Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro Psychology? ? ]

[kp: Qihai Jianren psychology? ? ]

The desire to survive is lower than that of gnats, the sense of inferiority is higher than that of domestic animals, and self-disgust is higher than self-awareness-Qihai Jianren felt deep tiredness in his heart, and he put away his weapon.

Qihai Meiyi died because of Xia Youjie, but it was not Xia Youjie's original intention, he was not saved.

The tension-filled confrontation disappeared, and in this space less than ten meters away, there were three people who were sad and painful because of the loss of an important person.

Jiro Matsumoto retracted his sword, picked up the convenience bag that fell on the ground, and turned his head towards Xia Youjie: "Come with me."

Xia Youjie: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"How could you do it? Don't look like you want to die with such a face, it's too ugly," Matsumoto Jiro looked at Nanami Jianren who also put away his machete, "You too, Qianqiu's side is up to us Come to solve it, you are just a distant uncle who has little contact with them, don't be too sentimental."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Jianren Qihai put on his glasses to hide his uncontrollable emotions.

"Shit world."

Why is it that child...

"Mei isn't here anymore," Rima Hitoji understood after only one glance at the blonde girl's clothes, "She definitely won't like to wear this kind of boring uniform, the minimum she accepts for a black skirt is a miniskirt, this dress is too obedient The card, and your hairstyle, is that meatball laughing at me? The strange bangs don’t matter on a man, but Mei-chan is a cute girl—”

"Control your emotions." Matsumoto Jiro interrupted Hitoji Usama's eloquence.

Inner Zhizhi raised a smiley face: "My mood is very stable, but this one, how does it feel to kill Mei personally? Are you happy, or sad? No, I did it too much. The evil curser must have killed me. There are as many people as there are mountains, just a sand sculpture, or a girl who ate her own tribute—”

"That's enough," Matsumoto Jiro punched Nakatoji, "I told you to control your emotions, and it wasn't Mei who committed suicide."

"My consequential theory gives the opposite answer to Matsumoto's." Rima Hitoji retorted.

"Then use your result theory to find out who is the main cause of Mei's disappearance," Matsumoto Jiro said with a blank expression, "She is not the kind of person who dies easily. If Tian Yuan said that the struggle did not exist from the very beginning, Who actually killed Mei?"

[kp: The Inspiration of Inner Man Governance 801D100=29 Difficult Success]

The door of the thinking palace is opened, countless information is intertwined, the possibility is changing, the sewage on Xia Youjie's body is washed away irresistibly, every doubt is eliminated, and there is only one answer left in the end——

[kp: From bgm——The Undead on Baker Street. ]

[Renzhi in the middle: ...play the bgm for me at this time, you are such a ghost. ]

[kp: Thank you for the compliment. ]

"The cause is me," Rijito said his judgment, "I pissed off that tricky mouse, and he wanted to teach me a lesson, so he made a move on Mei."

"Did Gojo Satoru not solve him?" Matsumoto Jiro blurted out.

"..." Inner Zhirenzhi's mouth was full of bitterness, "Matsumoto, in the high school, it may be a faculty member, or even a student, there is a spy who is [-] times better than Ms. Kuroi... I am confident in Gojo Satoru It's too contemptuous of the other party."

Because of arrogance, it is not only the scorpion that relaxes its vigilance, but also the rule of the insider.

For this reason, Nanami Mei lost her life.

Matsumoto Jiro looked at Xia Youjie with a gloomy face, then at his companion who was also in pain, and threw the bento in the plastic bag to the intermediary: "What's wrong with you, you didn't kill Mei, why are you rushing to wear a hat? Gather me up and go take revenge!"

Renzhi in the inner room squeezed out an ugly smile: "Is there anyone who comforts people like you..."

"But it's true. I originally thought that Mr. Yansuo would have no grudges with us in the past, so I just put it in a perfunctory way, and it's almost enough." The man in the middle wiped his face, and no longer hated Xia Youjie, "It's different now. That guy is already a real enemy, and he must be killed."

Li Jianzhi typed an email on his mobile phone and sent it.

The sunny beach and the scenery of the turbulent horizon are as peaceful as ever.

The curse spirit on the volcano head was lying on the beach, enjoying the sunbath peacefully. Under the sun umbrella next to him, Yusuo and the real person were lying on the beach chairs side by side. One was fiddling with his mobile phone and the other was watching "How to Win a Man's Heart".

The octopus mantra, which remained weak, floated on the sea level, undulating with the waves.

"Here comes the good news," Yansuo stretched his stiff arms, and said to the curse spirits who looked at him, "The girl you wanted to kill is dead."

"How did he die?!" Leu Hu stared at her single eye, "I didn't do anything."

"Yeah!" the real person let out a lovely cheer, "Although that girl's soul can't be tortured by me, I'm happy to die early!"

Li Mei, who was making shaved ice behind an umbrella, silently crushed the ice cubes in his hands.

Yan Suo is not a low-key character who has done good deeds but does not publicize them. He briefly explained the reason: "Do you still remember the little tricks we did before the transfer, that is, the one that asked the real person to do to your reformed person—"

The real person was thoughtful: "The one who recycles waste, when the group of reformers are destroyed, the pollutants are automatically released and passed to another place... It was passed to that girl."

"Hmm," Yan Suo nodded, with a weird smile on his lips, "In a sense, Gojo Satoru is an accomplice, and being killed by his own umbrella sounds very subtle."

"Pfft, hahahahaha!" The real person got the laughing point of Yan Suo, and was immediately overjoyed, laughing so much that he rolled from the deck chair to the beach, covered in sand.

"Huh ha ha ha ha, you deserve it!" Although he didn't take revenge with his own hands, at this moment, Leu Hu's favorability towards Li Suo inevitably rose a lot.

"Hey!" Tuo Gen, who was lurking under the sea, also let out an extremely happy cry.

"Your satisfaction is better than anything." The monk with stitches on his forehead smiled hypocritically.

Zhenren plunged himself into the sand, raised his face and asked, "Dun, he won't be angry~"

"No," Yan Suo narrowed his eyes, "he doesn't care so much about his companion's life, but how to explain his distress to his adoptive father is more like a curse than you."

"That's great," Zhenren sighed, and suggested, "After Gojo Satoru is dealt with, kill Atsushi."

Leo Hu: "I have no objection."

Lisuo raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer.

[kp: Baishi Dun will 501D100=12 difficult success]

Bai Shidun woke up from a coma, his mind was buzzing—no, it wasn't his brain that was buzzing, but the cell phone next to his pillow.

Enduring the discomfort, Shiraishi checked his phone——

The fine hair on the front of the forehead cast an uneven shadow, the dark eyes were dim, and a sense of gloom rushed over his face.

[Shiraishi Atsushi: Damn, if I knew it, I would have killed that guy Xingkichi completely!Intelligence personnel are consumables! ]

[kp: The killing intent is very strong. ]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: No matter how useless Mei is, she is still a partner, tsk, I have to find a way to reveal the undercover identity of Xingkichi...]

[kp: ...Does this need to be figured out? Don't forget that you trust each other. ]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: Right, I almost forgot that this is not a secret group! ]

Just send a note.

kp: I've always had trouble with investigators who didn't know friend from foe.

Gojo Satoru returned to the high school, because he only wiped out a bunch of cannon fodder, he was not satisfied at all.

But Gao Zhuan has worse news waiting for him.

Mei died, Xia Youjie survived.

Originally, when he saw the blond girl with a ball head, Gojo Satoru wanted to make fun of it, but when he saw his best friend with only one head left, he suddenly wanted to stuff himself with a cake sprinkled with white sugar.

It's too bitter, whether it's the bitterness from the soul of a close friend, or the bitterness that spreads from the root of your tongue to the tip of your tongue.

"It's too cunning, Ren Zhi," Gojo Satoru sat on his chair like frost-beaten eggplants, his hands were hanging down weakly, even if his fingers were curled up, they were less than half a centimeter from the ground, "How can I blame you like this? You."

"Then please don't blame me." The middle man changed into a white shirt and simple black suit trousers.

"Mei's sister has also lost contact. I don't know whether to say it's luck or misfortune at this time." Rijian Hitoji put on a black coat and left the college.

Before leaving, he nodded to Gojo Satoru: "It's time to clean up your inner ghosts. If you can't do it, Matsumoto can do it for you. I'll excuse you, Mr. Gojo."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Gojo Satoru turned his head in Xia Youjie's direction: "Renzhi has found the 'inner ghost', who is it?"

"..." Xia Youjie sat on the chair and bent his knees, unaccustomed to tidying up the hem of the skirt, thinking that it would be more convenient to change into a pair of trousers.

"Jie, are you listening to me?" Gojo Satoru poked at the blond ball in dissatisfaction.

"I'm not listening," Xia Youjie pushed Gojo Wu away, "Besides, it's the body of a female high school student after all, Wu should keep a distance."

Gojo Satoru: "...too far-fetched. By the way, who is the inner ghost?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Why did Wu think they would tell me?" Xia Youjie was even more disappointed than him, "I could share their information with Mei's relationship, but now the last person they want to see is me, and they will kill me It's for Mei's face, and they want to torture me...how could they share their information with me."

"'They'?" Gojo Satoru changed his sitting position and raised his legs. "Are there any investigators among the students?"

"Is it Dunjun?" Only Baishi Dun felt the most in harmony with the group of investigators.

"Wu's head has become brighter too." Xia Youjie sighed with relief.

"...Jie, you look like an old lady."

"..." The blond girl let out a muffled laugh, "Well, maybe, many people have said so."

[kp: Gojo Satoru automatic reconnaissance success]

[kp: Gojo Satoru psychology automatic big success]

Wujo Wu turned his head away, and looked at the place where Rijian Renzhi left: "Isn't it Danna..."

Tokyo Station.

"Get rid of Chao Jijimaru and Kokichi-san in Kyoto, and tell him," Nakatoji was wearing a brand new black suit, and his messy hair was always combed neatly, "'One life pays for one life, people like you want to be healthy live, not to mention the next life, the next life is impossible.'”

Jiro Matsumoto put on a long coat. The wide design not only covered his overly dangerous muscles, but also concealed dangerous weapons.

"Ah, I will definitely convey your meaning to him verbatim."

use to kill.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I watched the video of the exchange meeting," Li Jianzhi patted his head and acted as if he had suddenly thought of it, "He seems to like a girl named Sanlun very much, and there will be a personal exchange meeting tomorrow. Regardless of whether it is done or not, I will return to Kyoto the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Matsumoto Jiro: "It's really...too much."

"Who are you talking about?" Inner Hitoji's eyes darkened, "What is too much is Yu Xingji who caused us to lose our companions. How can Xingji miss the experience of losing important people."

God's perspective.

A: Wow, everyone cares about Mei so much - I'm so touched!

kp: Let me listen to their voice in the team.

[Renzhi in the middle: Hurry up!Kidnap that girl!Tell Kokichi that if he doesn't hand over the Gundam, he will kill his partner! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: No no no!Get Steel Dumbots!The first machine! ]

[Ren Zhi Zhi: Are you a primary school student?Adults of course choose all! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: ... Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books. ]

[The rule of the middle man: I leave it to you, Brooother(*), the wish of our jerks! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: Leave it to me! Brooother! ]

The greedy investigators exchanged a tacit look and parted at the station.

God's perspective.

A: ... what am I expecting from them?

kp: I want to know too.

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The author has something to say:

(*): Brooother, a variant of brother (English "brother"), the "ooo" in the middle is a long tongue sound, which has no basis, and the author created it himself!complacent.jpg

To explain the problem in the previous chapter, Mei’s own car card has prepared a branch line for herself. If she successfully completes this run, this branch line will be reserved for the Danganronpa module, and she will be given a favorable condition. The gambit, however she fails, so the branch is closed (Smart Qianqiu dies.)

PS: It was the Danganlunba module that was overturned and wiped out before.

感谢在2021-11-1201:54:03~2021-11-1223:48:01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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiamu; 1 bottle of No. [-];

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