I'm Not a Detective

After Matsunuchi Yuki reenacted the case, Nanahara Takeshi and his party said goodbye and left, sitting in Nakano Eri's car. Nakano Eri asked casually while fastening his seat belt: "This will completely eliminate Matsunuchi Yuki's suspicion. Already?"

This does not mean that she suspects Matsuuchi Yuki to be the murderer. She does not know how to solve crimes and is just following the supervisor Takebetsu Nanabahara to do random things. After all, he has a bad record and his behavior is a bit unscrupulous. He has left a deep impression on the police station.

She just felt that it was a bit childish for Takeshi Nanabaru to exclude key suspects. According to her previous experience of watching criminal police handle cases, to eliminate a key suspect, it was often necessary to rely on real evidence and to give up the investigation only after intense discussions at a meeting. , the procedure is very rigorous, how could it be so baffling.

Takeshi Nanabahara was still thinking about "pointing to the sky" and said casually: "Yes, just rule it out, she is not the murderer."

Nakano Eri looked at Takeshi Nanabahara in the rearview mirror, adjusted her glasses, and asked calmly: "With your 'super-sensory ability'?"

Takeshi Nanabahara looked at the rearview mirror and looked at her. The aura around him was surging. The ghosts of countless fat sheep who had been "slaughtered" in the past ten years wailed in unison, as if to remind the people around him not to get close to this kind of monster.

Well, if it were placed in an anime, Takeshi Nanabahara would be qualified to add such special effects.

He looked at Nakano Eri with interest and smiled brightly: "Yes, just with my little ability to eat.

If you don’t believe it, you can ask. Matsuuchi Yuki’s favorite colors are beige and red copper, and her favorite animal is dolphins. She has always felt that she is as considerate as a dolphin. Therefore, on the surface she likes reading, tea art and cooking, and prefers Japanese food to French food. In fact, she has no objection at all. She just wants to have common hobbies and common topics with her husband.

She is a very conservative woman with a relatively passive personality. For example, she has wanted to visit the Jiangnan region of China since she was a child, but she has never thought of taking the initiative to go there. She has always been looking forward to someone, preferably her husband Yuuto Matsunai, to help her. A surprise for her.

So, if I were asked to help her secure a match and find her Mr. Right... please don't look like this, Miss Nakano, I'm afraid the atmosphere will be too awkward. Just kidding, let's get down to business.

So I think it is impossible for her to kill her husband. She still has expectations for him. If Ms. Nakano thinks that I am wrong, you can get out of the car to verify it before we leave. "

Nakano Eri was stunned. Seeing that he was so sure, she became dubious for a moment. She subconsciously adjusted her glasses and hesitated whether to go. However, the smile on Nanahara Takeshi's face did not diminish and he added softly, "Please go, it doesn't matter." Yes, Ms. Nakano grew up in a single-parent family. Although she lived a happy life, her personality since she was a child has been more...well, she has been more alert and likes to scrutinize others. My parents also passed away very early, so I completely understand this, and since we want to cooperate Please go and verify it after a while, so as not to cause us all to suffer in the future.”

Nakano Eri's expression finally changed, she turned to look at him, and actually unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car. However, Takeshi Nanahara didn't care about this, casually picked up the book "Goods of the Mountain" and continued to read, waiting for her return.

Qingjian Liuli didn't follow him. Just like Takeshi Nanahara said before, it would be strange if he dared to let a senior liar like him wander around the house at will, and he wouldn't be able to tell anything. She just sat in the passenger seat, twisted her body and asked curiously: "You said before that Yuuto Matsunai was sulking for no reason. What happened? Mrs. Matsunai seems to be a very nice person, and she takes good care of the house." He’s so beautiful, he’s so happy, why should he be sulky?”

"I thought you were going to ask me how I knew Matsuuchi Yuki so well." Takeshi Nanabahara didn't take his eyes off the book, and was distracted, talking to her casually.

Qing Jian Liuli immediately felt a little proud and said happily: "Because I also noticed a lot of details and can deduce a lot of things, but I'm just not as comprehensive as you." She said this half and half, but in fact she didn't deduce much at the time. , but after Takeshi Nanahara finished speaking, she immediately recalled many details that could corroborate his words, such as the books and photo frames on the bedside table in the bedroom, a box of sundries in the dressing room, the purchase order on the refrigerator in the kitchen, the new items in the kitchen, etc. Or old recipes and the like, there seems to be some explanations, and we can discuss them all day long.

She likes the skill of heat reading very much, but she also finds that this skill seems to require a lot of life experience, careful observation and accumulation in daily life, and she cannot rush for success, so she plans to practice it slowly and follow Takeshi Nanahara to slowly prove it, and there is no rush. ask.

Now she is more curious about the reason why Yuu Matsuuchi is sulking. After all, he is the victim, and she feels that this may be helpful in solving the mystery.

Takeshi Nanahara raised his head and glanced at her. He was a little surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that. You really observed it carefully. If you have made progress, please continue to maintain it in the future."

Qingjian Ruri hummed twice proudly, and immediately asked: "So, why is Yuuto Matsuchi sulking? Mrs. Matsuchi is obviously so good, she feels much better than my mother."

She is not dissing her mother, she thinks her mother is also very good, but Song Neiyue is definitely gentler than her mother, at least he will not chase her with all kinds of weird props - her mother is very good at pretending Yes, outside she is the "Master's Wife", she is gentle and gentle, and speaks in a soft voice, as if she would fall down if the wind blows. But when she goes home and closes the door, her face changes at a moment's notice, and she can run faster than a dog when chasing people. All fast.

Takeshi Nanahara glanced at her and marked these words in his mind, planning to use them when chatting and joking with her mother in the future. He didn't take it for granted and said with a slight smile: "Matsuuchi Yuu is sulky because he is upset." , he is subconsciously feeling guilty, and it has nothing to do with Song Neixue."

Qing Jian Liuli became even more curious, "Why does he feel guilty?"

Takeshi Nanahara lowered his head to read a book again and said casually: "As you have seen before, the Matsunai family is decorated luxuriously and tastefully, with a large number of high-value decorations and ornaments, but as long as you look carefully, you can find that there are no There are no weapons or armors that show male strength, and there are no paintings or calligraphy works that have been passed down in an orderly manner. The collection of books is just public goods, few of them are valuable, and they are not in line with male preferences and are more in line with Matsunai Yuuto's personal preferences. It has nothing to do with it at all. Even if it is neutral items such as hanging fans and porcelain, the patterns and shapes are moving closer to delicacy and elegance, with a more feminine aesthetic.

Considering that Matsuuchi Yuki came from a well-known Rise family, all valuable decorations and furnishings should be her personal belongings before marriage. Even this river-view house should be in her name.

To put it simply, Song Neiyue is richer than the average person. Although they are fixed assets that are difficult to liquidate, she is still much richer than her husband and has lived a comfortable life since she was a child.

Matsunai Yuuto is much worse. He comes from an ordinary family. The only thing he can show off is his academic qualifications and good personality. However, when he is over thirty, his career has not improved. He is still working in an ordinary magazine for an art that is not valued. Column reporter, his income cannot afford the life that his wife has long been accustomed to, so he can only watch his wife live frugally, using a Sahami-yaki fine tea set worth more than 60,000 yen, and drinking 170 yen a bag in the supermarket. Bulk scented tea, Qian watched his wife try her best to buy him high-end suits to make him look decent, but almost all of his wife's daily clothes were from before marriage, and the cosmetics she usually used were all cheap.

In addition, his wife's natal family is from a well-known family in Hirano. There must be weddings and funerals on weekdays. The participants are indispensable so-called successful people. He is among them, even if his wife doesn't care whether he has anything to say. He himself felt uncomfortable because of the achievements he had made.

Therefore, he was feeling guilty subconsciously, somewhat hating his own incompetence, and feeling sorry for his wife, even though he himself was not aware of this psychological problem. "

At this point, Takeshi Nanahara shook his head and said regretfully: "People who love reading are very ambitious, but they are powerless in reality. If they are powerless, they will be angry. If they have nowhere to vent their anger, they can only hold it in for a long time." Problems will naturally arise when getting along with others. It is inevitable that sometimes you cannot control yourself and quarrel with the people closest to you.

People are like this. They tend to be polite to outsiders and tolerate discomfort, but they tend to relax around those close to them. Sometimes they can't control their temper, even if they know it's wrong.

Therefore, there is a high probability that he was accidentally stimulated by someone, got into trouble, was under great psychological pressure, and was extremely depressed. It is a pity that he was killed by someone. Otherwise, he could just come to me, spend a small amount of money, and let me help him divine the future. I guarantee that he will Immediately, my mind is clear, and I can continue to live a happy life with full blood. "

After he finished his long words, Qingjian Liuli opened her mouth slightly. After being stunned for a long time, she murmured: "I didn't expect you to see so many things. I thought..." She thought she had already started. Unexpectedly, the gap seems to be a bit big, and I still don’t think enough.

Takeshi Nanahara said nonchalantly: "You should be half-reading and half-blinded. Reasonable guesses are unavoidable in our industry. Sixty-seven points is enough. When doing business, just be vague and leave some room. It will not hinder making money, and you If you really want to develop in this industry, you must remember not to simply look or observe, but to learn to gain insight. The fat sheep is a very complex creature. You must learn to look for its secrets through its various appearances. Inner needs are the only way to catch the heart of the fat sheep, use his brain, control his hands to pick out his wallet, and then the money will roll in."

Qingjian Liuli was fascinated by what he said and felt that his words were very reasonable. They were simply the "Liar's Bible" of the new era. She subconsciously nodded and kept it in mind, but immediately reacted and shook her head desperately, throwing out his seductive and depraved devil's words. Head, said unhappily: "Who wants to develop in your line of work? I don't want to be a liar, and you are obviously very talented... you have some talent, why do you think about cheating money all day long? Why don't you do something else? ?”

What she said was sincere, and she was a little impressed by Takeshi Nanahara. If he was willing to change his ways, she could consider letting him go. Regardless of the mess he had done before, she would not be able to defeat him. It wouldn't matter if he was his assistant. .

Of course, the hourly wage must be raised. One hundred yen is really too deceiving, why should it be raised to five hundred yen?

Takeshi Nanahara glanced at her sideways, shook his head and said: "You don't understand at all. I can control myself not to go crazy. I just catch a few fat sheep to make myself more comfortable. I am already making a contribution to the world. The whole world I should be thanked that I don’t have to do good deeds anymore.”

Tsk, what if you go crazy and become a serial killer? If you find this reason, you are just too lazy to do it!

Seeing that Liuli couldn't understand his troubles, Qingqing curled her lips and secretly despised him, but she wasn't very angry either. She decided to carry out the original plan and defeat him in the future. Then she would be in charge of him and wouldn't let him do bad things even if he wanted to. no problem.

She turned and asked curiously: "Then you have any ideas about the puzzle... Yuuto Matsuuchi's actions before he died?"

"No." Takeshi Nanahara changed his book and prepared to look for fish with strange taste again. He worked so hard today and he must reward himself later.

"No?" Qingjian Liuli was slightly disappointed. She had always been concerned about this puzzle and thought it was the key to solving the case. She bit her pink lips and said in deep thought, "Is it true that as the police guessed, Matsuuchi Yuuto was the key to solving the case?" His movements are pointing in the direction of the murderer's escape, towards the Basin River, does it have no special meaning?"

"It is indeed possible." Takeshi Nanahara also attaches great importance to this issue and takes it a little seriously. "But I think there is a high probability that it won't be possible. Not to mention that Yuuto Matsuuchi is so seriously injured. You may not be able to see the murderer lying on the ground. How did he escape? Just saying that the murderer had already escaped into the night, and what's the use of Matsunai Yuuto pointing out the direction? Do you expect his wife, who doesn't even dare to kill the chicken and just buys it ready-made from the supermarket, to catch up and avenge him? It’s not like a subconscious choice that a husband who loves his wife would make.”

Qingjian Liuli simulated the scene at that time and felt that what he said made sense, and he didn't say anything to death or rule out other possibilities. She thought about it for a while but couldn't think of how to deal with it - assistant, no, the heroine just wants to be with the boy. The protagonist has a strong point, only in this way can the hero's spirituality be stimulated, so that he can clear away the fog and find the truth with a flash of inspiration.

This is probably the most important job of an assistant. She is very responsible and she kind of likes this job now.

She thought for a while, but still had no clue, and said distressedly: "Then what should we do now? How can we find out what he wanted to say before he died?"

Regarding this issue, Takeshi Nanabahara was very indifferent. "The police hired us because they didn't want to hear his last words, and Yuki Matsuchi didn't pay us, so we just need to find the murderer and don't worry about anything else."

Qingjian Liuli was stunned and said in confusion: "But if we don't solve this puzzle, how will we identify the suspect and find the murderer?"

Takeshi Nanahara said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to follow."

Qing Jian Liuli's heart skipped a beat and she asked in surprise: "Do you already...have a clue?"

Takeshi Nanahara nodded and said, "I have an idea, but I have to go to the police station to see for sure."

Qing saw that Liuli's heart was itching and she was about to climb from the passenger seat into the back seat. She lowered her head and said obediently: "Can you tell me first and let me help you think about it together."

Takeshi Nanahara glared at her, not allowing her to occupy the space that belonged to him, and said angrily: "I said I'm not sure now, why are you so anxious? Is it because I was too kind to you today and you want to make me angry again? Believe it or not, I’ll let you mop the floor until you die when I go back?”

What a nuisance!

He refused to tell the truth. Qing Jian Liuli felt more and more itchy, as if he had swallowed twenty-five kittens. He shrank back, but insisted: "It doesn't matter if you wipe the floor. I'll wipe it when I get back." , wipe it for as long as you like, but you tell me first, even if you just give me a hint."

Takeshi Nanahara glanced at her and tolerated her for once because she was very curious and for the sake of the floor. He said calmly: "The wound on the neck, Matsuuchi Yuuto sounds like his throat was cut, but now I I can’t be completely sure, I don’t want to ask Matsuneyuki that kind of question, I need to go to the police station to see photos of the scene.”

"Slit his throat?" Qingjian Liuli was stunned for a while and asked in confusion, "What's the problem? The murderer came to kill him. Isn't it natural to kill him?"

"I've already given you a reminder. Now shut up. I want to read quietly." Takeshi Nanahara ignored her, "If you dare to be verbose again, your clothes will be washed... Stop, think about it before you talk back, I still want to be there." When planting a tree in the backyard, we need someone to dig a hole and think about the consequences.”

Tch, shut up, just shut up. It makes me seem to be afraid of you. If you don’t tell me, I will think about it myself!

Qingjian Liuli curled her lips and ignored him. She sat back in the passenger seat depressedly and began to frown and think about the meaning of cutting the throat and why the suspect could be found by cutting the throat.

Damn it, I can't think of anything!