There's something wrong with my game

Emotional worries are only for a short while, and the dead house doesn't think about them all the time.

Anyway, he's just a salty fish, and he can't do what Akashi and the others do—

What can I do, nothing can be done.

"Can you give me two tickets for the basketball game this weekend?"

Ueno Ryo came back to his senses, and unceremoniously went to rua the wool of his childhood sweetheart.

"I've already prepared it for my uncle and aunt," Akashi replied without leaking, "Do you want to come together then?"

"... being a light bulb is too difficult, I'm not going."

Ueno's parents are harmonious and very affectionate, and Ueno Ryo is a younger brother in this respect.

The kind who have been single for 16 years and don't even have a crush.

There is no way, who told him that even the games he played were female-oriented games, and the huge Honmaru didn't even have a girl.

What's even more exasperating is that he can't even draw the Scarlet Sand Scorpion now.

The probability u is all a lie, he sucked away all his European energy after his original pill became a spirit!

If this happens a few more times, Ueno Ryo will have a headache.

He really didn't want the same situation to happen when he played Naruto Gaara in the future.

"Ryota really wants you to go with me," Akashi said lightly, "You come with us, and I'll let the car pick you up when the time comes."

Akashi Seijuro's attitude has always been gentle and undeniable.

Accustomed to the style of bamboo horses, Si Zhailiang never protested or caressed.It's nice to have someone to help with this, he's totally fine.

Controlling?Personality?I don't think so at all.

Xianyu, who is happy with the situation, has a good mentality.

——Except for games, you can’t have a good mentality for things like card draws in games.

"Actually, I can do it myself... well, I can do it."

After hanging up the phone, Ryo Ueno was still lying on the balcony blowing the air, while the black-haired judge propped his chin up, browsing the forums with nothing to do.

Scorpion's tone is super gentle!ah i like it

Does anyone produce food?The setting of the doll is so good that I burst into tears, I eat scorpion x me!

Looking at the voice, it is a setting with a cold face and a warm heart!I love it so much

Most of the forums are girls, Ueno Ryo doesn't reply much.

There are often some words that he can't understand, such as "I can" and "I messed with CP", he doesn't understand and doesn't care.

I just watched them all discussing the forged knives.The black-haired judge is inevitably a little sour and unbalanced.

In the past, he would never be absent from events like this.

Whether it is a reply or not, he is very involved, not like today...

The whole world drew new characters, but I didn't.

My lists and forums are all posting new characters, am I the only one who doesn't?

Out of this subtle psychology, Ueno Ryo also opened a post.

Every night, Shudong dreams that he owns a Dark Falling Honmaru

After posting the post, Ryo Ueno was stunned, and regretted it a bit.

He and a group of girls held back their anger. The reason why they couldn't get a card was very complicated, and no one could blame it.

Almost all the swords and personnel in Honmaru have tried it for him, even No. [-].

It's useless, even the white crane ball can't be pulled out.

But if it's just a joke post, it seems okay.

I don't know if there are any players who are similar to him, who are obviously god judges but sneak around in the game forum.

Ryo Ueno raised his head as he seemed to feel some incongruity from the corner of his eyes.

"what?"

The next moment Ueno Ryo realized, the white-haired boy quietly appeared beside him.

Without him needing to speak at all, No. [-] jumped over the window and reached out to grab it neatly.

The pair of white pupils that are obviously different from ordinary people are completely inorganic, staring at each other tightly, and the arms are as hard to break free as steel.

"Don't use drastic methods!" Ueno Ryo finally realized and reminded the other party in a low voice.

The black-haired interrogator hurried downstairs, avoiding the resting parents.

He ran outside the door and saw the strangely dressed man struggling non-stop, but he couldn't get away.

"who are you?"

Ueno Ryo walked over and looked at him warily.

Wearing a mask and hat, wrapping himself up tightly, he ran downstairs to them in the middle of the night.

However, his movements are very light, and it is not easy to be noticed by others. He is as cautious as an ordinary person passing by.

If it hadn't been for staying in dangerous places for a long time, Ueno Ryo wouldn't have been able to detect this feeling.

"This..." The latter struggled for a long time before he said helplessly, "My name is Kudo Shinichi, and I am a famous detective."

"... Kudo Shinichi?"

"Hahaha, yes, you must have heard of me too, right?" The boy in casual sweater took off his mask and hat with one hand.

He looked about Ueno's age, with bright blue eyes.

The boy scratched his head, a little helpless, "I live in Mihua Town, Tokyo, and I am a student of Teidan High School."

This face is very handsome, but for Ryo Ueno, he is more familiar with these features.

The black-haired dead man slowly frowned, "Are you... Suzuki Sonoko, a friend of a friend?"

Ueno Ryo also can't remember clearly, his relationship with Suzuki can only be said to be good.

The dead house is quite social terror, including girls, Suzuki Sonoko is also one of the girls.

If it weren't for Miss Suzuki's extroversion, Ueno Ryo would not be able to get along with each other.

The young boy froze and laughed, "Ah, yes, I am Mao Lilan's childhood sweetheart, what a coincidence, then we are friends!"

The detective was overly enthusiastic, and put his hand on the black-haired boy's shoulder.

He turned his head and raised his wrist, "Since the misunderstanding has been solved, can you please... brother, let go?"

His wrist is really hurting to death!Kuroba Kaito howled inwardly.

Number one raised his eyes and met the owner's gaze, and then let go of his hand.

The heart rate index is slightly unstable, and the possibility of lying cannot be ruled out

The indifferent voice of the mechanical tablet sounded. It had been grabbing the boy's wrist just now and was measuring his heart rate.

"?!"

"Well, I told a little lie," Kudo Shinichi sighed, "I was actually investigating a case."

In country r, high school student detective Shinichi Kudo is fairly well-known.

Although Ryo Ueno didn't care too much, and had seen his reports in the newspapers, it was said that he was a very powerful person.

... and Akashi and the others are classified into the same category.

"Kudo Shinichi" blinked, put one hand on his lips, "So please, don't tell Xiaolan and the others, okay?"

Otherwise some real famous detective would have killed him.

Kuroba Kaito repented in his heart. He looked at this black-haired young man so weak that he looked deadly. Who knew his brother was so scary...

Still wearing this kind of colored contact lenses, and still pretending so well at such a late hour, aren't you tired?

The white-haired boy noticed his gaze with a cold and indifferent expression.

Although he had seen many murders, Kaito Kuroba first looked away.

I can't say it, it's a very strange feeling.

He and the elder brother next to him are clearly about the same size, but their temperaments are quite contradictory.

Out of some selfishness, the judge who made No. [-] look like himself "..."

In fact, he was just trying to mix into No. [-]'s team and become a member of the boss, but it still seemed unsuccessful.

"Since you want to investigate the case," Ryo Ueno let go of his hand, "Then you go and do your work first."

Yay, successfully muddling through.

Kaito Kuroba smiled and blinked, "Then I'll go first, see you later, Ueno-kun."

The black-haired boy signaled Number One to let go of him too.

"See you by fate," he raised his eyes, "but if you still observe my house next time, Kudo-kun, this matter won't be so easy to solve."

If he hadn't realized that this gaze was not malicious, Ryo Ueno would not have let it go easily.

After so much tossing around, the black-haired judge didn't learn anything else, but he still knows how to distinguish the good from the bad.

"Ahaha, how is it possible! There will be no next time."

It seems that the gem owned by Mrs. Ueno is not easy to get.

Kuroba Kaito, also known as Kaito Kidd, showed a somewhat helpless expression.

In the information he got, he didn't say at all...huh?

Kuroba Kaito paused slightly, realizing something.

The Ueno family is an only child, where did he get his brothers and sisters?But he didn't refute what he just said!

"..." If the information is wrong, this heir is really the type who hides his cards.

Unaware that the Kaitou's evaluation of him as dangerous had risen several levels, Ueno Ryo yawned.

"Number One, go back." He naturally grabbed the robot's arm and asked him to guide him upstairs.

If it were anyone, even Honmaru's sword, the God Judge would not be so easy.

Only the number one made by him can do it.

Machines are not like people, and their feelings are absolute loyalty and sincerity.

The young man with soft white hair, and the moonlight at the end of his hair is bright and bright, and he also faithfully performs his duties.

"Tsk, the time retrograde army this time is also very simple, with no combat experience."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook off the last drop of blood remaining on the blade, not a single drop of blood was stained on the white clothes, and his expression was careless and loose.

"Tsuraru, don't be careless."

"Got it. Hasebe, what happened last time was an accident."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga jumped out of the dirty place with a smile on his face.

He landed next to Sanriyue Zongjin, "Sanriyue, you haven't played many battles recently, and you didn't make many shots today."

"My lord has arranged other things, of course only I can do it."

Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled and said, "The old man's energy is also limited, and he dedicated it to the lord. It is inevitable that he will not be able to do what he wants in other aspects."

In Honmaru, there are really too few swords and swords that will engage in politics if they are dyed black, and Mikazuki Munechi is also a little helpless.

What can I do, Honmaru No. 1229 has only this master.

Only this lord was identified.

It was just some documents, and he could still read them.

"Ah, is that really the case?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood side by side with him, looking at his colleagues not far away.

Those golden eyes were still shining brightly, but the emotion inside was very obscure, "Don't say anything about Sanriyuedian, are you trying to scare us?"

"It's not a funny joke."

"The aggravation of the dark fall mark on the body may not be felt by other swords, but our process is similar... It is normal to notice it."