Chapter 86 The wardrobe that cannot be opened

"Mom, I want to tell my classmates something. Don't knock on the door yet!"

Shirai shouted out the door, her mother answered from the yard, and she led the two people into the bedroom.

The bedroom is not big, measuring ten square meters, but it is very warmly decorated.

Natsume Naoki didn't touch or move around, he just walked to the wall and looked at the old marks on the exquisite wooden cabinets without saying a word.

It seems that as Amamiya Chizuru said, the conditions of this home were quite good in the past, which can be seen from the courtyard with a patio and the interior decoration.

Then because of a gambling father, the once happy family collapsed.

Thinking of this, Natsume Naoki turned to look at the two girls.

What is the connection between the children born in such a family and childhood and the theft of underwear in swimming pools?

He really wanted to know, but chose to remain silent.

Because the current situation is different from what I discussed with Amamiya Chizuru on the road.

When the two of them came by train, they held their large and small bags side by side and chatted about their plans to reach the Shirai family while admiring the scenery outside the window.

Amamiya Chizuru just speculated that Shirai knew about picking up money in the swimming pool, and therefore guessed that she also knew who was the culprit of the underwear theft. Otherwise, it would be impossible to compensate each person based on the number of underwear stolen.

So the two people formulated a very euphemistic rhetoric at that time, trying to match Shirai's words.

But now, it is obvious that something happened that caused Chizuru Amamiya to not follow the plan, but chose to force her into the palace directly.

Natsume Naoki has no research on women's underwear. He has no girlfriend and is not a clothing professional. If he knows all about girls' underwear, then the maid lady really considers what this neighbor brother is in the more than ten years since she and him were separated.

It's not like he developed some weird hobby.

So he didn't realize that the clothes and the women's underwear inside that Shirai hurriedly opened the closet and put in at this moment were actually styles that had been thrown away in the swimming pool.

So now in his eyes, Amamiya Chizuru just suddenly got angry without any warning, and then as soon as he entered Shirai's bedroom, he unceremoniously pulled up a chair and sat down... the only chair.

But Natsume Naoki still chose to believe her, remained silent, and gave all the initiative to this aggressive little rich woman.

This is trust, just like what she just said, "If you don't respect him, you don't respect me." It comes from the bond between companions.

Now, he and Amamiya were in the same trench, and Shirai was the enemy.

"Close the door, I have something to ask you."

Amemiya was like a police officer in the police station preparing to interrogate a prisoner. He rushed into the interrogation room resolutely and threw the documents in his hand on the table with a "snap", then sat down with his legs crossed and glanced a little awkwardly.

Shirai said, "Get him a chair too."

"No, I can just stand." Natsume Naoki shook his head: "You guys start, I'll listen."

Amamiya Chizuru didn't show any pretense and turned to look at Shirai: "Why did you steal underwear?"

"I didn't steal."

"Convince me."

"I...it doesn't make sense for you to say that." Shirai came back to her senses and frowned slightly. She realized that she had been being led around: "You should be the one to prove that I stole it! Besides, I didn't steal it at all.

, you suddenly broke into my house and said such things out of nowhere..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Amamiya Chizuru made a pause gesture and shook her head: "I already said it in the living room, you should confess and be lenient instead of refusing to admit it. I already know that the thing is stolen.

, I want to ask you now why you stole underwear and then returned the money to the owner, and why you only stole from me... well, only the works of the designer Qianzhihe."

"I came to your house to find out these things, not to listen to your excuses." Amamiya Chizuru shrugged: "Or do you prefer to talk in a real interrogation room? I heard that the environment in the police station is not bad.

She still takes care of the food, but it’s very embarrassing to go in there, and if you really commit a crime, you’ll leave a file.”

"How can you be so sure that I stole those underwear? I couldn't have bought them!"

"When did you buy it?"

"Just two days ago... ah no, some of them were bought two days ago, and some were grabbed at the sale."

"Oh, the response was pretty quick. You also know that the styles you stole were limited editions and are no longer available, right?"

Amamiya Chizuru frowned slightly and said in a louder voice: "Then you steal other people's underwear and then pay them to make up for it. Do you think it's okay? What are your three views?"

Natsume Naoki raised an eyebrow: "Wear second-hand?"

A layer of sweat broke out on Shirai's forehead, but Amamiya Chizuru shook her head: "No, she stole it instead of wearing it... Open the cabinet and show us your collection, miss pervert."

"You...what are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Stop being sophistical. I caught a glimpse of you just now when you were trying to hide your underwear in the closet with a guilty conscience... No one would hang underwear on the inner wall of the closet."

Natsume Naoki was a little confused after hearing what Amamiya Chizuru said, "What do you mean? Don't all your girls' underwear hang in the closet?"

"Most of them are put away in boxes or folded in piles. Very few people use hangers to hold their underwear... just like you boys don't hang their underwear on hangers in the closet."

Natsume Naoki thought about it for a while, and it was true that he could just fold his underwear into a pile and put it in the closet, so that it would be easier to tidy up when Asai was tidying up.

"Do you still understand this?"

"During class, we talked about clothing storage knowledge, such as bras with steel rings should not be pressed for a long time." Chizuru Amamiya's eyes were a little sharper, and she looked at Shirai as if she wanted to dig out the insecure parts of her heart.

As if coming out: "Some people may hang up sets of underwear, but they will never fix underwear on the inner wall of the closet like she does, like a painting in an art museum."

Amamiya Chizuru stood up and slowly walked to Shirai.

Shirai retreated step by step, and finally pressed against the closet door.

Natsume Naoki found this scene a bit funny.

A 1.5 meter little loli raised her head and glared at a girl who was almost a head taller than her, but the latter lowered her head with a guilty conscience...

Maybe lowering your head is useful when you feel guilty, but not now.

Because Amamiya Chizuru was short, Shirai lowered his head and met those big, bright eyes, so he felt even more guilty and turned his head away.

"Step aside."

The little man made a small sound, but Shirai couldn't make any disobedient move. He hesitated, and finally got out of the way.

Amamiya Chizuru opened the wardrobe, and then her face became a little more solemn.

Although Natsume Naoki knew it was not polite to look at a girl's wardrobe, she still couldn't help but take a look.

He didn't look anywhere else, just at what made Amamiya look solemn.

Now he knew why Amamiya Chizuru said no one would keep their underwear like this.

This was beyond his knowledge of girls, so even his brows furrowed.

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