Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

After confirming that this is a real world, Mochizuki began to doubt the existence of this mechanism.

After all, in the real [real] world, it is impossible for a person to live without a past.And if the world consciousness is to complete it by itself, then she shouldn't have half a memory of the past.

So it is very likely that her game derived this mechanism so that she can go back to the [past] to complete her life, just like making a thin paper man into flesh and blood.

In games, this special plot often requires a trigger point.Mochizuki has been in contact with Jinpei Matsuda, Toru Amuro, and Zhu Fu Jingguang and Gin Jiu. She has been in contact with almost all important characters with names and surnames in the game, but she has nothing about this mechanism. hint.

Just when she thought she might be wrong, she suddenly remembered that there was another person who was not so conspicuous, but just within the scope of her rescue after waking up five years later—Idahang.

It is very unlikely that Date has met her in the past, but she still decided to give it a try, and only then did she have crazy memories of the animation scene at that time, and then kept comparing the streets to speculate on the follow-up of Date's action trajectory.

Fortunately, Date Airlines did not disappoint her.

Looking at his expression today... Is there something wrong with the sentence [Don't leave]?

Completion of the plot is the process of the two timelines complementing each other. If she fails to complete the completion, there may be major problems. The buffer time is given to her to collect clues about the past.

Of course, the game is not so wronged, let her go to the liver for nothing.

Her camp is chaotic and neutral, and she needs to have enough presence on both red and black sides without being too biased towards either side. Her experience comes from her presence or camp impression.The more experience, the higher the level, and the stronger the strength, the better she will be.

Red and black will decide the winner, and her game is over; the game judges that she remains [neutral] at that moment, and the game is considered a success.

And what happened in the [past] will not affect the tendency of the timeline to be in the [now] camp, that is to say, she can gain experience unscrupulously.

Great!

This time [past] experience, please leave to your black camp!

early morning.

Mochizuki woke up on time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt that his vision became more blurred.

Mochizuki String: "..."

If this continues, she is afraid that her eyes won't be able to last the moment when this body is ready to retreat.

She sighed a little melancholy, and heard a ding dong on the phone, it was Mao Lilan who sent her an email.

"Aoba, are you free today? Do you want to go to that newly opened playground together? I heard that this playground is very interesting."

Well, should she say that she is indeed the Death God's family? She just died when she went out to play yesterday, and she is going to go out and take someone away today.

But this kind of thing that can gain experience for nothing, why did she refuse?

Mochizuki agreed without the slightest hesitation.

She opened the door, and found that Zhu Fu Jingguang had already served the food on the table, even very rich, which was not comparable to that guy Matsuda Jinpei's craftsmanship.

Mochizuki: Damn, I don’t want to go back at all :)

After cooking, explaining the situation to Zhu Fu Jingguang and politely rejecting his request to follow, Mochizuki happily went out alone with his injuries, and turned on the navigation on his mobile phone to find where Mao Lilan and the others were.

Soon, she met a few people with particularly eye-catching configurations.

"Aoba! Here~"

Mao Lilan's eyes lit up, she waved at her, and after she approached, she introduced: "She is Mariko Suzuki, my good friend, Sonoko, and this is Aoba Yue."

The short-haired girl next to the black-haired girl looked at Mochizuki, a little excited: "Wow, Xiaolan, where did you meet such a beautiful doll! Aoba, you can call me Sonoko, nice to meet you~"

Being a girl!This made her fall in love with the live-action version of the exquisite doll, so she broke her defense directly, okay?

Mochizuki showed a shy smile: "Hello, Yuanzi."

Suzuki Mariko showed the same expression that Mao Lilan had when she saw her smile.

Conan: "..."

He still doesn't understand girls.

As soon as he came over, those children who were always full of energy followed, each of them had a balloon tied to his hand, and Dr. A Li took a few others, and asked Mochizuki kindly: "Qingye, which one do you like?" color?"

Mochizuki blinked and thought for a while: "Just the dark green one? I really like this color."

"Eh? I thought girls like Aoba would like colors like pink and sky blue." Sonoko Suzuki said in surprise.

Mochizuki smiled: "Are you surprised?"

She raised her lips: "But dark green, it's really beautiful."

Conan instinctively felt that there was something deep in this sentence, and for a moment his scalp tingled, and he just wanted to skip this topic.After all, arresting possible prisoners is far inferior to the safety of the two girls, the doctor and the children now.

If she is really a member of the organization, who knows what kind of madness she will suddenly have.He doesn't have any trust in people from that kind of criminal organization.

It's a pity that Hui Yuanai felt a little unwell today, so he recuperated at home, otherwise he might have gotten some clues.

Mochizuki didn't care about his mental activities, and happily entered the playground—until she found that the vicinity of the Ferris wheel was surrounded by police martial law.

The expression on the girl's face disappeared.

Conan, who had been watching her all the time, was covered with cold sweat for a moment. Following her gaze, he also noticed the policemen on the third floor outside the Ferris wheel.

He heard Qing Yeyue, who had been laughing all the time, softly said slowly and word by word: "Imitation crime?"

……

She smiled without emotion and said, "Look for-death."

Conan: "!!!"

Damn, what the hell happened in there? ?What conclusion did Aoba Yue come to? ?

"What's the matter, Qingye?" Mao Lilan noticed something wrong with her and asked with concern.

Qing Yeyue tilted her head, and said briskly and naturally: "I saw a familiar person, Lan Jiang, you guys play first, I'll go say hello to him, and I'll be right back?"

Suzuki Sonoko showed her aunt a smile: "Him?"

Mao Lilan poked her with an elbow: "Yuanzi! Don't guess casually!"

While they were playing, the silver-haired girl had quietly left.

Conan looked at her leaving direction anxiously. He just felt that Aoba Yue's emotions seemed to be very sharp for a moment. He has a greater sense of crisis.

——Because, that is the aura that belongs exclusively to dark creatures.

Bloody, cold, brutal.

There is no sky, no bottom.

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Under the Ferris wheel.

Matsuda Jinpei finished preparations with the toolbox, and opened the door of the box containing the bomb.

He is a policeman in the blasting team, and he is on call anytime, anywhere to rush to places where there are bombs. He is used to dealing with these things, and this is almost his daily life.

Therefore, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to smoke a cigarette.

——However, this will have to wait until the work is over.

Maybe at that time, I can take a vacation and bring Little Moon here to play.

He checked the bomb.It's a very common and ordinary one, and dismantling it is as easy as doing 1+1 for him.

He picks up tools.

A line of words suddenly appeared on the display screen that I didn't know what it was used for.

"I also hid a bomb in another location, and its location will only be displayed five seconds before the bomb explodes. Mr. Police Officer, think about how to choose!"

Matsuda Jinpei paused as he prepared to disarm the bomb.

He stared at this passage, and the sunglasses covered the emotions in his eyes, making it impossible to read his thoughts at the moment.

"……what."

He sighed: "It's terrible, the bomb is in front of you but you can't dismantle it..."

The handsome young man with black curly hair took out his mobile phone, turned to the mail interface, typed "little moon", and then paused.

He lit himself a cigarette.

[... Player, calm down, calm down! 】

[I am very calm. 】 Mochizuki smiled.

The almost unchanged smile hung again on her face: 【It was my negligence this time.In the eyes of the public and even other prisoners, the bombing incident last time was almost a success. 】

[Besides, this is not a game, how can you think that getting through a crisis is foolproof?It's too rigid, it must be corrected. 】

The more she behaved like this, the more flustered the system became.

The unknown and uncontrollable make her dangerous level soar.

[Player, the timer on the bomb used by this imitator is a camouflage, and the bomb is controlled by a remote control. Just find him and you can solve it! 】

It can only help so far, and that's the limit.

The eye-catching silver-haired girl watched the facilities and structures of the entire playground inch by inch, capturing the expressions and states of every passerby.

These eyes are really bad.

She thought inappropriately: Sensation is really the most valuable ability she set, so she should throw disguise first next time.

Complaining coldly in her heart that her eyes blocked her progress, the silver-haired girl's pace did not slow down at all. Cooperating with the map and guide, she quickly built a 3D model in her mind.

One location after another was instantly ruled out by her.

Then, only—

She looked towards the hotel building inside the playground.

Then, he slowly rolled his eyes.

Got you.

Mochizuki string estimated how far he was from the building, and then calculated the time that Matsuda Jinpei might have left for the bomb. He found that even if he rushed there as fast as he could, it would be too late.

What's more, she couldn't guarantee that she could subdue the impersonator in an instant.

The silver-haired girl tilted her head.

She bit her fingertips lightly, and complained in a low voice with some depression: "There is no way..."

With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone, exited the previously reserved email interface, and dialed a number.

The sun was scorching hot, and the surrounding voices disappeared, leaving only the slight sound of the mobile phone running in my ears.

Almost before the bell rang, the phone was connected.

The silver-haired girl looked at the hotel building.

"—gin."

She slowly pursed her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"can you help me……"

"Kill someone?"

The girl's voice was naturally drawn out, with an illusion of grievance: "He is in the same hotel as GIN right now, probably in rooms 507-511. I hate him so much, let him die right now good--"

There was an eerie silence on the phone.

Only the steady and powerful breathing of the man.

The silver-haired girl lowered her head slightly, and when she was about to change her method, she heard the man's cold voice as usual, with almost no emotion.

He said, "Okay."

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The author has something to say:

What a crumb—ah, moon cub.

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ps: No one really thinks Master Qin is so kind-hearted, right? :)

It will be Master Qin's home game until the plot is supplemented.

——感谢在2022-06-0918:59:32~2022-06-1023:37:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Meng Yuxi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Sanan Anan 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：寒柩113瓶；滑稽君55瓶；时妤38瓶；灯灯等凳30瓶；书言25瓶；七月20瓶；微光14瓶；基德Sama、喜久福天下第一、太宰迷妹、呱呱呱10瓶；ire6瓶；含光、炖鸽子、好心的饭团、507981715瓶；离岸2瓶；知白、盆栽儿、千鹤琳、生化苦1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!