Chapter 9

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

9: Found the evidence

"Teacher Kirisu." Kitakami Yoru's face was extremely ugly.

Why, why did Kirisu Mafuyu keep targeting him?

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

"I still want to search, if I don't find it, I promise you, I won't 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 it out."

Kitakami Yoru remembered the books he brought, and his heart couldn't help but drum, fearing exposure 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, and it wasn't too crowded for two people to stay.

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 with disgust, and rummaged through the messy tent.

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

He sighed gloomily in his heart, this might be the only chance in his life to be alone with such a beautiful girl.

Really hateful!

"Swish---"

Kasumigaoka Utaha rummaged through Kitakami Yoru's luggage bag, searching very carefully, occasionally looking 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, and the food bag, and searched again.

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

"Actually didn't..."

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

She glanced at Kitakami Yoru and took back her gaze.

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

Kasumigaoka Utaha observed Kitakami Yoru while using her hand to sweep away this pile of manga.

The next second, Kasumigaoka Utaha's body stalled, her eyes staring straight at the pile of so-called manga.

Where was it manga.

All of them were a pile of books with cartoon girls without clothes!

Kasumigaoka Utaha felt flushed and short of breath just by glancing at it.

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

"What's the rush, looking at such things, really 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 of the sentence that Kitakami Yoru didn't dare to say.

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

Maybe she had already been developed thoroughly by developers, and played more pervertedly than the ones in the books he was looking at.

Hmm... Kitakami Yoru thought so.

A little envious, don't know whose flower it fell into.

"Others don't look as disgusting as you!" Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed slightly, flipped through it quickly, preventing Kitakami Yoru from tucking the stolen things in it.

Hypnosis, common sense modification, secret filming threats...

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

Kitakami Yoru himself felt the same way.

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 should we do if we can't find evidence and can't determine the murderer?"

"Even if no evidence is collected, it can still be determined whether he is the murderer, if it is really not him, investigate others."

"I have already arranged for remote monitoring of everyone's mobile phones on the scene, once your photos are found, we can lock the murderer immediately, and vice versa..."

"If your photos are not found, according to psychology, many perverted people will take photos after committing the crime, you may not have been hurt."

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

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

Also have to stalk and monitor that loser otaku Kitakami Yoru, completely eliminate the risk, it's really annoying, taking care of Kaguya-sama.

Heart tired!

At this time.

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

"I found Senior Kasumigaoka's things!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who didn't find physical evidence in the tent and just crawled out, rushed over.

In the crowd, a girl's hands were tightly clutching a pair of black stockings with a part exposed.

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

"This is mine."

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up excitedly and said affirmatively.

"The male students outside, all turn around, avoid your gaze, do you 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 keep.

Outer layer.

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

The two were in the same class for a year, but Hayasaka Ai didn't know Kitakami Yoru at all, the only impression was a gloomy loser otaku.

And the evaluation that no girl in this life could like him.

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"Can test the DNA of the physical evidence." Hayasaka Ai took back 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, 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 answered that she was just watching the show in the crowd, squeezing around.

Suddenly felt the touch of the sand under her feet was different, squatted down and 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 murderer, but it seemed to reduce Kitakami Yoru's suspicion a little.

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

"Could it be that someone was unhappy with me, wanted to retaliate against me, and make me uncomfortable?"

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

"Hateful..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her white teeth and thought fiercely.

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

This feeling of having no direct evidence, only indirect evidence, and not being able to convict directly, was really suffocating and uncomfortable! ===== CHAPTER 11 =====