God, the ending to this case makes me so angry.
First off, does the author not know any way of ending a case other than having the murderer commit suicide? Seriously, this dude kills two innocent girls all because of some imagined slight that he couldn’t even bother to verify before he started his murder spree, and then when he finds out he’s in the wrong, he doesn’t even begin to entertain the idea of making any reparations. Motherfucker just straight up takes the cowards way out and stabs himself in the gut rather than doing literally anything decent.
And then the mom. What the hell, lady? Literally everything went wrong in her life. The man she loved was convinced she leaked his research, he killed himself, and she was forced to marry a man she hated. As the final act on the pitiful parade that is this lady’s life, two of her daughters are killed over a misunderstanding by her own estranged son. But then, in a shocking turn of events she defends him?? Like, come on dude, literally everything has gone wrong in your life and you’ve done absolutely nothing to deserve it, but you defend the guy who made things even worse?? And on top of that, you have the audacity to die with him??? Bitch, in case you forgot, you still have another daughter to take care of and at least three funerals to plan.
But whatever, I guess we can rationalize their deaths as taking the easy way out/responding to extreme grief. Fine. But the part of this that really makes my blood boil is Touno. In case you forgot, Touno committed four murders, and none of the people he killed were even guilty of anything. They were just unlucky schmucks in the wrong place at the wrong time. Touno is a serial murderer, Kindaichi. You don’t get to randomly decide he deserves happiness just because he’s an amnesiac, so he’s nice now. Call the fucking police on this guy! He’s supposed to be serving time for four first degree murders right now! You aren’t judge, jury, and executioner. I guess they were trying to end the case on a high note, but it’s just infuriating