Teruhashi didn't know how much panic a serial killer would cause.All I know is that this incident, like other incidents that are not known to the public, was suppressed by the superiors.

According to Uncle Sakaki's follow-up, this vicious incident has been handed over to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and a special task force has been set up to investigate.

A serial murderer who has been arrested is like a carnival for the entire Metropolitan Police Department. There is no huge responsibility to catch the murderer. As long as the victims who died in his hands in the past are found out bit by bit in a steady manner, credit You can get it.It is not as big as being arrested by hand, but it is better because there is no risk, let alone face the heavy pressure from the top and public opinion.

Teruhashi understands the meaning of Uncle Sakaki's call. In order to get the names of all the victims, a deal between the Metropolitan Police Department and Yu Tsuruta is inevitable.It was almost a certainty that this demon who had been among the doctors escaped the death penalty.

"No, I insist." Zhaoqiao tilted his head and clamped the phone between his ears and shoulders, fumbling with both hands to find the key to the door from the commuter bag, "There is no need to scare others for a person who has already been arrested."

On the other side of the phone, Sakakitaro looked slightly dissatisfied, not with Kohashi, but with the police who were incapable of making a deal with the killer.He had just come out of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and was walking in the underground parking lot, which made his voice sound a little hollow.

"Well, if you really insist. At least, I can guarantee that he will never get out of prison in his life."

Death penalty signings are extremely difficult in this country, and unfortunately, the serial killer also has a wealth of wealth that can afford a good lawyer.

What this means is obvious to capitalist countries.

Sakakitaro pursed the corners of his lips coldly, apparently not planning to tell the child on the other side of the phone about these nasty things, although he guessed that Tsukimi was not ignorant of it.

"Then I will trouble you, Uncle Sakaki."

Of course Zhaoqiao knew it, he was not a little prince living on a high tower, and he knew very well the power of money.So, he was really lucky that he was the one being targeted and not someone else.

At least, he has the ability to prevent himself from being hurt, and he also has the background to keep a murderer like Tsuruta in prison and never go out to hurt others.

"After all the victims are found out, the Metropolitan Police Department will file a secret lawsuit. You don't need to be present as a minor. This matter is over for you." Sakaki Taro rarely took out a cigarette, lightly tapped one to light it .

"I haven't had time to congratulate you on winning the national competition. Take a good rest these few days. I've prepared the gift, remember to check it." Speaking of this, his tense expression softened a lot.

Hearing Uncle Sakaki's instructions over there, Zhaoqiao responded one by one, then hung up the phone and sighed.

It's over for him?I'm afraid that's not the case. No matter what the purpose is, Tsuruta Yu regards him as a target and kidnaps him.It was unusual to fail without even once offering to meet him.

The only possibility is that Uncle Sakaki used his influence to forcefully suppress this request.

Zhaoqiao didn't intend to disappoint the guardian's kindness, since he didn't mention it, there was no need for him to inquire in person.

If everything goes well in the Metropolitan Police Department, it will be the best.On the contrary, they will come to find him sooner or later, and Zhaoqiao is not in a hurry.

In the past few days, it is better to be more stable.After finally convincing Uncle Sakaki to help hide the incident this time, Teruhashi is not going to let his success fall short.

[for a whole year...]

A faint 'voice' sounded from behind, Zhaoqiao shuddered, closed the door and turned around: "Nan Jiang, you scared me to death."

The purple pupils of the person behind him, hidden behind strange emerald-green glasses, stared at Tsukimi Teruhashi closely, his facial paralysis as usual exuded a sense of resentment: [A year... unexpectedly in this place of mine Hidden under the nose of the superpower for a year...]

Being horrified by his friends who turned on the repeater mode, Teruhashi touched the center of his eyebrows and decided to make the ultimate move.

"Nan Jiang, my family sent me fresh coffee beans a few days ago, let's make coffee pudding!"

Don't think that this trick will work every time you do it, Qi Munanxiong thought angrily in his heart, but his body was dragged by Zhaoqiao to walk into the house extremely honestly.

Well, the specifics can wait until after the coffee pudding.

As a good friend of Saiki Kusuo, Teruhashi Tsukimi is excellent at making desserts, especially coffee pudding. He even learned the art from the chef, just like Zhengjiang’s favorite soup tofu.He doesn't have much time, but he still has some free time to learn one or two dishes for his friends.

In the short three-day and two-night journey in Karakura Town, except for catching a serial killer who never surfaced, Teruhashi did not gain anything.

For example, during the only trip to the night market, I got all kinds of thick coupons.

Although it's normal for friends to get various discounts that others can't get when they go out, but...

[You still have the heart to keep this, it seems that you really didn't take that matter to heart at all. ]

Qi Mu would not be polite to Zhao Qiao, and he knew that his friend was not a good friend, but his lifestyle was indeed delicate—or, in other words, he was managed very carefully.

He flipped through it, held up one and said: [There are couple coupons for two, do you want to go together on weekends? ]

"Okay!" Zhaoqiao agreed without even thinking about it. There is no need to pay attention to the time when going out with Nanjiang. Even if the restaurant is in outer space, it is just a matter of teleportation.

"Oh, that's right." Zhaoqiao pulled out a few discs from under the coffee table in the living room and handed them to Qi Mu, "This is a commemorative edition of some classic games sent by Lanbai Club. It is said that they will not be released on the market. not understand well."

Qi Mu took a look, his eyes widened and sparkled: [Are you an angel? ]

Zhaoqiao laughed: "Didn't you already know if I am an angel?"

After putting the things away contentedly, Qi Mu pulled his face and said in a serious tone: [What gave you the illusion that I would be bought so easily? ]

Zhaoqiao tilted his head in embarrassment: "Huh? No?"

Qi Mu stared at him intently for a while, then turned his eyes away: [You won. ]

There is really no way, who let this person's safety is not only related to the stable supply of coffee pudding, the writing status of "Better Night Walk", and even his pleasure of previewing the follow-up new book.

He should reluctantly pay more attention to the life safety of this guy who has no sense of crisis at all, Qi Mu calmly came to a conclusion.

For example, just like Superman in the DC universe, listen to Batman's heartbeat from time to time to see if it's normal or not.

Although he doesn't have super ear power, and his superpowers have restrictions on their use, but this little thing is still easy to do.

Not knowing what the other party decided to do, feeling that he had sent away the frightened psychic with candy and games, Teruhashi tidied up the kitchen and sent Akashi a message that he was home safely.

Of course there was no reply, it should still be in the game, and Zhaoqiao didn't care.

Different from archery competitions, basketball competitions generally have only one game in half a day in order to ensure the physical strength of the players.With so many schools all gathered in Tokyo, it would take at least ten days and a half a month to finish the entire national competition.

This is just calculating the time of the semi-finals and finals, without taking into account the qualifiers where the demons danced wildly at the beginning.

Teruhashi also knows basketball because of the influence of Akashi.When I was young, I often played with Akashi, but I was not very interested, so I didn't go down this road.

Compared with sports with many rules, Teruhashi unexpectedly prefers the simplicity and clarity of shooting.

Akashi was probably the only one who didn't show surprise, and agreed with his friend's choice without any objection.Just like when he was a child, Teruhashi chose heavy courses in order to accompany Akashi, and the courses of the two are not exactly the same, but according to Teruhashi's own preferences.

Therefore, even if Teruhashi played basketball well because of her good physical fitness, Akashi never asked her to join a club with him.

However, it is an agreement between two people to watch each other win national championships in their respective fields.

It's a pity that this year's archery and basketball schedules collide hard, and neither of them can cheer for the other.

"Now should be the last match. It's time to decide the championship and runner-up, right?" Zhaoqiao looked at the time on the wall clock, glanced at the superfluous and practical TV in the living room, and suddenly slapped his head, "I almost forgot there was a live broadcast. What... what station is it?"

Teruhashi, who basically didn't turn on the TV, had to click on the channels one by one, finally found the basketball game that was being broadcast live in the last quarter.

"It really is Mingcheng!" Pulling a pillow over and stuffing it in his arms, Zhaoqiao watched the fierce competition on the field intently.While matching the few words about the opponent's intelligence that Ting Zhengjiang once said in his mind with the game field one by one.

"I can't see that Aomine-kun, who was tortured to death by remedial lessons, would be so dazzling on the basketball court." In terms of playing style, is it a complete brutalist?

Teruhashi is interesting to watch, and Aomine Daiki looks interesting to score goals from various seemingly impossible angles and different postures.With his goal, the applause that erupted on the field also proved this point.

However, as Akashi said, Mingcheng is an opponent that cannot be underestimated.The score on the field was a bit tight, and even Heizi Tetsuya, who was sitting on one side of the bench, was almost showing his nervousness and excitement under his usual poker face.

And the cameraman obviously favored Teiko's young first-year selection, especially Akashi, who was in the position of commanding, and turned the camera over frequently.

As a good friend who grew up with Akashi since he was a baby, Teruhashi can understand his expression even through the screen.To put it simply, paying attention but not being nervous is the expression he has seen countless times when he has the chance to win.

"It seems that there is no suspense."

With this last ball, Qingfeng vigorously poured it into the opponent's basket.Amid the enthusiastic applause, Teruhashi's first hot summer vacation after entering junior high school came to an end.

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