Comprehensive comic: The wonderful daily life of an idol girl

Nishikawa Moe sighed, after finally going on a date and eating sushi, this happened.

"Satoru, you go help the people on the street, and I'll go watch Edogawa Conan!"

"Are you sure?" Although Gojo Satoru's eyes were blocked, Nishikawa Moe could clearly feel that the pupils of these eyes had tightened. He seemed surprised by her decision.

"I'm sure I don't want to be in that crowd anyway."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, it seems that this Nishikawa Moe is still a child.

"Okay, then you do what you want to do."

Before Gojo Satoru could finish speaking, Saikawa Moe disappeared.

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At the rooftop airport, Nishikawa Moe teleported here because she knew that this was the final decision venue. Don't ask her why, she just saw it anyway.

Nishikawa Moe saw Edogawa Conan coming, Rei Fukitani and Morofushi Kagemitsu who were ambushing in the building next door.

"Hahahahahaha, give up. Even if you catch me, there is no way to stop this explosion. Let me tell you, the entire She Valley is now an excellent explosion site, and this place will definitely become the largest art museum in the world. ."

Pramya has gone crazy, no, or she has never been normal. There is only one thing she wants to do, and that is to take revenge on the whole world.

"I advise you to give up." Saikawa Moe slowly walked out of the shadows. There were only two people in this place. The first one was Pramya, and the second one was Feng Gu Rei. Counting Saikawa Moe, there were also Only three people.

There is another person downstairs who is constantly rushing to the rooftop. That person is Edogawa Conan.

The decisive battle begins where Edogawa Conan appears, but Nishikawa Moe really doesn't want to face him.

That upright person with a strong sense of justice would definitely force himself to join this battle if he saw himself appearing here, even though he came here just to help Fangtani Rei and the others capture Pramya. But her help was help, but if other people asked her to help him, Nishikawa Moe felt that this was a sign of inferiority.

Why didn't Saikawa Moe know that he was naive? Saikawa Moe never thought about making changes, but no matter what mental preparations he made, until this happened in reality, Saikawa Moe's choices would become even more childish.

Maybe this is the so-called rebellious period, or youth.

But no matter what, I just don’t want to see Edogawa Conan.

"Who are you? There is no way a third person will appear on this rooftop. Who are you?"

Hearing Pramya say this, Saikawa Moe couldn't help but want to complain, what? No third person? Not only is there a fourth person next to you, but there is also a fifth person coming. There is no third person, that is absolutely impossible, so don’t think too much about it.

"What are you doing? Do you think you are the only one who has discovered this? In fact, I have discovered all this a long time ago. You are a scam. You pretended to be the policeman's bride just to investigate the police affairs and solve the Matsuda formation from within. Taira and Hagiwara Kenji.”

Although Nishikawa Moe saved their lives back then, he also solved their fate. No matter how much the bomber in front of him used his power to put those two people in danger, they would never die.

Not only because they have no reason to die, but also because the two of them have superb bomb disposal skills. As long as they have this skill and a certain amount of luck, they will not encounter very dangerous bombs at all.

"Are you serious? Why didn't I receive such news?" Fangtani Ling himself hated these criminals very much, but now his friends are actually in crisis, and it was brought about by the woman in front of him. Fangtani Ling , how could this man, who regarded all his former friends as porcelain dolls, treat her well?

"So what? Aren't they alive anyway? Let me tell you, I have never forgotten what happened that day. The shame that the man named Matsuda brought to me, he actually defused my bomb. The bomb, that was My perfect work of art, how could this ordinary man defuse my bomb? It's definitely cheating, it's definitely an insult to my art, I hate him!"

Pramya's tone was very angry, and her expression became a little abrupt. If she was as gentle as water, she would have been such a beautiful face, but now she looked like a hellish evil ghost.

But what this evil ghost said was so cold and indifferent. One's own life is life, but the life of others is not life.

"What do you think of human life?" Nishikawa Moe was a little angry. Sure enough, he could design the entire Shibuya as a big bomb. How kind can a bomber be?

"Human life, what is that? There is only one thing that I value, and that is my art. Anyone who cannot make a wedding dress for my art is a waste."

Jianggu Ling became more and more angry. He was indeed a dangerous bomber who didn't even care about human life.

"You are indeed a dangerous person. On behalf of the Neon State Public Security Police, I will arrest you."

Rei Fukiya has now come down from the helicopter, and he still wears the collar bomb around his neck, but Nishikawa Moe can see clearly that it is just a fake bomb, and the purpose of this bomb is to Let the bomber in front of you relax your vigilance.

When he heard Rei Fukiya's voice, Nishikawa Moe could clearly feel the bomber's muscles tense for a moment, but he relaxed a lot after seeing the collar bomb again.

"Isn't this Zero-chan? Why didn't your good friend help you defuse the bomb? I know that Matsuda is here, and your collar bomb must have been defused. That man Matsuda is very powerful, although I hate him quite a lot. , but I recognize his bomb disposal skills."

Although Pramya hated the man named Matsuda, she had to recognize his skills because his skills were so impressive.

Pramya was honored for her bomb-making skills, and she believed that no one could crack the bomb she made. But this man appeared, and when he was at the height of his popularity, he deconstructed his own bomb.

If it were a romantic love novel, this bomb maniac named Pramea might fall in love with the man who dismantled the bomb, Matsuda Jinpei, and wash his hands for this Matsuda Jinpei golden basin.

However, this world is not a so-called romantic novel, it is a real world. Without romance, there is only anger, anger, and a desire for revenge, rather than love.