When I bind the three-dimensional forum

After Zhu Fukong woke up, he felt like the last time he had a cold, and was recalled by Kusuo to the relaxation of the previous day.

The quite self-conscious Mr. Shehu took the mobile phone on the bedside, and the time has jumped to 12 noon, and now he is already late for work.

"...Did you ask for leave for me?" Zhu Fukongliang sat on the bed with his messy hair, and asked his blond brother who didn't know when he was leaning against the door.

"Of course." Qi Mu Kongsuke gave an affirmative answer, with a relaxed and cheerful tone: "How is your brother sleeping?"

"Not bad." At this time, Zhu Fukongliang noticed a cat-shaped machine that released water mist like a humidifier on the bedside table: "What is this?"

Saiki Kongsuke: "It's just an ordinary humidifier, but I added some things that are harmless to the human body to help sleep."

Zhu Fukongliang yawned and responded meaninglessly.Anyway, in front of his family, Zhu Fukongliang never needed to pretend to be a character—of course, no matter how sloppy he was, he must be much better than his father.

Seeing his brother walking towards the bathroom with blue eyes, Saiki Kongsuke also turned his head and went to the living room.

After Zhu Fukongliang finished taking care of it and became fully awake, he saw his younger brother messing around in the kitchen from the living room.

Since childhood, Sorasuke's hands-on ability has been very strong. As long as he wants to, he can basically do anything.His brain is always filled with countless whimsical ideas.

It's just that his ideas are often too early for this era, and Sorasuke is a genius across the ages.Zhu Fukongliang felt that as long as his younger brother wanted to, the space-time machine could be built in a short time.

If Zhu Fukongliang had read the comics of "Qi Disaster", he would have discovered that his brother had even directly caused a world-class disaster.

It's a pity that Zhu Fukongliang didn't directly pay attention to the comics next door, so naturally he didn't know this.

Zhu Fukongliang is not interested in the kitchen. After Qi Mukongzhu came out, he didn't see food in his brother's hands, and he didn't smell any fragrance during the process. Zhu Fukongliang basically knew how his brother was going through the process. What did you do.

Sure enough, Qi Mukong said, "I helped my brother renovate the kitchen. Now all the tools are fully automatic. My brother only needs to prepare the ingredients."

Probably Zhu Fukongliang was too clear about the attributes of the kitchen Xiaobai in his eyes. Qi Mukongzhu thought for a while and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why don't I also airlift the ingredients in the future?"

"...No, I can still do things like grocery shopping." After saying this, Zhu Fukong paused, as if he had just realized, his eyes widened slightly, and he said in surprise: "Kongzhu you I've grown taller."

"My brother's ability to change the subject is still so bad." Saiki Kongsuke said heartily: "You must have noticed it last night. What's more, we haven't seen each other for four years. I'm not Kusuo, and I can't control my height of."

"Obviously you only came to my place four years ago." Zhu Fukong made a gesture of height, and his tone was full of exclamation: "You are almost the same as me now, right?"

"One centimeter taller than my brother!" Sai Mu Kongsuke said this in a very happy tone.

In the medical examination when he graduated from the police academy, Zhu Fukongliang's height is 178cm, and the height of men will not change after adulthood. That is to say, Qi Mukong is only one centimeter away from breaking through the 180 mark. Mu Kongsuke is only 18 years old now, and it is still uncertain whether he will grow taller in the future.

"Yeah, great, great." Zhu Fukong applauded sincerely.

What the two brothers should exchange was finished last night, and it is not a critical moment to send the younger brother to kindergarten. Zhu Fukongliang also waved his hand very gently when the younger brother left after remodeling the house. goodbye.

Then 10 minutes after Saiki Kongsuke left, he suddenly saw Saiki Kusuo who had teleported over holding a lunch box, and Zhu Fukongliang suddenly understood why Sorasuke left in such a hurry.

After all, Sorasuke said that he had a plan to compete with Kusuo, if he was exposed through his heart after seeing Kusuo, the plan would have to be carried out again.

——Zhu Fukongliang still doesn't know that his younger brother made a telepathic shielding device, not to mention that Qi Mu Kongsuke didn't wear this shielding device when he saw Zhu Fukongliang.

'Did that guy come to you yesterday? Hearing his heart, Saiki Kusuo frowned unobtrusively: "What else does he want to do?" '

"Help me renovate the kitchen, so my mother won't have to worry about it in the future." Zhu Fukong replied with a smile, "Where's Nanxiong? Why did he suddenly come here again?"

'Mother said she dreamed that you were hungry. ' Saiki Kusuo replied.

Zhu Fukongliang: "...You should be the only one in our family who has the ability to predict, right?"

'It stands to reason that it is true. '

"Okay, I'm really a little hungry, please, Kusuo." Zhu Fukong shrugged his shoulders, and didn't think about whether he had a telepathy with his mother, or Sorasuke reminded his mother.

In short, it is all concern from his family, and it is enough for him to accept it.

Saiki Kusuo still had to go to class, and he was still wearing his school uniform. Obviously, he dropped by during his lunch break. After the teleportation CD time arrived, he left directly.

But before leaving, he left a sentence: "If you have anything to do, you can contact me directly." '

Zhu Fukongliang propped his chin, looking at the place where his awkward younger brother disappeared, his blue eyes like the sky were full of smiles.

"—Okay, I have to make notes next." After eating lunch, Zhu Fukongliang walked towards the kitchen with the lunch box in his hand, and saw the instruction manual left by Qimu Kongsuke on the table.

Apart from cooking and cooking, Saiki Kongsuke didn't even leave the dishwasher behind.According to the method in the manual, after putting the lunch box in, Zhu Fukongliang walked out of the door in this state.

So even if I asked for leave today, I still have to go to the police station... Then there is no need to ask for leave, and I wasted a day of leave.

That being said, it was impossible for Zhu Fukongliang to blame his younger brother, so he could only walk on the way to the police station in a helpless mood.

The only thing that makes him happy is that he is doing transcripts instead of making work reports, as long as he tells what he knows.

In fact, many reports can be explained clearly in one sentence, but they have to add a bunch of meaningless words to show how hard they have worked hard to complete this report.People who read the report have to extract information of only a few dozen words from the report of hundreds or thousands of words.

Really, don't they bother?

Holding this kind of meaningless thought, Zhu Fukongliang called and made an appointment in advance to confirm the opposite time.

Although they belong to the same Metropolitan Police Department, because they are not in the same department, they are not usually seen much.

Taking notes is a troublesome process, Zhu Fukongliang maintained a gentle smile, which made the police who took the notes a little embarrassed to delay for too long.

It took about half an hour before and after, before Zhu Fukongliang heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew from the room.

At this moment, he heard someone calling his name: "Zhu Fu, is this Police Officer Zhu Fu Kongliang?"

It was a voice I had heard before, Zhu Fukongliang turned around with some doubts, and saw a tall, thin young man in a suit who was about the same height as him.

Zhu Fukongliang made a little identification, and immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and this young man also took the initiative to say his name: "Hello, I am Takagi She from the Division [-], Division [-], Forcible Criminals and Search Division [-]." .”

"Yes, I'm Zhu Fukongliang... May I ask what's the matter?" Zhu Fukongliang blinked his eyes, thinking that he should have no communication with this police officer.

After confirming the identity of the black-haired young man in front of him, Takagi was visibly relieved: "That's right, Officer Zhufu, when we were sorting things out, we found a package addressed to Mr. Zhufu in Nagano. Excuse me, uh, do you know the relevant information?"

It is very normal that people from different departments have not met, but this has nothing to do with whether the school has a very good transfer student who is good-looking and is often mentioned by the female students in the class. , If you mention it a lot, you will have a little impression of this "transfer student".

The surname Zhu Fu is rather special.Because the package had been placed for a year, the information on it became blurred, and only the surname of "Zhu Fu" on it could be recognized. Therefore, after confirming that the hometown of Police Officer Zhu Fu Kongliang was in Nagano, I heard that he had just arrived at the police station. Before the TV hall left, Takagi She naturally caught up with him.

Zhu Fukongliang blinked, "If you don't mind, can you let me see what the package is?"

Takagi nodded: "Of course!"

Just as Conan couldn't control the leak of information, under Zhu Fukongliang's routine, Takagi She also said all the information.

To put it simply, a police officer passed away in a car accident a year ago, but his locker has not been sorted out. During the recent sorting, a package was found in the police officer's locker, and there was an envelope in the package.

Because it has been too long, the information on the envelope has been difficult to distinguish.

...It's about Date.Zhu Fukongliang, who analyzed the answer from Gao Mushe's mouth, sighed in his heart.

Back then, Jingguang’s classmates paid more or less attention to him. Hagiwara was the first one he tried to rescue, but after he failed, it was Jingguang’s turn. He saved one or two, thinking that after his “resurrection” his brother would be saved. Sad for the death of a classmate, anyway, the forum system has a lot of space, so Zhu Fukongliang didn't mind giving it a hand.

However, unlike Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, who were supposed to be "dead without a whole body" because of the bomb, the "bodies" of my brother and Date Hang should be complete.

So the rescue is relatively troublesome.

In short, Kusuo, the eternal god!Even if you can't help directly, but this kind of help that doesn't deviate from the plot is basically successful.

However, the police officer Zhu Fu who sent it to Nagano refers to Brother Gao Ming, right?For the package from a year ago, he has not changed back to Zhu Fu's surname, and he is not in Nagano, so it is impossible to refer to him.

What will be the thing sent to Brother Gao Ming?Zhu Fukongliang had to admit that he had a certain curiosity.

Takako Mushe took him to the letter collection room, and there was a policewoman with neat short hair inside.

The short-haired policewoman introduced herself: "I'm Miwako Sato, I'm sorry, my subordinate was rude just now."

Miwako Sato handed the package in front of Zhu Fukongliang: "Please identify it, whether it was sent to you."

Zhu Fukong looked at it for a while, and then confirmed: "It's for Zhu Fu Gaoming in Nagano—it should be for my brother."

Both Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi were relieved to have found the recipient.

Zhu Fukongliang raised his head and asked: "Then I will take it back?"

"Of course, I will trouble you to hand it over to your elder brother." Miwako Sato responded: "If I find the sender, I will contact you."

"It's troublesome."

Zhu Fukongliang left the police station with the envelope in his arms. On the way back, he accidentally ran into Toru Amuro who was out shopping. The police officer in plain clothes greeted him gently: "Good afternoon, Mr. Amuro."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Kong Liang." Amuro Toru also showed the gentleness of Poirot's waiter on his face, and then his eyes were attracted by the thing Zhu Fu Kongliang held in one hand: "This is...? "

"It's a letter addressed to my brother, and it landed at the police station." Zhu Fukongliang answered with a smile as if he was defenseless, and then said with a little distress: "I don't know who the sender is, it's just on the envelope. Write a '0'."

After saying this, the black-haired police officer saw the obvious stunned expression of the blond waiter in front of him, and he couldn't help showing some doubts on his face, and asked, "Mr. Amuro? What's wrong with you."

The author has something to say:

empty knowledge

Teacher Kong Liang: Sometimes it is enough to pretend not to know.