In order to survive, I do many jobs

"Ah!" Kudo Shinichi sneezed loudly. The high school student detective scratched his head. For some reason, he always felt that someone was secretly persecuting him. Who was it?

I am me, ghost girl.Hell girl Yan Moai's half-sister, a soul-chasing duo, do you want to sign?

"Officer Megure, this case can't just be closed like this. The real murderer is still hiding in Mihua Town." Kudo Shinichi couldn't believe it. The murderer with controlled weapons was hiding in the town where he lived, and another homicide could happen anytime, anywhere. What the hell are the big shots in the government doing if it can be finished in a hurry.

Do you have any opinion on sceter4 who took in three dangerous elements?

"Brother Kudo, this is not something I can decide." Police officer Mugure sighed, "I can't disclose the specific situation, and this matter will stop here-the victim himself was responsible for many murders, and public opinion has become more serious. In favor of the murderer, many residents are grateful to the unknown chivalrous man for eliminating harm for the people... If we continue to investigate, there will be no results."

Having said that, the young detective who is very talented in solving crimes can't accept the fact that he really didn't find any clues. When he arrived at the scene, the murderer had only left for less than 10 minutes. What a brave man. This behavior is simply provoking the majesty of a famous detective!

I don't have money to buy a silencer, do you look down on us poor people?I should take you on a trip to Hakata to know the dangers of society and the thrifty consciousness of the lower class residents, you young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world.

The unwilling Kudo boy did not go home directly after leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, but returned to the scene of the crime again, trying to find clues that slipped through the net.

At such a young age, you have consciously shouldered the sense of mission as a social animal. You are bound to be a pillar of the country in the future.

"Odasaku, it's the big brother from last time!" Saku Le saw Kudo Shinichi with sharp eyes, and the five children gathered around the guardian, looking curiously at the weird boy who wandered in the alley in the evening.

The weird boy Kudo Shinichi is just investigating the case, don't make it seem like I have any special hobbies.

Wait a minute, Kudo Shinichi recalled the past when he went shopping with his childhood sweetheart and bamboo horse, but was run over by a duo who struck up a conversation, Xiao Qingmei was blushed by others, and he could only be helpless and furious, and then there was a strange death case, happy The shopping trip was completely in vain.

Does this red-haired young man with five children know the two people who took the record together last time?

Shin Kudo

With a tense heart, he was extremely impressed by the black-haired young man in a sand-colored windbreaker sitting in the back seat of the police car that day.

The bloody smell on Osamu Dazai's body was so strong that it seemed real, pure black blood flowed in the blood vessels under the skin, and the dangerous aura followed everywhere.

It was also the same when making notes afterwards, someone came to guarantee them, and there was definitely a connection between them and the government department.

Reminiscent of the hasty end of the case and the murderer's subtle tactics, Kudo Shinichi guessed, could it be them who did it?

After hesitating for a moment, Kudo Shinichi left the alley, walked to the door of the old but cozy single-family house, and rang the doorbell.

The wind is rustling, and the rose fragrance is strong, entangled in his hair faintly, faintly hot.

"Okay, okay, come right away." The tired male voice rang along with the sound of the wind chime at the door, and the owner of the house seemed to have just been woken up.

Osamu Dazai, dressed in home clothes, opened the door. He was wearing a discounted black cat cat shirt. The same size was stuffed in another person's closet in the room. It is the so-called buy one get one free, buy more get more free, the art of life Savings come from little by little.

I want this cute black cat!I want this one!

Osamu Dazai is fine, as long as you are happy.

A good-looking person is the most beautiful boy on the street even in a sack, and the girly style can also be dressed in a cute contrast. Osamu Dazai took a very calm look at the high school detective with a dignified face as if he was coming to die, "I'm here to find Qianye's? She's not at home."

Of course he knew the purpose of Kudo Shinichi's trip, the young man's brain turned quickly, but he was still too immature.

"No, I'm here to see you. Can I ask you a few questions about yesterday's case?" Kudo Shinichi said calmly.

"Please come in, slippers are beside you." Dazai Osamu stepped aside to get out of the way, casually looked down at Kudo Shinichi who was squatting to change his shoes, his gaze flashed past his exposed back neck, and he closed the door behind him.

As the door closed with a "bang", the light of the street lights outside the door was blocked, and the dark and dark environment in the room was extremely oppressive. Kudo Shinichi's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had walked into some kind of perverted killer's lair .

"Sorry, I was still catching up on sleep just now, and I don't want to turn on the light." Osamu Dazai took out a disposable paper cup, took a cup of cold water for the restless boy, and sat on the sofa lazily, leaving Qianye on the crab pillow on the sofa Take it into your arms.

Kudo Shinichi, who took the water glass, looked at Osamu Dazai who was sitting still, feeling speechless.Generally speaking, when a normal person sees a detective asking him for clues to a murder case, he should

So nervous or excited, what's the matter with your bored face.

"Hey, let's get started." Kudo Shinichi cleared his throat, and asked the most routine question first, "It's near the time of the incident, where are you and Ms. Anhe, and what are you doing?"

"At home, Qianye said that she wants to try a new recipe, and has been playing with the newly bought crayfish in the kitchen." Osamu Dazai put the crab pillow to cover his face, and secretly yawned, "She said that she only put half of the chili, but still It was so spicy that I drank a lot of water."

Qianye's acceptance of chili peppers is slightly better than that of Dazai Zhi, it's not the same, but in order to be able to mock Dazai Zhi in a proper way, she didn't drink a sip of water, and finished supper wheezingly, her lips were red and swollen, her cheeks were flushed, and she was dumb "Mr. Dazai, you can't do it."

Just because of this sentence, she endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people. Sometimes her competitive spirit is really too curious.

Osamu Dazai was so overwhelmed that he didn't want to talk at all, he just thought that if Oda Saku also joined the battlefield, the two of them would be ashamed of themselves.

The topic suddenly changed from gangster movies to food shows. Seeing that Dazai Osamu was about to tell the whole story of their decision, Kudo Shinichi hastily interrupted his recollection and asked the next question, "Before you got home, where did you go that day? ? Can anyone testify for you?"

"I've been playing in Ikebukuro all day," Osamu Dazai seemed to be very cooperative when he answered every question, "If it's a witness...does the Headless Horseman count? Qianye even took a photo with her."

who?What did you say?Don't just jump to the set of a supernatural film. Hey, Kudo Shinichi's eyes are full of disbelief. If you make an excuse, you should find someone more normal. Does he look so easy to fool?

Osamu Dazai Yeah, you look easy to fool.

Seeing the suspicious look on the half-moon-eyed boy's face, Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone, flipped through the photo album, and calmly opened a photo of the girl group Bixin to show the young famous detective.

Looking at the neat incision on the neck of the motorcycle woman in the photo and the black mist above the fracture, Kudo Shinichi's three views slowly shattered and fell to the ground, unable to put it together again.

He seemed to have thousands of questions to ask, but facing Dazai Osamu's indifferent gaze, he couldn't ask any more.

I don't know whether it's because the person in front of me has such a bloody past that the legendary goblin is not worth mentioning in his eyes, or he is too young and has little knowledge to make a fuss about it.

Until he left Dazai’s house and was blown all over his face by the cold wind at night, Kudo Shinichi still felt that today was a magical day.

magical.His normal and ordinary life came to an end on this bizarre night, and extraordinary magic swept his world.

I am on the front line of the murder scene every day 360 days a year, your life is normal and ordinary?What nonsense are you talking about? Welcome to the young man who faces his own life with a halo of death.

If you throw this question to Celty, the Headless Horseman will definitely think that human beings are the most weird and bizarre species, and the pure goblin girl has already known the dangers of society and the unpredictability of people's hearts after being tricked many times.

Let's pull the scene back and go back to Erwuzi's channel.

After watching Shirley's experiment, according to the tradition of the winery, bottles of real wine and fake wine settled in the bar one after another, ordered a glass of her own code name, concave and concave shape, and improved the overall style.

The base of the winery can be without everything, but it cannot be without wine, and it has all kinds of collocations.

I refuse bitter wine like Xinar, please give me a cup of hot milk, I want to grow taller.

Among a group of black crows, dressed in jk, holding milk in my hand and carrying a schoolbag, I was like the brightest star in the night sky, and I was as cold as Shirley. I couldn't help but talk to me, "Xinar, how old are you?"

"I'm almost 16 years old." I said cheerfully, it was the golden age of youth, the age like a flower.

"You're so young, what can you do?" Shirley looked at me with hot and familiar eyes, and she also saw the misfortune of the girl who lost her footing. Enough is really enough. What do you guys think of me? Not reliable enough?I am simply the most reliable bottle of wine in the whole winery.

Look at the [-]-year-olds gathered around you, and then look at the model worker Gin Jiu who keeps saying that he is a traitor killer but actually doesn't even know that his lair has been stolen. What position do you think that high school students are unreliable?Japanese high school students are the strongest!

"I can do anything." I raised my head and drank all the milk in a gulp to show my chicness, holding the cup and licking the milk stains on my lips, "Now the main service is relationship consultation. The first order is free for new customers. Would you like to experience it, dear? I am very professional."

Come on, young lady who was framed by a scumbag, let a famous detective help you out of the sea of ​​suffering, and divination for your future true son.

"Emotional consultation?" Shirley was silent for a moment, looking at me with a hint of pity for a fool, "Why don't I show you your mind, it's free."

Thank you for your kindness, but my head is very clear. After all, I was the only one who hadn’t drunk a drop of alcohol. I think you are more pitiful if you are still in the midst of polyamorous love in the winery.

Wait, did the little beauty in front of me know nothing about the scumbag's cheating, and did the scumbag Lai successfully fool him by relying on his flawless lies?

How can you do this!I can't bear to see any beauty being kept in the dark, and their true feelings mistakenly handed over to the scum.The warrior of love is born out of nowhere, let me smash this whitewashed peace and return you to the world of innocence and justice.

"Xue Li, in fact, you don't understand anything." I matched myself with a desolate bg of deep love and rain, and stood under the spotlight with a microphone in my hand, with a sad and distressed tone, "People can't live in lies , A scumbag will not bring you happiness, let go as soon as possible and fulfill yourself as soon as possible, your future still has infinite possibilities."

Shirley? ? ?what are you saying?Why can't I understand a word?

I saw that she didn't know what to say, and I couldn't help scolding Ley in my heart. His rank is too high, and his ability to pedal three boats is comparable to this Neptune.

But today, a righteous detective will expose your conspiracy and let the boat of love sink.

How dare you compare yourself with this Neptune?You are not far off.

"Shirley, Ley isn't worth it." I started with this, and slowly explained everything with the mellow skills I have cultivated for many years as a cross talk contestant.

My speech was vivid, with distinct characters and clear priorities. It started with the on-off and on-again plastic love between Ley and Keel, and interspersed with the gin pursuing her now and the unspoken office love triangle between Belmode and Bourbon. The story, the plot twists and turns, ups and downs, Shirley held her breath, completely attracted by this ancient love.

I understand you, who doesn't like dog-blood dramas? This is the enduring and timeless charm of sadomasochistic love entanglements.

I talked to Shirley like this, and watched her be confused first, then shocked, and finally dead silent, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, and she was able to tear apart the scumbag man in minutes, avenging her cheated sister .

I ordered another glass of milk to moisten my dry throat. Today's cross talk is still so perfect. It is worthy of me, a national first-level protected talent and a treasure belonging to the world.

Shirley stepped aside to call her sister Miyano Akemi, I shook my calf triumphantly, hum, I'm a professional at playing mandarin ducks.

The master of love counseling, Mr. An He, advises you to cheat for a while, and then to the crematorium afterwards. You still have to give yourself some leeway, so that you won't be too embarrassed when you kneel down and beg for mercy.

Brother Bourbon sat next to me, and he and Scotland listened to the entire conversation between Shirley and me, holding the glass

His hands froze in place, unable to move for a long time.

Toru Amuro, what is going on in her mind... Is it my brain that is not normal or something wrong with her, why the more I listen to it, the more I feel that what she said makes sense?

If it weren't for the fact that the man at the top of the food chain she said was himself, he would have almost believed it.

Heh, stupid human being, how can your thinking be compared with the demonic me, the result of the collision between the two must be my victory, a detective is omnipotent.

For the first time, Toru Amuro wanted to sympathize with Lai for a second, but he might really be speechless.

Because Shuichi Akai, who sat far away and didn't know anything about it... what happened, Bourbon, you looked at me so strangely, did you get poisoned by drinking fake alcohol?

"Xinar, why did you come here with your schoolbag on your back?" Toru Amuro decided to change the subject, thinking about that emotional story was extremely frightening, and he couldn't think deeply about it.

"Because Sister Belmode came to pick me up at the school gate as soon as school was over." I spread my hands, "I don't have time to go home and change clothes."

"What's the matter, isn't Hyodi's school uniform not good-looking?" I tugged on the hem of the skirt, the school uniform style approved by Mr. Atobe, both the style and the price are very beautiful, full of high-end and luxury, very in line with the grandpa's gorgeous taste.

"It's not a question of whether it looks good or not..." It's a question of the whole audience being dressed in black and only you jk, don't you feel like you don't fit in well?

I don't think Schrödinger's two or five boys are at home everywhere, and you one or two undercover agents are all open-minded, so what right do you have to say about me.

"It's good to look good." I stopped him and told him in affirmative words, "For girls, good looks are king."

Diss the taste of the black organization again, the black clothes at least reduced the beauty's appearance by three percentage points, a waste of money.

Look at the uniforms of Hong Kong and black people. Whether it is Mr. Nakaya’s cool three-piece suit or Mr. Dazai’s black coat that can be draped over his shoulders and taken to catwalks, they are also black. The fashion value is very different. Fashion designers must reflect on this.

"Since you work for the organization, try not to involve your classmates." Bourbon's voice was deep, and he didn't know if he thought of his own experience, "I'm afraid it will hurt your friends."

"That's okay," I said understandingly, "After all, I don't have any friends at school."

As soon as this remark came out, Brother Bourbon and Scotland looked at me very sad again, and I looked at them blankly.

what happened again?Don't think that your Kazilan's big eyes can say

Words can really be conveyed by eyes and eyebrows, I can't understand, give me a translator, please.

"Xinal, you are only under 16 years old, you should have friends of the same age." Bourbon changed his tone instantly, and persuaded earnestly, "For example, at noon, sit with a good girl and eat bento. .”

Hmm... Lunch break... I used to have missions in the sea, but now in Ice Emperor, I usually have a meal at noon while rushing to do paperwork. Ninzu-kun wanted to chat with me several times, but I was dismissed impatiently, getting in the way Guys, don't interfere with my hard work.

Half of the reasons why I can't make friends are because there are too many beauties around me, and the other half is because we have nothing in common.

What can I chat with them, star chasing?For example, tell them that I can help you get autographed photos when they are crazy about Kise-kun, or call Belmode to ask about the brand of skin care products when they are envious of Sharon Wynyard's skin quality?

I will be killed by jealous eyes, how lonely invincibility is, the strong must have a big heart to overcome loneliness.

"My dream is to become a rich woman." I said seriously to Brother Bourbon, "They can't understand my lofty goal, and they don't agree with each other. If I'm safe, it will be sunny."

In order to realize my ultimate dream, I must work hard and study hard to become an excellent master of time management, so that I can reach the peak of the king of the second and fifth sons, lie drunk on the knees of beauties, and wake up and take power in the world.

No, chatting with you has taken up my study time. Maybe yesterday I would not have cared so much about this detail, but today I met the highly educated Miss Shirley!

Her appearance told me that any organization needs highly educated talents.In this crisis-ridden society where employment pressure is extremely high, only compound and top-notch people can hold the iron rice bowl. If they fall behind, they will be beaten. They must always be cautious and introspective.

My learning soul is burning, and I will burn if I don't vent it.

With a passion in my heart, I bid farewell to Bourbon, who was going to drink all night, declined Belmode's kindness to take me home, and ran wildly on the dark road at night, trying to use exercise to consume the chicken blood in my body .

People, once you suddenly go crazy, you will lose your mind, and the end of a whim is often a tragedy.

I forgot the fact that I am not a fighting school. The consequence of using top speed parkour is that h is about to be reset.

Okay, cooling off my burnt learning soul, but my heart is about to strike.

Intense exercise makes the whole body burn,

In the middle of the night, and there is no 24-hour convenience store nearby, I feel bitter.

With the last bit of my strength, I struggled to climb up to a rooftop where I could see the night view, and squatted in a dark corner until I fell to the ground from exhaustion, letting the howling wind mess my long hair.

I can't do it anymore, and if I suddenly go crazy, I will wash my hair upside down. Running under the sunset is my lost youth. The script of the hot-blooded boy is not suitable for me, I am just a weak girl.

If the director of the track and field department dares to block me, I will post his secret of liking the pink bunny pattern on the bulletin board at the school gate. Men who are not honest, face your heart.

There's nothing wrong with liking pink, be yourself, you're the fattest!

Tired and paralyzed, I took out my mobile phone and sent a text message to Osamu Dazai, asking him to fulfill the duty of a guardian to pick up the helpless me.

The steamed mackerel is ok, it will be here soon.

Only at this time did I feel that Osamu Dazai is a reliable adult. When he is in a good mood, I will change the remark back for him. Looking at him in the middle of the night, he looks so hungry, and I want to eat mackerel again.

Not long after the text message was sent, I was huddled in a corner to rest when I suddenly saw a boy with short white hair humming and walking towards the railing of the roof, shaking his head and singing an unknown weird tune, looking very nervous.

I shrank into the corner, watching him vigilantly, ready to attack the sheep at any time.

You don't want to jump off the building, do you?Boy, don't overthink it.

But I seemed to be overthinking it. The white-haired boy stood still, as if he was waiting for someone.Is it a midnight tryst?You young people are quite interesting.

Hey, how did I become a light bulb again? Is my brilliance really so dazzling?

When I was thinking about life, there was a creak, and the door to the rooftop opened for the third time, and there was a lot of excitement in a small place.

The blond young man holding the camera smiled and greeted the white-haired young man with a brisk tone, "Hi, the night is so beautiful, isn't it? I came here to take pictures of the night scene. What are you here for?"

It turned out that they didn't know each other, what a coincidence.Well, this blond guy looks familiar, did Osamu Dazai also leave the country when he was taking pictures in Barbara?

"My name is Tokuta Tara, how about you?" He asked friendly.

Hearing his words, the white-haired boy didn't answer. He put his hands in his pockets and shook his body with a strange smile.

Suddenly, he drew a gun from under his clothes and aimed at the ten bunches of tatara.

I? ? ?Little brother, what's wrong with you.

Why did the famous detective bump into the scene of the murder again? A day would not be complete without a murder, right? Tokyo is poisonous!

The author has something to say about Qianye, who dared to commit crimes under the watchful eyes of a righteous detective. Hey, give me a blow of justice!

Shinichi, you're not killing a famous detective!And it's the middle of the night, so don't use idioms casually. Hey, your Chinese teacher will cry.