Chapter 137 Kill Me 38

What happened afterwards was also shockingly fast for Yu Zizou, as if she was buried in the warm and misty hot spring pool blowing bubbles in the last second, and when the mist broke, she was standing here.

There is only one cherry blossom left in the box.

When her final fate was about to be unveiled before her, just picking up a cherry blossom made her fingertips tremble.

Morobushi Kagemitsu's actions at the time did not cause much stir. A murder case on Bai Xue was soon suppressed by the news of a more serious serial murder case.

A crime solver who is wrapped up tightly and whose face cannot be seen clearly is unlikely to arouse the interest of netizens.

Until Yu Zizou gave a push from behind.

Strictly speaking, this matter was pushed forward by the man in black windbreaker. Amago couldn't stand the fact that this guy, who was nominally her assistant, was eating and drinking and living too comfortably every day, so she dragged him in front of the computer and forced him to find a way to let the organization see this news naturally.

The man in the black windbreaker muttered, "Is your superpower inherited from the boss?" while typing away on the keyboard.

That night, Kurosawa Shun, disguised as "Gin", received the task of investigating this mysterious man.

Up to this point, two-thirds of the plan has been completed. Next, as long as Yuko Kanade disguises herself as Scotland and is caught, the boss of the organization who is obsessed with the mystery of resurrection from the dead will most likely take her to the headquarters.

Even if he doesn't want to, Kurosawa Shun will find a way to make him want to.

Yu Zi Kanade wrapped the cherry blossom around the branch. The silver moonlight dripped from the petals and slowly turned into snowflakes.

It's snowing again.

Whether it's Ameko, Kurosawa Shun, or the nameless ghost hiding in the background, they are all about to meet their end.

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After the criminal, who was kneeling and crying, was taken away by the police, Morobushi Jingguang quietly left the crowd while everyone's attention was still focused on the murder case.

Looking around, he didn't see Yuzi - if she stood there, she would be like a black poppy blooming in the misty rain, and it would be hard not to be noticed. But when his eyes suddenly stopped, he met a pair of similar eyes.

Behind the ski resort shop, in a small space separated by a brick wall and trees, Morofushi Kagemitsu saw his brother walking towards him.

Morofushi Jingguang did not take off his mask, but his goggles were pushed up to his forehead, revealing his gentle and tender eyes. "Brother, is it the regular skiing season?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed slightly, and his eyes passed through his brother's face hidden under the mask, "I haven't been here for a few years, and I feel a lot less familiar with it."

After a moment of silence, Morobushi Jingguang's gentle voice rang out again: "In that case, I will come to accompany my brother to ski at this time next year."

Zhu Fu Gaoming looked at his brother's smiling eyes and raised his lips, "I hope your skills haven't regressed."

The wind was strong on the mountain. As the two talked for a few words, the snow in the forest fluttered in the wind. After the murder, the tourists seemed to have no mood to continue skiing and left in twos and threes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pushed his hat down again.

Zhu Fu Gaoming frowned as he watched his brother's actions. "You don't have to come to see me." He said calmly, "I can wait until the end to find out. Your safety is more important than anything else."

My brother seemed to think that I showed up just to see him.

Morobushi Kagemitsu walked side by side with his brother and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, this is also part of the plan."

Zhufu Gaoming glanced at him with a thoughtful expression - this expression made Zhufu Jingguang suddenly feel like his brother had seen through him again.

When the two of them walked out of the ski resort, they saw a white scarf tied to a tree branch. Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed helplessly, stepped forward to untie it, and said lightly: "It's really like a rabbit that can't be caged. I don't know where it ran off to."

Morobushi Jingguang guessed, "She probably went to soak in the hot springs. She never compromises herself when it comes to enjoying herself."

"So you came here with her. Is this part of the plan?"

Seeing his brother's calm and wise eyes, Morobushi Jingguang realized that he had been tricked again. He saw in the dark that although his brother and Yuzi were somewhat intimate, they were definitely interactions within the scope of ordinary friends, so his brain had already concluded that his brother and Yuzi knew each other.

But his brother didn't see him walking with Yu Zi, so even if he had some guesses, he couldn't be sure, so he made this test.

How did my brother get to know Yuzi?

Zhu Fu Gao Ming put away the white scarf, and the two brothers walked quietly on the road leaving the ski resort. Their boots made a slight sound on the snow.

Morobushi Jingguang glanced at his brother beside him. The last time they met, he was not as tall as his brother. At that time, he introduced Ling to his brother.

Now, he seems to be a little taller than his brother, but younger.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, causing his brother to look helpless, "What did you think of that makes you so happy?"

In front of his brother, Morobushi Jingguang unconsciously complained, "My brother doesn't seem surprised at all when he sees me."

Zhu Fu Gaoming pursed his lips in silence and explained to his brother: "A few days ago, I went to Tokyo for some things. I saw your back in a cafe on the street. But when I chased you out, you were gone."

"I couldn't have mistaken your back, so from that moment on, I had a vague feeling that you were still alive in some corner of the world. All I had to do was wait to see you."

In Tokyo a few days ago?

Morofushi Jingguang raised the corner of his lips: "Brother must be wrong, I haven't been to Tokyo during this period of time."

Zhu Fu Gaoming raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head: "No, I can't be mistaken. It's you."

Seeing his brother so determined, Morobushi Jingguang also became more serious, "If my brother is sure that he has not made a mistake, then there is only one possibility."

Disguise.

Someone disguised himself as him and was active in Tokyo.

Could it be Belmode? Morobushi Jingguang couldn't think of any reason why she would do this.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed that his brother's expression was becoming more and more serious, and his heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong?"

"Kagemitsu, I cannot directly analyze the situation you are facing due to lack of information. All I can do is try to provide you with the information I know."

"What?"

"I'm not sure if you already know this," Zhufu Gao Ming paused, "Yuzi, she is a master of disguise."

Morofushi Jingguang couldn't control his expression, and for a moment, even through his mask one could tell that he was about to burst into surprise.

Wait, if Yu Zi can also change her appearance.

Was it her who was the "Morobushi Keiko" who appeared in Tokyo a few days ago? She was definitely not at the villa during that time.

But why did she do this?

Why did he disguise himself as Morobushi Kagemitsu...or rather, Scotland.

A guess suddenly entered Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale, as if it had merged into the snow around him.

Zhu Fu Gaoming, who knew nothing, saw the look on his brother's face and guessed that things might be worse than he thought.

He called out to his brother who was turning around quickly as if he was about to jump into the depths of the snowy forest.

Alas, he looks stable at ordinary times, but when faced with problems, he likes to act on his own. I don’t know who he resembles with this personality.

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"Brother, what else is there?" Zhu Fu Jingguang carefully concealed his anxiety. He really wanted to turn into a bird, so that he could fly around a few times and immediately find the poppy growing in the mist.

His anxious mind was soon shaken by the next piece of news his brother threw out.

"Did you notice that she had no heartbeat?"

If it weren't for Zhufu Gaoming's serious expression and calm tone, Zhufu Jingguang would have thought that his brother was playing a joke on him.

"No heartbeat? ... What does that mean?"

Zhu Fu Gao Ming's voice was scattered by the cold wind from the mountains that was carrying a hint of snow. "Literally. I noticed something was wrong when I put the scarf on her for the first time, so I checked it again the second time. I couldn't feel her pulse."

The man frowned. "I don't know why. She is still breathing and walking. But I think it is not a good thing for a living person to have no heartbeat."

The chaotic thoughts made Morofushi Jingguang speechless, and suddenly he realized that his brother was looking at him deeply.

"I'm not in your field, so there's very little I can do, but Jingguang, maybe you can help her. Protecting the public is also our duty as police officers."

He handed the scarf in his hand to his brother.

"If you see her again, give this scarf to her for me. It belongs to her now."