news of the death of Hiroto's mother and father part (1)

"Hiroto...Hiroto... please don't... cry... alright?"

The panting Yamazaki caught up with me, her body hunched over as she tried to take in a deep breath of air to regulate her breathing.

Looking at my house that had been charred black by the flames, I felt as if my heart was being torn apart, and tears kept dripping from my eyes, like a string of beads that had suddenly been cut, resulting in tears running down my face.

Every time I thought of my parents' kind faces, my heart ached to the point that I had trouble breathing.

After seeing the police officer standing guard at the entrance of the house, I walked towards him.

"A murder case has happened here before, the police are still investigating, so please do not disturb the crime scene."

The police officer extended his left hand to stop me from entering. "My name is Hasegawa Hiroto, and I am the son of Hasegawa Tamaki."

"What, Hasegawa Hiroto, please wait here, I'll take the captain.... ! I found the only survivor of the captain's Hasegawa family."

The officer on guard ran into the house while shouting.

After a few minutes, a very large and muscular man came out with the police officer; eyes assessing Hiroto, saying: "You are Hasegawa Hiroto? I'm the taichou in charge of this investigation, you can call me Sakurai-taichou.

Where were you when this crime took place? Do you have any witnesses?"

"Not me, yesterday I was with the fatso beside me." I answered with an expressionless face. "

*whistles* You're quite grumpy aren't you.

that you didn't, it's just a standard procedural question.

Look at you, a skinny body without much muscle in your body....even if you use all your body's strength, you probably can't cut off a human limb in one try."

The heavily muscled Sakurai-taichou glanced at Yamazaki while answering Hiroto.