"Sorry, the kids are still young, so the room is a little messy."
After entering the house, Yamada Masayo warmly invited the three of them to sit down, and she dragged her injured foot to make tea for them.
"Thank you so much for this time," Yamada Masayo said as she served tea. "If it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take me to come back."
"It's better not to be so busy. Try not to exercise if you're injured." Masamichi took the teapot from the other person and motioned for him to sit down quickly.
"It's okay. My only advantage is my strong body."
Yamada Masayo smiled and stood up, but the next moment she couldn't help but hold her waist: "It hurts so much... Why does it feel like my waist is hurting too..."
"After a short rest, you might start to feel pain in other parts of your body from the fall," Ma Sheng said. "So, avoid strenuous exercise recently."
"I know, I know." Yamada Masayo sat down and nodded honestly, like a good student.
Perhaps in this world, only doctors have the "aura of persuasion", and their advice can always make you listen to them.
Because those who can't listen may not be in good health.
After the instructions, the room fell into silence for a moment. After all, no one was very familiar with each other, so naturally there was no topic to talk about.
"By the way, it's really an exquisite teacup."
Because he drinks black tea frequently and has quite a few cups in his office and home, Tang Ze has some taste: "This cup is pretty good."
"You can see, this is a gift from a friend." Yamada Masayo smiled happily, then looked around a little embarrassedly: "Well, it doesn't seem to fit in with this house."
The reason I say this is that although the Yamada family's house is not shabby, it does look a bit simple.
This set of cups should be quite expensive, and it is definitely not a luxury item that their family would spend money on.
"No, not really."
Tang Ze naturally couldn't follow the other party's self-deprecating ridicule. After comforting him, he still remembered the purpose of coming here, so he immediately changed the subject: "By the way, can I ask you a question?"
"Please ask." Yamada Masayo said with a smile.
"Just now when we were in the mountains, you said you were going to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables, but I didn't see you carrying any bags or shovels or anything like that."
Tang Ze looked at Yamada Masayo, whose smile gradually turned awkward, and said, "So I was wondering if you had any other purpose for going up the mountain?"
"As expected of a 'famous criminal', you easily saw through my lies."
Yamada Masayo smiled sheepishly, then her expression turned serious. “Actually, I couldn’t tell anyone about this, so I subconsciously lied when I met you three.
But now that I know you're criminals, I have something I want to show you."
Yamada Masayo looked at Karasawa with a pleading and nervous expression. After all, in her opinion, Karasawa was a big shot in the Metropolitan Police Department, and it might be a bit difficult for her to ask him for help.
But Tang Ze had a different mindset.
After hearing what Yamada Masayo said, he felt like the dust had settled.
After all, when he heard the other party's scream, he felt that there might be a case about to happen to the other party.
This feeling kept lingering in his mind until the other party asked for help.
It now seems that Yamada Masayo is probably not the murderer, and is most likely an NPC who triggered the case.
"Okay." Tang Ze's thought only flashed through his mind, and he agreed after the other party made the request.
At least we need to understand clearly what the matter is before deciding on the next steps.
"That's great, please follow me!" Yamada Masayo was very happy to hear what Tang Ze said. She quickly stood up and limped with everyone to a room leading to the living room.
Then, as they walked over, Tang Ze and the other two were shocked by the scene on the wall in front of them.
Because the wall of the living room is densely covered with photos, and judging from the classification above, they should be arranged in chronological order.
"Because there was no place to put them, I put the papers together first, then stuck them on the wall and then put up the photos."
Yamada Masayo smiled and said, "This way, if I want to tear it off later, it won't damage the wall."
"How amazing..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki couldn't help but exclaimed, "Did you make all of this, Masayo-san?"
"Well, I'm a housewife and I have a lot of free time every day," explained Masayo Yamada.
"By the way, what are these?" Masashi asked curiously, looking around.
"Yesterday, which was Saturday, I went to a barbecue with some friends from nearby."
Upon hearing this, Yamada Masayo explained, “But because I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time, I can’t clearly recall what happened that day.
I had no other choice but to ask a friend who was at the barbecue to borrow the photos everyone had taken, and I reconstructed the scene of that day based on what everyone did hour by hour."
"Then why did you do this?" Tang Ze asked.
"Actually, we were having a barbecue when someone disappeared."
Yamada Masayo said with a heavy expression, "I think she was killed in the mountains by someone in the photo."
"Huh?" Asano was surprised.
"What?" Nanatsuki Koshimizu's face was also full of surprise.
Only Tang Ze had his usual expression. After all, if the case was really caused by his bad luck, it would be abnormal if it did not involve murder.
As Yamada Masayo narrated, Karasawa and others gradually understood the whole story.
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