The forum gave Kamiya Tetsuko a very straightforward proposition - how to keep the "supporting characters" alive under the cruel plot development.

Kudo Shinichi, Mao Lilan and even their relatives and friends, under the protection of the world line, will not have any problems even if they encounter explosions and robberies every day; but others are different. The police academy group destined to be the white moonlight and the dark organization destined to be defeated by justice will all be killed gradually.

Evil cannot defeat evil is the eternal problem of young comics. Every killer in the Black Organization cannot escape the fate of being shot in the end.

This includes Tetsu Kamiya himself.

Therefore, after the start of this line, the forum took great pains to ensure the survival of all members of the if line and the stability of the plot, and had to find Tetsu Kamiya to pick up the pieces.

In other words, if there were no cooperation between the forum and Tetsu Kamiya, the final future would be the typical standard of boys' comics, with the black character being executed, the white moonlight becoming a classic that is remembered, and the red character being a happy ending.

Kamiya Tetsu thinks that the reason why the forum can find him, besides his deceptive appearance of being able to walk the fine line between the two, is that he is too Buddhist and does not touch any extremes...

Salty Fish imagined the reactions if Gin or Amuro Toru got the forum - the former would probably just use a Gatling gun to shoot at 덿角团, and the latter would probably lead people to rush directly to Karasuma Renya's lair and arrest the boss.

Mmm... the picture is so beautiful!

In short, the forum found a salty fish like Kamiya Tetsu who has connections with both parties but has no radical ideas himself, so I'm afraid he wasted his time.

But is Kamiya Tetsu such an easy man to manipulate? If he could be swayed by a little trick or sugar-coated bullet, Karasuma Renya would not be so desperate to take action.

Therefore, even if there are a bunch of noisy netizens in the forum and old thieves who write letters to flatter him all day long, Tetsu Kamiya is not moved at all.

Real desserts and games can make Salty Fish turn over a few times, but it is far from enough to make him do work!

Kamiya Tetsu was thinking about how to get more benefits from the forum and figure out how to proceed with the subsequent plot.

He was afraid of today's passive and out-of-control situation. Even though Tetsu Kamiya could calculate the location of the bomber and his own injury condition, he really couldn't calculate to what extent those policemen could do to save people.

No one knows what's in Matsuda Jinpei's head. He actually rushes towards him without any fear of death. Kamiya Tetsu is very afraid that if he owes money again, he really won't be able to pay it back.

So should he reveal his cards? But to what extent can he reveal his cards so that his ten-year hiatus can be justified?

Tetsu Kamiya fell into deep thought.

Or should we tell Matsuda Jinpei alone? After all, this guy had received the signal of his attack, so it would be a bit false to say that he didn't remember it at all...

Even though the curly-haired girl had saved him so much, Kamiya Tetsu still felt a little empty when he looked at the operating room.

And judging from the plot, Matsuda and Hagiwara are both white moonlight characters, with no red or black mixed in. Revealing some details to him will not affect the stability of the line, and it can also let Matsuda cover for him when necessary, which is actually quite cost-effective.

The soul-state mind seemed to have eaten Xuanmai and couldn't stop at all. Tetsu Kamiya quickly figured out the situation and decided to reluctantly include Matsuda Zhenping in the scope of a tool man.

He now hopes that the line won't collapse too badly. If two areas collapse at the same time in the future, does he really have to open two accounts to rescue them? !

In short, after Tetsu Kamiya asked the forum for this reward in the tone of the fourth disaster, asking the game NPC for a mission reward, this disastrous plot is almost over.

Mechanical voice: "In order to let you observe the development of the plot more directly, the forum will be summarized in the form of an hourglass. Each turn of the hourglass can change the fate of one person. All your actions will flow like quicksand."

Kamiya Tetsu understood that what it meant was that his maintenance line was to make the hourglass move, and when it was full, he would pick it up one at a time to use in a critical moment.

He was calculating and said, "What if it's useless after it's full? Does it add one to the number of times or is it just once in total? You've played the game a lot, don't think you can fool me!"

Mechanical voice: "...You can save it!"

Kamiya Tetsu was satisfied: "What about other rewards?"

Mechanical voice: "Huh?"

"For example, a pocket for unlimited desserts or a game console that can be carried with you that only you can see..." Salted Fish began to talk righteously, "Or let the old thief add more domineering aura to your painting, and use some hell filters. Those comments are really stupid, they don't observe the current situation at all!"

Mechanical sound: “…”

"We are the world of science!"

Kamiya Tetsu: "Oh, double standards!"

One person hurt the other in the forum and the other reached a temporary truce.

Kenji Hagiwara finally didn't have to sign the fifth critical illness notice. As he watched the red light outside the operating room turn green, he was so nervous that he almost slipped off the chair.

"Hey, Yan, you should go and have a rest. Matsuda will be here to look after you." A woman with long light brown hair in uniform hurried in from outside, holding a cup of hot water in her hand.

Hagiwara Ken looked up at his sister, took the hot water, and shook his head: "You should still look at Zhenping. This guy is too careless. I don't know where he ran off to when he turned his head."

The female police officer Chisato Hagiwara, who rushed over from the traffic department, pinched Hagiwara Ken's cheek and said, "How dare you say that to him? Think about how long it has been since you came back to see him, ah!"

"I came all the way from Kanagawa to see you, and you didn't even call me sister!"

"Ah, sister, sister! It's wrong, it's wrong!" Hagiwara Kenji hurriedly begged for mercy.

Tetsu Kamiya leaned aside and watched the siblings quarreling. There was an atmosphere between them that he could not quite understand.

But it’s always a very troublesome thing!

Salted Fish floated to the ward where his original body was placed. Because he had been running a high fever for quite some time, the hospital treated him very seriously and sent him directly to the intensive care unit.

Looking at the instruments connected to his body, Kamiya Tetsu twitched his lips. With his physical condition, it would be really difficult to get rid of this. If someone saw it again, he would start talking nonsense again.

"Isn't it time to retire? Your business capabilities are not good enough." Kamiya Tetsu criticized the forum without hesitation, "If you don't repair it one-stop, you will be sorry to you."

The mechanical voice bar reads: "Mr. Kamiya, it's raining really hard in Beika Town."

Kamiya Tetsu: “…”

The salted fish was unwilling to give in, and wanted to make some trouble.

When Kamiya Tetsu was lying on his own body, trying to control his facial expression and make faces with his mind, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and a man in sterile clothes and dressed solemnly walked in.

Hmm? Kamiya Tetsu floated up, trying to see the man's true face through the thick clothes.

"Senior..."

Before he could see clearly, the man in front of him sighed softly, and Kamiya Tetsu was almost scared into rushing into the ceiling.

——Bacardi!

How did this guy come to the hospital to look for him? Where are the police? Where are the doctors? They just let him in alone!

Tetsu Kamiya pulled his head out of the ceiling. He was glad that his soul had left his body and he pretended to be dead, but he also felt that there was no point in living because he was forced to listen to Bacardi's muttering.

It is not practical to go to No. 5 now. After all, the boss still has to work hard to give

"I never thought that every time we met, ten years later, the scenes would be so strange. But it was my fault. I shouldn't have been so excited last time."

Tetsu Kamiya nodded, agreeing with Wakatake Naoki's confession.

Naoki Wakatake continued, "That curly-haired gorilla actually took you to the Rice Flower Building for dinner when you still had a fever. Is his brain clogged with garbage? And you even ran into robbers and bombers! What kind of bad luck is this..."

Tetsu Kamiya: “…” Very good, the familiar Bacardi is back.

Through the thick sterile suit, Tetsu Kamiya couldn't actually see what Bacardi looked like. Seeing that the latter was talking nonstop, Tetsu Kamiya went straight to the window, hoping to appreciate the night view of Mihua and escape the noise pollution.

The mechanical voice in the forum could not be summoned at this time. Tetsu Kamiya felt that the customer service might not be able to withstand Bacardi's verbal attack and ran away early.

Hmm... after all, I should go to the forum!

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Naoki Wakatake was able to sneak in thanks to the doctor on duty whom he caught during the day.

In order to save his own life, the doctor handed the phone to him. However, in addition to the list of names, Naoki Wakatake also saw some information on the phone that was enough to break up the former's family.

In order to prevent the information from being exposed, the doctor could only swallow his anger and put on a smiling face, becoming Naoki Wakatake's hospital pass.

Originally, "Lin Zhao" had left the hospital and the matter could have been easily covered up, but less than an afternoon later, both Matsuda Jinpei and Lin Zhao were taken back to the hospital by ambulance.

Naoki Wakatake narrowly missed killing the doctor on duty with a single shot - don't ask him why.

But after many twists and turns, I finally met my senior...

The pale-faced young man was lying on a hospital bed surrounded by instruments. His wig, which was still attached, was scattered all over the pillow with traces of blood on it. The needle holes on his arms were purple and looked somewhat scary against his fair skin.

Wakatake Naoki wanted to reach out to brush away the hair on his forehead, but stopped halfway - he was a little worried that he couldn't control his strength.