"Do you want to leave? Master Shuji." Butler Tanaka, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked.

"No, wait a minute." Tsushima Shuji shook his head, rested his chin in one hand, and looked at the house not far away.

Master Shuji... he couldn't let Miss Seto go...

Mr. Tanaka thought worriedly.

Looking at the eyes of the young man in the back seat staring at the back with affection.

He sighed again.

The decorated manor fell into peace and darkness after everyone left.

The butler and waiter both returned to their rooms.

In the main house, Miss Seto, dressed in red, let go of Saint-Saens's swan leisurely.

The gramophone turned leisurely.

The waiters closed their eyes and fell asleep to the music.

Miss Seto carried a barrel of gasoline and splashed it on the sofa, the wall, and...the two of them lying on the bed.

Barrel after barrel, the entire first floor of the main house was doused with gasoline.

She took out a box of matches, scratched at random, and threw the burning matches aside.

One after another.

She danced the swan dance.

The main house is lit.

The melodious piano music sounded in the night.

Through the car window, Shuji Tsushima aimed at the main house with his mobile phone camera.

Behind the window of the main house reflecting the red firelight, there is a graceful figure dancing in the firelight.

Jumping, jumping, the flames licked her body, but it couldn't stop her tiptoes.

With her eyes closed and her head held high, she fell down after a spinning motion.

Like a dying swan.

She can no longer be seen dancing outside the window.

Thick black smoke filled half the sky.

The servants of the Seto family who had fallen asleep woke up one after another, and the manor was brightly lit again.

"What a pity." I was afraid of pain.

"I'm so jealous." You can die neatly.

When the sound of the police car came, the fire was brought under control.

But Shuji Tsushima knew that there would be no survivors in the main house.

After all, that Miss Seto had probably prepared a lot of time for today's dance without an audience.

How could he possibly let his performance have an accident?

So from the beginning to the end, until the end of the performance, no one was discovered.

On Tsushima Shuji's side, he was also targeted by the policeman.

After all, six cars were parked not far from the crime scene, which was too conspicuous.

So he was targeted by the policeman. However, he was uneasy for a long time, and he didn't dare to knock on the window, let alone call someone down.

She had no choice but to turn around to find the leading police department.

So Shuji Tsushima looked through the rear-view mirror and saw the familiar figure of Officer Megumi appear behind the car.

"Butler Tanaka, get out of the car, the police officer Megumi is here." Tsushima Shuji sighed.

So Butler Tanaka got off the co-pilot and opened the door for Shuji Tsushima.

The black-clothed boy just got out of the car, and the black-clothed bodyguards in the other five cars also got off and stood behind him in an orderly manner.

Standing face to face with a group of police officers in police uniforms.

Tsushima Shuji: ...is this the scene of a confrontation between the police and the bandits? The police on the other side are about to pull their guns! wait... it looks like these bodyguards... also have guns...

Are there going to be a scene of a shootout between police and bandits?

and many more…

I'm not a gangster.

"Are you... Tsushima-kun?" Officer Megumi said as he looked at the boy in black who got out of the car.

Well, after all, I have met three times at the crime scene, and Shuji Tsushima's dress is too conspicuous, and the attitude of the other party when solving the case...

Officer Mumu fell silent, such a conspicuous existence, he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to ignore it.

However, the reasoning ability of the other party is also real, if he is there...

"If Officer Mumu wants to ask me about the culprit, then there is no culprit." The boy in black said in advance as if he knew what he wanted to ask.

Officer Mumu: Little brother, you make me very embarrassed.

"Well, what happened was that Miss Seto felt that life was boring, so she took away everything related to herself without hesitation." Including the Mr. Seto and his wife.

Officer Mumu: …

Besides that Miss Seto, there are also her parents in the main house together, right? Because he didn't want to live, he killed his whole family by the way?

Officer Mumu couldn't understand.

The Mumu police officer fell silent.

"That's her parents..." Right.

Officer Mumu struggled to find his voice and spoke, but was interrupted by someone who suddenly appeared.

"No, that Mrs. Seto is actually not the eldest's biological mother." The person who rushed over was the housekeeper of the Seto family.

At this moment, his clothes are rare, and his body even has traces of smoke.

It was he who interrupted Officer Mumu's words.

Immediately afterwards, the housekeeper of the Seto family told a story about Miss Seto.

There is a girl who lost the sense of pain at birth. Even if the body is hurt, she can't feel the pain, so she often smiles blankly when the blood is dripping and she should cry.

Her father regarded her as a monster and didn't want to give her a second look, and even soon had a new lover outside.

Her mother suffered from mental illness because of this. She treated her like a jewel when she was intimate, and when she hated her, she beat or scolded her and wished she died.

Until one day, the girl's mother committed suicide in front of the girl.

There was blood all over the floor, and before dying, she cursed the girl with a smile.

"You will be like me, you will shed my blood, and sooner or later you will end up like this."

"I'll wait for you below."

She let the girl watch her die with blood, and took away all the girl's emotions.

The girl lost her emotions, sadness, happiness, pain, all of which have nothing to do with her.

My father held a wedding with a lover outside.

The lover became a serious lady.

The girl became their daughter.

The little monster who used to feel no pain disappeared, only the eldest lady who became better and better at ballet and piano.

"Miss, she must remember what happened to her mother, and that's what she did to Mr. and Mrs." The housekeeper of the Seto family said in a sad tone.

"That former Mrs. Seto has a family history of mental illness." Tsushima Shuji interrupted suddenly.

"I don't know about that lady." The housekeeper of the Seto family took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Brother Tsushima, what do you want to find out?" Officer Mumu asked anxiously.

"No, I just wanted to say, there's no need to pity that Miss Seto..." Tsushima Shuji shook his head and said.

"What are you talking about? Miss, she is clearly..." So pitiful.

The housekeeper of the Seto family was indignant and wanted to speak.

"Saori Seto, but she has never felt pity for herself. Besides, would a person who has no feelings kill, set fire to, or even commit suicide because of a mother who was once mentally ill?"

"Are you talking about the plot of a revenge novel?" Shuji Tsushima felt a little laugh.

"Saori Seto, she just doesn't want to live anymore, she feels that the world is boring, so she decides to die, even with Mr. Seto, it's just because the person who was a mother gave birth to her. ."

"Even if there is no emotion, that woman gave birth to her after all."

"To her today, it is no different from every day she has spent in the past." The boy in black said in a flat tone.

"If I guessed correctly, the invitation letter should contain Miss Seto's last words." Looking at the distrustful eyes around him, the boy in black added silently.

"There should be a lot of invitations, just find out and take a look." He reminded the Seto housekeeper beside him.

After the other party reacted, he hurried to find the invitation letter.

Soon, he ran back with a red invitation in his hand.

"Because these invitations were made by the eldest lady herself, and there were extras after they were sent out to the guests, so I kept them for the next time. I didn't expect..." The butler's tone gradually became low.

"You should have an infrared flashlight on you, right? Use it for me."

Tsushima Shuji took one and said to the surrounding police officers.

The policeman looked at Officer Mumu. Officer Mumu nodded. He took out the small flashlight he carried with him and handed it to the boy in black.

The black-clothed boy turned over an invitation letter, touched the place where the signature was last, and took a picture with a small flashlight.

On it is written a line of elegant and delicate font.

""さようなら"" (goodbye)

"Look, this is the last thing she wants to say." Tsushima Shuji handed back the invitation letter.

"Ah, this way of saying goodbye..." Officer Mumu glanced at it and said while rubbing his chin.

"It really means goodbye."

Then the problem comes, the murderer is also dead.

There is no need to investigate this case.

"If there's no problem, I'll leave first." The boy in black said so, then turned around and walked to the car without waiting for the other party to stop him.

Butler Tanaka had already opened the car door and waited for him to get in. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The six cars swaggered away from the crime scene.

the second day.

"The death of the swan."

"Miss Seto's arson case..."

"The last dance..."

"The famous detective who appeared at the crime scene said this:..."

Shuji Tsushima: …

He read the speeches of the masses on the Internet.

I found that most people were talking about the dance that Miss Seto danced that night, but unfortunately no one saw it.

He thought about it and took out his cell phone.

I uploaded the video I shot yesterday, and the title was "Swan's Swan Song."

After that, I stopped paying attention to the news on the Internet.

Until he received a text message from Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo.

[I saw the news, the reasoning is very exciting. —akashi]

[Last night, you didn't leave? —atobe]

[? - Shuji Tsushima]

[The video you posted on the Internet was picked up by people after it became popular. It was you who shot it. —atobe]

Looking at the text message displayed on the phone, Shuji Tsushima fell silent.

He took out his mobile phone and logged on to his account, and then found that the number of retweets and clicks had reached an unbelievable number.

A group of people Aite said he was grateful to the boss, and some asked him how he took the video.

Then someone guessed that he was the detective at the scene that night based on the angle of his shooting and the exposed car window.

Of course, some people asked him, "Why did you watch her die and still have the mood to make a video? Why didn't you stop her?"

He thought about it and replied to that person's comment.

[Preventing another person from committing suicide is a heinous thing. ]

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