Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

night.

Under the dark night.

Shiraishi repairs the home.

in the bedroom.

Shiraishi, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly saw Satou Miwako come in after taking a shower, and then threw a piece of paper to him, angrily:

"This is recorded by Yumi during the day, let me show you, don't use any crooked brains!"

"Then you give it back to me?"

"Just to remind you."

"All right……"

Shiraishi shrugged, put down the phone, picked up the paper and looked at it. He was also curious about what Miyamoto Yumi recorded with his health certificate during the day.

【Shiraishi repair. 】

【I am twenty-eight years old this year. 】

[This guy was pretty good when he was young, with a full smile on his face and looked very energetic. However, this health certificate is not good at all, and there is no other information. 】

【What about your height? 】

[What about some other records? 】

[Sure enough, this country is not friendly at all, especially for a single woman like me, it is really bad. Without detailed records, I have no way to choose a boyfriend well. 】

[I think, I want to know more about this guy... 1

sweat……

Shiraishi couldn't help but sweat in his heart.

For some reason, he felt that a woman with devil horns and an evil smile appeared in front of him.

It's that Satou Miwako is an idiot, it's obviously a deliberate joke, she didn't even see it.

The record is not over yet.

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【Me: Miyamoto Yumi. 】

【I am twenty-eight years old this year. 】

[Shiraishi… Shiraishi… Shiraishi Yumi, let alone, this name is quite suitable for me, and there is no sense of incongruity. 】

Shiraishi shook his head with a wry smile, that Miyamoto Yumi really didn't think it was too much trouble, and he deliberately added fuel to the fire here, and deliberately made a look of admiration for himself.

No wonder Satou Miwako had a bad expression when he came in, because he was afraid that he would make a mistake!

In fact, although he thinks he is handsome, he is not handsome enough to let a woman meet her face to face. If there is such a woman, there must be a conspiracy.

"Have you finished reading II?"

Satou Miwako asked, clasping his arms and hands together, staring at the man in front of him carefully to see if he had any obvious expression on his face.

However, she was satisfied with the overall performance.

She shaves Shiraishi's face and doesn't find any surprise because of what's on it.

Although I always felt that this guy must be pretending, but he didn't expose it in front of his eyes, and he felt very comfortable inside.

This shows that the other party is still afraid of misunderstanding.

"seen it already."

"Any ideas?"

"This woman is good or bad."

Shiraishi behaved very seriously, as if I had seen through everything, and disdain to deal with such a woman.

This is also something that can't be helped, otherwise there will be some happy and smug expressions on his face, and it is estimated that he must be facing Satou Miwako's anger.

Satou Miwako asked curiously, "Is Yumi broken?"

"How did you get this piece of paper?"

"She was still beside me when I was in the car, I took it over and saw it myself."

"Do you believe the above?"

"meet……"

Satou Miwako hesitated, she felt that other than her blind eye, other people should not be so blind.

But if she soon overturned this conclusion.

Because there seems to be a real blind man.

Just living in one house, that is Shimabukuro Junhui in the other bedroom.

She looked up at Shiraishi...

One thing is really confusing.

This sweet-hearted man seems to be a little sought-after.

She thought about it, although she was very gentle to people and looked handsome, but she thought about it, it is estimated that many women will retreat!

But it's totally baffling that...

For Shiraishi repaired this point, Shimabukuro Junhui actually chose to ignore it.

"Actually...I still think I believe it. Because Yumi doesn't have a boyfriend, it's normal to fall in love with you."

"Wow..."

Shiraishi almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at the silly woman in front of him in surprise, only to realize that he seemed to know her for the first time.

"What's your expression like you're about to vomit blood? Did I say it wrong?"

"Ah this... I'm just not ready, wait for me to think about how to answer."

"Nothing to think about. Just like what I said just now, don't use any crooked minds."

"Day Says Day"

AHaHaH.

Shiraishi didn't want to refute any more. Sure enough, the IQ of pregnant women would plummet, and they would be tricked around by a piece of paper.

"•'I'm going home today and I won't be with you anymore."

After saying that, Satou Miwako took his slender legs and hurried towards the door, his back was full of dynamism, and his hair that was not completely dry looked shiny under the light.

Moreover, compared with the slender upper body, the lower body is also very well-proportioned.

Shiraishi didn't think about it any further.

He didn't dare to think about it any more, because he felt that there would be some content that Felu would not let him write.

No, it seems that he didn't think about anything bad, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Miwako, remember to say hello to my mother-in-law for me."

Shiraishi thought of this and shouted out, not caring that the girls in the other rooms heard it.

"What mother-in-law, don't talk nonsense. And if you go by yourself, I won't say hello to you."

Satou Miwako waved his hand.

Grab your bag, change your shoes, open the door and leave.

"Ugh……"

Shiraishi glanced at the empty bedroom, and seemed a little lonely. He crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it in the trash can.

Now that Satou Miwako is gone too, he always feels that the night will pass slowly.

However..

He looked at the wall, because across the wall, Shimabukuro Junhui's room was there...

In a word, life is disrupted without one person around. It may be difficult for this kind of thing to happen to others, but it is not a problem if it happens to him.

Satou Miwako used to be afraid of something when he was there. Now that he has left, he can have a good chat, but even a simple exchange of words seems to be full of energy.

"hey-hey."

Shiraishi couldn't help but let out a weird laugh, and his face also showed a mischievous expression that was appropriate.

Although he really wanted to show a serious expression, but at this time of the night, he couldn't help it.