Home from scratch in another world

Soon after school ends on Friday, Shimeng and the Akutagawa brothers and sisters confess that they don't have to wait for her for dinner and go to the appointment alone.

The cafe was as quiet as ever, there were not many customers, and Ayatsuji's pedestrians had been there for a while.

He was wearing a beige cloak-like windbreaker and black leather gloves. He was tightly packed, and he was playing with a pipe boredly.

And on the armchair next to it, there is still a delicate doll.

The puppet seems to have changed clothes?

Ayatsuji-kun is like a two-stinging ape figure house, Shimeng secretly poked and complained.

But she didn't dare to say it at all. Through the email contact during this period, she deeply felt the poisonous tongue and ruthlessness of this person, Ayatsuji Xingren.

She has been despised by the opponent several times to the point of breaking her defense.

This is all for her great cause... For the sake of the novel, she endured...

Shi Meng pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop, and the girl who just turned 15 was in the twitching age, wearing a slightly tight school uniform, although she was bare-faced, she showed her original good looks, her long hair was smooth tied behind.

Holding thick notes and drawings in her hand, she looked around the store and walked briskly towards the pedestrian Ayatsuji.

The two greeted briefly, neither of them were procrastinators, so they didn't exchange more greetings.

Shi Meng stood up and spread the drawn drawings on the table. The paper was huge, with several pages, occupying most of the table.

Ayatsuji pedestrians put away their coffee cups and got up to study the layout of the map.

This is the venue where the case took place. The rooms were drawn out on the paper without clear markings. It seems that the drafter himself still had hesitation about the layout.

"This story happened in a hotel?" Although it was a question, the tone of Ayatsuji Pedestrian was affirmative.

"Yes, the hotel has two floors. This is the room where the secret room murder took place, and this is the deceased." Shi Meng pointed at the center of the topographic map hall on the first floor, a stickman with twisted lines and sticking out his tongue.

"The deceased lived in a room on the second floor, far away from the lobby..." Shi Meng introduced the current layout of the hotel to the other party.

"What I'm missing now is how to make the murderer avoid surveillance after killing someone and transport the deceased to the lobby on the first floor?" She began to worry again.

After hearing this, Ayatsuji pedestrians showed interest in their eyes. There is even a monitoring setting?

And it seems that the surveillance video cannot be replaced, so all the events that happened in the corridor can be known.The murderer wanted to enter the room without anyone noticing and kill someone, but also threw people from the corridor on the second floor to the lobby on the first floor, and finally left quietly...

He thought to himself for a moment, then drew the terrain with his hands, and took the fountain pen of Shishimeng to write and modify it.

At that time, Meng followed his modified handwriting and saw that all the rooms were divided into two, and the outer circle was connected again to form a "Hui"-shaped circle.

She suddenly understood what Ayatsuji pedestrians were thinking:

"Use the secret path!"

Shi Meng was amazed by this design, that's right, if you want to avoid surveillance, you can go another way.

On the basis of this secret way, her thinking became smoother, and she began to modify the original murder method. Since there is a secret way, many methods that cannot be realized can be used!

After modifying the topographic map, Ayatsuji pedestrian got up from the seat opposite the coffee table and sat next to the girl.

Then he picked up the part of the novel that he had written before, and read it with interest.

……

When Shimeng finally finished revising the manuscript, Ayatsuji pedestrians were still reading it.

She didn't interrupt the other party, and began to observe the puppet sitting opposite her: with black hair, wearing a bright red dress, delicate appearance, empty eyes.

——It's kind of weird and beautiful.

At this time, Ayatsuji Xingren finished reading the novel, and Shi Meng asked, "What's her name?"

Ayatsuji turned his head and glanced at her: "See Naruto Saki."

After reading the novel, Ayatsuji Xingren was very surprised. Although he became interested in this case in the previous chat, he had to admit that the story was really well written, heavy and complicated.

The setting of the relationship between the characters is even more amazing. Even if the reasoning part is written so-so, the flaws are not concealed, and the whole is already very exciting.

"Your novel is well written."

?

She hallucinated?

Shocked, Shi Meng turned his head to look at Ayatsuji Pedestrian, so much that it moved the blueprints on the table.

Ayatsuji Xingren had an unhappy expression, and felt a little regretful that she praised her. What was her reaction? Couldn't he praise others?

"Ahem, thank you, it's so-so!" She replied calmly.

But I have to say that Shimeng, who was praised by the pedestrians of Ayatsuji, was very happy in his heart, and couldn't bear to show this embarrassing expression.

Sure enough, the praise of such a vicious person is more pleasing!

"So, you are the author April." Ayatsuji pedestrian became more interested in her.

According to his profile of Shimeng, she is not from Tokyo, she came from a chaotic area, and escaped the disaster so far; when she was young, she was malnourished, lived in poverty, and had no family, so she probably came from a poor area, so the possibility of coming from Yokohama is even higher.

Recently, the family has made a lot of money, and they have relatives and friends who live together. In addition, in the novel just now, the words are very similar to the popular April teacher.

Unexpectedly, it was a young girl who wrote a novel like "The Poor Hundred".

Then we can also know why the life of the poor in front of the protagonist is so real, it seems that it is based on me.

For a young girl to lead her companions all the way out of the slums, apart from luck, she must also have some ability.

Is it a different ability?Or a conjurer?

Ayatsuji pedestrians remembered the last murder in a cafe, and she judged the murderer only by perception.

——It should be some kind of emotional perception or killing intent perception ability.

Shi Meng was horrified by his sizing up, and her mental strength was still sending out alarms.

The feeling is subtle, not malicious, but knowing that one is being probed, being analyzed.

She couldn't help it, and wanted to use supernatural powers to protect herself.

She was thinking, whether to try, a deeper level of spiritual perception, which can explore the essence of people.

No, forget it, Shi Meng secretly shook his head.

The spiritual essence cannot judge the position of good and evil, let alone infer a person's behavior.

Every human being is a collection of good and evil, complex.

She answered Ayatsuji's question: "Yes, I am April, and this is my second novel."

There is nothing to hide about this. Shimeng doesn't like to mention this matter, one is to save some unnecessary trouble, and the other is that the remaining problems in Yokohama have not been resolved.

By the way, speaking of troubles, I don't know if Ayatsuji-kun also encountered some problems?

She always felt that there was another reason why he didn't stand up to solve the case in the coffee shop that day.

After all, in his emotional perception at the time, his mood—not too happy?

"Ayatsuji-kun, can I ask you a question?"

"But of course, you don't have to answer!" Shi Meng added.

"Well... that day in the coffee shop, why, you didn't want to tell the truth?"

She always feels that not only is the case very simple, but the case is not simple either, just compared to Ayatsuji-kun.

If no clear evidence is found, the police also need more time to investigate.

It seems that there is a deeper reason, which has led to the fact that Ayatsuji pedestrians are rarely willing to take the initiative to solve the case.

However, Shimeng couldn't help observing his expression. After communicating during this period, Ayatsuji-kun seemed to like reasoning very much!

Ayatsuji pedestrian did not answer immediately.

He leaned against the back of the chair and lit the pipe, exhaled a wisp of light smoke, and waited for the smoke to gradually dissipate before he opened his mouth a little wearily.

"Because the murderer I identified will meet his own death."

He gave the girl a fluttering look: "I'm a murder detective!"

For a while, Shimeng had several thoughts in his mind:

She thought for a moment that what he said seemed to be true.

After a while, I thought, why does it look quite handsome...

I was shocked for a while, but there is such a bug in the ability!It's still a causal ability!

After a while, I was lucky again, it was okay, we were friends now, so I didn’t have to worry about my sudden death one day.

Wait, wait, are they friends? !

Shi Meng watched the face of Ayatsuji Xingren carefully with his heart in his heart, he was a little nervous, but seeing the same contempt in the other's ocher eyes, he felt a little relaxed in his heart.

Well, Ayatsuji-kun and I are definitely already super good friends.

Speaking of which, although Ayatsuji-kun always satirizes her IQ, all the questions she asks are well answered!

Shi Meng was very happy.

By the way, so, since they are already super good friends, and Ayatsuji-kun told her such important power information, then she can definitely pull him into the dreamland to move bricks together!

The little friends are going to play games together!

And there is an expert who built a secret room, wouldn't it be more convenient to restore the real scene?

While thinking about it, Shi Meng put on a serious face, and spoke in a serious tone to the pedestrian Ayatsuji who was sitting beside him.

"Ayatsuji-kun, don't be afraid of what I will do to you next."

Ayatsuji pedestrian raised his eyebrows, and did not respond according to his imagination: "What are you going to do to me?"

"No, you should answer, I have received professional training, and I will never be afraid."

Ayatsuji pedestrians looked at her speechlessly...

After talking and laughing, Shi Meng leaned over and gently put a hand on the head of Ayatsuji Xingren.

The level of the dream connection is still too low, if she is not afraid that the other party will be embarrassed, she would like to hug his head with both hands.

She activated her supernatural ability to shake off all distracting thoughts and concentrate her attention more.

Ability - dream connection.

She felt it carefully, and slowly, in her perspective, the golden star belonging to Ayatsuji pedestrians lit up.

"Okay." After a while, seeing his expression felt a little uncomfortable, Shi Meng quickly withdrew his hand.

"What is this?" Ayatsuji pedestrians quickly asked, "Your superpower?"

But Shi Meng didn't answer, the girl blinked, with a brisk smile in her eyes: "Temporary secret."

"But don't be afraid, I won't harm you!" She made another promise, stood up and patted Ayatsuji's shoulder to promise.

……

When they finished chatting and returned home, it was already late at night, Shi Meng took a rest and fell asleep peacefully.

She entered the dream space and came to the diffuse, hazy galaxy.

Against the dark blue background, countless stars are shining and overlapping, and four of them seem to have a vague connection with her.

Every time she sees this scene, Shimeng still feels intoxicated. She quietly enjoys the scenery that belongs to her alone, depicting every star...

Huh?What's up with a star over there?

Not far from her, there was a strange star, different from other stars, there was a faint halo around him, attracting her to go there.

At that time, when Meng touched with spiritual power, the two actually had a special echo and fluctuation.

It's really strange, but she couldn't find a clue after looking at it for a long time, so she had to put it aside first.

She stretched out her hand, tapped the golden star that established contact in the afternoon, and pulled Ayatsuji pedestrians into a dream...

In another room where only the desk lamp was on, Ayatsuji Xingren was still awake at this point. He placed the pipe and Misaki Naruto on the table where he could see it, sorted out the drawings, and further perfected the secret passage.

The warm yellow light illuminates the surrounding objects and the surface of the table with light and shadow floating.

At this time, a burst of glazed light suddenly appeared out of thin air like a tide, before he had time to react, it drowned him...