Chapter 283 Call Megure if You Have Any Questions

"That's what I thought."

Yuuki Haruna nodded, agreeing with Fujino's guess.

Then she mentioned: "Actually, after that, I received several strange messages."

"Did Mr. Qiuwu send you a message?"

Fujino asked: "For example, someone sent you a message on someone else's pager."

"I don't think so."

Yuuki Haruna shook her head, lowered her head and said: "The tone of those messages was very strange, saying 'I have something to ask you, please come to the designated place alone' or something like that."

"Mr. Qiuwu's tone was not like that, and my friends around me didn't send me such words, so I didn't go."

She paused at this, and seemed to be a little frightened: "Then, that night I received more than ten similar messages, saying that I was a 'stealing cat' and 'not going to die well' and so on, a lot of ugly words."

"Uh..."

Fujino fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Why do I feel that this is a bit like the original wife scolding the mistress?

Could this lady be mistaken for an online lover?

Fujino thought about it, sorted out his thoughts, and then said in a deep voice: "From what you said, I feel that the person who sent the message should be the other party's wife, and the reason why she sent these messages is that she saw the chat content and mistakenly thought you were a mistress."

"Mistress?"

Yuuki Haruna asked in confusion, looking a little surprised.

"Yes, think about it."

Fujino took a sip of black tea and explained: "After all, the other party's name is the same as my first love, and the music box has precious meaning. If it were me, I would definitely think that the other party is a mistress who is hooking up with my husband."

"So Mr. Qiuwu stopped contacting me?!"

Yuuki Haruna suddenly realized, and hurriedly took a sip of black tea to calm down.

Thinking about it carefully, she felt that Fujino made sense.

She was indeed easily misunderstood.

"If that's the case, then we have to explain it quickly..."

"Yes, we really need to explain it."

Fujino agreed.

It feels like this college student is a little bit crazy...

Maybe, college students are all like this?

That's right, innocent college students like this are really nice people.

But even if they are nice, they still have to mention the commission first.

After all, he is not sure whether the other party can afford the commission.

Thinking of this, Fujino continued: "I have probably understood the whole story. Next, we should talk about the commission."

"Yes."

Yuuki Haruna recovered and nodded.

She felt a little sorry that Fujino would take the initiative to mention the commission.

"Normally, the price of my missing person commission is 300,000 yen."

Fujino combined the previous missing person commission and lowered the price a little bit.

From the feeling, the other party should have been saving money since last Christmas before coming to find a detective now.

But, he was not sure which Christmas this ghost Christmas of Ke Xue was.

After a pause, he added: "However, according to the difficulty of finding someone and the time it takes, the commission will also increase accordingly. After all, finding someone is very troublesome."

"300,000 yen?"

Yuuki Haruna lowered her head and thought for a while.

300,000 yen is indeed a bit too much for her, a college student who still has to rely on part-time jobs to make a living.

But fortunately, she had saved some money before coming here...

Thinking of this, she nodded and told Fujino: "If you can find Mr. Qiuwu, then I will trouble you..."

After signing the contract, Fujino received a deposit of 100,000 yen.

Now he will not do any low-price deposit promotions like before.

After all, Mihua is a place where people die all year round, and there are many talented people. Maybe the other party will die before the commission is completed.

After asking for clues about the commission and the number of the pager, Fujino sent Yuuki Haruna away and left the music box.

"Is this music box the only clue now?"

Fujiano sat on the sofa in the bedroom, staring at the music box in front of him, thinking.

Then, he turned the spring of the music box.

A pleasant and crisp music sounded.

Fujiano closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"Is spring coming?"

Fujiano quickly recognized the title of the song, took out his mobile phone, and found the song on a simple search software.

Spring is coming, he also had this song in his previous life, a certain penguin daily recommendation recommended it to him, he thought it was okay, and collected it, so he still had some impression of this song.

And in his impression in this world, this song seems to be a very popular classic title, and it seems to be in elementary school textbooks and junior high school textbooks.

"LA, DO, LA."

Fujiano simply compared the melody of spring, and based on the knowledge of the piano master in his mind, he quickly found the missing tone of the music box.

But Fujino had no idea what the code LADOLA meant.

After thinking for a while, Fujino stopped worrying about the music box.

He took out his cell phone and called Megure Jusan.

If you have something to do, call Brother Megure, it's the right thing to do.

He had found someone to do it several times before, and it was always a success.

"Brother Fujino, has there been another murder?"

At the other end of the Metropolitan Police Department, Memu Shisan, who answered the phone, came up and asked straight to the point.

"Brother Memu, why do you always think about the murder case?"

Fujino complained.

"No murder?"

Mumu Thirteen felt a little surprised when he heard this.

Generally speaking, when Fujino called him, it was either about a murder case, a group of robbers that had just been killed, or the discovery of some criminal gang.

If nothing happens, call him...

It's something bigger.

Thinking of this, he sighed and asked helplessly towards Fujino: "So Brother Fujino, what's the matter with you calling this time?"

"Well, there is indeed something I want to trouble you with, brother."

Fujino nodded and reported the BB number he had just written down: "Actually, this time I want to ask you for a favor, brother. Help me check the address of the owner of this BB number."

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Sure enough, if there is no case, there is something.

Brother, why didn't you just call me twice to say hello?

After a moment of silence, Mumu Shisan sighed: "Okay, okay, this time the other party is the wanted criminal you suspect, right? I know, I can probably find him tomorrow."

"Excuse me, brother Mu Mu."

"Okay, okay, I'll hang up now if it's okay, another murder case comes."

"Then do you need me to come over?"

"There is another detective at the crime scene, so I won't bother you, Brother Fujino, to leave."

…………

Early the next morning.

Fujino drove to the Konoha Kendo Hall, planning to go to the competition venue for the exam with Suwa Yuuji and the kendo girl.

Before leaving, he called Shizuka Hiratsuka and asked for a leave.

By the way, he also told me not to slap him in the face.

Regarding the fact that his student needed to take leave to take the second-dan kendo exam, Hiratsuka Shizu was of course very pleased and agreed, and then rushed to the infirmary.

Didan High School, infirmary.

The newly intelligent Belmode was sitting in the infirmary.

She was holding the photo of the school festival in her hand, thoughtfully.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"coming!"

She narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the sound, and was about to open the door, but the door to the infirmary was suddenly opened with great force.

"frame!"

The person who walked in was Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Hiratsuka-sensei."

Belmod pretended to have a soft smile on his face and said hello to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"The new doctor, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you today."

Hiratsuka Shizu also had a kind smile on her face.

"Trouble me?"

Belmod looked a little confused.

Could it be that Tomaki Shinde has anything to do with this person?

"Um?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka saw Tomoaki Shinde's look, as if he was pretending not to understand, and his face gradually softened, and he put a hand flat on her shoulder: "Are you pretending to be confused to evade responsibility again? "

Belmode: "..."

Pretending to be confused and evading responsibility?

Her mind immediately reasoned out endless possibilities.

Could it be that these two people have an ulterior relationship?

That would be difficult...

"well……"

Seeing that Shinde Tomaki didn't speak, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed.

During the previous phone call, Fujino had told her not to be too violent.

But looking at it like this, it probably won’t work.

She is obviously a gentle woman, why do you always have to force her to take action?

...two minutes later.

Belmode sat on the chair, holding his stomach and took out a sick leave form from the drawer, and carefully handed it to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"That's it."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took the sick leave form and walked towards the infirmary with satisfaction. At the same time, she waved the sick leave form and warned: "Don't pretend to be confused next time, and do things more neatly."

"etc."

"Anything else?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised his fist and turned around, and saw Tomoaki Shinde handing over a stack of sick leave forms, and handed them over in a polite manner: "Take all these sick leave forms."

"Well, that's okay."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took the sick leave form, nodded with satisfaction, put down her fist, and patted her shoulder with relief, "You are a lot smarter!"

Belmode: "..."

After Shizuka Hiratsuka left, Belmod lifted up his clothes and took a look at his belly.

There are no scars on her white belly. The other party's attack is not very serious, but it is more of a deterrent...

So, if someone wants a leave, they can just give it to them, but they have to be beaten before they can approve it?

This damn new Tomoaki, I’m afraid he’s not making a fool of himself, right?

…………

On the other side, the second-dan kendo exam in Tokyo has begun.

Since it is a recommended quota from the kendo gym, there are not too many people participating in the promotion competition this time.

Judging from the number of registered names, there are only about forty or fifty people.

The number of promotions has also been increased from ten people to the top twenty people.

It seems to be much easier than the last ten-person promotion.

From Fujino's point of view, this was organized by each kendo gym to train their own apprentices and advance through the ranks.

"You are the Fujino who is called the 'Rookie King of Tokyo Kendo', right?"

On the field, a young man wearing kendo uniform stood on the opposite side and shouted towards Fujino.

"Tokyo Kendo Rookie King?"

Fujiano glanced at the boy opposite him, and exclaimed in surprise, seeming a little confused about this title.

But before he could reply, the other party first said: "Today, I will take this title back from you, the 'talented but unvirtuous' person!"

Fujiano: "..."

So, what are these inexplicable titles?

Talented but unvirtuous, which son of a bitch said it?

Fujiano was speechless for a while, weighed the wooden sword in his hand and looked at the boy opposite him.

Well, this guy needs to be beaten.

"The game begins!"

"Ha!"

Accompanied by the referee's shout, the boy shouted and took the lead.

He raised the wooden sword in his hand and rushed towards Fujino at a high speed.

Fujiano glanced at the opponent's movements, and he clearly captured his movements with his superb perception.

Fujiano took a deep breath, seized the opportunity, took a strong step, and swung the wooden sword in his hand.

"Snap!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the wooden sword of the boy on the opposite side was blown up by a sword.

On the other hand, Fujino's wooden sword was intact. After blowing up the opponent's wooden sword, it directly hit the opponent's facial protective gear.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the boy's figure flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

The helmet that was hit flew to the other side and fell to the ground with another heavy sound.

The referee saw that the boy had lost his equipment, so he hurried forward to check. After confirming that he was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, raised the flag in his hand, and announced the winner: "Face, one point, the player lost consciousness, the winner is Konoha Kendo Gym, Fujino Tongzhi."

After the single game ended, the boy who was still conscious was carried away on a stretcher that had been prepared long ago.

This time, all the participants in the competition were the elites of the gym. After the first one was carried away on a stretcher, many young people who were trying to get a dan did not choose to fight against Fujino, and indeed gave up and waited for the resurrection match.

After all, it doesn't matter if you lose the game, you can still revive, but if you are beaten by Fujino, it will be your heart that is broken.

However, there are still many young people who are confident in themselves who come to challenge.

Without exception, they were all eliminated by bullying.

Fujino was promoted to the second dan with the first place and obtained the second dan certificate issued by the Kendo Association.

After the game, he inexplicably heard a lot of nicknames from the mouths of those young people who were beaten by him.

For example, [Tokyo Kendo Rookie King], [The First Person with Talent but No Morality], [Kendo Demon King] and so on.

But Fujino didn't care about these.

It was just that due to the reduction of opponents, the kendo proficiency points also shrank accordingly, which made him feel a little regretful.

…………

After the game was over, it was noon.

Fujino had just come out of the competition venue when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The screen showed Megure Jusan's notes.

Fujino answered the phone and asked Megure Jusan: "Brother Megure, have you found out the information of the owner of the pager?"

"I called the pager communication company this morning to investigate, and the results are out."

Megure Jusan said, and found a document, "According to the registration information, the other party's name is Ogata Akigo... As for the contact number and address, I will send it to you by text message later."

"Thank you, Brother Megure."

Fujino hung up the phone, and soon, the relevant information was sent to his text message mailbox.