Fujino: Do I Look That Much Like a Villain?!

In the dim forest, Fujino walked continuously among the trunks of the trees, his gaze constantly scanning the glowing dot that appeared on his glasses.

That glowing dot represented Tendo Haruka, and the transmission source was the tracker he had installed earlier.

Aside from Tendo Haruka, he had also used Eagle Eye to mark the other three people.

Right now, one of the three marks in the Eagle Eye tracking had already vanished.

Judging from the memo on the mark, it should be that woman named Shirafuji Taimi.

The two girls had left the camping site and entered the depths of the forest alone.

What were they trying to do?

Aside from getting up to some shady business, Fujino figured it was probably the audience-pleasing moment for a murder.

Commit a murder in the forest—how utterly classic.

Fujino couldn't help but inwardly vent a silent complaint.

Even though he was long since used to these kinds of rotten murder cases.

Still, murder or whatever could wait for today.

He had come along with Ayachan and those kids from the Junior Detective League.

The summer vacation was almost over, so they should just enjoy a nice, happy camping trip without another murder happening.

Something always went wrong on every single camping trip.

It made it seem almost as if cases happened precisely because he had tagged along.

In the afternoon in a Tokyo forest, lush trees beside a desolate path swayed in the wind, leaves fluttered, and the shadows of trees cast by sunlight on the grass constantly shifted.

Shirafuji Taimi had been sitting here listlessly for a long time, muttering impatiently in her mouth with words like, "What on earth does that person want by asking me to come out here, this is so inexplicable."

Not far behind her,