A Yin, within 3 meters is mandatory [comprehensive]

"Ah, how strange?" Conan stared at the two of them with his round eyes as a child, and pretended to be childish with a sweet voice, "Aren't you surprised, big brother? Ordinary people listen When there is a bomb, maybe you will jump up in fright~”

"..."

Embarrassed by his stare, Qi Muyin subconsciously bit her lower lip.However, thanks to the sudden appearance of the elementary school student, he finally recovered from his panic and uneasiness, and secretly glanced at Shikuragi from the corner of his eye.

The young man with water-colored hair looked much calmer than him. Not only was he able to maintain the aura that a villain should have, but he also shamelessly refused to admit it, "In short, it's what I just said."

"Hmm...he is a senior from the place where he works."

If the enemy alliance can be regarded as a "working place", then Shiganmu, who entered first, can indeed be regarded as a "senior".

In order not to be exposed directly, Qi Muyin could only choose to cover up by secretly changing the concept - this is not counted as "lying", but concealing part of the facts, leaving a range of imagination to mislead the other party.

However, Kusuo-san has the ability of telepathy, except for himself who cannot be read with a suppressor, the dangerous plan in Shikuraki's head will be seen through immediately... No, I don't have time to think about this kind of thing, I can only force myself On the scalp.

"Boom, bomb... Ah, I was petrified just now."

The blond boy showed a reluctant smile, which just proved his words in the eyes of unfamiliar people (such as Conan), but those who were familiar with him would feel that it was a sense of disobedience——When did Qi Muyin, who is famous for his three non-attributes, Will be frightened by the mere bomb announcement?

However, his current condition is indeed in line with the rhetoric: his face is pale, his expression is flustered, his body language is full of errors and omissions, his back and chest are unknowingly soaked in cold sweat, and the wind seeps into his clothes, as if the cold is about to penetrate into the bone marrow.

When the blond boy got nervous, his words surged, and his guilty conscience made him rush to speak before the other party responded, "What are you going to do now, brother Kusuo?"

Changing the subject, lying, and keeping pace... These are the skills that Saiki Kongsuke is best at, and it happens to be the most difficult part of him.In an extremely tense situation, he simply couldn't choose what to say, and each question was more absurd than the next. The content of the question was almost like asking "What are you going to do with me?"

"I want to help the kid find the missing detective badge first, as for the bomb..."

Surprisingly, this almost invincible and all-powerful elder brother did not expose his clumsy cover-up, as if he hadn't noticed the dangerous plan in Sidangmu's brain, he continued to complain in a flat tone, "Maybe elementary school students have too much imagination Well, um, looking at the age rounded up, it is almost the second stage of middle school."

Obviously, there is still a lot of difference between elementary school students and the second stage of middle school!And his body is a high school detective!

Conan, who couldn't help complaining for himself, wanted to cry, "No, no, I'm serious! There is really a bomb, brother Kusuo, believe me~~~"

At the end, a certain pseudo-primary school student started to pretend to be cute again, and the ending sounded sweetly.If it weren't for the huge difference in size, it would be doubtful whether he was pretended by Kaitou Kidd.

It's a pity that the perennially unfavorable coquettish tricks are transparent in Saiki Kusuo's eyes, and he is given a capital ignore through the colored lenses.And everyone present could see that his thoughts were all on the blond boy, and he even held back his laziness for the sake of the latter and spoke in person.

If those sticky parents were here, they would definitely be very moved and say "Great, finally someone cured Kusuo/Xiao Kusun's lazy cancer".

Unable to bear the scene of staring and staring at the scene, Sigang Muxin thought that he should clean up the situation.

"Ayin, is the heatstroke better? Shall I accompany you to the infirmary?"

The phrase "A Yin" was called very familiar and fluent by him, as if it had rolled on the tip of his tongue thousands of times.The number of lies is much higher than that of Qi Muyin. The two of them were standing side by side, and he seemed to pat the blond boy's cheek with the back of his hand, looking like an amiable brother.

The effect is outstanding, he managed to upset the "real" good brother in front of him.

"I go with you."

Saiki Kusuo glared at Shikuraki through the lens, and the fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly. The young man with water-colored hair seemed to be pushed back by an invisible force, and he had to take a few steps back from Qi Muyin's side— —Well, it's much more pleasing to the eye now.

Yes, people with super powers can really do whatever they want, and they can't accept it.

"...I don't have heatstroke." The childish fight between the two just gave the blond boy a chance to breathe, but unfortunately he spoke the blunt truth at the beginning.Qi Muyin still had fear and entanglement in Qi Mu Kusuo in his heart, and he stood sideways in front of Shi Gangmu with an ugly expression, "You... go back first, I will send you a message later."

To take a step back, let’s admit that Niugaragi’s cross-dressing was very successful, and his omnipotent brother mercifully (?) pretended not to see it, but is the black-haired elementary school student in front of him really blind? It is another matter to fail to recognize the wanted criminal.

However, the inexplicable (?) Shigaraki who was pissed off by Saiki Kusuo didn't appreciate it, "Hey, I said the four eyes over there..."

Saiki Kusuo lowered his head and patted the elementary school student on the shoulder, "Little devil, he is calling you."

"...No, I think that person is calling Kusuo-san you."

Please have some self-knowledge.

The corner of the black-haired primary school student's mouth twitched slightly: I ignored it just now, and I was pulled out to block the knife until now. It's too much to sue you for bullying a child.

Only then did the pink-haired boy look away from Qi Muyin's body, and begrudgingly gave Siganmu a short stay, and then quickly moved away, as if he was too lazy to look at him again.

"Didn't you just say the bomb? I'm afraid this kid isn't lying, because I saw it when I came in." Sikuanmu lazily folded his hands, talking nonsense.

Shigangmu probably felt that the incident was not big enough, interesting enough, vivid enough, and the number of people involved and the scope were not wide enough, so he was unhappy, so he decided to take the blame again.

"Oh?"

interesting.Then you should talk about it.

So you don't have any face, I'm giving you face if you didn't find out, it means to let you go, not to let you blame me here.It's so annoying, just throw this person out of the arena.

Saiki Kusuo breathed out the fragrance in his heart expressionlessly.

The situation is becoming more and more rigid. Seeing that this unequal war situation with disparity in combat power is about to break out, and Shigaraki... If he meets Saiki Kusuo, it will be completely cold without any suspense, and a wave of brains that have not had time to send No one will die before leaving the teacher, which will make the teacher burst into tears.

(The black mist still in the kitchen: The teammates are unreliable, what a pity.)

The blond boy who was in the center of the two but kept paddling suddenly became enlightened. He finally realized that if he didn't solve the source of the bomb, no one would be able to leave here today.

"Conan, do you have evidence?"

"Of course, because my personality is 'site search'."

The black-haired elementary school physiology naturally raised his head, but unfortunately, the appearance of being wronged did not arouse the sympathy of several people. In the state of no one to support him, he could only force himself to say, "I found out when I entered the venue..."

In order to prove the feasibility of the words, Conan sighed, showing a mature appearance that did not match his age.He took off the flat glasses with one hand, turned the lens up, turned it over and put it in the palm of his hand with the frame facing the sky.

Then he blinked his blue eyes, reproduced the scene recorded in his brain, and projected a virtual starry sky-like dot map from the reflection of the lens, part of the light was in his eyes, and more of it was shining in the void.Several red dots became clear as he slid his fingers, and several possibilities could be roughly deduced from the complex winding lines and shapes.

"I can't see clearly at all." The blond boy commented bluntly.

Conan scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that because of his young age, his personality power had regressed, and those who could see clearly were all due to the hateful black organization.

Dead handle wood: ah?Where did the bastard come from, stealing my business?

Saiki Kusuo: Heh, mortals, I already knew, isn't it just the group of people who are all in black.

Qi Muyin: It's better to wait for the well-meaning strangers to finish the bombing, and we can reap the benefits of the fisherman, so that we can push the pot.

The three of them had different ideas, the only thing in common was that none of them wanted to expose the threat at this moment, so they reached a strange agreement.

Shigaraki, who jumped out and sang the opposite tune just now, took the lead in slapping himself in the face, "What, I can't see clearly at all, it really is a second-school illness, kid, have you played too many games?"

If Heiwu was here, he would definitely complain that you are the least qualified to say this, and Qi Muyin can also just nod in agreement, expressing that he has received a box of Galgame games from someone.

"I'm not a second child...and obviously you look more like you, hooded weirdo!" Conan, who was mixed with various policemen and undercover agents, hit a wall for the first time, turned his head away pretending to be childish, "Hmph, no If you believe me, I will investigate myself!"

"Damn brat, who is saying that he has a second-school illness!?"

The young man with water-colored hair chased after him "anxiously", as if he was really angry with the elementary school students, his behavior was childish and ridiculous-but it was very useful, at least he was able to get away, and it could also prevent Conan who didn't know where he saw the clue from hindering the plan .

……

After the noisy two left one after the other, Qi Muyin's body that had just relaxed tensed up again, instinctively wanting to escape.Although reason and common sense told him that wearing a suppressor would prevent him from being read.But since recovering the memory of the task part, facing this almost invincible "person" in front of him...

It was the same exclamation he had when he first met All Might: Can he really handle this man?Then the question comes back again, Saiki Kongsuke already knows part of his secrets, so what about Saiki Kusuo?

——No, it must be done, because it is a task assigned by the teacher.

Even he couldn't tell why he had extraordinary reverence and loyalty to that strange yet familiar "teacher", as if he had been forcibly scorched into the blood and brain, leaving traces on every cell.

Knowing that you are doing the wrong thing.Even though there were selfishness and the behavior of subverting concepts, he couldn't even think of betraying the teacher.

"betray"--? !

This word seems to be the secret word to open a certain mechanism. The fear and confusion fade away in an instant, and the perception and senselessness seem to be deprived. Qi Muyin feels that his vision is shrouded in a fog, dark, empty and cold.

——"The S-level target is right in front of you, hurry up."

Dark red blood appeared in the eyes of the blond boy, devouring the clear emerald green, as if he had been deprived of the right to breathe and think, and it was just a mass product for battle.He indifferently planned the position of the next blow in his mind, and reached out his hand to the unsuspecting pink-haired brother by his side——

It can't be killed with one blow, but at least it can cause damage, right?

He was already prepared for battle damage, and from the moment he struck, he discarded the possibility of retreating completely.

"Don't think about it."

The expected bloody scene did not appear, and Qi Muyin's eyes were still dim and blurry, but the touch on the top of his head was very warm.

The hand rubbing his head seemed to have touched the suppressor, Saiki Kusuo's voice was a little helpless, as if it came from another world in the distance, "That guy Sorasuke did all the unnecessary things."

And like a wind-up puppet, he raised his head in the direction of Yuan, his eyes lost focus, he was looking directly at Saiki Kusuo, but there was no light in his eyes.

The pink-haired boy patted his head, hiding a trace of pity and sadness through his eyes through the lens.Only in the next second, his fingers froze.

"It's too much, I knew that Kusuo must be speaking ill of me behind my back, I've caught him, right?"

【To shut up. 】

As for not opening your mouth?

Saiki Kusuo didn't care if the Sora hearing aid with a suppressor on his head could hear it, double standard, it's just so natural.