The case regarding this cult group was successfully concluded.
Although Mr. Muraki, the most senior among these cult believers, was shot dead on the spot by the boy, luckily Mrs. Muraki was still alive. As Mr. Muraki's wife, she also knew a lot about the internal intelligence of this cult group.
What's even more gratifying is that it seems that she suffered a double blow from the successive deaths of her daughter and husband. Mrs. Muraki's spirit has long been overwhelmed, and her psychological defense is extremely fragile. The police spent almost no effort to collect all the information she knew. dug it out.
As for the gravekeeper, because of his serious injuries, he did not hold on until the police arrived and closed his eyes.
Before he died, he told the boy the burial place of Mr. Hanada, whom he had killed like Kyoko's classmate.
All the other believers were taken to the police station for interrogation one by one. Of course, boys were among them.
After asking for leave for Karasuma and sending her home, the boy went to the Metropolitan Police Department. First, he reflected on his reckless behavior, and then started relevant interrogations with other criminal police officers non-stop.
By the time everyone had asked all the questions and compiled all the files about this case and this cult group, it was already the next day.
Early the next morning, the boy who had stayed up late and worked overtime and only slept for a few hours had just walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department when he saw a man standing in front of the main entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department not far away. Karasuma who looks like he dares to come in.
"Mr. Baihe, let's go first."
The two detectives behind him also knew the little girl who often acted with the boy and Hatoyama Keiko. They yawned and left directly.
Knowing that Karasuma was looking for her, the boy walked over directly, looked at her, and asked:
"Shouldn't you be going to school today? Why are you here?"
"I also asked for leave today..." Xiao Karasuma looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head and whispered back.
"So? What do you want to see me for when you come here?" the boy continued to ask.
"I, I just wanted to come and thank you. That happened yesterday..."
It seemed that the tone of the boy's words sounded a little cold, and Karasuma's voice became even quieter.
Although he had already guessed it, the boy still sighed softly when he heard her words. He lowered his voice slightly and said:
"You have nothing to thank me for. It was my mistake to put you in danger...Okay, let's go back to class."
After saying that, the boy said no more and turned to leave.
"Ah, wait! Where are you going, wooden man?" Xiao Karasuma asked quickly.
"Keiko is discharged from the hospital today, I'm going to pick her up..."
The boy replied subconsciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
"I'll go too!"
As expected, Xiao Karasuma immediately spoke after hearing this.
"Go back to class." But the boy obviously didn't want to give her this chance.
Of course, he was not dissatisfied with Karasuma, the boy just thought that reading was a very important thing.
"How can there be any reason to go back after taking leave? Let's go! I'm going too!" Xiao Karasuma quickly ran forward and walked side by side with the boy and said immediately.
She has gradually mastered the way to get along with boys.
Although this wooden man looks really wooden on the surface, in fact it is not so at all. Rather, this wooden man has always been "soft-hearted" towards the people close to him.
When faced with the tough attitudes of those around them, boys will generally choose to give in to them as long as they do not violate their principles.
Just like now.
Although the boy just said in a cold tone that he wanted her to go back to class, when she insisted that she wanted to go too, the boy just looked at her and said nothing more, acquiescing to her behavior.
But as soon as the two of them walked away for a while, Karasuma realized something was wrong.
"Muren, do you just plan to go to the hospital to see Sister Keiko?"
At this time, the boy had empty hands, his hair was a little messy, and his face looked exhausted after staying up late and working overtime. Even the windbreaker he was wearing was the same one that had many marks scratched by branches, vines and leaves on the back mountain path yesterday.
"Do you want to go somewhere else first?" the boy asked, seemingly not understanding her question.
"Uh..." After being choked, Karasuma asked tentatively: "Let me ask first, how do you plan to pick up Sister Keiko after you go to the hospital?"
"Is there any other way to handle this kind of thing?" The boy looked at him with an even stranger look and replied, "Can't we just go to the hospital and call Keiko and leave?"
"Well!"
Being choked, Karasuma widened her eyes and looked at the boy with a puzzled look on her face. She took a deep breath, calmed her breathing, stopped talking, stopped talking, and finally just lowered her head and sighed quietly.
"What's with that desperate look on your face?"
"Nothing... just come with me..."
"Where to go?"
"Okay! Just follow me! It won't take up much of your time!"
In this way, under the strong request of Little Karasuma, the boy was taken to the Karasuma family's mansion. There, a servant first trimmed his messy hair, changed his hairstyle, and then trimmed his beard. , did some makeup and care, and finally took a quick shower and changed clothes.
After all this was completed, Karasuma took the boy and left Karasuma's house.
But at this time, the two of them were still not heading to the hospital, but to the market not far away.
"Actually, I can understand what you just did..."
Walking with Karasuma in the street market, the boy who felt like he had a "makeover" suddenly spoke.
Kokarasuma probably felt that his previous image was really too horrible to look at, and he was afraid of being disliked by Keiko if he went to the hospital like this.
Although this situation is impossible to happen, the boy thought about it carefully and realized that he had hardly rested since yesterday, and he should really take care of himself before going over.
Of course, the boy also has to defend himself. He is not a sloppy person, but he just doesn't spend all his energy on maintaining his external image.
Although Keiko used to always say that the boy was very good-looking, and even often had the strange idea of trying to coax the boy into wearing her kimonos, for the boy, her external image only needed to be acceptable.
Having said that, it occasionally happens that after working overtime to investigate a case, one forgets about it, just like today...
"Well, it's good to understand. Children can be taught." Xiao Karasuma nodded happily after hearing this. This girl is not even proficient in Japanese yet, and she doesn't know where she learned this sentence.
"But what are we doing here now?" the boy asked humbly.
"Oh, of course I'm buying something for sister Keiko? Are you planning to go there empty-handed?"
"Isn't it possible?"
(˙ー˙)The little tsundere girl with glasses is the best
(End of chapter)
