087: Kitahara Ryosuke: Looking for Parents, Are You Sure?
"Snapped"!
A photography light shone on Kitahara Ryosuke's slightly solemn face.
In this dark room, there was a sudden light, which made the latter subconsciously cover it with his arms.
Two young security officers sat across from each other, one responsible for questioning and the other responsible for recording.
"Name, age, occupation."
Three basic questions.
Kitahara Ryosuke leaned back on a small chair specially prepared for the person being questioned and said nothing.
His plan for this week was originally to look at houses and move. With the help of the human resources of the Special Affairs Department and the personal help of Miss Meijia, he completed the second round of screening for the name "Mieko" and spent some of his free time after school. Looking for Mieko's biological father, aunt and a series of scumbags.
As a result, the plan hadn't officially started yet, and Little White Legs was roughly brought here without even having a chance to take a look.
The Special Affairs Department and the Public Security Bureau are sister units.
That's right.
The core of the Kuta Special Affairs Department is the White Horse Team where Kitahara Ryosuke belongs.
But ordinary grassroots security officers don’t know this.
They only know that the person who committed suicide by jumping off the building today was Ryosuke Kitahara's front desk.
He was also the last person to communicate with the deceased today.
In the end, the two walked onto the rooftop less than a minute apart.
[Look, you were fine this morning, why did you jump off the building? 】
Kitahara Ryosuke was also puzzled.
In the school, there were many teachers and classmates who were familiar with him, and few of them could really be called friends. This also meant that he had little contact with Mariko, who jumped off the teaching building at noon today.
The only memory I have is the phrase "go all out" in the morning.
Kitahara Ryosuke silently lamented that this girl was so timid and fierce, and then nothing happened.
There is a bit of a weird smell in it.
"Snapped"!
The security officer across the street slapped the table and said, "Kitahara Ryosuke, please be more polite. It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the investigation!"
Kitahara Ryosuke replied "Okay", then held his chin with one hand and continued to think about Eucalyptus.
If the reason why Mariko jumped off the building was rejection.
Kitahara Ryosuke took care of the girl's face and did not refuse directly.
Besides, his academic-focused persona has been going on for more than two years. It would be an understatement to say that everyone knows about him, but why didn’t he jump from upstairs in the past two years?
The young security guard was a little anxious. He was a community security guard, and Kuta Kazutaka was within his jurisdiction.
Four students disappeared some time ago, and today there was another incident of jumping from a building.
One after another, what to do with his resume and career? He didn't want to sit behind the counter of a small house for the rest of his life.
"Kitahara Ryosuke!"
The young security guard stood up.
The colleague next to him hurriedly advised: "Calm down, he is still a student, and his suspicion is not high."
"What's wrong with students? Students can just pretend to be dumb here?!"
Sitting back down again, the security guard said angrily: "Give me your parents' contact information. If you refuse to answer my questions, I can't do anything to you. Let your parents come and ask your head office."
After saying this, Kitahara Ryosuke, who was in a state of mind a second ago, suddenly turned his head.
The security guard thought that the word "parent" had a deterrent effect and snorted coldly.
In fact, Kitahara Ryosuke twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a very playful smile, and said in a conspiratorial manner: "Looking for the parents, are you sure?"
For a moment, the temperature in the inquiry room seemed to drop a bit following this smile.
Kitahara Ryosuke didn't hold back, "Haha, just kidding, my parents are in the country, so don't disturb them unless necessary."
As he spoke, the watch on his wrist vibrated, showing an incoming call but no signature, but he recognized the number.
"Kitahara-san, I'm sorry, I'm taking your friend to find you."
"Whose phone and communication equipment have been confiscated?!"
The security guard on the opposite side was about to slam the table again. At this moment, the iron door of the inquiry room was opened from the outside.
"Captain Nakamura!"
Anyone who can open the door to the inquiry room at will must not be an outsider.
Nakamura Motojo, the security captain of the Kuta Public Security Bureau, a young Mediterranean old man, and the unscrupulous uncle Momokawa Yuu are old acquaintances.
Old Nakamura was very kind. When he saw the two juniors, he said sorry first, and then got back to the topic, "The eucalyptus at noon has been handed over to me. It is quite serious, but after investigation, the possibility of Kitahara-san being the murderer has been ruled out. , I just went up to the rooftop to have dinner with my girlfriend and happened to see it, so I’d better leave this place to me.”
There are rumors from the Public Security Bureau that most of the eucalyptus in the hands of the old captain Nakamura Motojo are very bizarre.
For example, four people disappeared, and the murderer was a psychopath.
In other words, jumping off buildings is also related to perverted murderers?
On the other side, after explaining his purpose clearly, Nakamura Motoro walked into the room.
His attitude before was kind, but when he came to Kitahara Ryosuke, it was called enthusiasm.
"Kitahara-san, I'm really sorry for making you feel wronged!"
An old man in his forties or fifties apologized to a teenage college student, while two young security guards who were walking outside looked at him blankly.
Kitahara Ryosuke said: "It doesn't matter, every citizen has the obligation to cooperate with the investigation."
It was returned as it was, which was a bit of a slap in the face, but the handsome boy from Kitahara did not look at the interrogating security officer who was looking increasingly ugly.
He didn't have any bad feelings towards the community vigilantes, and he certainly didn't have a good feeling towards them. Before he picked up the little red card, he had had several interactions with one or two of them, but none of them were pleasant.
Facing outsiders like Kitahara Ryosuke, they seem to be born with a sense of nobility.
At this time, Inada Junko, who was also a witness, walked out from behind Lao Nakamura.
"Kitahara-kun, are you okay?" Junko-chan asked with concern.
Seeing a living life jumping downstairs, Kitahara Ryosuke, who had completed the A-level survival mission, was just surprised. After that, he thought more about Eucalyptus.
Junko Inada is different.
She is just an ordinary person. After witnessing death, she can still care about others. I can only say that this girl is really kind.
At this time, Junko's lips were white and her eyes were panicked. It was obvious that the incident at noon had a great impact on her.
After thinking about it, Kitahara Ryosuke did not respond to Nakamura Motojo's enthusiasm, but said: "Euciko, we will talk later, I will send Junko back first."
It was also a rumor. Old Nakamura heard that the college student opposite him had killed a very powerful weirdo with his own hands not long ago.
And Momokawa Yu once told him while drinking that Kitahara Ryosuke was no longer a newcomer. He had never seen him before because he had been interning within the Special Affairs Department.
Nakamura Genjo doesn't care about this, he has to make friends with people who can deal with those ghosts.
So Captain Nakamura personally drove Inada Junko home.
go home?
Of course, go home.
Not to mention Junko's current condition, all students at Kuta No. 1 High School have been on vacation, and classes will not resume until at least the day after tomorrow.
On the security car.
Nakamura Motoro drove the car and chatted with Kitahara Ryosuke from time to time.
He intended to excuse the young vigilante's attitude.
Kitahara Ryosuke followed him and said.
The atmosphere is quite harmonious.
More time, it was Kitahara in the back row who comforted Inada Junko.
"Don't worry, the security team has intervened, and it won't be long before the truth comes out."
"You can understand the value of life better after meeting us. This is not entirely a bad thing, right?"
Inada Junko: "Yeah."
The cold little hand reached into Kitahara Ryosuke's hand.