Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

soon……

With a "ding" sound!

The elevator doors opened, and he stepped out, but the corridor outside was deserted, except for rows of tightly closed hotel room doors.

Shiraishi Xiu walked slowly down the corridor, a playing card appearing in his hand. Suddenly, he stopped and looked down at the doorway next to him.

He saw a room key under the door frame. His expression changed slightly. He picked up the key, swiped it, opened the door, and slowly walked in.

There was no sound in the room.

Everywhere was quiet.

When Shiraishi Osamu came to the bedside, his eyes widened immediately.

Yukiko was lying there, her clothes off.

"Gulp..." Shiraishi Xiu swallowed hard, but quickly realized what was going on. He was about to turn around and run away, but things didn't go as planned.

Yukiko's eyelids twitched slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. She blinked her watery eyes and quickly recalled her memories before being drugged. In an instant, she jumped out of bed...

He sat up and saw Shiraishi Xiu not far from the bedside.

The air fell silent.

A deathly silence.

It was eerily quiet.

"you……"

Yukiko had barely uttered a single word when she felt a chill run through her body. Looking down, a flicker of panic crossed her eyes, before she immediately looked up again:

"I'll fight you to the death!"

With a roar, Yukiko leaped up and pounced on Shiraishi Osamu.

"That's not how it is!" Shiraishi Osamu quickly put his hands in front of him, enduring Yukiko's beatings while explaining, "Let me explain, someone was impersonating you just now."

That's why I came along.

"You're dead! I'll put you in jail! You're dead!"

Yukiko disregarded the chill on her body. She thought she had been violated and didn't care about anything else. After hitting her for a while and finding it ineffective, she immediately searched for tools in the room.

"I have evidence!!!"

Shiraishi Osamu roared loudly, his face contorted with anger.

"You..." This shout did have some effect; Yukiko regained some composure and said with icy eyes, "What evidence do you have?"

"Phone!" Shiraishi Osamu quickly took out his phone, opened Eri Kisaki's number, and handed it over: "We just met at Eri's law firm. You can call and ask if you don't believe me."

When Yukiko saw that it was her good friend's phone number, she picked it up and dialed it without thinking.

The call connected quickly, and she couldn't wait to ask the question.

Eri's words also made her realize that the attack she suffered was not caused by Osamu Shiraishi.

At this moment, her rationality finally returned to normal.

She immediately jumped back onto the bed, pulled the blanket over herself, and glared at Shiraishi Xiu with a blushing face.

"you you you……"

Yukiko couldn't say a word until she realized that she hadn't been violated and breathed a sigh of relief.

As for being seen, so be it. Anyway, she was kissed by the man in front of her last time, and it was she who kissed him. As long as she's okay, everything is fine.

Suddenly...

She saw a playing card next to her bed; it was a three of spades.

"This is?"

"Ms. Yukiko, wait a moment..."

Shiraishi Osamu hurriedly said something, ran over, grabbed a handful of playing cards, and frowned as he looked at them.

“You…” Yukiko glared at Shiraishi Osamu, but seeing his serious expression, she swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Shiraishi Xiu took out his phone and took a picture of the three of spades. He was certain that it was related to the number "five" on the back of yesterday's photo.

I kept swiping my phone screen, carefully examining the two photos, but I couldn't immediately decipher their meaning.

"A woman who can disguise herself..."

Shiraishi Osamu thought of a woman, a master of disguise, who was none other than Vermouth from the brewery organization.

"Mr. Shiraishi! You can leave now, I need to change my clothes."

Yukiko's cold voice rang out, successfully bringing him back to his senses. He nodded to the woman covered by a blanket in front of him.

Relieved, Yukiko picked up the clothes she had changed out of, when suddenly a burst of gas hissed out from under the clothes.

Caught off guard, the two of them inhaled the seemingly odorless gas.

In just a short moment, Shiraishi Xiu felt his body become somewhat out of control, and his whole body suddenly became hot.

Yukiko's eyes also reddened, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.

It was in the room right next to theirs.

Yukiko slowly put down the remote control, a cold smile appearing on her lips:

"Little brother, the game has only just begun. We'll have plenty to play later."

After saying that, she went into the bathroom, looked at Xizi's face in the mirror, and slowly reached out and peeled off a piece of skin along the edge of her cheek, revealing her true appearance, which was—Vermouth.

Gently stroking her captivating face, Vermouth smiled and spoke:

"Yukiko, Yusaku Kudo isn't right for you. This is my help as your good friend. I'm sure you're very satisfied... Hehe... Hehehe..."

Amidst that alluring laughter, she left her room and slowly headed downstairs, a look of great interest on her lips.

She was curious to know how the two of them would behave when they regained consciousness...

That's something to look forward to!

Chapter 0129

unconsciously.

It was evening.

5-chome, 39-4, Beikacho.

In a B-grade barbecue restaurant.

"I'm going back," Kimie Shimabukuro said with a smile to the staff inside.

"Take care." Store manager Dashan smiled.

Shimabukuro Kimie walked out of the barbecue restaurant and headed towards the three-story building not far away.

The Witch's Temptation

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a woman sobbing with her head down not far away on the street next door.

The voice was extremely mournful and captivating, like a real witch beckoning unsuspecting people to fall into her trap.

Shimabukuro Kimie glanced at the sky above, which had already darkened, then looked at the woman sobbing. After hesitating for a moment, she walked over and softly asked:

"Miss, are you alright?"

The woman didn't answer; she just kept her head down and continued to sob softly.

"Miss, if you encounter any trouble, you can tell me. My friend is a policeman and should be able to help you."

The woman's sobbing body trembled, as if she had truly heard what was happening. Gradually, her crying subsided, and she raised her tear-streaked face, staring intently at Shimabukuro Kimie.

Shimabukuro Kimie looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and unconsciously met her gaze.

Although she was in tears, her eyes were so unsettling that they sent a chill down Shimabukuro Kimie's spine, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Are you telling the truth?

Her voice was captivating and mesmerizing; it was like a frail girl making a helpless resistance.

Shimabukuro Kimie forced down her discomfort and nodded, saying, "It's true. What kind of trouble have you encountered?"

"Ugh……"

The woman wiped away her tears and slowly told her story:

"I have someone I like, someone I've known for many years, but I haven't seen them for many years either 々II."

“We met again recently, and since I didn’t have a place to stay, I stayed at his place. I found out that he is still single, and so am I.”

"I don't know when it started, but I found myself liking him, and I could also sense that he seemed to like me a little too."

"But……"

Shimabukuro Kimie felt a jolt in her heart, and her palms involuntarily began to sweat, for reasons she didn't know.

It gradually got dark.

A gentle evening breeze brushed against her, making her shiver involuntarily.

Another point is that Shimabukuro Kimie always felt that the story this woman was telling was very similar to her own, and she always had the illusion that her own story was being told by someone else.

Involuntarily, she softly asked, "But what?"

"But..."

As the woman spoke, she gently ruffled her hair, a devilish smile playing on her lips, and continued in a bewildering voice:

"But then another woman appeared. A woman he'd only met a few times, and then he got together with her."

"At first I thought he just wanted to play around with that woman, but things gradually went wrong. One day, that woman got pregnant, and he seemed to agree to it."

People are getting married.

"I suddenly realized that I had been abandoned."

"I cannot accept this."

"I was the one who met him first, we were the ones who liked each other first, and I was the one who moved into his house first, so I'm not having it..."