Not surprisingly, Jin Kuroki didn’t understand a word of what Kurokawa Shu said.
Anyway, once the recorder is turned on, all he has to do is pretend to be paying attention to the lecture.
Unless called on by the professor to answer questions.
Kuroki stood on the podium in embarrassment. There were more than a hundred students below him and a serious-looking professor next to him. He couldn't write with the chalk.
"...I'm sorry, I can't."
There's nothing wrong with admitting weaknesses. He's not the only bad student anyway.
"This student can take some basic classes first and then come back to take my class."
Kurokawa Zhou took the chalk from Kuroki Jin's hand, wrote a few strokes on the blackboard, and answered his own questions.
Kuroki Jin wished he could beat himself to death for deciding to come to attend the class an hour ago.
He hid back in his seat dejectedly, and saw Hideshi Shiki sneaking over to him while the professor wasn't paying attention, and whispered:
"Professor Kurokawa's class is only for graduate students and above. I can tell from your face that you are under age. You must have come to join the class."
Kuroki Ren: "..."
"You also know about the co-authorship?"
Shiki Hideshi smiled: "This kind of situation was common before. Every time Professor Kurokawa would call people up to hang up, and over time very few people would sneak in."
"You don't even know this...you got in from another school, right?"
Kuroki Ren coughed awkwardly.
Maybe he coughed a little loudly, or maybe Shiiki Eiji talked too much, and Professor Kurokawa noticed them.
"Shiiki-kun, come up and answer this question."
Looking at the difficult questions on the blackboard, which were obviously not of the same level, Eiji Shiiki swallowed.
……
The class passed without incident. Kuroki Jin was thinking about whether to break the promise and not go to see Kurokawa Shu, when he was touched on the arm by Shiiki, who had just made acquaintance next to him.
Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he noticed a line of sight falling on him and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
"...Professor Kurokawa." Kuroki Ren stood up subconsciously - he couldn't explain the reason, but it was probably the natural fear of the teacher by the scumbag.
"Eleven forty-five noon, there are still fifteen minutes before the time we agreed on. If you don't mind, I can treat you to our school cafeteria."
"Mr. Kuroki."
Kuroki's face turned slightly red and he coughed dryly before saying: "Professor Kurokawa is so famous that it is better to meet him."
"Thank you." Kurokawa Shu straightened the watch on his wrist, "Please follow me."
Kuroki Jinzhi let someone pass and wanted to fall one step behind. Just as he was about to take a step to catch up, the muscles in his back subconsciously tightened.
The next moment, Shiiki Eishi stepped on his shoulders and whispered in his ear: "It seems that you are not only from another school, but you also seem to know Professor Kurokawa."
"Then what... I have a paper stuck in Professor Kurokawa's hands. If you can talk to me, I can make a price..."
"Shiiki-san."
Shu Kurokawa, who seemed to have eyes and ears behind him, clicked his name.
"Yes!"
"Send me the revised version of your paper before tomorrow."
Shiiki: "..."
Kuroki Jin responded with a helpless expression, got rid of Shiiki's arm, and followed Kurokawa Zhou to the university cafeteria.
Kurokawa Zhou took him to the second floor, a smaller canteen separated from the hall.
"This is the staff canteen, and only teachers' cards can be used to make purchases."
Kurokawa Shu found a place near the corner and not near the door. He wiped the table again with the wet wipes he brought with him, and then neatly placed the lesson plans on the table against the wall.
"Mr. Kuroki, can you come with me to see what we can eat."
Kuroki Jin chose chicken cutlet rice. He was not very picky about food, but he couldn't help but ask for a can of Coke when he passed by the vending machine.
Kurokawa Shu pushed up his glasses, and Kuroki Ren felt that the other party must want to preach something.
But in the end, he didn't. He swiped his card to pay for the coke, and let Kuroki happily drink Fat House Happy Water.
Surprisingly, Kurokawa Zhou didn't have the habit of keeping silent. After the two of them sat down, he said:
"I heard from Officer Memu that you are looking for me."
Kuroki Jin noticed that he was holding chopsticks with his right hand.
Kurokawa Zhou seemed to have noticed his gaze, and his face finally showed some expression, and he smiled slightly: "I am left-handed, but I always use my right hand every day."
Even in class just now, he also used his right hand to hold chalk.
"If I hadn't interacted with people from the Metropolitan Police Department a lot, they wouldn't have found out that I'm also left-handed."
At this moment, Kuroki Ren thought that the three suspects currently screened out seemed to have some relationship with the police.
Tomosezhen is the son of Officer Tomosege, and Kyosuke Futo is Officer Shiratori’s psychiatrist. Their basic information can easily be grasped by the police.
No wonder Mumu was able to identify the target so quickly after he revealed the suspect's portrait... He thought the police suddenly had an idea.
Kurokawa Zhou took the initiative to mention something.
He said that he dissected Ninoho's body a year ago and found that the incision on the body was from the jawbone to the clavicle of the chest, on the right side of the deceased's neck.
Kuroki Jin took a clean chopstick and simulated it on himself according to the angle described by Kurokawa Shu. The wrist was bent at a full ninety degrees, which was not a very convenient posture.
"From the perspective of the continuity of the knife edge, the knife slides down very smoothly, but with the flexibility of a normal person, the final knife edge should not appear at this angle."
Kurokawa Zhou paused, "I wrote it truthfully in the report, but unfortunately, the police concluded that it was suicide."
Kuroki Jin was lowering his head to compare the angle, and suddenly heard a sneer from the other side, but when he looked up, Kurokawa Shu was just eating the food on the plate seriously.
It seems that I heard it wrong.
"...My lunch break is almost over. Is there anything you haven't asked Mr. Kuroki?"
After looking at the watch, Kurokawa Shu straightened it up. Not a grain of rice was left on the plate, and he ate everything.
"Last question." Kuroki Jin said with a smile on his face.
"How does Professor Kurokawa feel about the murder of two familiar police officers and the death of one police officer?"
Officer Nara and Officer Shiba had both had contact with Shu Kurokawa before, and Officer Sato had been dealing with him a lot recently. Even a person like Kuroki Jin, who is a bit of a police officer, after hearing that he had met several times
After Sato’s life was in danger, he felt a little nervous.
Kurokawa Zhou seemed not to have expected that Kuroki Jin would ask such a question. He looked a little confused for a moment. His eyes were stunned for a moment through his glasses, and then he smiled calmly.
"How do you feel?"
"I'm not in the mood, this is just a normal phenomenon."
"No one can live forever, and God will not be able to save him when that day comes."
"Rather than being dismembered by unknown persons, it would be better for them to be under my knife. At least I can sew them back together afterwards."
Kurokawa Shu pushed up his glasses, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and showed the gentlest smile to Kuroki Jin.
"My biggest wish is to be able to dissect my own body after my death... Of course, there is no way this wish can come true."