When I bind the three-dimensional forum

Ever since Zhu Fukongliang traveled through time, the plot trend between the world and the manga deviates more and more.

Edogawa Conan will not encounter one of the three murders every day when he goes out now, and he can finally spend his happy childhood (?).

Zhu Fu Jingguang still hid in the dark because of his status, but he seemed to be thinking about deciding to meet you.

Hagiwara Kenji temporarily maintains the identity of Katai Tsuruhito, after all, this false identity is much more convenient than the dead Hagiwara Kenji.There are not so many restrictions, and you can cooperate with Zhu Fu Jingguang in the dark.

Bailey doesn't know that Scotland has been successfully resurrected for the time being, but he also has no risk of being backstabbed and dying for the time being.

Some other people are doing what they want to do according to their own personality.

Zhu Fukongliang is not interested in destroying the organization. At first, the resurrection of Date Airlines needs the end of the manga-but now the difference between manga and reality is getting bigger and bigger. Judging from the time of Matsuda Jinpei's awakening, Date Airlines should also soon woke up.

Like Matsuda Jinpei, Date has experienced life in a vegetative state in a serious way, and his body muscles will atrophy to a certain extent, which needs to be restored through reconstruction.

In addition, others are abroad, and there is no chance of coming back in a short time.

In order to prevent one more person from discovering the sense of disobedience, the original script still appeared. After Itahang woke up and realized where he was, he came back to see him every day, and his girlfriend Natalie, who took care of him, was surprised at this moment. shed tears—

After coaxing his girlfriend, Date Hang's eyes were in a trance.

Oh yes, he remembered.Because some enemies have found out his identity, they suspect that he has something to do with Jiang Gu who is in danger now.In the same period of the year, he was the only one left alive. In order to protect Jiang Gu's identity and avoid retaliation as a person related to Jiang Gu, the police signed a confidentiality agreement with him and discussed with him the issue of his identity in the future.

Just when he was still confirming the suspended animation or other plans, he had a car accident.

According to Natalie's explanation, he simply made a fake show and changed his identity to come abroad...?

Is something wrong?

Datehang thought about it seriously, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't think of the problem with this decision, couldn't find the logical problem, and his brain automatically ignored the sense of violation. .

Anyway-

Itahang looked at his girlfriend and said gently: "This year, I have worked hard for you, Natalie."

"It's okay, I've been waiting for this moment." Natalie's eyes were extremely gentle.

Do you feel like you've forgotten someone?

Since being stuffed into the system warehouse by Zhu Fukongliang, Matsuda Jinpei has been disliked and forgotten until now——he finally managed to stand up!

Although the body is massaged daily to ensure that the muscles are not completely atrophied, it has been lying down for such a long time after all.Matsuda Jinpei almost fell to the ground with his hands on the bracket.

Fortunately, the nurse had been paying attention to him, so that such a tragedy did not really happen.

Matsuda Jinpei is a policeman. He is willing to sacrifice for the public interest, and he also has a firm enough spirit.

Saiki Kusuo is not an anti-social character like his two elder brothers. He happened to think that there is still a former police officer who was persecuted in various senses. After seeing the other party working so hard, he felt somewhat guilty.

After asking his brother to make sure it was okay, Saiki Kusuo released the super power buff hanging on this group of people.

From this moment on, Matsuda Jinpei's reconstruction plan ended at a pace that shocked even the doctors.

Although the body is still somewhat weak, which is a manifestation of lying in the hospital bed for so long, but no matter what, it is better than before.

A little half of the medical expenses Zhu Fukongliang paid to Matsuda Jinping in the past has not been used up, and Matsuda Jinping doesn't plan to take it back, just treat it as a donation to the hospital.

With empty pockets, Matsuda Jinpei breathed a sigh of relief when he left the hospital area, wearing the hat and mask given to him by the nurse.

"... Next, go home first?" Matsuda Jinhei looked at his hands and unconsciously moved them.He looked up at the warm sunshine in spring, which was not too dazzling: "Will Dad be shocked?"

Although I don't know who saved him, since he is still alive in such a dangerous situation... Matsuda Jinping narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help guessing that some bastard was still alive.

Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his messy curly hair that he hadn't taken care of for a while: "Forget it, let's go back."

But when he walked out of the hospital for a long distance and saw his own shape through the glass door of the shopping mall, Matsuda Jinpei stopped moving.

Facing the shadow on the glass door reflecting himself, Matsuda Jinpei's eyes widened slightly, but he was not very surprised.

The scars that should have existed on his face and neck have all disappeared.

"...It's really a supernatural event." Matsuda Jinpei took the mask back to cover half of his face.

And at this moment, a voice with an unfamiliar voice but an extremely familiar tone came from not far behind him.

The voice was in an unbelievable trance: "...Xiao Zhenping?"

Matsuda Jinpei had the same expression - he almost thought he was hallucinating.

Seven years ago (although in Matsuda Jinpei's concept, it should be four years ago), this bastard didn't wear an explosion-proof suit when dismantling the bomb, and was...

In fact, at such a short distance, even wearing explosion-proof suits, only the whole body can be left behind.The reason for emphasizing the existence of explosion-proof suits is just a channel for venting.

Just when Matsuda Jinpei's fist hardened, Hagiwara Kenji immediately raised his hands up and surrendered on the spot.

It's not that he can't recognize his young boy, just a back view and a look in his eyes are enough for Hagiwara Kenji to recognize the other party's identity.On the contrary, even if Hagiwara Kenji's face is not his, Matsuda Jinpei can still quickly respond to the answer.

"Anyway, don't say it here." Hagiwara Kenji raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably: "Come with me."

So when Zhu Fu Jingguang returned to the safe house, he saw one of his past contemporaries occupying the sofa in the room, with his tall Erlang legs crossed, and a glass of... huh?milk?

Although he did not know what happened to Matsuda Jinping at the beginning, but after collecting information for such a long period of time in his own activities, it was enough for Zhu Fu Jingguang to confirm the news.

But even so, seeing Matsuda Jinping who should have died three years ago appear in front of him, Zhu Fu Jingguang just raised his eyebrows, not too surprised: "Songtian?"

Matsuda Zhenping raised his hand, with a casual smile on his face: "Ah, Zhu Fu. Long time no see."

Hagiwara Kenji poked his head out from the kitchen, and took out two more glasses of milk: "Are you back? Komoro~"

"Have you met Zero?"

"Well, I also exchanged some information by the way." Zhu Fu Jingguang said gently.

The three people present had all experienced death, and miraculously came back from the dead—they did not mention the person who caused this miracle, but raised the milk in their hands.

"Cheers—" The three of them looked at each other and smiled tacitly, as if they were still the same teenagers in the past.

the other side.

Zhu Fukongliang straightened his tie and complained: "The me a year ago must have never imagined that I could stay in the police position for so long."

He greeted his mother who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, then picked it up and sat down, and glanced at the other two breakfasts on the dining table: "Speaking of which, Dad is going to be late soon?"

At this time, Saiki Kusuo came down from the stairs and sat opposite Zhu Fukongliang: "Good morning. '

"Good morning, Kusuo~"

Qi Mu's mother sat on the seat with her breakfast, covered half of her face, and said shyly: "Because Dad's sleeping face is too cute, I don't want to wake him up at all..."

Zhu Fukongliang and Saiki Kusuo looked at each other.

Sure, Dad will definitely be late today.

Saiki Kusuo seemed to have noticed something, picked up the toast and walked directly to the door: "I'm going out. '

"Be careful on the road."

Ten seconds after Saiki Kusuo left, with the sound of panicked footsteps, Saiki's father appeared in the living room with no clothes on: "Ahh! Mom, why didn't you wake up?" Me! I'm going to be late—— Kusuo Amu!"

"Kusuo has already gone to school, Dad." Zhu Fukongliang swallowed the last mouthful of toast and stood up: "Then I will go to work too, bye."

"Be careful on the road~" Mom smiled and waved.

Zhu Fukongliang took out the key of the red motorcycle and started the engine, and a high-tech video conversation appeared on the top of the motorcycle.

"Brother, have you decided?" Sai Mu Kongsuke asked on the opposite side of the video.

"I'm sure, just to pass the time." Zhu Fukong laughed brightly.

Qi Mu Kongsuke nodded: "I see, the motorcycle has been adjusted for my brother, be careful on the road."

"Thank you, Kongsuke. Remember to have breakfast?" Zhu Fukong waved his hand.

After hanging up the video call, Zhu Fukongliang drove the red motorcycle representing Bailandide and left Qi Mu's garage.

Five p.m.

Zhu Fukongliang, in uniform and formal attire, finished his day's police work and rode a motorcycle to Café Poirot, where he hadn't appeared for a while.

The moment he pushed open the door, Mao Lilan and others showed surprise expressions: "Long time no see! Officer Kong Liang."

But Edogawa Conan tensed up suddenly.

After Zhu Fukongliang said hello, he set his sights on Jiang Guling who kept smiling all the time, touched the little braid next to his ear, his eyes crooked: "A sandwich, and a cup of signature coffee, please .”

Time will not stop, the story continues.

The story belonging to Zhu Fu Kongliang will only be unfinished and to be continued.

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