After a long time of knocking on the door, the door in front of me slowly opened.
A small part of a gloomy face appeared from behind the door, warily looking at Ye Shenkong outside the door.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Ryosuke Amamori?" Yagami Sora smiled.
"I am, what's the matter with you?" Yumori Ryosuke asked suspiciously.
"That's right, I'm here to take your sister home."
Yashenkong turned sideways and let out Yusenmijiu, who was holding his lips together and with a few tears in his eyes.
"Weijiu?"
The moment he saw Yumori Miku, Yumori Ryosuke's eyes couldn't help but glazed over.
But Yumori Miku didn't pay attention to him. Instead, with his schoolbag on his back and red eyes, he squeezed in from Yumori Ryosuke's side and walked silently into the house.
The pace is getting faster and faster.
In the end, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved, my nose twitched, I covered my face and ran towards my room crying.
Seeing his sister who was acting uncharacteristically, Ryosuke Amamori finally couldn't hold back his anger and suddenly reached forward to grab Yagami Sora's collar.
"You bastard, what did you do to Weijiu?"
However, Yagami Kong dodged it with a flexible step back.
While dodging, he opened his mouth to explain.
"Mr. Ryosuke Amamori, calm down. I saw your sister walking alone on the road and I accompanied her here because I was worried that she would be in danger. I didn't do anything to her."
"If you don't believe it, you can ask your sister."
"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Before Yumori Ryosuke could react, Yagami Sora immediately ran away.
Looking at the figure of the other party quickly retreating in his sight, Ryosuke Amamori had a gloomy expression on his face.
He spat hard, turned around and closed the door.
...
At this moment, Chiba Yui, who was waiting downstairs, was restlessly drawing circles on the ground with her toes.
When he saw Ya Shen Kong walking out of the elevator safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly approached him and asked.
"Yakami-kun, how are you?"
"As planned, everything went well." Yashenkong nodded and said, "What are the results of Chiba-san's observation?"
"Well, I have already observed that there is indeed a rather abnormal aura in the room that Yagami-kun went to just now, and the feeling that this aura gave me is not inferior to that of Ms. Himejima." Qian
Ye Yui replied cautiously.
Is it really an extraordinary event... Ya Shenkong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"However, there is one thing I don't understand." Chiba Yui paused, then spoke again.
She looked at Ye Shenkong with doubtful eyes.
"Yakami-kun, why do you deliberately stimulate that little girl named Yumori Miku?"
"Obviously Lord Ye Shen also believes that she is innocent. The real culprit should be her brother. She is just a poor victim..."
"Because we found the prisoner's 'motive'." Ye Shenkong explained calmly.
"If my reasoning is correct, the reason why Ryosuke Amamori repeatedly erases his sister's memory is because of the strong desire to protect his sister deep in his heart."
"Huh? How did Yagami-kun know?" Chiba Yui said in surprise.
"Originally it was just a possibility, but when I saw Yu Sen today, it was basically confirmed." Ye Shenkong said.
"Why?" Chiba Yui was confused.
"Chiba-san, have you ever had braids before?"
Ye Shenkong suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"I combed my hair when I was in junior high school, but because it was too troublesome to take care of my long hair, I chose to cut it short. Yagami-kun, why do you ask this..."
Having said this, Chiba Yui immediately understood what she was talking about and covered her mouth in surprise.
"Could it be..."
"Yes, according to my observation, Yumori Miku's hair has been carefully taken care of, and the braiding technique is also very skillful. It is also a very popular style recently." Yagami said.
"Such a complicated style cannot be knitted by Yumori Miku herself. It can only be made by her brother."
"A Neet who lives at home is willing to invest a lot of energy and time for his sister's hair, which shows how much he values his sister."
"I see...Did Yagami-kun actually notice so much?" Chiba Yui suddenly realized.
But then she had new doubts and asked.
"But, what does this have to do with Lord Yagami's attitude towards Yumori Miku?"
"Chiba-san, think about it carefully." Yagami said helplessly.
"If an important family member of yours is wronged, and you happen to have some extraordinary power that can help her, what will you do?"
"I can......"
Before the words were spoken, Chiba Yui's eyes suddenly widened.
"Yes, I will use this power subconsciously."
Ye Shenkong took out his mobile phone, dialed a certain number, and said.
"Miss Yuno, now start telling me the scene in the room."
"Yes, Lord Yagami."
From the other side, Himejima Yuno's respectful voice came.
Ye Shenkong raised his head and stared at the apartment in front of him.
Now that the motive has been found, all that remains is the modus operandi.
Yumori Ryosuke, how on earth did you do all this? Show me now.
...
"Weijiu? Weijiu? Hurry up and open the door!"
"What happened, please tell me clearly!"
At this moment, Yumori Ryosuke anxiously slapped the door.
But all he could hear was the intermittent sobbing coming from the other party through the door.
Damn, hate, hate...
After kicking him a few times to no avail, Ryosuke Amamori, who was extremely irritable, immediately returned to his room.
Kneeling on the ground, he pulled out a gray-covered notebook from the bed board.
This is when he heard someone knocking on the door just now, so he subconsciously hid it here.
At this moment, he picked up the pen and quickly wrote something in his notebook.
While I was writing, I didn't notice that a finger-and-a-half-long piece of shiny black hair had stuck to my sleeve.
Soon, Ryosuke Amamori stopped writing and closed the notebook again.
Not long after he closed his notebook, the door to Yumori Miku's room opened again.
With red eyes and an expressionless face, Yumori Miku opened the door, walked to and stood in front of Yumori Ryosuke.
Looking at his doll-like sister in front of him, Ryosuke Amamori took a deep breath and asked nervously.
"Weijiu, tell your brother, did that person do anything bad to you just now?"
"No." Yumori shook his head mechanically.
"Then, did someone else do something bad to you?"
"No."
"Then why are you crying so sadly?"
"Because Weijiu was misunderstood and no one wanted to believe Weijiu, so Weijiu felt very aggrieved."
Yumori Mijiu's expression showed no emotion.
Looking at his sister's white and tender cheeks full of tear stains, Ryosuke Amamori breathed a sigh of relief.
He reached out and held his sister tightly in his arms, whispering softly in her ear.
"How could it be? Even if no one in the whole world believes in Weijiu, my brother will still stay by Weijiu's side and love Weijiu."
"Listen to my brother."
"Forget all the unhappy things you just experienced."