherwise, he can only dare to rob and extort. He, this little bastard is not just as simple as throwing away a bicycle and getting beaten twice. If he doesn't let this bastard pawn his last pair of pants to pay off his debt, even if he has studied for so many years in vain.

He has never been willing to suffer losses. I am afraid that this character will never change in this life. It is only now that life is difficult that he is forced to be an honest man. Otherwise, according to his previous character, he would have been doing something special in Hirano. It was already a piece of chicken feathers.

Qingmi Ruri had no idea that Takeshi Nanabahara had just become a "violent criminal", and his physical fitness was indeed good. He dragged him all the way home, but there was a slight sweat on his forehead. After washing and wiping the car as he requested, Entering the house, he found that Takeshi Nanabahara seemed to be in a better mood again. He had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her to eat with him.

She immediately washed her hands and sat down at the dining table. She picked up the rice bowl and took a sip, enjoying the extremely pure aroma of rice. Then she couldn't wait to ask: "What happened? Can you tell me now?" ?”

She had been holding it in all this time, and if Takeshi Nanabahara dared to show off again, it would be her turn to stuff Takeshi Nanabahara into the trash can.

Takeshi Nanahara is indeed fine now, and has adjusted his psychology. He said indifferently: "Actually, it doesn't matter anymore. The commission has been completed. It is a complete accident that Mrs. Fumijiang has precognitive nightmares. I have determined the cause and she will not relapse again." Yes, it’s no problem to go back and live there, it won’t damage our reputation.”

Qing Jian Liuli became more curious and asked: "What is the reason?"

Takeshi Nanabahara focused on eating the essence of dinner first and said casually: "Everything was accidentally caused by Kameda Atsushi. Although there were some mistakes in the middle, it was all his fault. He committed suicide to cheat the insurance. "