Chapter 10

Encountering such a thing, harassment and theft, is a very serious crime, so the Metropolitan Police Department should be allowed to handle it.

9: Found the Evidence

"Kirisu-sensei." Kitakami Yoru's face was extremely ugly.

Why did Kirisu Mafuyu keep targeting him?

At this time, Kasumigaoka Utaha came to Kitakami Yoru, looked directly into Kitakami Yoru's eyes, and said as if wanting to see something:

"I still want to search; if I don't find anything, I'll promise you not to make a big deal out of this."

"Okay!"

Kitakami Yoru nodded unhurriedly, and continued: "But only you can do it, and you can only search in the tent, you can't take them out."

Kitakami Yoru remembered the books he brought that couldn't be seen, and his heart pounded, fearing they would be exposed in front of everyone.

Exposing them to Kasumigaoka Utaha was like exposing them to everyone.

After agreeing, Kitakami Yoru retreated into his tent, Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned slightly, bent down, and walked in.

The tent space was quite large, so it wasn't too crowded for two people.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked around the tent, and her gaze finally fell on Kitakami Yoru, who was squatting in the corner of the tent.

"Disgusting..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered, squatted down in disgust, and rummaged through the messy tent.

The voice was very small, Kitakami Yoru heard it, clenched his fists tightly, and released them immediately.

He sighed deeply in his heart; this might be the only chance in his life to be alone with a beautiful girl of this level.

How hateful!

"Swish---"

Kasumigaoka Utaha rummaged through Kitakami Yoru's luggage bag, searching very carefully, and would occasionally look up to glance at Kitakami Yoru's reaction.

Finding that Kitakami Yoru looked quite calm, Kasumigaoka Utaha wavered a little again.

The luggage bag search ended, and nothing was found.

Kasumigaoka Utaha set her target on Kitakami Yoru's sleeping bag, as well as the food bag, and searched again.

A few minutes later, Kasumigaoka Utaha's face was slightly ugly.

"Actually nothing..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered, and thought in her heart: "Could it be hidden? Not in the tent."

She glanced at Kitakami Yoru and withdrew her gaze.

Kitakami Yoru was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, so he shouldn't be able to hide anything on his body, so only this pile of manga and that game console were left.

Kasumigaoka Utaha observed Kitakami Yoru while sweeping away the pile of comics with her hand.

The next second, Kasumigaoka Utaha froze, her eyes staring straight at the so-called comics.

They were not manga at all.

All of them were a pile of books with cartoon girls not wearing clothes!

Kasumigaoka Utaha felt her face flush and her breathing quicken just by glancing at them.

"Th... that... can you hurry up." Kitakami Yoru bit his lower lip and urged him sullenly.

"What's the rush, looking at such things, so disgusting!" Kasumigaoka Utaha seemed to be startled, and raised her head angrily.

"This is my privacy..." Kitakami Yoru paused and said hesitantly.

However, there was actually a second half to the sentence that Kitakami Yoru didn't dare to say.

He saw Kasumigaoka Utaha was so beautiful, and her figure was so developed and sexy, so he felt that Kasumigaoka Utaha must have had many boyfriends behind her back.

Maybe she had already been thoroughly developed by developers, and played even more perversely than what was in these books.

Hmm... Kitakami Yoru thought so.

A little envious, don't know who she fell to.

"What others look at isn't as disgusting as you!" Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed slightly, flipped through them quickly, preventing Kitakami Yoru from hiding the stolen things in them.

Hypnosis, common sense modification, stalking threats...

"These... what are these!" Kasumigaoka Utaha pursed her red lips, clamped her legs tightly, her expression shy and angry, which was seen by Kitakami Yoru.

Kitakami Yoru himself felt no better.

Outside the tent.

Kirisu Mafuyu and Hiratsuka Shizuka were maintaining order at the scene, telling students not to talk nonsense, while discussing how to handle this matter.

Shinomiya Kaguya and Hayasaka Ai were chatting secretly.

"Hayasaka, what if we don't find evidence and can't determine the criminal?"

"Even if we haven't collected evidence, we can still determine whether he is the criminal; if it's really not him, we can investigate others."

"I have already had people remotely monitor everyone's mobile phones at the scene; once your photos are found, we can immediately lock onto the criminal, and conversely..."

"If your photos are not found, according to psychological inference, many perverted people take photos after committing the crime, so you may not have been harmed."

"Hopefully it's just a girl's retaliation."

Hayasaka Ai sighed in her heart; she would be busy next.

She also had to track and monitor that dead fat otaku Kitakami Yoru, completely eliminating risks, it was really annoying, taking care of Kaguya-sama.

Heart tired!

At this time.

A commotion suddenly erupted in the crowd outside, accompanied by a girl's voice!

"I found Kasumigaoka-upperclassman's things!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who hadn't found physical evidence in the tent, rushed over.

In the crowd, a girl was tightly clutching a pair of black pantyhose that were partially exposed.

She was surrounded by several girls, and Eriri was very close to this girl, watching while yawning.

"This is mine."

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up excitedly and confirmed.

"The boys outside, all turn around, avoid looking, want to eat a fist?" Hiratsuka Shizuka shouted angrily outside.

This girl gave Kasumigaoka Utaha's personal items to the slightly excited Kasumigaoka Utaha to put away.

Outer layer.

Hayasaka Ai stood silently on the side, secretly observing Kitakami Yoru, who had crawled out of the tent.

The two had been in the same class for a year, but Hayasaka Ai had no understanding of Kitakami Yoru, and her only impression was that he was a gloomy dead fat otaku.

And the evaluation that "no girl will ever like him in this life."

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"We can test the DNA of the physical evidence." Hayasaka Ai withdrew her thoughts and thought secretly.

This matter was really too confusing.

Kitakami Yoru was 99% the criminal, and others also had 1%.

It couldn't even be determined whether the other party was aiming at Kaguya-sama, and stealing Kasumigaoka Utaha's panties and stockings was a shield.

After all, even ordinary people knew the horror of the Shinomiya family.

Hayasaka Ai walked quietly to Shinomiya Kaguya's side and whispered.

In the crowd, Kasumigaoka Utaha put away her personal items, expressed her gratitude to the girl, and began to ask about the situation.

The other party replied that she was just watching the show in the crowd, squeezing around.

Suddenly she felt the touch of the sand under her feet was different, squatted down, pushed the sand away, and found it.

The place where it was found was very close to Kitakami Yoru's tent, but also very close to other boys' tents.

This didn't directly prove that Kitakami Yoru was the criminal, but it seemed to slightly reduce Kitakami Yoru's suspicion.

"If the criminal is Kitakami Yoru, I guess he wouldn't hide it like this?"

"Could it really be someone who is unhappy with me, wanting to retaliate against me, making me uncomfortable?"

This thought flashed through Kasumigaoka Utaha's mind and was immediately abandoned.

"Hateful..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her white teeth and thought viciously.

She still suspected Kitakami Yoru and couldn't let it go.

The feeling of having no direct evidence, only indirect evidence, and not being able to convict directly was really frustrating and uncomfortable!