Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

"I'm often at home, aren't I?" Shiraishi Osamu chuckled, pinching Shimabukuro Kimie's nose.

Shimabukuro Kimie shook her head, her eyes crinkling with laughter, her face radiating happiness.

She doesn't ask for much; she just wants time to be affectionate and spend quality time together every day.

She is very satisfied with her life now. The only drawback is that it has been quite a while, but her stomach has not shown any signs of pregnancy, which makes her very regretful.

If she could get pregnant, she felt her position would be even more secure, and she might even be able to stage a comeback.

"It's starting." Shiraishi Xiu suddenly said, sitting up straight and watching the TV, also showing a hint of anticipation.

on the screen.

The advertisement flashed by in an instant.

What appeared was a bright and spacious hall with sofas, followed by the host Yoko Okino and guest Eri Kisaki.

Yoko Okino smiled at the camera and said, "Hello everyone, today at noon we have invited the famous lawyer Eri Kisaki to discuss the issue of stalkers with you."

Eri Kisaki smiled at the camera: "Nice to meet you."

Yoko Okino asked, "As viewers know, there are some people around us who are very frustrating. Psychopathic stalkers are not ordinary people..."

Shimabukuro Kimie looked away from the television and asked Shiraishi Osamu suspiciously, "Osamu, why have you suddenly started liking this program?"

Shiraishi Xiu blinked, and the lie came out of his mouth immediately: "Nothing, I just wanted to know a little something. I've recently encountered something in this area and wanted to see what methods to use."

solve."

If there's a way to solve it, in his hands, it's violence, of course.

"Oh……"

Kimie Shimabukuro nodded.

Then he turned his attention back to the television.

Eri Kisaki is now speaking calmly: "Anyone can become a stalker. They are under too much pressure, both physically and mentally, and are unable to maintain an appropriate distance from the other person. So they start stalking them."

Yoko Okino said, "Hmm, specifically?"

Eri Kisaki said, "At first, it was mostly prank calls, making dozens of calls a day without saying a word. There were also cases of stealing the recipient's letters and spreading rumors online..."

As the conversation deepened...

Various methods have also been leaked.

Shimabukuro Kimie listened carefully to everything he said, and after putting herself in his shoes, she couldn't help but shudder.

"How terrifying...!"

After saying that, she revealed a very weak expression, threw herself into Shiraishi Xiu's arms, and looked at him with her watery eyes, like a cute little kitten, making people feel sorry for her.

"You……"

Osamu Shiraishi gently touched Kimie Shimabukuro's cheek, his eyes full of doting affection.

This kind of woman who loves to act coquettishly, this kind of woman who likes to be pampered, makes people want to cherish her.

To achieve what Miwako Sato did, it would take a great deal of effort. Shiraishi Osamu remembered that Miwako Sato had done such a thing very few times in all this time.

"I……"

As soon as Akemi Miyano stepped out of the kitchen and made a sound, she saw this scene on the sofa and immediately swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Shimabukuro Kimie also noticed her, her face flushed as she left Shiraishi Osamu's embrace.

the other side.

Mihana TV Station.0

Eri Kisaki's live broadcast has ended.

She and Yoko Okino are walking outside, chatting and laughing.

After their initial encounter, the two found they got along well and soon began chatting happily.

Yoko Okino said excitedly, "Attorney Ki, could you please be on my show again next time?"

Eri smiled and said, "That's hard to say. If there's time, it should be fine."

"That's wonderful." Yoko Okino smiled, her eyes crinkling, and then asked, "If I have any legal questions in the future, can I come and ask you for advice?"

Eri nodded: "Absolutely no problem. I will tell you everything I can answer without reservation."

"Thank you, you've worked hard."

"You too."

The two said goodbye and went their separate ways.

Eri Kisaki walked alone towards the outside of Beika TV station. She had only taken a few steps when her cell phone rang.

I took it out and looked at it.

Eri Kisaki's expression changed instantly.

"Why is it like this again..."

The phone screen was filled with a long list of twenty missed calls, all from public phones.

"Who is it...?"

Eri Kisaki had a bad feeling, as if this was exactly what she had just said on the show.

Put your phone away properly.

She walked outside with a preoccupied expression. Just as she entered the TV station lobby, a hurried figure rushed up to her.

"Attorney Fei!!!"

Eri Kisaki turned her head and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Kurosawa!"

Kurosawa Shizuka forced a smile: "I'm really sorry. I heard you were here, so I came straight here to find you."

Eri Kisaki nodded: "Have you finished writing the client's notes from this morning?"

Kurosawa Shizuka pursed her lips: "Writing reminds me of many things..."

Eri Kisaki sighed inwardly. Upon hearing these words, she understood that Shizuka Kurosawa was still hesitant and still harboring fantasies about her husband.

However, she couldn't say anything, as it was ultimately the other person's business, and she could only wait for her.

Chapter 0208: The Letter Torn to the Ground

It was already dark.

night.

The stars shone brightly, and the waning moon hung high in the sky.

Under the bright streetlights, in the bustling city.

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

The hurried footsteps, the sound of high heels hitting the ground, conveyed the owner's urgency.

A beautiful figure approached from afar, carrying a handbag in one hand and holding a mobile phone to her ear in the other.

Eri Kisaki, having finished a busy day, was walking home while also talking on the phone with Midori Kuriyama:

"Oguri, did you tell Ms. Kurosawa at noon that I was recording a program at Beika TV?"

In fact, she already knew the answer in her heart. Apart from that unlucky, cheap apprentice, there was practically no one else who could do such a thing.

However, it's still worth asking, since hearing it with your own ears and knowing it yourself are two different things.

As expected...

"I just said that you went to the TV station to record a show, teacher." Kuriyama Midori's tone was a little flustered, and she seemed to have realized her mistake.

She also remembered that her teachers all had schedules, and if she were to meet them suddenly, there would be a time conflict, disrupting a series of events.

Eri Kisaki smiled helplessly and walked into the apartment, still saying, "Actually, I'm fine, it's just that I just finished recording a show and was asked a lot of questions. I wasn't prepared at all."

"oh?"

"Actually, I was already very tired after recording the show. I can't do this again in the future."

"Understood, teacher."

"Remember to call me next time, and I'll arrange a time to meet."

"Understood, teacher."

"Also, be more serious in your daily life, and don't always gossip all the time."

"Understood, teacher."

"Ah."

Eri Kisaki hung up the phone and was about to walk towards the elevator when she stopped in her tracks.

In an instant, a strange emotion welled up in my heart.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the mailbox next to her, her heart skipping a beat.

There were small mailboxes, and a huge pile of letters lay on the ground, but her mailbox had been forcibly opened.

Eri Kisaki slowly walked over, picked up a letter that had been torn open, and all the letters on the ground had been torn open as well.

She seemed somewhat silent.

This is the same thing she said on the show at noon...

Making phone calls, opening envelopes...

Seeing all this, she immediately understood that someone wanted to bully her in this way and create invisible pressure on her.

"call……"

Exhale slowly.

Eri Kisaki silently collected all the torn letters, took out all the letters inside, and threw the outer packaging into the trash can.