"I know! This is the message the deceased really wanted to convey! The murderer's name is Poplar!"
Among the crowd watching on the set, Xiao Karasuma suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly after some contemplation.
"Poprah?"
The boy turned to look at her. At the same time, someone in the crowd suddenly changed his expression.
"Didn't you say before that the deceased was of Italian origin? Although she could also speak English and Japanese, Italian was her real mother tongue!
Therefore, when she wanted to leave information about the murderer before she died, she subconsciously used her native language.
On that violet flower, what the deceased really wanted to convey was its purple color! Popla means purple in Italian! "
【Is purple and poplar...】
Hearing this, the boy nodded slightly.
This was the last piece of the puzzle that he was missing. His poor living environment since he was a child made it impossible for him to have access to knowledge beyond the scope of school teaching. Naturally, he was unable to understand the message that the deceased really wanted to convey.
So, is there anyone named Poplar on this set?
There really is.
The boy remembered that when he and Keiko Hatoyama came over yesterday, the staff on the set also introduced them in detail.
Among them, the name of the male protagonist who plays with the deceased heroine is Poplar.
"damn it!"
Just when the boy had just thought of this, Mr. Poplar, whose identity had been exposed, who had also been in the crowd of onlookers, actually pulled out the dagger on his body and pointed it towards Xiao Wu who was still immersed in excitement. Maru rushed over.
The whole person is really reckless to the extreme.
"Xiaoqing!"
Behind him, Keiko Hatoyama, who had already interpreted the message that the deceased wanted to convey with the violet flowers and had been paying close attention to Mr. Poplar, immediately shouted.
The boy quickly came to his senses upon hearing the sound, and at the critical moment he threw the violet flower in his hand directly.
From an early age, the boy has realized that his eyes are special, very special.
Not only does he have far superior vision than ordinary people, he can also clearly see the "lines" on objects and the movement of objects.
If an ordinary person faced the current situation, throwing this flower would basically have no effect. With luck, at most it could hit the opponent in the face without even being able to hinder it.
But the boy was different. The branch of the violet he threw hit the eye socket of the running Mr. Poplar with great accuracy.
"Uh-huh!"
In an instant, a shrill scream rang out, and the figure of Mr. Poplar who rushed towards Kokarasuma subconsciously stopped, covering his eyes and screaming.
The next moment, the boy didn't hesitate at all. He rushed forward and kicked him hard in the abdomen. He was kicked out of the husband's face and flew back several meters before hitting the ground.
It was only then that the other two criminal police officers finally seemed to react and rushed forward to grab the dagger from the man's hand and control him.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Don't move! Be honest!"
This rapid change only happened in just a few seconds. It was only then that everyone seemed to finally realize what had just happened, and they started talking about it.
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Poplar turned out to be the murderer?"
"Indeed, he has been pursuing the heroine before, but was rejected by the heroine many times..."
"Could it be that last night..."
Amid everyone's discussion, the boy turned to look at Karasuma, who was still a little dazed beside him. Keiko Hatoyama, who was not far away, also stood up and walked over.
"Xiao Karasuma, didn't I scare you?" she asked with a smile.
"No, no..." Xiao Karasuma was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head quickly. However, judging from her pale face, the credibility of her words was not high.
She had no idea that this murderer would be so fierce. As soon as his identity was revealed, he immediately rushed towards her.
This also surprised Keiko Hatoyama.
Although she did not directly participate in the reasoning, she had already figured out the information about the violet flower in advance just by hearing the boy's description.
Hatoyama Keiko is not a pushy person. The reason why she did not take the initiative to speak is because this is the boy's case. Before the boy took the initiative to ask, she did not want to "steal the spotlight."
The murderer's last impulse did surprise her, but the murderer obviously underestimated the boy's strength. The boy was fully capable of dealing with such a degree of surprise.
"Thank you, thank you, wooden man..."
It seemed that she finally came to her senses, and Karasuma said a serious thank you to the boy. Maybe it was the first time she said such words of thanks to the boy, so the expression on her face was a little nervous and a little embarrassed.
"Yeah." The boy responded calmly as always.
This matter should have passed away like this. However, I don't know if it was out of a woman's natural intuition, but at this moment, Keiko Hatoyama accidentally noticed Karasumaru's eyes.
Or should I say, she noticed the eyes that Karasuma was looking at the boy.
There seemed to be a pool of water hidden in her eyes.
This made Keiko Hatoyama stunned.
It was a look of admiration and admiration, with a hint of different emotions.
As a woman, Keiko Hatoyama knows this look all too well.
This kind of look can never be said to be like or love, but it is a necessary prerequisite for both.
If I had to find one word to describe it, it would be "care".
I already [care about] you a little bit.
This is an emotion that has just begun and can be easily blown out like a tiny flame.
This look was not just for Karasuma, Hatoyama Keiko had also seen it in the eyes of many other women looking at boys in the past, but she had never cared about it.
Because she knew very well that she was always the only player on the boy's track, and she had won from the beginning.
If it were in the past, Hatoyama Keiko would even look at this look one more time, but for some reason that day, she remembered it deeply...
"Sister Keiko?"
The boy had already gone to assist the two detectives in making the final notes. At this time, Kokarasuma seemed to finally notice Hatoyama Keiko, who was a little distracted, and called her in confusion.
Her eyes were very clear at the moment, and there was no trace of the different emotions from before.
I'm afraid even she herself didn't notice what kind of look she looked at the boy just now.
"Little Karasuma." Hatoyama Keiko also looked at her and suddenly smiled and said:
"What kind of person do you think Xiao Qing is?"
Yes.
For Keiko Hatoyama, change began on this day.
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(End of chapter)
