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[The comic book, which is mainly in black and white, is flipping through, recording the joys and sorrows of several people that cannot be shared.
The curly-haired young man hugged his colleague whom he hadn't seen for several months and gave him the most sincere greetings on joining the company.
Kenji Hagiwara asked the boss to replace the noodles again, so that the noodles were chewy and at the right temperature and placed in a clean bowl, with a little chopped green onions on top and a poached egg hidden underneath, which is a common blessing tradition in the family.
The three of them finished their noodles at a leisurely pace, and returned to the police station under the roar of Officer Megure's phone call. After handling the matter, Chiyodani Toru gave the gifts to everyone one by one.
Matsuda Jinpei grumbled in dissatisfaction, "Why should everyone have a share? Shouldn't Hagi and I be a little more special?"
Then, Chiyodani Toru blocked her mouth with a piece of homemade Japanese confectionery.
Inspector Megure angrily kicked the two disturbing Explosive Disposal Team policemen out of the office. But when he turned around and saw Chiyodani Toru holding a souvenir with a well-behaved expression, his anger immediately disappeared.
The black-haired young man, who was alone, finally had pure friendship, enthusiastic colleagues, and the lively environment around him was like a bubbling hot pot on a winter night...
'Have you had enough fun?'
The icy water splashed onto his face in the dead of winter, and it seemed as if it could freeze his blood. Chiyodani Toru looked at himself in the mirror, feeling as if he was in a nightmare from which he could not wake up.
'Don't hurt them.'
His right hand tightly grasped his heart, his face was pale, only his lips, which were bitten tightly, had a hint of blood.
'This is a... transaction.'
The metal glasses with communication and monitoring functions were taken out from his pocket, and a white mist was shrouded on them.
'This is a war - ours.'
Metal glasses were placed on the black-haired young man's nose. The unwiped lenses blurred his expression, and under the glaring light, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
'I won't give up.'
The blood-red black jacket at the door lightly covered Chiyodani Toru's thin shoulders, and the leather gloves gently bound his slender fingers, and then hooked the pistol loaded with bullets.
'I'm waiting for you.'
He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was indifferent.
There are no stars tonight, but the world is brightly lit.
The Metropolitan Police Department's star of justice has gone off duty, but Granmani has been up all night.
“What a lucky bunch of people.”
As he left, he sighed softly.
END】
[My heart goes up and down - stop! (Lie down)]
[Ahhh I hate it, you old thief you are not a human being, Gran you are heartless!! You have the ability to let Toru come out to solve the case, but you don’t have the ability to let him tell others about your existence! It’s not shameful! (screaming at the top of his lungs)]
[Matsuda was just a little bit away from the truth (mumbling). He even guessed about multiple personality disorder, and even guessed that Toru had no memory when he appeared, but... he just didn't guess that Gran's current suppression of Toru was so great, so great that he couldn't tell the truth face to face, and could only use a hug to hide his pain]
[Gran will definitely be exposed in the future, and Matsuda will have to take the blame when the time comes... Help! This is already a double kill, including Lingling!]
[No (coldly) We are the only ones being killed right now, they don’t know anything yet. Woohoo! I’m just a titanium cutting board!]
[Think about it this way, if we get stabbed first, then we won’t feel any pain when we see them get stabbed later?! This is a good thing! (screaming at the top of his lungs)]
[This man Chiyoya Toru is killing me!! How can he be so tense just by washing his face and putting on clothes!! (Crawling in a twisted manner) (Screaming)]
[Knock..! Toru said he won't give up! ! The Red Team still has a chance! Police Academy Team, you guys, hurry up and attack! (Roaring)]
[“This is our war”, “I won’t give up”, “I’ll wait for you” Ahhhh! (Unconscious) What kind of weird plot is this where I and I fall in love and kill each other? I’m so drunk]
[What a lucky guy! Hehehe, isn’t it lucky that the police academy team is protected by Toru? Gran, are you jealous? Are you jealous? Are you jealous?!]
[The guy upstairs is crazy, drag him out! To sum up, the conclusions we can draw from this statement are:
1. Toru should be able to come out on weekdays, but in most cases he is used as a tool by Gran to solve the case. Gran has global memory, but Toru does not (Will Gran really not go bald if he doesn't sleep?) The two personalities can communicate, and it is not ruled out that Toru will become stubborn in the future.
2. Matsuda and Hagiwara have already become suspicious. It is possible that they just let him off verbally and continued to investigate privately. The possibility of Gran being exposed still exists.
3. The case probably hinted at the fate of Chiyogaya and his sister in the future. Double death is a happy ending!!! I’m so pissed at these three points hahahaha!! So sweet!! Show off in my mouth (my mouth is full of blood)]
No - there is one more point.
At this time, Chiyotani Sayori was rolling around on the big bed without any image, throwing dumplings around to express her happiness.
The room is full of blue slime pillows flying all over the place. If it weren't for the curtains covering the windows, Kudo Shinichi would be able to go on a "haunted house adventure" tomorrow.
Of course, what is even more bizarre is that next to the big bed where Chiyogaya Hayato was rolling around, there was a peaceful "corpse".
A woman who looked exactly like her was leaning quietly on the sofa. She was dressed in black, with her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling slightly, and her hands folded on her abdomen. She seemed to be in a deep sleep, but she did not react at all in the violent shaking of the room, just like a murder scene.
The customer service was so annoyed that he muttered, "Why is it like this... Gran is so handsome, can you please maintain your dignity in private, dear?"
Chiyoya Saori finished laughing at herself and looked at the customer service as if she was a weirdo: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Can this thing really be sincere to her vest?
It’s amazing!
Moreover, the Q version of the customer service was from a bystander's perspective, and witnessed her inner thoughts completely, but he still fell for it. For a moment, Chiyoya Saori didn't know whether to say that her acting was too good or that she had a unique way of thinking.
#The world is full of wonders#
The Q version of the customer service is a bit autistic. It suddenly feels that the readers on the forum are very lucky, because at least they can only see Gran's handsome side, unlike it, which has to face the shattered filter of its idol.
It said weakly: [Anyway... you must do what you promised me. I spent a lot of money on it... wuwu.]
Chiyoya Saori nodded perfunctorily, put the soft slime pillow aside, and lay flat on the bed.
The title anchor in my mind was glowing, and there was a sound of a chess piece falling to the ground. The doll on the sofa suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Zaozhi appeared on the sofa in pajamas, and even her movements were almost the same as the disappeared doll.
She stood up and walked to the camera next to her to take a look. She turned it to the slowest speed and found that there was still a moment of shaking error. She said, "I still need to practice!"
Customer Service: […This is already horrible! ]
Thanks to Shui Yekuan's imaginative method of committing the crime, Chiyogaya Saori finally figured out how to pretend to be "double-open" in the vest room without having to run back and forth all day long.
[Living Doll] 3000 Highlight Points (Discount)
Description: This simulated doll produced in Jinjiang can change its breathing, heartbeat, temperature and other functions as you wish. It is the best gift choice for visiting relatives and friends! Remember, don't be shy! Why? Because this is a special product from Jinjiang! (Sound of shock)
Chiyoya Saori doesn't know what the connection between Jinjiang and Shizuo is, but it doesn't matter.
The important thing is that she once again took advantage of the customer service and directly got a 50% off coupon, which allowed her to buy the props that would have cost her a lot of money at a low price.
This prop, apart from being unable to move, can be used as her substitute.
By fixing the anchor point of the title "Trinity" on the doll and retracting the doll at the moment of transfer, she can directly replace the doll and complete a swap without anyone noticing.
The cloaking effect of the title and the anchor point that automatically returns when the doll is retrieved allow her to dance around within a limited range without being discovered.
Except that one of them has to lie dead.
Is this a problem? It is not a problem!
"If you guys were a little more useful, I would be able to open four or five aliases. Not to mention the highlights of Conan comics, I would travel through the world and rip the neighboring forum bald for you." Chiyoya Hayori said resentfully.
Q version customer service: This is so damn exciting!
[Please stop your workman speech! ] After a while, it uttered, [Staying up late will make you bald! ]
Chiyogaya Saya felt that she was still very strong, so she lay back on the bed, thinking about her next plans.
At present, most things are on track: Chiyodani Tetsu is working with Matsuda and others; Morofushi Kagemitsu is busy looking up various data under C's instructions; Furuya Rei and Akai Shuichi are busy getting nicknames, and the former is still observing Shinsou's reaction, so there won't be too many changes for the time being...
As I was thinking about it, I fell asleep involuntarily.
Hmm, it seems like I forgot something, but it shouldn’t be anything important...?
The short-haired girl buried herself in the quilt, hugged the round slime pillow, and soon fell into a sweet dream.
On the other side, Shinsou's safe house.
Miyano Shiho, who was so arrogant that he turned on the light and read in the living room, had a stern face. He stared at the clock, checking the time every three seconds, and could not even turn a page of the magazine in his hand.
At three o'clock in the morning the alarm bell rang.
The brown-haired girl took a deep breath, angrily slammed the magazine on the table, and cursed "Asshole!" in an almost annoyed tone.
Does Shinsou have any awareness of being a patient?
How dare that woman not come home all night!
As her current primary researcher and ward, she, Miyano Shiho, is really going to be pissed!!