Chapter 15 proof of perversion

(Notes of Yasuo Yamamoto) ...Full of anticipation, I inserted the key into the lock with trembling hands. But the key won't turn, and of course the lock won't open either.This is not the key to Guangmei's room, it is another key.I rang the bell again, knocked again, but still no answer. Waiting at the door is not an option, there is no guarantee that the neighbors will not be caught and suspicious.So I left the apartment and called Hiromi from outside.But no one answered the phone. I wasn't sure if she was missing the appointment or if she was just going out, but I decided to bet on the latter and come back in an hour.

At 8:45, I returned to Guangmei's apartment. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, he found that the door was slightly open, and there was light coming from the room.For a girl who lives alone, this is too careless. I pushed open the door and looked inside quietly. A man in a dark brown thick jacket was standing in front of the bed with his back to me.He stretched out his hand toward the bed, as if to grab something.After a closer look, I couldn't help being surprised.Lying on the bed was a naked woman, obviously Hiromi, and this man was Shiratori Sho! My intuition tells me that Shiratori is going to kill Hiromi.

Unforgivable!I reached for the scissors hidden in my pocket and was about to pull them out when I changed my mind.As if it was a revelation from heaven, I suddenly thought of a clever plan.I started looking around for something to use as a weapon, and finally settled on a small vase on the refrigerator. Shiratori didn't notice me, I stepped on the carpet silently and slowly approached. That's it!I raised the vase high and smashed it down. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Shiratori noticed someone behind him. He turned his head to look at it, and it turned slightly, and hit his ear.The vase didn't break, and with a muffled sound, the white bird fell down before it could make a sound.

As soon as the obstacle disappeared, Hiromi on the bed came into my sight.She was completely naked, which made me panic.Her nipples stood proudly, her legs spread at forty-five degrees.Even though his posture was so provocative, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.You don't need to touch to know that she is dead. This woman should be mine.I couldn't help sobbing. But I pulled myself together and looked down at the white bird lying on the ground.I kicked him over and he moaned in pain, but remained unconscious.The hateful Shiratori actually killed my Hiromi, I will let him taste the taste of hell.

When I thought of picking up Hiromi's body, I felt a little conflicted, but in order to implement the plan, I couldn't care less.I turned my face away, trying not to look at her, and when I picked her up, I found that she was unexpectedly light.It may be that he died not long ago, and the body still has residual heat. I carried her body to the bathroom and let her lie quietly in the bathtub.I sympathized with her, but I filled the tub anyway.She is only 1.55 meters tall, definitely not tall, even so, her feet are still sticking out of the bathtub. Then I reached out and grabbed both of Shiratori's arms, and pulled them back hard.It took a lot of effort to drag the heavy body, and finally let him lie down next to the bathtub.It was a re-enactment of a scene from The Phantom Girl, and the trap was just right for this mean man.When Shiratori wakes up, he can never escape the grasp of the police.

Unfortunately, it was too late to confirm the time, so I slipped out of the apartment and dialed 110 from a nearby public phone to call the police. My heart was filled with a sense of fulfillment that I was done, and the sadness over Hiromi's death disappeared unconsciously. The social edition of the Zaobao prominently published the news that Shiratori had been arrested on the spot for murder. The development of the situation was just as I expected, and I couldn't help snapping my fingers excitedly. If there is one thing of concern, it is further investigation by the police.Shiratori should say my name, and the police will come to me sooner or later.

Although I am confident that I have a perfect countermeasure, I still feel a little nervous when I think about dealing with the police. At around eleven o'clock in the afternoon, I was looking out the window when a figure suddenly appeared in the alley below the apartment, with gray hair that seemed familiar.Yes, he is the Arai Police Department of the Sugamo Police Station.Arai was followed by a strange man, quite old, probably a criminal policeman from the local police station where the crime occurred. My hunch came true. They came here to learn about the case, and Shiratori really said my name.As for why the Arai police department also came together, it is said that it was because he suggested that this case was very similar to the murder case of Kido, and proposed to jointly investigate.

"Have you had a dispute with Shiratori Sho recently?" Arai asked. "I don't know if it's the level of dispute..." "I heard it was malicious harassment." "That was to make him realize the crime he committed." "But your actions themselves constituted a crime." "Has Shiratori reported on me?" "He didn't mention the previous incident, but he called you the murderer in this case." "Really?" I showed a calm look. "Then let's get to the point. Where were you between 8:00pm and 8:30pm on February 26th?"

This time, another criminal policeman asked straight-forward questions. "I was drinking in Shinjuku." "Can anyone testify?" You could tell by the look on his face that he didn't believe I could find witnesses at all. But things are not that simple. "I had a drink that night at a bar called 'Pine' in Kabukicho." "Can anyone prove it?" "Of course." I puffed up my chest, "Just ask Mama-san or the guests and the truth will come out. From eight o'clock to eight thirty minutes, I have been drinking." Seeing my confident attitude, the two couldn't help but look at each other, obviously confused.

In mystery novels, my behavior will intensify the suspicion of committing the crime. "I have the perfect alibi." I say this boldly.In the world of mystery fiction, people who openly claim to have an alibi are even more suspicious.If it was Ayukawa Tetsuya's novel, this guy must be the most suspect, and it will probably prove that he is the murderer in the end.But my case is of course another matter. "Please go and investigate." I said confidently. "It takes at least ten minutes by car from Shinjuku to Nezuka. If you take the JR or Keio Line, including waiting and walking time, it will probably take fifteen minutes." I explained in detail.

Later, what I said was confirmed by "Song"'s mother Sang and several regular customers who were present at the time. Relatively, Shiratori's situation became more and more unfavorable. This is his own doing.Although I couldn't kill him myself, I am satisfied that Sho Shiratori is now in disrepute. My revenge has finally succeeded!

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Notes: , "Black Swan" and so on.