He held the cigarette between his slender fingers and slowly blew out smoke rings, thinking about the direction of the case.
From the perspective of a murder of passion, the most likely suspect is Hasegawa Shinya, whom he has yet to meet. He wants to maintain his image as a good husband, so he would definitely refuse a divorce. He is not the type to stay in one place for someone else. Rather than divorce and marry the person he had an affair with, he would rather enjoy a happy life at home and a colorful life outside.
The key word that touches Hasegawa Shinya's minefield is divorce.
Is it really that simple? Fujiwara Yuu always felt that something was wrong. For example, shouldn't Hasegawa Shinya have reported the case as soon as possible to reduce suspicion? Why did he wait a few days to report the case?
In order to portray the image of a loving couple, could he still go to work peacefully when his wife hadn't been home for several days? And most importantly, Hasegawa Shinya is afraid of dogs. A passing corgi scared him so much that his face turned pale.
Crunch——
Fujiwara Yu's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. He looked up at Erina Iida, who pushed the door open with both hands and stuck her head out with a timid expression. Perhaps because she looked too much like a minor, he subconsciously put out his cigarette.
Iida Erina lowered her head slightly and walked to the balcony. She reached out and lifted the hair by her ear and asked softly:
"Um, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Your name is Erina, right?" Fujiwara Yuu said with a faint smile, reaching out to pull the black tie on his chest a little, revealing his delicate collarbone. "What time do you get off work? I wonder if there's a chance I can take you home?"
"Eh? Um, I... I don't know you, right?"
"My name is Takagi Shigeru. Now we know each other, right?" Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Takagi Shigeru, but for the purpose of investigating the case, it was okay to borrow his name a little. He even sold his body for information.
Far away in Tokyo, Takagi Wataru suddenly sneezed. Sato Miwako, who was sitting across from him, reluctantly took out two tissues and handed them to him, saying with concern:
"Takagi, the season is about to change, don't catch a cold."
"Thank you, Officer Sato. My nose just itched suddenly."
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