Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

After playing with the children for a while in the evening, Nagai Mitsuru did not return to Dracula Villa at night, but returned to his house in Ichimachi, Beika Town.

After returning, he opened the copied self-service program left by Nagai Akira and checked the three people in Japan who had a good relationship with Hunter.

A bearded man, an old man, and a 32-year-old young man.

I vaguely remember the movie version. Nagai Mitsuru excluded the bearded man and the old man and directly checked the residence of the young man.

In order to make it easier to take things out of his skirt, Nagai Mitsuru deliberately wore a black halter-neck, backless short dress, and then asked Hamura Shuichi to drive him on a motorcycle to a two-story single apartment in Machida District.

"You continue riding for a couple of laps around the Sumida River and then come back." Nagai Hikaru was wearing black stockings and black cloth shoes that were designed to make walking in silence. She landed lightly on the ground with her blonde hair tied into a high ponytail.

"Yes, Miss, fifteen minutes later?"

"Yes." Nagai Hikaru pressed the microphone in his ear, "You can contact me anytime."

"Yes."

Watching Shuichi Hamura leave until he turned the corner and disappeared, Nagai Mitsuru flipped over and jumped into the yard of the apartment building, then climbed over the wall from the first-floor balcony to the balcony of the room closest to the second floor.

There was someone inside. Nagai Mitsuru, wearing black gloves, directly opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony and walked in with a pistol in hand.

"who is it?"

Nagai Mitsuru didn't even bother to turn around. He just picked up the silencer-equipped pistol and fired three shots in that direction.

The figure fell to the ground instantly.

Nagai Mitsuru walked over and was shot three times, once in the chest, once in the abdomen, and once in the leg.

It was the young man named Yoshino who was found on the computer.

Yoshino, who had never expected that the intruder would shoot so directly, fell to the ground, gasping for breath and saw Nagai Mitsuru's face clearly in the moonlight outside: "It's you." He died after saying these two words.

"Know me?" Nagai Mitsuru was even more surprised.

Looking around this 1DK single apartment, there aren't many things, but there's a laptop on a small square table in the middle.

Nagai Mitsuru walked over, took out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer interface, then turned on the computer. The program on the USB flash drive began to automatically search for data stored in the entire computer, and then several videos popped up.

It was a live TV clip recording of Hikaru Nagai holding Gin's arm as he left the airport.

Nagai Hikaru frowned and continued to read the relevant information, and then a news briefing about the Lemon Technology director suing the Nichibet TV station began to appear. They were all small pieces of news and were not conspicuous. In Tokyo, which was full of murder cases, this news was not worth paying attention to at all.

The program began to search further back in time, and a screenshot of a web page appeared: a bounty on the black market for Teiji Moriya's murder.

"Moriya Teiji?" It was a distant memory. Although Mao Lilan and the others were still in the second year of high school, and Conan was still in the first grade of elementary school, it was already several years ago for Nagai Hikaru. This was the third or fourth summer vacation for Conan and the others.

Following this bounty and continuing to use the program to query, Nagai Mitsuru took a deep breath. What is this? The boomerang from a few years ago? When killing Moriya Teiji, the sniper in the garden turned out to be this Yoshino?

Did I kill his companion at that time? Oh, looking at the records, it was the second time he accepted a bounty on the black market, and I ended up taking the order, right?

So when he killed the real estate agent during the day and saw me next to him, he immediately got itchy and shot me a few times?

Or was he keeping an eye on Lemon Technology's corporate building from the beginning, hoping to get the news that I would appear from there?

Nagai Mitsuru looked back at the corpse lying on the ground: Forget it, this is just a mystery.

He clicked the program twice and began to completely delete all the information about himself on the computer, including the record of the black market bounty.

It took nearly three minutes to clean up the computer. Nagai Mitsuru cleaned up the traces of himself entering the house, then jumped out from the balcony. Instead of stepping on the soil in the courtyard, he walked on the brick wall and climbed over the wall.

Just as he was about to call Shuichi Hamura, he saw a figure standing at the end of the alley, looking at him quietly.

The familiar knitted hat surprised Nagai Hikaru: "Akai Shuichi?"

"What are you doing in this apartment?" asked Shuichi Akai.

"How much did you see?" Nagai Hikaru smiled, with his hands behind his back and his ponytail swinging.

“How much do you think I should see?”

Nagai Hikaru spread her hands, then turned around, her skirt slightly lifted up, revealing the lace of her black stockings underneath: "I don't have any weapons on me, I just went up to check something."

Akai Shuichi looked up at the second floor of the apartment: "Who is inside?"

"dead."

"Huh?" Akai Shuichi was surprised.

"The people inside were already dead when I entered. Someone got there before me." Nagai Hikaru smiled and approached Akai Shuichi. Akai Shuichi wanted to retreat, but Nagai Hikaru grabbed his hand and put it on his thigh. "I didn't bring anything on my body. I didn't even have a dagger."

Shuichi Akai did not shy away from pulling his hand back. Instead, he actually reached out and touched Nagai Hikaru's thighs, lower back, and even chest, all places where weapons might be hidden.

In the end, he even grabbed Nagai Hikaru's golden ponytail and let it down. Without touching any weapon, Akai Shuichi frowned.

Nagai Hikari, whose inner thighs were touched, laughed out loud because of the itch: "Ah, you touched me so carefully, it seems that you are very suspicious of me."

"I don't think you were forced into the organization. You are a good person by nature. I know what truly kind eyes look like." Akai Shuichi said calmly.

Nagai Hikaru raised his hand and touched Akai Shuichi's face: "What a beautiful pair of eyes, they really see clearly, don't they?"

"How did Elon die?" Shuichi Akai did not dodge, but let Nagai's gloved hand pass across his face and slowly move down to his neck.

"He died without pain." Nagai Hikaru pressed his thumb against Akai Shuichi's throat. "Aren't you afraid at all?"

Akai Shuichi pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Nagai Hikaru's lower abdomen. "You can see whether your hand is faster or my gun is faster. What exactly are you going to check when you go in?"

Nagai Mitsuru glanced behind Akai Shuichi. The floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of the apartment was not closed, and the wind blew up the curtains.

"Brother Zhen was not very happy that night. He thought you would come in person, but you only sent the little mouse to die." Nagai Hikaru's blue eyes looked at Akai Shuichi intently, "He cares about you so much, do you feel happy?"

"You didn't tell him where I was?"

"No, I didn't tell anyone about you living in Kudo's house. It must have been hard to crawl out of the sea? After you recovered from your injuries, Shinichi took you in like a stray dog. Now James has left too. Oh, and Judy and Camille. When do you think they will leave? Aren't you going to go with them? The dog is going to lose his home completely." Nagai Mitsuru smiled and took his hand away from Akai Shuichi's neck. He raised his face slightly to look into Akai Shuichi's eyes, and his hand dropped to the pistol against his lower abdomen.

"You know it very well. So your position in the organization is definitely not low."

"Oh, I'm so scared. Are you going to arrest me? Like you wanted to arrest Gin before? Or do you really dare to shoot? Can you still use the FBI channel to apply for witness protection for Sera Masumi?"

"You like to use rhetorical questions and are used to controlling the direction of the conversation. You are either overconfident or overprotective. You have a lot of secrets." Akai Shuichi frowned.

"And you didn't answer any of my questions, but directly raised new questions or came up with your own answers. Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Nagai Hikaru shook his head, "So cunning, you didn't give me any information about yourself and only asked me, and I honestly told you everything I knew."

Akai Shuichi lowered his gun: "You didn't answer my question either."

"There are some things you can understand without having to answer, right? Isn't it enough for you to know that I have no ill will towards you? Otherwise, you and Sera would have been targeted by Brother Jin's sniper rifle several times." Nagai Mitsuru smiled and raised his hand to hook Akai Shuichi's neck.

Akai Shuichi took two steps back: "You are very used to using your appearance to make people ignore your dangerousness."

"I'm obviously not a threat." Nagai Mitsuru lifted his hands and put them behind his back. He tilted his head slightly, looking very innocent.

A motorcycle suddenly came speeding over and slowed down slightly beside Nagai Hikaru. Nagai Hikaru took a few steps to run and jumped on it. He hugged Hamura Shuichi's waist and turned back to wave goodbye to Akai Shuichi: "Goodbye, Rye. Remember to disguise yourself next time we meet. I don't want to be seen meeting you in the middle of the night."

When Shuichi Akai saw Nagai Mitsuru leaving, he climbed over the wall and carefully entered the apartment where he had just seen Nagai Mitsuru coming out.

Because of the organization's cell phones, he didn't dare to carry any eavesdropping devices on him, nor did he put trackers on Nagai Mitsuru and the others. He didn't come here at midnight tonight to monitor Nagai Mitsuru, but because it was a rare occasion that Nagai Mitsuru didn't go back to Tokyo Bay, so he wanted to see the security of this house after someone else did.

As a result, I happened to see Nagai Hikaru riding on the back of Hamura Shuichi's motorcycle and leaving the house.

I didn't have time to go back and drive, so I could only steal a motorcycle on the way to catch up. When I arrived at the apartment, I just saw Nagai Mitsuru jumping out of the window.

After looking around, Shuichi Akai climbed over the courtyard wall and followed the route that Nagai Mitsuru had taken to the room he had come out of. When he entered, he saw Yoshino's body lying beside the bed.

He walked over and touched the body. It was just beginning to feel cold, so he must have died not long ago, but judging by the bullet hole, it must have been caused by a pistol.

Nagai Hikaru had no weapons on him, Akai Shuichi was very sure. He felt carefully and didn't find even a blade longer than fifteen centimeters, let alone a pistol with a silencer.

"Just one step too late?" Akai Shuichi felt depressed.

Seeing the computer on the table, Shuichi Akai touched it and found that there was still residual heat near the battery. Did he turn on the computer and check the information inside?

Shuichi Akai put on gloves and opened the computer to check. In addition to some basic information about guns, there was also some information and location investigation on the two victims and the remaining three targets.

Nothing about Hikaru Nagai.

Are you here to delete your own information?

Shuichi Akai had a guess, stood up and began to check other places in the room. When he opened the sliding door of the cabinet above the kitchen, he saw several photos on the cabinet door. The five targets on the computer were on the left cabinet door, and on the right cabinet door, a printed photo of a video screenshot of Nagai Hikaru was placed separately, and next to it was a news report about Teiji Moriya committing a bomb crime but being killed in his own home.

Shuichi Akai took down the photo of Nagai Hikaru and looked at the news report again: "How careless! I still missed something." Putting the photo into his bag, Shuichi Akai wiped off all traces of his entry and left the room.