0179: First Time Visiting Xiangze’s House (First Update!)

"Husband, the child is asleep."

A gentle voice sounded slowly, and Kitahara Ryosuke saw a woman wearing dark blue lace pajamas come over and enter his arms.

The child is asleep...

Everyone who understands understands.

[Nightmare Eye]'s power to extract dreams seems to have been strengthened, and the sense of substitution here is a bit outrageous.

The wife said with a hint of resentment: "I still feel that Xiao Yuan is too lonely alone. He has already started kindergarten and really wants a younger sister. Now you are the only one left in the family."

The husband smiled and said: "Of course I am willing, but I have been very busy recently. Next month will be my personal exhibition, and you will be the hostess of the exhibition then."

"You know how to coax me with nice things."

"Haha, yes, yes, I wrote a poem and read it to you."

Poems and stuff between husband and wife are really too old-fashioned, but my wife likes this thing, and the two of them are deeply affectionate.

However, just when it was about to reach a stage where it was inconvenient for an outsider to look down, Kitahara Ryosuke, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Mekawa-kun, it's me."

The scene came to the door in an instant, and Kitahara Ryosuke saw a sunny and kind face.

"What do you think of this painting?"

The curtain opened and Mekawa's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What a beautiful painting!"

An oil painting depicts hundreds of classical beauties, graceful and in various poses. Even Ryosuke Kitahara, an outsider, can appreciate its beauty.

Mekawa rubbed his hands and said, "Can I keep it for a few days and copy it?"

"sure."

The young man opposite left the painting and left immediately.

Then Mekawa fell into copying without sleeping or eating.

Until my wife opened the door of the studio, her eyes also lit up, "Husband, what a beautiful painting!"

Seeing his wife walking inside, Mekawa was very unhappy at first, "Did I say not to disturb me?"

"I'm sorry, hubby, it's so beautiful. The little girl painted above is so cute!"

little girl?

"I asked Madoka to take a look."

With that said, the wife took down the oil painting from the easel, turned and left.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Having said that, Mekawa had been hungry for two days and almost fell down as soon as he got up.

When he came downstairs, there was blood!

On the hospital bed, Mekawa, who was covered in sweat, opened his eyes.

Kitahara Ryosuke cut him off with a knife and made him fall asleep again.

"Check..."

"This dream is indeed useful to me."

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "Different people see different paintings. Mekawa wants classic paintings, while his wife wants a beautiful and lovely baby girl."

I sent what I saw to Uncle Baichuan and received a like in reply.

[Not to mention, you are really capable. I have always tried to narrow down the search scope or target the next victim family. You found such an important clue right away. 】

The two were talking, but in the group, Takeda Mika, who was secretly kissed in the afternoon, was speechless.

Kitahara Ryosuke said modestly; [Fortunately, it is a matter of ability. I hope the logistics team can help analyze it. 】

Momokawa Yu: x-on:Takeda Mika.

Meijia: [Okay. 】

Gone.

Kitahara Ryosuke has never contacted the logistics team online, but it is known that the files and information screened from them are sent to Meijia first.

Private chat channel.

Baichuanxiong: [You are a kid, aren’t you? I just went to see Meijia, and I felt that Meijia was almost mad at you. 】

Kitahara Ryosuke: [Tomorrow at most, I guarantee it will be done. 】

【So confident? 】

【That’s how confident you are. 】

He was already confident. What else could Uncle Baichuan say? He went back to continue smoking and looking at the warehouse.

And at this time.

Kitahara Ryosuke had already gotten into a taxi heading to Xiangze's house.

Sister Xiangze warmly invited him to her home as a guest, and there was no reason to refuse.

Things in life are like this, but things at work are still unfinished.

"A think tank is a think tank, and I have thought of some issues myself."

"If it hadn't been for my wife's intrusion, it would have been Mekawa who ended up killing someone with a knife."

"In other words, my wife helped Mekawa block the knife."

"It's true that the weird oil painting contains a curse. Its triggering mechanism is sighting, and it only targets one person, the last person who sees it."

"In this way, Uncle Baichuan did the right thing by targeting the next victim family. Being cursed by a trick painting does not necessarily mean killing people on the spot. If we can arrive in time and become the last person to see the painting, we will be the ones cursed. Are we afraid of trick paintings?"

A strong man like Uncle Baichuan who can fight ten will definitely not be afraid.

After advancing to level 2, the new ability can eat a tricky Kitahara Ryosuke without fear.

Eat it, lock the painting body in the body bag, wait for 10 minutes for the ability to expire, and call it a day.

"But the problem of targeting victims..."

Detective Kitahara's brain hurts.

There was not much time, and the taxi driver in front said: "Guest, we have arrived at our destination, please take your belongings with you."

This time, there was no trouble at all when getting off the car to pay. Kitahara Ryosuke looked up and saw a somewhat old community. Xiangzawa's house was on the 11th floor of Building 2.

...

Xiangze's one-bedroom apartment is less than 40 square meters, with tatami mats in the living room and bedroom.

Xiangze Ling, who was fat and cowardly, knelt down at the short-legged wooden dining table, looking at the clock, then at the phone, then at the security door, and finally tidying up her appearance.

Although she didn't say much, she was still calculating in her heart.

"He's almost there."

"You won't get lost..."

"Probably not. This building is easy to find."

"What if he is?..."

Xiangze Ling's little heart was pounding, pounding, pounding.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, I already told him to listen to him, what else could Xiangze do?

Time passed bit by bit in her various thoughts.

"Ding Dong"~

The doorbell rings.

Xiangze Ling hurriedly got up and opened the door.

"Thump thump thump thump!"

A beautiful garland was placed on her head.

Kazawa Suzu was rash, because with a person's personality, it is very likely that he would start bullying people as soon as he entered the door.

But it turned out not to be.

Kitahara Ryosuke bought the garland from somewhere, and he also carried a gift box in his hand.

"I'm not really a bad person. It's the first time I come to the door and I don't show any signs at all."

The garland is bought freshly from the flower shop, and the gift box is the same.

Kitahara Ryosuke is a grown man, but he doesn't know much. He has ninety-nine lipsticks, all the colors, and one stick a day is no problem.

After walking in and closing the security door, the good man Beiyuan asked, "Are you surprised or surprised?"

Xiangze Ling bit her lip, nodded, and then said, "I'll hang up your coat for you."

Not only did she hang up clothes, she also helped Kitahara Ryosuke take off his shoes and change into a pair of socks for home use.

Then--

"Well!......"

It's the first time you come to visit, how can you not express your dignity?

Xiangze continued to coerce: "First...eat..."

Kitahara Ryosuke: "I'm here."

"..."