Stay With Me (Fortunatedefenseattorney)
Indeed, that photograph was exactly the thing Naruhodou was looking for. He hadn’t paid much attention to it before, but now they had all of the information regarding the possible way Kazumi was killed, a more attentious look could be quite benefical.
On the content itself, it showed the doctor standing proud at the office, the shelf still intact and a wall clock indicating 8:43, probably AM considering the light coming from the window. There was no visible data at the photo, not even at the verse, but something on it could help them in dating it: there was soda and snacks at Kazumi’s desk. Some sort of celebration?
Also, back at the fateful shelf, there was a flask quite similar to the one Naruhodou at his hands, except for one detail: It actually had a wrapping indicating what it was for. …Coldkiller X.
(I did find this flask horribly familar…) This wasn’t the time to dwell in past traumas, however. Naruhodou decided to check the flask once again. Um, there were still a few traits of glue around it, as if someone had taken off the adhesive with the drug’s name from it. A story was starting to form at the attorney’s head.
"Yumejin-san, had you noticed if Chisu-san was with a cold at the day of the crime?" He asks about it. If the answer was positive, then he’d be finally able to elaborate the sequence of events that took place in that day,