"Young Master, since you're here at the ski resort, don't think about work anymore. Skiing happily is what you should do now.”Kumiko snatched the young man's brush and said unhappily as she packed up her drafts,""If I knew you were like this, Grandpa would have scolded me again. Grandpa had said that the family's conditions were much better. Young Master did not have to work hard to rush his manuscripts like before. He should enjoy the life of a junior high school student instead of working. If you continue to be like this, I'll tell grandfather and let grandfather serve you.”
I shook my head helplessly. There was nothing I could do about this maid who was my childhood friend and would never abandon me in life and death."Okay, I'll wait for you at the cafe first.”As he spoke, he stretched his body and walked out of the room. In the blink of an eye, he had been here for 15 years. Not bad, he was not born in Africa, but in Tokyo, Japan, very close to the main character. My family was also very rich, but unfortunately, my mother died when she gave birth to me. When I was three years old, my father failed in his investment and committed suicide after owing a large sum of money to others. He only left me with the housekeeper, Sato Naoki, who had served my family since my grandfather's time, and his adopted granddaughter, Sato Kumiko, as well as a debt of up to 200 million.
Fortunately, Steward Sato is a very loyal person. He didn't abandon me, but went out to work at the age of 50 to support our two children. Therefore, I have deep feelings for them. Although we are master and servant, we treat each other as the closest people.
Later on, I found out that there were no other animes in this world other than Kick-Man. In order to survive, I began my plagiarism. Starting from Crayon Shin-chan, I plagiarized Saint Seiya, Go Soul, Ranma, Slam Dunk, Prince of Tennis, Gundam, and Gospels. These comics were loved by people all over the world, and I became a world-famous mangaka. I finally paid off all my debts and lived the life of an otaku in my previous life.
However, in Butler Sato's eyes, staying at home all day and not interacting with others is a bad habit that is not conducive to social development in the future. Therefore, in addition to arranging for me to go to school and encouraging me to participate in various activities, he also asked me to travel frequently. This time, he arranged for me to come to this ski resort.
"Hi, sorry to disturb you. My name is Sanwu Gengjie. Is anyone here?”Just as I was staring out the window in a daze, a young man walked over and said to me.
I made a gesture of invitation and said,"It's nothing. Please sit down!"”
"Thank you." As he spoke, Sanwu Geng Jie sat opposite me and called the waiter to order a cup of coffee."You should still be a student, right? Are you playing alone?"
"No, I don't. What about you?"
Seeing that I wasn't willing to answer, he didn't care."I came alone to take a look at the situation. I'm a stuntman. In two days, our crew will be filming here. It's a show about snow maidens. I came over to take a look first.”
"Oh!" "Isn't this what a stage manager should do?" I asked curiously.”Snow maidens, stuntmen, ski resort, filming, could it be that time?
"Yes, but I have nothing to do anyway. If I come a few days earlier, I can also enjoy the fun of skating. We were in line for the second movie. The ski resort here is very good.”Although Sanwu Gensuke spoke in a cheerful tone, his eyes were filled with darkness.
Have you thought about that? The eyes are really the windows to the soul, so I always wear glasses."Is that so? But I heard that someone died here before.”
Sanwu Kosuke was shocked when he heard that, but he recovered in the blink of an eye. He was indeed an actor."Oh, are you talking about Senior Mizuki Jiro's suicide? That was four years ago!"
"Oh, but can you tell me about it too?"
" There's nothing much to talk about. It's just that on a snowstorm four years ago, Senior Mizuki Jiro sat alone on a swing chair at the ski resort and went up the mountain. When he came down, he was shot in the head and died. He held a gun in his right hand, and his sleeve detected smoke. For some reason, there was a lot of snow in the bag beside him. The police concluded that Mizuki Jiro had committed suicide, and the matter was left unsettled.”Sanwu Gengjie took a sip of coffee, as if he was going to walk through the cold of the blizzard. He said in a deep voice,"Because Senior's death is closely related to the legends of the snow maidens here, there are rumors that Senior was killed by the snow maidens.”
The legend of the snow maidens? Haha.
"Snow maidens? Other than those who liked horror stories, only those stupid policemen would believe that the snow maidens killed people. Those stupid cops don't know anything else but wasting our tax dollars.”I adjusted the sunglasses on my nose and asked,"Then do you know the legend of the other snow maiden?”
"Another legend?" No. 3 Goh nodded. He seemed to agree with my evaluation of the police.
"Yes, I am. On a stormy night, a man named Maoji was hurrying down the mountain on his way home. On the way, he met a beautiful woman with long hair and silver clothes. The woman looked at Maoji shyly and said," I sprained my ankle and can't walk anymore. Can I trouble you to send me home?'Maoji asked the woman where she lived. The woman silently pointed to the dark forest where there was no road. However, the deeper she walked, the deeper the snow became. There was no house at all. Not long after, Mao Ji asked the woman,""Did we go the wrong way?" The woman nodded silently. She had been waiting for the man to abandon her. That's right, this woman was the snow maiden who took advantage of a man's exhausted state to suck his soul. Finally, Maoji's footsteps slowed down. The lips of Maoji, who had been silent for a long time, moved.'Miss.' The woman seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time. A smile appeared on her lips as she replied,"Yes, what's the matter?" Maoji panted as he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth,""Are you cold?" Hearing the man's unexpected question, the snow maiden was confused and didn't know how to answer. Moji kept walking forward despite the cold and fatigue, constantly comforting the woman. The woman only answered yes, but her voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, Moji stopped his footsteps and turned around to look at the basket. The woman in the basket had disappeared, but there was a large handful of snow wrapped in silver clothes.”
After hearing that, Third Wu nodded."It's an interesting story, but I've never heard of it. There were too many stories about snow maidens in Japan.”
"In addition, there are two places where the hanging chair is very close to the ground, only three meters.”
"What?" Sanwu Genjie looked at me in confusion, but I didn't explain.
"Young Master?"
Seeing that Kumiko had arrived, I stood up to bid her farewell. However, he seemed to have thought of something and waved at me absent-mindedly. When I walked to the entrance of the cafe, he suddenly stood up and asked me,"May I know your name?"
" My name is Xue Yuefeng, you can call me 'City Lord'." I smiled and walked out of the coffee shop with Kumiko.
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"If I'm not wrong, you should still have the same clothes as the Osamu Prize Soldier, and even the backpack that used to contain the Osamu Prize Soldier!”Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji said at the same time.
"Hehe, to be honest, I couldn't hold it in any longer. It's too hot.”As he spoke, Sanwu Gengjie pulled open his shirt and revealed the inside.
The same clothes as the Osamu Soldier Award and the backpack that used to contain the Osamu Soldier Award: "Not bad. You solved the case so quickly. Although they were far inferior to the mayor, they were much better than the police who had failed to investigate the case and sentenced it to suicide.”
"City Lord?" Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji exclaimed at the same time.
Sanwu Gengjie threw his backpack to Officer A and said while taking off his coat,""Yes, two days ago, I met the city lord in the cafe here and told him what happened four years ago. Then, he told me another story about a snow maiden. I wasn't sure why he told me this story, but he said," There are two parts of the hanging chair that are very close to the ground, only three meters." I finally understood the method of this case.”
"Impossible. Even Daddy had seen the video before and guessed the result based on the story of the other snow maiden. How could it be?"
Third Wu Geng Jie looked at the group of police officers with disdain and said,""It's really like what the city lord said. You police don't know anything else but to waste our tax-paying money. If it weren't for the two 'junior high school detectives,' my plan would have succeeded.”Third Wu Geng Jie especially emphasized 'junior high school student detective,' the irony was self-evident. The police officers were so angry that their faces turned red, but they had nothing to say.
"Hmph, although I have already resigned from being a police officer, I still have to say that no matter what, killing is wrong. The sense of accomplishment brought by revenge disappeared so quickly, just like snowflakes falling into the palm of one's hand. What awaited one was only endless bitterness and hatred.”The man reprimanded.
Third Wu Geng Jie shook his head and looked mockingly at the man who had been tracking the murderer for four years."Wrong. I'm not taking revenge. I'm cleaning up the mess for the stupidity of the police.”
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