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

The temperature in early spring is still a little low, and the young people only wear thin shirts because of their youthful vigor.

Zao Ji couldn't help muttering a few words, and went back to the house to get a coat for him to put on.

When the young man stretched his arms, he showed a white wrist, and there was nothing on it. He straightened his clothes and raised his eyes, seeing her staring at his left hand in a daze.

"what happened?"

Sanada Saki shook his head and said softly: "It's okay, be careful on the road, see you."

Takuya has been gone for so many years, it's good to let go...

The real person walked across the courtyard to the entrance, stroking his wrist strangely, Zao Ji's reaction just now made him think that there should be something up there, but the other party seemed unwilling to mention it and deliberately avoided it.

Takigawa Masaki, who came to visit, had something to do and didn't wait long, so he quickly said goodbye, so the real person who deliberately avoided the main hall met the owner who stole the pet last night at the door.

The young man in bow uniform had dark blue hair, and the tail of his hair had to be tied up behind his head. His face was handsome and handsome. He paused in surprise when he saw the visitor, and then greeted him happily.

"Brother Jiujian, you are really back!"

The eldest nephew Sanada Kento next to him also said good morning.

Zhenren remembered the title of Zai Zai just now, nodded and smiled: "Sage, Takigawa-kun, good morning."

"It's been a long time since I saw you, you can just call me Masaki." Takigawa Masaki's complaint was childish, and instantly shortened the distance. In the past, it was the two of them who were close in age who got along best.

The real person was sure that the other party should not have noticed what happened last night, his smile became sincere, and he decided to exchange some pleasantries.

He looked at people from the beginning to the end without compromising, and chose the one that was the least likely to make mistakes after reuniting after a long absence: "Yagui...you've grown taller!"

"puff."

I don't know what kind of joke was being poked, the young man suddenly covered his abdomen and bent down uncontrollably, his shoulders shrugged and he let out a few breath sounds, until the Sanada family next to him asked what was wrong with him.

"No, it's nothing, I don't think I've ever seen Brother Jiujian look so serious—"

"...I'm going out first."

The real person looked at him inexplicably, took out the key and continued walking to the garage.

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The detective agency that saved Natsuki refers to the armed detective agency of Yokohama's third largest force besides the government and port Mafia. Now the city maintains the hard-won peace achieved by such mutual checks and balances.

Of course, in general, this is not a safe and livable place compared to other cities.

So is Tokyo.

Most of the members of the Armed Detective Agency are supernatural power holders, and they specialize in dangerous jobs that cannot be handed over to the army and police. It sounds difficult to deal with.

Afraid of being seen as clueless, the real person didn't go upstairs, so he stayed by the car and waited.

After the incident last night, they sent Edogawa Conan back to the hotel. The drug seemed to be a little strong, and the detective stayed in the room before he woke up, or maybe they knew he would come so they avoided it on purpose.

After all this time, Edogawa probably contacted his own FBI and sent back the information that he and Toru Amuro were members of the Black Organization.

Masato told Amuro that the other party was credible, but his colleague was a little rigid in this regard, and insisted on observing for a while, and it was best not to affect ordinary citizens and bring him into the scope of government protection.

It's hard for him to mention that Edogawa Conan has strength, and the FBI is behind him.

Although he has been working in the Metropolitan Police Department for more than half a year, the progress of the plot is very slow. At this point, Toru Amuro just suspects that Ley is not dead, and Conan has no intention of being promoted after the spring break.

And all the unreasonableness caused by the fusion of the world has been dissolved and evened out by some invisible existence that may be called the will of the world.

Toru Amuro was in charge of the preliminary work on the third line, and Masato seemed to be on vacation this time, looking at his phone when he was free.

Recently, I seem to have heard the news of the Suzuki express train. It should be the plot of the train chapter when I return from this business trip. After all, the effect of APTX4869 that can make people smaller has been discovered by Amuro Toru, and he will soon react to that Haibara Ai true identity.

Sure enough, when he clicked into the browser, he saw the most popular news.

[Suzuki Express train will be at xx am on April x...]

The real person raised his eyebrows, feeling that this time was inexplicably familiar.

He pinched his chin and thought for a while, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud. It just so happened that he ran into the exam time for Class A civil servants.

Suddenly, Daoist was keenly aware of the gaze falling on him, and sharply raised his eyes to look at the precarious figure who was almost half of his body outside the window on the fourth floor of the reddish-brown old office building in front of him.

Yuanyan opened her eyes empty, showing extreme indifference to the fact that she was about to fall from a high altitude.

Although it has been a long time, the real person still has a deep impression on this person, mainly because of the system's intimidating explanation of his abilities.

He was easy-going at the beginning, so he probably didn't recognize him, right?

Moving his gaze down slightly to see where the other party might fall if he fell from the building, he found that the place below seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The flower beds were covered with soft pastures—I don’t know what they were planted for—and they would suffer some bruises, but no one would die.

The car was parked next to it, and the distance was quite close. The real person put his own safety first, and thought indifferently if the other party fell, should he stop the car forward to avoid accidental injury?

Fortunately, soon Osamu Dazai's companions also noticed that he would be marked with dangerous actions not to imitate, and some hands grabbed the sand-colored belt and pulled him back.

Then there was vague reprimand and education, and Dazai Osamu's lazy and perfunctory response.

"Kunikida is so talkative, the little girl is going to cry because of you."

"what!"

"You lied, they've already left~"

The little girl who was brought back to her relatives and friends really looked like she was about to cry at any time. She tried her best to explain: "Nai Yue really didn't get lost, it was that stupid detective who got lost..."

"It's so impolite, I want to call Brother Luanbu——"

The little girl stepped on her kelp head angrily, and finally organized her words: "It was that stupid detective who offered to take me to Brother Jingshi, as long as I bought him fruit, but he took me around Yokohama Walked a few laps!"

She sniffed and was very aggrieved, "The money to buy seeds for my brother was also spent by him..."

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It was a ridiculous oolong, but fortunately it was a false alarm and everyone was happy.

Yukimura Seiichi is a delicate and beautiful boy who won't make people misunderstand his gender.He was a bit haggard from a long illness, but today he is in exceptionally good condition. Even his attending doctor was unbelievable, and changed his words and said that the possibility of a complete cure is very high.

Maybe after a period of rehabilitation, I will be able to hold the racket again and play on the court.

The real person smelled not only the filth of the high-level curse spirit in the air, but also the breath of Yigu Youtai, and realized that it was the other party who came to exorcise the effect of the curse last night.

He covered up by observing the environment, and also helped to crush the annoying squeaky low-level animals in Yukimura Seiichi's ward.

Immediately, the air in the room became fresh.

Yukimura Seiichi, who was talking to Detective Mori, was a little surprised that the other party had such a personality, suddenly noticed something, and looked sideways at the long-haired young man standing by the window.

The streamer danced on his broken hair that was fluttered by the wind. He was very sensitive to the line of sight. He immediately looked over and smiled towards him.

Yukimura Seichi couldn't help joking: "Genichiro, Uncle Sanada is completely different from you."

At that point, the patient could no longer be disturbed, and a group of people came out of the ward. In order to take care of some allergic patients, this hospital does not allow unauthorized cultivation of plants. Caiyue's gift is only potting soil, but they are able to stay.

Maori detectives are going to practice carpe diem, Genichiro Sanada and others are still training in the tennis club of the school, and several of them parted ways. Masato wanted to give the teenagers a ride, but there were too many of them and they couldn't finish it all.

There are always many curses in places like hospitals with a backlog of negative emotions.

The real person trampled to death a few more unpopular ones, and after asking Toru Amuro that he didn't need help, he was a little idle.

It was already noon, two-thirds of the twenty hours the system said had passed.

Except for Yi Gu Youtai at the beginning, no one else came out, and Zhenren lamented how it is possible for people to be so unlucky, and they still have to follow the logic of the Basic Law.Generally, in his type of time travel, even if there is no parallel line, it is not necessarily possible to meet the original characters.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring the game console in the grid warehouse, and the real person decided to find a place to hide and use the remaining six hours.

At this moment, he saw the red dot on the light screen light up again as if desperately.

"..."

The orientation is in the southwest, approaching directly here, the speed is very fast, as if using a means of transportation.

who is it?Don't you know that the curse here has been exorcised?

Soon a special gray point entered the range of the map, and the unmarked objects could first rule out Otoko Yuta and Gojo Satoru.

The real person told himself not to panic, he tried his best to calmly walk out of the hospital, not knowing the opponent's strength, deliberately avoiding it would look weird and easy to attract attention.

Then I saw a young man walking towards him not far away, covering half of his forehead with one hand.

Yoshino Junpei.

He dropped out of school after being bullied on campus, was toyed with by the real man of the original mantra, and died after being turned into a reformed human being. His short life was full of tragedy.

The real person was about to walk out of the hospital, when suddenly his feet froze on the ground and he couldn't move.

He knew he shouldn't be nosy, but without touching the target, it shouldn't be a big problem to help out with some minor troubles.

Anyway, I just happened to be free, and the real person wanted to follow up for a while to find out which school he was in. Due to the integration of the world or the story he didn't know, the people who attended the school and bullied may be different from the original book.

The real person scribbled on a medical mask to cover his face, and it was very easy to follow an inexperienced ordinary person.

He successfully watched the other party register for medical treatment and receive medicine, and followed him all the way to the vicinity of the residential area.

At this time, an electronic sound suddenly popped up in his head, and the real person who had promised the other party immediately turned around 180 degrees and walked back with a guilty conscience.

[Di, the system is reconnecting...the connection is successful. ]

This was followed by questions with no ups and downs in the system's tone.

[What were you doing just now? ]

"..."

[the weather is nice today. ]

The real person talked about him from left to right, stroked his soft hair, [I didn't do anything... just strolled. ]

The system took a deep breath, if he had an entity, he would definitely make this host who had no place for sympathy look good.

[Are you time-traveled called to help bullied youth groups? ]