The vest blew up the Shura field

Nakahara Chuya murmured: "No way... I just had a sip of wine and I had hallucinations? I saw that guy in Suzumiya. Should I go to the shrine to cleanse my evil spirits tomorrow?"

"No, no, you are not from him, you look much younger than him, you look like an underage kid." Zhongya Zhongya denied his answer in the next second, heaved a long sigh of relief, "I just said how could I—"

The very familiar boy directly reached for the notebook, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not! I am Suzumiya Kazuki."

He stayed for two seconds, and suddenly realized: "Eh? Who are you? Why is my notebook here with you? You still know my name."

This anti-client kung fu is similar to that of someone.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at this familiar face, and almost couldn't bear the urge to slap his forehead. He said in a vicious voice, "I still want to ask who are you? Why did you suddenly come to my house?"

"Didn't you pick up my notebook? What do you mean by messing with other people's things?" The young man pretended to be contemplative, but suddenly realized, "Oh--you don't ask yourself, this is stealing, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be ugly."

"Steal you big head ghost, I spent so much money to buy it—"

"Well, these are small things, I forgive you." The young man said to himself, the way he didn't pay attention to people almost made Zhong Yuan's veins tense.

"Who the hell are you—"

"I am Kazuki Suzumiya." Kazuki Suzumiya, who looks like a high school student, said seriously, "But if you want me to prove it, I can't remember why I was called this name, anyway, I should be this name. "

"Wait."

Nakahara Zhong also stood up, put his chin in his hand and carefully looked at the strange guy in front of him.

The slanting cold moonlight came in from the window, hitting the two of them, and also shining on the beige bed sheet.

The notebook in the boy's hand left a rectangular black shadow on the bed, but the person who should have been more conspicuous, was like a mirage in the desert, leaving nothing but a clean patch.

"Hiss—I seem to have discovered something terrible." Nakahara Nakaya murmured, "Could it be that guy overturned his car when he went out to be an undercover agent?"

"You are so weird." Suzumiya Kazuki said with emotion, "Obviously I don't know you, but somehow I want to say - little dwarf?"

"You chicken sparrow dumpling!" Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious, and he punched it subconsciously.

There was only a sound of "boom--", and a hole was sunk in the originally clean and flat bed board.

He just moved the position of the notebook, and the young man who hadn't moved at all yawned slightly, and said innocently: "The bed is on the couch, it seems that I have to buy a new one, such a waste of money is really not thrifty at all. ah."

Is becoming a ghost still physically immune?

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down, he said: "Hey, Suzumiya, what happened?"

"Ah, you mistook me for another person." Suzumiya Kazuki said plainly, "But it doesn't matter if I tell you what happened, I just want you to help me find someone."

So, is this the colleague who was killed undercover or is it really a stranger?

What kind of dolls are you playing with him here?

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a "tsk" anxiously, and said patiently, "Tell me first."

"What's the name of this place?"

"Ah, xx apartment on xx street."

"Are you an idiot? Who asked you this!" the boy complained, "This city."

Nakahara also felt that his blood pressure had returned to the time when he got along with Dazai Osamu soaring every day. He gritted his teeth and said: "Since you are not that guy, why do you still need to be beaten in the same tone—this is Yokohama!"

"Oh, I've never heard of it." Suzumiya Kazuki said, "I've been staying in Tokyo before, and I went to Jiushan Middle School in junior high school, and then..."

"later?"

"I don't remember." Suzumiya and Shugan said bluntly, "Okay, I'm done talking, it's time for you to help me find someone." Nakahara Chuya:? ? "When did I promise you?"

"I want to find the owner of this notebook, his name is Xia Youjie." Suzumiya Heshu said to himself, "As long as I find him and return it to him, I can..."

He sighed and didn't finish speaking, but it was obvious that he turned into a wilted cabbage in an instant, and became weak.

"This." Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously wanted to tug on his hat, but after realizing that he had just washed his hair, he said in a nasty tone, "It's not impossible...but you always know some clues, right?"

Anyway, his mission happened to be to find this person, so the convenience of hitting the door was not in vain.

"Okay." Suzumiya Kazuki clapped his hands, "I have also looked for clues myself, but the people there are too crazy, it is really difficult to deal with, now it is just right to have your help."

"You're going to Tokyo to find a school called the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic, and then go there to find a white-haired man who wears a blindfold and doesn't know if he can't see the light. He said he knows."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help asking: "Since you know it so clearly, why don't you go by yourself?"

"I've been there." Suzumiya Heshu said, "But the school ethos there is a bit—it's hard to describe. Not long after I entered, they asked me to enroll, and they didn't even ask me for the tuition fee. I suspect that they might be doing something wrong. done operation."

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out an "ah", a little serious: "Indeed, if you are engaged in population|trading, it is better to call the police in advance."

"Well, when I finish the work at hand, I will meet them in person." He said, "Before that, I will collect more information about them, and strive for a hit."

Suzumiya Kazuki clapped cooperatively: "You are such a good person." He said sincerely: "It's great to be willing to help."

Being praised by someone who looks similar to Suzumiya Kazuki and even has the same name, Nakahara Zhong also subconsciously felt a chill, and he couldn't say a word: "Can you speak more normally?"

Suzumiya Kazuki changed his face in a second: "Ah, you really have too many requests."

"You bastard..." Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his hand, almost adding disaster to the bed that had already suffered an unreasonable disaster.

Suzumiya Kazuki: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going back to sleep."

He pulled the book and threw it up, his figure gradually faded.

"Actually, I don't want to be called this name..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also only heard this shallow sentence, and was almost hit on the head by a falling book.He moved the notebook to the table with gravity, his mind full of great doubts.

——What and what is this?

A person who claimed to be Kazuki Suzumiya but firmly denied that he was not the Kazuki Suzumiya he knew, and also said that he didn't want to be called Kazuki Suzumiya.

But the high school of magic in Tokyo...

After all, Chuya Nakahara has also been a cadre of the Yokohama Port Mafia for so long, and has been to Tokyo several times on business trips, so it is naturally impossible for him to be unfamiliar with another supernatural ability.

It's just that the curse spirits on the Yokohama side are usually exterminated by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the conjurer through communication, and ordinary people and supernatural beings will basically not intervene.

Tokyo and Kyoto have the only two colleges that train conjurers, which is naturally common sense that everyone tacitly agrees with.

He just pretended to be ignorant in front of Suzumiya Kazuki, one was to test his identity, and the other was to test his purpose.

After all, Kazuki Suzumiya, who has been a cadre of the port mafia for several years, knows the system of these special abilities clearly even if he is an ordinary person. Naturally, it is impossible not to know that he does not know the situation of a conjurer.

Now it seems that this soul, or the "Suzumiya Kazuki" in the state of the curse spirit, is really not the one he knows, but there may be some connections from some places.

After thinking this through, Nakahara was also relieved, no matter how much he lost his friend, he was still a partner who had worked together before, and he didn't want Suzumiya Kazuki to die inexplicably in an organization full of ordinary people.

As for the purpose... What is the purpose of leading him to Tokyo to meet the conjurer, and what does the so-called "Xia Youjie" have to do with "Suzumiya Kazuki"?These cannot be sorted out at once.

But anyway, he is very strong, and it is impossible to lose, so let's take a step and see.

There are too few clues, and meaningless thinking will only increase troubles. Thinking about getting up early to go to work tomorrow, Zhong Yuanzhong is still under the quilt and fell asleep on the spot.

……

In the consciousness space, the whole system was stunned to see the host trying to bring Wen Ye's main plot characters back to the set.

"Master host, are you trying to ruin the situation?" the system said, "Let the only conscience of the port mafia report the strongest Gojo Wujo in the magic world to engage in population|trading, are you really—"

It's too spooky to say.

Suzumiya Kazuki lay on the sofa and stretched, lazily said: "Isn't this trying to completely separate these two identities? Otherwise, the vests are all opened, and finally a person is pulled out. I can't afford to lose it." This face."

"Chuya only looks stupid on the surface, but in fact he is smart. If I pretend to be stupid, he will definitely predict my prediction, and he will predict his prediction fully and directly—go to Tokyo to find Wujo Enlightenment."

"As for my vest, it is determined by Zhongyuan Zhongye that we have separated openly and aboveboard."

Suzumiya Kazuki is very satisfied with his acting skills like a layer cake, and his sword is not old, even though he hasn't been a villain for so long, but he can't forget the acting.

This is really fragrant but really thorough.

The system couldn't help but slander, if it had consciously opened the vest at that time, it wouldn't have been forced to do so much work.Now that it's time for the world line to close, maybe we have to face each other and monologue to myself.

"Don't think so much about what you have." Suzumiya Kazuki raised his eyebrows, "Believe me, I have worked in the business level of the villain team for more than 100 years. This script line is absolutely appropriate. It is impossible to overturn the car. Impossible to roll over."

The system let out an "oh" and asked, "Then the next step, do you want to..."

"Isn't it simple? Go to the crowd and fight Gojo Satoru, what if they really fight." Suzumiya Kazuki said of course, "I have long wanted to see which side of Fumino and Kangui has the highest combat effectiveness .

"No, I take back what I said above. Chuya's gravity... needs to be touched to take effect." Suzumiya Kazuki was in a happy mood. "So it seems that if he doesn't open the filth, he will probably still be beaten up."

The system couldn't help but sigh: "This wave is a contest between black holes and the universe."

"Qiang must be Wujo Wuqiang, but in order to prevent him from hitting the head, we have to see if Dazai can be abducted." Suzumiya Kazuki stroked his chin, "If Dazai bumps into that one in the past, hiss—it's fun."

System: "...You really don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement."

However, the next day, Suzumiya Kazuki had just woken up when he heard the idiot system in front of him say in an ariad tone: "Yamato Shou'an sent you a letter."

Suzumiya Kazuki suddenly had some bad premonition, he said vigilantly: "What did he do again?"

"It's nothing." The system said, "You just have to go to Honmaru to take a look."

Suzumiya Kazuki: "...can he change his name to something called Unstable."

It is impossible to change the name, but it has to be said that if there is a master, there must be a knife, and two people will cause trouble when they compare each other.

Each sword man depolarizes will send back three letters to the lord, telling about their experiences and personal perceptions in that time and space, and confessing to the current lord by the way.

After three days, the fusangshen in fancy dress will come back, turning into a sword man with great potential but extremely weak at this stage.

Yamato Morita is no exception, but unlike the usual ones, he did not go to see the former lord Okita Souji, but went to Honmaru, who once had an owner and was not abandoned.

He once told Suzumiya Kazuki that in the Honmaru to which he belongs, there are many swords who rely on Suzumiya and Shu's transformation, but in fact, this transformation is not the original transformation, but exhausted spiritual power to become the main body after the restart.In the same way, having no owner now does not mean that there was no owner before.

Their Honmaru is actually a discarded Honmaru that was abandoned...

It's just that Yamato Shou'an was lucky. During his deep sleep, he fell out of a space-time rift and happened to hit the system that weaves the fate line of "Suzumiya Kazuki". He was very lucky to find the next master, and he regained some consciousness by the way.

For the world consciousness at that time, both Yamato and Suzumiya and Suzumiya were the same intruders from the outside world. On the basis of sufficient spiritual power, establish a connection with the original Honmaru, forming a strange balance.

And these, Suzumiya Kazuki, who let the system let go to create an identity, didn't know it himself.

"So, as soon as An Ding entered, he revealed that he was the polarized Touken Fusangshen who came back from the future. How much has been exposed, and his foundation is gone?" Suzumiya Kazuki was in a complicated mood, "His acting skills are not very good."

The system couldn't bear to look directly at the tunnel and said, "Anyone who lands directly on the battlefield can't do nothing."

Thinking about his former colleagues, he was slandered and seriously injured, and was sent to the battlefield by the scumbag without even a sword. It's no wonder that Yamato Shou'an could hold back his sword, let alone California Qingguang.

Suzumiya Kazuki was speechless for a while, and said, "Just tell me the result."

The system simply and neatly said: "Your existence was discovered in advance by the world consciousness of that time and space. Now there are two options. One is to use Toujian Ranwu's technology to become a god judge, and go back to the past time and space to directly reverse the ending of Honmaru, because Honmaru It's independent of the world so it doesn't count as changing history."

"The second one is that Yamato Shou'an was discovered in advance and was intercepted by that world consciousness. Mizugami Che also had a gap in the previous two years. You are required to return to Conan World for two more years."

Suzumiya Kazuki took a deep breath, pinched the system that would swell into a big water slime at some point, and squeezed it vigorously: "Leave it alone and let me choose."

"Is it reasonable to let me go back to the second class of the Metropolitan Police Department for two years, and throw away a useful utility knife by the way?"

Suzumiya Kazuki claims to be a social animal who cares about efficiency very much. Everything he does has the meaning of achieving his goal. Although it may take a little more time to have fun in the middle, it will definitely not affect his plan.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of mixing the protagonists of other studios together, and then let Conan, the protagonist of the world, ignite and run away with full energy-this kind of outrageous plan.

But he still thinks it will do.

This time it should be taken for granted, there is no room for choice, after all, it is better to kill him than spend two years repeating work.

Suzumiya Kazuki calmly said, "When is the latest?"

"One week." The system simply said, "It can pass with the arrival of the second letter."

"That's it..." Suzumiya Kazuki showed a crazy smile, "Then let me randomly select a lucky audience, and come with me to save the group of weak and helpless knives."

The system blurted out: "You want to take away the protagonist of the world"

"Isn't it possible?" Suzumiya Kazuki tilted his head, "Just think of it as a way to refresh energy, anyway, there are so many protagonists in this world, one less can't collapse, and it won't take a few days."

The system didn't know what to say for a while, and he still underestimated the ability of the big devil to make trouble.

Suzumiya and Shu closed their eyes and adjusted their state, planning to solve the matter in front of them first.

Today's rice flower is covered with snow, fluttering snow mixed with the cold wind, which is very suitable for catching a cold.

But before he figured out whether he was going to work today or not, a phone call belonging to Matsuda Jinpei came to his home.

——It was Zhu Fu Jingguang who answered the phone.

I don't know if Matsuda Jinpei recognized the voice of his former companion, but he saw that Zhu Fu Jingguang did not behave strangely, so he knew that he had not recovered all his memories under the stimulation of Amuro Toru.

"Officer Mizumi, we have a class break today. Officer Matsuda and the others invited you to go to a hot spring hotel in Tokyo to soak in the hot springs." Zhu Fu Jingguang said gently, "He said that there are a few police officers you know with him, I hope you can Let's go relax together."

"Going to Tokyo" Mizugami Che, who was wearing thin pajamas and pale as usual, was also a little surprised.

Zhu Fujingguang couldn't help sighing when he saw that he didn't notice the change in the outdoor temperature. The police officer on the water didn't know how to take care of himself. Did someone take care of him before?

Then why is it that he doesn't even want to decorate the huge room now.

Even though he wanted to accuse the boss of being irresponsible for his own health, Zhu Fujingguang still said mildly on the surface: "Yes, it is a famous mountain in Tokyo for tourist hot springs. The police officer opposite also invited me to go with him."

He obviously didn't recognize it as his companion, but subconsciously, he still expressed his expectation.

Thinking of the many unresolved matters in the future, Suzumiya Kazuki also reluctantly said, "Then go and prepare some necessities first, and drive there at noon."

Combining work and rest, you can't really be blinded by the work in front of you!

Suzumiya Kazuki told himself in his heart.

As if really looking forward to this unknown journey, Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly prepared the items they needed, including scarves, anti-skid boots, bath towels, toiletries, and even skiing equipment. set.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and said: "I checked it on the Internet. Apart from the hot springs, the skiing business in that tourist attraction is also very good. By the way, Water Police Officer, where did you put your medicine? I will help you Put it in a box."

In fact, he reasonably suspected that Shuishang Che also took medicine because he passed the test in a vague way, the kind that he wouldn't take if he didn't get sick.At least after these few days of getting along, he has never seen Shuishang Che taking medicine on time, as if he took it when he remembered it, and forgot it when he forgot it.

In fact, Zhu Fu Jingguang secretly searched for information based on the symptoms of Mizugami Cheya, trying to deduce what kind of disease he is suffering from, but the symptoms so far seem to be varied and extremely complicated, which is really confusing.

Shui Shangche also slowly ate the custard bun steamed by Zhu Fujingguang, and said, "I will prepare the medicine myself, so you don't have to worry too much."

Zhu Fujingguang hesitated for a moment, but still bit the bullet and asked: "Officer Shuishang, what is your body... our detective agency has a very skilled doctor who can take a look at it for you."

Shuishang Che also frowned with soothing brows: "It's not a big deal, it's just a congenital deficiency."

"You can go to Yokohama if you have a chance in the future. I was seriously injured at the time, and it was only cured with her help." Zhu Fu Jingguang persuaded, "Although the treatment method is a bit unexpected, it is really -"

"It's Dr. Xie Ye." Shui Shangche also wiped his mouth with a tissue after finishing his use, "She is indeed a good doctor."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little surprised: "You know her?"

Shui Shangche also nodded slightly: "I went to see her for treatment a few years ago, but my lower body is a bit complicated, and that kind of treatment has no effect on me."

Facing Zhu Fujingguang's surprised face, Mizushang Che also rarely showed a sly smile, and he joked, "Actually, except for you, I basically know the rest of the members of the Armed Detective Agency."

"It's just that other than Dr. Xie Ye, no one else has heard of me."

"Are you also—"

This was too unexpected, Zhu Fu Jingguang's slanted phoenix eyes were wide open.

"No, I'm not, I'm just an ordinary person." Shuishang Che also said with some regret, "No matter what the beginning and the end, the Shuishang family will always be ordinary people, this is fate."

"But you don't have to worry, no matter how sick I am, I won't die." Shui Shangche also said indifferently, his face was full of indifference to his own body.

For a moment, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that the person sitting opposite him was not a police officer in his prime, but an old man who had reached the afterglow of his twilight, as if his soul had been silenced by the years—in terms of the atmosphere alone.

What this said has a lot of meaning.

It seems that the family on the water is not just a simple rich hermit family.

Zhu Fu Jingguang integrated the information in his mind, and sent it to the Armed Detective Agency with his mobile phone wrapped in his supernatural power, providing them with clues to find Suzumiya Kazuki.

On the other side, the members of the Armed Detective Agency who received the message from Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Kunikida Doppo consolidated the information, printed it into paper, handed it to Edogawa Ranpo, and asked casually, "Dr. Yosano, have you seen Mizukami Cheya?"

Yosano Akiko casually threw the empty wine bottle aside, and lazily said: "Well, I don't have any impression..."

"Wait a minute, it's Mizusami Cheya," she read out word by word, "I didn't say anything when I just arrived, I have a little impression of that guy."

"Do you still remember that I left for a day three years ago and brought a lot of money when I came back?" she said, "Actually, it was a member of the Shuishang family who asked me to treat their young master."

"It looks like it's not cured." Osamu Dazai said weakly while lying on the table.

Edogawa ranbu squinted his eyes, flipped through the documents in his hands, and hummed twice from time to time: "Jing Guang's intelligence gathering ability is pretty good, and they are quite accurate, but looking for information from Mizugami Cheya, there should be no results. Still have to go to Tokyo."

"Tokyo, Tokyo—" Osamu Dazai yelled boredly, "It doesn't feel very fun."

"Tch, I didn't let you play." Kunikida Doppo said holding the broom, "But this kind of job is just looking for someone, you can also send Atsushi to try it."

"Where's Dun?" He belatedly asked.

"Looks like I'm going to help Dazai do some shopping." Edogawa Ranpo pushed the information, and said childishly, "I just asked him to bring me some snacks by the way."

He turned his head to look at Dazai, propped his face and said, "Why don't you go with Dun for this mission."

"Ah——Okay, okay." Osamu Dazai muttered, "This time, we need to allocate a little more money, and it is still very tiring to find someone. I heard that the hot springs are very popular at this time, so I can take Atsushi to see it at that time. Look, I haven't tried to enter the hot spring water much..."

A vein appeared on Kunikida Doppo's forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "I've heard everything!"

"Give me a good job, hello!"

"Hi~ let's go to Tokyo to soak in the hot springs."

When Atsushi Nakajima pushed open the door holding a pile of purchased items, he saw Kunikida Doppo who was holding a broom and yelling at Osamu Dazai.

so good.He said in his heart.

The author has something to say: when Nakaya fights Gojo, it must be the six-eyed man yyds. After all, one has no limit to battery life and the other has short and weak bursts (no).But it's fun to repel a contact with one.

But don't even think about it, there are other people on this hot spring trip——

After all in Tokyo (狗头)

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I, Chisato Natsukawa, an ordinary female high school student, a pseudo-loyal fan of RPG games, a peace lover who does not play pve or pvp and only plays life players.

It may be because of this unreliable reason that my style of painting with supernatural powers is hard to describe.

It can probably be understood as the existence of the home system in the game.It is an auxiliary ability that can use the collected objects of life to create props with different attributes.

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The hot selling products are as follows:

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Monthly sales of 999+ various kinds of [drinking a sip of energy and never getting tired and returning to blue medicine], [taking a sip of blood bar soars and hitting thicker and returning to blood medicine], [special magic bandage for concave shape that will never cause skin color difference], [look at it] It looks like all black is actually not hindering the cool special black eye mask for seeing things]...

Xia Chuanqianli: I am the legendary money-making genius.

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感谢在2021-07-2901:26:43~2021-07-3110:07:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Miaoyuan 2;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!