Obviously a passerby, but he made his debut in the forum with real wine

As soon as I got back to the institute, I felt as if I had never left the institute.

This kind of deja vu made me think for a while, only to realize that it is like those students who have just returned to school after a holiday, always feel that they have not had a holiday.However, once I got back to the institute, I found that the people around me had a much more enthusiastic and positive attitude towards me. When they saw me, they greeted me and even gave me some local specialties from my hometown (just in autumn, my hometown I sent a lot of things, and when I distributed them, they also distributed them to me).

Is this a recognition of my "be brave to see what is just and sacrifice one's life for righteousness"?However, this kind of reward behavior does not support any of my true acts of righteousness and sacrifice.I postponed but accepted it, so I planned to give Dongzhuan to the kindergarten next to the research institute. Most of them can be eaten directly, and can be distributed to children.

Fortunately, in addition to receiving gifts, I also got the institute's monthly benefits - it is the VIP supreme luxury tour of Tokyo Disneyland, which can provide two days and one night accommodation, skip the line for unlimited time, and enjoy the VIP position of fireworks viewing Wait, it is said that if this tourist coupon is sold online, it will cost more than 20 yen.Because according to my friend Shan Dahui, there are many benefits in it.

It was rare for him to take the time to say no to me, so I handed him the ticket.

"Want to come with me?"

Shan Dahui said this and looked at me in surprise.He squatted on an office chair and played computer, his whole back was a curved shrimp back, I guess once he passed [-], his spinal disease would immediately haunt him like a debt collector.

I guess when he said this, he was thinking, am I so familiar?

"No, I'm an interiorist."

With this time, isn’t it fun to browse the forum?

Shan Dahui said: "Then what am I going to do? Going out for a day will waste my money-making time."

I heard that he didn't want to play, so I took the ticket and gave him the souvenirs given by others. I didn't bring him anything when I went to the island last time, so I took this as compensation.I continued chatting with him and said, "What do you do with so much money?" He won't be the richest man in the world even if he earns all the money.After all, there is a limit to how he can make money.

"I don't want to do anything." Shan Dahui shrugged and said, "Making money is a process, not a goal. I make money if I like it, and I don't make money if I don't like it. Say, there is no shortage of money, right?"

He was actually expressing his thoughts on why I rejected his money-making plans every time.But he's right, I'm not short of money.It's not that my family owns mines.My family does not have a mine, but I have found financial freedom very early.In addition, I have no material desires, so even if I don't work now, I can maintain my current life smoothly until the end of my life.

"It's okay, I don't have money anyway."

"I don't live in a star hotel every day." Shan Dahui said.

"Economic, it's not that exaggerated." I thought he was pulling my personality, and argued, "I did the math, a good apartment is about the same price as a hotel, and breakfast and cleaning services are automatically provided, so that's why Staying in a hotel.” In addition, staying in a hotel is not enough to move.I can always live as close to my workplace as possible.Security and community issues are also taken care of by others, and I can't think of anything that would be easier than staying in a hotel here.

"If you don't have any money, you can talk to me at any time, and I will introduce you to work. Of course, I will charge a part of the introduction fee." Shan Dahui made a circle with his index finger and thumb, which is similar to the gesture of rubbing his thumb and index finger when planting flowers. It means money.

I smiled.

Shan Dahui stared at me, then lowered his head and said, "I find that I like to laugh a lot recently."

"Ok?"

What he said made me wonder.

However, I didn't want to ask, because I was attracted by the old computer on the table.This is the old computer that was dismantled by Matsuda Jinhei last time.When I was in the hospital, I tried to put it back on by myself. It turned out that it might be a problem with my own installation. I found that there were a few extra parts, and it was not easy to put them anywhere, so I didn't bother with them.I also bought a new computer before I came to the institute, but now the old one sits on my desk intact and works fine.

Doesn't this mean that my new computer can still be returned within 24 hours?

Kidding.

If it's luck, this string of luck happens so often it's like a fraud.I can't help but think that I threw away Date Airlines' lucky chain letter before. If I really forwarded the letter, the things I received now seem to be in the right place, but the problem is that it doesn't.

"Has anyone been to my table?"

"No."

"Thank you."

I looked at the old computer on the table suspiciously.I remember that I still put the original computer parts in the hotel. Could it be that someone bought me the exact same ones and put them on the table?Why do you want to do this specifically?You can tell I like my computer, so I did it on purpose?In fact, there is nothing in my computer, and I transfer the files I want to the mobile hard disk every time.

"what happened?"

"fine."

Looking at the computer that was almost exactly the same as my old computer, I unconsciously repeated: "It's okay."

Before Mr. Torii came to work, I quickly checked the three-dimensional forum.

Because it looks like the case is about to happen, is there still a role for me in the next chapter?

I boarded the forum with doubts.

When I was hospitalized before, I checked the forum several times.But after all, they are waiting for the menopause, so most people still focus on the discussion of the old plot.Now the forum has uploaded the current free comic clips of the Police Academy Group. There are relatively few discussions on the case, and most of them are still focused on the discussion of the characters.Especially after the content of the police academy team's extra pen broke out, many readers re-read the previous plot of Lin Yuhe

It is said that Lin Yuhe blew himself up as a real wine in the "Jianbi" article, which caused an uproar in the forum.

guess the motive.

Guess the character.

Guess means.

And so on and on.

The most outrageous thing is the ending of Guai Lin Yuhe.Because I was thinking about it, if Lin Yuhe did not join the main line of the original book, it would only end in the police academy chapter, but the real wine usually only ends up, whether it is a failure to commit a crime or a betrayal, a real wine that can get out of the body Currently, it is Miyano Shiho who is protected by the protagonist group.But the reader felt that Lin Yuhe's performance in the early stage was too strong (cough!), and the period was not properly arranged.

Really, Lin Yuhe's people can't be set up, and the whole plot is prone to hip-pull collapse.

To this day, there are still people who continue to discuss these.

I skipped the old-fashioned part and read the content of digging sugar, and went directly to the analysis of the content of the comics.Although the entire comic story has a deviation from my cognition due to the different perspectives of the characters, the basic things remain the same.

Because the content of the forum is too much, including irrigation and refolding content.

I will briefly describe my new discovery -

There is a discrepancy between the plot of the manga and my life. This deviation is not caused by the perspective, but something different happened - I did not wear a body armor on the island, but in the plot of the manga, Lin Yuhe wore a body armor .Because of this difference, when I was still lying in the hospital, Lin Yuhe was still alive and kicking to participate in the Kyoto wine at the research institute, which led to new forum topics.

The old man said that although I don't completely rely on the content of the comics to infer how my life will develop, but when I once thought I was a character in the comics, I am now told that I am not.Can I take it for granted to eat melons next to me?This suddenly gave me the feeling that I was observing the lives of "me"s in other worlds.Because in a certain section, "I" made a different decision and had a different life.

Therefore, the reason why I can't read comics can be explained by the collapse of the wave function I learned temporarily.

In fact, this should be explained from the theory of parallel worlds.

First of all, you must know that if you can follow and observe yourself in another world, then it cannot be called the theory of parallel worlds.The theory of the original world and the parallel world is complicated to explain.But in simple terms, it's a lot like the front of the head and the brain.In theory, I can't see what happens in the brain, which is the basic principle of the parallel world.The reason why this situation cannot be observed is because the wave function collapses.

More detailed physical knowledge will not be repeated.

Just know about Schrödinger's cat.

When the box is not opened, the cat has countless possibilities, but when the box is opened, there is only one answer.

In other words, the world I experience has only one result, one event.I live in a world where I can only see a world in which the real me lives, and it is impossible for me to experience the life trajectories of two real me through any means.Then, in order to prevent the wave function from collapsing, another world "disappears", so I cannot see "me" from the comic world.

The above is pure nonsense.

Hahaha.

You know, if I can’t see the content of the comics because I want to avoid the collapse of the wave function caused by the observation, it means that the comic world I think is actually the real world.That person is also a real person.

I heard the speculation a long time ago that my current life is in fact the choice of God, as the German scholar Karl Heim said.So, I also have this sentence: When I live happily, I may be suffering the greatest suffering in the parallel world.vice versa.

as well as.

If you really want to save yourself in the parallel world, then please do it at the moment of comprehension, this is the most effective way to save yourself in all parallel worlds.

That's probably the biggest reason I wish it wasn't the real world.

After visiting the forum, I still post on the forum.In addition to participating in forum life, I also tasted the benefits of influence.Because I continue to accumulate attention on the forum, some remarks can also affect the content of the comics.Recently, I have spent a long time with Matsuda and Hagiwara. I often take pictures of them, and of course Matsuda is the one who takes the most pictures.

The most praised was at the beginning of admission, I posted a photo of Matsuda peeling an apple into a very beautiful rabbit.As a result, most of the attention is on the mountain of wasted apple wreckage nearby.It was obviously just a small corner, which immediately attracted a crowd of spectators. Netizens laughed and said, I am too damaged, how can I draw Matsuda's array in such a crippled way? Matsuda's hands are so flexible.Also, it is jokingly called this is Matsuda's posing for the camera.

Because of this interesting picture with contrast, I gained [-] fans within a week, and the number of likes for this picture exceeded [-] in a single day.

In fact, the pile next to it is the apples that I wasted when I was learning.That mountain of debris also fed me up.

I still had an explanation, and I replied [I know, Matsuda Jinpei's hands are indeed very clever, that pile of apples was cut by someone else].

But no one believed it, so it's not my fault.

……

After a smooth day, I found that coming to work is not that difficult.I sent souvenirs to the kindergarten next to the research institute.Most of the children in the kindergarten are the children of the research institute.The reason I became attached to this kindergarten was one day when I was leaving get off work, a kid threw a cockroach on me.

It sounds nasty, but it's just my bad luck.

The child was more than five years old and almost six years old. He was Hiroki Kashimura, the son of Tadabin Kashimura from the IT department.Because there were cockroaches in the class, the teacher and other children were terrified, so he picked up the cockroach with one hand, ran out of the classroom, and threw it with one hand, and the cockroach "flyed" to me.The black-haired kid was also startled when he saw this unexpected scene.Of course, he just told me this when he got acquainted.

I am not afraid of arthropod insects, I just picked the insects aside and pretended nothing happened.However, because he didn't explain a word, the teacher next to him thought he was playing tricks, so he kept asking Kashimura Hiroki to apologize to me.Of course, he also sincerely apologized, but I don't think he meant it, so I took the kid down.

The first is that this kindergarten is an inevitable place to pass by. I see him every day when I go to and from get off work.He is always playing with the computer alone, and he doesn't seem to be particularly gregarious.Until one time when I saw him watching Hawking's "A Brief History of Time", I couldn't help but hit him up.

I asked him, is that book understandable?

He said frankly that he didn't understand.

I was about to be teased by him in my heart, and asked again, why do I still watch it if I don’t understand it?

He said seriously again, if you don't understand, read it a few more times and you will understand.

This is probably learning from God.

I said, if you learn, teach me.

The elementary school god said yes solemnly.

From that day on, I started talking to him.

In order to prevent me from looking too suspicious, (after all, if you think about a strange adult who is always dating children in kindergarten, isn’t that very similar to a human trafficker?) So, besides getting acquainted with his father Tadabin Kashimura, I also got to know the whole Kindergarten teachers and management are well acquainted.She knew that I was from the research institute next door, and she told me that if you like children, you can apply for a voluntary children's work review card. Generally, parents who come to help kindergartens apply for this kind of certificate, so that I can also enter and leave the kindergarten.Although I don't plan to go, I think it is not difficult to apply for this kind of card. As long as you submit the application online, you will basically have a clean criminal record, so I also applied for one and received it at the fixed mailbox of the post office.

Hiroki Kashimura will never know that I have spent so much effort just to say a few words to him.

However, it is not difficult, it is just saying.

This is the first time I have entered kindergarten, and it is also the first time I have used a card.I sent the souvenirs I sent to the care class.Before I left the classroom, I met his eyes from the glass outside the garden.Hiroki Kashimura put the computer aside and followed my footsteps until he was blocked by a wall.Probably because of his behavior, I originally just wanted to give a souvenir and leave after a few words. I came and asked for a standard apron for a kindergarten teacher, and it was the first time I walked inside the nursery.

As soon as you enter the classroom, you can see the children's schoolbags are placed on the tatami mats.It was half past five in the afternoon, and many children had already been taken away by their parents.Only three or four children are still on the edge of the tatami, some are drawing graffiti, some are playing chess with their friends, and Kashimura Hiroki is playing computer alone.Children are very forgetful. When they see me, they only feel that my face is familiar, but they can’t call out. It took a lot of praise to share with me his creation today, and then he let me go with satisfaction.

Hiroki Kashimura waited by the side the whole time without saying a word.It wasn't until I focused on him that he put on a "wait for it" expression, took something out of his pocket and put it in my hand.I opened my hand and saw that it was a neatly folded paper crane.

"My dad said he went to the hospital."

"I don't know how to give it."

"So wait here."

I stayed in the hospital for more than a month, right?

I don't know how long he waited.

Although this paper crane is very light, I am very moved.

"Thank you."

"No guest."

He just said that coolly and ran away.

Then he started playing on the computer alone as if isolated from the world.

"..."

Is this gone?

Haven't you ever thought of prolonging this touching time?

Primary school god!

I couldn't laugh or cry, walked up to him, and touched his shoulder.

Hiroki Kashimura looked up at me, and I said straight to the point, "Do you want to go to the amusement park for two days and one night?"

As soon as I fell, it was obvious that his eyes lit up for a moment, but he quickly lowered his voice and said, "My parents are not free."

Ah, yes, the IT department is indeed too busy.

He spends most of his time in the care facility.

Compared with him, I am really too free to commute to and from get off work on time.

Then, I saw Hiroki Kashimura looking at me steadfastly, waiting for my next sentence.I seem to feel that he is waiting for me to say, let me take him.After all, a child with Ji and his character wouldn't have such deep scheming to convince his parents to take him out.But I don't know how much trust and affection he showed towards me, and I hope I will take him out.

Out of consideration for his safety, I did not go on.

I didn't talk to him for a long time, because his mother came to pick him up soon.

Hiroki Kashimura didn't seem particularly happy before he left, so I said to him, "See you tomorrow."

I made sure he looked up at me and smiled at him.

Kashimura Hiroki was stunned for a moment, then followed suit: "See you tomorrow."

But he left without looking back, without even giving me a smiling face.

This kid is so cool.

However, the tickets for this amusement park still cannot be sent out.

After thinking about it, I called Matsuda Jinpei and called him out.I'm going to give him the ticket.If he has a girl he likes, this is a good time to date.Girls should like the amusement park very much, and I heard that the holiday has just passed, and the amusement park has launched new activities for the sake of turnover.

When I was waiting for him in front of the park that I had made an appointment with, I suddenly noticed that his whole body was much whiter than when I first met Xia Ri. The whiteness visible to the naked eye, especially compared with the passers-by next to him, he was so refreshingly white.I guess it's because he didn't get much sunlight in the hospital, and his physique is prone to whitening.But now he is back to the police academy to attend classes, and he will probably be black again soon.

He met very directly, without even saying hello: "What are you doing?"

You know, once you get used to it, it's really easy.

I also directly took out two tickets to the amusement park and said, "I got it in the lottery, give it away."

"I'm not a child, what kind of amusement park should I go to?"

Everyone remember this sentence, he is the most engaged and excited when playing.

Of course, I didn't know it at the time.

Seeing that he was very disgusted, I asked, "Is there a place to send it?"

It's obviously a good thing, but I feel like I'm dealing with a tricky thing, and I have a headache.

Matsuda Zhenping raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "Oh, the class monitor's girlfriend is coming from Hokkaido, why don't you send him off?"

"Okay." I gave it to Matsuda Jinpei directly, "Give it to him for me."

Matsuda Jinpei put away his pockets and said, "Then I'll tell him, you're welcome."

I froze for a moment, then laughed.

How dare you take all the credit for the gift I gave you?

Of course, I knew that Matsuda Jinpei wanted to replace me.

It's just that I like to rant too much.

But I didn't say it, I was just amused by my own complaints.

Seeing that I was smiling, Matsuda Jinpei took a picture with his mobile phone.I heard a "click" and froze immediately.

"What are you doing?"

"Take a picture." Matsuda Jinpei said naturally, but looking at the action, he seemed to delete the photo himself, and said: "This one is not very good-looking."

"Why did you suddenly shoot me..."

I just had goosebumps all over my body.

Matsuda Zhenping looked frankly, and said, "I just found out that smiling is quite special."

"..."

"It's like a child, and it's like a girl."

...Does Matsuda Jinpei know what he is talking about?

I can't always understand his metaphors.

"But the photo just now was not good, so I won't keep it."

...Thanks for the bad shot just now!

Matsuda Jinpei continued to ask: "Speaking of which, are there no friends who can send tickets?"

I looked him over from head to toe.

Oh!

So, who is standing in front of me?

I won't talk about him, just tell him what I planned to give to Hiroki Kashimura before, but it didn't work out.As soon as I finished speaking, Matsuda Jinpei looked at me with very strange eyes: "Are you an idiot?"

"..."

I don't know why when he called me an idiot, I had a strong feeling of complaining.

"He wants to take him there. What do you mean he didn't take it for safety reasons? Why do you think so much? You have fought criminals a few times, have you lost your memory?"

When he said that, it suddenly occurred to me that I had indeed been face to face with people with knives and guns, and one of them was gin.

But this still can't change the essence of me being crispy.

In addition-

"It's not that I'm afraid of dangerous people. It's that I'm still a stranger to him no matter how many times I meet him. Even if I treat him well, he shouldn't believe me. Even if I don't mean anything to him, he You should also have this kind of awareness—don’t trust people, and keep a distance from them. I’m helping him to think about it first, and then I’ll find a more suitable opportunity to explain the situation. Because he may not understand when I say it so directly. There has to be a better example."

After hearing this, Matsuda Jinhei frowned, stared at my forehead and said, "My brain circuit is so strange. Can I knock?" After he finished speaking, he knocked on my head, and my eyes went dark for a moment.

Fuck it, big brother.

When a person is beaten, it hurts.

With my hot forehead on my face, I heard Matsuda Jinpei say: "Has the function of receiving normal signals from humans returned to normal now? Do I need to take another shot? No wonder Hagi said how long I've been with him, but I feel distant. It turns out that it's the signal here." Functionality always fails."

I was still dismissing him, but when I saw that he wanted to shoot, I quickly stopped him and said, "Zhen Ping, let's talk about it."

We are all civilized people, don't do anything.

"I want to send tickets, the essence is to let him play and have fun, right? But two days and one night are too long. I don't have that much time."

He still wants to bring a child he has never met?

Hiroki Kashimura doesn't agree, right?

Don't look at him as small, he still has a lot of ideas.

Matsuda Jinpei immediately made his own decision and said: "Well, this ticket is still for the monitor and his girlfriend. The three of us will book a one-day ticket separately. I will accompany and take care of the child. I will be responsible for telling his parents that I want to take him out to play." Enough."

"Ok?"

"I'm in charge of safety, so I don't have to think about it. The biggest shortcoming of this person is that he tends to think too much. Are there any problems?"

I……

"...It's all been said, what else can I say."

Matsuda Jinhei was very satisfied with my cooperation, then took out his mobile phone, showed me the memo, and said, "I have time this Sunday, can I?"

"it is good."

I saw it was full of training and study plans.

I was thinking, should I sign up for a class on weekends to learn karate or something?

Matsuda Jinpei immediately returned the page to the main page. I found that the wallpaper above was my photo, and my mouth couldn't speak clearly: "Huh? This...what is it?"

"My photo, can't you see it?"

"Why?"

"I saw that Hagi made the target and set the photo as the wallpaper, so I followed suit. I took a good picture, right?" Matsuda Jinhei put away the phone as a matter of course.

"When was it filmed? Why did you film it?"

"Don't you always take pictures of me? When you were in the hospital, did you keep taking pictures?"

Sure enough, it was retribution to keep filming the police academy team.

My habit of taking photos of him and saving them in my mobile phone has brought him down too.

"And I'm not doing anything bad. This is a wake-up call for me." Matsuda Jinpei said seriously, "I'm still far from a competent policeman."

He must have learned badly from Hagiwara Kenji.

I feel too ashamed: "No, change my wallpaper."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have seen it. It's really troublesome. Isn't it just a photo? Didn't I take a lot of pictures, and I didn't say anything?"

Yes, I am a double standard, okay?

Change it for me!

I don't care about his whims and let him change quickly.

Matsuda Jinpei held up the phone and only asked me to look up from the bottom, just to prevent me from snatching the phone away.

He raised it and said, "I only change it once."

"Okay, okay, I see." I half coaxed and half urged.

Of course, I found that there are four or five photos of me in his gallery.

"When was it filmed?"

Matsuda Jinpei didn't answer, but changed a photo of me peeling a pitted apple with a knife, glanced at me and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Before I could stop him, he put away his phone and strode straight out of the park.

I hurried to catch up.

"Matsuda Jinping!"

Brainwashing, hypnotizing, coaxing, coercing and luring...

No matter what method is used, I must let him delete the photos.