During the dialogue, Kazuma drove the car into his yard.

Chiyoko greeted him happily, and yelled to Kazuma while standing on the edge: "Brother, come and see the fake watch sent by Jinshan. He sent three models at once, ignoring that it is fake. For this, we have three gold watches! You see which one you want to wear to work."

Yes, Chiyoko didn't even know that the matter of selling his watches had been exposed.

Kazuma stopped the car, opened the door and got off, and asked Chiyoko from a distance: "Didn't Jinshan tell you anything when he sent the watch?"

"No. Others didn't come, and sent a little brother over." Chiyoko felt something, the smile on his face disappeared, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

"Today, less than an hour after the watch was sold to the pawnshop, the police raided the pawnshop and confiscated a bunch of things including the watch."

Chiyoko stood there dumbfounded, his mouth wide open.

"Are you learning hippos?" Kazuma joked.

"Wait a minute!" Chiyoko yelled, "You mean, there is a problem with that watch? Then the person who gave you the watch already knows that we sold the watch?"

"My sister is so smart." Kazuma rubbed Chiyoko's head vigorously.

Honami, who got out of the car behind her, smiled and said, "I'm a college student anyway, even though I was admitted to a second-tier university."

Chiyoko said to Honami Mijiao: "What you said, it seems that I am not taking the 36 national exams. The school I am taking is just not as good as Todai and Keio, at least it is the same grade as Musashino."

"Are you more glorious to be an art school than you?" Kazuma teased.

Chiyoko lifted the corner of his eyes and gave Kazuma a glance, and then pushed the box in his hand forward: "Although it may no longer make sense to wear a watch to work now, you should take a look and choose it, in case you use it later. Are you on it?"

Kazuma lowered his head and glanced at the fake watch in the box. To be honest, it was indistinguishable that these were fake. He stretched out his hand to pick up one and weighed it, and found that it was heavy and full of weight.

"Is this really a fake?" he couldn't help muttering.

Chiyoko: "You can't feel it, right? I was surprised before. It didn't look like a fake at all. It was fake. Especially this, Jinshan's younger brother said that this was imported from China."

Kazuma put down the one in his hand and picked up the one that Chiyoko pointed at.

At the moment of picking up the fake, Kazuma suddenly trembled.

This is something from the motherland.

Although producing fakes is not something to be proud of, it comes from the motherland.

Kazuma looked at the gold watch carefully and commented: "The workmanship is great."

"Yes, the other two pieces of Japanese products have some flaws when you look closely. Only this one can't see the problem at all. At least I can't tell the difference between it and the real one in my eyes."

Honami came to Kazuma, took a watch from Kazuma and observed it carefully, and then exclaimed: "It is indeed a very good workmanship. I feel that this manufacturer just lacks its own brand in order to open up sales. Survive to make fakes. When he has his own brand in the future, he will become a new force in the watch industry."

Tamamo also leaned in and formed a pair of Kazuma with Honami, and the iron hoop reached the arm of Kazuma.

She smiled and said: "In fact, there are many things in China that are of very good quality. My helper has been riding a permanent bicycle smuggled from China, so far there is no major problem."

Kazuma: "How can your helpers get permanent bicycles? This is not easy for the Chinese to buy, right?"

After all, forever bicycles were collectively referred to as the "Big Three" together with Shanghai brand watches and Bee brand sewing machines. You may not be able to buy them if you have money, you have to buy them with a ticket.

"I don't know either." Yuzao spread his hands together.

Chiyoko: "Well, brother, you were also fired from the gold watch team anyway, don't look at this, hurry up and take a shower, I can smell sweat! It's stinking!"

"How can you say your brother smells bad?"

"Wonderful, Honami's sweat is fragrant, can you compare it? Take a shower, go to the shower, etc., have you eaten?"

Kazuma then remembered that I was busy investigating the case, and didn't eat dinner at all, so I ate a few breads in the car with Asano at noon.

The moment he remembered it, his stomach screamed full of breath.

Chiyoko: "Wow, I screamed so loudly, I definitely didn't eat it. You can still be hungry with Tamamo and Honami."

Yuzao smiled and said, "We don't know that he didn't eat, otherwise he must have bought something on the way to cushion his stomach."

"In fact, I myself have forgotten that I didn't eat dinner."

Chiyoko turned and walked into the house, and asked, "I've encountered another case? Brother, aren't you the instructor of the mobile team now? Do you want to investigate the case?"

"The mobile team has the right to enforce the law. It was given to the convenience of the plan back then."

"Huh?" Chiyoko looked back inexplicably, "How is this convenient?"

"You see, the main responsibility of the mobile team is to take to the streets and beat the parade. After injuring a person, there will be a lot of trouble, and the mobile team is legally given the power to enforce the law. In this way, those who are injured become an obstacle to law enforcement. "

"You guys who practice laws really can play. I thought for a while. Now I should only have the curry that I have left over at noon at home. You can just eat some."

Speaking of Chiyoko entering the dojo, the figure disappeared from the line of sight of Kazuma.

Kazuma followed, and when I entered the dojo, he smelled the smell of sweat that had just dissipated in the dojo, and asked Chiyoko: "Is anyone here to practice kendo today? The sweat is so strong?"

Usually the dojo should only learn kendo from children who live nearby. Their connection is not strong, just to keep fit, so they usually don't leave such a heavy taste.

Chiyoko, who was walking in the front, said, "Amao came over today, and he had a fight with Qingliu all afternoon."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "Amao came over for a simulation test and didn't come to relax?"

"It should be. I bought some good food in the afternoon to treat him, but he left in a hurry. Even Qingliu had to go to the theater to work as a part-timer to eat at home, so I heated up the curry at noon and ate the ingredients. Throw it in the refrigerator."

Kazuma: "Qingliu still went to work in a theater company?"

"It seems that the school teacher recommended her to go there. Let me tell you that the school's Bel Canto professor admires Qingliu very much and wants to focus on cultivating her and let her enter the National Theatre Company to sing in the future."

Kazuma gasped: "Why is it wrong to make Qingliu, a rock girl, sing?"

Chiyoko shrugged: "I'm also worried that Qing Ryu suddenly tore the singer's long skirt on the stage of the National Opera, revealing the jacket with nails underneath."

Honami: "Fuck."

Chiyoko stopped and looked back at Honami: "What are you doing? What are you laughing at?"

"I imagined that scene," Honami covered her mouth with one hand, but she couldn't hold her back and laughed. "It feels too rock and roll, it's like what Haruyuki would do."

Kazuma: "You shouldn't be wondering how the singer's evening dress skirt hides the jacket with nails?"

"Oh, don't talk about the rationality of this kind of rock stuff." Honami patted the back of Kazuma.

Chiyoko, don't watch the interaction between Kazuma and Honami, suddenly said: "Tonight, you will eat curry, brother, tomorrow I will prepare red bean rice for you?"

"No, it's not necessary." Kazuma waved his hand.

Tamamo pretended to be angry: "I didn't have red bean rice at that time!"

"Huh?" Chiyoko was shocked, looking at Yuzao in shock, "Huh? Are you? Haven't you been teasing my brother all the time? Are you?"

Yuzao smiled without saying a word.

Honami said, "Sure enough, I have already done it, so I don't have to worry about it."

Yuzao: "If you don't work hard, you might be preempted by Nichinan."

"Nichinan doesn't matter." Honami waved her hand.

"Well Qingliu first?" Yuzao asked again.

Honami looked at Kazuma: "Isn't it? And what Kazuma likes"

Honami gestured to her chest.

Kazuma: "Yes, I like big ones, but Qingliu can't."

"Look, Qingliu can't do it."

"He said you believe it too, what if he wants to change his taste?" Yuzao asked again.

This is Chiyoko coughed: "My brother wants to dare to move Qingliu, that means I am also in danger. I will move out to live with Amao and take Qingliu with him. Then he will do the housework by himself."

Kazuma: "Qingluo is like a younger sister. I think she also likes to be a younger sister. I don't think too much of her sister."

"Then Haru will have someone he likes in the future?" Honami asked.

Kazuma: "Unless that young man can beat me, otherwise he won't even think about it!"

Honami and Tamamo laughed together: "It seems that your younger sister and brother-in-law will be hit by two in the future."

Chiyoko: "I don't think Qingliu will like the second person anymore. She may be single for the rest of her life and stay with her brother. Brother is really a sinful man."

Kazuma: "Well, hurry up and give me a hot curry, my belly is almost sticking to my back."

"Okay, hot curry."

Then Chiyoko stopped chatting and went through the dojo to the kitchen.

Tamamo: "I'll help too."

"No, it's just hot curry. It's easy. Just sit and wait with my brother." Chiyoko looked back and waved his hand.

Tamamo, who intended to speed up to catch up with Chiyoko, slowed down and walked with Kazuma and Honami.

The three of them crossed the dojo, walked through the corridor and into the kitchen.

Kazuma switches the ceiling fan on the wall to the maximum as soon as it enters the door.

Then the ceiling fan on the ceiling turned frantically, making a movement as if a helicopter was flying in the air.

Because old wooden houses are not very reliable, ceiling fans are rarely installed in Japan, and most of them are floor fans.

The ceiling fan at Kazuma was too hot in the sophomore year, so I used patches to reinforce the beams before installing it.

But when Chiyoko opened this ceiling fan, he was always afraid that it would fall and cut off his head, so he only dared to open the smallest one. Both Kazuma and Qingliu had the largest.

The ceiling fan buzzed and turned, Chiyoko immediately shrank his neck, and complained while fiddling with the pots and pans: "It's that big! What if it falls?"

"What are you afraid of having me here?"

"You are my brother, and I will cry if you lose your head." Chiyoko said.

"No, I mean I'm holding on to you with high skill, what are you thinking?" Kazuma laughed blankly.

"Ah, you said this. Okay, you just want to. As for whether our ceiling fan has too much horsepower, it's the same as a helicopter."

Kazuma looked up and said, "This is a second-hand product you bought, or you picked it."

"When I picked it, it looked good. Who knew it was so powerful."

Honami also looked up at the ceiling fan: "Could it be that a second-hand product has been repaired many times. During the repair, in order to make the customer feel that the original power has been restored, the motor was adjusted? Many people saw that it turned weakly. I’ll complain to the repairman if you did it well."

"It's possible." Yuzao agreed.

Chiyoko shrugged, "Anyway, I feel guilty as soon as this fan is turned on to the maximum."

"It won't fall. Your brother and I personally reinforced this beam." Kazuma said.

"It's better." Chiyoko said.

Then the whole kitchen fell into silence, leaving only the roar of the ceiling fan like a helicopter and the whirring fire of the gas stove.

Kazuma is about to find a topic, Tamamo speaks first: "Tomorrow I will ask the ground checker to see if they have any relevant information?"

Kazuma: "Huh? What information?"

"Information related to the death of the Kitamachi Police Department."

"Ah, you're talking about him," Kazuma scratched the back of his head, "I almost forgot about it all the time I've been talking about the family."

Chiyoko, who was cooking curry, turned around and asked, "Does the death of the Kitamachi Police Department have anything to do with the watch being sold? I sold a watch and killed a police department?"

"No, you think too much. The Kitamachi Police Department estimated that it had evidence against the gold watch team, and then committed suicide."

Chiyoko gasped in air, "Will I also be suicided?"

"Don't worry, if you commit suicide, I will take the knife and chop the gold watch set all the way. Before chopping it, I will ask you if you know who killed my sister, so that you can always know who the enemy is, and finally I will pay homage to you with the whole family ."

Chiyoko: "Don't you! I'm dead and turned into a ghost~lightnovelpub.net~ You cut everyone into a ghost. I can't beat them and I will be bullied in the ghost world."

Tamamo and Honami were both amused by Chiyoko's words.

Kazuma: "It doesn't matter, I'll go down and fight for you."

Yuzao: "Why are you talking about a traditional cross talk? You two are going to fight Jing Ke together, right?"

Kazuma stared at Tamamo, "Have you heard of this?"

"Well, I've been to China in the Taisho era and heard about it in a teahouse in Tianjin."

Honami showed an expression of envy: "It's good to live long. I worked so hard, but the same topic with Kazuma is still not as much as you."

Chiyoko winked at Kazuma, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: you should calm down.

Kazuma: "You don't have to force yourself and Yuzao to be longer and shorter in knowledge. Anyway, it can't be compared."

Chiyoko turned around and glared at Kazuma: How can I say it?

Kazuma ignored her sister and continued to say to Honami: "If you think so, Tamamo still envy your short life as a human being."

Yuzao: "Yes, yes, I am envious."

Chiyoko looked at the ceiling and rolled his eyes.

Honami: "Well, I'm not lost, I just sighed. I figured it out a long time ago. Let's talk back to the Kitamachi police department. I asked the Nanjo private detective agency to investigate this guy's wife? My family's Private detectives will catch extramarital affairs the most."

Kazuma thumbs up: "Then dare to be good, please ask them."

"Then I'll call and talk to them."

At this time, Chiyoko brought the hot curry over: "Okay, the curry is hot, let's eat it."

Smelling the scent of curry, Kazuma had a great appetite, stood up and put a large bowl of rice on it, topped it with curry, folded his hands together: "I'm moving."