I'm Not a Detective

Chiho Takaramuro is the mother of a four-year-old child, but she looks only 24 or 25 years old. She is also extremely beautiful. Her eyes are like apricots, and her eyebrows are frowned but not frowned. She is not painted but green, and she is dressed plainly. Wearing a colorful Wufu with long sleeves, her skin is like jade, her lips are red and her teeth are white. Sitting there, she is slender and unstained by dust, almost like an immortal.

It's hard to describe. For such a beauty, words are easy to be weak. But her beauty is not the kind of impeccable figure and appearance, but more about a unique temperament. She doesn't need to speak or pose, just her beauty. Just sitting there is so charming that people can't help but want to take care of her in the palm of their hands and love her well.

At this moment, her natural charm was even more obvious. Because she was worried that her beloved daughter would sit there in a daze, the small white flowers on her bun were slightly skewed, making her look pitiful and pitiful, which made people want to take care of her. His temperament has become even stronger - if Japan had a "survivor" ranking list, Takeshi Qingmi would dare to use Qingmi Ruri's personality to vouch for it. If the second place was added up to the tenth place, she would be instantly killed by her.

Qingmi Ruri was also shocked. Even girls were not immune to Chiho Takaramuro's unique temperament. She felt like a green fruit compared to her. The gap between them was half a solar system.

She couldn't help but murmured: "So beautiful, so..."

She was stuck, and it was difficult for her to describe this unique femininity in words. At this moment, they opened the door and came in, alarming the people in the lounge. The three of them looked at each other - Chiho Takaramuro was too eye-catching. , even Takeshi Nanahara didn’t notice there were two people in the room for the first time.

Chiho Takaramuro was in a trance at the moment, and her body trembled when she heard the door knock, as if she was afraid that the devil's door would open and some terrible news would be delivered that would make people fall into the abyss.

The other two people also had sad faces. One was a handsome man in his mid-thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes. He looked like a company executive; the other was an old woman in her fifties. Judging from her clothes, She should be the housekeeper of the manor.

The three people all looked like they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. Nakano Eri quickly stepped forward and comforted her: "Please don't worry too much. Everything is currently under the control of the police." Then she immediately changed the topic and pointed. Nanabahara and Qingmi introduced, "This is the classmate Takeshi Nanabahara and his assistant Qingmi Ruri-san that I mentioned before."

Takeya Nanahara stepped forward, held Chiho Takaramuro's hand without hesitation, squeezed it gently and rhythmically, and said softly: "Madam, please relax and don't worry too much. Miss Sayuri will definitely return safely." of."

His massage technique seemed to be unique, or as if he had pressed a certain switch. As soon as he rubbed it, Chiho Takarato shed tears. She choked with sobs and asked, "Is this a premonition?"

Takeshi Nanahara has been in the newspapers twice recently, and she has also heard of his name as "Famous Psychic Detective". But now she is as worried as duckweed, with nothing to rely on. She is very much looking forward to someone who can guarantee that her daughter can return safely. Who is it? It doesn't matter, as long as someone can guarantee it.

Takeshi Nanabahara gave her the assurance without hesitation, and said with a soft smile: "Yes, it is a premonition, a kind of spiritual intuition. Miss Sayuri will be protected by a lucky star, and she will definitely return safely."

Chiho Takaramuro's expression actually relaxed a lot for a moment. At least Takeshi Nanahara dared to guarantee it, unlike the police who spoke so cautiously that it made people feel ominous.

She choked even harder, held Takeshi Nanabaru's hand with her backhand and asked: "Then you...can you confirm Sayuri's location? If possible, I will pay no matter how much it takes!"

Takeshi Nanahara pulled her back to sit on the sofa and said with a smile: "Don't mention the money for now, I can give it a try. This is what Miss Nakano asked me to come for this time, but I have never been in contact with Miss Sayuri, and I need to be with her Please don’t mind if you feel the place where you have played in life.”

"No problem, she grew up here, you can watch as you like." Chiho Takaramuro agreed immediately. The police can only wait passively without making any progress. She is worried to death and is willing to try any method.

Takeshi Nanahara smiled and nodded, then held her hand with his backhand, looked into her eyes, and asked with a smile: "If you don't mind, I would like to know who do you think would be malicious to Miss Sayuri? If so, look for it. The goals can be clearer.”

Chiho Takaramuro was startled for a moment, shook her head slightly and said, "Sorry, I can't think of it."

Takeshi Nanahara raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "Not one?"

"Sayuri has always been very well-behaved and sensible, like a little adult. Everyone likes her very much. I can't think of anyone around who would have any ill intentions towards her." The man next to him, who was in his mid-thirties, spoke and sighed. He said, "The only thing I can think of is that it's for money. It's probably kidnapping for ransom."

Qingjian Ruri asked curiously from the side: "Miss Sayuri has a lot of property under her name, right? Isn't there any competition for industry in this aspect?"

The man immediately shook his head and said: "She is the only heir of the Takaramuro Tomoto family, and the property has always been managed by Mrs. Chiho. Even if she...the property has nothing to do with anyone else, hurting her is not good for anyone."

Qingjian Ruri took out a small book and took notes like a detective. It seemed that the family with a small population was not without its merits. At least it had no chance to start a bloody fight for the property and kill the only heir.

This is good news. If she is just seeking money, Sayuri's life should not be threatened for the time being, and the worst case scenario will not occur.

Takeshi Nanabahara was also very concerned about this, and asked Chiho Takaramuro tactfully. He confirmed what the middle-aged man said. At present, the various industries of the Takaramuro household are operating stably, and each branch has been divided into two or three generations. , the nature is almost the same as that of a related enterprise, there is no need to do extra work, and it is not their turn to inherit the real inheritance - Japan has a tradition of dividing the family without dividing the property, and the heads of the wealthy families have strictly monitored their own property. It is still a traditional style, operating independently, and rarely shares the shares. The current head of the family has left multiple wills to ensure that the property will not cause any dissatisfaction among distant relatives.

Takeshi Nanahara felt relieved, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man took out his business card and handed it to them. Even Qingmi Ruri gave one to them and sighed: "I am Sayuri's uncle. I am now assisting Mrs. Chiho to run the family business. I was also very worried when I heard about Sayuri. I have been Waiting for news here."

Takeshi Nanahara glanced at the business card and found that the man's name was Yoshikawa Tomoda. He looked at him carefully and said with a smile: "You are well-informed. You will know immediately if something like this happens. Was it Mrs. Chiho who informed you? "

When there is a suspected kidnapping, the police have to sneak in. Blocking the news is a routine operation, but Yoshikawa Tomoda can appear here at the first time, which is a bit weird.

Yoshikawa Tomoda pointed to the side of the mansion and smiled helplessly: "I live here, it's hard not to know."

Takeshi Nanahara suddenly understood and no longer questioned, and asked Chiho Takaramuro about taking her daughter to attend the cherry blossom viewing party today. But as soon as he asked, the lounge was suddenly pushed away. A middle-aged man in his early thirties rushed in panting, smelling strongly of alcohol. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted excitedly: "Chiho, are you okay?"

Everyone was startled, but Takeshi Nanahara reacted the fastest, dragging Qingjian Liuli over to block the smell of alcohol, and asked strangely: "Who are you?"

The man stopped, looked at him, and found that he was a high school student. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Brother, don't be rude." Chiho Takaramuro immediately stopped his rudeness, then turned to Takeshi Nanabahara and explained, "This is Sayuri's uncle, my brother Doi Toshihiko."

Doi Toshihiko didn't have time to pay attention to a little bastard like Takeshi Nanahara. He even skipped the politeness and directly asked Hoko Takarato with concern: "Hoko, are you okay? Why are there so many policemen at home? What happened to Sayuri? ?"

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he was stopped by the detective for questioning, but he asked the detective what happened, but the detective did not tell him. He was worried about his sister's accident, so he rushed over directly, while Chiho Takaramuro was just feeling relieved. Some of them became worried after being asked this question, and said with tears: "Sayuri may have been kidnapped."

Something happened. Toshihiko Doi was stunned and became furious: "Asshole, which beast did this? I'm going to kill him!"

The smell on his body was so pungent that Takeshi Nanahara stood up and ran away. Seeing the two siblings crying and getting angry, Yoshikawa Tomoda was also beside him, sighing and lamenting. He waved directly to Nakano Eri and Kiyomi Ruri, and the three of them joined together. Left the room.

When Qing saw Ruri coming out of the door, she asked out of curiosity: "What's going on with that Yoshida-san? He doesn't even have the surname Takaramuro. How can he be said to be Sayuri's uncle and still live here?"

Takeshi Nanahara said casually: "He is the brother-in-law of the head of the Houshi household. Well, the younger brother of his first wife. Come to think of it, the head of the Houshi household had so few men and a large property that the head of the Houshi household really regarded him as his younger brother. I treated him well, let him live at home, and trained him to be a helper. I think he is now a member of the Homura family, so when Sayuri calls him uncle, he should be called uncle by the head of the Homura family."

Qingmi Ruri understood that this was considered normal in Japan. It was even normal for Yoshikawa Tomoda to change his surname to Taoshido. His status was probably equivalent to that of an ancient sect. It was not surprising. He turned to Nanabahara Takezhi to ask. Said: "Shall we go look around now?"

"Yes." Takeshi Nanabahara was about to look around for clues, but Chiho Takaramuro just tried it secretly. Her worries were true. Yoshikawa Tomoda and Michi Toshihiko both needed to live with Takaramuro. There was no reason to hurt Sayuri. The whole thing really looked like kidnapping and ransom, which would be a bit troublesome.

It is also difficult for him to find kidnappers all over the world. He can only hope that a certain servant will find some clues every day, such as seeing strangers snooping into the manor, or someone is very concerned about Sayuri's whereabouts, etc., so that he can follow the clues and find the kidnappers. Find it out.

That was all he could do for the time being. He turned to Nakano Eri and said, "Ms. Nakano, let's go look around. Please go to the Oguri Police Department and wait for news. If there is a blackmail call, just call us." I want to hear what the kidnapper said."

Nakano Eri had no objection and nodded, while Takeshi Nanahara grabbed a servant, asked about the internal layout of the mansion, and then rushed to the driver's lounge.

Qingjian Liuli followed him, and the two of them naturally entered a chatting state. While walking, he said enviously: "Ms. Chiho is really beautiful. I can't take my eyes away when I look at her. What do you think?"

Takeshi Nanahara also admitted that Chiho Takaramuro is a rare beauty, nodded and said: "She is indeed very beautiful. In ancient times, she could have been the most beautiful girl in Hirarano."

Qingmi Ruri was a little shaken by these words. Her ideal is to become a perfect woman with both intelligence and beauty like Ms. Ruri Moss. Even if it is too fantasy, at worst she should be a smart and capable career woman like Nakano Eri, but now it seems Looking at Chiho Takarato, I felt that it would be good to be a woman with such a lovable temperament. I hesitated and asked: "Ms. Nakano is also very good-looking and has a unique temperament. So who do you think is more attractive, her or Mrs. Chiho?" like?"

Takeshi Nanahara was observing the expensive furnishings in the mansion along the way, and asked casually: "Isn't it without you?"

Qingjian Liuli still knew something about it. After all, she was only sixteen years old and had not yet reached the level of perfection in the "Lady's Heart Sutra". She did not dare to say that she was the most beautiful. She was a little embarrassed and said: "I can't compare with them now."

"That's the truth." Takeshi Nanahara nodded in agreement.

Qingjian Ruri glanced at him unhappily and couldn't help but ask: "In ten years from now, who will be the most likable among me, Miss Nakano and Mrs. Chiho?"

Ten years later, she was able to practice the "Lady's Heart Sutra" at least to the eighth level, and she felt that she was capable of fighting.

Takeshi Nanahara thought for a while and said: "Mrs. Chiho, she does have a very unique temperament, 99% of men will choose her."

Qingmi Ruri was not very disappointed. After all, Chiho Takaramuro was indeed a very rare kind of woman. Her charming and pitiful temperament was a talent that could not be matched by practice alone. He murmured: "Okay, let's compare with her. Get up, I can accept the second one.”

Takeshi Nanahara gave her a strange look: "Who said you are second? Miss Nakano is second."

Qing Jian Liuli couldn't understand anymore and said angrily: "Then why are you adding me!"

Takeshi Nanabaru said calmly: "The girl with gold-rimmed glasses is also very good-looking, but I can't accept her being at the bottom."