As the man finished speaking, the scene became extremely quiet for a moment.
At this moment, time seemed to have pressed the pause button, and Xiangshan Midori's expression of wild laughter before seemed to be frozen directly by the camera, and it came to an abrupt end.
Xiangshan Lu slowly lowered his head, his eyes filled with despair and despair.
"Hey! Be careful when you're dismantling things!" the director yelled at the ceiling. "I've told you so many times, why are you still so careless?!"
"It seems that's the case." Tang Ze smiled lightly, "Maybe it was the same last time.
But, it wasn’t a person who caused the fan to fall, but an earthquake...”
After all, Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes, and every vibration will naturally cause damage to the walls.
Although Japan pays attention to these things when building houses, fans suspended on the ceiling will not be as earthquake-resistant as buildings.
After all, it is hanging from the ceiling, and it is not impossible that the shaking caused by each earthquake will eventually cause it to fall down over time.
However, this accident did not cause a tragedy, but it hit a special person at a special time and place.
I'm afraid that Midori Soyama back then was just suffering from a simple case of the "chunibyo" syndrome.
He fantasizes about all kinds of adventures and powers, as well as all kinds of false enemies, and immerses himself in his fantasies all day long.
The teacher he liked was in danger, so this middle school boy stood up impulsively, fantasizing about using his "superpowers" to save his sweetheart.
If he follows the cold reality, what may be waiting for him is a cold beating from reality, and then his second-year syndrome will be cured.
But there are always all kinds of coincidences and accidents happening in the world. On that day, the fan just fell down in conjunction with his performance.
He became a hero who saved his friends and teacher.
After that, the news spread out of control in society, and he was immersed in the temptation of huge fame and money.
That day his life changed.
Perhaps as he grew older, his chuunibyou had completely disappeared, but when he looked back suddenly, he could no longer turn back.
He no longer believes in reality, but can only live with the title of "super-powered person".
"It turns out that from the beginning to the end, I just thought he was a fake hero..."
Xiangshan Lu laughed again, but this time his laughter was filled with indescribable sarcasm and bitterness: "It turns out that I... am not a hero at all..."
As the handcuffs were closed, this man who had lived in falsehood for half his life might face the coldest and cruelest reality in the second half of his life.
After Shiratori and Aoyama Midori left, Tang Ze looked at the director beside him with a half-smile, "Is that the prop master on the ceiling?"
"Ah? Yes, yes..." The director was taken aback by Tang Ze's sudden question, then nodded quickly, "Yes, yes... It's the prop master in charge of the venue..."
I’m so sorry, this guy is always so clumsy... I’m sorry to bother you..."
"Oh? Really?" Tang Ze looked up at the ceiling with a half-smile and said, "Then why does this prop master have a camera on his shoulder?"
Hearing Tang Ze's words, there was a panicked noise from above the ceiling. Soon, a man came down carrying a camera and bowed ninety degrees with the director: "I am so sorry!! I broadcast this reasoning live without informing you in advance!
But we have contacted the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was the person in charge named Shihuayuan who asked us to broadcast the live broadcast without telling you..."
"Is that really the case..." Tang Ze frowned when he heard that, and took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Sihuayuan.
"Hey~ famous detective~ what a brilliant deduction~"
As soon as the call was connected, Sihuayuan's hearty laughter with a hint of teasing came from the other end.
"You guys know this, don't you?"
Hearing Sihuayuan's words, Tang Ze said angrily: "Since you saw it, why didn't you tell me?"
"This kind of live broadcast seems more real~"
Sihuayuan laughed and said, "And even if I inform you, the order from above is to continue the live broadcast. It's better to hide it from you first, so that you won't be restricted after knowing the live broadcast~"
"Since you've solved it, I'll hang up now." Tang Ze smiled unhappily, "Remember to treat me to a meal next time."
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Tang Ze hung up the phone and waved to the two people who were still bowing, asking them to stand up.
"Let me ask you, did you remove the last suspended ceiling on purpose?" After the two of them stood up, Tang Ze looked at the photographer beside him and asked.
In response, the photographer scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face and smiled: "At that time, I felt that if it fell, there might be a better effect, and unconsciously..."
"You guy! Who told you to make the decision on your own?" The director scolded the photographer, but looking at the grinning corners of his mouth, it was clear that he was just putting on a show for Tang Ze.
I'm afraid that not only would he not mind the photographer's sudden addition, but he would secretly praise the other party's "stroke of genius" in his heart.
"I knew there wouldn't be so many coincidences..." Tang Ze sighed, waved his hand and turned to leave.
The final effect was that Tang Ze was also shocked. After all, the other person's superpowers had just been used, and the "moon" on the ceiling fell down directly. It was really shocking.
But Tang Ze only thinks that the photographer is a sinister person, but he will not sympathize with Xiangshan Lu. His actions are not worthy of sympathy.
And the final result was indeed as the photographer expected, a dramatic ending.
"Hahaha!! I knew it! All those super powers are fake!"
Okabe Rintaro walked quickly to Karasawa with a big laugh and walked out the door with him. "Detective, thank you for your help this time. Your rationality and logic are great. How about coming to my research institute? I have an experiment..."
“Bang!”
Makise Kurisu rudely slapped the man on the back of the head, causing him to stagger. She then said bluntly, "I'm a famous criminal with a bright future. Do you think I should work as a handyman at your research institute?"
Then, Makise Kurisu ignored Okabe and bowed slightly to Karasawa, saying, "Thank you very much for this time. This is our research institute's business card with our contact information on it. Please feel free to call us if you need anything."
"I'll take the business card."
Tang Ze took the business card and put it in his wallet, then took out his own and handed it to the two of them, "This is mine, and if you need any help, you are always welcome~
Of course, I don’t like you looking for me~”
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