[Psychic Detective Yakumo] One hundred ways to tease cats

Lied and foolishly moved up. "I bent the corner of my mouth, "I'm very fair, everyone has only one trust, and yours has already been used up."Yakumo, let's go. "

"Yeah." Yakumo said in a good mood.

We came to the captain's office, and when he saw us coming in, he showed the same wry smile as Tomohisa. "I knew I would come back this day."

"You should really be prepared," I said, "because lies don't last long."

"I'm sorry for trapping you in." The captain said, "Actually, the truth is..."

"Excuse me," I said with a smile, "The so-called truth is that there is a secret about the treasure on this ship, right? Your so-called sacrificial ceremonies are actually to find out the secret of the treasure, yes Bar?"

There is no need to answer, the shocked look on their faces has already made the best answer.

"Don't ask me how I guessed it, it's just a reasonable deduction of the situation," I said with a smile, "If there is no reasonable interest in the front, such a ridiculous and flawed ceremony would not last so long, but unfortunately The sad thing is, no matter how many years you have tried, you have never succeeded. Instead, you have caused some unnecessary troubles every time, right? Until your generation, the times have changed, and as the head of the family, you feel like this It’s too uneconomical, so I decided to give it a go and give up if I don’t succeed, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened to you, right? Thinking about it with Yakumo’s identity, perhaps, you never thought that The woman is completely dead, right? You think she is still alive, living with the secret about the treasure, am I right?"

"What Xing Nai said is indeed true," the captain sighed, "She told me at the time that you will find out about me sooner or later."

"How do you plan to solve the matter now?" Yakumo asked with a frown.

"Well," he shrugged, "You can also see that there is a third party on this ship besides you and me, so let's talk about the next move... You know, before sailors turn the rudder, they always first Depends on the direction of the wind."

"Then, let's do this." Yakumo made a decision.

"Haruka?" The captain looked at me.

"I listened to Yakumo." I spread my hands, "Don't look at me, I still... Hey, your eyes are too much."

Night is coming.

An uninvited guest once again ushered in the silent corridor.

Then, the footsteps stopped in front of Haruka's door.

THE FORTH NIGHT

The next day, I was woken up by an angry knock on the door.

"Yakumo," I rubbed my sleepy eyes, pointed out the door while getting dressed, "no matter who it is, kill him, I will be responsible."

"..." Yakumo was silent for a while, decided to ignore my words, and got up to open the door.

"Call that bitch out!" The moment I opened the door, Takeshi Fujiwara's roar reached my ears.

"Hey, I also know that you can't just enter other people's doors. The master is well educated. He is such a good dog." I rubbed my ears and said.

"You!" Takeshi Fujiwara looked at me angrily, but he just didn't step into the room.

"What? Don't you dare to come in?" I looked at him funny, "I guess the reason why you dare not come in is because this room is where the righteous sisters of the past lived?"

"You... how do you know?" Takeshi Fujiwara said with a pale face, taking a few steps back.

"Otherwise?" I sarcastically said, "I don't think you would be so polite."

"..." Takeshi Fujiwara took a few deep breaths and calmed down, "Woman, is it your fault on my door?"

"What's wrong?" I sneered. "Is there anything normal about this ship? There are people doing tricks every day. I don't think I need to be added."

"Mr. Fujiwara, how long is your stride?" Yakumo asked coldly, "How many steps does it take to get here from the other end of the corridor?"

"Why should I tell you this?" Takeshi Fujiwara squinted at him and said.

"I'm about the same height as Mr. Fujiwara. With my stride and normal speed, it takes at least 20 steps to get here from the other end of the corridor, because this room is in the inner part, that is to say, there is usually no idle time here. People pass by, and besides, this place is usually very quiet.” Yakumo said, “I suddenly thought of something when I heard your speech. Last night, there were footsteps in this place that should have been very quiet. At least a dozen times. Unlike someone who slept soundly, I slept very lightly." Speaking of this, Yakumo gave me a blank look, and I looked back innocently. "So counting from the moment I heard the footsteps, it's eleven."

"This, what does this have to do with this matter?" Takeo Fujiwara said calmly.

"Well, who knows." Yakumo said casually, "I just mentioned it in passing. After all, who would come to such a secluded place with nothing to do in the middle of the night? Don't you think so, Mr. Fujiwara ?”

"Oh?" Takeshi Fujiwara showed a sly smile, "So, you want to deny it?"

"Of course not," I said with a slight smile, "we're going to see the bloody handprint that I heard was printed on it—before the cleaners clean it up."

After all, we no longer care about Takeshi Fujiwara with a pale face, and went to Takeshi Fujiwara's room.

There are not many guest rooms in the whole ship, only ten rooms, which are divided into upper and lower floors, bounded by a spiral staircase, with three rooms on the left and two rooms on the right. The room at the end on the left lived in Mikoto, the right side of Mikoto was empty, and the room on the left next to the stairs was Nao and Goto police officer, on the second floor, that is, above us lived Tomohisa, that is, Edward, Tomohisa’s The captain lives next to him. Naku's room is the one on the left of the stairs, and Fujiwara Takeshi's room is the innermost one on the left on the second floor.Because the number is rare, the distance between the rooms is very wide, and the sound insulation effect between each other is very good.

We came to the second floor, Naiku opened the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked: "What's the matter early in the morning? I heard Wu rushing down angrily... Oh, I'm so sorry, he went to provoke again You guys." Seeing Yakumo behind me, his face immediately turned sour.

"Well," I spread my hands, "everyone was woken up. This gentleman said that I didn't sleep well. I went to his door in the middle of the night and pressed a bloody handprint. I just came to see Just see what that looks like."

Then we had an interesting addition to our team.

When we finally came to Takeshi Fujiwara's door, there was nothing on the door.

"Mr. Fujiwara, what do you mean by that?" I said lightly, crossing my arms.

"It's here." Yakumo said, he walked a few steps to the side, and pointed to another door.

A bright red bloody handprint was printed on the door.

Now things get interesting.

I went forward to make a comparison. No matter what, the outline of the handprint was still too large compared to mine. I tried my best to draw it, but it still didn't overlap with the handprint.

"It's the handprint of the left hand." Yakumo looked at it, then turned to Naku and asked, "Excuse me, is he left-handed?"

"Ah, yes." Naiku was stunned for a moment and said.

"Well, then can I ask, Mr. Fujiwara." Yakumo's eyes sharpened, "Why did you knock on the door with your right hand this morning?"

"I did it on purpose!" Takeshi Fujiwara said.

"I don't think people who are already so angry will be rational," Yakumo said mercilessly, "Mr. Fujiwara, can I see your left hand?"

Fujiwara Takeshi looked at him solemnly, motionless.

"Actually, that handprint was pressed by yourself, right." Yakumo said, "If you still want to deny it, you can compare it with your hand."

"I wish I did it," I snorted. "Then I'll just plead guilty and be done with it, don't I?"

"The fingerprints are indeed mine." Takeshi Fujiwara said suddenly, he looked at me with complicated eyes, "I was lured out yesterday."

"That person was wearing the same clothes as you." He said to me, "I thought it was you, so I chased after you, but I fell into a trap. Then, my left hand was pierced by a knife. The mark was taken by me." It's on the door. I thought that person was you, so I wanted to use this mark to defraud you, who knows..."

"It's not me," I said, and I asked him, "Why are you sure it's me?"

"Because she was wearing the clothes you wore yesterday," Takeshi Fujiwara said bluntly, "Although the light is dim, I can see clearly."

"..." I said to Yakumo, "I think I might have lost that dress."

as predicted.

In my closet, apart from the few dresses that were in there from the beginning, the clothes I brought over really lacked the one I had yesterday.

"Hi," Takeshi Fujiwara said outside the door, he looked inside cautiously, but didn't dare to take a step forward, "Are you there?"

"It's gone." I said with a sigh. "Tell me, could it be that righteous sister stole my clothes and came to you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Takeshi Fujiwara said to me in an uncharacteristically serious manner, "That person is real, and Naku has seen her before."

"Oh? Seen?" I asked.

"That was the last time we got together, and we were all still kids." Takeshi Fujiwara recalled, "Nagu and I have a very good relationship, so we played together when we had nothing to do."

"That day we played hide and seek, I found