"Do you want to leave? Master Xiuzhi." Butler Tanaka, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked.

"No, wait a little longer." Shuji Tsushima shook his head, propped his chin on one hand, and looked at the house not far away.

Master Shuji...he couldn't let Miss Seto go...

Mr. Tanaka thought worriedly.

Looking at the eyes of the boy in the back seat staring affectionately at the rear.

He sighed again.

The manor with lights and festoons fell into calm and darkness after everyone left.

Both the butler and the waiter returned to their rooms.

In the main house, Miss Seto, dressed in red, let go of Saint-Saëns' swan leisurely.

The gramophone whizzed on.

The waiters closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep accompanied by the music.

Miss Seto took a bucket of gasoline and splashed it on the sofa, the wall, and...the two people lying on the bed.

Bucket after bucket, the entire floor of the main house was doused with petrol.

She took out a box of matches, struck them casually, and threw the flaming matches aside.

One after another.

She dances the steps of the swan.

...

The main house is lit up.

Melodious piano music sounded in the night.

Shuji Tsushima pointed at the main house with his mobile phone camera through the car window.

Behind the windows of the main house that reflected the red flames, there was a graceful figure dancing in the flames.

Jumping and jumping, the flames licked her body, but they couldn't stop her standing on tiptoe.

She closed her eyes, held her head high, and after a spinning motion, she fell down.

Like a dying swan.

She can no longer be seen dancing outside the window.

Thick black smoke filled half the sky.

The servants of the Seto family who had fallen asleep woke up one after another, and the manor was once again brightly lit.

"What a pity." I was afraid of pain.

"I'm so jealous." You can die cleanly.

When the sound of the police car came, the fire was brought under control.

But Shuji Tsushima knew that there would be no survivors in the main house.

After all, Miss Seto probably prepared a lot of time for today's dance without audience.

How could there be an accident in his performance?

So from beginning to end, until the end of the performance, it was not discovered.

On Shuji Tsushima's side, he was also targeted by the policeman.

After all, the six cars parked not far from the crime scene were too conspicuous.

So he was watched by the policeman. However, he was uneasy for a long time, and he didn't dare to knock on the window of the car, let alone call someone down.

I had no choice but to turn around and look for the leading police department.

So Shuji Tsushima looked through the rearview mirror and saw the familiar figure of Police Officer Megure appearing behind the car.

"Butler Tanaka, get out of the car, that officer Megure is here." Shuji Tsushima sighed.

So Butler Tanaka got down from the co-pilot and opened the car door for Shuji Tsushima.

As soon as the black-clothed boy got out of the car, the black-clothed bodyguards in the other five cars got out of the car one after another and stood behind him in an orderly manner.

Standing face to face with the police in police uniforms opposite.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Is this the scene of a confrontation between police and robbers? The police on the other side are about to draw their guns! Wait...Looks like these bodyguards...have guns too...

Is it going to be staged the plot of the gun battle between the police and the robbers?

and many more……

I'm not a gangster, hey.

"Are you... Tsushima-kun?" Police Officer Meguro looked at the boy in black who got out of the car and asked.

Well, after all, I have met three times at the scene of the crime, Shuji Tsushima's attire is too eye-catching, and the attitude of the other party when solving the case...

Police officer Megure fell silent, such an eye-catching existence, if you want to ignore it, you can't ignore it.

But the reasoning ability of the other party is also real, if he is there...

"If Officer Megure wants to ask me about the prisoner, then there is no prisoner." The boy in black said in advance as if he knew what he was going to ask.

Police Officer Mu Mu: Brother, you make me very embarrassed.

"Well, what happened was that Ms. Seto felt that life was boring, so she took away everything related to herself without hesitation." Including Mr. Seto and his wife.

Police Officer Megure: ...

In the main house, apart from that Seto-san, there are also her parents, right? Killed the whole family by the way because he didn't want to live anymore?

Police officer Mu Mu couldn't understand.

Officer Meguro fell silent.

"That's her parents..." Well.

Police officer Mumu struggled to find his own voice, but was interrupted by a person who appeared suddenly.

"No, that Mrs. Seto is actually not the eldest lady's biological mother." The person who hurried over was the housekeeper of the Seto family.

At this moment, his clothes are rarely in order, and there are even traces of smoke on his body.

It was he who interrupted Officer Megure.

Immediately afterwards, the housekeeper of the Seto family told about Miss Seto's past.

There was a girl who lost her sense of pain when she was born, even if her body was hurt, she couldn't feel pain, so she often showed a blank smile when she was dripping with blood and should be crying.

Her father regarded her as a monster and didn't want to look at her more, and even soon had a new lover outside.

Her mother suffered from mental illness because of this, and when she was intimate, she was like a jewel like a jewel, and when she hated her, she beat and scolded her, wishing she would die.

Until one day, the girl's mother committed suicide in front of the girl.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and before he died, he laughed and cursed the girl.

"You will be the same as me, you shed my blood, and you will end up like this sooner or later."

"I'll wait for you below."

She let the girl watch her die, blood flowed all over the ground, and took away all the girl's emotions.

The girl lost her emotions, sadness, joy, pain, all had nothing to do with her.

The father held a wedding with his lover outside.

The lover has become a serious wife.

The girl became their daughter.

The little monster who didn't feel pain disappeared, only the young lady who is getting better and better at ballet and piano.

"Miss, she must remember what happened to her mother, so she attacked the husband and wife." The housekeeper of the Seto family said in a sad tone.

"The former Mrs. Seto must have a family history of mental illness." Shuji Tsushima interrupted suddenly.

"I don't know anything about that lady." The housekeeper of the Seto House took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Brother Tsushima, do you want to find anything?" Officer Megure asked anxiously.

"No, I just want to say, there's no need to pity that Miss Seto..." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

"What are you talking about? Missy, she clearly..." So pitiful.

The housekeeper of the Seto family wanted to speak indignantly.

"Saori Seto, she has never felt sorry for herself. Besides, would a person without emotion commit murder, arson, or even commit suicide because of a mother who was once mentally ill?"

"Are you talking about the plot of a revenge novel?" Shuji Tsushima felt a little amused.

"Saori Seto, she simply doesn't want to live anymore, she feels that this world is boring, so she decides to die, even with Mr. Seto, it's just because the person who used to be a mother gave birth to her .”

"Even if there is no emotion, that woman gave birth to her after all."

"To her, today is no different from every day she has spent in the past." The boy in black said in a flat tone.

"If I'm not wrong, there should be Miss Seto's last words on the invitation letter." Looking at the distrustful eyes around him, the boy in black added silently.

"There should be a lot of invitations, just find out and have a look." He reminded the housekeeper of the Seto family.

After the other party reacted, he hurried to find the invitation letter.

Soon, he ran back with a handful of red invitations in his hand.

"Because these invitations are all made by the eldest lady herself, and there are still some extra after sending out to the guests, so I will keep them for the next time. I didn't expect..." The butler's tone gradually became low.

"You should have infrared flashlights on your body, right? Use them for me."

Shuji Tsushima took one and said to the policemen around him.

The policeman looked at Officer Mumu, who nodded. He took out the small flashlight he carried with him and handed it to the boy in black.

The black-clothed boy turned over an invitation letter, touched the last signature, and took a photo with a small flashlight.

There is a line of elegant and delicate fonts written on it.

"「さようなら」" (goodbye)

"Look, this is the last thing she wants to say." Shuji Tsushima handed back the invitation letter.

"Ah, this usage of goodbye..." Police Officer Mu Mu glanced at him, touched his chin and said.

"It's a farewell, indeed."

Then the problem comes, the murderer is also dead.

There is no need to investigate this case.

"If there's no problem, I'll take my leave first." The boy in black said so, and then turned and walked towards the car without waiting for the other party to persuade him to stay.

Butler Tanaka had already opened the car door and waited for him to get in the car.

Six vehicles swaggered away from the scene of the case.

...

the second day.

"Death of the Swan."

"Miss Seto's arson case..."

"The Last Dance..."

"The famous detective who appeared at the scene of the crime said:..."

Shuji Tsushima: ...

He looked at the speeches of the masses on the Internet.

I found that most people were discussing the dance that Ms. Seto danced that night, but unfortunately no one saw it.

He thought for a while and took out his phone.

After uploading the video I shot yesterday, the title was "Swan's Swan Song."

After that, I no longer care about the news on the Internet.

Until he received text messages from Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo.

[I saw the news, the reasoning is very exciting. ——akashi]

[Last night, you didn't leave? ——atobe]

[? ——Shuji Tsushima]

[The video you posted on the Internet, after it became popular, it was picked up by someone and it was you who shot it. ——atobe]

Looking at the text message displayed on the phone, Shuji Tsushima fell silent.

I took out my phone, logged into my account, and found that the number of retweets and clicks was unbelievably high.

A group of people said thank you to the boss, and some asked him how he took the video.

Then someone guessed that he was the detective who was at the scene that night based on the angle of his shooting and the exposed car window.

Of course, some people asked him, "Why is she still in the mood to shoot a video while watching her die? Why didn't you stop her?"

He thought for a while and replied to the man's comment.

[Preventing someone from committing suicide is a heinous thing to do. ]

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