After hanging up the phone and returning to the station, Riya's mood has picked up a lot.

This time she got into the car smoothly, and she sat down neatly in the back seat, concentrating on thinking about the suspicious peeper just now.

But just as he sat down, the phone rang again.

This time it's a curly colleague.

After asking her where she is now and when she will go back, Matsuda Jinping calmly asked her to go to his place first after going back.

Liya roughly estimated that it would take about four to 10 minutes to go back from here, and recalling that it usually takes about an hour for Brother Xia Chengshi to prepare the dishes.

So it's not a big deal to take 10 minutes in advance to meet the neighbor next door.

Speaking of this, she suddenly thought that it is impossible for Matsuda Jinpei, who has been working all the time, not to have heard of the scandal that spread inexplicably in the Metropolitan Police Department.

With such a serious tone suddenly, could it be that he wanted to clarify this matter with her?

She just fits in perfectly.

Thinking of this, Riya responded readily.

outside the station.

Fudo Kyosuke calmly slowed down and walked into the crowd.

Recalling what he saw just now, the direction the black-haired woman came from, his eyes dimmed, and he dialed a number after a moment of pondering.

The other party was obviously familiar with him, so he picked it up without thinking, and Da Lala greeted him directly: "Doctor Fengto?"

"Minya, long time no see," Fudo Kyosuke stared at the billboard on the roadside, and cared in a warm tone, "How is it, have you improved with your father recently?"

"He's still the same... I don't want to mention this anymore." The young man's voice was suddenly gloomy, as if he had been reminded of unpleasant memories.

"Without the joint efforts of both parties, even if there is a blood relationship, it is difficult to repair the relationship." Fudo Kyosuke sighed in a similar manner.

Before the young man really lost his patience, he smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, I heard that you have been involved in a murder case recently. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The other party complained a few words, Fudo Kyosuke patiently echoed, and finally raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Really, you guys are going to rehearse at the warehouse in the port area on Monday? The weather forecast says that it may be as high as 35 degrees Celsius that day...well, I won't go...well, because there is still work that day, sorry."

After hanging up the phone, he walked for a while and found a public phone booth. After calling a certain number awkwardly, he dialed Nara Sawaji's number again.

The phone call was not long, but when he walked out of the phone booth, a smile in control appeared unconsciously on his face.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

As a psychiatrist with a very good relationship with the police, his contacts and well-informedness in all aspects are enough to surpass most people's imagination.

Therefore, although officers Shiratori and Narazawa have tried their best to evade his seemingly casual questioning in a vague manner, it is not difficult to draw the conclusion that "the police will follow Toshiya Odagiri recently" after a little synthesis of various information.

Well, in fact, as long as he exerts a little influence in the dark, he can easily achieve his goal.

Picking up his mobile phone, this time, he briskly called the person in charge of the case - Youcheng Police Department.

He seemed to think that he was here to pay attention to the progress of Dr. Renye's case, but the other party's tone was not very good: "...Although your suspicion has been ruled out for the time being, Dr. Fudo, I won't talk to you until this case is over. from this."

"No, no, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Fudo Kyosuke said his purpose of coming with a light smile without any annoyance.

"Actually, I just saw the news of the recent rise in temperature, and I thought of you," he explained with a helpless voice and aggrieved, "Although our meeting was interrupted recently because of the case, you are still in charge of me. Your patient isn't it?"

"Extreme weather that is too cold or too hot will stimulate the sympathetic nerves and increase the load on the heart... Your heart is not good. It is best to avoid outdoor work during this period and stay indoors as much as possible."

The other party seemed to be very impatient with this kind of instruction, so he responded casually and ended the call quickly.

Fudo Kyosuke narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the gradually setting sun in a good mood.

Based on his understanding of Youcheng Police Department's character, the other party will definitely not follow his advice.On the contrary, the more stubborn police officer is likely to continue his field work without taking any medicine.

Even if the other party is lucky and persists to the hospital, it will be easier for him to do things there.

With Fudo Kyosuke's in-depth understanding of the police for so long, if there is a problem with the Tomounari Police Department who is directly in charge, and it involves Shangguan's only son, those lazy salary thieves will not go into it at all, and they may close the case hastily.

Thinking of this, his complexion suddenly darkened.

Unexpectedly, the police officer Asai who met for the first time would find the police officer Narazawa, why...

But it doesn't matter, as the physician in charge of the other party's psychological counseling, he still has many opportunities to figure this out.

Anyway, the next meeting will be on Monday the day after tomorrow.

It seemed that she happened to be free, just as Riya raised her hand and knocked on the door twice, the door was pulled open by the owner.

The black curly-haired young man only wore a thin shirt, leaned against the door frame with his usual expression, and greeted her lazily: "Isn't it a little faster than I thought?"

"Because my brother came to see me today," she explained casually, and took the initiative to clarify the scandal, "By the way Matsuda-kun, I heard today..."

"Your brother?" Matsuda Jinpei interrupted her by raising her voice unconsciously, with a surprised voice.

This was much better than the kind of friends he had guessed, such as Xiao Xunran, but it didn't make him feel much better.

Because he suddenly realized another point - although this guy has been expressing his affection bluntly and kept saying "he will never be left alone", he has almost never brought up his own affairs.

Although he has no personal experience, he has also been shared a lot of love experience by the squad leader in the police academy, and his theoretical knowledge is definitely sufficient.

In general, after entering a relationship, you will get to know each other better.

Subconsciously shorten the distance, obtain a more special status than friendship, and want to be more intimate. Isn't that what the other party thinks?

Or just want to wait for him to take the initiative to ask... This is too cunning.

Seeing the curly-haired young man's complexion fluctuate, as if he was lost in his own thoughts, Riya stopped talking in a daze, tentatively raised his hand and shook in front of him: "Matsuda-kun, I'm still here."

What on earth are you thinking, you are so engrossed, hey——

His smooth thinking suddenly froze.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was originally downcast in thought, suddenly raised his hand quickly and accurately grasped her forearm, looked over with a somewhat helpless smile, and dragged out the tone lazily: "I'm really waiting for you!" Did I ask?"

"So you really know?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Liya took what he said just now as a matter of course and continued, trying to explain: "Actually, I really just discovered this today, and I was planning to mention it to you right away."

"Okay," the curly-haired young man pulled her closer with his hand, and tilted his head with a smile, "I'm listening."

The other party was so easy to talk to, which made Riya a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but reflect for a moment: If I asked Miyamoto-senpai and the others to clarify directly as originally planned, it would seem that I was avoiding my curly-haired colleagues, which seemed too rude.

...How about, let Matsuda Jinpei mention it first.

Officer Takagi, who has a good relationship with him, is also well-informed and has a gentler personality. He should be able to find a more euphemistic way of expressing it.

After that, she only needs to mention it lightly, and she should be able to get rid of this misunderstanding.

And neither side will be too embarrassed, it's just wonderful.

After making up his mind, Riya immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and smiled brightly at the other party: "Matsuda-kun, I've made up my mind."

"I think it's more appropriate for you to explain first."

"Huh?" Matsuda was stunned for a few seconds.

But then he came to his senses and smiled self-consciously: "That's right, I said clearly that I wouldn't let you take the initiative all the time."

Well, do you still remember this sentence? Riya opened her pupils and looked at him in a little surprise.

Bowing his head for a moment of thought, he whispered plainly:

"I don't have many things. I grew up in Tokyo and went to the police academy. My father who passed away was a professional boxer, so I know a lot about boxing. Besides, I like dismantling and assembling."

"The best friend is that bastard Hagiwara Kenji, and the four contemporaries I met at the police academy."

"That should be all." In Liya's blank expression, he nodded slowly and made the conclusion.

Looking at the beautiful face listening quietly in front of him again, he coughed uncomfortably, but still insisted on looking down into those clear green eyes, and subconsciously lowered his voice: "So what are you going to tell me? ?”

Li Ya opened his mouth, feeling that his normal voice had become much more difficult: "I..."

What was she going to say?

Anything is fine.

At this moment, facing such frank and bright eyes, such a gentle smile, she felt something in her heart for a moment, and suddenly realized the answer the other party wanted to hear.

Respond to his expectations, don't let that smile fade, it's actually very simple, isn't it.

She wasn't really bothered by it.

"...Growing up in Tokyo and entering the police academy, my parents passed away, and now it's just me and my brother. Other than that, I don't have anything special to do."

"As friends, Hiyori, Misa, and Hiroki are all very good people."

"Of course, and Matsuda-kun."

"Really?" Hearing this, the curly-haired young man suddenly raised his eyebrows, deliberately lowered his voice, and approached the distance with a vicious voice, "I'm actually the one with 'there'?"

The distance, isn't it a bit too close.

Sensing the heat suddenly spreading upwards from the side of the neck, Riya immediately turned his eyes away first, barely maintaining a steady voice: "Actually, the order doesn't mean anything."

"Hmm..." The other party's response didn't bother me.

"—cough cough cough cough!"

A violent coughing sound suddenly sounded, causing an echo in the silent corridor.

"!"

The voice was so familiar, Riya was startled, and subconsciously turned to look: "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, cough, cough," Asai Chengyu tried his best to maintain a warm tone, but when he was suddenly choked—or for other reasons—his face was terribly gloomy, "I just, cough cough, see if you still have time when the time is up." , Cough, I didn’t come back, so I came out to take a look, cough cough cough cough...do I need to avoid it?"

Coughing so hard that he couldn't stop, he simply gave up and continued talking, waved his hands and went back first.

Having said that, Riya looked at the door that he didn't close at all, feeling helpless in her heart.

Isn't this obvious?

"Cough," turning around, Riya quickly glanced at his tightly held arm, and unconsciously sped up his speech, "Then, I'll go back first."

The other party let go of his hand.

Matsuda Zhenping lowered his eyes, silently nodded, and replied muffledly: "Yes."

Damn, suddenly I want to sigh even more.

Taking a step back, turning his back to him and walking away step by step, Liya unconsciously frowned, thoughtfully.

If she didn't realize it was wrong, no, maybe something went wrong, but why did it suddenly develop into this situation——

no idea.

But how could it be this timing... Forget it, anyway, let's explain it to my brother first.

Without thinking about it, she hurried back to her home.

"Click" sound.

It was the soft sound of another door closing.

Matsuda Jinpei leaned back to the door frame with some exhaustion, raised his hand to cover his face, took a deep breath, and finally felt that he had regained control of his body's ability to move.

After a long while, the low sigh was so blurred that it was almost inaudible.

"Bad timing..."

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