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Chapter 31 I can’t stand the guy who has no regard for life.

 Hagiwara Kenji has been good at observation since he was a child. Before he met Matsuda Jinpei, he liked to squat in front of his house and observe the ants on the roadside. He watched the tiny ants work together to carry a piece of bread hundreds of times larger than themselves and drag it into the cave.

scene.

It was also from that time that he began to like observation. Whether he was observing things, animals or humans, he could discover many details. As time went by, he successfully developed his hobby into his own advantage.

As soon as several suspects came into view, Hagiwara Kenji captured the changes in their expressions and body movements before and after they saw the corpse. Even if the facial expressions of one of them were hidden well enough to deceive Fujiwara Yu, who did not pay too much attention, but

The action of clenching his fists was still noticed by him.

"Then how did you know who the murderer was?"

After hearing Fujiwara Yu's question, Hagiwara Kenji walked to someone's side at a leisurely pace. In full view of everyone, he directly grabbed his left wrist and lifted it up. His fingers gradually tightened inward, with a human-animal expression on his face.

A harmless smile.

He deliberately leaned forward to observe the man's fingertips closely, and said with a rising tone:

"Ah? Kunimi-kun, why did your finger get injured? It looks like it was scratched by a silver needle or something. Do you want me to give you a band-aid? Or should you go to the hospital to see if you have tetanus?"

Needle?"

Kunimi Yusei's face turned ugly for a moment. He tried to withdraw his hands and hide them in his pockets, but he didn't expect that the seemingly lean Hagihara Ken was very strong with his hands. He pulled back twice but was unable to break free.

After hearing this sentence, Fujiwara Yu understood why Hagiwara was so sure that he was the murderer. He stepped forward to pick up the evidence bag and shook it, his tone was quite friendly:

"Have you ever re-entered the crime scene after seeing Instructor Nakatani fall? I think you noticed the confession written on the sink or something like that, and crumpled it up into a ball and threw it in in order to blame Murata-san.

Inside the dirty laundry basket, but you didn’t realize that you cut your fingertip with the syringe, leaving blood on it.”

Kunimi Yusei's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the blood stains on the crumpled confession, but he didn't want to admit that he did all this, so he argued loudly:

"This is just a wound cut by a book page. Besides, I have no motive to kill the instructor at all! Murata, on the other hand, is often scolded by the instructor, and today he was punished by the instructor for making a frog jump in front of the whole class!"

Murata Satoshi didn't expect Kunimi Yusei to want to put the blame on himself in order to get rid of suspicion. He was already a bit grumpy and directly reached out and grabbed his collar and said angrily:

"Kunimi, what are you talking about? I have written the apology letter carefully. If I want to kill the instructor, there is no need to do so!"

"Look, this guy has the gene for violence, and he beats people up at every turn!" Kunimi Yusei's handsome face also became distorted, and he didn't know if he was eager to distance himself from the relationship, so he directly said to himself: "And you have

Get Sano’s pendant, maybe it’s Sano who killed him! The first witness is often the most suspicious suspect, I’m not wrong!”

This is the first time I have seen a murderer with such a poor psychological quality. It seems that Kunimi Yusei probably killed passionately. As for the reason for the murder... Fujiwara Yuu's eyes fell on Nakajima Yuka, who was stunned and staring at Kunimi with an expression of disbelief.

, I’m afraid it has something to do with her.

Sano Teichi didn't expect that Kunimi wanted to frame him. Just as he was about to explain, Hagiwara Kenji, who was holding the pendant, didn't use euphemisms, but asked bluntly:

"Kunimi-san, you are really amazing. When you first entered the crime scene, you could see the pendant I received in the evidence bag. Don't your eyes have see-through capabilities? That's really amazing!"

Kunimi Yusei's smile froze instantly after saying this. He clearly realized that he had let slip. As expected, as a police academy student, he was not suitable to play the role of a murderer at all.

He slowly lowered his head and stopped defending himself, but without any intention of repenting, he directly pushed away Murata Satoshi who was grabbing him by the collar, and looked at Shuhei Nakatani who had become a cold corpse with indifferent eyes.

"It's the instructor's fault. If the instructor doesn't do such a disgusting thing, I won't kill him." Kunimi Yusei suddenly raised his head with a ferocious face, almost roaring: "He forced me, do you understand?! My future is

Everything was ruined by him, why don’t you understand me? He is such a beast, but he is right..."

Yusei Kunimi felt like his throat was being strangled tightly, and he couldn't say the rest of his words. He couldn't accept that his excellent self was defeated by a forty-five-year-old instructor, and he couldn't accept that his girlfriend was being raped.

Others get involved.

But what about the reality? These are just the products of his dirty thinking.

And his distorted expression became dull after Nakajima Yuka spoke——

"He is my father."

The words that could be said in just one second seemed to have taken a century.

Nakajima Yuka's eyes were red, her hands tightly grasped the hem of her police uniform, and she cried out the hidden truth:

"Nakatani Shuhei is my biological father. Because we are father and daughter, we pretend to be unfamiliar with each other on weekdays! Yusei-kun... why do you want to kill my father? Why don't you be nice to me if you have doubts?

Let’s talk? Why?”

Sano Taiichi opened his mouth slightly and was unable to digest this huge amount of information. He had been surprised before because it was the first time he heard Nakajima call the instructor "Shuhei-chan".

So, instructor Nakatani was Nakajima Yuka’s biological father, and he was killed by Yusei Kunimi, who was probably his future son-in-law?

Isn’t this ending too unacceptable?

After hearing a series of questions, Kunimi Yusei couldn't help but lean on the edge of the door. His body gradually slid downwards and his eyes were dull and empty. He didn't want to hear anything now, and he didn't want to accept what he had done.

Yes, why did you do something irreversible without asking yourself clearly?

Only he himself understood that it was his ridiculous pride that was at work.

He came from a well-off family and graduated from a prestigious school. He was successfully admitted to the police academy and has been going smoothly for twenty-two years without any setbacks. After seeing his girlfriend and an instructor hugging each other intimately, his brain could not control himself and began to think in a bad direction.

All sins originate from one's own pride and stop at one's own pride.

"...What...am I...doing?"

Fujiwara Yu was not interested in hearing a criminal's confession. Confession could not bring the victim back to life. Moreover, he had always disliked people who ignored life. Having experienced the war years and died once, he cherished life more than anyone present.

If people are as full of suspicion and distrust about love as Kunimi Yusei, it would be better to be single all his life, so as not to harm others and not hurt himself. He believes that any relationship should be based on trust, and there is no

There is no bondage when it comes to trust.

Hagiwara Kenji packed up all the evidence bags and glanced at Kunimi Yusei from the corner of his eye with a hint of contempt. Guys who make girls shed precious tears are not a good thing.

Onizuka Yazo, who had experienced many cases, felt that his heart was blocked. Maybe the victim this time was a colleague who had taught with him for many years.

Onitsuka Hazo put his hand behind his waist to take out the handcuffs, but he didn't expect a commotion outside the door. He leaned out and saw the person clearly and couldn't help but look surprised, and said curiously:

"Memu? Why are you here?"


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