Inside the Kamakura Police Department or also known as KPD, One of the criminals that almost seduced Kira was eventually put into police interrogation.
His other friend was hospitalized, so they can take off his wiener. Heheh. One detective came to question the criminal. The officer was holding a notebook, possibly wanting to find out more about this situation. The criminal was slightly nervous.
The detective walked up to him, not so close but where they can see each other. "Hayao Morita, am I correct?" The now named criminal gave a nod, only to feel a thump on the steel table. Hayao flinched by his action. "Yes or no, Mr. Morita? A simple nod isn't an answer." Hayao suddenly had sweat all over his forehead, going down and down. He tried to answer, but his anxiety was starting to get a hold of him. "Yes."
"Good, you're following.. Now do you know what happened last-night?
"Hell no. We've only found a girl in the streets that's it." Hayao said. The detective looked closely at Hayao. Every inch forward made Hayao wince. He looked to his right to avoid eye contact at the detective. "I swear!"
The detective wrote on his notebook, possibly on the criminal's characteristics.
"Mr. Morita, did you know I don't like lying. You've already became a possible suspect in this case. What's the point in lying?"
"I'm not lying! We only found a girl in the streets. That's it"
The detective looked to see the criminal's face once again, to tell if he's lying.
"Hmmm, strange how we found a house being broken in last night. One man dead on the floor, a girl's bedroom found inside, no one else. Yet you were outside, carrying your buddy. All that blood trailing your exact location to where it began."
Right now Hayao's anxiety was nearly overwhelming him. All exits now were closed, no way out of this one.
"Then neighbors saying that they knew the deceased victim and his "missing" daughter. Even saying that they heard screaming." The detective said.
"No.. Ma-ybe that man wanted to hurt the girl I dunno.."
"Already confirmed by neighbors and officials, that the man was the stepfather of the girl Mr. Morita...
The detective got off from his chair. Turning around, not being able to see the criminal.
"Tell me Mr. Morita, were you the one that killed the stepfather, including the daughter?
No hope for this guy. Nope...
"I-No-I...Ye-...Yes... I.. killed the.. bastard..." Hayao finally confessed his crime to the detective. The detective turned around to see the criminal eye-to-eye including Hayao.
"What about the daughter?" "I don't know! I didn't kill her, that one man did. He did."
"Who killed her?"
"Th-the Guy With The Goggles!"
"I don't like this.."
"You have to wear it, for your own good."
"I feel sweaty now..."
Kira was wearing a baggy coat, with a gatsby hat that god knows why she has that. Then with cargo pants. Right now she was sweating all over the place. Kira and Leon were taking a scroll. Finding something to eat in this hot weather. Eventually they found Onigiri (Riceballs) at a market, They all sat at a table outside near the market.
Leon like before decided not to eat in public, Puppy did what he always do when he saw food. Kira unlike Puppy, was taking her time. Taking a bite, twenty seconds later, took another bite. Same routine.
"So, do you miss your... Well.. Stepfather?" Leon said, Kira's face became a little frown. Stopped eating her onigiri, letting out a deep sigh.
"Yeah... I wish I could see him again... Everything was so sudden at that time..."
A tear drop was below her eye, dripping on the glass table.
"He did his best to take care of you, There was nothing you could do.."
Leon said, trying to comfort Kira, Sadly it didn't work, it backfired...
"What do you mean there was nothing I could of done!? I could have done something, but no, instead I only stayed there... staring at my own stepfather's corpse..."
"You were in a state of panic, all you could have done was run away. If you were still there, You would have been dead. It's hard to lose somebody, but it's even worse if you died too..."
Leon noticed someone, a cop, twelve feet away from our heroes. This was bad, really bad... "Uhh, listen Kira, I think we need to go..." Leon got up from the market stool, desperate to get out of here. "Wait! Where?" Leon used that be quiet posture so Kira can shut up. All of them ran quickly to who knows where. I sure don't. Well it's true, I don't...
After finally getting away from the police, They attempted to catch their breath, I don't why they decided to run away since that would cause more suspicion but who cares.
"Whe-re are we going?" Kira asked, still catching her breath.
"Going to a friend's house." "Friends house? I didn't know creeps had friends."
"Oh will you be quiet..." Kira giggled once again for making Leon mad. After one minute later. Kira received a bump on the head. Guess why... If you already know the answer then let's move on. They stumbled upon the Maple Inn house. Kira looked in awe. "So this is your friend's house..." Kira said.
"Not really my friend, I lied, Here hold Puppy for me. Also stay here." Kira didn't expect to get Puppy on her arms, Leon proceeded to knock on the fusuma, until he heard a "Hey!" behind him. "Why do I have to stay here? It's boring, doing nothing.."
"Play with Puppy, he'll love to play with you."
Leon knocked two times, now awaiting for Kouta to open the fusuma.
(Welp, School is coming people, Which means less Fic-Work and more School-Work. So here is the Good-News: A new fic I will be writing is in the works.
Bad-News; Schedules MAY change to whenever it's done, due to school. And ROTK will be put on hold for now in exchange for the new fiction.
So I will give you a hint about the new fic; Our favorite gang; Mainly full of monsters and a witch, are invited to a Research Facility, called Black Mesa. Things go crazy than ever. Shit happens. Then aliens are suddenly everywhere. Guest staring characters from other universes.
So people that's the news for the day. Hope you all R&R and thank you for reading this... Anyone who guesses the anime and game in the new fic will get their name on my first page on fic.)
