Chapter 55: Exchange experiences with peers

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I will definitely pay attention, I will definitely pay attention to this ghost.

Sato Miwako smelled a familiar, perfunctory flavor in the sincere reflection of the gray-haired young man - similar to the feeling of those detectives who promised not to wander around the scene of the crime again.

In a nutshell, admit your mistakes frankly, make them again next time, keep trying, and never repent.

Miwako Sato took a deep breath and calmed down: "I'm serious, Mr. Kawakami, it's really dangerous for you to do this. You can't predict what the murderer will do..."

"That's right, Officer Sato, thank you for your reminder. You are right." Kawakami nodded seriously.

Miwako Sato:……

She really, really wants to hit someone right now.

Not only Miwako Sato, but also Officer Megure and others felt speechless. Of course, they didn't notice that they had unknowingly lowered their guard against Kawakami Tsumugi.

After all, judging from the gray-haired young man's previous behavior, he does not look like a good person.

He has certain reasoning ability, strong psychological quality, and a vague contempt for rules in his behavior.

Tsumugi Kawakami even has a somewhat similar temperament to those murderers who like to stroll back to the scene of the crime to admire their masterpieces after finishing their work.

But that kind of murderer will often go to great lengths to disguise himself as a normal person, and will not openly hand over the recording of his "interview" with the murderer to the police.

Looking at it now, this guy might just want to get addicted to detectives, and he might be missing something in his head.

While wandering overseas, Kawakami seemed to be listening attentively to the police officer's earnest admonishment.

Although the level of solving crimes still needs to be improved...but these good people are really responsible.

For some personal demands, what Kawakami Tsuji needs to do is to change his image in the eyes of the police and establish a person with the identity of "Kawakami Tsumugi".

In fact, if you want to forge a white identity on the surface, in order to deceive others, it is best to be as ordinary as possible.

But Tsumugi Kawakami feels that playing an ordinary person with a normal personality is very boring, and he does not want to suppress his nature unless task requirements are required.

In addition, the identity of "social psychology graduate student" is likely to be used for a long time. If the personality is too different from your true personality, life will be very tiring.

The most perfect disguise is actually the truth.

Weaken the indifference, hypocrisy, badness, neurosis and refined self-interest in his nature to a level acceptable to normal people, and add the most superficial easy-going and cheerful personality to embellish it, and you will have "Kawakami Tsumugi" walking in the sun. .

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Not long after, Kikuchi Suikoto woke up quietly, and she said nothing about Kawakami Tsumugi's identification.

Kudo Shinichi patrolled the scene like an excited police dog, and like Kawakami, he came to the conclusion that "Kikuchi Mizukina has an accomplice."

At this time, the female clerk finally reacted. She denied it, or it was said that the trouble was diverted.

"Are you saying I have an accomplice?" Kikuchi Mizukina smiled, "Maybe it's Mr. Kawakami? Maybe this is just a play we put on."

"Those who slander also have to make drafts." The gray-haired young man laughed angrily, "So I am full and have nothing to do to call the police? Do you want to test the speed of the police officers?"

Even if Kawakami had a sudden idea one day and really wanted to test the police's dispatch speed, he would not go into battle himself.

At this time, the advantage of the Detective Buff in the police's front was reflected. There was no doubt about him in the first search lesson.

It was almost midnight, and it was too late to go to the police station to take notes. Kawakami Tsumugi and Officer Megure said hello and told them to take notes another day and left decisively.

Kawakami took a taxi.

He didn't have the habit of revealing his address. Kawakami got out of the car at the entrance of Didan High School, put on his hood, and walked to the safe house.

Winery people are all night owls, and Scotland is probably still awake at this point.

Tsuyoshi Kawakami emails Scotland.

[Scotch, are you there? ——Cachaca]

[My career crisis seems to be coming. ——Cachaca]

[Cat sighs.jpg——Cachaca]

Scotland, who was reading a book, felt the vibration of his phone, and then he saw three messages from Tsumugi Kawakami.

[What's wrong? Is there any difficult task? ——Scotch]

Kawakami Tsumugi obviously has a lively personality that talks a lot. In daily life, this personality is embodied in his free-wheeling chatting style and bombarding with emoticons.

At first, Scotland thought this was some kind of test, but over time, he discovered that Kawakami just wanted to find someone to chat with.

[No, the criminal world is too complicated now. I find that I can’t keep up with the brain circuits of my colleagues. ——Cachaca]

Scotland was silent for a while and typed three question marks.

[??? ——Scotch]

[I was targeted by a serial murderer today, and the reason she targeted me was because I raped a cat on the roadside. ——Cachaca]

It is unlucky for ordinary people to be targeted, but if Kawakami Tsumugi was targeted...a moment of silence for that unfortunate serial murderer.

And, is it really just a rua cat... Scotland couldn't help but think.

In an environment like an organization, normal appearance and abnormality on the inside are directly proportional to a certain extent. Rua cat might refer to something else.

A veiled expression of murder? Or maybe Kashasha has a habit of abusing small animals?

And Kashasha went to the police station to make a record.

Based on Scotland's current understanding of Kashasha, since he dared to appear in front of the police, his apparent identity must be flawless.

If the police are notified for investigation, they should be able to get some information about Kashasha from the case file.

It's a pity that he has not yet fully gained the trust of the organization, and doing so will alert the enemy.

[What happened to that serial murderer? You won't be asked to take notes by the police because of "excessive defense." ——Scotch]

[…Am I such an unreliable person in your eyes? It’s really sad. ——Cachaca]

Scotland thought, and Kashasha avoided the question.

The other party then sent another message.

[Hey, hey, don’t deviate from the point. We are talking about a career crisis - it is terrible to not keep up with the brain circuits of your peers, which makes it difficult to predict what others are thinking. ——Cachaca]

[...In fact, it is difficult for others to predict your thoughts. ——Scotch]

[That’s true. ——Cachaca]

[I think I need to exchange more experiences with my peers, especially those in Yoneka Town. ——Cachaca]

By exchanging experiences, today’s criminals are quite progressive.

Scotland wanted to laugh a little, especially now that he was also considered a member of the criminal element. This desire to laugh was difficult to suppress.

A brilliant and biting satire.

Perhaps after successfully destroying the organization, Scotland can send this guy to prison to "exchange experiences" with his peers.

[Then come on. ——Scotch]

[However, it may not be useful to exchange experiences with me. ——Scotch]

Scotland is quite humble. Kawakami raised his eyebrows.

No matter how insightful you are, you can't completely understand a person's thoughts, so everyone's thinking has a certain value.

Kawakami selectively ignored another meaning of Scotland: don't bother him all the time. Perhaps he was used to Gin's communication style that always shut him up, so Scotland's tactful rejection felt very new to him.

Kawakamiji had already reached the door of the safe house, and he opened the door with the key. Scotland wasn't in the living room, but the light was left for him.