Chapter 135 Where does the dog meat come from
Kazama Takusai opened the box door, and four or five burly men with sinewy faces turned their heads at the same time. They were wearing red waiter uniforms and said welcome in an evil voice.
Fushimi Shika sat at the head of the row, facing south and facing north, leaning on the back of the chair, lowering his head to trim his nails with a nail clipper; Minamoto Tamako sat aside, like a mascot, putting her little hands on the table to peel oranges and eat them.
The heating in the box was turned on, and they both took off their police uniforms and hung them on hangers.
Kazama Takusai was stunned. He saw several familiar faces among the group of people, one of whom was suspected to be a wanted fugitive... What was he going to do? Are you still here for dinner?
"Sit down," Fushimi Shika blew his nails and said, "You're welcome."
Kazama Takuya sat down opposite the two of them with a sullen face and said nothing. He finally saw that Fushimi Lu had no good intentions.
Minamoto Tamako chewed an orange, turned around and saw a young man standing behind Kazama Takusai. He is wearing a white plaid shirt and a blue knitted sweater, with a coat on his arm. Especially when he smiles, his eyes are clear and his temperament is calm, making people like him at a glance.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be that it feels like a healing male protagonist in a Japanese drama.
Kazama Takusai dragged his chair with a harsh voice. He sat down, looked around, and said nothing.
"This is the first time we meet, my name is Kamei Yuryo," he bowed slightly and carried a souvenir, "I often hear Mr. Takusai mention the two of you, and I am finally lucky enough to meet you today..."
Kamei Yurō was not in a hurry to give gifts, but put his coat on the back of the chair and sat down at the Eight Immortals table.
It's obviously a square table, but the four of them are sitting facing each other. Fushimi Shika smiled and said a few polite words, took the menu, ordered a hot pot of fragrant meat, and then asked everyone if they had any dietary restrictions. If not, he would just order whatever he wanted.
Minamoto Tamako originally planned to warn Fushimi deer not to eat dogs, but when she heard that Fushimi deer ordered savory meat, she didn't say much. Although she didn't know what kind of meat it was, the name suggested it was some kind of game... Anyway, as long as it wasn't dog meat.
"Mr. Takusai doesn't eat meat," Kamei Yuryo said, "He eats meat."
Fushimi Shika and Minamoto Tamako raised their heads in surprise at the same time and looked at Kazama Takusai. The latter nodded, which was regarded as acquiescence, but he changed the topic and said: "I don't eat fast recently, I eat meat."
"Hey, have you cultivated yourself in Hokkaido? How is the scenery in the north? Tell me, don't be formal."
Yurō Kamei found a topic very naturally. He talked about the snow scene of Sapporo with a yearning look on his face, which led to Minamoto Tamako and Kazama Takusai chatting a few more words.
The waiter brought the tea and appetizers and filed out of the box. A moment later, they came in carrying the hot pot again. The bottom of the red soup pot was bubbling, and the aroma of meat filled the air, making people salivate.
Everyone was chatting and eating, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads and noses. The base of this pot is obviously modified according to Japanese taste. The spiciness is very light, but the soup base is rich.
Yuan Yuzi ate with great pleasure. She had never eaten such delicious meat. The muscle fibers were clearly defined and her mouth was full of fragrance after one bite. The atmosphere of the dinner was so good that she temporarily forgot about interrogating the suspect.
It was a pleasure chatting with Kamei Yurō. His tone was sincere and he was very good at flattering people.
When Minamoto Tamako talks about the soup curry in her hometown, Kamei Yurō will say, ‘I feel the same way! I used to feel that curry was too strong, but unfortunately soup curry is a specialty of Sapporo." When Minamoto Tamako talked about the hard work of patrol officers, Kamei Yurō said in awe, "Being a police officer is a respectable choice, at least it is very popular. Children are welcome, right? I think you are amazing for successfully joining the company'...
Fushimi Lu narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man sitting opposite through the heat of the hot pot.
Kamei Yuryo didn't even need to explore and test, he just relied on intuition and could make her happy according to the "Minamoto Tamako User Manual" exactly.
When the conversation was almost over, he put the souvenir on the table, pushed it over, and said: "I heard Mr. Takusai say before that Officer Yuzi was very hard on patrol, so I even knitted a scarf... As a Local citizens, I am very grateful for Officer Tamago’s contribution to the security of Sugamo, and I hope you can accept this small token of gratitude from the citizens of the jurisdiction.”
If he gave it in his own name, Yuan Yuzi would definitely not accept it.
However, as a 'local citizen', he expressed his gratitude to the hard-working police officers. This made Yuan Yuzi feel proud that her hard work during this period was not in vain. Sure enough, there were good citizens who saw it and treated her as such. The patrolman showed respect...
Just as she was about to reach out her hand, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
Didn’t Senior Kazama say that he would take the ‘suspect’ to eat with him? In other words, the young man in front of me is probably a shrimp rice! As a police officer handling the case, how could she collect the belongings of the suspect involved in the case? Let alone a scarf, she couldn't accept even a needle or a piece of paper! When Kamei Yurō is proven innocent, it won't be too late for her to accept the gift. It would be even better if the gift was a banner...
Yuan Yuzi waved her hands repeatedly to express her refusal.
Kamei Yurō noticed something and took back the gift with a smile, as if he didn't mind being rejected at all. Seeing this, Yuan Yuzi's psychological pressure eased slightly. She felt that this person seemed quite good. Maybe there was some misunderstanding? At least there is no evidence that he is the murderer...
Thinking of this, Yuan Yuzi suddenly remembered something very important. Her expression changed slightly and she asked: "Excuse me... what is your relationship with Mrs. Kamei?"
Kamei Yurō's chewing movement paused. He put down his chopsticks, looked sad, sighed deeply, and said frankly: "She is my mother."
……
The private room suddenly became quiet, and the hot pot soup base gurgled.
The sad look on Kamei Yurō's face didn't seem to be fake: "I'm sorry that she caused trouble to you, I didn't expect that she would do such a thing..."
"Where were you on the day of the crime?" Fushimi Lu picked up a piece of thigh meat for himself.
Yuan Yuzi swallowed nervously, but she didn't expect that the 'murderer' that Senior Kazama mentioned was actually the biological son of the deceased. This falling case seemed to be more complicated than she imagined.
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Kamei Yuryo's expression remained unchanged: "I'm on a business trip. If I were at home, I might be able to stop her and this wouldn't happen..."
"Oh! Where's the dog?" Fushimi Deer asked while eating: "Where did the dog go?"
"What kind of dog?" Kamei Yurao asked.
"Don't you have a St. Bernard dog at home?" Fushimi Shika raised his head and squinted.
Kamei Yuryo suddenly realized: "Ah, you are talking about Marujiro, he was euthanized by the animal center half a year ago..."
"Why?" Fushimi Shika asked.
"The Animal Center has records..."
"I want you to say it yourself." Fushimi Shika interrupted.
"Because of biting, Marujiro bit a child, and the family lost a lot of money. According to regulations, pet dogs that hurt people must be euthanized..."
"Who did you bite?" Fushimi Lu asked.
"My wife Tsunade's son downstairs." Kamei Yuuri paused and added: "It was just an accident."
"Are you saying that the falling case was an accident, or that the pet dog's bite was an accident?" Fushimi Lu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, opened a bottle of sake, and filled it for the others. When it was Minamoto Tamako's turn, he changed it to milk.
"Both." Kamei Yurō said.
"Eh...Is that so?" Fushimi Shika picked up the wine glass and asked in a cold voice: "Why don't you guess where this pot of dog meat comes from?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
(End of chapter)