Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

hotel.

in the hall.

Shiraishi was waiting here, and after a while he saw Yukiko coming over at the counter with something like a key.

Like a young and lively little girl, she tilted her head and pouted her lips with a smiling expression:

"Mr. Shiraishi, it's been a long wait."

Yukiko's face seemed to be concerned, but there was a deep smile in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was smiling about. I guess only she could understand it.

"By the way, Mr. Shiraishi, there's something wrong with them."

"Um?"

"It seems that the room is a little full because there are too many people."

"so what?"

"So, in the face of this situation, I thought of a very good way.

"Appreciate further details."

"Here~"

Yukiko shook the key in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose: "We live in a room.

"This is..."

Shiraishi deliberately pondered, considering whether to agree.

,OK? "

He felt that this must be the woman's intention, and if it was really exposed, it would just be possible to have such a statement, and it should not be too perfect.

Of course, acting requires a full set of performances, so he has to perform well and show some indecision, otherwise it will look too fake.

He hadn't answered yet, but Yukiko seemed to be in a good mood: "Oh, sleeping in a bed, I'm really nervous."

Shiraishi's face changed: "Ms. Yukiko, you are going too far. Who am I, Shiraishi? I can sleep on the ground!"

"Ha ha……"

"Four Nine Seven" Yukiko let out an inexplicable laugh and walked towards the elevator.

Shiraishi was helpless to keep up.

After a few minutes……

With a "click", the room opened, the lights turned on, and everything in front of me jumped into my eyes.

Yukiko dances in circles under the softly lit crystal chandelier, in a spacious Western-style room with a large bed and elegant sofa.

Shiraishi sat on the sofa, squinted his eyes and said with the same tone:

"Okay, I'll sleep here tonight."

"Mr. Shiraishi—are you sure! Why don't you enjoy such a luxurious room without sleeping in bed..."

"It makes sense, but as a gentleman, I'll just lie on the sofa and look at the bed later."

"Hahaha, are you afraid of me? Mr. Shiraishi, don't be so timid. I'm not afraid, but you are. It's really interesting."

"Then I'll be more respectful..."

"Ha ha……"

Before Shiraishi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yukiko's laughter.

I saw her running into the bathroom, and soon the pleasant voice came from inside.

"Tsk tsk... It's really good, Jacuzzi talk, it's really nice."

Shiraishi curled his lips in dismay. He didn't listen to his real answer, so he interrupted his words. Sure enough, a woman's mouth is a liar.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony. Their room was on the fifteenth floor. From here, they looked out at the city. There were lights everywhere in the dark. Not to mention, the feeling was very beautiful.

"Wow, this location is really good, the scenery is really good..."

I don't know when, Yukiko was also walking on the balcony, looking at the night view outside, the night wind was blowing her long hair, and turned to look at Shiraishi monk:

"How about it, don't you think it's romantic to watch the night scene together?"

"call~"

Shiraishi gave her a sidelong glance, then walked back to the room, sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

However, the TVs here are different from the TVs in Mihua Town. Many of them are local TV dialects, and there are many TV dialects. He watched it for a while.

Yukiko squinted, walked back into the room, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and jumped onto the soft bed at once, like a soft and boneless bug, fluttering there, and saying, "Ooh oh oh. ' strange cry.

After tossing around like a child for a long time, she found that Shiraishi didn't take care of herself and stopped making trouble, lying on the bed with her head supported, watching TV and saying:

"Osaka is a very interesting place. Now I look forward to everything, but the TV show is still in dialect. It's really incredible. It feels very interesting."

"I don't find it interesting. It makes me feel uncomfortable to hear this tone."

"Actually, your idea is exactly the same as mine. I also think this tone sounds weird and doesn't suit me at all."

"Duplicitous woman."

"Oh...don't believe it."

Yukiko laughed again unconsciously, rolled around on the bed, and stretched his slender waist lazily.

Shiraishi secretly turned his head and glanced, then immediately turned his gaze back to the TV, and said:

"If you're bored, let's talk about dialects!"

"Okay, there's nothing to do anyway. In fact, Kansai dialects all sound the same, but if there are different types, how many do you think there are?"

"One hundred kinds!"

"Haha, chatting with you is not comfortable at all, I always like to mess around. There are not so many kinds at all, in fact, there are only close to thirty kinds."

"Oh……"

"Damn it, I don't want to chat with you anymore, it's really boring."

Yukiko rolled her eyes angrily, this stinky man didn't know how to chat at all, and he kept talking about the topic on a dead end. She felt that she was very good at chatting, but there was nothing she could do about this man.

"Boring...I'm going to take a shower!"

She rolled over and got out of bed and went into the bathroom, started pouring water into the bathtub, then ran back to the room, took out her bag, and started to get things in it.

After everything was done, just as she was about to enter the bathroom, she turned around and said:

"Don't come to peek..."

Mr. Shiraishi felt that the last sentence had a bit of a feeling that there was no Ginzou here, but he was a gentleman, so he wouldn't do such a beast.

Soon...

Yukiko's singing came from the bathroom. The voice was gentle and pleasant, and the melody was also very good. Even without the accompaniment, it was very beautiful.

He looked up at the chandelier above his head and kept emptying the thoughts in his mind, otherwise there would always be some inexplicable thoughts surrounding him.

"Mr. Shiraishi, I forgot to take my facial cleanser. Could you take it for me... it's in the bag."

Yukiko's voice came from the bathroom again.

Shiraishi hesitated for a moment, but sat up from the sofa and went to her bag on the bedside table.

When he opened the bag, the scene inside made him unable to bear the black lines all over his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The first thing that catches my eye is a book—[One Hundred Ways to Kill...]

Then needles, knives, scissors, razor blades, gloves and string...

Looking at these things that can kill people, Shiraishi's heart can't stop beating wildly, this woman is still not dead, she still regards him as a target!

And the most extreme thing is that there are actually several syringes in the backpack, and there are several unintroduced pills next to them. I don’t know what its ingredients are and what its effects are. Anyway, it definitely doesn’t feel like a good thing.

"Hey, are you still there?"

"coming!"

Shaking her head helplessly, Shiraishi took out what she needed, and as soon as she walked to the bathroom door, she saw a wet arm sticking out from the crack of the door.

"Thank you so much, it's not convenient for you to see now."

"You let go."

"Hurry up and let go!"

Shiraishi repaired his face, pushed his hand in, and closed the bathroom door.

Silently walked to the bed and lay down, the soft mattress immediately wrapped around his body, a comfortable feeling hit his heart, and he started staring at the ceiling above his head, thinking about what he had just seen.

He felt that it was better not to sleep today.

Otherwise it would be too dangerous.

As for those things in the bag on the bedside table, I feel that just taking any one out can kill people. This woman should not be too tiger.

Aha

Thinking about it, he yawned, couldn't help but turned to his side, and fell asleep in such a daze.

I don't know how long...

"Snapped……"

Shiraishi felt a pain in his face, opened his eyes, and saw Yukiko with wet hair, he just stood by the bed and stared at himself, pouting:

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, you still exposed your purpose, you want to sleep in bed. 0"

"Uh... nothing at all, I just tried it, and it felt too soft for me."

Shiraishi got up from the bed, wiped his face, and sat on the sofa. He was quite speechless, but he didn't expect to fall asleep just now.

Yukiko picked up the hair dryer and started blowing it, saying:

"Okay, it took a long time to wash, now it's up to you, go wash it yourself!"

"Oh, yes... but I also warn you, don't come and peek when I'm taking a shower."

"You think too much."

"So much the better."

Shiraishi picked up the bag with a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom, where the air was humid and the smell was full of fragrant smells.

Well, it's all the smell of body wash and shampoo.

After half an hour...

Shiraishi came out of the bathroom with a towel on his head, but it was a little strange when he looked at the sofa, because there were some plastic bags on it, obviously this woman bought it while he was taking a shower.

Yukiko laughed:

"I went to the store downstairs to buy some snacks. I don't want to go to bed so early in the evening."

"I Ditian... How much have you eaten today, are you really not afraid of gaining weight?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm the kind of physique that won't gain weight no matter how much I eat."

"This sentence also deceives three-year-old children."

"believe or not."

Yukiko pouted angrily, took out a bottle from his pocket, poured amber liquid into the cup in front of him, stopped halfway through, took out another bottle of drink and poured it into it, letting The two liquids began to merge.

Shiraishi was vigilant in his heart, thinking of the book he saw in her bag before, and asked calmly:

"what is this?"

"Plum wine and soda, you don't even know this, do you?"

"You drank wine at the hot pot restaurant, do you want to drink it now?"

"This wine tastes very good, and the degree is not very high, just suitable for drinking at night."

"Oh... I'm really scared of you, come on, come on, let's see who gets drunk first tonight."

Shiraishi sat across from her, picked up the glass of plum wine and put it to his mouth, the wine poured into his throat, and the refreshing feeling filled his throat immediately, and the taste was also very sweet.

Yukiko squinted and smiled, also picked up the plum wine and drank, and put the snacks on the table.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some potato chips, which have a little taste of everything."

"I don't choose, anything will do."

Oops, I would have asked you if I had known earlier, and I'll buy you a mustard-flavored one, which is guaranteed to make you feel good. "

Shiraishi shook his head 3.9, but he felt a lot more peaceful in his heart, and he was not so anxious about what happened next. Anyway, there was so much time in a night, what should happen will still happen, and I will not miss it anyway, accompany this woman Just play it again.

While eating snacks, Yukiko looked at Shiraishi and suddenly said:

"Play something else!"

"What, do you want to play a game?"

"Yeah, otherwise it's just so dry and meaningless."

"Also...but I don't know if there is a game console in the room, maybe not."

"If you think too much, I don't play game machines. Just play poker. Just right, I also bought a deck of poker when I went downstairs."

After speaking, Yukiko took out a brand new deck of playing cards from his pocket and shook it proudly.

Shiraishi nodded:

"Okay, poker, but what's better for two?"

"Pump turtles?"

"Okay, it's better to have a little punishment. The loser takes off a piece of clothing."

"Ha ha……"

Yukiko burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of unknown meaning.

Shiraishi is puzzled:

"What did I say wrong?"

"Nothing...cough...cough...cough..."

Yukiko waved his hand and laughed until tears were about to fall. He skillfully opened the playing cards, first spread them out for Shiraishi to examine carefully, and then slowly shuffled the cards.

Just when she washed it for the fifth time, her movements suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something fun, her eyes were full of bright light, she just stared straight at Shiraishi, and the corners of her mouth began to rise.