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"and many more!"

Tsukishiro Reiji's heart was pounding, and his fingertips were trembling.

Let a social terror speak loudly in front of dozens of people...his toes are curling up!

But if we don't stop the police, do we want him to watch Mr. Tomita go to jail for the crime?Licking a dog is not the way to do it!

Officer Shiratori stopped and said cautiously, "What's the matter?"

He looked back suspiciously, and saw the silver-haired boy frowning, at first glance he looked like a mafia boy.

"You arrested the wrong person, and she is the murderer." Tsukishiro Reiji slightly lifted his chin towards Kimura Mihui and explained.

The silver-haired boy's eyes were slightly closed, and he glanced at Mihui Kimura from the corner of his eye, but he didn't stay for a second, and didn't take her seriously.

Kimura Meihui's gorgeous nails scratched her carefully maintained skin, but she didn't have time to care.

She only felt that the boy's eyes were poured down like a bucket of ice water, making Kimura Meihui's teeth chatter from the cold.

But something went wrong at the last moment... She gritted her teeth.

The scapegoat didn't even speak, how could she be willing!

"Why do you say that?" Mihui Kimura tore off her gentle appearance and was aggressive.

"Don't disturb the case!" Police Officer Shiratori wanted to dismiss Tsukishiro Reiji directly, but was intimidated by his aura, and his words were three points weaker, "Our police pay attention to evidence in handling cases."

Tsukishiro Reiji thought it was funny, you didn't pay attention to the evidence when you arrested Mr. Tomita based on your imagination.

The silence of the silver-haired boy seemed to be mocking, and Officer Shiratori looked a little embarrassed. He raised his voice and emphasized: "Tomita has already pleaded guilty."

Right now, Reiji Tsukishiro is not 100% sure whether the poison can be detected on the mouth of the coffee cup.

Since the comment said that the sketch happened to be the scene of the crime committed by the murderer, then he defrauded the murderer.

Tsukishiro Reiji ignored Police Officer Shiratori, the truth can be found out just by trying it.

He opened the sketchbook, tore off the first sketch, and handed it to Kimura Meihui.

"I'm assuming Ms. Kimura hasn't forgotten what happened two or ten minutes ago."

The expressionless expression of the silver-haired boy revealed a hint of arrogance, and he finished speaking slowly, but he didn't care about Mihui Kimura.

The young man ignored the police officer and the suspect together, extremely arrogant.

[Absolutely mocking!It sounds like saying "I'm assuming you're sane". (Like 1w)

#1: True Great Onmyoji. ]

[Interrupted when the prisoner was most satisfied, and ignored him, Yue Cheng was simply playing! (like 5892)

#1: Dazai Onlookers.jpg.

#2: I declare that Yuecheng is a new generation of fun people. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji really wanted to explain, but he didn't mean so much to comment on the misinterpretation.

He was just afraid that in the face of the murderer, if he couldn't bear to look away first, wouldn't he lose!

So just don't look at it.

However, Reiji Tsukishiro started to get used to commenting on various bizarre character designs for him.

Isn't it just an onmyoji, it's better than a happy crime.

He makes fun of it.

Everyone saw Mihui Kimura, who was aggressive a second ago, and her expression distorted for a moment when she saw the painting. Although she quickly covered it up, her complexion was still pale.

Can't help but make people wonder what is on the painting?

Kimura Meihui bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes stared dry.

In the painting, she is smearing potassium cyanide on the mouth of the coffee cup. The affection she deliberately pretends is ridiculously fake in the boy's pen.

Seeing Mihui Kimura's expression, Police Officer Shiratori had a stinky face, but he had to admit that Tsukishiro Reiji was telling the truth.

Arrogant brat!

He stepped forward to take the painting in Kimura Meihui's hand, and the thick sketch paper was wrinkled by the other party.

Officer Shiratori frowned, flattened the painting, and was stunned for two seconds, as if he had figured something out, his pupils constricted.

"I see..." he murmured.

"The poison was not in the coffee, but on the rim of the cup. The deceased took a sip from the other mouth and died directly before the rescue time."

Officer Shiratori's expression was complicated. If Reiji Tsukishiro hadn't reminded him, he might have personally created an unjust, false and wrongful case because of his arrogance.

"I killed people! I'm no better than Xiangta, why Meihui chose Xiangta, even my wife cheated on this guy! I killed people!"

Mr. Tomita roared, trying to break free from the handcuffs and rush to Kimura Meihui, but was subdued to the ground by the police officer two or three times.

"I've already disposed of everything, you have no evidence to arrest people!" Tomita shouted persistently with his left cheek pressed to the ground.

He tried to convey to Meihui, don't admit it, don't admit it!

Kimura Meihui suddenly recovered when she heard Tomita's voice.

right!They have no proof!

Naturally, she was not stupid enough to wipe the potassium cyanide directly with her hands, and the potassium cyanide residue on the mouth of the coffee cup had already been wiped off by her.

As long as she procrastinated, she used an excuse to go to the bathroom and get rid of the potassium cyanide-stained tissues in the coat pocket. There was no evidence to prove that the murderer was her!

Kimura Meihui was determined and regrouped.

She frowned, and said puzzledly: "Sorry, I don't know what the police officer wants to explain. I just saw the picture and thought of Xiangta when he..."

Kimura Meihui choked up, explained the reason for her pale face, and continued: "If you doubt me, officer, you can take a cup to test."

Upon hearing her aboveboard speech, Police Officer Shiratori hesitated again.

Since Mihui Kimura dared to speak out, it means that [-]% of the coffee cups can't detect anything.

Could it be that Kimura Meihui really didn't kill the adult?

Reiji Tsukishiro was anxious, seeing Kimura Mihui's attitude, he didn't know when the key evidence would be dealt with.

Is the case deadlocked?

Sweat dripped from his palm, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the charcoal stain on his little finger, and the more he tried to ignore it, the more it became an eyesore.

seems to erase...

He took out a tissue and was about to wipe off the traces of the charcoal pencil, but saw Mihui Kimura staring at him, to be precise, staring at the tissue, and then moved away very quickly.

The middle beam of the frontalis and the levator of the upper eyelid contracted, and the corners of the mouth were pulled to the sides... Is she afraid?Why?

The only thing that can threaten Kimura Meihui is the evidence of erasing the poison——

Wait, erase... Tsukishiro Reiji looked at the tissue in his hand and had a flash of inspiration.

Did the murderer wipe off the poison with a tissue and the police came too fast for the murderer to deal with!

"It's a tissue." Reiji Tsukishiro stared at Mihui Kimura, and tried to speak.

Sure enough, the woman's beautiful face was completely blank for two seconds.

Not pretending, but real, lost control of facial muscles due to excessive shock.

This is fatal to a person who is trying to get away with acting.

The only sound left in Kimura Meihui's ears was the sound of her heartbeat. She saw the silver-haired boy's lips curled up slightly, as if mocking her for being overwhelmed.

Under the gaze of those ice-blue pupils, only one voice remained in Kimura Meihui's mind.

He knew it all along, from beginning to end, everything!

Her performances and tricks to lure the police have become a joke at the moment.The teenager looked at her like a clown on a stage, funny and ridiculous.

"Um, do you still want tissues?" Police Officer Shiratori didn't know why, out of guilt for prejudice against Reiji Tsukishiro.

He tried to take out a tissue and hand it to Tsukishiro Reiji, only to hear a chuckle from behind.

Officer Shiratori turned his head, and the laughter came from the young mafia he feared.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, in an extremely good mood: "Officer Shiratori, please continue."

"Aren't you going to catch it?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked doubtfully.

"..." Officer Shiratori was silent for a while, and asked tentatively, "Who are you arresting?"

[I have never seen such a detective character with less seiyuu, I would like to call it - torture-style solution (bushi. (praise 2w)

#1: ...how to solve the case?Didn't you find the key evidence?

#2: The lens is indeed a bit obscure - no, I said it is obvious!Yuecheng said a tissue, the murderer directly shocked my mother's face, the key evidence is the tissue!

#3: It turned out that when I licked my face, the hardcore audience was analyzing the plot with a microscope or2.

#4: Upstairs ass is so good. ]

[Murderer: Sansheng was lucky enough to meet the police. (Like 1843)]

Seeing the comments, Reiji Tsukishiro almost failed, held back the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and answered Officer Shiratori's words: "Mie Kimura."

"But it's not that the key evidence hasn't been found yet..." Officer Shiratori Erzhang was puzzled.

Kimura Meihui's fingertips were cold, and she knew that she had no power to recover. As long as the police searched her, there would be nowhere to put the criminal evidence in her pocket.

She glanced at the white bird police officer who was out of the whole situation, broke the jar and interrupted him: "I wiped off the potassium cyanide with a paper towel."

Officer Shiratori realized later, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that Tsukishiro Reiji didn't want tissues, but said that the key evidence was tissues.

"But there are so many used tissues in the trash can..." Police Officer Shiratori showed a embarrassed look. Is it necessary for the laboratory to examine them one by one? !

"Ms. Kimura will not throw away important things casually." Dazai Osamu said, admiring Kimura Mihui's numb face.

Haha, it's almost like being played badly.

"Isn't it, Miss Meihui?" Osamu Dazai asked back.

A wife who is too controlling, unable to control her husband's feelings, chooses to control his life.

Naturally, we must firmly hold on to the fatal evidence.

[Jai Zai is shaking jiojio? ?Pupil earthquake! (like 2964)

#1: Leziren's happy eating melon daily strike. ]

[Yuecheng: Three sentences will teach you how to solve a case. I am a male lecturer who is good at getting murderers to surrender. (Like 1.5w)

#1: The first sentence, bridge bean sack, the murderer is her!

#2: Second sentence, I'm assuming you're insane?

#3: The third sentence, xxx (please add key evidence yourself). ]

Officer Shiratori really understood this time, and quickly found the key evidence from Mihui Kimura's pocket.

He directed the little police officer to put the coffee cup and paper towel into the evidence bag separately and seal it carefully.

"Ms. Kimura, please cooperate with our investigation." Officer Shiratori handcuffed her without hesitation.

The general situation is over, and Mr. Tomita was also detained as an accomplice.

Before leaving, Police Officer Shiratori hesitated again and again, walked up to Reiji Tsukishiro, bowed to him, "Thank you for your help in the investigation of the case."

Although the silver-haired boy is arrogant and arrogant, he is a genius, and he always has the privilege of being tolerated.

"...No need." Tsukishiro Reiji was stiff all over, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, he responded in a low voice.

The boy's trembling eyelashes and shifting eyes were close at hand, and Officer Shiratori pressed down on the brim of his hat.

A ridiculous thought flashed in his mind, maybe the boy is just a social barrier?

Officer Shiratori then shook his head, throwing away this naive idea.

A young man who sees through everything may have already recognized human nature.

The closed store door was opened, the police officer Shiratori escorted the murderer away, and the customers who paid the bill rushed to leave the unlucky crime scene.

Amuro Toru was mixed in the crowd, he was in a complicated mood at the moment.

On the one hand, the silver-haired boy stood up to save the innocent and did what he could not do; on the other hand, the silver-haired boy repeatedly put psychological pressure on and controlled the murderer in solving the case, which seemed like a special hobby or suffered serious psychological trauma.

If the other party is allowed to continue, there is no guarantee that the boy will not cross the line of defense and form an anti-social personality...

Through the reflection of the glass door, Toru Amuro raised his head, and happened to meet the boy's ice-blue pupils.

Startled for a second, he lowered his expression, no matter what, the young man saved an innocent person.

"What is Reiji-kun looking at?" Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, saw him staring in a certain direction, and asked casually.

"It's nothing." Reiji Tsukishiro came back to his senses when he heard the voice, watching the last comment fade away.

[The reset version of Dazai is not offline yet, can the bento of the next episode of Kenji also be available... (like 3.6w)

#1: Seconded.

#2: 1?Where is 1? ]

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Touko in Reiji's eyes: Terrorist

Reiji in the eyes of Toko: high-functioning anti-social