Chapter 393: Is Toru Amuro a gigolo?

Yuya and Toru Amuro came to Kentaro Nishikawa's room, intending to see if there were any missing clues.

The body had been moved away, leaving only a white arc under the carpet to represent the body's location and a pool of blood.

Toru Amuro looked at the window of the room. It was a window that could not be fully opened. The gap was very small, and even a child would find it difficult to pass through.

Amuro asked, "How did the murderer throw the key into the room?"

Yuya said: "Didn't we come here to investigate just to find out this? But..."

He looked around, and finally looked outside through the window, and said, "It's a pity that the downstairs is paved with marble, so even footprints can't be left."

Toru Amuro looked down and sighed regretfully.

Youya looked at the window carefully, his gaze swaying left and right, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly he lay down.

Toru Amuro:?

After a while.

Toru Amuro also wanted to look through the window, but the window was not big and Yuya was lying there, taking up all the space, so he couldn't see anything.

"Have you found anything?" Toru Amuro finally couldn't help it and asked.

"Okay." Youya took out his phone, took a picture, and stood up.

Amuro Toru quickly asked: "What did you find?"

Yuya pulled up the photo and pointed at the screen, "I found some traces of friction at the bottom of the window."

Toru Amuro squinted his eyes and looked at the screen, and found that below the gap in the window, there was a layer of dust on the window frame, and there was a mark left by a rope.

He subconsciously looked down and said in surprise: "You can see this?"

The dust is very thin and you can't really see it if you stand and look at it, but it becomes very obvious if you take a photo intentionally.

Youye smiled and said, "It's just a habit. I can't miss any place where I might leave traces."

"So," Amuro Toru stroked his chin, "is this the trace left by the murderer when he delivered the key into the room?"

You also shook his head: "Not necessarily."

"How to say?"

Youye swiped the screen and a photo of a door lock appeared on it: "This villa is quite old, and the locks used are all old-fashioned locks. Even if there is no key, you can use wire or something to lock it from the outside, so..."

Amuro Toru turned his head and glanced at the door lock. It was indeed an old-fashioned lock. He suddenly realized, "The secret room is not actually a secret room?"

Yuya nodded: "The reason why the key was placed in such a conspicuous position next to the body is to make us notice it immediately. The murderer is likely trying to lead us to think that the room is a secret room."

"No murder weapon was found at the scene, but no blood was found on the path from the body to the window, so the murderer probably did not take the murder weapon away through the window. Otherwise, there would be more or less bloodstains on the carpet."

"So, there are two possibilities for the marks on the window: one is that the maid neglected this position when cleaning, and someone accidentally touched it and left it, but it doesn't look like it; the other is that the murderer set up some mechanism for some purpose and left the marks when retrieving the props."

Amuro Toru frowned, "But you also said that the room is not a secret room. If the murderer wants to recover something, can't he just take it away? Why bother with this?"

Yuya said, "Do you remember that Mr. Nishikawa's room was in a mess."

Amuro Toru nodded and said, "I remember. Did the murderer do this on purpose to cover up something?"

Yuya stroked his chin and pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "What if I say that the murderer had a reason to mess up the room?"

Amuro Toru thought about it for a while, but still couldn't think of any reason for the murderer to do this, so he had to ask: "What's the reason?"

Youye spread his hands and said, "I don't know."

A black line appeared on Toru Amuro's forehead and he was speechless for a while.

Youye smiled and said, "I can't help it. There are too few useful clues right now. Even those just now were just my speculations. In fact, they are not very tenable."

Amuro Toru sighed slightly, that was indeed the case.

Rather, it's amazing that Youya can deduce so many things even though there are not enough clues.

···

After some analysis, the two of them successfully drove themselves into a dead end.

With a headache, he had to go to the first floor of the villa. Just when he was about to ask the butler to make two cups of coffee, he saw Miyano Shiho holding a tray with three cups of hot coffee on it.

"I made coffee for you." said Miyano Shiho.

"Mio, you're so nice, love you!" Yuya took the cup happily and took a sip of the hot coffee with a satisfied look on his face.

Toru Amuro also thanked him, then took the cup and started drinking - well, although it was not his favorite flavor, it tasted pretty good.

Thinking of Miyano Shiho's original identity, Toru Amuro couldn't help but wonder - those researchers seemed to often stay up late to work overtime, and drinking coffee to refresh themselves was a convenient and effective way, so is making coffee a skill that they all mastered?

"What do you think? My girlfriend is considerate, right?" Yuya poked Amuro Toru with his arm and said with a proud look on his face.

Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's good, you're lucky." I hope we won't become enemies because of Sulli in the future, right?

Yuya chuckled and suddenly started gossiping: "Speaking of which, Mr. Amuro said that he has someone he likes. When can we introduce them to each other?"

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "The person I like is not someone that ordinary people can see."

Youye leaned back slightly: "So secretive?" He muttered softly, "Isn't it some old rich woman who is embarrassed to bring him out? That's not right, he obviously looks very poor..."

The corner of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched slightly. Hey, hey, hey, I heard it all! What the hell is a rich woman? Does he look like the kind of person who lives off others?

And I'm not really poor, okay? You just assumed that, and I was just pretending to be poor to maintain my image!

Not wanting the existence in my heart to be guessed by Yuya, I could only cough and said, "It's just Yuya-kun. I will introduce you to each other one day."

"Oh?" Youya raised an eyebrow, "I am so proud?"

Amuro Toru smiled mysteriously: "It's okay, now please wait and see."

Yuya couldn't help but become curious, and said with a smile: "Then I'll look forward to it."

Amuro Toru smiled, lowered his head and slowly drank his coffee.

The topic was temporarily terminated, and Youye did not ask any more questions. Anyway, the other party said that he would introduce her to him one day, so there was no need to rush.

Seeing that Toru Amuro was thinking about something, Yuya rolled his eyes, slowly stood up and sat next to Miyano Shiho, sticking close to her.

Miyano Shiho didn't move, but just glanced at him, as if asking: What are you doing?

Yuya tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder, then rubbed his face against it.

Miyano Shiho: What's going on? Why are you suddenly like a cat?

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I just don't have any ideas, and I need to replenish my girlfriend energy."

"···" Miyano Shiho was speechless. What kind of reason was this?

Just when Miyano Shiho was about to say something, Yuya stood up suddenly.

He stared at the ceiling and slowly opened his mouth: "I know..."

Miyano Shiho: ??? No, are you serious?