Justice partner Xia Youjun

"The interrogation has been postponed..." Jia Ruozi fell into deep thought. Warnings, confinement, and fines were all understandable punishments.It is precisely this kind of vague and specious delay.It seems that the situation in the confinement room is more complicated than she imagined, and Xia Youjie is right to worry.

Night Moth Zhengdao came late after receiving the notification from the high-level. It was already night, and the deep woods shrouded the inaccessible high school, which was very suitable for a hard-core magician.He had already learned about Gojo Satoru's deal from the higher-ups.

"That's the situation for the time being." Ye Mozheng rested his forehead with a headache, and said, "Wu asked for the interrogation to last for ten days."

Jia Ruozi was even more shocked when he heard the words: "He asked for it himself?"

"It's not convenient for me to disclose the specific situation." Ye Mo Zhengdao waved his hand: "By the way, where is Jie Jun? Wu Jun wants to find him to play games." With the relationship between Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, Ye Mo Zhengdao did not expect Xia Youjie to meet Choose to go out when Wujo Satoru's situation is unknown.

"... huh?" Jiarui Nizi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the worries just now had been fed to the dog, and Gojo Satoru, who still had the energy to play games, must have had a good time in the confinement room.She reluctantly replied out of affection: "Jie Jun seems to have received an email and has been away for a while."

"Compared to this, what about the diva-senpai? Will she be locked up all the time during the postponement?" Jiarui frowned, and the atmosphere between Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, a student of the same grade, was difficult to penetrate. connect.

Noctua Zhengdao nodded in understanding, and replied: "Don't worry, I came back to deal with this matter. Glass, you take her to the college dormitory for ten days."

An Geji listened to the whole process of the transaction between the high-level executives and Gojo Satoru.According to the meaning above, it is impossible to let her leave Tokyo High School now.He didn't know what Gojo Satoru was planning, and almost all the top executives in the magic world were bound together by him to conduct an unknown vote.Only those middle-level people are still active outside, and this situation will last for ten days before it ends.

If something attacks him now, he will probably be taken over by the pot.Ye Mozheng sighed inwardly, and thought joyfully: probably not?After all, the people who actually fight are not those who give orders.

As two people who are new lovers, how can they call the other party away when the situation of one party is unknown?Xia Youjie said: He is a fashionable Santa Claus.

After staying with Wu for a long time, it is hard not to be infected with some strange but vivid expressions.Thinking of this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but smile.

Santa Claus is a legend accumulated by time and history. If it is fashionable, it should be a prayer accumulated in only a few decades, that is, an urban legend.

The player name column is usually left blank, the absolute victory holder called [Blank], the god of the game who reigns at the pinnacle of all games.His famous deed is that in an online game, 4 people defeated 1200 people who used cheats.

Conan Edogawa was shocked by Gojo Satoru's proficiency, so he promised to help the detective in reasoning. In less than an hour, he received a commission from the magic world. The content was: to find the god of games in the urban legend himself.

As a detective's commission, it sounds even more nonsense than the boy detective team's cat-finding commission.The commissions of the Boys' Detective Team during their spare time can often fast-forward from the very daily routine of recruiting cats, teasing dogs and throwing planes to murder, kidnapping, and imprisonment/imprisonment cases. The social benefits of the results alone are unexpectedly high.

In the normal entrustment process, the client needs to be asked about the purpose.After all, telling strangers the reasoned address at will will risk assisting the crime.

Mr. Gojo is probably out of the pilgrimage mood of game enthusiasts.Edogawa Conan guessed.I just handed the game console to Mr. Gojo, and he looks quite skilled in going to Akihabara.

Since he promised to help, Edogawa Conan has no intention of going back on his word because the content of the commission is nonsense.For him, cracking urban legends is not much different from cracking Dr. Ari's bad jokes.

"It's fake..." The detective who deciphered the urban legend stared at the screen in disbelief.Eliminate all impossibilities, and what remains is the truth.The so-called undefeated game god of urban legends really exists.Conan Edogawa collected himself and sent Xia Youjie the address of the God of Games.

An urban legend of high school students that can be called fantasy level.Xia Youjie, who is not a gamer, was also shocked when he saw the record.

If detectives are miracles in the real world, and conjurers are miracles in the spiritual world, then the God of Games is undoubtedly a miracle in the virtual world.

No matter how you look at it, this level cannot be realistic!

Players probably think this way, so the legend of [Blank] is only a symbol of the god of the game and is widely circulated in the virtual network, and no one is trying to steal the horse.

This kind of tacit understanding only exists in common sense, and does not include the magicians who are madly criticized by everyone.

According to the address given by Conan Edogawa, Xia Youjie walked through the same apartment buildings, every corner was painted with familiar wall paint, like walking in a maze, and finally he stood in front of an ordinary apartment door. Set, tap lightly.

There was a narrow gap in the door, and the people inside the door asked as if they were facing an enemy, as if it was certain that no one would visit: "...Hi, who are you?"

The god of games in the virtual world is just a weak monkey in reality.

Xia Youjie pressed against the crack of the door, and the weak resistance inside the door was ignored, and Xia Youjie's bewitching smiling face was directly facing Xia Youjie.

Compared with the slightly tough movements, his expression is as gentle as a monk preaching Dharma. He opened his lips and read the lines prepared by Gojo Satoru. The frivolous words combined with the temperament of the black-haired youth brought a strong contrast: "Urban legend Sir, you have a game invitation."

Xia Youjie froze as his narrowed eyes gradually adapted to the dim light in the room.The reality is far more outrageous than the stories of urban legends.In several scattered screens, a boy in a yellow T-shirt has deep dark circles under his eyes, and the big "ILOVE human being" on the T-shirt is particularly dazzling. He protects the young girl in school uniform with white hair and golden eyes behind him.

According to the urban legend, the god of games with 4 people fighting against 1200 people is just a pair of brother and sister.

The white-haired young girl hiding behind her brother was as harmless as a bunny, rubbing her eyes sleepily, and uttered the words of tiger and wolf: "Brother, are you a gambling dog?"

The boy in the yellow T-shirt laughed dryly: "Give brother a little trust, Bai. How could I go out to gamble without telling Bai, even if I gamble, I won't lose."

"No, I mean him." Bai shook his head slightly, his golden eyes turned towards Xia Youjie mistyly.

"Let me tell you first, [Blank] is a minor, so I can't go to the casino with you." The boy named Kong apologized perfunctorily for his sister's offense, and continued Bai's words.

Xia Youjie's monk-like peaceful smile was not dimmed by the accusation of "gambling dogs", and his squinted eyes contained a different emotion.

"I LOVE HUMAN"

This line of words occupied Xia Youjie's entire field of vision as if no one was there, and the electronic screen flickered at a high frequency, constantly flashing in the light and dark.

Repeat, repeat, repeat.It's like self-persuasion.

Be a partner in justice.

Fulfill the responsibilities of the strong.

The same scene seemed familiar.The flood of memories made him have a splitting headache, Xia Youjie reached out to rub his temples.

Can't be shaken.

What should the next sentence be?Light emerged from the shattered chaos, and Xia Youjie spat out a few words in a daze: "Stupid monkey."

It wasn't his illusion. In the center of the cramped and dark corridor, the darkness was indeed torn apart out of thin air, and an existence darker than darkness emerged from it.It was a creature conceived purely by the negative emotions of human beings. Its plump wings covered its huge body, and its dark pupils turned like owls, stretching out its fangs towards its breeder.

Xia Youjie was as comfortable as soaking in warm water. He squeezed his slender fingers together, the cursed power filled his body, and the impulse to destroy flowed between his fingertips.

Blood and death.

This is what power can bring, and it is what he wants to get.

The owl-shaped curse spirit let out a long roar in response, and its sharp beak approached the thin body of the young man named Kong, who was too strong to move in the narrow room with difficulty, slowing down the process several times.The shadow of the huge monster blocked the light of all the monitors behind the boy, and "ILOVE human beings" disappeared in the darkness again.

So Kong answered the invitation unconsciously: "Sorry, we refuse."

As long as you don't know, you can't see, even if death is close at hand.This is the tragedy of being an ordinary person.

"Brother, promise him." The petite young girl pulled Kong's sleeves, her tone was calm and steady, and [Xiao] was reflected in her metallic eyes.

Sora blocked Shiro behind when he opened the door, and the inhuman thing approaching from behind was staring at her.

Kong Miao, the extreme sister-in-law, replied: "Okay, please order as you like."

However, begging for mercy does not apply to all dangers.

[Xiao]'s movements did not stop with Blank's compromise.Death is still near.

This man really wanted to kill them.

There was a trace of panic on the white face, and countless formulas were calculated in her mind.From this angle, there is still time!The little girl jumped up with all her strength and crashed into Sora's arms.Kong rubbed his waist that was caught off guard by the pain, the staggered angle was only within a millimeter of [Xiao]'s wings.

[Xiao] turned his head at an incredible angle, intending to change the target of attack.

"Jie!" An angry voice broke the solemn atmosphere, Xia Youjie squeezed the corner of the phone: "Come back and play games with me! I can't remove the seal of the six eyes without you here."

The weak light from the mobile phone illuminated Xia Youjie's expression. His eyes were blank, but the corners of his mouth raised a gentle angle first, and he replied, "Okay, go back soon."

Xia Youjie looked at [Xiao] whose movements were frozen, this was his curse spirit.What was he trying to do just now?

The brothers and sisters who were in a state of embarrassment were half kneeling on the ground, looking at Xia Youjie warily.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.Rather than fragments of memory, helping siblings who are clearly in trouble is what a partner of justice should do.

Xia Youjie smiled gently, and stretched out his hand like a Buddhist monk: "Are you all right?"