Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

The client is a young and good-looking woman with long black hair, wearing a blue printed kimono, and sitting in front of the camera of the video call with good manners.

The young woman said in a very educated manner: "First of all, I apologize for not being able to communicate with you face to face. Due to physical reasons, I can't go out. I can only communicate with you through this method. I'm rude."

The young woman bowed her head in apology.

The client is so humble, Shiraishi Qingren is also considerate: "No, it's a pity that we can't meet and communicate, but taking care of your health is the most important thing, please don't take it to heart."

"Thank you so much," the young woman smiled, "I am Xia Youlizi, and I have an older brother named Xia Youjie."

When the dinner was served, the investigators listened quietly.

"He was a good brother, but he also committed a heinous crime, so he was executed the day before Christmas last year."

Xia Youlizi's smile gradually disappeared, bringing with it a bit of just-right regret and sadness.

[The rule of the middle man: Psychology. ]

[kp: Psychology of Inner Governance 401D100=? ? ]

The woman's sadness is superficial, and her calm eyes can't see the emotional fluctuations. The only thing that can be known is that she is not as sad as she shows.

Li Jianzhi smacked his tongue in his heart: Simple disguise, not even acting with heart, the current junior...

"The executioner is my brother's friend. They understand each other, but they don't agree with each other. In the end, my brother died at the hands of a friend. That was the best ending for my brother at that time," Xia Youlizi sighed softly, and continued her tone Much more dignified, "However, not long ago, someone in Tokyo saw people who looked exactly like my brother moving around."

"Is it possible that you just look alike? Doesn't it mean that there will be seven people who look like you in the world, and there is one who is exactly the same?" Nanami Mei turned her clever little head and asked.

Xia Youlizi shook her head: "It's not a similar person. In order to prove that my brother is indeed dead, I dug up my brother's grave, and it was empty."

[Nanami Mei: kp, through anthropology. ]

[Jiro Matsumoto: Anthropology. ]

[Government by man in the middle: through anthropology. ]

[Haruto Shiraishi: Anthropology. ]

[Atsushi Shiraishi: Anthropology Thank you. ]

[kp: All staff passed anthropology, Mei Nanami succeeded, Jiro Matsumoto succeeded, Hitoji Uraisha succeeded, Haruto Shiraishi failed, and Atsushi Shiraishi failed. ]

When it was said that she had dug up her brother's grave, Xia Youlizi still had a perfect demeanor, her gestures were orderly and natural, her sitting posture did not fluctuate, her eyes were even more unmoved, and she even shook her head in the same way.

Qihai Mei tilted her head and thought of an interesting knowledge: the most standard etiquette is often not the noble lady, but the person who is responsible for teaching and taking care of her.

"Xia Youlizi" may be in a comfortable position to be served now, but it's not certain what happened before.

And she's behaving suspiciously—not like a sister, more like an irrelevant person.

"This can only mean that your brother's body was stolen. We cannot be sure that the person who is exactly the same as your brother is your brother," Li Zhizhi said his opinion like a tongue twister, "or is there any conclusive evidence?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Xia Youlizi was silent for a while, then looked at the investigators again and said, "Do you know about conjurers?"

The inner man thought about Wujo Wu's popular science, and he nodded confidently: "I have heard a little about the type of people who use the power of mantras to exorcise mantras."

The other companions restrained their curiosity for the time being, presumably after the call ended, they would start the interrogation of the inner man.

The woman on the screen nods her head: "Every conjurer has his own inborn spells. The innate talent determined from birth will not change. My concubine's elder brother has a special spell that is rarely seen in a thousand years - the magic spell. , the only one who possesses this technique in this world is my elder brother."

"That is to say, that person used your brother's signature technique to allow you to confirm his identity?" The man in the middle stroked his chin.

"Yes," Xia Youlizi nodded, "That's how I confirmed my brother's identity. It is said that the dead cannot be brought back to life. The existence of that brother is really puzzling and creepy, so I invite everyone to investigate secretly. This matter."

"Resurrection of the dead?" Jiro Matsumoto, who had been silent all this time, chuckled, "Is there another possibility, Miss Xia You?"

Xia Youlizi looked at Matsumoto Jiro, puzzled and said, "What?"

Matsumoto Jiro shrugged: "Compared to the resurrection of the dead, it is not as likely that people will be alive in the first place."

Xia Youlizi hesitated and said, "But the executioner has already confirmed it."

"The executioner is your brother's friend, so it's not impossible to save him in a moment of soft-heartedness." Matsumoto Jiro said casually.

"It's not impossible," Li Jianzhi raised his head, "Do you want us to investigate the identity of the executioner?"

[Rule of the people in the middle: kp, the skill of speaking. ]

[kp: Inner man governance speech skill 201D100=99 big failure]

[Nanami Mei:! ! ! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: ... trash. ]

[Haruto Shiraishi: Don't rush at the 20 words!I'm 80! ]

[Shiraishi: I'm lying down. ]

Xia Youlizi's deep black eyes stared at the inner man for a long time, until the inner man's smile stiffened, and cold sweat began to break out on his back, then she chuckled lightly and said, "No need, that person's identity is sensitive, I will arrange special personnel to investigate, And please don't interfere."

The subtext of the threat is not hidden on paper.

Insider Zhi laughed: "Of course, we will definitely fulfill the client's request."

Xia Youlizi remembered Renzhi's face, yawned lazily, and said with a little apology: "I'm sorry, I have already informed you about the mission. I am not feeling well, so I have to leave first."

"Then the investigation has progressed, how should we contact Miss Xia You?" Shiraishi Qingren asked.

Xia Youlizi thought for a while, asked for a pen and paper with the invisible servant, took a pen and wrote down a series of email addresses, and spread them out in front of the investigators.

Xia Youlizi said: "This is the mailbox of my retainer, if you want to contact her, please contact her."

"What should I call that lady retainer?"

"..." The woman in the expensive kimono was silent for a while, and then said, "Kuroi, her name is Kuroi Misato."

After speaking, the woman who called herself "Xia Youlizi" hung up the video call.

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro reconnaissance 701D100=70 success]

[kp: Baishidun reconnaissance 501D100=9 is extremely difficult to succeed]

Matsumoto Jiro saw that the pens and paper used by women in kimonos were very high-end things, with strings of English letters on them.

Bai Shidun could clearly see the English letters "Cthy..." on it, and there was a part on the other side of the pen that he couldn't see.

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro Mystery 0 automatically fails]

[kp: Baishidun Mystery 0 automatically fails]

Jiro Matsumoto & Atsushi Shiraishi: Rich people are very particular about their pens.

[kp: mdzz. ]

After finishing the first communication with the client, Li Jianzhi turned into a puddle of liquid and flowed to the ground.

"Hey, I didn't even hide it in the end. The young people these days don't have any professionalism," Zhi Zhi complained, and boasted to himself, "Unlike me, I can pretend to deceive people until the end. .”

[kp: Are you referring to the 15-year-old boy you cheated and stole? ]

[Renzhi in the middle: Yes. ]

[Nanami Mei: I knew you were not a good person. ]

[Renzhi in the middle: Thank you for the compliment. ]

Shiraishi Qingren sighed: "There is obviously a problem with the client, and this commission is very troublesome at first glance."

"A very troublesome commission?" Baishi Dun asked anxiously.

Jiro Matsumoto stood with his chest folded: "It doesn't matter, Atsushi, anyway, we can get paid as long as we investigate the matter of 'Xia Youjie', we don't want to investigate unnecessary things, we just take the money and leave, that woman can still chase us and bite us No?"

"You're right," Shiraishi Haruto looked at his bar, "When the commission ends, my bar will enter the off-season again."

Nanami Mei complained: "Has your bar opened in the past two days? It's off-season if it doesn't open."

Shiraishi Qingren changed the subject: "Speaking of which, they know a lot of information that we don't know, so don't they communicate with each other?"

The middle man lying on the cos corpse lying on the ground: "That..."

"The superpowers we use are called spells and spells here. Those who use spells to do good deeds are conjurers, and vice versa. The names are very easy to understand. I don't need to explain more."

Others: It's really easy to understand.

"But, how did you know?" Nanami Mei cast a curious look over her.

Inner Zhizhi took out a photo from his pocket and showed it to his companions: "This white-haired man is called Wujo Wu, he is a very strong magician, that's what he taught me."

"By the way, he has a six-eyed passive, which can see the magic power in our body. It is estimated that he can observe all movements without blind spots. It is difficult to do."

"I failed to touch his wallet and met him. His eyes are definitely a bug!"

The white-haired man in the photo is smiling brightly and forcibly hugging the stinky-faced sea urchin next to him, showing two scissors in his hands. His beautiful face is radiant, and his blue eyes dotted with broken stars are shining brightly in the photo.

"So handsome!" JK picked up the photo and excitedly pasted it on his face.

"Where did this photo come from?" Baishi Qingren looked suspiciously at Renzhi in the middle.

The man in the middle spread his hands, and replied very bachelorly: "I stole it, that black-haired one is named Fu Heihui, and I took it from him."

Haruto Shiraishi: This guy is the worst!

Matsumoto Jiro heard Rima Hitoji's high evaluation of Gojo Satoru, and thought deeply: "Since there is a ready-made conjurer here, why don't we ask him to investigate that guy named 'Xia Youjie' with us."

Haruto Shiraishi: "The client requested a 'secret investigation'. Although she is very suspicious, we still have to abide by the basic professional ethics. It is better not to disclose it to others for the time being."

Inner Zhi nodded: "I agree."

Bai Shidun nodded hesitantly.

Matsumoto Jiro said indifferently: "...It would be nice if there are less reasons for the client to find fault with."

"Speaking of which," Nanami Mei, who had regained her sense of masculinity, stepped on Ritoji's chest, "Where's my phone, thief?"

The inner man turned his face away helplessly: "Do you still remember? Alright, alright, I'll look for it for you, put your feet back, don't step on me in a skirt, I will feel guilty seeing you as an idiot fat times... ..."

[kp: The Inspiration of Inner Man Governance 801D100=23 Difficult Success]

Renzhi's hand stopped when he was rummaging. In his memory, the pink and tender mobile phone was put aside after being answered by Wutiao Wu, and he patronized the high salary, so he didn't remember to take it away in the end.

After he did such and such a thing to other people's children, Hitoji Usaka didn't think he could go into Gojo Satoru's office without incident and take out his cell phone.

Facing the anger that Nanami Mei was about to erupt, Rijian Renzhi hid behind Shiraishi's back and shivered: "You should buy another one!"

Nanami Mei: "!"

Jianren Qihai remembered the younger sister that Qianqiu Qihai asked him to take care of, and called him yesterday to ask him to find out the location of the lost mobile phone, but because of an urgent mission, he has been delaying until now.

Let’s hope phone thieves haven’t got their hands on a second-hand smartphone yet.

With a bit of apology, Jianren Qihai quickly inquired the location of Mei Qihai's lost phone through the location function of the family number.

The tired eyes of the mature adults who have been busy all night are wide open, and the dry eyeballs look at the familiar address on the location map with dull pain——

High school teaching building.

In the entire college, there is only one person who has something to do with the theft of the mobile phone—Gojo Satoru.

Recall Nanami Mei's adjectives: "frivolous", "indecent", "incredible", "annoying guy"...

Isn't this referring to Wujo Wutiao Wubenwu!

Although reason told him that Gojo Satoru was rich and would not use a second-hand smartphone, the same reason told him that Gojo Satoru could do such a thing as stealing a little girl's mobile phone.

...Speaking of which, did Gojo Satoru specially call yesterday to say that he was going to Sendai to buy a new product, Kikufu?

The motive of committing the crime, the time and place, the testimony of the victim, and Wujo Satoru are all in line.

After a long silence, Jianren Qihai dialed Wujo Wu's phone number and said calmly, "I always thought that you still had the most basic bottom line and would not attack ordinary people. I didn't expect you to be so rotten beyond common sense."

Gojo Satoru sitting in the office fishing: "?"