Mochizuki ignored him. Instead, she was more interested in the man who found the clue. The police should have arrived, and she didn't know how he would explain his discovery.
How can he determine the companions of the deceased? Others cannot see the soul of the deceased at a glance, so naturally they cannot guess which one is the companion of the deceased.
There is also the watch that caused the deceased's resentment. There should be another case hidden in it, but judging from the bag he was carrying from the beginning, he should have guessed what happened.
Mochizuki touched her nose, do you want to go take a look?
"The prisoner is probably Miss Kitamori Yasue who said she bought beach slippers."
A deep voice came from the mouth of the man wearing sunglasses.
Miss Beisen, who was accused of being the murderer, changed her face drastically and looked in disbelief.
Mochizuki raised his eyebrows. The three suspects had just walked in front of the police, and the information they had asked for had not yet been confirmed. How did he recognize them at a glance.
Mochizuki was a little curious for a moment, looking at the little boy next to him who also had his eyes widened, and thinking about it.
"Hey, little brother, can you ask a question for your sister?"
Mochizuki waved to the little boy standing next to the man, feeling quite helpless. The Japanese police in this world seemed a bit informal in handling cases.
It would be fine if such a young child didn't find a psychiatrist for psychological counseling after seeing a dead body. After all, the mortality rate here is relatively high, and human acceptance must have been raised.
However, when handling a case, the child is not required to avoid the case. Even if his relatives can provide help with the case, this is illogical.
What's even more annoying is that even children can go in, but she, as an adult, has to stand outside the cordon. Fortunately, the non-mainstream man who came with the little boy was also stopped, so she can barely accept it!
"Why?"
The little boy ignored Wang Yue at all, but instead asked the man unconvinced.
These three suspects all went to Hai Zhijia. Why did they insist that the culprit was Miss Beisen?
"What if Miss Kitamori is not wearing a swimsuit?"
The man with dark green eyes touched the little boy's head and whispered.
Mochizuki frowned slightly and looked at Kitamori Yasue who was standing next to her. In this way, there seemed to be something wrong with the bath towel she tied around her waist. This kind of fabric seemed to be only used for clothing such as silk scarves. It was a bit too much to use as a bath towel. Thin.
Be careless, this is a bathing beach after all, and there are girls running around in three-point swimsuits everywhere, so at first glance, this woman wearing a translucent bath towel and a three-point swimsuit seems to have nothing wrong with her.
The little boy seemed to have figured it out. He was touching his chin with his hand, and his movements seemed inexplicably old-fashioned.
Seeing that he was getting more and more dangerous, Kitamori Yasue pointed at the two suspects next to him and started fishing in troubled waters.
"I can also tell that this sister is obviously a robber because you are wearing a watch that was stolen from the store."
The little boy next to him who had been silent since just now suddenly spoke, choking Miss Beisen into speechless.
Mochizuki clicked her tongue as she watched. Are all the children these days so stubborn? They know so much at such a young age. If this were to happen to her, she really didn't know that watch stores would adjust the time of all watches sold to 10 :10.
There was no doubt about the incident at this point. The police officer who was making soy sauce next to him asked his men to take the prisoner away. The crowd around him also began to disperse. Mochizuki stretched and planned to go back.
It was too hot on the beach and she was wearing too thick clothes. She was covered in sweat and needed a cold shower to save her life.
The angry and twisted soul of the deceased uncle standing next to him had calmed down. Apparently he also knew that his companion had been arrested, so he had no resentment at all.
Mochizuki put the ghost away and walked towards the hotel.
Poor Miheko, who was excluded by the police investigating the case, was drinking heavily with Yumi at a nearby izakaya. She had to be responsible for bringing them back safely, but before that, she had to go back to the hotel to replenish her strength.
Besides, she had just taken in a ghost, so she had to find a deserted place to deal with it. Thanks to the new Lord Yama, every ghost dealt with by the underworld must be registered and recorded, so that no unjust, false, or wrongful convictions could occur.
Although the ghost she captured cannot yet be reincarnated, there are still documents that need to be written.
Mochizuki returned to the hotel, closed the curtains in the room, and released the soul of the deceased uncle.
The so-called business is a matter of mutual consent. Whether or not you have the opportunity to reincarnate is determined by the world consciousness of each world.
Of course, there is an exception here. Since the world consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep, Mochizuki can only communicate with every dead person.
But based on her understanding of human beings, no one would give up this opportunity.
Correspondingly, if you choose to have opportunities in the next life, you must pay the price for what you do in this life.
After all, the purpose of the existence of the underworld is to punish evil and promote good, to rectify things that cannot be rectified in the world, and to eliminate evil that cannot be eliminated in the world.
Mochizuki's soul is pure white, free of sin, and is relatively rare in the underworld. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to become a ghost, although not being rejected by the world is the biggest reason why she becomes a ghost.
But not everyone is like this. Most people's souls are actually light yellow, and some people's souls are a little red. Generally speaking, the darker the color, the more serious the sin.
Mochizuki thought of the eighteen levels of hell he visited when he left the underworld. Each level was crowded with the worst ghosts in the world. Their souls were no longer red, but dark black, and their bodies were filled with sins that could not be seen to the end.
The uncle in front of him was light yellow with a hint of red. Although it was not much, he would still be punished in the underworld.
As the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. When they reach the underworld, some things are not theirs to decide.
"I'm glad to serve you. I am a ghost sent to this world by the underworld. Now you have a chance to reincarnate. Of course, you have the right to refuse..."
Mochizuki started asking according to the procedure. The deceased uncle saw the chains tied to his body disappear and was about to run away when he heard these words and was stunned for a moment.
…
After dealing with the ghost and changing into suitable clothes, Mochizuki walked towards the izakaya.
The two drunkards should have almost had their fun. If they stay any longer, a fight may break out. As a future police officer, she still needs to prevent a tragic accident that is about to happen because of their hookup.
Two beauties, Miyoko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto, are often approached by customers while drinking. Of course, it is impossible for two ladies with strong fighting skills to suffer, but their wallets are more dangerous.
"Brother, you are as powerful as Sherlock Holmes!"
At the exit of the parking lot, the non-mainstream man who met at the crime scene looked at the man who rescued the man with admiration. There was also a hot lady and a little girl standing next to him.
They are indeed a family, they have dark green eyes and are quite pretty.
"He's not Sherlock Holmes. At most, he's Watson next to Sherlock Holmes."
A childish voice came, and Mochizuki, who had already left, looked back and saw that the defiant kid was also there.
The man known as Mr. Clown laughed and said as he turned and walked towards his family.
"Goodbye, Holmes' apprentice!"
Watson and Holmes' apprentice, the relationship between these two people is a bit interesting.
