Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

It got dark.

Shiraishi finally decided to leave the ski resort at eight o'clock and not stay overnight.

Of course, the driver, apart from Shiraishi, the only boy here, couldn't find anyone else.

But unfortunately, Kazuha and they don't live in the same city, so when they parted, they were also reluctant to part with the girl they just met today.

After that, Shiraishi took Xiao Ran and the others, got into the RV and left.

The time to go back must be faster than the time to come, because it was already late at night, and it was already early morning when he didn't want to go back.

Unable to go all the way.

As far as he is driving, he must be speechless.

After a three-hour drive, at eleven o'clock in the evening, an ordinary-looking RV finally arrived at No. 2, No.

After Shiraishi got off the car, he found an extended version of the luxury car next to him. Don't think about it, it should be the special car that came to pick up Sonoko and Ayako.

Several girls said hello and said goodbye, and went back to their homes one after another.

Shiraishi also brought Shimabukuro Junhui back to the room on the third floor.

The two of them didn't say anything. It was already late at night, and they both went back to their rooms and fell asleep.

But the moment Shiraishi fell on the bed, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and everyone froze there.

one hand.

A somewhat warm hand slowly wrapped around his neck.

Does he know who watched Shimabukuro Junhui enter her room to sleep, so who is this person beside his bed?

The air is quiet.

Oxygen becomes thinner.

The fingers of that hand swayed gently, swiping his Adam's apple slightly, and finally touched his face again.

"Guru..."

Shiraishi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, frantically thinking of ways to save himself. He had taken off his foot-strengthening shoes, and there was a multi-function watch on his wrist. As long as he had time, he could knock down this uninvited guest.

"Dah" sound.

The light switch on the bedside table was pressed, and the bedroom suddenly became brighter. Shiraishi followed the hand around his neck and saw the figure standing beside the bed, his eyes widened:

"Miwako?!!"

"it's me."

Satou Miwako shrugged helplessly, released the hand that touched his neck, and sat directly by the bed with a tired expression on his face.

Shiraishi couldn't help shrinking into the bed, and asked cautiously, "How did you get into my house?"

Satou Miwako smiled and said, "When you brought me that day, I took one of the house keys with me."

"..."

Shiraishi wanted to complain about something, but reason told him not to.

After thinking about it, he cautiously said, "What are you going to do when you show up at my house at night?"

Satou Miwako grabbed a handful of hair and said with a sullen face, "How can I say it... There is a hard book to read at home. I just can't stay at home anymore, so I want to stay with you for one night."

"Then...then why didn't you call me?"

"I was afraid that you would refuse, so I didn't invite you, but I found out that you weren't home. I've been waiting for a long time, so I want to ask if you agree to stay with me for one night now?"

"Can I say no?"

"cannot."

Satou Miwako smiled and shook his head.

Shiraishi's face was almost contorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you have such a big heart. Aren't you afraid of what I'll do to you at night?"

"Oh~ what are you trying to do to me?" Satou Miwako raised an eyebrow at Shiraishi.

"nothing."

"Then you can get up, I will sleep with you today."

"No... what about me?"

"You... just sit on the sofa outside!"

"Okay... well..."

Shiraishi got up from the bed helplessly, and when he walked out the door, he was stunned.

A strange woman ran into a man's house. It seems that there is no such simple thing...

He was a little unsure, turned his head and said, "I will sleepwalk at night."

"I watched you bring a woman up. You can dream of her room at night." Satou Miwako sneered.

"Uh......"

Shiraishi sneered and said, "There are three bedrooms in my house, you can go to sleep in the other one. I still like to sleep in this bed."

"Row……"

Satou Miwako pouted, walked out of the room, and walked into the bedroom next to Shimabukuro Junhui.

Shiraishi heaved a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed, falling asleep within seconds.

Today was a hard day, driving in the morning, driving at night, skiing in the afternoon, and breaking a case. It was really tiring.

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The next day, early in the morning.

When Shiraishi rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room, he found that Satou Miwako and Shimabukuro Junhui were already sitting on the sofa chatting. It seemed that they were already familiar with each other in the morning.

"Morning you..."

"Morning~~" x2

"Miwako, aren't you going to work?"

"It's coming soon."

After Satou Miwako finished speaking, he said slightly threateningly: "Xiu, Junhui and I have exchanged contact information. If you bully her, if I find out, you will be finished."

Shiraishi poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and said angrily, "Satou Miwako, you are too lenient. If you were the hostess of this house, I could listen to you. It's a pity you are not."

Shimabukuro Junhui smiled and said, "Alright, alright, Xiu is a rude person. Don't worry, he's not that kind of person."

"Look at the people!" Shiraishi raised his eyebrows proudly, picked up the newspaper on the table that the two of them didn't know who was holding it, and read it.

It was a surprise to see this.

There are even his photos in the newspaper, and detailed explanations of the reasoning case last time at the comic coffee shop and yesterday's ski resort.

Satou Miwako joked: "Great detective, isn't it a sense of accomplishment to have yourself in the newspaper?"

Shiraishi stared and said, "No way! Didn't you tell me?"

Satou Miwako said with a smile: "The media is the one who eats this bowl of rice. I want to tell you, just wait and dream!"

Shiraishi said speechlessly: "It seems like a violation of the law without notifying me like this? Can I sue these media?"

Satou Miwako said with a smile: "Yes. I think these media may be very welcome, after all, you have helped them build their own reputation. It's nothing to lose you a little money at that time, this advertisement is really a guaranteed profit. By the way, You have to pay your own attorney fees."

"Cut... I don't care about reputation at all..."

Shiraishi Shuichi's face was disdainful, and he sat on the sofa, his legs were shaking, it was the kind of proud shaking.

This is a duplicitous guy. *