Hearing this, Ye Shenkong's eyes gradually became interested.
He straightened up, took the paper and pen from the side, shook them to make sure they were in the water, and said.
"Miss Yuno, please recount all the details of your conversation to me."
"Yes." Himejima Yuno nodded.
"The client's name is Amamori Miku. She is female. She is in fifth grade at the nearby Shiroganegaoka Academy. She just celebrated her eleventh birthday last week."
"The client's parents died in a car accident when he was a child, so the client has been living with his brother Ryosuke Amamori."
"But recently, the client found that he was suffering from a strange amnesia."
"When she stayed at home, there would be gaps in her memory, and she couldn't remember what she did during that time."
"This situation sometimes occurs two to three times a day, and sometimes it occurs more than seven or eight times."
"Recurring symptoms of amnesia in a specific location..." Ye Shenkong began to record something on the paper.
After a moment, he raised his head and asked.
"Miss Yuno, has the client's brother been engaged in research work in the medical or biological fields, or has he had similar experience?"
"Probably not. According to the client, her brother is a Neet in the strict sense and will not leave home unless it is absolutely necessary." Yuno Himejima responded quickly.
"The Neet clan... that's really a bit troublesome." Ye Shenkong frowned.
In Neon, the so-called Neet refers to a group of people who do not study, work, or receive social training.
It is almost impossible for Neet people like this to come into contact with such advanced research fields related to human memory.
But the client who only loses his memory at home has an older brother who stays at home all the time. If there is no connection between the two, you would not believe it.
If it is assumed that the murderer who caused the client's amnesia is the client's brother, then there are still two things that need to be answered.
Criminal methods and motives.
As for the method of committing the crime, Yashenkong probably had several guesses at the moment.
drug.
Hypnosis, or psychological suggestion.
or......
It's an extraordinary event.
"interesting."
The pen barrel tapped on the table, and Yagami Kong couldn't help but smile.
"Miss Yuno, did the client leave any contact information?"
Himejima Yuno smiled softly.
"I knew Lord Yagami would say that, so I made an appointment with the client to come to the office again tomorrow, and then ask Lord Yagami to talk to her in person."
"Okay." Ye Shenkong nodded.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Himejima, I have something else to ask you."
...
In an apartment building somewhere in Tokyo.
Yumori Mijiu was carrying a yellow backpack and stared at the dark keyhole in front of him.
After lingering for a while, she took out the key from her pocket and stuffed it in.
Snap.
As the lock cylinder made a soft sound, the door moved backwards through a gap.
Yumori Miku opened the door carefully and took off his shoes at the entrance.
After that, he didn't put on his slippers, but hugged his schoolbag and tiptoed quietly towards the room.
As if worried about disturbing something.
"Weijiu, where have you been and why are you back now?"
Suddenly, the door on the other side of the corridor opened without warning.
Under the dim screen fluorescence, a fat man appeared at the door of the room.
The oversized gray T-shirt looked a little too small on him. The pants underneath him had not been washed for an unknown period of time, and he could smell the greasy smell of instant noodles from a distance.
The fat on his face trembled as he spoke, and he looked at Yusen Weijiu in front of him, his eyes full of suspicion and vigilance.
"Brother...brother." The moment he saw the other person, Yusen couldn't help but trembled.
"I...I went to the bookstore in front of the station and bought some guidance books..."
She hurriedly opened her schoolbag and showed the contents to the other party.
"As expected of my sister, she is really studious."
Seeing the paper bag in the bookstore, the vigilant look in Yumori Ryosuke's eyes immediately dissipated a lot, and he squatted down and said with a pleasant expression.
"However, remember to tell me in advance next time, otherwise my brother will be very worried about you at home alone and whether you are safe outside..."
"I know, brother."
Seeing that he had successfully hid Yumori Ryosuke, Yumori Miku breathed a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.
"Well, come and eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
Yumori Ryosuke stood up and said.
The two of them came to the dining table, and Yumori Ryota took out two heated lunch boxes bought from the supermarket and placed them in front of each other.
Yumori Mijiu obviously didn't have much appetite at the moment. After taking a few hasty bites, he put down his chopsticks and stood up.
"Brother, I'm full and I'm going back to my room first."
Looking at the leftovers in the other party's lunch box, Ryota Yumori frowned and criticized.
"No, soon, the cauliflower needs to be eaten properly."
"Brother, I really can't eat anymore..." Yu Senmi whispered.
"Be obedient, be good, and eat quickly." Ryota Yumori persuaded gently.
"No... don't." Yumori Mijiu was very stubborn this time.