During the lunch break, Liangzi came to see Shinta for dinner and discussed the agency's singing and assessment. Seeing Shinta being casually looking at the newspaper, Liangzi immediately asked with regret:

"Have you really decided to give up the singing? I finally became a graduate student in the firm. Isn't it a pity to quit the club like this?"

"This is also impossible. After all, I don't even want to listen to the songs I sing. But... I have already realized the reality anyway, and I probably can't be an idol anymore. It's better to apply for the troupe and try my luck after quitting the club..."

"But if you apply for a theater troupe, you won't get the resources from the office. There are so many theater troupes and dance troupes in Tokyo. Look at how many people succeeded in the end..."

"Yes, although I can't get the resources of the firm, most of the most successful soldiers in the Yunneng world are from theater troupes! Don't worry, even if I apply for the theater troupe, I will never give up!"

...

Shinta seemed to comfort Ryoko without caring, but his eyes never left the contents in the newspaper. These days, he has been paying attention to the movements on the Maebashi. As the pollution incidents exposed more and more problems three years ago, Shinta felt that the truth was also slowly emerging.

"The next governor candidate for Gunma Prefecture is in a bad relationship, and the other party is a female photographer with a age difference of 20 years..."

When Shinta read this news, her fingers flipping the newspaper couldn't help but stop. Looking at the photo of the woman in the picture, although the part of her eyes was mosaiced, Shinta still recognized her.

"Oh no..."

"Hey, Shinta... Are you listening to what I said just now, Shinta?"

"Ah... Liangzi! I suddenly remembered something. I lived at a friend's house that night. You will ask me for leave from the teacher later. Also, please go back and tell your mother!"

"What? Friend... Hey... Xinta, where are you going?"

When Liangzi saw Shinta suddenly throwing the newspaper down, she ran out of the classroom without looking back. She couldn't help but be surprised. Before she could chase after her, Shinta had disappeared at the end of the corridor...

"Mosie?Mosie?"

"Southan Hosokawa, what's going on with the news?"

"News? What news?"

"Why did such news appear in the Sankei Shimbun" in the news that Gunma Prefecture's next governor candidate is inappropriate?

"Ah...this! Didn't you say you shouldn't contact you when you are working? I was just looking for an opportunity to tell you? That news was accidentally followed by my subordinate Kawasaki yesterday. I was studying it at the Metropolitan Police Department. As a result, if you were not careful, Matsuyama from Sankei Shimbun saw it. Oh... I owe him a favor..."

"Contact Kawasaki quickly?"

“Eh?”

"Contact Kawasaki quickly! Ask him to withdraw from the Maebashi!"

“For… why?”

"This woman in Yamamuro is not simple. She was probably accomplice with the murderer back then. Now you rashly post such an important clue. This is extremely dangerous. Contact Kawasaki quickly and let him come back!"

Shinta kept urging Hosokawa on the phone. Hosokawa didn't dare to be careless after hearing this, so after putting down the phone, he quickly contacted his subordinates.

“No one answered the call you made…”

"The phone number you called has been turned off..."

When Hosokawa heard this desperate reminder sound from his headphones, he was suddenly panicked!

"What...what to do! The phone can't be reached!"

Hosokawa looked at his cell phone in horror. At this moment, he suddenly realized what a fatal mistake he had made.

"There is no suspicion in the mountain room. She was no longer in the country at the time of the incident."

When the informant who called himself a detective on the other end of the phone reminded him to pay attention to this woman, he should think of...

"hateful……"

Hosokawa slapped his head with a blaming remorse. He stood at the end of the corridor, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Ah...the famous detective San!"

"Have the phone connected?"

"No...the phone has been turned off!"

"Call the police right away! Your subordinates are likely to have been in danger! I will take the nearest ordinary tram and arrive at the Maebashi as soon as possible!"

"I...I'll rush over as soon as possible!"

"no?"

"What?"

"You and Hosokawa are the only people who know all the clues of investigation. If both of you fall into each other's hands, then everything will be all over..."

After Shinta finished talking on the phone, he trotted all the way to the school gate. Seeing the closed school gate... Shinta couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Ah...it's really hard to deal with!"

Shinta thought for a while, then ran along the wall to a classroom where equipment was stored in the back of the wild ball. Shinta walked vigorously and quickly climbed up the wall, then turned over and jumped out of the wall.

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Doihara and Ichiro discovered this inappropriate love news on TV while having lunch. When they saw that Ms. Yamamuro, who had visited a few days ago, turned out to be the lover of a big shot, the two of them realized something at once.

"No! Is it the one who provoked the conflict between villagers and the power plant that was the county councillor Tori Inagaki?"

"It seems that only he has this ability! Although I still don't understand why he did this, I think it's time for us to invite that woman from Yamamoto to help investigate!"

The two of them put half of their lunch, and after paying, they immediately returned to the car and drove towards the apartment where the mountain room was. Along the way, when they were about to get to the nearby area, they found that it was already full of reporters.

"What should I do with Senior?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it first!"

Doihara replied and pulled away the crowd and tried to squeeze in. Ichiro hurriedly followed him when he saw this. Just as the crowd was making a mess, Ichiro suddenly noticed that someone in the crowd walked out of the inside in the direction of the flow of people, and he was still supporting another staggering man next to him.

"senior?"

"What's wrong, Ichiro?"

"Do you still remember the reporters that people have been mentioning these days?"

“Eh?”

"I just saw someone leaving here, maybe that guy is the reporter who has always been one step ahead of us."

"What... go... go and take a look first!"

When Doihara heard Ichiro's words, she immediately noticed the two men who left the scene. So they turned around and walked quickly towards each other, asking loudly while walking:

"Hi, the two in front of us, we are from the Metropolitan Police Department, and we want to give you some things..."

Before Ichiro could finish speaking, the man suddenly raised his companion beside him and quickly ran to the side of a car. Then he opened the door of the car and stuffed the man in. Then, the man jumped into the cockpit, and suddenly the car retreated and quickly collided with Ichiro and Doihara.

"Senior, dodge!"

Seeing that Dohihara could not dodge, Ichiro quickly stepped forward and pulled him hard towards him. At this moment, the car had already knocked Dohihara out, and then accelerated and left.

"Senior?Senior?"

"Don't worry about me...we...win the first prize! Bet on the glory of a lesson... hurry up and chase..."
Chapter completed!