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Yay! Finally updated! It's short because I didn't have any access to it...until yesterday!
I hope you like it! (Sorry if it's a disappointment! The next chapter will be better!) Please review! Let me know what you think!
"So it was you!" Mukahi narrowed his eyes as he slammed his hands on the table of the interrogation room. Rin, who sat across from him, just crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.
"Seriously, how dumb can you get?" She asked coolly.
"Playing tough? I'll break you," Mukahi replied. "So here's my theory, you wanted all those jewels so you went and killed the man with your gun that you smuggled into the school by placing into a secret compartment of your purse. Then you threw the gun into the bathroom and stuffed the cap into your own locker. You hid the diamonds somewhere in the school so that you could come back and get it."
Rin stared at the redhead for a while before replying. "No seriously, you're an idiot."
"So I am right. I am a genius!" Mukahi stated triumphantly
"Great theory, but there are a couple of problems with it. First of all," Rin began. "Why would I stuff the cap into my own locker? Second, I don't own a gun. Third, why would I have to steal jewels when I can just buy them myself. You know my family's pretty rich."
"Damn, she right," Mukahi muttered, as he thought about the newly found problems.
"Mukahi," the redhead turned to see Fuji walk into the room followed by Yuuta and Atsushi.
"Lieutenant Fuji, sir!" Mukahi greeted nervously.
"How many times have I told you that you are not supposed to interrogate the suspects?" Fuji crossed his arms.
"Once or twice," Mukahi replied, sweat forming on his forehead.
"Actually, twenty times," Yuuta added. "I counted."
"thank you, Yuuta," Fuji smiled at his brother. "Now, will you and Atsushi, kindly escort Mukahi out of my interrogation room."
The two police nodded and roughly pushed Mukahi out of the room. At the same time, Shishido, Rika, and Yuushi walked in.
"What did we miss?" Shishido asked, as he watched the odd scene of Mukahi being dragged away.
"Not much," Fuji smiled then turned his attention to Rin who was waiting patiently. "Rin, I'll ask you once and I want the truth." Fuji's face was totally serious. "Did you do it?"
"No, no I didn't," Rin replied, her voice was beginning to sound desperate and tired.
"Okay!" Fuji suddenly smiled. "Then you're free to go!"
"What? Just like that?" Rin asked, surprised.
"Yes, I believe that you would never do such a thing," Fuji smiled sincerely at the girl. "Plus, I have a lot of witnesses that can prove that you were in class the whole day."
"Thanks," Rin smiled as she got up. "That was a total waste of my time."
"I agree, that was so lame," Shishido sighed. "But we still have a murderer on the loose."
"Then I guess we," Fuji put on a pair of sunglasses. "have to go back to the scene." With that said the brunette left the room. Rin, Shishido, and Yuushi looked questioningly at Rika who just shrugged.
"I told you Rin wasn't the murderer," Eiji gloated to Mukahi who grumbling about being wrong.
"Eiji, Mukahi, stop fooling around," Rika entered the room. "Go to the hospital and check on our friend Terry."
"Why?" Mukahi grumbled.
"Because Fuji wants to question him again, genius," Rika smacked Mukahi's head.
"Ow, I hate you," Mukahi glared at the redheaded girl before stalking out of the room.
"See you later, sis," Eiji chuckled as waved to sister before leaving the room.
With her message delivered, Rika took her bag of evidence to the lab where Shishido was testing the blood off the ski mask. Beside him Rin was testing the bloody shoe to see if there was any evidence on where the person had come from.
"Hey, guys, what's the news?" Rika asked as she entered the room.
"Nothing," Rin sighed. "There's no gravel or dirt or anything. It's as if the shoe was new when our guy was murdered."
"The blood on the mask matches the blood of the victim, dead end again," Shishido looked upset.
"Oh, well keep searching we'll get something," Rika smiled at the two who both nodded.
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"I'm sorry to bother you again," Fuji said as he looked at the seated boy. His arm was in a sling and all casted up.
"Oh," Terry replied hesitantly. "No problem."
"Great," Fuji smiled, "I just need you to answer a couple of questions."
"Okay," the boy nodded.
"Was the killer female or male?" Fuji began.
"Uh, female."
"Are you sure?"
"Definitely, yeah."
"Was he my height, or shorter or taller?"
"About your height, I really don't remember. It all happened so fast."
"Thank you," Fuji smiled.
Nodding, Terry got up and left the room. At the same time Rika entered the room.
"What do you think?" She asked.
"I think," Fuji put on a pair of sunglasses, "that we have to keep looking."
