Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

night.

Kisaki Eri's house.

"clatter!"

Lights on.

The room instantly lit up.

Suddenly a small figure jumped off the sofa not far away and ran towards the door.

"Tick~"

The kitten barked, but Kisaki Eri was very tired and very tired now, so he ignored it and walked slowly to the sofa to sit down.

"Di~~"

"Di~~"

It was still screaming without giving up, jumping onto the sofa, rubbing Kisaki Eri's hand, and licking it again.

"You..."

Kisaki Eri was helpless. Seeing its sticky appearance, he gently picked it up, stroked its soft fur, and muttered to himself:

"Who the hell is playing a prank with me... don't let me catch you."

"Goooooooooooo..."

A sudden sound echoed in the room, bringing a touch of weirdness to the room.

Kisaki Eri looked over slowly, and saw that the fax machine on the table in the hall slowly started to run, and a piece of printed paper was slowly spit out. 10

When she got to the fax machine, she took this piece of paper and looked at it, only one sentence was repeated on it.

【Welcome home……】

【Welcome home……】

【Welcome home……】

Just this sentence, repeated on a whole page, full of ink smell, people can't help but get upset.

"Who is it..."

Kisaki Eri's eyes widened, her breathing began to quicken, and her body trembled with anger.

Now she is really angry, she feels that the person behind the back has seriously affected her life, and she must not let this black hand go by saying that.

"Dududu..." At this time, the phone in the pocket of his jacket rang.

Kisaki Eri took it out and took a look.

"Ah...!" She screamed in horror, her expression was also very flustered, and her phone was thrown on the ground subconsciously.

I saw a picture of her on the screen, with nails decorated with two red balls stuck in her eyes, she looked very cautious.

She unconsciously took two steps back, and a cold sweat broke out from behind her.

The kitten let out a cry of "Miao Miao", jumped directly from the sofa to the front of the phone, and slapped the screen of the phone with its cute and fleshy paws, as if avenging its owner.

"Ding dong..." The bell from the door rang again.

Kisaki Eri hurriedly turned his head, looked at the door vigilantly, and walked over slowly with a little apprehension.

Looking at the video intercom doorbell in front of her, she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and slowly took down the microphone in front of her. The contents of the screen appeared all at once, and the picture that appeared made her nervous.

Outside the door is a man wearing a mask.

He raised what was in his hand, aimed at the camera, and said, "I kept you waiting, the sushi is here."

As soon as Kisaki Eri listened to it, he hung up in annoyance.

Since she didn't have any sushi at all, she knew it must have been done by someone behind the scenes, just to scare her and make her panic.

"Huh...huhu..."

Her body fluctuated with anger, and her whole person's emotions began to slowly tense.

"Dududu..." The phone that suddenly fell to the ground rang again, causing the kitten to jump up in fright.

Kisaki Eri also turned his head in fright. Resisting the panic in his heart, he walked over slowly and looked at the caller information on the public phone.

Bend down, pick it up, gritted his teeth and "snapped", connected.

"Boom..."

A loud roar came from inside, and Kisaki Eri heard it at once. It was the sound of the subway, but before she could ask a question, there was a "dududu" busy tone and the call had been hung up.

"Damn it..."

Kisaki Eri was so angry that he paced back and forth in the hall, and finally picked up his bag and left the house.

She decided not to sleep today.

She just went to work in her own office, but she really wanted to see if anyone else would make trouble tonight.

ten minutes later

She came to her office.

Just came to the corridor outside the office, but as she was walking, she heard a little strange sound.

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

The sound rang in the front corner, making the whole corridor look a little weird, and a depressing atmosphere seemed to suddenly arise out of nowhere.

Kisaki Eri pressed his footsteps gently, carefully holding the bag in his hand, and moved his footsteps little by little.

When approaching the corner and slowly sticking out his head, he saw pictures one by one.

I saw that on the door of the office, there were all her photos posted on it, and there was a small red ball of nails nailed to it in the eyes of each photo.

And there is still a person squatting at the gate, who is pasting photos one by one, repeating this action all the time, and the sound of movement is clear and pleasant.

When looking at this person, Kisaki Eri's eyes were full of disbelief, she covered her mouth all of a sudden, and whispered:

"It's you……"

The figure paused and turned her head slowly, her face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and she just stared at Kisaki Eri.

Kisaki Eri also leaned against the wall next to him, his eyes reddened, looking at Kurosawa Jing, and said softly:

"It turned out to be you, why did you do this..."

"Woo woo... woo woo..."

There was a cry in the corridor, it was Kurosawa's cry, an uncontrollable cry.

After half an hour...

Mid-moon.

Downstairs at the Concubine Law Firm.

Shiraishi arrived here in a hurry, Kisaki Eri's office upstairs had the lights high, and downstairs Kurosawa sat quietly on the ground, bending his knees and hugging his knees.

"Ugh……"

He couldn't help sighing, he had already heard from the phone that Kisaki Eri had just called, and it was actually pretty much what he had guessed.

"By the way, this is for you."

Shiraishi handed her a timetable and hurried upstairs.

Kurosawa Jing looked at the timetable in front of her. It was a record of time, and it also had time arrangements, and her name appeared many times.

She's not an idiot, it's obvious at a glance that this is the schedule Kisaki Eri has set for her affairs.

Kisaki Eri hasn't forgotten about her, she has always remembered it firmly.

Looking at this watch, her tears, which had already stopped, slipped down again.