Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

Riya: "..."

She glanced at the 30-minute countdown to the bomb, and stood up calmly: "Before dismantling the bomb, I think it's safer to keep citizens farther away."

Regrettably, after the previous episode, the citizens of Tokyo this time obeyed her command without any objection, and squatted together obediently and peacefully near the fire door, which was most easily rescued.

When she walked around and came back, she saw that the curly-haired colleague had already removed the top shell of the bomb, pushed aside the entangled wires with one hand, and looked at the inside of the bomb with interest.

"There is no vibration sensing device." Quickly distinguishing the general structure, Matsuda Jinpei exhaled not too unexpectedly.

There is also no signal transceiver, which is good news, at least they don't have to worry about the bomb being detonated suddenly and remotely.

From the point of view of the assembly method, it is [-]% similar to the dismantled bomb on the train. The difference lies in... A shadow suddenly fell in front of him. Matsuda Jinhei frowned slightly, and stopped in doubt. The warm and cool touch covering the back of the hand paused: "What are you doing?"

"Check your wound."

Riya held the flashlight in one hand, completely ignoring his subconscious withdrawal, forcibly pulled the man's wounded left hand, and raised it up to observe carefully.

Under brighter light, you can clearly see the details of the wound that has been simply cleaned. Although there are still half-dried dark red blood stains on the edge, there is no dust and debris under careful observation, and the depth is not scary.

The situation is not bad, Riya felt relieved, slowed down his strength, used the medicine box he found from the front desk to start a simple disinfection, and then wrapped the bandage.

During the process, I could clearly feel the stiff posture of the curly-haired colleague, and he struggled helplessly: "I can do it myself."

"Matsuda-kun, actually, I have a merciless request," Riya tied the bandage, but didn't let him go in a hurry, slipped his palm, held his forearm with a little force and put it on his knee to hold it down, doing his best I sincerely asked with all my strength, "Can you lend me the experience of this hand?"

"what?"

Matsuda Zhenping was staring blankly at her movements, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You solved the bomb on the train today well?"

"Actually, you've learned very well."

Considering that the other party may have doubts about herself in the face of the current situation because she has not studied systematically, Matsuda comforted her in a calm tone, "Before, you can reach the level of demolition during the day just by watching the video. You are already better than the explosion team." The rookie is much stronger, and this bomb won't be too difficult."

Someone who relied on cheating before really wants to sigh.

It's not a question of self-doubt, it's really, utterly impossible hell!

"...Don't be afraid, I'll finish it in the end." After some encouragement, the curly colleague gave a reliable guarantee as always.

The problem is that the effect of the skill card is too early now, and I am at a loss as to how to start.

no solution anymore.

Glancing at his injured left hand, Riya's eyes flickered, and she raised her head slightly to look at him, her voice was deliberately soft: "Matsuda-kun doesn't know, but I have always admired you."

The curly-haired youth opened his mouth weakly, and his voice subconsciously muffled: "...I know."

No, even I didn't know before this moment, how could you know.

"Facing high-risk bombs that ordinary people dare not approach, he is never afraid. He has extraordinary courage and extraordinary talents. Such Matsuda-kun is really dazzling."

"Although I really want to be as good as Matsuda-kun, but this is not something that can be achieved with hard work."

Riya stared closely at the pair of black eyes that were always bright and firm, and found that the other party unconsciously opened his eyes and his pupils trembled slightly, so he couldn't help but look a few more times in surprise.

However, she still remembered her purpose, and quickly changed the subject: "It's natural to be nervous in front of you like this, and...the rare opportunity to personally guide, it would be too much to just let it go. Not reconciled."

"Matsuda-kun, can you teach me once on the spot?"

Her green and clear eyes became much deeper in the light that was not counted, but they still shone brightly like the reflection of fine stars, showing a kind of focused and quiet beauty.

Although it was high-quality pool noodles, Matsuda Jinpei had never encountered such a straightforward and bold speech thanks to his fierce aura.

It took him a moment to react. He could barely tell what he was feeling at the moment. He was confused and slightly happy. Finally, he just nodded with a straight face: "I agree."

After achieving the goal of showing goodwill, Riya loosened his strength in a good manner, and couldn't help but watch the other party withdrew his left hand as quickly as if he was scorched by fire.

She was not surprised by the other party's subtle reaction.Normal people would feel a little uncomfortable in the face of fan-like admiration speeches.

Although his reaction was a bit big... unexpectedly a little shy, Matsuda-kun?

Looking at the countdown, 10 minutes have passed.

Riya gave a low cough, and handed the flashlight to Matsuda Jinpei, took out the pliers and rubber gloves from the toolbox, and tilted his head to signal: "Then it will start?"

Back to business, the curly-haired young man immediately withdrew his chaotic thoughts, and responded positively.

"Wait a minute."

Shining the flashlight on the messy wires inside the bomb, after a few glances, Matsuda Jinhei's eyes sharpened, and he gave an orderly command: "Cut the second green wire from the right."

"What did the explosion team say?"

Police officer Mu Mu frowned and looked at the distance outside the car window.

From this direction, you can see the orange-red flames in the direction of the Mihua Municipal Building, as well as the billowing black smoke. I don't know where it caught fire.

"Just after clearing a few bombs on the ring line, people are on their way back, and they are rushing here." Shiratori Ren Sanlang reported the progress, and his face rarely lost his composure.

After all, this is the bustling city center of Tokyo!

For the three explosions that have just occurred, the number of casualties is probably in the double digits... This is not counted as being trapped.

Of course, there is also good news: "The firefighters have arrived, and there is no need to worry about the extent of the follow-up fire."

"Well," Megure Police Department nodded, and sighed a little depressingly, "Matsuda and Asai were trapped after the first explosion, and I don't know how the situation is now."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang thought of those two, the first to deduce the location of the bomb and the one who successfully dismantled the bomb by himself, he felt less nervous.

In turn, he comforted: "I don't think you need to worry about that. The two of them are partners in the first place. As long as they work together, there will usually be no problems that cannot be solved."

Teiji Moriya, whose hands were tightly bound, laughed suddenly, which attracted the glaring looks of the two police officers.

The other side really fits well.

"The black wire is disconnected... Be careful not to touch the red wire behind the timer." Matsuda Zhenhei stared at the inside of the bomb with concentration, and the calm and firm voice made people unconsciously trust it.

Riya moved over the jaws as she said, and cut the wire with a slight force without hesitation, then hung her arms in the air and waited for the next command.

The use of the skill card seems to instill knowledge out of thin air, and it disappears without a trace after it is over, and it does not bring the real level of bomb disposal to Liya.

But it’s not completely without traces. There was such a smooth and complete bomb disposal process recently. Riya is not ignorant, at least she can understand and execute without any hindrance after the orders of her curly colleagues are given.

This makes the cooperation between the two people smooth and smooth, and the process is pushed very easily.

Another yellow wire was cut, and Riya waited for several seconds, but never heard the next one, and looked back suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, she saw the other party's brows slightly furrowed and then suddenly relaxed, and then her hands were suddenly empty.

Matsuda Jinpei walked into the back of the front cabinet with pliers and a flashlight in his right hand and a bomb in his other hand. He turned around with a calm and smiling tone: "Your part has been completed, and the following is the domain of experts."

"Really," Riya followed a few steps suspiciously, "Then why did you walk so far?"

Seeing her unwillingness to follow up, Matsuda Jinpei hesitated for a while, and said frankly: "The design of this bomb is very special."

"How special is it?" Riya was not satisfied with this vague explanation.

Although very reluctant, Matsuda Jinhei sighed, and said in a low voice: "The producer probably didn't think about dismantling it when assembling it, so the detonation design was very rough."

"To put it simply, even if he looks at it himself, it is impossible to recognize which one is the detonating wire now."

In this case, in other words, pure luck?

Riya frowned, looked at his calm face, and was about to say something, when he saw the other party bent his eyes, and made a gentle and unquestionable decision: "Go away, we don't have much time."

"Don't worry," the curly-haired police officer raised his eyebrows and waved his hands carelessly, as if intending to ease her nervousness, "I haven't had time to beat someone up yet, I won't die here."

Having said that...

If it was me a month ago, although I feel sorry, I will definitely walk away in the end without any regrets.

But...so, but.

Now that the other party has truly regarded her as a kind friend, tolerant, trusting, and loving, then how could he let her be in danger as he did in Mermaid Island?

With a [Psychology] as high as 72, she can easily gain insight into the psychology of others, and at the same time, she is more cautious about the distance when getting along.But because of this, she understands how precious pure emotion of kindness really is.

Such precious things need to be cared for carefully, not squandered at will.

That's why she is willing to regard Narumi Asai as her only family member and unconditionally support the other party's actions; so when she really faces Takeda Misa, she doesn't mind responding to the other party's enthusiasm as much as possible on the basis of principle.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to just walk away as if nothing had happened.

Sighing slightly, Riya took a few steps forward, approached under the disapproving eyes of the other party, and squatted down.

Then he also pressed the handle of the pliers through the back of the opponent's hand.

She smiled, looked straight into the depths of her astonished black eyes, and spoke lightly: "I can't leave Mr. Matsuda to face fate alone."

With a thought, the task panel popped out automatically in the blink of an eye, and the dice were thrown up and down lightly——

[60/51]

[Luck check failed.Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice, two seconds later...]

[Use the trait "Turn misfortune into blessing"]

The dice rolled again and soon stopped at a value.

[43/51]

[The extra lucky check is successful, and the trait activates. 】

"Crack-"

There was a soft click of the pincers.