Chapter 666: Different from the person in my memory
Shiratori Renzaburo pinched the paper cherry blossoms with his fingers and said slowly: "This is one section of the cherry blossom ribbon you made with the paper straw wrapping paper."
He looked at the paper cherry blossom between his fingers with a dim gaze: "Actually, I wanted to keep it as a souvenir for some reason, so I tore off a section and put it in the manual."
After saying that, he put the paper flower back into the manual and then closed it with force, making a slight "pop" sound.
The sound was not loud, but it rang in Kasakura's ears like a bolt from the blue. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she realized something.
Shiratori Renzaburo glanced at her and continued, "So, if you only need to investigate my paper cup that I threw into the trash can at the cinema..."
As if in response to Shiratori Renzaburo's words, the door of the apartment suddenly opened and Takagi Wataru came back.
Shiratori Renzaburo looked up and said, "Takagi, you're back just in time. Please report again about the length of the flower belt."
"Yes." Takagi Wataru responded and walked to the table in the living room. He first placed a complete straw paper on the table, then took off the flower ribbon on the paper cup he brought back and unfolded it and placed it next to the straw paper.
“The length of the floral tape is exactly the same as the length of the brand new straw paper.”
Inspector Megure came up immediately and said, "Completely the same? That's strange. Since Shiratori tore off a section, the flower belt should be shorter, right?"
"Well, that's because..." Kasakura Nakai wanted to explain something.
However, Shiratori Renzaburo didn't want to listen to her excuses and interrupted her directly: "When you left the cinema, you took away the cup of Coke mixed with sleeping pills. When you came back, you wrapped a new ribbon around the newly bought cup, right?"
Inspector Megure thought for a moment and guessed, "Because you expected that the cola would be tested afterwards, right?"
Shiratori Renzaburo nodded: "That's right. So this is roughly how the case went."
"Ms. Kasakura bought three movie tickets in advance, then established a good relationship with the guest sitting next to her and put sleeping pills in his drink.
While watching the movie, after the guest sitting next to him fell asleep, he put his hat on her, then exchanged his cup with the cup containing sleeping pills and placed his cell phone on top of the cup.
Then she took a taxi back to the apartment, killed her boyfriend who was waiting there, and used the dead man's cell phone to call her own cell phone, so that the guests behind her could see her hat and think that she was always in the same place, thus proving her alibi.
"Discard the cup containing sleeping pills and the murder weapon somewhere else, take a taxi back to the cinema, buy a new Coke and make a new ribbon, exchange it with your cup, and finally put on the hat."
"By the way, the reason why a new ribbon was made was because I tore off the middle of the ribbon. I'm afraid she found that the old ribbon was broken when she was about to put it back, and she mistakenly thought that she had accidentally broken it in the middle of the process. She was worried that using the old ribbon would reveal the fact that the Coke cup had been replaced, so she made a new one, right?"
As the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look at Kasakura Nahai.
Kasakura Nakai said angrily: "What can that flower belt prove? If I am really the murderer, then find the taxi driver who took me there!"
"It's only a matter of time to find the taxi driver. The more important thing is..." Shiratori Renzaburo interrupted her. He looked at Kasakura Nakai with deep eyes and said slowly, "Just now when Inspector Megure asked me about your alibi, I scratched my hair with my hands and got something stuck on it. It was the same color of wool as your hat."
Shiratori Renzaburo said slowly: "So, there is a high possibility that there is some of my hair in your hat... Because I often stay up late recently, so I have a little hair loss..."
Kasakura Nakai's body trembled violently and her face turned extremely pale. As long as they found Shiratori Renzaburo's hair in her hat, it would be solid evidence of her murder.
Because she had no reasonable reason to prove why Shiratori Renzaburo's hair got into her hat.
After all, from the time we met in the cinema until now, her hat has always been worn on her head.
Kasakura Nakai looked at Shiratori Renzaburo with trembling eyes. After a while, he chuckled and raised his hand to take off his hat: "Is that so? Then please..."
Takagi Wataru immediately stepped forward and wanted to take the hat for inspection.
But he didn't expect that Kasakura Nakai suddenly threw the hat towards his face.
The gentle temperament suddenly disappeared from Kasakura Nami, and even her voice became low. She said sinisterly: "If you want to check, just go ahead and check. You will definitely find it anyway, right? The hair of that confused curly-haired policeman."
Inspector Megure stepped forward immediately and said in a deep voice, "So, you admit your crime, right?"
The expression on Kasakura Nami's face turned cruel, and she sneered and said, "Yes, I was the one who killed that disgusting liar!"
"Liar?" Everyone was stunned.
Kasakura Nakai laughed bitterly: "I started dating that man seven years ago, when I was only 20 years old. That man kept saying that he was short of money. I can't remember how much money I lent him."
"Finally, when I deliberately said I had no money to lend him, he actually said he wanted to pawn my jewelry for money. I had no choice but to give him the jewelry first."
"But one of the rings was a relic left by my mother. When I later took the money to the pawn shop to redeem it, the owner of the pawn shop told me that he had never received such a ring."
"I felt suspicious and started following the man. Then I saw... my mother's ring was worn by another woman!"
"I later investigated and found out that he had already been engaged to a woman long before he started dating me. He had been lying to me the whole time!"
Inspector Megure asked angrily: "Why didn't you call the police? This behavior can be considered fraud!"
Kasakura Nakai sneered and said coldly: "Even if you call the police, what's the use? The police can only arrest him. The seven years of youth I have spent can't be regained."
As she spoke, her expression suddenly became cold and cruel: "So I want to end it all, end that boy's life, and trample on my most precious seven years. That man deserves this punishment!"
At this point, Kasakura Nakai suddenly sneered and said, "Anyway, I have always felt that the police are useless. I can only seek justice with my own hands!"
When Shiratori Renzaburo heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He looked at Kasakura Nami in disbelief, feeling heartbroken - why did the girl who was full of justice become like this?