When I bind the three-dimensional forum

Zhu Fukongliang closed the forum. With his appearance in the comics, these people in the forum will not be able to come up with more information unless they open their eyes.

After in-depth exploration of the forum system, Zhu Fukongliang discovered that they live in a world of comprehensive comics, and his younger brother Kusuo is the protagonist of the comic "The Disaster of Saiki Kusuo".

And his two biological brothers who are related by blood are the supporting roles in "Detective Conan".

After asking Kusuo to investigate the world, Motoku Sora also discovered a series of characteristics such as Seigaku and Hyotei in "The Prince of Tennis", Higurashi Shrine in "Inuyasha", and Teiko Middle School in "Kuroko's Basketball" address.

There are so many that Zhu Fukongliang can't recognize them all.

Each manga has its own update length. For example, when the system was first obtained, "The Disaster of Saiki Kusuo" had just been updated, and the younger brother Kusuo in the manga had just appeared.Now it's been a while since the story started.

And in "Detective Conan", his two older brothers have already finished their appearances, and Zhu Fukongliang even read the comics related to the police academy group.

Based on his experiment with Kusuo, he needs to increase his connection in the comics, whether positively or secretly, in short, he wants the three-dimensional audience to have a strong enough impression of himself.In this way, due to the love of fans, their enthusiasm will largely affect the author's next works and ideas.

And when the image setting of "Moro Fuku Ryo" becomes special enough to become the main supporting roles like Amuro Toru and Akai Hideichi, the credibility of the words spoken from "Zhu Fuku Kongliang" will increase. will be greatly increased.

His behavior and practices can affect the future follow-up.

The main reason is that Kusuo has no way to help directly.Zhu Fukongliang thought with some regret.

It's like Kusuo can't refuse the troubles brought to him by the "God Lord" of his world, no matter how he escapes, as long as he doesn't want to simply destroy the earth, Kusuo will always be surrounded by various troubles.Just like the name of the manga, it's a disaster.

However, that being said, after meeting those little fairies that Kusuo was talking about, Kusuo also became more lively, Brother Sora expressed that he was very pleased.

Between whether the world he lives in is a manga world or a comprehensive manga world, Zhu Fukongliang has reason to suspect that Kusuo has no way to help directly, because once Kusuo intervenes, all this will end in an instant, and the story will end soon. Without fun, there is no way to proceed, so that "God Lord" imposed various restrictions on Kusuo.

There is a plug-in but it cannot be used, Zhu Fukong stretched his waist, and muttered: "I am an older brother anyway, so I can't ask Nanxiong for everything."

After all, Brother Jing Guang is his own brother, not Kusuo's.To Kusuo, Brother Jing Guang is just a stranger whom he has met once or twice.

Standing up from the sofa, Zhu Fukong's bright eyes fell on the sandwiches on the coffee table.

Everything he said in Poirot's Café during the day was all nonsense with his eyes open.Whether it's the so-called "I heard from brother Gao Ming" or "the taste of the sandwich is very similar to that of my brother."

After all, the last time he met Brother Jing Guang was several years ago, and he had never eaten a sandwich made by his brother.

He just said hello very smoothly.

Zhu Fukongliang poked the packaged sandwich, with an indistinct expression.

He didn't know the taste of the sandwich, but he was able to say such a thing without worrying, only because Amuro Toru's cooking skills were taught by Brother Jingguang.Even if they make sandwiches in different ways, with the thinking of a smart person like Toru Amuro, after he said such a thing, Toru Amuro would definitely think a lot and help him make up the reason himself.

"Why on earth should I say such a thing..." Zhu Fukongliang couldn't understand his thoughts for a while.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, I have to go to work tomorrow~" As a new policeman, Zhu Fukongliang said briskly, put the sandwiches that were casually thrown on the coffee table into the refrigerator, and planned to Make it for tomorrow's breakfast.

And dinner...Zhu Fu Kongliang looked at his empty refrigerator with nothing but the sandwiches he just put in and two coffee jellies he bought as snacks before, and took out his phone: "Kusuo Ameng, can you help me?" Shall I buy food?"

Dear Kusuo Ameng mercilessly hung up the phone.

"Ever since I grew up, Kusuo didn't listen to my brother's words. It's really sad." Sighing, Zhu Fukong's eyes suddenly froze, and he reacted very quickly to catch the beige lunch box that fell from the sky, and the smell of eels came from it. Diffuse out.

And the familiar voice passed into his mind: "Mom asked me to bring it for you." '

The pink figure didn't appear directly, Zhu Fukongliang was not surprised, but said with a smile: "It's in the refrigerator, you can take it home and eat it yourself, just take it as a thank you~"

"Oh, by the way, don't take them all away, leave me a copy." Zhu Fukongliang reminded.

The response belonging to my younger brother sounded in my mind again: "One is the thank you gift you took the initiative to give, and the other is the reward that should have belonged to me." '

"Well, it makes sense." Zhu Fukong laughed brightly.

The three men in Zhufu's family grew up in three different families, but they all chose to live alone when they grew up.So normally, more or less, they all have enough cooking skills to solve it by themselves-however, Zhu Fukongliang is that exception.

That's right, Zhu Fu Kongliang is a noob in the kitchen. He is the kind of terrible idiot who can wash vegetables until only cores are left, peel potatoes and cause them to disappear mysteriously, and chop vegetables and chop the cutting board together.

This also led to the fact that after Zhu Fukongliang came to become a policeman and began to live alone, his mother was always worried, and asked Kusuo to bring some food from time to time, so as to prevent his eldest son from starving to death.

Zhu Fukongliang: This is really not enough, at least there is a cafeteria inside the police station, and it is enough to have a meal every day.

As a member of the blast disposal class specially recruited, because he is the first in the police academy this year, and his appearance is good enough, Zhu Fukongliang is quite attractive.

The last time they were treated like this was Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, who were called members of the "Police Academy Group" by the three-dimensional forum seven years ago.

It is impossible to have bombs every day, and it is impossible for Zhu Fukong to go to the field every day. More time still needs to be on standby at his job to complete the arrangement of documents and materials.

Unlike Toru Amuro, who is waiting downstairs in the detective agency every day, and Conan Edogawa, who encounters cases from time to time, Mori Fukuro spent a peaceful week at the police station before he got off work and posted on the forum See the latest updates on .

There is a comment that [generally speaking, the worse the temper, the faster the death, and you can tell at a glance that this person has reserved a VIP seat in the crematorium], and it is indeed the case.

With this curiosity in mind, Zhu Fukongliang, like before, went home and read the plot above.

To put it simply, the man in the suit is the president of a club, and this is another typical case of killing one out of three.

The deceased was a man in a suit, and the alternative prisoners were the deceased's mistress, his assistant, and the remaining one was a friend the man in a suit had just contacted.

The way to die is the typical potassium cyanide that produces the almond flavor.

All three had motives to do something to the deceased. First of all, the man in the suit was a boss who was very good at oppressing the employees, and the employees, that is, the assistants, were miserable.The motive of the mistress is that the man in the suit does not give money.The friend's motive is that the man in the suit ridiculed him because his company went bankrupt...

Ah, this is really a death script!Zhu Fukongliang complained in his heart, and continued to scroll down.

The three held each other's hind legs to reveal the information, and under the little detective's efforts, they found out the real murderer, who was the so-called friend.

After everything was over and my friend Jun cried, knelt and confessed, Conan chatted with his assistant.

The assistant said to Conan unpreparedly: [Even if such a thing does not happen, I plan to resign. 】

Under Conan's surprised gaze, the assistant smiled wryly and said: [Actually...the president seems to be doing something very dangerous recently. 】

The part of the assistant's explanation is represented by the picture of memories, saying that he overheard the phone call between the president and someone else, and the key word in it is - [a man in black].

Zhu Fukongliang raised his eyebrows in surprise. In "Conan", if he would call it that way specifically, this is going to follow the main line, right?

And the plot of the manga is still going on, Conan obviously has black clothes ptsd, just after hearing the assistant say this word, he immediately anxiously asked for more information.

So, the assistant who sent the information as a matter of course replied: [It seems that the appointment is at five o'clock this afternoon, and the address is at...]

After the assistant finished speaking, Conan immediately chased him out following this clue.

But Zhu Fukongliang suddenly stopped on the spot.

Because the poster of the translation team hadn't finished updating this sentence, he was temporarily stuck at the place where Conan ran out—but the address the assistant said...just happened to be not far from his current location.

Zhu Fukongliang subtly looked at the fast-moving skateboard that appeared in front of him, and then looked at the current time.

What a coincidence...

After actually seeing Conan's body, Zhu Fukongliang thought about his identity as a policeman, and the personality design that a policeman should not know about the organization. Naturally, the black-haired young man had a disapproving surprise on his face. expression.

After seeing him, Conan also showed a surprised expression, but he took the initiative to stop the skateboard, looked around, and said eagerly: "Mr. Kong Liang! Did you see any suspicious people nearby?"

Zhu Fukong nodded, and under Edogawa Conan's surprise gaze, he reached out and tapped the little detective's head lightly: "The suspicious person is you, Conan."

The black-haired policeman frowned: "Conan, you have seriously exceeded the speed limit. This speed is too dangerous for a child like you!"

"But I—" Edogawa Conan couldn't explain it at all, he could only look at the pointer on the watch that had jumped to 05:30, knowing that the guy who might be a member of the organization had left this position long ago, and collapsed regretfully Shoulder, whispered: "Sorry, Mr. Kong Liang..."

Hearing his answer, the black-haired policeman softened his expression: "Well, since you are a first-time offender, I won't punish you."

"I'll take you back, Conan." Zhu Fukong said with a relaxed smile, "I don't know if Poirot is off work. I'm going to buy a dinner."

At this moment, that post also updated everything that happened now.Zhu Fukongliang glanced at it, but the smile on his face did not change in any way.

The author has something to say:

Kong Liang: I understand very well, because if Kusuo is not restricted, this book cannot be written.Just like in Wenye, once something happens, Zhongya must be thrown abroad first.