Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

On the direct train to Kyoto, Jiro Matsumoto occupied a well-lit window seat by himself, and began to think about how to catch Xingji out.

The scope of Yuxingji's technique is too wide, and the difficulty of tracking down the location of the main body and Xingji is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

However, in this era, if people want to survive, it is inevitable to have intersections with others, especially conjurers who are in poor physical condition and specialize in machinery.

Whether it's medical supplies to maintain his own life, or equipment for making mechanical pills, they are all necessary things for Kokichi.

"Medical and precision machinery." Matsumoto Jiro glanced at the rows of place names on his account. It would take a lot of time just to check, and it would cost more money to establish a relationship.

Why did he have to go to such lengths—

Near the aisle, a man and a woman passed by. The long-haired girl grabbed the man's arm and acted coquettishly: "Lend me your phone! Lend me!"

"Lend you, lend you, tsk, mobile phone dependence is at an advanced stage."

……

After all the passengers had boarded, the train departed, but the seat next to Jiro Matsumoto was empty.

"..."

Matsumoto Jiro is a dull person, and he didn't have the real feeling of "ah, that middle-two brain sand sculpture is dead" until now.

The scenery outside the window quickly reversed, and someone's killing intent increased bit by bit in loneliness.

God's perspective.

[Matsumoto Jiro: It's so cool to sit on two seats alone! Wryyyyy! ]

A: It’s almost time to turn it off. What they say in their hearts really affects my movie-watching experience.

kp: good bang: P.

Time is about to enter October, and the climate is gradually turning cold. At the end of September, the last rain fell in the Tokyo area.

Shibuya, Tokyo, melancholic blues.

[kp: Shiraishi Haruto inspiration 451D100=11 difficult success]

The rain outside the window was pattering, and there was a coolness that pierced the heart through the glass window, which made people uneasy for no reason.

The red kitten fluttered on the back of the bartender's hand, conveying a warmth slightly higher than that of the human body.

"What are you all doing?" The man, who is as beautiful as a flower at a dinner party, held up the kitten, "It's so cold, is Mei still wearing a sailor suit, she must be graceful and not warm, no matter how much you like sailor suits, you should also pay attention to keeping warm Bar……"

The red cat "nyanya" nodded, and burrowed into Shiraishi Qingren's arms.

"Do you feel cold too, Saki..." Shiraishi Qingren happily stroked the cat.

[kp: Reconnaissance under Renjian 451D100=1 big success]

During non-business hours, the door of the bar was pushed open.

"Welcome, huh?" Shiraishi Qingren put down the obsessive cat, ready to welcome the first guest in three days, but found that the person who came was an acquaintance, "Ren Zhi? Didn't you bring an umbrella, it's all soaked wet. Come in and wipe!"

The acquaintance is a rainy day limited edition drowned chicken investigator.

"Qingren, I have some bad news to tell you..." With a dry white towel covering his head, even his voice was buzzing, not very clear.

The black coat was sticking wetly to the inner shirt, and the muddy rainwater from the corners of the clothes wet the clean floor of the bar.

Water stains are unsightly.

The first day of the exchange meeting ended with a seemingly perfect result with no casualties among students.

The next day's solo match was turned into a baseball match by Gojo Satoru.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Mei, won't you join?" Yuuhito Kojo, in a baseball uniform, called out to the blond girl sitting on the bench.

The blond girl in loose wing pants shook her head: "No, monkey activities don't suit me."

"Monkeys?" Knotabagi Yuhito asked with question marks all over his head, "But those who are playing baseball are all conjurers, there are no monkeys."

Fu Heihui pushed him to the field: "The catcher should not procrastinate."

Waiting for the others to walk away, Atsushi Shiraishi, who was sitting on the bench waiting, lowered the brim of his hat: "...Don't say things that Mei can't say, or do you want the world to know that the evil curser is now jk."

"Is the relationship between Dun Jun and Mei Yi good? I couldn't see it at all before." Xia Youjie was a little curious. During the long days when he possessed Qi Hai Mei Yi, it is not bad for the two people to have zero contact.

The resentment of Rijian Renzhi and Matsumoto Jiro towards Xia Youjie is completely understandable, but Shiraishi——

"...Don't provoke me," Bai Shidun picked up the baseball bat and was about to go on the field. "Unlike others, even if you are said to be innocent, I have the lowest tolerance for you."

[Shiraishi: Oh, Gojo Satoru is after me, and I can't do anything. ]

[kp: Who are you going to kill? ]

[Shiraishi: Fuhei and Xiayou, but there is no chance at all. ]

[kp: I can understand Fu Hei, but what happened to Xia You, he didn't bother you, did he? ]

[Shiraishi: Yes. ]

Yoshino Junpei, who was dismissed, sat down with a bitter face. He sat next to Xia Youjie, within a safe distance.

[Shiraishi Atsushi: My Junpei is totally fascinated by him! ]

[kp: Who is yours? ]

[Atsushi Shiraishi: Damn it!My Little Niaoyiren Project is completely out of order! ]

[kp: You still haven't given up on that broken plan? ]

Atsushi Shiraishi stood opposite the "Mechanical Pill" with a bat in his hand, posing in a standard swinging posture.

[kp: Too agile, or lucky? ]

[Shiraishi: Let me choose?Be lucky! ]

[kp: Shiraishi lucky 801D100=1 big success]

[Shiraishi: Good! ]

[kp: Your big success is worth nothing at all. ]

Think of the launched baseball as a dead point, the baseball was hit by Shiraishi and flew to a high altitude where Hogwart O exchange students could not catch it.

"A home run, you have a hand." Nagasaki blocked the excess sunlight with his hands, and followed the baseball flying in the air with his eyes.

The first inning was won by Atsushi Shiraishi's home run.

"Salmon!" Curly the dog was happy for his friend and junior's outstanding performance.

"mustard?"

But Dun looks, not happy at all?

Sad September is over and busy October is coming.

Before the second Sunday in October, Jiro Matsumoto had the last piece of the puzzle.

Hayato Kawasaki, the manager of Kyoto Finishing Machinery Factory Komoto, wiped the sweat from his forehead while handing over the order data of his factory: "Indeed, there is a gentleman who ordered a large number of finishing parts. I ordered a small amount in the name, and recently ordered a large amount in the name of an individual, and the delivery location has also changed, in the reservoir on the outskirts of Kyoto, probably to make a large robot model."

Matsumoto Jiro looked at the name of the goods on the order, and raised his eyebrows: "You dare to sell it, this kind of quantity may make you stay in the game for a long time."

"It seems that you are also an expert," Kawasaki Hayato squeezed out a smile on his voluptuous round face, "To be honest, our industry has been in a downturn. Thanks to the support of this gentleman, Komoto can continue to live. In order to repay that gentleman, It's worth the risk."

"Hey, that's it." Jiro Matsumoto found out the location of the last delivery, which was in the reservoir.

Matsumoto Jiro grabbed the coat hanging on the coat rack and walked out: "I borrowed this document, of course I won't return it, and besides."

"If I know that you tipped him off," Jiro Matsumoto, who was wearing a coat, took out a handful of photos from his pocket and threw them in front of Hayato Kawasaki, "then I don't know if your wife and daughter can come back intact. "

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro successfully intimidates 50 automatically]

Kawasaki Hayato knelt on the ground, hurriedly picked up the photo, and nervously checked whether his wife and daughter were safe. He was relieved to find that the woman and girl in the photo were just sleeping in a narrow room.

The women in the photos are not very beautiful, they are too ordinary, even their daughters are also ordinary, but they are still the most important people in his heart.

That gentleman did have great kindness to the company, but he still favored his family.

Sorry, very sorry...

Jiro Matsumoto walked out of the factory gate, feeling a little relieved.

I finally found you, classmate Kokichi.

Tokyo, Atsushi Shiraishi single mission location.

Under Maki's devil training, Shiraishi's fighting skills have improved a lot, his physical skills have improved, and with his invincible spells, he can perfectly solve the first-level spells.

Gojo Satoru believed that he was capable of self-protection, so he disclosed some of his spells to the outside world, so that Shiraishi was ready for the rating, and the tasks he took over at the quasi-level could no longer keep up with the changes in his strength.

Bai Shidun had no objection. To be precise, under Wujo Wu's nose, he didn't dare to lie anymore.

The investigator's identity was exposed, and Gojo Satoru didn't blame him, but his trust in him still plummeted, and his favorability should not have changed much.

In case Gojo Satoru finds out that Baishidun is still in collusion with the curse spirit——

"Ah, Lord Dun! Good morning!" Zhenren came out of the shadows and greeted Baishi Dun with a bright smile.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Bai Shidun: "...it's already noon."

"Haha, Dun lacks a sense of humor." The real person swayed to Baishi Dun like a big orangutan, resting his head on his shoulder, "Don't ask me why I greet Dun? Are you afraid of being discovered by other magicians? , something like that?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Bai Shidun pressed the real person's face indifferently.

"It's too much, but because it's Dunjun, I'll tell you even if you don't ask," the real person said stickily, "'Xiaoji', have you heard of Dunjun, before the main course comes, I'm going to eat it Appetizers, actually, I don’t really want to go, but if the summer oil refuses to eat, troublesome things will happen..."

"Really, I was told by Xiayou that I was like a garbage dump. I have to recycle everything. The popular mantra is also very hard~"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The three-strand braid of the blue-haired curse spirit danced in the air, and as soon as it said something sweet like a baby, its head fell to the ground. The sutures on its face didn't respond, and it maintained a hypocritical and charming smile.

Shiraishi: "..."

[Shiraishi: Touch porcelain? ]

Kyoto Reservoir.

"I'm a fair person. Borrowing seven to thirteen is my equivalent formula."

The mechanical wreckage was everywhere, and the robot like the No. [-] machine was lying on its back on the ground, and the place where the conjurer's head was stored was covered with blood, as if dead.

[kp: Ultimate Mechanical Maru (with Xingji) hp=1/8]

"Peng—"

[kp: Jiro Matsumoto power 851D100=10 extremely difficult to succeed]

The sturdy special glass, which Hayato Kawasaki tried his best to find, was shattered by a single punch.

Jiro Matsumoto dragged out a human form from inside, no, to be precise, only half of the human form, the bloody bandages on the upper limbs were stuck on the red meat, and the fragile skin exposed to the air collapsed due to direct sunlight.

"Because of someone like you, Mei lost his life, it's too embarrassing."

Jiro Matsumoto threw the people on the ground, and broke away from the nutrient solution that maintained the lives of the people on the ground. Even if he didn't do anything, the lives of Xingji and Xingji entered the countdown.

"Mei's lucky number happens to be seven, but you can only count to six... This girl will make up the rest, you have no objection, Kokichi-san."

In front of Yu Xingji, who was still alive and dying, a few photos fell, and the clear color blocks came into view - the blue-haired girl with her eyes closed, as quiet as a sleeping beauty.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

God's perspective

A:? ? ?When did I say my lucky number was seven? ? ?

kp: Don't worry, it's a Gintama terrier. Beethoven always likes to play this kind of terrier who doesn't know where the joke is.

A: What exactly is it?

kp: Borrow seven yuan, pay back the money and pay back 13 yuan.

A: ... Isn't it usury!

kp: That's why Caster said that he has capitalist blood flowing in his veins.

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The author has something to say:

Hahahahahahaha, the comment section is so exciting!You are the best readers~

In other words, your CP eats too much.

Real person: My head fell off? !

感谢在2021-11-1223:48:01~2021-11-1322:45:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Azhai; 5 bottles of Nanshanyue; 1 bottle of No. [-] and Moshang Liaoling;

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