Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

From Sendai to Tokyo, it takes only one and a half hours by Shinkansen.

During this hour and a half, Nanami Mei suffered from cell phone withdrawal.

[kp: Acting, I want to see what kind of ghosts you can perform. ]

Nanami Mei hung on Matsumoto Jiro, shaking his arm: "Lend me your phone, lend me your phone!"

A normal cute high school girl would act like a spoiled child to you, and would give you a smile no matter what, but Matsumoto Jiro is different.

"No," Matsumoto Jiro refused her mercilessly, "you will definitely use it to make calls through the Internet."

Nanami Mei made a question mark: "Isn't the mobile phone just used to surf the Internet and make calls?"

"That's why I said no," Matsumoto Jiro pulled out his hand, "Japan's call charges are among the highest in the world, and it costs one dollar for 5 minutes. Although I am also a Japanese, Japan is really terrible. ah!"

Qihai Mei looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you saving so much, are you short of this call fee? Don't you even use your mobile phone?"

"You want to raise a wife," said Jiro Matsumoto, who has been single for 30 years.

"Where did you get a wife for 30 years?"

"A wife who can easily eject a 9.5mm diameter iron block."

"Isn't that your Aibo?"

"If you upgrade, you will be your wife."

"...Where did it get upgraded?"

"Caliber." Without hesitation.

Nanami Mei: This guy is hopeless.

Qihai Mei lifted Erlang's legs in displeasure: "Hey, the topic is getting too far, lend me your phone!"

"No loan."

Nanami Mei suppressed her unhappiness, and took out a Higuchi Ichiyo from her wallet: "One hour."

"10 minutes."

Nanami Mei slapped the money on his pectoralis major vigorously: "Half an hour! It's alright!"

"Two."

[Matsumoto Jiro: kp, too persuasive. ]

[kp: ... for your companions, are you serious? ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: It is my personality to be unscrupulous about money. ]

[kp:...]

[kp: Nonsense, you just want to attack your companions! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: If you know, convince me quickly! ]

[kp: Alright, alright, let’s go. ]

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro succeeded in persuading 201D100=13]

[kp: Die Niang is unfair! ]

Nanami Mei had to take another photo of Higuchi Ichiyo, which was her last banknote: "deal!"

Matsumoto Jiro handed over the phone from his trouser pocket.

After Nanami Mei took the phone, she realized something was wrong—why did she take two Higuchi Ichiyo?

Melancholic blues bar.

The tall bartender packed up the last bottle of wine and walked into the staff lounge——

Although it is said to be a staff lounge, there is only one locker, and a single bed, TV, and sofa are all available. It is more like a simple bedroom than a lounge.

The bartender put on a light blue shirt that reduced his age. He tied his long curly black hair into a high ponytail for easy movement, and changed his straight black uniform into dark jeans. Regardless of his 189 stature, he was as youthful and beautiful as a Freshmen who just finished their exams.

Just as he was about to take a good stroll around Shibuya, the bartender's phone on the bar lit up and called the person's name - "Matsumoto Jiro".

Shiraishi Haruto put the mobile phone to his ear: "Matsumoto, it's so early in the morning, what can I do for you?"

"It's not Matsumoto, it's Nanami!"

Shiraishi Haruto leaned against the outside of the bar, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter with Qihai?"

"Matsumoto is a scum, jk actually paid for borrowing a mobile phone! My Higuchi Ichiyo was knocked twice by him!"

Bai Shiqing smiled lightly: "Do you want me to make it up for him?"

"Yes!" *2.

Obviously the man who is the breadwinner is a rich man, so don't let it go for nothing.

11 o'clock in the morning.

A white Toyota Corolla was driving on the streets of Tokyo and drove into Tokyo Station.

The driver lowered the window, looking for his companion in the crowd with his beautiful black eyes through the window.

[kp: Shiraishi Haruto reconnaissance 601D100=39 success]

Huge Bundle marches through the crowd - Huge Bundle?

Shiraishi Haruto took a closer look, and it was none other than Jiro Matsumoto who was carrying the burden.

[Haruto Shiraishi: Why does he have to carry such a big burden?what's inside ]

[kp: Souvenirs, a gift for you. ]

[Haruto Shiraishi: ...]

Haruto Shiraishi: I really want to leave as if I didn’t know each other.

However, for Haruto Shiraishi, companionship is more important than standing out in public.

"Yo, long time no see, Matsumoto, Nanami, welcome to Tokyo~" The suspiciously tall man wearing sunglasses and a mask greeted them—this was Haruto Shiraishi's greatest compromise to himself.

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro reconnaissance 701D100=49 success]

[kp: Nanami Mei reconnaissance 551D100=30 success]

Jiro Matsumoto and Mei Nanami raised their heads: at this height, they are Haruto Shiraishi.

Jiro Matsumoto raised his eyebrows: "Is it because you don't want to be watched so much? What are you going to do when you hold a parent-teacher meeting for Atsushi like this? You can't even enter the school gate like this."

Shiraishi Haruto thought about his own setting, and nodded seriously: "Ah, speaking of which, there is still a parent meeting coming up, so please go to Matsumoto when the time comes, I was pestered when I went to sign up for Dun This time, Dun had to transfer to another school, and this time Dun strongly demanded to report by himself.”

Nanami Mei said with emotion: "What a good boy, Atsushi."

Except for a little effort when stuffing the matsutake, the three of them got into Haruto Shiraishi's car and left.

When the car drove out of Asakusa, the sound of dice rang in the ears of the three of them at the same time.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Nanami Mei inspiration 851D100=83 success]

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro inspiration 501D100=55 failure]

[kp: Shiraishi Haruto inspiration 451D100=91 failed]

The two adults were chatting on the bus, and at the same time Nanami Mei saw a bubble that was exactly the same as the hallucination brought to her by Yuzu Yujin covering a small part of the station, and the crowd was bustling forward in the bubble without knowing it.

[kp: Nanami Mei reconnaissance 551D100=72 failed]

Nanami Mei didn't have time to take a closer look, the car made a turn, and the wonderful scene completely disappeared behind her.

[kp:? ?inspiration? ? ]

[kp:? ?inspiration? ? ]

Among the passengers who disembarked from Gate 8, there were two adults and one child in traditional costumes.

The indifferent white-haired boy suddenly turned his gaze to Nanami Mei's position, because Haruto Shiraishi was driving very fast, and he failed to carefully identify Nanami Mei's identity.

The elder who was with him glanced at him: "What's the matter, is there anyone here who cares?"

Boy: "Someone has the mark left by that thing."

The elder looked around and found nothing unusual, but he was a person who could listen to what his partner said. He squinted his eyes and suggested lightly: "Seeing that the scheduled time is coming, you must be careful in everything at this time. Can't stay."

At 11:[-] in the morning, Tokyo Station was full of people.

Haruto Shiraishi got out of the car and opened the door with the sign "CLOSE", allowing the two travel-worn companions to come in and rest.

"Oh, it's a nice bar. Your boss is quite rich." Matsumoto Jiro looked around. There was a smooth marble bar, and there were several bottles on the wine cabinet behind him that he didn't dare to inquire about the price. Alcohol?"

Nanami Mei looked at Matsumoto Jiro inexplicably, the seven-figure high-quality wine was used as 500 yen medical alcohol, and she didn't know whether he was stingy or extravagant.

"For the sake of the boss being me, please raise your hand." Shiraishi Qingren poured them two glasses of ice water.

"Qingren doesn't love me anymore, and he doesn't even give me happy water from a fat house, woo woo woo!" Mei Qihai pushed away the cup and pretended to cry.

Matsumoto Jiro: "Yes, no matter what, you should serve me an omurice with more than 200g of tomato sauce on top."

Nanami Mei: "Then I want strawberry cake and iced Coke!"

"Why did you start ordering like that?" Baishi Qingren complained, then turned and went to the kitchen again.

Soon their lunch was served.

Nanami Mei looked at the vegetable juice and omelet rice in front of her, and protested: "I placed the wrong order!"

"Children should eat well during lunch. Eating regularly and quantitatively is good for the body. You finish eating obediently, and I will give you strawberry cake and iced Coke at afternoon tea."

"Wow, do you keep your word?"

"Well, eat quickly, the ketchup for you is more than Matsumoto's~"

"Long live! Shiraishi Saigao!"

The honest man who just eats has no expression on his face. At this moment, he is a thinking cooking machine.

Matsumoto Jiro put food into his mouth while thinking that these two really have a mother-child relationship.

Shiraishi Haruto (mother), Nanami Mei (son).

After eating and drinking enough, Nanami Mei began to think about how to cheat others.

However, the most important thing now is to determine the location of the internal government.

Haruto Shiraishi thought for a while, and asked: "Speaking of which, Japan also has a package with a family number. You can tell the parents the location of the child. Have you done it, Qihai?"

[kp: Yes, then you have a lucky one, and after that, you will have another 1D3 to see who you tied. ]

[kp: Nanami Mei lucky 201D100=17 success]

[kp: Parents of Nanami Mei Family Love 1D3=3]

Nanami Mei was thoughtful, borrowed Shiraishi Haruto's mobile phone and dialed an unfamiliar number.

Not long after, the phone was picked up, and a deep bass came: "This is Jianren Qihai."

"Uncle Qihai, I'm Mei, Qihai Chiaki's younger sister, ah, ah, ah, I have something very important to ask uncle..."

Mei Qihai hugged the phone, regardless of whether Jianren Qihai at the other end could see it or not, she squeezed her non-existent tears, posed in a gesture of Xizi holding her heart, and made a look of aggrieved, coquettish Talking about how her mobile phone was stolen by a bad guy, the other party was still provocative angrily, hoping that uncle would provide location support and so on.

Matsumoto Jiro, who was sitting across from her, was disgusted.

Matsumoto Jiro: yue, no, I can't yue, I still have the omelet rice I just ate in my stomach!

Out of sight, out of sight, Jiro Matsumoto hid in Haruto Shiraishi's lounge, and decided to turn on the TV to wash his eyes.

A beautiful newscaster is broadcasting a piece of news - "Tokyo Station Gas Leaks, Causing Many People Unconscious".

Jiro Matsumoto clicked his tongue: "It's so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost got involved."