The Vest Exploded, Creating a Shura Field

This story is also known as "Has the Wage Slave Got Off Work Today?" and "When the Author Gives Out a Death Flag, the Readers and the Protagonist Celebrate Together."

After go...

Chapter 28

Unfortunately, I can't go back. Even if I want to kill this stupid system, I can't do it now.

Suzumiya Kazuki stared blankly at Morobushi Kagemitsu wrapping a large piece of medicine in paper and stuffing it into his hands. He apologized but said firmly, "I'm sorry for being so rude, but Mr. Mizukami, can you bear to let your brother see you ruining your body when you find him?"

"I didn't..." Ryoumiya Kazuki said weakly, "You don't have to eat so much."

"But didn't you say that you only brought enough for a few days?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little skeptical.

Shui Shangche usually doesn't carry a bottle. He just eats a few of the fruits he picks up. This is a habit he has observed and recorded a long time ago.

"That gentleman is right." Across the narrow corridor, Yagyu Hiroshi walked over to them with the pills that had fallen out. "You can't take too much of this medicine. You only need to take one pill a week."

The long-forgotten Takagi Wataru finally got a word in. He looked at the boy in surprise: "Are you from the Yagyu family?"

"Hello, I am Yagyu Hiroshi, and Yagyu Munezan is my father." The purple-haired boy pushed his glasses and said righteously, "Sir, since you don't know what this medicine is, how can you let people take it all?"

Takagi Shigeru introduced awkwardly: "This child's father is a famous doctor. Uh... Water Police Officer, you——"

"It's okay, it's my own problem." Suzumiya Kazuki was in pain, but he still tried to save face on the surface, "Mr. Edogawa knew that I usually take medicine according to the dosage, so he mistakenly thought that these were my own."

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry. But I still want to ask, did you leave all the other medicines in the apartment?"

Suzumiya Kazuki: ...Help, he doesn't want to pretend to be sick anymore.

Looking at Shui Shang Cheya's guilty silence and innocent expression, Zhu Fu Jingguang really didn't know what to say.

I originally thought that no one could be more difficult to deal with than Mr. Dazai Osamu from their detective agency, but I didn't expect to meet Mizukami Tetsuya on his first independent mission.

One is addicted to suicide, the other doesn't care about his own life.

Neither is a worry.

Yagyu Hiroshi was a good boy. Even though he was still young and it was not polite to say this to an older person, he still said seriously to the type of patient that doctors had the most headaches with: "Stop taking this kind of psychotropic drug casually, it will cause serious side effects. Sir, if you really don't want to take the medicine, you can buy some grapefruit leaves. If you smell them and eat them, they won't be very bitter."

In short, the medicine cannot be stopped.

Ryoumiya and Shu were almost unable to hold back their excitement. He gritted his teeth and said calmly, "Thank you for the reminder."

He casually picked up a pill that was the culprit and chewed it, but he forgot that he had just let the system replace the fake with the real one, and his face was almost distorted with bitterness.

Zhu Fu Jingguang handed him the water. Just as the hot water went down his throat, he heard a voice that sounded a bit teasing from behind: "Well, are you all police officers?"

Is it ever going to end?!

Ryoumiya Kazuki held the cup of water and for a moment wanted to jump off the cable car which had not yet reached the end.

Takagi Wataru turned his head with some caution: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Gojo Satoru, who looked like a blind man with an eye patch, said with a smile, "No, I just heard your conversation and was a little curious. After all, don't police officers need physical examinations these days?"

Damn Gojo Satoru, next time I won’t call you Suzumiya Kazuki unless I make you cry.

Suzumiya Kazuki smiled coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to say something but stopped. He never dreamed that the medicine Shui Shang Cheye took was actually a mental medicine. No, that's not right. There must be some medicine for physical health as well...

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not pass the review, but Mizukami Che is not an ordinary person!

If you say something like this, it will probably be published in the newspapers and criticized...

Ah, Mr. Mizukami is really a mysterious and troublesome man.

Only Takagi Wataru defended the image of the Japanese police seriously: "The marine police officer is just in poor health, but there is no problem with passing the physical examination. Sir, it is really inappropriate for you to say this."

"If you can't see the way, do you need me to help you get back?"

The three people who were standing behind Gojo Satoru and listening to what they were saying said, “Hahahaha, Gojo-sensei, hahahaha!!”

"Ah, that's not necessary." Gojo Satoru remained calm and even raised his lips slightly, "I really have something I want to ask this water police officer."

"For example, do you know someone named Suzumiya Kazuki?"

The three people sitting side by side all showed surprise on their faces, regardless of whether they were genuinely surprised in their hearts or not.

Takagi Shizuo looked at him suspiciously and said honestly, "Have you seen that man? Our police are indeed looking for him recently. If you have any clues, please submit them to the Beika Police Station hotline. The phone number is xxxxxxx. He is related to a case."

Zhufu Jingguang glanced at Shuishang Cheye with some worry, fearing that he might get hurt by his emotions again.

It must be said that the genes of the Mizukami family are very strong. Even though Mizukami Che is much older than Ryomiya Kazuki, they look very similar, especially when they purse their lips. It is exactly the same as the photo of Ryomiya Kazuki that he saw in the Armed Detective Agency. Even the posture of cheering up the dead is very similar.

Suzumiya Kazuki didn't know that Morofushi Kagemitsu linked him to Yamato-no-kami Yasunari's angry appearance. If he knew, he would definitely think that this is the angry attitude of everyone who wants to cause trouble but encounters an unexpected situation.

He just glanced at Gojo Satoru with a sidelong glance, with an expression of refusal to cooperate: "It has nothing to do with you."

Gojo Satoru continued, "Well, I met a boy who looked a bit like this marine police officer in Tokyo a few days ago. He was wearing a school uniform and was said to be from Hisayama Junior High School. He looked young and a simple person. I saw him and came to ask if he was your lost child."

Takagi Wataru asked a soul-searching question: "Why can you still see the appearance of the water police officer even though you are wearing a blindfold?"

Gojo Satoru propped up his eye mask with his hand and said as a matter of course, "This is high-tech. Don't be fooled by its airtight appearance. In fact, it is completely transparent."

"See through?!" Marui Fumita, who was watching from the sidelines, exclaimed.

"Hey, you're being too loud, aren't you?" Niou Masaharu pulled him and whispered, "I don't necessarily look through other girls, why are you so surprised?"

Curse the three main characters: "Hahaha, Gojo-sensei, hahahaha!"

It's obviously a serious matter, why did it become so——ridiculous.

Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at the dazed Takagi Wataru beside him, then looked at Mizukami Cheya to his right whose eyes were wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking. For a moment, he felt like he was the only sober person among everyone else.

But how could he remember that Ryoumiya and Shu had already reached adulthood? Not only that, they had also been out and about for who knows how long.

Sure enough, when he looked at Mizukami Cheye with a questioning look, he heard him say firmly: "I don't know the person you are talking about."

"I do know Suzumiya Kazuki, but the one I know has never been to Tokyo, let alone studied there." His eyes were serious and he didn't sound like he was joking. "So, I don't know him!"

He spoke the last few words very forcefully, each word pronounced as if to emphasize something.

Zhufu Jingguang was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw the raging anger emanating from behind Shuishang Cheye, as if he had mentioned some minefield that should not be touched.

But when he told him about Suzumiya Kazuki, he didn't have this attitude...

"Really?" Gojo Satoru raised his lips meaningfully after hearing his answer. "Then consider it my admission of wrongdoing."

"Officer, please take good care of yourself. You can't get angry so easily every day."

Gojo Satoru arrogantly sat back in his seat with his long legs stretched out, and gave the three students who were watching the excitement a brain-blow. He whispered, "Tell me, the three of you, why did I go to look for him?"

"Didn't you say you'd ask him if he's ever met that person called Suzumiya Kazuki?" said Nagizaki Norose. "We're not deaf."

"Zero points!" Gojo Satoru drew out his voice and made a cross in front of his chest without hesitation.

Yuji Itadori whispered like a thief: "Could it be that he is the transformed Suzumiya boy? But it's obviously not the case."

"Unlike you, you are still guessing..." Fushiguro Megumi complained with a straight face, "Didn't Gojo-sensei say that he felt the fluctuation of cursed energy? Maybe that person is a bit like the Suzumiya you mentioned, but his other purpose is to detect cursed energy, right?"

"After all, although ordinary people also have cursed power, it is impossible for it to affect other people."

"What Hui said is right. If I'm not mistaken, this person should have known that we are sorcerers a long time ago, and he might even know my identity." Gojo Satoru touched his chin and said, "But will there be a day when I will be hated by others like this?"

Kugizaki No Rose complained: "Do you think you are likable? If it weren't for this face that looks very deceptive... It's disgusting. I get angry when I think of cake."

"So, who is he? Is he also a sorcerer?"

"I don't know." Gojo Satoru said without hesitation, "But looking at the destination, we're all going together anyway, so I'll just ask slowly."

Yuji Itadori muttered, "Why do I feel like you know everything, and yet you're still teasing us..."

Gojo Satoru cat was surprised: "Ah, Hisahito is really smart."

"You are such a disrespectful fellow!"

After Gojo Satoru left, Ryomiya Kazuki pretended to be in a bad mood and looked out the window, but in fact he was reviewing in his mind whether he had made any mistakes in his acting just now.

Takagi Wataru whispered to Morobushi Kagemitsu, "Mr. Edogawa, didn't the water police officer say that he is afraid of heights?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his angry state and said helplessly: "Maybe, when people are angry, they will forget what they are afraid of."

Ryomiya Kazuki no longer wanted to count how many heart-breaking things he had encountered today, and he had probably reached a state of being a sage.

As long as the basic base is not lost, it doesn't matter if his character is a little broken. Anyway, Shui Shangche will wait for An Ding to return, so just let him play the role and that's it...

There are already too many scenes for this identity. Not only does it shoulder the responsibility of the entire script, but the emotional fluctuations must also be intense.

Oh yes, speaking of mood swings——

[System, tell me, how do you want to die?]

System: [I said I wouldn’t blame you! You told me to do whatever I want!]

[So what did you take with you?] Ryomiya and Shu gritted their teeth, [I don’t even know what mental illness I have. If they had asked me, I would have just jumped out of the car.]

The system tentatively said: […Then you will be considered a mental patient?]

[Before I want to dismantle all the entertainment facilities in your program, be sensible and hand over your private energy.] Ryomiya Kazuki said in a neutral tone in his heart, [I count down to 3, 2...]

[Ahhh, host, you are too much!!] The system secretly captured itself while crying, intending to hand over the energy ball that would change its body color when the time comes, and the carpet was soaked with its tears.

Looking at the balls of energy handed out by the system, Liang Gong He Shu, who had been having a bad day, finally felt better.

But before he could even smile, the cable car shook violently, and when Ryoumiya and Shu looked up, they met the sight of a cursed spirit that had fallen from somewhere and was lying on the window and licking wildly with its tongue.

The author has something to say: Suzumiya Kazuki: Is this reasonable?