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Chapter 193: Fooled!

Chapter 193 Fooled!

Author: Jingxiadust

Chapter 193 Fooled!

"I said, are you being impersonated? Why do you seem a little different from the Ayako I first met?"

Shizuo Komemon feels that Ayako is extremely naughty today, which makes him somewhat believe that Ayako and Sonoko are biological sisters, but one is superficial and the other is hidden underneath.

The relationship between the two people just made a breakthrough last night, and today they no longer hide it.

Suzuki Ayako covered her mouth and smiled, "What should I do? It seems that Jingjun discovered my true nature, will I be hated?"

"It has come to this point, I can only continue to be fooled." Shizuo Komemon pretended to be helpless and sighed softly.

Suzuki Ayako hugged her knees and covered most of her face. She looked at Shizuo Komemon with only her curved eyebrows, as if she was happy to have deceived someone.

"By the way, I worked hard during the day, Jing-kun, so...do I need to rub my back? Although my feet still hurt a little, it shouldn't affect me if I just rub my back."

"It doesn't seem good to have you do this kind of thing all the time, especially since your feet are still hurt..."

Shizuo Komemon was a little hesitant. After all, it was one-sided. With his current level of power control, he did not dare to really touch Ayako. Such behavior as rubbing her back seriously lacked mutual benefit.

Suzuki Ayako blinked her eyes and said with a smile and a little shyness:

"It's okay, actually... some things are not exclusive to boys... Girls will also be curious in this regard. Jingjun seems to have some misunderstandings about this?"

"???"

Shizuo Komemon was stunned, is that so? Why did he suddenly feel... as if he wasn't the one taking advantage?!

etc!

Shizuo Komemon recalled something. When he was woken up in the morning at the Suzuki family's villa, Ayako's vision seemed to be...

be cheated!

Really fooled!



The night is getting darker and the rain is falling, making the people in the house feel quiet like white noise.

While Shizuo Komemon was relaxing, Toru Amuro was working again.

There is no way, most of the organization's work is best done at night. It is very clear from their uniforms. The dark night is the natural protective layer of black clothes.

The rain hit the poncho, making a continuous sound, and occasionally a few suppressed coughs made the atmosphere more solemn.

"You should have stayed here before." Toru Amuro squatted in the haystack, looked at the trash can in front of him, and dug out a few unburned invoices.

"These invoices are all from convenience stores, from five days ago to three days ago, cough cough." Amuro Toru clenched his hands into fists near his mouth and coughed twice, "There is also this one, the expiration date is today.

Lunchbox labels.”

"But, the person is gone now..." Chianti frowned, "There are still those signs of fighting, what happened?"

Toru Amuro stood up slowly, with a very solemn look on his face, "There are traces of handcuffs on the pillars on the attic, indicating that someone was once locked up there, but it was probably not Numabuchi Kiichiro who locked them up.

After all, he is so panicked now that he will kill everyone who comes close to him."

"Is it Numabuchi Kiichiro who was imprisoned?" Chianti was a little confused.

"I'm afraid yes, cough, cough, combined with the recent serial murders in Osaka, I'm afraid someone wants to use Numabuchi Kiichiro as a scapegoat." Toru Amuro frowned slightly.

"Scapegoat? Weren't those people killed by Numabuchi Kiichiro?" Chianti was even more confused.

Toru Amuro said very confidently: "How could he, a traitor to the organization who fled in terror, have the leisure to do something like murder so cleanly?

If he had done it, it would have been like a wild beast cannibalizing people, attacking indiscriminately, and the body should be very messy.

According to the intelligence we received, the two deceased people were stabbed in the chest and their wallets were stabbed deliberately. The murderer was obviously very calm and premeditated."

"That's it." Chianti suddenly realized, with an expression of admiration on his face.

Toru Amuro's expression became more solemn. Handcuffs...could they involve someone within the police community?

He did not express this speculation, but instead said: "The key point is the traces of the fight on the first floor, especially the huge hole in the wall with a very fresh fracture. Don't you feel...a bit familiar?"

Chianti and Cohen looked at each other, and then cautiously said with obvious uneasiness: "Isn't that person... in Tokyo?"

Toru Amuro took in the reactions of the two people, looked at the wooden house in the rainy night, and made a decision.

"Let's go here today and wait until we collect updated information before taking action."

"Hi!"

Both Chianti and Cohen breathed a sigh of relief.



After taking a bath, Suzuki Ayako was lying on the bed listening to music. Her hair was wet and waiting to dry naturally. A nice light fragrance emanated from her body.

Shizuo Komemon was drinking milk, feeling a little lost in his thoughts. He was still sighing in his heart. The trembling bath towel that he had been worried about before finally fell to the ground.

His eyes subconsciously fell on Ayako's gently swaying calves, and suddenly he felt that the lotus root, which he didn't like to eat in the past, seemed to taste good?

"What are you listening to? Are they still those records from the day?"

Suzuki Ayako turned her head when she heard this and said with some embarrassment: "That... I sang it myself..."

"Oh?" Shizuo Komemon suddenly became interested and sat next to her, "I want to listen."

Suzuki Ayako didn't hesitate and handed him the earphones directly.

"It's "LOVE LOVE LOVE". It feels a little different from the one you sang. Why did you think of making a record for yourself?" Shizuo Komemon said after listening to it.

Suzuki Ayako blinked, but only her eyelashes were visible, "I didn't want anyone else to sing this song, so I just sang it myself. What do you think, Jing-kun? Is it good enough for distribution?"

Shizuo Komemon pondered for a moment, "There is no problem with publishing, but your family will definitely not agree with you doing such a thing, right? After all, you are a singer..."

It sounds like the singer is very famous, like Okino Yoko, who has ardent fans like Moori Kogoro, and is very popular.

But in fact, the status of singers is not high. It can even be said that in the eyes of the upper class, it is very low. Some conservative families may feel that they are inferior to ordinary people.

"Don't show your face, just use a stage name, just like Shizu-kun, you used the names of Hajima Yuhei and Chiba Hiiragi before." Suzuki Ayako said with expectation on her face, "What do you think of the name Chiba Aya?"

Shizuo Komemon looked at her, put down the milk bottle, crossed his arms and said, "Sounds like my sister."

"..." Suzuki Ayako wrinkled her nose and gave him an annoyed look, but then she laughed again, "Does Jing-kun actually like this? As for my sister... it's not impossible."

"..."

In the end, Ayako was not as open-minded as Ayako, and Shizuo Komemon was defeated again.

The two were talking and laughing when suddenly the phone rang.

Thanks for the reward last week [Lazy Time], thank you for your support~

(End of chapter)


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