"Don't you want to fight for yourself?" Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows and asked in a somewhat provocative tone.

"Oh, it's meaningless, Mr. Officer, I plead guilty. I did it, and I really wanted to kill Tachibana Eisuke." Minami Jishi looked coldly at Tachibana Eisuke who was glaring at him, and said fearlessly, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill him."

Fujiwara Yu pursed his lips, and with his eyes he warned Tachibana Eisuke who was about to rush up and make a move. He took out his cell phone and called Special Investigation Seven's landline. Takagi Wataru, who was on duty, quickly answered the call and learned that his own inspector had actually prevented another murder while on vacation.

"Takagi, the look on your face... could it be that the inspector called?" Kenzo Mashiba, holding a chocolate bar in his mouth, asked curiously.

Takagi Wataru nodded, he hung up the phone and picked up his suit jacket and said:

"The inspector is at the golf driving range, and there's an attempted murder case. Mashiba-senpai, I'll go take a trip first, and I'll leave this to you."

"Okay, but this time it was an attempted robbery. The inspector has made progress."

Fujiwara Yu, who was packing his golf club bag, suddenly felt his nose itchy. He frowned in confusion. Was someone scolding him behind his back?

But if I think about it carefully, today’s overtime work was not a success. Does that mean my luck has turned around?

"Brother Yingsi, you are so awesome!"

Fujiwara Yuu looked at the cute smile that Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko gave him, with cream still on the corner of his mouth. He squatted down and took out a handkerchief to help Mitsuhiko wipe the cream off, and said with a smile:

"You're amazing too. You ate all these muffins."

"Eh?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya glanced at the empty plate beside him and scratched his cheek awkwardly. "Sorry, the pancakes were so delicious that I accidentally forgot to save some for my brother."

"It's okay, go find your mother quickly. The police will be here soon, so it will be inconvenient for your brother to play with you."

"Well, Brother Yingsi, thank you for playing with me and treating me to delicious food. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, run slower."

Fujiwara Yuu returned to his seat, folded his arms, and waited quietly for Takagi Wataru to come and clean up the mess. Speaking of which, is that Hattori kid coming over to play tonight?

Oh no, he has been staying in a hotel recently and there is no place to accommodate him.

He rubbed his hair irritably and thought, "Forget it, just treat him to a meal and send him away."