Parking lot incident

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…She called five times, but no one answered.
(Where did Mr. Shōhei go?) Sōko shook her head and hung up the phone.
Last night she called Tanizu's place in Kichijōji twice, but no one answered. She called again this morning, but still no one answered. So around 11 a.m., she called the news agency and the press club, but was told he wasn't there.
(Where has he gone off to at this hour? Why isn't he back in Azabu?) Sōko muttered to herself, her eyes looking out the window.
Spring rain was falling outside, but it felt as cold as winter.
Watching the rain outside, Sōko suddenly felt an unusual quietness in the house. In her left hand, holding the phone, she held a cigarette, but it wasn't lit.
This must be the most relaxed moment for Sōko! Because after spending the night with Funakoshi Shūtarō in Uguisudani, she had slightly satisfied her desires.
It was an irresistible attraction, and relieving some physical stress wasn't a bad idea.
Why hadn't Tanizu returned to his home in Azabu for three nights since that night? Did he think that since no one was threatening her anymore, he wouldn't need to come to Azabu? And she herself didn't know why she had slept with Funakoshi Shutaro again. But sleeping with him was probably the only way to get Kasumi's diary from Funakoshi! Only by getting the diary could Tanizu better understand the real reason for Tsuruta's car accident.
Thinking of this, Shoko remembered she needed to go out.
She had arranged to meet Funakoshi Shutaro at the Yotsuya Tsukishima Construction Company at 2 PM to pick up Kasumi's diary at a tea shop near his company.
Funakoshi might make some unreasonable demands on her again, so Shoko had to make sure she got everything done during the day.
Only by contacting Tanizu could she arrange a time to pick up the diary; that was the real reason she had been calling him all day, even after he had been unreachable all day.
Before heading out, she decided to try calling again.
Perhaps she could reach Tanizu by evening.
Thinking this, Shoko began putting on makeup and choosing an outfit. Since it was raining outside, she picked out a white V-neck dress. Standing in front of the mirror, Shoko didn't look like a widow at all.
After grabbing her purse, keys, and umbrella, she left the house and headed to the garage, driving her red BMW out the door.
The road was slippery from the rain, and the raindrops hitting the windshield reminded her why, despite her desire to speed up, she couldn't.
Before going to Yotsuya, she had stopped at a bank and insurance company in Roppongi to take care of some business; Shoko's bank was Hiroo Bank.
The bank was located on the left-hand side of the road towards Roppongi.
After parking the car, she went to the bank counter to withdraw her living expenses.
Just as she finished withdrawing her money and was about to leave the bank, she saw a woman in a red coat across the street from the bank entrance. Shoko's eyes lit up, and she doubted what she was seeing.
(So similar! She looks like someone!) She hurriedly walked out of the bank, bumping into the automatic doors, and angrily scolded them for not opening faster.
After leaving the bank and crossing the street, she headed towards the woman.
She found herself weaving through a series of umbrellas. After passing through red, blue, and yellow umbrellas, she finally caught up with the woman in the red coat. She saw the woman holding a blue umbrella, walking onto a pedestrian bridge.
This woman wasn't someone Shoko would greet, and she wasn't a friend at all. But she felt the woman resembled the one who was with Koyuki during the car accident. She took a few steps forward, finally remembering the woman's name. Just as she was about to call out to her, the woman stood frozen in the umbrellas.
(Could it be… could it be a rain sprite?) The woman really did look exactly like Funakoshi Sumi.
It was exactly the same person she had seen in the photograph.
Shoko, regaining her senses, continued following the woman on the overpass, watching her disappear from sight as the woman, who resembled Funakoshi Kazumi, walked away.
(Was it just my imagination? It's unbelievable, that woman looked so much like her.
) Shoko muttered to herself, ending the chase and turning to get her car.
Just as she got in, she stopped. The
open car door suddenly drew her attention to a man about twenty meters away, peering into the windows of a high-end furniture store. The man caught her eye.
She realized his back and profile resembled someone else's.
(But…but…how could this be?)…The dead Kosuke, now walking the streets of Hiroo, how could he? He couldn't possibly be standing in a shop window looking at furniture! (Shoko! Don't overthink it!) After a while, the man entered the furniture store.
(Wake up! Shoko, that's someone else!) Shoko then got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove towards Roppongi.
After finishing her business in Roppongi, as she prepared to drive to Yotsuya, the rain subsided slightly, and Shoko suddenly felt as if her car was being followed.
She kept looking in the rearview mirror but didn't see any suspicious vehicles.
(How strange, what's wrong with me today?) She finally arrived at a tea shop in Yotsuya and met with Funakoshi Shutaro.
While drinking tea, she received Kasumi's diary, but she felt strange about what she had seen that day.
"Is Kasumi still alive?"
she suddenly put down her teacup and asked.
"What?"
Funakoshi was startled and looked up at her.
“Shoko! What nonsense are you talking about? I went to the scene of the accident. I not only identified the body and its belongings, but I also watched the body being cremated! Kasumi is already in heaven, how could she still be alive?”
Funakoshi looked at her with an incredulous expression.
“Yeah! This is unbelievable…”
“Hey! Shoko, what’s wrong?”
Leaving Funakoshi with a bewildered expression, Shoko stood up and walked towards the entrance of the tea shop.
She put her diary into her purse.
Her car was parked in the basement of a building near the tea shop.
After Shoko got there, she saw a public phone booth, went over, picked up the receiver, and called Tanizu.
But she still couldn’t reach him, neither at his workplace nor at his residence in Kichijoji.
Giving up, Shoko walked towards the BMW.
The underground parking lot was very empty in the afternoon, not a single person in sight, making her feel a sense of desolation.
Shoko's car was parked in the corner. She opened the door, got into the driver's seat, and was about to start the car when she suddenly screamed as if she'd noticed something. She saw two men's faces in the back seat of her car in the rearview mirror; they were probably the two who had broken into her house – Yanase and Nirasaki.
"What do you want?"
Shoko's voice and body were stiff.
"We came in because your car door was half open..."
"That's very rude! Please get out!"
She thought that the people who had followed her were probably these two. "Get out of the car! Or I'll scream!"
Just as she was about to scream, Nirasaki reached out from the back seat and covered her mouth with a white handkerchief. She immediately smelled a strange odor.
After smelling this pungent odor, Shoko gradually lost consciousness.
"Yanase! Quick! While the parking lot is empty, let's pretend she's a patient and carry her to the back seat of our car! I'll drive this one, and you drive ours!"
The day brought Shoko one surprise after another.
Shoko, who had been drugged and rendered unconscious in the Yotsuya underground parking lot, gradually regained consciousness and found herself in an elevator in a building.
"Yanase! Can you help her stand up and see?"
They were probably carrying her on their shoulders, and upon hearing this voice, Shoko immediately felt herself standing on the ground, though her consciousness was still hazy. She
was still unsteady on her feet.
"It seems she's still unsteady, so we can't take her to see the person in charge yet. We'll just have to wait until she's more awake!"
Nirasaki and Yanase talked like this, but Shoko felt their voices were coming from a very far away place.
When she was fully awake, she found herself on a bed in a women's room in a building.
“This woman looks thin, but she’s incredibly heavy to carry!”
Hearing Yanase say this, Shoko finally couldn’t help but ask, “Where am I?”
She jumped out of bed, yelling, “What are you doing? I want to go home!”
“Don’t be so hysterical, okay!”
Nirasaki said, his face getting closer to hers.
“Let me go home, or I’ll call the police!”
“How can we let someone as important as you go home! Besides, the man you like is lying quietly in this room! I’m sure you’ll be happy to see him!”
When Shoko looked down at her feet, she was surprised for the third time today, because she found Tanizu bound hand and foot and thrown on the carpet.
“What…?”
She couldn’t speak immediately.
“Mr. Tanizu, what are you doing here?”
Tanizu’s mouth was gagged, and he could only make muffled sounds when he saw Shoko.
Without him explaining, Shoko could guess that Tanizu must have been brought here to investigate the truth behind the fake car accident and real murder case involving Kosuke and Kasumi.
“You’ve gone too far! How could you treat him like this?”
Shoko, who was about to approach Tanizu, was pulled away.
“Do we have to tie you up like this before you’ll quiet down?”
After saying this, Nirasaki grabbed some duct tape and bound Shoko, then threw her to the ground.
“I think you should behave yourself in front of your beloved man. We have some questions for you later, so behave yourselves before we do!”
With that, the two left the room.
Shoko and Tanizu could only lean back-to-back against each other, enduring the long night.
Because Tanizu’s mouth was gagged, he couldn’t speak.
That night, Kenmochi Yuuji followed Nirasaki and Yanase into the room.
They interrogated Tanizu and Shoko, asking where the safe or locker containing the item Tsuruta Kosuke had entrusted to them—Louis Carton’s suitcase—was. Since the key had been stolen, Tanizu and Shoko could only claim ignorance of the key’s origin and other matters.
"Hmph! You don't know? Which bank does Tsuruta Kosuke deal with?"
Shoko, when asked this question, retorted, "Why do you ask that?"
"Maybe the key is for a bank safe deposit box!"
"My bank is the Hiroo branch of Miyuki Bank, but I don't know if Kosuke deals with other banks..."
"Does he commute to work or drive?"
"Sometimes he commutes, sometimes he drives!"
"Which subway line does he take for his commute?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"So we can check every locker at every subway station!"
"Hmph! Whatever! Even a kid knows that the most common route to Hiroo is the Aoyama-sanchome line..."
"Alright! Nirasaki, tomorrow you take that key to the safe deposit box at the Hiroo branch of Miyuki Bank, and all the lockers at every subway station along the line, and try opening them one by one..."
Kenmochi finished his instructions and then took out a loose-leaf diary.
"These are the things Yanase and the others took from your car. Did you find any clues after you looked at them?"
"I didn't even have time to look before you drugged me and brought me here!"
"I see! That's for the best!"
Kenmochi nodded as if relieved.
It seems they kidnapped Tanizu and Shoko to destroy all evidence related to the staged double suicide.
Kenmochi then turned to Tanizu, removing the gag from his mouth as if doing him a great favor, and asked, "Mr. Tanizu, you seem to still be in contact with the police in Sado! Why are you in contact with the police?"
(How did they know? Was the room being bugged?) "To be honest, the local police have already discovered that the car accident involving Tsuruta Kosuke and Funakoshi Kazumi was not a simple traffic accident at all, but a murder staged as a double suicide!"
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?"
"How much does the police know?"
"Will they tell me what they know?"
After saying that, Tanizu turned his head away, unwilling to answer.
"Hmph! It seems you won't know our power
until we teach you a lesson. Let's see if you can clear your heads here!"
Jian Chi said coldly, then got up and left the room, with the other two following behind him.
...And so, the two of them were locked in this room through the night and the day, passing the days like this.
They were entirely dependent on the light filtering through the cracks in the windows to tell whether it was day or night.
Perhaps two or three nights had passed.
The hunger and thirst had reached their limit, severely impairing their judgment.
Their hands and feet were numb, like stones, devoid of feeling.
"Mr. Tanizu! You're awake?"
"Ah! What happened? I fell asleep again!"
"Are we going to die here like this?"
"Maybe! It's so hateful; they weren't joking, they were very serious..."
The thought of him and Shoko starving to death here filled him with more terror than anger. The more
he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.
"Mr. Tanizu, I'm sorry!"
Shoko suddenly said.
"Why are you apologizing to me?!"
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this dangerous situation..."
"No, it's entirely my own carelessness that led me to fall into their trap. It has nothing to do with you!"
"But if I hadn't called you to Sado to discuss things, maybe you wouldn't be in this mess today!"
"The one to blame isn't you, Shoko, but those guys who plotted to kill Mr. Tsuruta and Kasumi. Those guys are real yakuza!"
Tanizu was quite surprised that he said this.
"Although I don't understand what you're saying, I'm glad you said that..."
Shoko was quiet for a while because she still felt guilty, but after a while, she spoke again: "Mr. Tanizu, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What is it?"
"I hope you can answer me seriously about something, which is whether you like me? Although I'm not some kind of celestial beauty!"
"Of course I like you! If I didn't, why would I be here?" "
Then do you love me?"
"Yes!"
"Really?"
"Really!"
"I'm so happy!"
Shoko said, crying.
“Hearing you say that puts my mind at ease. I feel happy to die with Mr. Tanizu.”
“What are you talking about dying for! We can’t give up until the very last minute!”
Tanizu said.
However, both of them knew in their hearts that those were just words to comfort themselves.
The night was chilly. After a while,
“Did you hear anything?”
Shoko was still awake.
“Now that you mention it, it sounds like there really is something!”
They heard the doorbell ring, and a man’s voice came through the intercom.
Then the door seemed to open, followed by an inaudible conversation.
A woman’s voice was also mixed in with that conversation.
After a while, they heard a brief groan, then the sound of something falling, and then the door was immediately closed, followed by the sound of it being locked.
…Then, the room fell into dead silence.
(What happened to the guards?) Tanizu and Shoko both thought it was their hallucination, and then they drifted back to sleep.
“Hey! Mr. Tanizu!”
Shoko bumped into Mr. Tanizu’s back, and after a while…
For about a few minutes, Tanizu's consciousness was completely clouded.
"Mr. Tanizu, wake up!"
Shoko's voice trembled as if she had been frightened.
"I saw a ghost!"
Tanizu moved his body and looked ahead.
He saw a beam of light appear at the doorway, and the door opened.
In the light stood something white, and upon closer inspection, it was a woman dressed in white.
However, the glaring light made it difficult for Tanizu to see who she was.
But the outline of her face became clearer and clearer, and Tanizu began to doubt his own eyes. He thought that he must be losing consciousness! (I saw a ghost! I saw a ghost!) The woman holding a knife, approaching him, looked exactly like the woman in the photograph, Funakoshi Kazumi.
This woman in white, with long hair, silently approached Tanizu with a knife in her hand; she looked exactly like Kazumi.
And what was even more surprising was that behind the woman, a man dressed in what looked like a funeral home's black uniform appeared, and took a knife from his pocket, approaching Shoko.
(Did we both see a ghost?) The man looked exactly like Tsuruta Kosuke.
The two ghost-like figures, a man and a woman, brandished their knives, and Tanizu and Shoko's bound bodies were immediately freed. Still in
a daze, Tanizu and Shoko remained silent.
After all the tape was removed, Shoko managed to stand up, but staggered and bumped into the wall.
Seeing the face and eyes of the night visitor in the mirror, she thought she had seen a ghost.
"You...you..." she couldn't utter 　　the words,
"How are you still alive?" 　　Tanizu was equally speechless. 　　“Shoko, don’t be afraid, it’s me! It’s Kasume and me! We’re not ghosts, don’t worry!” 　　(So it really was them they who were seen in Hiroo that day?) “But, I still don’t believe it. Didn’t you…” 　　“Yes! Died! No, to be clear, you were actually killed. But, whether it was lucky or unlucky, we fell into a trap. Kasume and I didn’t die. Look, we’re still standing alive in front of you.” 　　“Tell us more clearly so we can understand what happened?” 　　Tanizu finally spoke. 　　“Mr. Tanizu, thank you for everything you’ve done for Shoko. 　　But we don’t have time to explain now. We just defeated the guards, and the car is still waiting for us down there. To avoid being discovered, I think we need to leave here quickly.” 　　“But…but…I want to know more!” 　　“Don’t worry, I will explain in detail later. 　　You can wait until this weekend, at the 40th anniversary celebration of Taiho Construction Company. The truth will come out then. 　　I would like to trouble Mr. Tanizu to be a witness to the truth then!”

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