[Psychic Detective Yakumo] One hundred ways to tease cats

I know about the fire. "Isshin said. Yakumo opened his slender eyes and stared at Isshin. But Isshin didn't continue talking, and sat cross-legged slowly.

"Uncle!" Yakumo urged urgently.

"I said, it's useless for you to be anxious here. In fact, you should know if you analyze it according to common sense. I graduated from that elementary school, and Atsushi Ushishima, who died at that time, was my classmate."

Eh?Really?For a moment, I thought that the ages seemed to match, and then I realized that Yakumo was not Isshin's son, but the son of Isshin's sister.So it is not surprising that Mr. Yixin was a primary school student 25 years ago.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Isn't that because you didn't ask at all?" Yixin blocked Yakumo's strong protest with just an understatement.

After Yakumo cursed hatefully, he asked, "Then, is Kengo Tobe also your classmate?"

Kengo Tobe——When he heard the name of the man who killed his father, Isshin nodded with a slightly stiff expression.

"Xiango and I used to be very good friends. I never thought he would become like this... Before the fire happened, he was really a very kind person." Yixin said reminiscing about the past.

"Really, this is the so-called 'darkness under the lamp'." Yakumo murmured a little annoyed.

"Pfft." I couldn't help laughing.

Flipping through the pages of the photo album with my hands, I stopped. The photos on this page looked like they were taken on a school excursion. The photos were of children in tracksuits and backpacks.Yixin pointed to a photo and said, "This is Xianwu."

In the photo, there are two teenagers standing together with their shoulders crossed, one of them should be Yixin.Although 25 years have passed, his gentle expression remains the same, and Kengo Tobe beside him has the same gentle expression on his face.

"Who is this?" Yakumo asked, pointing to another photo. In the photo, besides Isshin and Kengo Tobe, there were two teenagers.

"This is Atsushi Ushima." Yixin pointed to one of them.Atsushi Ushishima has a face very similar to Kengo Tobe, but his temperament is completely opposite, it feels like the yin and yang poles of the same thing.

"He should have been severely abused by his mother," Yakumo said with clenched fists.

abuse? "how do you know?"

"Look at his hands and feet, lots of bruises."

What Yakumo said was correct, there were indeed many purple-black bruises around his hands and thighs, and there was a little burn mark on the back of his hands.It must have been burnt with cigarettes.That's too much...these are the origins of his scars.

"But how do you know it was your mother who did it?" I pressed.Although there are indeed bruises, it is impossible to conclude from this photo alone that it was caused by the mother, and it may also be bullied by the father or other classmates.

"He doesn't have a father, and Mr. Goto has met his mother. She seems to hate this son very much. It's just that I didn't expect to hate it to such an extent..." Yakumo turned his face a little strangely.

"Although I don't know the details j□j, Yakumo is right." Yixin said.

"These injuries are considered relatively minor. When he took off his clothes in the physical education class, he could see red and swollen streaks all over his body. No matter what he asked him, he didn't answer. He must have been enduring it. At that age There is no other place for the child to return to except home..." Yixin shook his head, and continued: "At that time, although I thought he was very pitiful, I couldn't do anything." Yixin squinted, thinking about the past Regretted.

In fact, this is not something that should be deeply blamed. Yixin was only a primary school student at the time, and of course there was nothing he could do.

I suddenly remembered the real person, and suddenly had a guess, so I remained silent.Yakumo pointed to another teenager in the photo and asked, "Who is this person next to Atsushi Ushishima?"

"He's Hiroze Osen." Yixin looked at the photo and replied.

This person's eyebrows are very similar to real people.

"Omori Hironori, could it be the father of the boy named Masato?" Yakumo licked his lips and said.This possibility is very high.I took out a roster from my purse, and on the last page was a list of the parents of the students.Yakumo also came over to take a look - there it is!In the column of the real person's parents, the name Omori Hiroshi is written.

"That child's father is also a classmate...how is it such a coincidence?" Yakumo's eyes suddenly became sharp.

I looked at those photos again, and suddenly a photo came into my eyes.this face.

"Who is the person in this photo—?" I pointed to the person who should be the head teacher in a group photo and asked.

"That's the homeroom teacher Konno-sensei."

really!After listening to Yixin's answer, I clasped my hands and took a deep breath.Is it all a coincidence?

"What's wrong?" Yakumo asked strangely.

"This person is the current academic director..."

"That unreasonable man you met at school before?"

I nodded in response to Yakumo's question.

"Ms. Konno has been like this since before. I have been trained by him a lot. Some girls once said that they were molested by Mr. Konno..." Yixin said casually, rubbing his chin.

"Kengo Tobe, Atsushi Ushijima, Hironori Omori, and the director of academic affairs, if we gather all the relevant people..." Yakumo said, putting his slender fingers near the temples of his temples.

"Yakumo," I said in an unnatural voice, "do you still remember what was in the video?"

"Could it be...?!" Yakumo looked at me in shock.

"Yes," I nodded, "That body should be Da Senbo is right...I have a guess," I said, "but because it's too scary..."

"Tell me." Yixin encouraged me gently.

"The one who killed his father was not Kengo Tobe," I said, "it was Atsushi Ushishima."

The two looked at me in astonishment.

"Indeed, there is no conclusive evidence so far..." I pondered, "Yakumo saw two ghosts in the swimming pool, a young ghost and a middle-aged ghost. It is said that the person who died in the fire was a cow. Atsushi Shima, but Yakumo, now that you see this photo, which one do you think is more similar to that boy in the photo? Although the appearance may be fake, but the temperament cannot be changed. "

"It's more similar to Kengo Tobe." Yakumo looked at the photo carefully and said.

connected.I clasped my hands together and said, "Let's make a hypothesis, assuming that in the fire 25 years ago, the person who died was not Ushishima Atsushi, but Tobe Kengo, and the living Ushishima Atsushi replaced Tobe. Xiango, then why is this?"

"Because Kengo Tobe's family is very rich, he can inherit those properties after he replaces him." Yakumo said following my train of thought.

"Then, it was Ushishima Atsushi who killed my father." I concluded, "According to Police Officer Goto, Ushishima Atsushi's mother had been someone's mistress before, so it is easy to think that the two are the same The half-parent relationship, but the details of the fire are not clear, otherwise it would be known how he replaced Kengo Tobe, and it has not been discovered."

"Let's leave this to the bear." Yakumo shrugged and said.

"And then there's the question of now," I said. "If the previous inferences are true, how did Atsushi Ushishima kill Omori Hiroshi without being discovered until now? It can only be..." At this moment, a voice rang in his mind.

Everyone be careful!

Suddenly, Nasu's voice sounded in my mind, and the electric light suddenly dimmed. I bent down instinctively, only feeling a chill passing over the top of my head.

Having caught the sound, I followed the direction of the sound and focused my attention.

The sound of a blunt instrument piercing flesh was heard, followed by the sound of glass shattering.Then it was quiet.

Yakumo fumbled to turn on the backup power supply, the house was in a mess, and everyone was fine.

"Haruka?" After Yakumo confirmed that Uncle and Nao were fine, he looked at me, "You..." He suddenly stopped talking, and looked into my eyes with a frown.

"... Yakumo?" I came back to my senses and turned to look at him.

Beside the cracked window not far away, the bright red blood stains are so obvious.

Yakumo followed my line of sight and saw it, "Did you do it?" He asked.

"Ah...it should be." I looked at my clean hands and said slowly.

Yakumo stepped forward and covered my eyes, his voice muffled, "Change it back, it's so ugly."

I obediently closed my eyes, Yakumo's hands were slightly sweaty, and attached to my eyes with an incredible temperature.

The side effect of using the ability disappeared almost immediately, and I unconsciously grabbed the corner of Yakumo's clothes.

Yakumo was still covering my eyes, and I heard him say to Yishin, "Uncle, I'll send Haruka home first, and I'll leave the police to you."

"Okay." Yixin didn't pursue my matter, nodded and said.

Just like that, Yakumo continued to cover my eyes, leading me away from Yishin's temple.

"Yakumo, I closed it." I said, "You can take your hand off now."

Hearing this, Yakumo put down his hand covering my eyes.But even with my eyes closed, I could feel his gaze.

"Don't stay here," I tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Go back to your room and talk."

He nodded, "OK."

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