A live broadcast of a Yokohama strange talk

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Edogawa Conan felt that he went unbelievably smoothly tonight, except for the strange squid feet he found, there was basically no problem.

The raw materials of western restaurants are all in the refrigerator in the back kitchen. Generally speaking, it is impossible for raw squid feet to appear on the dining table, let alone on the ground.

Squid feet are very small, just as long as a little finger.Its color is a brownish black similar to the floor, so it can be difficult to spot.

Edogawa Conan didn't even know how he discovered it just now. When he was checking whether there were any clues around the corpse, he suddenly had a strong feeling of wanting to take a second look. Then he found This piece of squid foot.

The identity of the deceased was a waiter in a western restaurant, male, 21 years old.He was a college student from a nearby university who came to work. He had asked for leave for the past two days, so everyone didn't realize that he was actually dead, and his body was still in the western restaurant.

The deceased's relationship network was searched, and the police's investigation and inquiries mainly turned to the staff of the western restaurant, especially the kitchen staff who may have come into contact with the freezer.Coincidentally, one of the kitchen staff went missing.

"He resigned probably two or three days ago...the popularity is not very good, but he and that college student often talk."

"Why are you not popular?"

"Yeah...it might be a bit hurtful to talk like that, but his appearance is getting uglier and uglier, and he's completely different from when he first joined the job~"

"I don't mean appearance discrimination, but his appearance has indeed become a little scary. If the police officer needs it, I still have a photo here."

...It is indeed a bit too scary ugly, Edogawa Conan took a look at it and wrote down the characteristics and then didn't look at it again.

Conan Edogawa listened to the staff being interrogated, while looking back at the combination of the man and the boy just now.

The information of the customers in the store was registered one by one, and after a while, the customers almost left - only Kogoro Mori and his party were still here.

Uesugi Raku was no exception. Like Oda Sakunosuke, he was one of the departing guests. When Edogawa Conan looked at them, they just walked to the door.

"Hey - aren't you curious?"

Edogawa Conan couldn't help running to him.

"Big brother, didn't you just say that you want to collect materials? Don't you think it's a pity to leave like this?"

In the eyes of most ordinary people, it is easy and simple for creators to obtain materials, but Edogawa Conan knows how important it is for an author to obtain materials.

Uesugi Raku and Oda Sakunosuke stood by the store door, and they looked at Edogawa Conan together.Being watched like this, Edogawa Conan suddenly felt that it would be bad for him to stop him like this... After all, this man had previously rejected the boy's behavior of collecting materials.

When the guardian resists, his persuasion behavior is a bit like leading the child badly?

"I don't mean anything else. That, I mean—my father is a novelist. I think it's better not to let go of the opportunity if big brother wants to get some material."

His father Yusaku Kudo is a mystery novelist. He often travels around the world. The scenery he sees, the people and things he meets can be turned into the material for his creation. He won the Oscar for Best Screenplay when he wrote the script for the first time. , is a very powerful creator.

When he was on the island of Hawaii, he learned a lot of skills from his father. When he thought about it carefully, his father, as a creator, knew more things than him...

The black-haired elementary school student was a little embarrassed. He stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek, but decided to go back and pay attention to the progress of the matter.

But at this moment, Uesugi Le responded to him.

"Thank you, Conan-kun." The boy squatted down and looked at him at the same level. He took out a pen and paper in his pocket and wrote a string of numbers on the sticky note. "This is my phone number. If you want, you can chat with me after you understand the story... just treat it as telling me a story, how about it?"

"sure!"

I don't know why he was very happy, Edogawa Conan complained that he was not a real child, but he still happily put away the note.

"Goodbye big brother, goodbye uncle!"

After leaving the western restaurant where the murder happened, the two strolled in the shopping street.The streets were brightly lit at night, and Oda Sakunosuke yawned.

"Are you tired?" Uesugi Le asked, "It's not easy being a social person, isn't there a lot of work to do?"

Oda Sakunosuke said helplessly: "I am the bottom, and the work I have to do is basically physical work."

He glanced at the time.

"Ah... this job will be busy at night. Le, I'm going to leave."

The two stopped at the same time, Uesugi Raku nodded and said, "Come on, work hard, Oda. See you next time."

next time...

"Next time, tell me the story you didn't tell."

The man's warm hand patted his hair twice, then turned and left.

Uesugi Raku watched him leave, and her fingers approached the braid on the left side—unsurprisingly, the braid was a bit messy.

He casually disassembled it and remade it, burying it behind his ear.The loss of one person around him seems to be no different from the original one. Uesugi Le originally came here alone.

However, I always feel a little bit unpleasantly lonely.

"It's almost time..."

11:30, half an hour later, it will be the time for the live broadcast to start.

He killed some time in the bookstore, the clock rang at [-] o'clock, and the [Devil Live Broadcast Room] opened as scheduled.

Uesugi Le did not directly let the camera hang around him to shoot like when there was no one around, but held the mobile phone in his hand and connected to the live channel on the mobile phone.

He walked to the small square in the center, just in time to meet the idol performing in the shopping street.The songs of the idols are very nice, but the subtle thing is that this incident is actually counted as "lucky".

Lucky number dropped to "[-]".

Every school in a big city seems to have college idols, and these idols also have frequent online activities, and there are also many singing and dancing live hosts on the online video platform.

Therefore, the viewers who entered the live broadcast immediately began to wonder if they had entered the wrong live broadcast room.

"What is this?"

"Are we here to watch Idol dance tonight?"

"Could it be... Lele wants to...!"

The dangerous speech ignited the barrage, and the white barrage filled the screen - "Can I make a wish to watch Lele dance?" I would rather hear Mr. Le sing."

Uesugi Raku turned the camera's angle of view back to take a selfie, and his own face replaced the idols' in the live broadcast room. Looking at the barrage, he raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure? Do you really want to make this kind of wish in the [Devil Live Room]?"

A "OK" floated across the barrage.

"...Let me tell you, have you forgotten that there is a price to pay for directly making a wish?"

The barrage fell silent for a moment, but soon, a brave barrage appeared.

"Why don't Lele draw the lucky audience tonight first?"

There is no audience who needs to fulfill their wishes tonight. Many people will be shaken when they encounter the word "price". Most people hope to become lucky audiences, so that their wishes can be fulfilled without paying a price.

Uesugi Le is also idle when she is idle, and agrees.

The lucky viewers were selected, and the last selected people sent their wishes very quickly.

"Unfortunately, it's not the dancing and singing that some people in the barrage are eager to see."

Uesugi Raku held the envelope and showed the side with words to the audience.

[Thank you, Mr. Le. 】

The wisher wrote--

【If there is any wish that I most want to realize, it is probably...

I long that the child I create can be loved. 】

It was a girl's room. The girl with purple-black long hair pushed her glasses, focused on filling in the name of the work on the webpage and uploading the video, and then opened a blank letter.

She slowly wrote letters to the person she liked, changed into the dress she liked when the morning light broke, combed her hair, and walked out the door without taking anything.

[This new work, according to what I said before, I named her a star. 】

【Perhaps, this is the last work. It would be great if this child can be liked by everyone. 】

【So--】

farewell.

The morning sun is shining gently, and the sound of the train at the station is from far to near.

She was standing on the platform beside the railway tracks, and the guards in the distance didn't notice her.

The train is getting closer.

She took a deep breath, and the girl jumped—

After waiting for a long time, in the silence where she could only feel her heart beating wildly, she felt no pain for a long time.

She was a little dazed, and slowly opened her eyes.

This is not the previous platform. What I see in front of me is a clean and tidy room. A boy with blue hair and side braids is sitting on a swivel chair in front of the desk. The computer on the desk is turned on, and on the screen is a video website she is familiar with. "NIWAVIDEO".

"The new work was just uploaded, right?" The blue-haired boy said to her who was still sitting on the ground in a daze, "How can my wisher die before the wish is fulfilled, Shimazaki Setsuna."

There is no doubt that it is the owner of the [Devil Live Room] she has seen, Le.

"How can the creator disappear before the child appears?"

Uesugi Raku stretched out his hand to the girl who had just made a wish to herself, and was eager to commit suicide by lying on the track before her wish was fulfilled. The girl was pulled up by him in a daze, and the two looked at each other.

Uesugi Le moved the computer mouse, and on the opened page, he clicked to play the uploaded "new work".

"WorldEtude" exploded almost instantly.The girl in military uniform named "Altair" received praise from many people at the moment her work was released, and even the doubts about her as a painter have completely changed.

Setsuna Shimazaki's life is Yuna Shimazaki, an artist and the UP of the website "NIWAVIDEO".Soon after the release of the work, her painting skills and popularity have risen rapidly, and she is even about to cooperate with a well-known producer.Because of her unbelievable popularity and drawing skills, she has become the envy of some people.

I don’t know when the first sentence of slander started. When I came back to my senses, all the websites were full of claims that her music and paintings were plagiarized from others...but most of them were fabricated, and she didn’t do things .

What destroyed her was the silence of the boy she liked.

Today is the release day of her new work, and the day when "Altair" created for that person comes out, was originally the day when she bid farewell to the world.

"I am like this..."

It would be better for her like this to disappear.

Shimazaki Setsuna was thinking like this, but couldn't help being grateful for being saved at this moment.She slowly came back to her senses, felt like she was really breathing air, and slowly shed tears.

Uesugi Le did not turn off the video, he let the video play, and after looking at the second creation character "Altair", he was thoughtful.

He took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Shimazaki Setsuna.

"Miss Shimazaki is an artist, right? In that case—"

Uesugi Raku gave a gentle smile.

"Come and draw illustrations for my novel."

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The author has something to say:

Setsuna Shimazaki, from "Re:CREATORS", is a tool man in the career line. W always needs to be equipped with a painter to start!Look at Shangshanle, who first invites people to design pictures before writing (.)

This series is an original series in 17.18, I liked it very much back then~ I just didn’t like the rhythm of re:talker and re:speaker... The whole process of commentary, the experience of following up the series is not very good.

More, more, no pigeons today!