I'm surviving in a love game

"Everyone enters the battle!" The woman with pale blond hair showed a cold light on her face, and signaled the team behind her to start a siege offensive. A deep male voice came from the communicator, reminding: "The person who came is the cadre of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuya. , Try to delay the time before the head of the room comes, and don't retreat unless necessary."

The man wearing glasses glanced at Nakahara Chuya on the screen, and couldn't help but "tsk", then his fingertips flew on the keyboard, and a new strategic plan was released.

The cold electronic fluorescent light shone on his face, and the chill on his face deepened a bit.

"So—who wants to fight against gravity?" The man named Nakahara Chuya raised one corner of his mouth and pulled out a wild smile.

After several checks, everyone in the detective agency had to admit that the facts were indeed as Ranpo reasoned.

"The Ability Secret Service Division will try its best to negotiate with local government officials, and I would like everyone in the detective agency to be fully prepared to prevent riots." Tsujimura Mizuki said solemnly.Hoshimiya Shiori lowered her head halfway in thought, she had to show up as little as possible in this negotiation, or erase her own existence.

As for the reason...

Her eyes turned around on the middle finger of her left hand, which was once bound by a ring at the root of this finger, and the man who put this ring on her finger...

"Munakata Reishi, also known as the King of Blue, is advocating a peaceful solution to this incident, and we will start with him at that time."

Tsujimura Mizuki's voice was clear and firm, and Hoshimiya Shiori's heartbeat became irregular when she heard her call out a certain name.

——Munakata Reishi.

She let the name linger on the tip of her tongue, chewing the name over and over again, and finally tasted a tinge of desolation.It stands to reason that Hoshimiya Shiori doesn't like this kind of men who are completely dominated by reason, but Munakata Reishi can be regarded as an exception, and there is also an unknown sensibility under the shell of absolute rationality.

But now is not an occasion to remember the past. After reaching an agreement, everyone dispersed in twos and threes. Shiori Xinggong seized this opportunity and slipped back to her desk.The amount of information just now was really too large, and she needed some time to sort it out. In order to avoid leaving traces, she had to store all the conclusions drawn from her thinking and the information she just obtained in her mind.

Then she turned on the computer again, and pretended to organize the report.

Soon the morning passed and it was time for lunch.

Xinggong Shizhi, who wanted to find a place to report this urgent information to the team leader, was caught by Luanbu who had already predicted her actions. The former was trembling, while the latter smiled Yanyan.This strange scene didn't last long, and Shiori Hoshimiya realized that it was completely impossible to get rid of Chaos now, so she had to face reality and ask him where he wanted to go for lunch.

Probably because the incident that he learned this morning was too shocking. He was still in high spirits after walking around without energy at noon. When asked about lunch, he was in a good mood and just gave a casual answer. "Then let's have omelet rice."

"For omurice, the cafe downstairs has it."

"Then go downstairs." He nodded, being so obedient that Shiori Hoshimiya had the illusion that he would readily agree to her request for half of his snacks now.When taking the elevator downstairs, he half leaned against the handrail inside the elevator, and the tip of his nose pressed against the metal inner wall of the elevator, which could barely be used as a mirror.

The breath from the tip of the nose pounced on the inner wall, and soon a white mist rose, and even his face began to distort.

Hoshimiya Shiori was still remembering the details just now in case he missed something important, he raised his eyes in disorder, the green in his pupils was reflected on the dark golden metal inner wall, and was turbid to dark green like a swamp, he suddenly opened his mouth ——

"That detective is boring."

"Huh? Are you talking about Detective Ayatsuji?"

Accompanied by the feeling of weightlessness when falling in the small confined space, her voice also became distorted, as if floating from an unknown corner.

He pressed his forehead against the inner wall in a fit of anger, and turned his back to Shiori Hoshimiya.

This was too strange, whether it was her expression or the eyes of that Ayatsuji pedestrian, everything pointed the facts in a direction that he didn't want to know.

However, he really cannot deny that there is a deliberately hidden connection between Shiori Hoshimiya and Ayatsuji Xingren.

Anxiety was burning in the heart like little sparks, and then spread to the limbs and bones with an indomitable attitude, burning everything.

Seeing that Luanbu was silent, the elevator door opened just at this moment, and the skylight outside diffused into the elevator, blending with the artificial incandescent light. She pretended nothing happened and smiled and reminded Luanbu, "It's already on the ground floor." oh."

In the end, he seemed to have reached an agreement with himself, put aside the unhappiness just now, followed Hoshimiya Shiori to the coffee shop, sat down and ordered omelet rice and two drinks.

"Do you want anything else? Are there enough snacks?" Shiori Xinggong asked habitually, and thought for a while with her chin in her hands, and replied slowly: "The recent potato chips have a new product."

Hearing this, I wanted to wait to go to the convenience store to buy potato chips, and then I heard him say: "I heard that this new product will also come with model parts."

Listening to Xinggong Shiori, she felt that something was wrong.

This overwhelming sense of familiarity has also triggered this incident when I walked the Ranbu line before. I was addicted to buying potato chips and collecting model parts.In the end, it took her and Luanpo several days to unite with all the detective agencies to eliminate the mountain of potato chips.

Recalling the incident that made her stomach hurt again, she made a stop gesture and said with a smile: "I don't think today is a good day to buy snacks."

Hearing this, Luanbu glanced at the rising sun outside, then at Xinggong Shizhi, with "Who are you kidding" written all over his face.She was not afraid of Luanbu's questioning eyes, but she smiled even more. At this time, the omurice and drink were delivered to him. He took a sip of the drink, biting the straw sullenly, and then pouted and blew the drink until it bubbled Bubble.

After a few minutes, he heard the person in front of him sigh softly and say, "Okay, but you can't buy too much, Luanbu will definitely not be able to finish it."

Luanbu, who was originally listless, suddenly lit up his eyes, and instantly revived with blood, and agreed with all his mouth: "Okay——"

A few hours later, Shiori Xinggong realized that she really had no bottom line.

——She broke through the bottom line again.

She placed a basket full of potato chips on the cash register under the watchful eye of the cashier.

"Card or cash?"

"Swipe your card," she said.

When she walked out of the supermarket, the listlessness visible to the naked eye was on her face, which was in stark contrast to the chaotic steps beside her humming a tune.

Ah... Sure enough, no matter how the game crashes, none of the events that should be triggered will fall.

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