After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

Zhenren couldn't find a means of transportation, and the police car that had driven to the hospital before was still in the parking lot.

It was impossible to go in and get it, and the road was actually a bit congested because of the sudden blockade of the refuge area. He decided to inform his colleagues and walk back to the police station. There are still two candidates for Matsuyama and Kazuji. .

Although the murderer of the serial murder case is dead, but according to the standard of "sinners" for the four-phase sacrifice, they must be big or small and unclean.

Interrogation might yield unexpected information.

The real person squeezed out of the crowd and emphasized.

[I'm definitely not afraid of that guy, it's just that work is more important. ]

[......]

The sea composed of information flows is surging in light and darkness, floating in the black space beyond the horizon. The system satisfies his self-esteem without breaking it, and at the same time constantly screens out what went wrong with Parallel Line 2.0.

Not far away, Zhenren turned his head and looked forward with complicated emotions.

It was the bus stop near the hospital. At this moment, there was a black-haired boy with a dejected expression. Although his figure was mostly blocked by the billboard, he could not be mistaken for the curse he had smelled once.

[Why did Otoko Yuta run here again? ]

Where was the injury caused by bad bullying before? Do you need to go to the hospital to bandage?But Rika probably wouldn't hurt him a little bit.

The system reviewed the surveillance images captured by the surrounding cameras, [It was brought here by Wujo Satoru. ]

The strongest conjurer arrived in Sendai and met Yigu Youtai according to the filth of the super-level curse spirit. After speaking, he saw that the host was uncharacteristically, walked over there without detours, and said strangely: [What are you going to do? ]

The real person smiled and took out his phone.

[I want to insert an eyeliner in the high school of magic. ]

—

Time back to not long ago.

The assistant supervisor who contacted the mission naturally did not dare to neglect Gojo Satoru, and quickly sent the mission details, saying that the details were actually only a vague jurisdiction address.

However, if the situation is really as described by the informant, it must be possible to detect it when entering the Miyagino area.

The so-called "window" is composed of countless ordinary people who can see curses all over the place, but are not talented enough to become conjurers.

Just like the day when the real-life identity cards were issued, the woman who met her cheating boyfriend beheaded and dismembered, if she hadn't rejected the recruitment of the High School of Conjuration, she would probably have become a member of the "window".

Monitor and report the birth of spell spirits in each area, sort out the information, and then assign the tasks reasonably under the guidance of the superior arrangement by the auxiliary supervisor.

The conjuration world is not short of money, the treatment of the window is naturally excellent, and there is no danger. As long as you pay more attention to your surroundings in daily life, few people will refuse, partly because the current area has enough eyeliner, and you don't want to change places to live.

Gojo Satoru was still very interested in [Near Super Curse Embryo], so he set off immediately without procrastination.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, he felt two spells that barely entered his eyes.

Gojo Satoru chose to deal with him first in a certain school. In addition to the super-cursed wraith, he also accidentally discovered an interesting cursed boy.

"Wait here obediently and don't run around."

Putting aside the boy who was sluggish due to the sudden change of time and space, before even asking his name, Gojo Satoru entered the hospital where the evacuation had been completed, and exorcised the curse spirit that had already taken shape.

Yigu Youtai stood where he was, his brain was running extremely fast trying to understand it was ineffective but it became blank.

What happened, what happened to the white-haired man?

Is the High School of Conjuration the one the blue-haired policeman mentioned not long ago? Why does he feel like he has been kidnapped?

Looking around, there seemed to be an accident inside the hospital, and there were crowds of people taking refuge or watching the fun outside, and it was extremely chaotic and noisy.

"Ugh……"

The sad and harmless teenager with drooping eyes is confused about the future.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly such a question came from behind, Yi Guyou turned around in surprise, and saw the young man with his blue hair tied into a ponytail behind his head, in contrast to the background, presenting an infectious and calm gesture.The other party's expression was still indifferent, but somehow he felt at ease.

This solidity may come from the other party's occupation, as well as the reliability and strength shown.

"Yiguyouta, thank you...thank you before."

The blue-haired criminal policeman has official duties, so he can't answer his full of questions now. He looked back at the hospital building that was still intact and quiet from the outside of the tent: "Sorry Yi Gu, I still have something to take care of."

The policeman paused for a moment and handed over the phone.

"This is my number, I will send you the news of the High School of Conjuration later."

Yi Gu Youtai moved his lips to swallow the question, not wanting to disturb the work of the criminal police: "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

The blue-haired criminal policeman's eyes stayed on the thick gray under his eyes, and suddenly he raised his hand and lightly placed it on the top of his head—"The curse on you can save people if you use it properly. Go and learn how to use power."*

The weight on the hair made Yi Gu Youtai stunned.

Subconsciously, she raised her eyes and looked into those eyes, and saw that there was a slight smile and blessings inside.

"Mr. Bone Bone."

After exchanging numbers, the criminal policeman, who was busy performing official duties, suddenly said before leaving: "If you meet someone who is cursed, please don't mention me."

Yi Gu Youtai felt a little strange, but at this time, his knowledge of the entire magic world was blank, and he instinctively felt that the criminal policeman who had helped him was credible.

So he agreed to the bondage without knowing it.

After watching the criminal policeman who claimed to be Ito go away, a few minutes later, the white-haired man whose eyes seemed to be injured and wrapped in bandages, but whose movements were completely unrestricted, finally walked out of the hospital.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Gojo Satoru, a first-year teacher at the Tokyo Magic College."

The strongest conjurer didn't have a single hair messed up, exterminating an ordinary super is as easy as crushing an ant to him.

But I felt that the birth method of this one was strange, so I tried it a little bit, but it's a pity that every face is talking about itself, as expected, the magic spirit that can communicate normally with human beings is very rare.

Or the curse with that IQ will definitely not show up casually, just go in front of the conjurer.

Yigu Youta looked at the finger pointing at him, and after a while he realized what it meant, and reported his name.

The incident here has a great impact, and the assistant supervisor is too busy to touch the ground.

I wanted to hand over the explanation work to the other party, but now there is no one to catch. Gojo Satoru can only explain a few sentences in a rough way, as if the words that have not passed the Mandarin test do not convey the meaning, and finally ask the key point——

"Would you like to transfer to the Tokyo Magic School?"

Standing with arms crossed a little insecurely, Yi Gu Youta gripped his arm hard.

"I...will."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru, who didn't expect the other party to understand and agree, was surprised.

He clapped his hands happily, and finally realized in his conscience that the act of taking away a child without the consent of the parents was suspected of abduction, "In this case, you go home and pack your luggage, I still have a place to go."

—

—

Higashi Sendai Police Station, Miyagino Ward.

After interrogating the two survivors, Zhenren clarified all the causes and consequences of the case, as well as what happened the night the Sixiang Shrine burned down 18 years ago.

The Psychic Research Club is a small club with only seven members. The president is Matsuyama Kazuji, who ranks among the top in academic performance, but is extremely superstitious about the existence of gods.

Although it was unavoidable to encounter small conflicts in two or three years, on the whole we got along without incident, until the high school was about to graduate and the club could not recruit new people and faced disbandment.

Everyone decided to hold an event to commemorate the event, and the location was set at the Sixiang Shrine where Matsuyama and Heji often went.

What the two of them said was that the rest of them were unable to show up or were late because of accidents that night. When they reacted and rushed over, the top of the shrine mountain was already on fire, and half of the night was red.

Although Kazuji Matsuyama was lucky enough to be rescued, his body suffered from sequelae that could not be completely cured, and he was unable to engage in a high-intensity medical profession. Soon after, he was transferred to a foreign hospital for recuperation, and completely severed contact with his old classmates.

They also gradually weakened their relationship and devoted themselves to their own lives. They didn't even know how many people had died before they were called by the police.

Moreover, the order of death is still in accordance with the legend of the four gods.

"That guy Matsuyama did it! Mr. Police Officer, you must protect me!"

"Matsuyama Kazuji is dead."

Sitting in the interrogation room, the real person glanced at the middle-aged man across the way who was heartbroken after hearing the news.

"Is it really such a coincidence that everyone encountered an emergency at the same time?"

The man's body froze, and he gave an ugly smile: "Who remembers what happened so long ago... It seems that there was an event in the town!"

Masato interrupted his lie, "You guys are actually very jealous of Matsuyama Kazuji, right?"

The interrogation room was brightly lit, and there were many police officers watching behind the one-way glass next to it.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva. Under the oppressive aura of the criminal police opposite, the dark part of his heart and the wrong things he had done seemed to have nowhere to hide.

"I have been dissatisfied for a long time with this family's good conditions and excellent grades, who seems to be the darling of the heavens giving orders, so after a discussion, the group decided to teach him a lesson?"

The real person guessed, tapped twice on the table with his fingertips.

"Who set the fire?"

The line of defense in his heart was completely defeated, the middle-aged man almost shed tears and snot, covered his face with his palms and tremblingly said: "It was the lighter thrown by Nakamura, we just want to burn his Sixiangshen in front of Kazuki Matsuyama, who would have expected the fire to be controlled?" If he can't help it, he will rush in recklessly!"

The real person was silent for a few seconds, "With so many of you, you should be able to save him, right?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, shook his head violently and refused to bring this possibility into memory.

"It was him—it was Kazuji Matsuyama who ran in by himself!"

"It was he who was going to commit suicide, and we also called the fire department!"

The real man sighed.

He pushed the file bag in hand over, got up and walked out at the same time.

"You can't leave yet. Regarding the suspected bank robbery three years ago, other police officers will come for questioning."

Hearing that the prisoner opened the paper bag, he should have seen the contents of the photo that Edogawa Conan found in the basement of Matsuyama Kazuji's hometown and took his 18-year-long plan. After speaking, the real person opened the door of the interrogation room and went out.

The interrogation room with excellent sound insulation isolated the roar of the middle-aged man who had finally come to his senses and was emotionally broken, helpless and furious.

Just like the premeditated actions of a few people 18 years ago, how could it be possible that all members of the Psychic Research Club happened to be criminals.

The truly terrifying thing about Kazuji Matsuyama is that he has a deep understanding of the weaknesses of human nature and uses this to manipulate the lives of others.

—

The four-phase gods respectively represent the four attributes, and only sinners are accepted as sacrifices, and sacrifices must be made in the order of the arrangement of the statues of "water, fire, earth and wind".

[Kidnapper Kurokawa Tai drowned], [Murderer Nakamura Kazuki died in a fire], [Illegal trespasser fell off the roof of the house], [The thief Kasahara Mizuho fell from the building]... and Matsuyama, the man behind all the above cases and mortified by air injection.

In fact, Matsuyama Kazuji has been doing physical exercise, and his physique is not bad enough to affect his actions.

The system verified that he had indeed been to various crime scenes. After killing people and offering sacrifices, he pretended to be an accident in order to delay the time for the police to find him.

His method of fake accidental death is extremely superb, and there is no flaw at all. Even Edogawa Conan is only suspicious but can't find evidence.

Among them, Tsuchiya would go to the Matsuyama house in the middle of the night, most likely because of the suspicion in the first two cases, and this may also be in Matsuyama Kazuji's calculations.

It's a pity that a real "accident" happened at that time.

The prepared earthen house should have escaped from the expected and fell directly from the roof. At that height, unless it hits a vital point, no one can fall to death, but unfortunately he was stuck on the fence.

The police had to work together to remove the body. Tsuchiya bled to death very quickly in the air, which naturally did not meet the requirements of the "God of Earth".

Matsuyama Kazuji himself also committed a crime and met the standard, so he chose to hold back and let himself die in the hospital. There were many props and well-finished air injections, which became the final sacrifice of "Feng Xiangshen".

Originally, he had time to commit suicide or do something to the remaining two, but after many years of planning, he was about to succeed, and he inevitably became lax, and he was obsessive-compulsive and paid great attention to ritual.

Most importantly, the police came much sooner than he expected.

The police knocked on the door of Mizuho Kasahara's house just after killing Mizuho and adding her finger bones to the necklace.

Take Kurokawa Tai, who was the first to drown, as an example. Kazuharu Matsuyama was behind the difficult work and gambling addiction. The finger that was cut off by the debt collector was also instructed by Kazuharu Matsuyama.

In his eyes, a case that was ignored by the police as an accident 18 years ago is not eligible for conviction.

Matsuyama and Kazuji have been laying in ambush for many years, seducing them step by step to make them sinners.

Be fit for sacrifice.

……

The case is over.

Although it is known that the mastermind behind the scenes was killed by intravenous injection of air, the corpse from the hospital has to be brought back for further forensic autopsy.

The report on this tortuous and bizarre case is enough to write. Masato put down his pen and moved his body a little, and went to the door to pick up Takagi and others who escorted the killer back from the hospital.

The system could not find any loopholes in the world, and returned to the main system to deduce what went wrong in Parallel Line 2.0.

The result was clear at a glance, the host was right.

- not suitable.

I don’t know why the soul of the real person has grown by more than a little bit, and now the strength is far higher than that of ordinary people. Maybe it has something to do with the special identity of the person he travels through. For the time being, I can’t find any pros and cons.

The original version of Parallel Line 1.0 was also incompatible with the host's soul before it gradually became invalid.

The system returned with a new version after corrections, and before the notification sound finished playing, it suddenly increased the volume:

[—Go back quickly! ]

[What's wrong.

The real person walked in obediently with his back turned, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Seeing the sudden intrusion from the edge of the map range, Cai saw the opponent from a distance near the hospital and specially marked it as a striking black and red light spot, and then the moving point stopped.

There was a sight that was hard to ignore falling on him, and he was firmly locked on to the target.

The real person froze in place: [System. ]

[Um……]

[Burning paper for me on this day next year. ]

system:[……]

That's not the case.

Walking across the street, the tall man with the dessert bag in his hand moved behind the blue-haired young man in an instant, and firmly held the other's shoulder.

"Yo, what a coincidence."

The young man who was held by his shoulder suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Wujo Wujo tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and wondered what he was doing.

Because the breath is completely different, no matter how you look at it, it is a human being. Gojo Satoru didn't use any force and almost just hung on.

Then he couldn't help pulling away the bandage in front of his eyes, and stared at the seriously injured person on the ground with great interest - the only face he saw just now seemed to be just his illusion.

"What do you want to do?"

"This is at the gate of the police station!"

The blue-haired woman in the uniform of the traffic department looked up at him in shock.

"I warn you that this is assaulting the police and you will be sentenced!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He laughed and stretched out his hand to the blue-haired woman.

Gao Mushe and others who came back with the corpse and the prisoner happened to see this scene and ordered the man to be arrested immediately.