【Taizhong】The Aesthetics of Legs

Chapter 16

"What?" he asked.

Osamu Dazai did not answer, but pursed his lips.In the distance, Qiu Daimei's father, who was supporting her, just turned around, with a surprised and puzzled expression.

"It's nothing." Osamu Dazai returned to his usual expression and shrugged easily.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a strange look and left.

"Mr. Dazai, the prisoner has already surrendered. Before being escorted back to the prison...I want to ask your opinion." Nan Kimura stepped forward and said something that had been brewing in his stomach for a long time.

Even though they still don't have a good impression of Heiyang in their hearts, they can't solve the case without Heiyang this time, so they still have to be humble where they should be.

"Well, let me chat with him for a while." Osamu Dazai thought for a while and said, the imitator has been caught, and according to the connection between the "original leg thief" and the "imitator", the action of arresting the original culprit must not be slow When he came down, he wanted to get as much information as possible.

Takeuchi was sitting in the back of the police car with his hands handcuffed, and two police officers on the left and right stared at him.He lowered his head and stroked the pendant on his chest.Except for the fanaticism he showed towards Zhong Yuanzhong at the beginning, he seemed quite calm afterwards, even a little indifferent.

"How does it feel to be sitting in the police car?" Osamu Dazai opened the passenger door and sat in with his hands dangling. The two police officers beside Takeuchi Yuichi opened the door and walked out under the signal of Dazai Osamu's eyes.

Takeuchi Yuichi glanced at Osamu Dazai through the fence in the back row and the front row, and continued to play with his pendant with his head down.

Osamu Dazai was not in a hurry, and said slowly, "You have the bracelet of Akitsu Yoko."

Takeuchi's fingers froze for a moment, and then he said in an angry and vague tone: "I killed her, and of course her things are here with me."

"'I saw it'."

Takeuchi Yuichi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Who did you say this to?"

right...who?

[I saw it. 】Takeuchi Yuichi wrote these seven words crookedly on the note, and read them back and forth several times. After confirming that this can clearly express his meaning to the other party without arousing the suspicion of casual people, he put on a string of silver bracelets. Lay lightly on top.

"Oh, is this for someone?" A bowl of udon was lightly placed on his table, so frightened that he hurriedly held the bracelet in his hand, lowered his head and pretended to cough, and his palms were sweating uncontrollably.

The waitress was taken aback, since she smiled wryly and hugged the plate tightly.She has beautiful black hair tied loosely with a white headband, and she has two slender legs under a knee-length skirt.

Asakawa Chihiro looked at this regular customer with a bad complexion.It was like this every time, every time she wanted to get to know him a little bit, he would avoid her like a deadly virus, shrinking in his dark shell.

"Please enjoy it well." She forced a smile, turned and left in disappointment.

"Wait...!" Takeuchi turned pale with shock, obviously wanting to keep the other party, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make it.His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know if he was qualified to say anything to the other party.

A person like him will never be able to talk to each other in his life.

He tightened the bracelet and remembered the scene he saw last night. The woman under the knife was so quiet and peaceful, with a bright red neck and naked body, full of fatal beauty.The opponent neatly disassembled the woman's legs and threw them aside, as if treating a thing.At that moment, he could clearly feel that the woman's existence completely belonged to the person who killed her.

So he watched silently, as if he had experienced a dirty baptism from head to toe.He watched the other party cover the body under bags of garbage, and then put the broken leg away in the plastic bag he carried with him. It was too dark that day, and he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, only felt the other party's stature Very short, as if malnourished.

But none of this can stop him from admiring each other.After the murderer left, he dug out the corpse almost like crazy, and grinded the opponent carefully.The other party crossed the hands of the legless female corpse on her chest, giving her an aura of depravity and chastity.Great, this is really perfect.Looking at the corpse, his heart, shrunken by inferiority complex and alcoholism, was filled with a great sense of fullness.

If he does this, maybe he can...if he can be like the other party, maybe he can get closer to Asakawa and Shenqi!

He posted the photo on the leg field with extreme anxiety, hoping that the murderer would come to him. He had a strong intuition that he had this feeling when the murderer disassembled the woman's leg. inside the domain.He was looking forward to the day when they communicated day and night, and he wanted to express his admiration to each other.

but.

One day, two days, three days, he would open his leg field information prompt every day, but the person who gave him hope did not appear for a long time.

Why why why turn a blind eye to his message?Takeuchi attributed this to his lack of sincerity.The first murder was unbelievably simple for him. He chose the woman who was at the top of the leg list, for no other reason, because Shenqi was ranked below her, and Asakawa was next.

If she kills that woman, Shenqi will become number one.

Stalking and sneak attacking, imitating the scene I saw a few days ago, I cut the struggling opponent's neck with a knife, and warm blood spurted out along the opponent's wound, splashing his hand. .

After dismantling his legs, he threw the corpse into the park, imitating the murderer and crossing the corpse's hands in front of his chest. However, he didn't remember exactly the order in which the opponent's hands were placed at that time.After doing all this, he waited quietly.

The body was found the next day, making headlines straight away.

Immediately afterwards, Qiujin Yezi's body was also discovered, which caused a sensation.

It was reported on TV for days, and the presenters, with their usual funny faces, gave him a name.

TTOL.Leg thief.

With a "ding dong", he opened the leg area and found a reminder of unread messages in the upper right corner of the page.

"Hehe...hehehehe."

Osamu Dazai's smile disappeared, and he stared coldly at Yuichi Takeuchi who suddenly laughed lowly in front of him.

He suddenly opened his mouth and bit the pendant on his chest fiercely. Osamu Dazai reacted immediately, but he couldn't stop him through a fence.Takeuchi Yuichi bit the pendant hard with his teeth, even if the blood mixed with saliva flowed down, he just crunched the bone.

Yes, that's right, so that no one can snatch Shenqi away from him and let Shenqi blend into his flesh and blood.

Osamu Dazai groaned, clutching his head with a headache.

"It's a waste of fame, Mr. Black Sheep Dazai." Takeuchi Yuichi smiled nervously, his mouth was full of bone fragments and blood foam, "You can't actually see anything! Hahahahaha."

Then his laughter stopped abruptly, and he suddenly became serious:

"I do not know who he is."

The other party never told Takeuchi Yuichi anything about himself, just blindly assisting him and providing him with information.

He is really an unknown senior.

But at this time Osamu Dazai raised his head, his eyes widened little by little.

[You can't see it at all. 】

Visible and invisible things are always scattered in this world. Taking crime as an example, the visible things include: criminal methods, corpses, clues left by the murderer, etc.; the invisible things include: motives, emotions and... ...

Common sense.

[From the fact that the victim's clothes are taken off, it can be seen that there is a sexual purpose. 】

According to the autopsy report, none of the victims showed any signs of assault.

Before facing Shen Qi, Yuichi Takeuchi had always acted in accordance with the methods of a real leg thief, and he could not imitate what the other party hadn't done.

Who would be good with a knife and never assault a woman?

The real leg thief is a woman.Osamu Dazai was stunned by the result he thought of.

Because she is a woman, she will be a little shorter in stature. The wounds on the necks of Takeuchi's victims are all raised, only Akitsu Yoko's wounds are flush.

The ridiculous and astonishing clues had actually deceived everyone for so long.

[It's strange, isn't it.....Everyone around me will disappear inexplicably. 】

[Can you really see it, the murderer hidden in the crowd. 】

Nan Mucun stood not far away and watched the scene in the car. Seeing Dazai Osamu suddenly open the car door and walk out, he hurried to meet him.

Dazai Osamu's face was stiff, and he raised his hand to stop Namikimura from asking questions, and said lightly: "I need the records of the disappearance of women in Yokohama in the past four years."

"What?" Nan Mucun asked back, but thought that the other party must have a reason for doing so, then nodded, "I see."

"And..." Osamu Dazai said with a blank expression, "I want Qiu to represent Mei's file."

"Come in, please, I'm sorry that you are not from a wealthy family." Qiu Daimei, who comforted the crying father with one hand and opened the door with the other, said with a wry smile.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood at the entrance and looked at this dim rental room, hesitantly took off his shoes and walked in. He who lived in Zhong Yuan's ancestral home since he was a child never thought that someone would live in such a room.

This is simply a narrow coffin.

"Please sit whatever you want...Hey Dad...Cheer up, go back to the room and lie down." Qiu Daimei helped Mr. Qiu Dai into the inner room step by step.

Zhong Yuanzhong also adjusted his hat. Although he can go back directly now, there is something about this room that attracts him.

He walked slowly to a storage cabinet with several framed pictures on it, and picked up one of them.The woman in the photo is dressed in white, sitting in a wheelchair, smiling peacefully, but if you look closely, there seems to be a little anxiety and fear in it. There is a little girl standing next to her. It should be Qiu Daimei, but it is a bit strange. yes...

"Ah, are you also looking at that photo? It's amazing. Mr. Dazai is also very interested in that photo." After Aki Daimi settled her father down, she saw Nakahara holding that photo to look at it as soon as she came out. , "I'm ashamed to say that it's the only family portrait in our family."

Qiu Daimei lowered her head shyly, maybe because she didn't wear glasses, she gave people a different feeling than usual.

Sure enough, it was very strange. Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the photos, and then looked at Qiu Daimei.

The girl in the photo didn't smile, her face was frozen as if covered with frost, her eyes were empty and empty.

The family looks harmonious on the outside, but when you look closely, you can detect something unusual and weird.

The two looked at each other silently, Qiu Meimei couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, and suddenly clapped her hands:

"Oh, by the way, do you want some fruit?" She picked up an apple from the low tea table and sat down. "You sent us back here specially. I have nothing to entertain you. Let me peel you an apple and eat it."

Nakahara Nakaya was also sitting opposite her, watching her skilfully pull out a small knife from the base of the fruit plate, peeling the skin little by little, her hands were trembling unsteadily, and it could be seen from the skin exposed by the cuffs. A little bit of bruising.

"What happened to your hand?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"This one, it seems that I accidentally bumped into it while fighting with the prisoner." Qiu Daimei said embarrassedly.

She is lying.Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned.A fresh bruise cannot be this color.

but why?

"Here, Mr. Zhongyuan." Qiu Daimei handed him the peeled apple, and the bruise on his right arm hurt a nerve in Zhongya Zhongyuan.

【Hello?Is it Mr. Nakahara?Have you been drinking? 】

By the way, before he was attacked, he seemed to have received a phone call from a woman.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye staring at her blankly, Qiu Daimei also felt uncomfortable, and retracted the hand holding the apple resentfully.

"There are two leg thieves in total, and it wasn't Takeuchi Yuichi who attacked me." Nakahara Chuya said suddenly, his tone very stiff.

"Hey! There are two?" Qiu Daimei had an unbelievable look. Indeed, from her standpoint, she should know nothing about it.

"Takeuchi Yuichi's fighting skills are terrible, I can see that, but the guy I was fighting that day did have trained skills."

The room suddenly fell silent, and all the things that were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality began to settle.

"For example?" Qiu Daimei smiled slightly, propping her head curiously, but her eyes were surprisingly calm.She played with the small knife in her hand, the handle and the tip of the knife whirled alternately between her fingertips.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips and clenched his fist under the table:

"Interpol."

TBC