(This chapter is from the perspective of the Fog Cut Sound)
For a detective, the most advantageous place was the crime scene.
Of course, this crime scene had to be the primary crime scene.
Although the black and white bear file did not clearly state that Miao Mucheng's room was the crime scene, it was only the scene where the body was found. However, based on the chaotic traces in the room and the large amount of blood in the shower, there was no doubt that it was the crime scene. At least, there was no way to transport blood in this school.
……
Miao Mucheng's room.
Fog had returned to this cruel room.
After entering the room, the first shocking thing was that there were several marks on the wall and bed of the nursery stock room that seemed to have been cut by sharp blades.
Was it a sign of an argument between the dance studio and the murderer? Because the room was completely soundproof, they couldn't hear what was going on inside. It could not be ruled out that the dance studio or the murderer created an accident on their own.
Hmm?
Misty Cut looked around and found a key with a keyring on it.
She walked forward and picked up the key. She flipped the key ring and saw Miao Mucheng's name engraved on it. It seemed that this was Miao Mucheng's key. She then put the key back where it was.
Next to the key was the blade and scabbard of the golden tachi.
She seemed to have seen this before…
Mist instinctively touched the blade and was surprised to find that the glove was immediately covered in gold paint.
She remembered that it was a gold-plated model knife placed in the hall in front of the stadium. The knife had been unsheathed. However, she did not understand why the decorations in the lobby of the stadium would appear here.
At this moment, Yamato and Sakura had also arrived to protect the scene.
"Do either of you know why this model knife appeared here?”Mist asked the two who had just arrived.
" Hmm…I'm sorry, I didn't know…" Xiao Ying looked at the model knife and shook her head.
"Ah, this is…I remember that the dance studio and Miao Mu brought this back from the hall in front of the gymnasium the day before yesterday. They said it was something for self-defense.”Yamato scratched his head as he thought of this, because he was training in the gym.
"Ah, I see. Thank you."
After saying that, Fog Cut focused on his investigation.
The golden paint on the blade and scabbard had fallen off badly, especially the hilt. It seemed that they had indeed been in a dispute.
Hmm?
Fog Cut looked at the cleaning roll paper under Miao Mucheng's bed. Everyone had it in their room, but Miao Mucheng's room seemed to have used a lot of it.
It should be used by criminals, right? Of course, Miao Mucheng was a germaphobe.
Immediately after, Mist focused on investigating the cleanliness of the room.
“！”
Wu Che found a long strand of hair under the bed. Because this long hair was curly, she completely did not consider that it was the hair of the dance studio.
Could it be…
Among the 15 people present, there was only one person with curly hair.
Celestia Rodenbell…
After carefully investigating every corner of the room, Fog shook his head. Such a smart person would not leave behind such obvious evidence, not to mention…
Other than this curly hair, the room was unusually clean and tidy. It didn't seem like someone had lived in this room before...
As he thought about it, Fog Cut saw Miao Mucheng coming in from the door.
"Miao Mu, do you have mysophobia?”Fog asked calmly.
"Eh? No, I didn't." Miao Mucheng looked at Fog in confusion.
"It's alright now."
After saying that, Wu Qie went to other places to investigate, leaving Miao Mucheng behind awkwardly.
He went to the bedside table and flipped through the notepad. He found that the top page had been torn off, and the remaining paper was still hanging on the hook.
"Has Student Miao Mu ever used a notepad?”
Fog didn't even turn his head and asked directly.
"A notepad? Not even once. What's wrong?" Miao Mucheng, who was squatting on the ground to investigate, looked up in confusion.
"It's nothing…"
Not seeing Miao Mucheng's even more awkward expression, Mist took out a pencil from his pocket and copied it into the notepad.
With the uneven distribution of lead powder, the paper gradually revealed its true appearance:
"There are some things I want to say to you alone.
Please come to my room.
Don't get the wrong room.
Remember to check the name tag of the room carefully.
- Dance Garden Sayaka "
……
It seemed like the dance studio had invited someone to this room and even emphasized the name tag of the room…
At the thought of this, Wuqi recalled that Celeste had a similar note under her door last night…
……
After reading the copied note, Misty Cut tore it off the notepad and folded it into his pocket.
……
He opened the drawers of the bedside table one by one.
There were basically only daily necessities inside. There was nothing special about it.
When she pulled out the lowest drawer, the tool set inside was unsealed, and the screwdriver was gone.
" Miaomu…" Fog immediately called out.
"Hey?"
Miao Mucheng, who was hesitating in front of the shower, stopped in his anxious steps.
"Have you ever used a tool set's screwdriver?”
"No, why?"
"It's nothing."
“……”
Miao Mucheng was speechless. Even Yamato, who was beside him, could not stand it anymore. He laughed and patted Miao Mucheng's shoulder.
"You really don't have any luck with women, hahahaha…"
“……”
Ignoring the joke between Yamato and Miaomu, Mist cut past the two of them and walked to the door of the shower. She looked at the door handle of the shower.
The door handle of the shower room was damaged, and one of the screws used to fix the door handle was removed.
So this was where the missing screwdriver was used…
But…why did the criminal break the doorknob? A guy's shower room would not be locked, right?
With a question in mind, Mist walked into the shower.
The cold corpse was still lying there, and the air was still filled with the smell of blood. The person from the dance studio was no longer there, and there were only clues left for everyone.
Without the slightest discomfort, Mist Cut squatted down near the corpse in the dance garden to examine it. Only corpses would not lie.
His body was cold, and the blood had dried up. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time. He was indeed half-dead at one in the morning.
According to the bloodstains on the wall, the dance studio should have been stabbed to death while standing with her back against the wall and then slid down.
The right wrist of the corpse was red, swollen, and bleeding. It was indeed fractured. The black and white bear file was not lying. In addition, the gold paint on his wrist should be the model knife, right?
Fog cut fiddled with Wu Yuan's right hand, confirming the fact that her right wrist had been broken by the model knife.
The criminal hit the dance studio with a model knife, then…
Mist Cut turned to look at the kitchen knife stabbed into Wu Yuan's abdomen.
He could only deduce that the dance studio had brought this kitchen knife because the probability of killing the dance studio and breaking the wrist was too small, unless it was a murder committed by some pervert who defied logic...
According to normal logic, there was no doubt that the kitchen knife and the note he had read before were the same.
The dance studio came up with a murder plan.
Despair…how terrifying…
There was no time to comment on the actions of others. Fog cut found another important clue.
There was a footprint next to the blood left in the dance garden.
Although it was only half, it was enough to confirm…
It was the footprint of a kitten.
Was it really her? Fog was still skeptical. The puzzle was not solved yet, and it was not a wise choice to jump to conclusions.
He pushed the corpse of Dance Garden Sayaka away. There was a row of numbers written in blood on the left side of the corpse.
“【11037】”
The victim's right hand was fractured, so he could only write with his left hand.
This bloody word was left in the place where she seemed to want to cover it with her back.
If the dance studio were to write the words in such a position, then…
He had written it while leaning against the wall.
In that case, he could only write with his back hand…
Mist leaned against the wall and simulated it. Indeed, he could only write with his back.
"Leon"? Lian En…
But…
Mist lifted the index finger of Mai Yuan's left hand.
There were no bloodstains…It shouldn't have been written by the dance studio itself…
Hmm…?
……
Mist left the shower room after searching the other parts of the body and the toilet bowl.
"Miao Mu, I have something to ask you…
Why was the bathroom door broken?”
As soon as Mist Cut came out, he met Miao Mucheng, who wanted to go in and check on the corpse.
"Broken?
Ah ah…you mean the structure of the door.”Miao Mucheng laughed as he recalled his misfortune.
"The structure of the door?"
Fog was a little surprised because this was not what she had expected.
"It seems that only the shower room in my room is like this. There seems to be a problem with the structure. He needed some tricks to open it.”Miao Mucheng said resentfully.
"Have you told anyone about it?" Fog asked.
"No, I only told the dance studio.”
“……”
Hearing Miao Mu's words, Fog Cut fell into deep thought again.
The culprit was not Miao Mucheng. He (she) did not know the structure of the door, plus the information given on the note. The prisoner thought that he had entered a room in the dance studio, so it was normal that he could not open the shower door...
But…
The disappearance of the screwdriver in the tool set did not make sense. The prisoner who thought that this was a girl's room would not think that there was a screwdriver here...
Then…
All the clues had been strung together.
Thinking of this, the corners of Fog's mouth curled up slightly, as if to say...
Things were getting interesting…
Then, she left Miao Mucheng, who was still in a daze, and walked out of the room.
(I still feel like it's not good…)
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