Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

"Hurry up, stop nagging."

Shiraishi Osamu shrugged and reached out to touch her skirt.

But what he found strange was...

It was a common plaid pleated skirt, but he couldn't find the pockets anywhere...

Gradually, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, mainly due to the subtle stares of passersby around him, which made him feel immense pressure.

'That's not it. Wait a minute, um...'

Shiraishi Xiu's face darkened; the strange sound made him stop what he was doing.

"What happened? It was so close!"

"Hehe..." Bai Shixiu laughed, took a few steps away from her, crossed his arms, and looked at her with a cold smile.

"Oh dear." Yukiko tilted her head and said regretfully, "The case almost happened."

"I knew it."

Shiraishi Osamu secretly breathed a sigh of relief; if things had continued like that, the police might have been called.

Although it may not be a big deal, it's not something that can be explained in just a few words.

Yukiko laughed innocently, "Just kidding! But you're such a coward, you didn't have the same spirit as last time at all. I'm really disappointed."

Shiraishi Osamu shook his head, but then suddenly remembered something and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket:

"I forgot, I have one myself, here you go."

"You have it but you won't give it to me, you're actually taking advantage of me. I originally wanted to wipe it off your suit, but after thinking about it, I gave up in the end. You should be glad."

"Goodness, I knew you had this plan."

"Never mind, it still feels filthy. I'm going back to wash my hands."

"I have something to do too, goodbye."

After saying that, Shiraishi Osamu ran away.

The thought of almost being attacked by cat urine sent a chill down his spine.

Yukiko was just as quirky and mischievous as he remembered; she was really too difficult to deal with.

Although he didn't know why she stopped in the end, it taught him a lesson: the prettier the woman, the more likely she is to deceive him.

He felt that Eri Kisaki was better.

Yukiko and Heiji are completely different types of women.

Chapter 0210: Email to Attorney Fei

Osamu Shiraishi bids farewell to Yukiko.

As soon as I arrived at Eri Kisaki's office, I heard her very surprised voice.

"Pregnant!" Eri Kisaki stared at Shizuka Kurosawa: "You talked to your husband on the phone yesterday?"

Kuriyama Midori was also nearby and whispered, "Is your husband's mistress pregnant?"

"Waaaaah~~~" Kurosawa Shizuka just kept crying, looking particularly confused and helpless.

Hearing her cries, Eri Kisaki and Midori Kuriyama rubbed their temples helplessly, having no good solutions.

He merely glanced at Shiraishi Osamu upon his arrival without saying a word.

"Ugh……"

After a long silence, Eri Kisaki sighed, "Ms. Kurosawa, I understand how you feel. But when both sides have lawyers, you can't talk to your husband directly. Negotiating in this kind of situation will be disadvantageous for you."

"Are you saying I'm wrong?" Kurosawa Shizuka looked up at Kisaki Eri, large tears sliding down her cheeks.

“No.” Eri Kisaki waved her hand. “It’s stipulated by law.”

Kurosawa Shizuka's voice unconsciously rose: "But I just want to know his true thoughts."

Eri rubbed her fingers: "I know you're very anxious, but it must be conveyed by a lawyer."

"Then help me ask him what he's thinking!" Kurosawa Shizuka stared intently at Eri Kisaki, then added sadly, "He wouldn't be so heartless..."

"Ok."

Eri nodded, glanced at Shizuka Kurosawa's sad expression, and said softly, "Ms. Kurosawa, would you please make an appointment before coming next time?"

Kurosawa Shizuka asked, "When should we ask him? Is today okay?"

"This……"

Eri opened her drawer and looked at her schedule. She hesitated for a moment. Her schedule was quite full today, with only a little free time in the evening.

However, she didn't choose to hide it, and said apologetically, "I have plans today, but I can call him first and then report back to you on the situation..."

"When was that?" Kurosawa Shizuka excitedly interrupted Eri Kisaki.

"This……"

Eri Kisaki, seeing that Shizuka Kurosawa was losing control of her emotions, softened her tone considerably:

"Don't worry, I'll help you. Please believe me, I won't abandon this."

After saying that, she subconsciously tapped the screen of the computer on her desk.

Then I noticed an email notification.

But when she clicked on it, her expression changed, and her eyes widened.

Kurosawa Shizuka seemed to have noticed something from her expression and asked directly, "What's wrong?"

Eri Kisaki forced a smile: "It's nothing, Miss Kurosawa, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you."

Kuriyama Midori and Shiraishi Osamu also noticed something was wrong. They went to the computer on the desk and looked down to examine it carefully.

Kurosawa Shizuka watched the three of them looking at the computer, opened her mouth, her eyes flickered, picked up her bag and left.

"Let me see," Shiraishi Osamu said softly.

"Hmm." Eri nodded, making way for him, her expression somewhat bewildered, as if she were completely lost.

When Shiraishi Xiu saw the information above, his eyes gleamed.

The above shows more than ninety unread emails.

He has a decent grasp of basic computer knowledge and isn't a complete idiot in this area.

A few minutes later...

Shiraishi Xiu shook his head: "The message was sent from an internet cafe, so we can't find out who it is."

He opened an email, glanced at the contents, and said to Eri, "Did you eat kawami (coffee) from the supermarket last night?"

A flicker of panic crossed Eri's eyes, but she shook her head, denying it outright.

She didn't know why she didn't dare tell Shiraishi Osamu the truth, but she just didn't want to say these things and wanted to tough it out on her own.

Kuriyama Midori asked timidly, "Is this someone's prank?"

Shiraishi Xiu frowned: "Hard to say. But they sent over ninety emails with the same sentence. Tsk tsk..."

He felt that Eri Kisaki was hiding something from him.

However, since it was just the same email, he couldn't analyze what kind of situation it contained.

And at this time...

Kuriyama Midori cried out in surprise:

"Ahhh! Teacher! Mr. Shiraishi! Look! Good heavens, who's playing this prank on us?"

Eri Kisaki and Osamu Shiraishi looked in the direction Midori Kuriyama was looking, and their expressions changed slightly.

On the photo of Eri Kisaki that was cut out from the magazine last time, her eyes were pinned up with nails decorated with small red balls.

From a distance

Eri Kisaki's eyes turned blood red, and she wore a smile, looking extremely sinister and terrifying.

Looking directly into those eyes sends a chill down your spine.

Although it's just a simple decoration, the atmosphere it creates is incredibly strong, as if it were meticulously designed by someone.

Shiraishi Osamu frowned and walked over, tearing off two nails with small red balls on them. He then turned to Kuriyama Midori and said, "Kuriyama, you didn't do this, did you?"

Kuriyama Midori's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she said fiercely, "I would never do such a thing!"

Eri Kisaki's expression was blank, her mind racing with thoughts of certain people.

They've actually come all the way to her office; she suspects it was someone she knows who did it.

"Beep beep beep..." The phone on the desk suddenly rang, attracting everyone's attention.

Eri Kisaki forced a smile, pursed her lips, and picked up the receiver:

"Hello, what's up?"

"Attorney Fei, this is Yoko. I have something I'd like to discuss with you. Is this a convenient time for you?"

"Oh, I see. That's convenient in terms of timing."

"Alright, let's meet. The location is..."

"okay, I get it."

Eri nodded and hung up the phone, then said to the two of them, "Um, I have to go out for a bit."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and strode out.

Kuriyama Midori glanced at Shiraishi Osamu and then ran to the reception counter, since greeting guests was her current job.

The office fell silent.

Only Shiraishi Osamu remained.

He stroked his chin, looked at the photo of Eri Kisaki on the wall, and pondered it carefully in his mind.

He eventually thought of someone, but he also found it a bit unbelievable that the person would do such a thing.

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