Chapter 64 Can she fly?
"I have heard about the views you inculcated into the little girl through small games in the painting class; I have also read the records of how you entered the interrogation room to resist Kawai after Kawai's death; including the fact that the tires of the graduation exam were punctured and the teachers and students of Class A were trapped. I know everything about the snowy mountains..."
The alarm bell sounded outside the door, interrupting the murmurs in his sleep.
Fushimi Shika took off his blindfold, opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling of the dormitory, and wondered how he could have such a strange dream.
Why do I repeat the conversation I had this morning in my dream? Could it be that I subconsciously have thoughts about the rich young woman? Or are you worried about other things?
Before he could figure it out, there was another piercing alarm ringing outside the door. Fushimi Shika couldn't bear it any longer, so he pulled on his cotton slippers and got up, banging and banging on Minamoto Tamako's door angrily.
After a while, the alarm clock stopped. Minamoto Tamako probably woke up. There was a sound of footsteps in the room. Minamoto Tamako opened the door sleepily, rubbed her eyes and said, "Good morning, Fushimi-san."
Her pajamas were baggy and had a Lion King pattern printed on them. The neckline droops to reveal the fair and delicate collarbone. The chest is not flat, it can only be said to have slight ups and downs. Others are like a ravine, but she is a gentle obtuse angle.
"Do you know what time it is?" Fushimi Lu asked gloomily.
Yuan Yuzi looked back at the alarm clock beside her bed. It was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, and she would have to work in three hours.
"Three, three o'clock...what's wrong?"
"Did you know that it is the international standard for adults to sleep eight hours a day? If you stay up all night, you need two more hours of sleep to make up for your brain!"
Fushimi Shika went to bed at seven o'clock this morning and slept for exactly eight hours. His original plan was to get up at five o'clock, so he had to sleep for ten hours.
After questioning him, he learned that Yuan Yuzi went to bed at nine o'clock in the morning and only slept for six hours in total. He immediately put on a serious face and criticized: "It is because of insufficient sleep that your development is delayed! What if? If you continue, it will affect your brain's thinking ability. Sooner or later, you will become an idiot. How can you be a famous police detective? "
Yuan Tamako argued: "I usually go to bed early and get up early, okay! Who's development is delayed? I, I just haven't reached the growth stage yet! Sooner or later, I will grow taller than you!"
She was now fully awake and continued: "I got up early to investigate the ghost incident in the apartment. Who knew the soundproofing of the room was so poor!"
Speaking of the ghost incident in the apartment, Fushimi Lu thought of the transfer plan again.
He mentally weighed between going back to sleep and investigating the case for a long time. The angel villain and the devil villain appeared again and argued. In the end, Yuan Yuzi helped him make the decision: "You are already awake anyway, why not come with me?" Go investigate. All members of the reasoning team will be able to solve the mystery in one fell swoop!”
"Okay."
"Huh? You actually agreed... Could it be that you were spurred by the God of Reasoning in your dream?" Yuan Yuzi was surprised.
No, it was because your mother painted a pie, and now I am just a stupid donkey chasing carrots. Fushimi Lu laughed at himself in his heart.
He ignored Yuan Yuzi and went straight to the room to change clothes.
Yuan Yuzi vaguely felt that Fushimi Lu was a little strange, as if he was hiding something from her. But thinking of being able to solve the case together, she ignored the entanglement and happily rushed back to the room to wash up.
The two of them changed into police uniforms, and before leaving, Fushimi Lu didn't forget to clock in to work, just to get more overtime pay.
Minamoto Tamako was originally embarrassed to pick up the sheep's wool, but after Fushimi Shika's persuasion, she felt that investigating the ghost incident was considered work and she should receive overtime pay... She had already thought about it, and she would receive it when she did. When she gets her salary, she will stop asking for money from her family. From now on, she will be the self-reliant patrol officer of Minamoto Tamako!
Kazama Takusai was lying in the office on the first floor to catch up on his sleep. Minamoto Tamako was careful when going out, closing the door gently for fear of waking up her senior. Mainly because she had a guilty conscience and felt like a scab who clocked in early for work.
Sharpening a knife is enough to chop wood, but how can one work when one is hungry? The two found a ramen shop and sat down, planning to have a 'breakfast' to fill their stomachs before going to the apartment building to investigate. "Well, since you plan to join, you should explain clearly what clues you have found, right?"
While waiting for the ramen, Minamoto Tamako asked Fushimi Shika again.
She was very worried about Fushimi Shikamai's relationship. If she hadn't had time to think about it in order to write a letter to her mother, otherwise with her reasoning ability, she would have figured out what Fushimi Shika meant.
"There are no clues. It's all about guessing."
Fushimi Lu picked up a chopstick and picked up a side dish given by the store, pickled radish and kelp, but it didn't taste very good. He thought it would be great if there was a kitchen in the dormitory. He could make whatever he wanted to eat in the future and never treat his stomach badly.
"Then tell me your guess."
Minamoto Tamako doesn't dare to accuse Fushimi Lu of making random guesses based on subjective assumptions. This guy guesses accurately every time. He feels like a roundworm in someone else's belly. Anyone who wants to do something bad can't escape his eyes.
If only she could have such accurate intuition, she could tell what a criminal is thinking at a glance... Who can a normal person guess what a criminal is thinking? Fushimi-san is indeed gifted.
Fushimi Lu raised two fingers: "First of all, we can confirm that Seiji Yasukawa only told the truth in two sentences: first, the mad woman jumped off the building; second, there was a child living in the mad woman's room."
"How are you sure?" Yuan Yuzi asked subconsciously.
"Intuition."
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Fushimi Lu noticed yesterday that Seiji Yasukawa's vice was "voyeurism". All the Noh masks were hung on the wall on the left side of the room, which happened to be the Mad Woman's residence. So he guessed what Seiji Yasukawa saw when he was peeping, and that's why he said, 'There is a child laughing next door.'
"Okay."
Yuan Yuzi pursed her lips, working hard on her own was not as good as the genius who had an idea. This feeling was not pleasant at all.
The owner of the ramen shop brought the tonkotsu ramen, and Fushimi Shikama said while slurping his noodles: "Since he jumped from the building, why didn't any of the residents see the body? Even if the murderer disposed of the body afterwards, it's impossible not to have a single witness. Right? So the only possibility is that the woman jumped from the building but did not die."
"How is this possible? Could it be that she can fly?"
Yuan Yuzi's eyes widened and she forgot to chew the noodles in her mouth.
"How is it impossible? In the TV series, you can still grab branches when jumping off a cliff. Can't she fall on the air conditioner when she jumps off a building?" As he said that, Fushimi Lu took a sip of noodle soup. He felt that the soup base was just average, and his mood became even worse. .
Minamoto Tamako wanted to say, 'This is all your subjective guessing', but remembering Fushimi Shika's education last time, after hesitating for a moment, she chose to shut up.
"The same goes for disappearing from the corridor. The woman climbed over the railing and jumped directly to the next floor. That's why Watanabe-senpai didn't see anyone coming towards him."
Fushimi Shika told the answer to the wild guess in an understatement, as if it was an established fact.
(End of chapter)