Mystery Monday 111: Murder at the Conference 8

Welcome to Mystery Monday. This week, we continue with Murder at the Conference.

 Let's get back where we left off with chapter 1 last time.

Our supervisor could change his mind back and forth. He did it so frequently that I sometimes didn't bother to directly apply what he said at first and most of the time I didn't have too. Still the poster would look better with those changes, especially if I could manage to fit everything in.

“This is so pointless, and I'm going to be late for my date, my boyfriend is taking me to that Indian restaurant with the delicious cheese naans,” Christa said.

She only called him my boyfriend, as a sort of appropriation perhaps. I felt like he didn't have a name but maybe that was because she had heard his name so much in my complains that she didn't want to be reminded. I cringed a bit, that was the restaurant where he used to take me after I introduced him to it. I went there with Seiji too, somehow I considered it my restaurant, but we only went there for lunch because it was a lot cheaper than for dinner. Once again I tried to think that it wasn't all about me and that he could really make Christa happy in a decent way, but seeing what I knew of the guy, I had serious doubts about it. Thinking about the restaurant, I wonder what he was trying to prove. That I was replaceable maybe. That he could do the exact same things with someone else without any problem. The thought made me laugh interiorly, between me and Christa, there was a world almost as huge as between him and Seiji.

“So what are you doing tonight?” Christa asked.

Christa always had to chat when she concentrated, it was a Christa thing. After pressing a few keys to get the last typos out, I answered.

“Seiji is probably going to cook something so we can have diner when I get home and then I'll just have to start packing.”

“You haven't packed yet?”

“We still have two days before leaving,” I answered.

“Aren't you afraid of forgetting something?”

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At times, life can be so depressing. She is walking her usual recovery tour in Harajuku, finishing with a crepe, tying to forget that her boyfriend dumped her once again for the week-end... When the unthinkable happens... A boy stops in front of her in the street and kisses her, in to discover more about him, she is dragged into a dangerous game of mystery. A biologist has been murdered and a deadly virus is on the loose. First suspect: the mysterious Harajuku's stranger. 

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