Junko Furuta Suspects Novels & Stories

What kind of benefit could the abduction of Jenny Horton even bring to the enemy? “How about the mental institution? Anything?” Damon asked. “Everything’s normal. Juliana Crawford had not displayed any activity deviating from her norm.” Damon’s eyebrows were knitted together. Juliana was their prime suspect in all of this, so how could she have shown no suspicious activity at all? Someone knocked on his study room door. Damon removed the earphones and clapped his laptop shut. Jeanette’s voice came through from the other side, offering, “Are you busy, Damon? I made some supper. Would you like to have it now?”

Shizuka Fudo and Furukawa Yukito are working together. How funny. Fudo spoke. "Nine years ago, there was an accident in your clan's winter home. An avalanche that nearly killed you, unlocked your potential, and even killed someone. However, after that day, you stop pretending that she exists and even lied about how she died." Fudo said, his tone escalated into anger. Kazuha was shocked. "How did you know that?" "Dying of grief without showing her body isn't a good cover up so we investigated and thought that her death is quite strange. She was killed by your sonic scream." Yukito said.

"Wooo... That guy is crazy. So it was all planned. But what's the point of the fraud in the report?" "So he has a reason to persuade Ajeng to replace me as administrator. You know he's crazy about your sister, right? He's crazy, bro. But before he met that foreign guy, he wasn't like that. I suspected that foreign guy was a bad influence. Turns out I was right," Rita said passionately. "Do the other workers feel the same way?" Rita nodded. "Soleh was also forced to participate in the drama. Mr. Suroto even more so. His life is already in Ansel's hands."

The room went dead silent. Garrick froze where he stood. His mouth opened, closed, then opened again. The color drained from his face. For a long moment he just stared, like he was waiting for Ronan to say he was joking. When nothing came, Garrick rubbed a hand over his mouth, eyes wide. “Fuck,” he whispered. “You’re serious.”

Yuto wanted to resolve his suspicions right then and there, and he knew there was one place he could go to get answers. *** Yuto paid the taxi and got out right in front of the large gate he had only seen once before. The place felt unfamiliar to him, unlike Kenji Tanaka’s house in Tokyo. Yuto had already gone there, but the house had been empty. So, he had immediately booked a ticket to Osaka. His suspicions were now gnawing at him. The memory of attending the funeral of Masaki Tanaka, a high-ranking member of Kuryugumi, was haunting him.

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

Reaching inside, he found a tuft of fur—orange and white. It was the same color as Rinko Morita’s hair. With a mix of wonder and disbelief, Takuto stared at the fragment of fur. What did this mean?

The folder contained Xanita’s phone record and CCTV pictures, with timestamps, showing him and Coralis entering the warehouse parking lot and walking out of there. “What do you have to say for yourself, Xanita Aza? Why kill the human minister and why would you frame Blue Thunder? Jorgie Fluk may have been involved, but that isn’t a justification for killing a human and framing a colleague for it,” said Elder Unimoto. Xanita stared at Elder Alfredino and stayed silent. Elder Rolland signalled to a guard.

“My lord, this footage online proves that this person named Alex Rockefeller is from America but there is no information about this person nor his entry details in our country’s border checkpoint.” A person at the side grunted. “Isn’t this nonsense? How could someone who could cause such a huge ruckus leave us inbound information? Americans are so cunning, how could they not think of this? Oshima-kun, your information is too generic.” The person who gave the report earlier was angry. “Ichiro Kuryo, how dare you?! You’ve no right to interfere when I’m reporting to the lord! Get out of my sight!” Ichiro Kuryo said, “I have a copy of the surveillance of Higurashi Shrine here, you can see some f

"You don't get it, huh? Why don't you think about it this way—is there a person in existence who doesn't crave the power of the Shagan spiritron vein? It's understandable that Rudy is trying to make a gamble for it, and he's acting like he has a chance of winning. The way I see it, we should storm the old town soon." Jada nodded—Jouri's data was filled with holes, but it made certain things clear. Rudy was connected to Fiona Queen and Ken Zacek, and even the silhouette of Uran Wal showed up. And Jouri's deduction as to why Shaq disappeared was that Rudy was trying to lure Frank into a trap. Talk about heinous! "Just give us the order, Mr. Frankton!" Jada exclaimed. Frank nodded. "Sure. I'm g