Requested by PaoHellsing and yinxue

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I assigned them to close the exit stairs, making sure no one would enter the scene through it. I also asked the security personnel to don't let the elevator stop at the seventh floor. Once I'm done with them, I grabbed my phone that was vibrating on my pocket for a while now.

"15 missed calls, 10 messages" I mumbled as I scanned the log lists. 9 from my senpais, and 6 from my partner. People, I'm working. I sighed and opened the messages in which 8 of them were from my partner, which only contained same message "help me" I asked myself and noticed that the messages were sent 10 minutes ago.

I took the elevator and called him back but he wasn't answering "damn it, Daisuke, answer your damn phone!" I cursed under my lips until I arrived in sixth floor and walked through the exit stair to the seventh floor.

They bowed down to me and immediately led me to the farthest room in the hallway. As I entered the room, the flash from the camera suddenly blinded my eyes.

"Police Chief Inspector Furukawa" I saluted to the man in his 50s, standing at the middle of the room "I secured the vicinity and made sure that no one can enter through the exit stair and stop the elevator to this floor"

"Good (L/N)" he nodded and again gazed back to the paper he was holding

"Is he the victim?" I approached him and on the floor near him, lie a lifeless body that was stabbed in the chest.

"Yes, Takigawa Kento, 53 years old, president of xxx game company. He was found dead by his two secretaries when they called him for his next schedule." explained by the police sergeant standing in front of me. I flinched once I heard his name

Takigawa Kento? I knew I heard his name somewhere.

"Any suspects?"

"Yes, they are all in the other room. The three of them all have appointments with him today, but the secretaries didn't know who will come in which time"

"The cause and time of death?"

"He was stabbed twice-"

"Thrice" I corrected and they all looked at me. I sighed and got a gloves on my pocket and put it on "if you will check the autopsy later, he was stabbed twice here and once here. He stabbed him just a millimeter away from the original one" I pointed out the one I was talking about and they nodded in agreement. I stared at this lifeless body and just made a picture on my mind. Also, it wasn't a mistake, there was stuck on it

"Uhm, is she the police detective?" I heard someone whispered and I stood up and took off the gloves

"Nope, just an inspector police" I answered then roamed around the room "I presume that the time of death was around 12-12:30 this afternoon" I asked eyeing on the unfinished lunch box in the table. I saw an empty white notepad beside and somehow I had a bad feeling about it. I stood beside the table, still eyeing on the notepad

"Y-yes. The estimated time of death was around 12-12:30 this afternoon, April xx 2016, Saturday. According to his secretaries, he had an appointment with someone at that time."

"The murder weapon?"

"It was found in the toilet in the third floor along with a raincoat full of blood. It was a kitchen knife from this building. But the kitchen staff said that they knew that there was a missing knife"

"Hmmm, so the murderer shredded the gloves and flushed them in the toilet" once I said that, silence and eyes were on me "did I say something wrong?"

"N-no, there's actually no gloves-"

"Well, we have a smart and stupid murderer here, since he left his things there, but thought that the gloves would leave his fingerprints, so no option but cut the gloves into pieces and flushed them in the toilet." But we could also assume that the murderer didn't use gloves

"Immediately check it!" Once Furukawa-san ordered that, I immediately got one piece of the notepad and hid it in my pocket. I also ordered to check the fingerprints, or hair strands inside the raincoat and compare them to the three suspects.

"I want to meet the suspects" I told Furukawa-san and he nodded. He personally led the way and we headed to the room at the opposite side of the hallway

Once we entered the room, the police officers who were securing them saluted to us and led us inside the room. I stand coolly and calmly in front of these three people sitting and eyes away from me. Two males and one female. I looked at the police officer who was holding a clip board. He immediately nodded and introduced these people

"Masaki Luna, 27 years old, a dress designer in Shibuya. The reason of her appointment to the president was to discuss the dress design that he ordered for his wife."

"Yes, and we supposed to meet at 12, but he said that he needed to meet someone that time so he pushed the time at 1pm" defended by this woman who had a slender body, and a bob cut brown her. A fashionista indeed

"What were you doing between 12-12:30pm then?" I asked looking at her from head to toe

"I was in the 1st floor restaurant."

"Alone, I presume? And no one could testify that you were there since it was lunch time and there were lots of people" she nodded dumbfounded when I pointed out what happened "next?"

"Satou Smith" a half? "42 years old, a former basketball player." The police officer stopped talking and looked at me, seemed the end of the report that he got from this man. I looked at this man carefully

"Then the reason why you visited the president? It's not because of money that you borrowed from him, right?"

The man with blond hair looked at me, speechless and again I hit the right one "how-? Well it doesn't matter. I planned to kill that man since he increased the interest. He kept on changing the deal we had, and now he increased the rate again and asked me to pay it biweekly. But when I went to his office he was already dead" he explained in loud annoyed voice and it was very irking to my ears

"I see" that was all I commented. The police officers seemed annoyed from how this man acted "next" though I said that, I glared at this next man and he just made a goofy smile

"Ono Daisuke, 38, a seiyuu. The reason of his visit was because he knew the president personally, and he was invited. He met the president at 11am, he said"

"Alibi?" I asked looking at this black haired man, wearing a casual clothes of jeans and black hoodie

"I was sleeping in the waiting room in the building for our radio program later when the police contacted me to go here. No one was there to prove" he answered. I wanted to kick him right now. "But he bought something luxury while grinning too much" he said with goofy smile towards me

"Of course for his wife" Furukawa-san remarked. "For now you three will be detained until we found out who is the murderer"

"Uhm, can I go talk to my radio program director?" Ono Daisuke asked but Furukawa-san said that he should just call him in his phone "my phone is out of battery, and I don't know his phone number nor the company's phone number. I also wanted to explain to them personally my situation. I don't mind if a police officer will come with me"

"I can drive you there" I volunteered and looked at Furukawa-san "I don't mind driving him. Since I also wanted to stop by Starbucks and buy some ice Americano" I smirked and noticed the anxious expression of that person.

"Then you may go" before we left, I heard Masaki-san that she also need to contact her company. Satou-san just stay inside the room, but asked for food to eat.

Once we sat down on my car, I punched this guy beside me, hard enough to make him groan in pain. I knew that he was lying about his phone, and also he just wanted to explain. Since this guy here is my partner in the mission given to us from the bureau. We are working under FBI, and as part of our job, we became a spy and infiltrated the police department and the entertainment industry. To why? We are locating for the member of the Japanese mafia who killed not just one, but more than 10 agents from FBI. Two reports were sent back describing the suspect, though we didn't know if it was true, a Japanese person working as a seiyuu and a Japanese person working in the police department. And so Daisuke became a seiyuu and I became part of the police department.

I'm actually a detective agent in FBI that was why I sometimes helped solving cases. Also one reason, the Superintendent General found out that I'm part of FBI from his own connection in the bureau. Well, explaining the situation to him, he let me stay in exchange of helping the Japanese police in solving cases.

But, we were in this mission for years, but still no clue at all. And so, I became an inspector police, and him became a famous seiyuu

"Sorry (F/N)-chan" he said and yes, I could feel that he was really apologizing. Well, it was a lie that I would stop in Starbucks. And that Ice Americano I mentioned, it meant that I was going to punch this guy here.

"I can't believe it! It's been a while since we last saw each other and we would be seeing in a murder case?! Then, the real reason why you visited him?"

"He knows that I work under FBI" good thing that the stop light turned red and I had a chance to glare with grimace face at this guy here "w-wait let me explain. He asked for protection from the FBI since he knew one of the director personally. I was contacted by the director to talk to him, but I was surprised that it happened that he was killed after meeting with me"

I sighed and stepped on the gas when it turned green. "Then, protection from what? Someone threatening him?"

"Yes. He received letters for five consecutive days saying that he would kill him on the seventh day. Today is the fifth day though"

I got the white note paper that I secretly got from president's desk and handed it to Daisuke "get a pencil inside" I pushed a button beside the volume of my car wheel and above where Daisuke was sitting, a small accompaniment opened, and lots of pens and pencils were there

"I really enjoy your car. Lots of hidden things" he laughed and seemed knew what I wanted him to do.

He shaded the note and bingo, something showed up; an address and phone number. Daisuke immediately searched for it and it was an apartment house. He called one of our colleague in the bureau and asked some information to who were living in that apartment and who owned that number.

"Masaki Luna lives in that apartment"

"How about the number?"

"Asahi Itou, 31 years old, a freelance writer" Daisuke said and it was then we arrived in the building for his radio. "Who the heck is this?"

I remained silence as I connected all the pieces from this case. I scratched my head as I walked a little bit behind Daisuke, good thing I checked this notepad. My senses returned when I heard someone called him.

"I thought you will come late today" I knew this person, his partner in DGS, his radio program, and a senpai from work, Kamiya Hiroshi. My rival! Well, more compatible to be his partner, and thanks to this person, Daisuke's mentality was fixed. He became over confidence though, that same to this Kamiya Hiroshi, I wanted to kick him sometimes. 

"Uhm actually Kamiya-san, I'm here to talk to the director that I might not be able to attend the radio program today"

"And why?!" Asked by this man who immediately crossed his arms, glaring at Daisuke. Intimidating and scary

"He became one of the suspects in a murder case of the president of the xxx game company" I answered in Daisuke's place, and even I could see and feel the dark aura that Kamiya-san emitted

"Kamiya-san, you are scary"

"Don't worry Kamiya-san. I'll make sure that this guy here will arrive before the program starts" I assured him but he stared at me "Ah I apologize for my rudeness. I'm inspector police (L/N) (F/N), Ono Daisuke's acquaintance"

"(F/N), are you sure?" I punched Daisuke and glared at him "ehhhhhh?"

"Seems like you are underestimating me."

"Ah no ma'am."

"I am sure, I already know who killed the president." I sighed then bowed down to Kamiya-san "rest assured Kamiya-san, Daisuke will attend his schedule"

"Somehow I want to come with you and watch you solving the case" I noticed that he became excited

"Sorry Kamiya-san. Even though I would like to bring you there, you are not allowed to go inside. Even I, need to follow the rules"

"Ah, no don't worry about it. Just make sure this guy here will come later" he said and I nodded in assurance

"Then Daisuke, tell your director your situation. I'll just go wait here"

"Are you sure? Aren't you here to make sure I don't run?" Daisuke jokingly asked me. I sighed and folded my arms as response "Eh, (F/N)? Did I say something wrong?"

"Everything" Kamiya-san was the one who answered "She trust you that you will not run away. Plus, I feel like even if you run away from her, she'll catch you"

I made a thumbs up and nodded towards Kamiya-san "You get it Kamiya-san!" He did the same and what a refreshing smile. Though you are still my rival! I looked at Daisuke and he was having a goofy smile, again. "So hurry up, okay"

The two of them left and when I saw the elevator closed, I immediately went to the security room. I showed them my ID and they let me in. I requested for permission to see the security camera around the building.

I knew it. It was easy to tell the police to check this to prove his alibi. But he didn't tell them. Why? Why?

I went back to where they left me and made a call. Well, I needed to end this as fast as I could. That stare from Kamiya-san was quite scary. I knew now why Daisuke respected that guy. But still, as my rival, I need to stand firm against him.

"Sorry for the wait, let's go" Daisuke returned and seemed received a drop kick from his senpai. He looked at me worriedly and I remembered now his words from the last time we saw each other

The next time we see each other, I will probably have an answer. The answer to what should I do, (F/N)

I didn't know what he meant and he laughed after that, and so I thought he was joking.

Wait?! Don't tell me?! I just hope I'm wrong.

~To be Continued~Partner with Ono Daisuke Part 2~