Tokyo, but I'm a deceitful fox

"Oh sorry, I was distracted."

"Really? It seems that after you ate too much, the blood concentrated in your stomach, and your brain was not getting enough nutrition. I have no choice but to use my unique method to help you boost your spirits!"

Unique, unique technique?

The next second, Yamada Airi's sinful hands rubbed the protrusion behind Hayami Yumiko.

"what!"

the other side.

Hoshino Hideyuki sent the staggering Ijichi Kikuri back to her doorstep.

"You didn't drink much, so why are you so drunk?"

Ijichi Kikuri blushed and murmured, "Maybe it's because... I feel like this is all a dream. A month ago, I would never have thought that this day would come."

"Yeah, this is what they call "wine doesn't make you drunk, people get drunk by themselves~"

"So, Hideyuki-kun, I don't know what other words can describe my feelings, but... I really, really want to thank you..."

Halfway through.

Ijichi Kikuri suddenly turned around, held onto the wall, and trapped Hoshino Hideyuki between herself and the door - yes, she was in a wall-dong posture.

Under the influence of alcohol, her pronunciation was a little erratic:

“Hideyuki… I…”

"Hmm~"

Hoshino Hideyuki looked at Ijichi Kikuri playfully, even reaching out to unbutton the first button of his casual shirt, and whispered, "Are you finally going to awaken your nature as a bad girl and take action against a weak little fox like me?"

In a trance, Hoshino Hideyuki heard the sound of the kettle boiling.

"No, no! I just wanted to express my gratitude!"

After saying this, Ijichi Kikuri went through the door and never came out again.

"Hahaha!"

"You've been a delinquent and played in a band, but I didn't expect you to be so young in this respect. If someone like you enters a gigolo club, I'm afraid even your penis will be swindled away."

"Fortunately, I'm not a gigolo~"

Hoshino Hideyuki stretched and was just about to go back to the Inuyama family when his cell phone rang.

"What's wrong, Zhe?"

"I have a new goal." Inuyama Tetsu replied.

"But...are you interested in being a gigolo?"

what?

Chapter 31 The Fox Doesn’t Want to Be a Cowherd

Time went back to three hours ago.

In a meeting room somewhere at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department headquarters.

"So, I can go now?"

Kasuga Kaito leaned back in his chair, not trying to hide the boredom in his eyes.

Across the table, Inuyama Tetsu sat upright, maintaining a professional smile: "Yes, Mr. Kasuga, I'm sorry to have taken up your time."

Kasuga Kaito said disdainfully: "This is the third time. You policemen really haven't improved at all. You only know how to apologize, haha."

"Hey, you guy!"

Behind Inuyama Tetsu, the young policeman glared and said, "Don't try to trick us. Don't treat us like fools! It's obvious that you are responsible for the deaths of those three people..."

"Mingming what? Don't you guys mention evidence when you speak?"

Kasuga Kaito interrupted the young policeman and then looked at Inuyama Tetsu: "Officer Inuyama, as a law-abiding taxpayer, I should not have to endure such an insult!"

"you are right."

Inuyama Tetsu nodded, turned around and pulled the young policeman: "Miyazaki, sit down."

"Yes……"

The young policeman sighed and sat back in his chair helplessly.

Kasuga Kaito smiled slightly.

But then, Inuyama Tetsu looked him straight in the eyes and said:

"By the way, Mr. Kasuga, we have already met three times. I have something to say to you."

"What?"

"There is an old saying from the University of East China: Those who do evil will eventually perish... I hope you will take this as a warning."

Kasuga Kaito's eyelids twitched.

At that moment, he felt that the eyes of the middle-aged policeman in front of him with a mediocre smile changed, as if he was a wolfhound seeing its prey.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this a threat?"

"No, I am only giving you advice. I say this because I sincerely hope not to see you again."

"Hmph, keep that to yourself."

Kasuga Kaito stood up and walked out of the meeting room with a sullen face.

"I wasted two days of my time again. Do you know that I can earn more money in these two days than you can in a month?"

After people leave.

Young policeman Miyazaki stood up again and said indignantly:

"Inuyama-senpai, I really want to punch him in the face!"

Inuyama Tetsu smiled and shook his head: "Hahaha, then you're making a mistake. If there's suspicion of torture, even if we find evidence later, we won't be able to sentence him."

"Oh, I know, I just said it casually."

Miyazaki scratched his head: "But can we really find evidence? There is absolutely no clue..."

"It's very difficult to find evidence of inducing suicide."

"If this continues, the murderer will go unpunished..."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Inuyama Tetsu said this inexplicably, then stretched his neck, gathered the documents on the desk together, and asked Miyazaki: "Did you see Yakushiji Temple when you went downstairs just now?"

"The eldest lady? Yes, she's still in the office... Do you want to go find her?"

"Yes, I need to report the progress of this case to her. Boy, remember, if you want to get promoted, you must report to your boss regularly!"

"That makes sense... But Yakushiji isn't your boss, is he?"

"As for the elite group, it's only a matter of time..."

Inuyama Tetsu walked out of the room.

On the way upstairs, when no one was paying attention, he took out some new information and made an extra copy of the document in his hand.

Now, about five hours later.

Tetsu Inuyama's home.

The documents were placed in front of the fox.

"So, my target this time is this gigolo named Kasuga Kaito?"

"Yes."

"The suspected crime is... um, inducing others to commit suicide?"

"Within half a year, three of his female clients committed suicide one after another."

Inuyama explained: "Because of the complex emotional issues involved, women who go to gigolos often commit suicide or homicide, but three suicides in a row is too strange."

Hoshino Hideyuki said: "You didn't find any evidence?"

"Yes, the chat records and other people's testimonies are not enough to prove that Kasuga Kaito has engaged in any seduction behavior... and to be honest, the motive is not clear either. It is obviously more profitable for the gigolo to keep these women hanging."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence? It's unlucky to encounter the landmine girl."

"Maybe, but the probability is as low as cracking ten eggs into a bowl and the last egg is rotten three times in a row. I just don't believe it... In any case, I need to check it out again."

"So that's why you asked me if I was interested in being a gigolo?"

Hoshino Hideyuki narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You want me to pretend to be his colleague and get some information, right?"

"Yes, to be honest, I also thought about having you pretend to be a female customer..."

"No, that's disgusting. This trick can only be used on beautiful girls or young women."

Hoshino Hideyuki gave a decisive answer.

"Ah, I knew..."

"Besides, I don't want to be a gigolo either. It would be like pretending to be a donkey pulling a thousand-mile horse to grind a mill."

"It doesn't matter. You can decide the specific method yourself. Anyway..."

Inuyama Tetsu said in a deep voice: "Can I ask you to take care of this case?"

After a long time, the fox did not answer.

Inuyama Tetsu looked over curiously and found that Hoshino Hideyuki was staring at the photo of Kasuga Kaito on the document.

"The handsome guy with short orange hair matches what the vengeful spirit said. Is it a coincidence?..."

"Any questions?"

"nothing."

Hoshino Hideyuki raised his head and smiled: "Leave this matter to me~"

"please!"

the next day.

The diligent fox woke up early in the morning and adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror.

Today he looked gentle and polite, wearing glasses and holding a notebook and a recorder - yes, he was pretending to be a reporter.

However, he was not going to interview the target gigolo, but planned to find the families of the three victims first.

Before contacting the real owner, he wanted to collect more information.

There are some things the police can't ask, but it's different for him...

Three hours later.

Hoshino Hideyuki admitted that he was a little optimistic.

He had already looked for two victims but found nothing.

The first victim was a prostitute.

She was a classic type of woman who would sell herself to earn money and then find a gigolo. Her personal life was extremely chaotic and she had lost contact with her relatives and friends. Before she committed suicide by jumping off a building, no one even knew that she had found a gigolo, so naturally no one could provide any information.

The second victim was an ordinary female white-collar worker who graduated from an ordinary university, worked for an ordinary company, and earned an ordinary salary. But when Hoshino Hideyuki found her home, he happened to witness an unusual scene.

Her father was jumping around the living room with the TV antenna on his head.

After asking him, I found out that the man firmly believed in the existence of aliens and believed that as long as aliens came, they could solve all the problems of human society, such as the fact that he could not pay the rent this month.

They are Adventists, there is no hope for them.

all in all.

After working in vain for a whole morning, Hoshino Hideyuki arrived at the door of the last house.

This place is located on the second floor of a shabby cheap apartment, and both the floor and the walls give the illusion of being moldy.

"With this financial situation, can you really afford to find a gigolo?"

Hoshino Hideyuki knocked on the door in confusion.