[Comprehensive] Professional kill MOMO sauce

Tsuchiya Genya, the school doctor of Lihai University, was beyond all expectations for his frankness.

"It was the first generation who asked me to go to the dressing room to find her. In fact, even if I don't say anything, you can find out later." Tsuchiya Genya looked a little depressed, and he spoke slowly, with nostalgia in his tone: "I The first time I met Xiaoshan Chudai was not at school, but at her home, when she was still very young."

"I know her biological father. He was my class teacher in middle school. He was a very gentle man. He treated me very well. We kept in touch even when we went to college. But he died of illness when the first generation was ten years old. Yes. I spent my family money for medical treatment before, and then the first-generation mother entrusted inhumane people. The married man was alcoholic and domestically violent. The mother and daughter suffered a lot. The first-generation mother was a cowardly woman who didn’t know how to resist. When beating, I only knew to push the first generation into the closet."

"Later, he got worse. The first generation became more and more beautiful. He began to think that it was useless for a girl to go to school. She might as well go out to earn money, so he forced her to drop out of school... to help him socialize and drink for him."

"After all, she is the daughter of my mentor, so I sponsored her."

"Excuse me," Henggou Police Department said suddenly, "May I ask how Mr. Tu Yuan funded the deceased?"

Genya Tsuchiya was silent for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and said: "I will be the 'guest' of the first generation, but in fact we don't have such a relationship. I respect her just like I respect my mentor."

Hearing what the school doctor said, Hattori Heiji frowned and said, "I don't know if you've heard a sentence that Cao Zijian said in the Three Kingdoms—'I don't accept shoes in the melon fields, and I don't want the crown in the plum fields', which means that you should take the initiative to stay away from some controversial people. Make peace and avoid unnecessary suspicion." He paused, and continued: "For students, as a school doctor, you can be regarded as a teacher, and the deceased is your teacher's daughter. If you want to help her, no Are there many ways? Persuading the deceased’s mother to divorce her husband; seeking help from the Minors Protection Association or PTA; seeking legal help, taking the deceased’s stepfather to court... There are so many ways, you have to choose the most inappropriate one, in case Rumors of a teacher-student relationship will affect the reputations of both of you, right?"

"Because the first-generation stepfather was greedy and stubborn. After all, he is the first-generation father legally. As long as he is still alive, even if I want to take her out of that family, it is logically not allowed." Genya Tsuchiya tried his best to explain Said: "I want to help the first generation, but I can't let her stepfather know—"

"Eh? Isn't it because of 'love'?" Dazai suddenly interrupted Genya Tsuchiya, with a puzzled tone: "Because I love her, I want to become closer and have a common secret with her; because I not only want to Being her benefactor is not just about taking care of her benefactor's children, so I don't want to choose a well-regulated solution that no one can criticize, but use a more taboo, selfish, and slightly coercive way to forcibly have sex with the other party. Some kind of connection?"

"Mr. Tsuchiya, do you know, that child is really pitiful." Dazai's tea-brown eyes were slightly bent, and he seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. Panic tone: "What should I do? If I refuse, I will fall into a fiery hell in the future; if I don't refuse, the respected elder actually has such thoughts for me, ah, it's so disgusting, I feel that every explicit look in his eyes is disgusting." nausea."

The Yokomizo Police Department, who had already seen Dazai's interrogation level, hesitated, but finally did not interrupt him.

"What kind of blow should this be to an ordinary girl? The stepfather was harsh, and the mother was cowardly. I thought the only person who was good to her was just to get her."

"It's too dirty, the world is too dirty, but what else can I do? She still wants to live, live better than anyone else, can hold her head high among these people who bully her, instead of , was constrained everywhere, and he didn't even have the ability to resist and refuse." Dazai lowered his voice, his tone was full of malice, "So, let's get a boyfriend first, anyway, the man who wants to get her claims to be a gentleman, if he has a boyfriend, Will he retreat in spite of difficulties?"

Hearing the last sentence, Genya Tsuchiya's face suddenly turned pale.However, Dazai is not ready to let him go, "Mr. Tsuchiya, the deceased asked you to go to the dressing room. Does the deceased want to end this abnormal relationship? After all, after she becomes an artist, she can be independent from that family, so there is no need I will accept your 'Great Grace' again."

Tsuchiya Genya was silent for a long time, his hands on his knees were tightly clenched, his knuckles were protruding, and he looked pale and depressed.He closed his eyes and sighed, as if giving up the struggle.

"Yeah..." Genya Tsuchiya's voice was trembling when he said this, and Momomi Hani realized that the eyes behind the man's glasses were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked dejected and depressed. "She said to me: 'Mr. Tsuchiya, you have done enough, thank you before, you funded my tuition and living expenses, and I will return it to you if you earn it. Our relationship... can end, I will not tell other people.'"

"The autopsy showed that sleeping pills remained in the body of the deceased. You were a school doctor, and you studied at the Tokyo General Hospital before, and now you occasionally go back to the hospital to study on weekends. It should be easy to get this thing?" Henggou Police Department asked.

"Sleeping pills?" Tsuchiya Genya raised his head in confusion, and said in a hoarse voice, "Could it be that she just took the medicine for insomnia recently?"

"Huh? But according to the police investigation, the deceased never bought sleeping pills~" Dazai tilted his head and said in a very puzzled tone.

"That's it..." The school doctor lowered his eyes, "Is it possible that she asked someone else for it? I heard from the first generation that a friend of hers recently suffered from insomnia."

"This matter is still under investigation, and sir, you are also among the suspects." The Henggou Police Department said solemnly: "You remember the time very accurately."

"The school computer is set to ring at 12:40 and 1:10 every day, and today is no exception."

"How did your hand get hurt?" Henggou Police Department continued to ask noncommittal.

Genya Tsuchiya looked at his bandaged hands and smiled wryly, "It was the first generation who smashed it. She was very irritable, and I didn't agree to end this relationship, so she took the plaster statue on the dressing table and threw it at me."

Plaster?

Hattori Heiji suddenly thought of a certain possibility and Conan looked at each other, and Hattori Heiji asked, "What kind of plaster statue?"

Genya Tsuchiya recalled, "It's a bust of a woman, [-] centimeters high, and quite heavy. It should be specially customized, because it looks very similar to the first generation. When I hit it, I blocked it with my hand, and it fell to the ground and broke in two. .”

The few people on the opposite side looked at each other, they didn't see any plaster statues in the dressing room.

"Go find it!" Police officer Henggou waved his hand and ordered the plainclothes policeman who was taking notes next to him.

"Mr. Tsuchiya, what do you think of the red spray paint on the body of the deceased?"

The school doctor frowned, looking very angry, "If I knew who did it... I would give him a good beating and teach him how to respect others!"

"Mr. Tsuchiya, one last question." Dazai finally asked, "Who do you think is the murderer?"

"The first-generation boyfriend, Uehara Naoharu." Tsuchiya Genya pushed his glasses, "Don't ask me why, just think I don't like him."

Genya Tsuchiya stood up and was about to leave the interrogation room. When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Dazai asking him: "You can choose to answer this question or not—was she ever sexually assaulted by her stepfather?"

After a long silence, the school doctor opened the door, "This is the second 'last question', I have already answered the last one."

Dazai smiled knowingly, and stopped talking.The expressions of the others present were a little complicated.

Before the last suspect came in, a police officer in uniform delivered an investigative report.

"We asked Shizuko Ueda's teacher and classmates. Basically, we have the impression that she is introverted and shy, but she will finish the things she confesses seriously. However, a student named Liu in the tennis department gave a different answer from others. ——"Mr. Police's expression is a little subtle," he said, Ueda is very good at Chinese, and has a strong ability to control words. According to his usual observations, Ueda will suddenly think of something, and then take out a small notebook to write it down. He thinks that Ueda The probability that Shizuko is engaged in literary creation is 80.00% five."

"Ueda-san has the potential to become a literary giant!" Dazai said with a smile.

"As for the school doctor Tsuchiya Genya, the students from the tennis club... that's right, it's the tennis club again..." Mr. Police is also very helpless, "Because they are often injured in training, they know the school doctor better than other students. He said, Mr. Tsuchiya is a serious and responsible doctor with excellent medical skills, but Mr. Liu... is the same Mr. Liu just mentioned. According to him, once he saw Genya Tsuchiya open his wallet, and there was a photo of the deceased Koyama first generation in it. The probability of people being relatives is 12.00%, the probability of being lovers is 30.00%, and the probability of the school doctor's unrequited love is 50.00%."

"...This Liu-san has the potential to become a stalker." Momomi Hani said dryly, Conan Hattori Heiji and the Yokomizo Police Department also had black lines on their faces, only Dazai muttered "very powerful" , looking like he really wants to make friends.

"As for Naoji Uehara...he is an art student, and he doesn't take classes very seriously. He often spends most of the day in the art room. It seems that his family is relatively powerful. He has greeted the school, and his relationship with his classmates and teachers is not very close. Most of the people who asked him felt that he was a melancholy prodigal boy. Among them, Yukimura from the Central China Art Club provided more valuable clues. He said that what Senior Uehara is best at is not painting, but sculpture art, and..." Police The gentleman paused, "Student Yukimura was hospitalized in the Tokyo General Hospital before, and once he saw Naoji Uehara in the hospital calling for an expert clinic."

"It's finally not the tennis club this time, otherwise I thought the Lihai Tennis Club didn't play tennis and became a detective instead." The Henggou Police Department had a rare humor.

The police officer holding the investigation report wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "Actually, this student Yukimura... is the head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University."

... Li, awesome, Lihai University Tennis Club!

Everyone was speechless, but Dazai was very interested and said: "A person who can observe the surroundings seriously and carefully, such a person really wants to be accepted by the detective agency."

This is the so-called detective who was delayed by his tennis career—Momomizu Banjing silently slandered him.

"I checked the outpatient number of Naoji Uehara. It is the newly established psychiatric department of the Tokyo General Hospital. Doctor Ninja from the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Tokyo took the students to the clinic that day... It's just that Naoji Uehara registered, but in the end he didn't know why. Didn't go to the doctor."

"The reason why you didn't go, you can tell if you call the suspect and ask directly." Henggou Police Department tapped the notebook, "Call the last suspect in."

Before Naoji Uehara entered the room, Momomi Hani pulled Dazai's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "When the school doctor was interrogated just now, how did you know what the deceased was thinking? And the girl from before, I immediately saw that she was not Treating the deceased as a true friend is amazing!" Banjing Taoshui's starry eyes almost popped out.

——As expected of my furry Mr. Dazai!

Banjing Momosui thought proudly.

"Hey, I don't know." Dazai blinked his eyes, not afraid of damaging his image in front of fans, and said: "But isn't that what torture is like? Using words to test, to find the psychological loopholes of the other party, and to lure them for profit. Move it with emotion, understand it with reason, threaten it with threat, and suppress it with force." He raised the corners of his lips, and his dark pupils seemed to be filled with black mist, making the warm tea-brown eyes look deeper and more indifferent.

"After all, there seems to be none of the captives who haven't answered my question yet."

The author has something to say: Banjing Momozu: Did you make it Dazai, you in the three-dimensional dimension have a wife called Koyama Hatsudai, she later cheated on an art student, and was forced to die in love by you in the three-dimensional dimension and finally failed; your second wife in the three-dimensional dimension It's called Ueda Shizuko. There is a person named Naoji in the book you wrote in the third dimension. This Naoji fell in love with a woman named Uehara.So here comes the problem!Where is the Yamazaki Fugaku who finally died in love with you?

Dazai: Oh, in that case, Tsuchiya Genya is still the name of the article you published in the third dimension!You are still a man in three dimensions.

Banjing Momosui: I suddenly thought of a possibility, the author... is actually a bad name, right? !