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The dull sound of the guitar rang in the park, combined with the low humming of the young man, it made the ordinary flowers and plants seem romantic.

The black-haired boy was sitting on a wooden chair, playing the guitar with downcast eyes, pausing from time to time, thinking for a while, and playing the guitar again, changing a few inconspicuous tunes.

The woman with purple hair that covered the chairs looked at the boy with a smile on her cheeks, her loving eyes did not contain any aggression.

The warm yellow street lights, the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the wind from time to time, and the occasional chirping of birds on the trees that are starting to rest.

Otoha stopped his movements, thought for a while, took the notebook beside him and wrote down a few strokes, then closed the pen cover and closed the notebook.

Minamoto Raimitsu opened the brand new guitar bag with a sigh, watched the boy put the guitar away and carried it on his back, and touched the boy's head with some nostalgia: "Then mother is leaving first."

It's almost midnight.

Otowa paused for a moment, then hesitatingly stretched out his arms to hug Minamoto Raimitsu, his movements were gentle, and he hugged the woman taller than him without any offense.

"Good night."

"Good night," Minamoto pushed back Otoha's forehead hair, and kissed the boy's forehead, "Early to bed and early to rise is a good boy."

The boy nodded obediently.

It's midnight.

"Let's see—you have been tossed hard by Minamoto." The detective always likes to raise one eyebrow high, and his handsome face makes his somewhat exaggerated expression pleasing to the eye.

Otoha smiled wryly and nodded.

"Okay, let's go watch the battle." Holmes clapped his hands, his green eyes glowing in the slightly dark environment.

Then Otoyu led Holmes to Bingsheng Middle School.

The boy with brilliant blond hair giggled, his bangs were too long covering his eyes, and the knife in his hand was spinning at his fingertips.

The prisoner Hayato on the opposite side showed no signs of timidity, and stared at this opponent with a dark face, like a vicious dog being imprisoned.

Holmes looked at the two people on the screen, and then at the venues on other screens. He didn't say anything, but found a seat and sat down, leaning back on the sofa in a relaxed manner.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: ...Wait, why does this person have a seat? ? ?

Leader Vengley looked at the Cerbero duo expressionlessly carrying the sofa for Otoha, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

Discrimination is too serious! !

We are the combatants here!There are irrelevant people over there!

The black-haired boy thanked him politely, and sat down safely.

——Are you here to see a play? ! ! !Just another bucket of popcorn! ! !

Sawada Tsunayoshi held back his complaints.

The battle is limited to 15 minutes - if the two sides are still in a stalemate within the specified time and there is no winner, the strong wind generator used to interfere will explode, directly destroying the battle floor.

The blond boy—that is, Bell, lived up to his reputation as a genius. With a precise stab of the knife, even if he couldn't see the prison temple, he could make the shining knife stab at the hiding place along the direction of the strong wind. Prison Temple Hayato.

The not-so-stupid Hayato quickly discovered the almost invisible piano wire on his shoulder, and successfully introduced the secret of Bell's move-that is, hang the knife on the piano wire, and let the knife fly along the trajectory...

Holmes: ...

Holmes: ...

Holmes: ……………

The man with blue hair and green eyes rubbed his temples with a headache: "They're joking, right?"

#You are fucking prying the coffin boards of major physicists#

#Please explain how the knife does not get stuck on the edge of the wall at the corner and continues to fly along the piano line#

#Excuse me, how did you avoid the "knife pointed at the end of the piano wire on your shoulder"#

#Learn about a piano wire that can pull a knife from several directions? #

Otoyu smiled: "Don't think too much."

Then there was the strange phenomenon that Bell, who was mad because of the injury, murmured "The king's blood is flowing out" and threw the knife, which obviously didn't hit Hayato Gokuji, but caused a wound.

And the onlookers—I don’t know why the opponents on both sides can stand calmly and explain the battle together and explain each other’s teammates—the explanation given is:

There was a piano wire attached to the end of Bell's knife, and when he threw it out, the extremely thin piano wire caused damage to Hayato Gokuji.

Holmes: …………………

#Quickly forgive me#

Otoha coughed lightly, and shook his head with a slight smile.

Then Bell used this scientific theory to handsomely use piano wire to create a "cage" for Hayato Gakudera. If Hayato Gakudera moved a step, he would be strangled with a bloodstain.

Holmes mentioned the temporary master, and the corners of his mouth pulled down: "Let's go, there is no point in watching."

The black-haired boy pulled away the man's hand lifting his back collar, a little dumbfounded, "Just get used to it."

The game is always to be watched.

The detective pursed his lips, looked at the temporary master with some confusion, and finally lost the battle, sitting on the sofa next to Otowa in a bad mood: "If they use "science" to explain "talent", I will Just leave. "

When the time is up, explosions start to sound.

"Has the flame learned?"

Otoyu blinked: "Not yet."

It's not that I haven't asked about reborn, but because what the other party said about "igniting a flame with awareness and determination" is too abstract, and I can't learn it at all.

We can only put our minds on Pengo Lie's ring first, it is the cornerstone of the world after all, and it would be great if it can be guided into flames.

Holmes thought for a moment: "It's useless for you to read these battles."

"I know, isn't this reassuring Gang Ji." The boy who had slept late for several days in a row tilted his head and smiled, "Have you decided where to go in the morning?"

"Let's compose music together," said Holmes, who didn't think there was any fun outside. "I play the violin pretty well."

The expression of the black-haired boy froze after being tossed by the modern version of Sherlock Holmes' magic violin sound.

"Why, that Sherlock you know doesn't play the violin well, it's even hard to hear?" The detective laughed heartily, "That's not Sherlock Holmes at all."

Otoyu gave a wry smile, and when he looked up, he saw the bruised and bruised Guiji Hayato rushing out of the gunpowder smoke.

Rand's battle is over, and Varian wins.

Next fight, rain.

"Let's go." The detective got up, and stretched out his hand to the temporary master, "Not having a good rest will cause great harm to the body."

Otoha raised his hand to shake hands with the detective, stood up with the strength of the man, nodded to Reborn, and left with Holmes.

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"That person." The detective pointed to the office worker in a suit who stopped and stood in front of the window looking at the plush toys inside.

"The people in the outer town haven't had a good rest for a long time. They have wives and daughters. The daughter is probably not very old. She is about three years old. She is considering whether to resign..." The black-haired boy listed them one by one seriously.

After listening to the boy's narration, Holmes found out the mistake: "His daughter should be seven years old."

Before Otoha could say anything, he continued: "Although I glanced at the area for children under three years old, I just missed it. His gaze didn't stay for long, and he didn't make any small gestures of "wanting to buy". "

"It probably reminds me of my daughter's childhood. And the plush toy that he focused on for a long time is too big for a three-year-old child, and it is not suitable for giving away—unless he is a fool, or someone who has not been in contact with his daughter for a long time .”

"But the corner of the handkerchief is exposed in his pocket—it's a childish cartoon and lace edge. He doesn't like the color of the handkerchief very much, but because it was given to him by his daughter, he keeps it in his pocket. He basically doesn't use it—this kind of person is considered Even if you work hard, you have to find time to talk to your daughter."

"I often talk to my wife and daughter - he was shaken by the chat last night and had the idea of ​​resigning..."

Otoyu nodded, and the detective who had finished speaking patted his head gently: "Okay, next one, look at the pregnant woman in blue."

After analyzing for nearly an hour, Yi Yu patted the guitar in his hand.

"Oh, playing." The detective showed a refreshing smile, "I changed my mind temporarily. Compared with playing in the street to make money, it is more interesting to observe human beings, right?"

#Are you looking forward to any case#

#Headstrong up and another Sherlock no less than much#

Otoha sighed, and shifted his gaze to the pregnant woman: "The family is harmonious, I hope to have a boy, and I am starting to prepare the baby's supplies. The husband at home..."

The author has something to say: I really just let Holmes watch Lan Zhan's www

Holmes: ...are you kidding me? ?

To tell the truth, it would be nonsense to force an explanation, but it would be better not to explain it at the beginning.

In addition, I don't understand why they especially like to see through the bottom of their teammates (.)

Pengo Lie: What is that?what happened? ?

Varian: Huh, you don't understand now, because balalabala...

The people on Pengo Lie's side came up with a new trick.

Varian: What? !

reborn took the initiative to stand up and explain xxxx

# Mutual transparency to show friendship#

#必威了啊啊，You are deciding whether the mafia giants are in charge or not#

thanks long time mine

Speaking of which, it’s not me who wrote the meat, why are you so excited in my comment area xxx

And in a fundamental sense, Otoyu's CP has to face at least several difficulties:

Orphanage relatives and friends.

Professional Heroes Parent Group.

Domineering president and business tycoon Imaizumi.

A group of experimental subjects vicious dogs.

Gift and Getia wolf defense group.

A group of friends from different worlds.

And a bunch of Otoha fans.

Of course, there is also a cheat - if Otoyu really likes this person so much, then he will take the initiative to help her (him?) block it.

#But it's almost impossible#

On a whim, you want to tease a child with pornography—

After all, Otoyu is almost an adult, so he should get in touch with that aspect—otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he really went into battle.

You send him a video using the terminal.

The name is "Mom allows you to take a look secretly"

The boy who was only a few meters away from you gave you an inexplicable look, lowered his head and fiddled with the terminal, and just opened it openly.

A few seconds later, the juvenile's ears turned red, and he exited the software extremely quickly, then looked up at you, and said sincerely: "Seeing too much of this is not good for your health, remember to be moderate."