Chapter 3 Three Ghosts Behind

Although Akae Nayue had exposed the client's true intention on the spot, Amuro Toru was not able to turn around and leave immediately. He first had to personally confirm that the spirit behind him was telling the truth before he could find a way to stop the crime that had not yet happened.

Akae Nazuki didn't comment on this. He just glanced at the client from behind and gave Toru Amuro an approximate time: "It's best to finish the observation within 20 minutes, otherwise you won't be able to leave today. It will be very troublesome."

Amuro Toru straightened his face and nodded slightly and seriously to confirm.

I don't know why, but even if Akae Nayue didn't provide more evidence, just by looking at the way he spoke, Toru Amuro couldn't help but believe it.

Without thousands of successes as a foundation, the boy would not have had such a casual look on his face when he expressed his conclusion, as if mistakes were a non-existent part of his vocabulary and he had long been accustomed to "success".

The young man behind him would not stop to explain, just like what he said, because it was "obvious" to him - would ordinary people want to explain why one plus one equals two? No, because it was also "obvious" common sense to them.

Toru Amuro became even more curious about what kind of person this spirit following him was in his previous life, and what kind of family could raise such a child.

However, what is more important to Toru Amuro at the moment is the client in front of him.

He turned his gaze back to his wife across from him.

While Toru Amuro was talking with his client, the bored Akaeganazuki simply took advantage of the fact that no one could see him except the Public Security Bureau, and arrogantly and casually sat cross-legged on an antique vase not far from them, yawning with his chin propped up on his hand.

His eyes drifted aimlessly in the air, and finally fell on the client, but unlike Amuro Toru, Akae Nayue saw more than just the gorgeous client.

In his sight, a blue nameplate was hanging above the client's head, with a few words scrawled on it.

[Wife A intends to kill her husband and seize his wealth]

The old ring mark does not match the size of the couple's rings she is wearing; the pendant on the phone is also a couple's set; the necklace does not match the overall outfit - ha, it turns out that the wife also has a sweet little lover who will give small gifts.

Complete and exquisite makeup, perfume on the back of the neck, eager body language? It can't be to meet the cheating husband. Well, she actually prepared to celebrate her husband's death with her lover in advance. The Tokyo people in this world are really extravagant.

He snorted quietly and suddenly said sarcastically, "Love really makes people blind. She was attracted to your appearance at first sight, but she still insisted on her original plan to drag you into testifying and even frame you. Does she think she can really run away with her lover?"

When Toru Amuro heard this, he almost spit out water: That little devil really dares to say anything.

And Akae Nazuki didn't care what bad things Amuro Toru said about her in his heart, because he would "retaliate" against her later anyway.

Unlike Mrs. A, a perfunctory name for passers-by, in his view, the information about Toru Amuro is many times more detailed... although Mrs. A was not really called this originally.

Speaking of this, we have to mention his supernatural powers.

As a qualified person from Yokohama, Akae Nazuki, who was taught by a certain unscrupulous leader of the Mafia, undoubtedly has his own special ability, called [Klein Pot].

Similar to the teacher's disqualification from the human world, this is also a passive ability that cannot be turned off except by invalidating it. That's where the problem lies.

Generally speaking, the function of the Klein's Pot is actually very simple, which is to gamify the world in Akae Nanazuki's eyes and allow him to interfere with reality. However, only those who have carefully understood and experienced it personally can realize how catastrophic this supernatural power is.

Everything in sight is gamified. This world is a huge playground for Akae Nazuki. He, who controls supernatural powers, is the only player and the only GM (manager) in the game, so he can do many, many extraordinary things.

For example, as a player, he can "learn skills" - now Akane Nayue has "learned" almost all the superpowers he knows, whether it's time jumping or healing. It can be said that he is an army of superpowers by himself.

Otherwise, you are not qualified to save the world.

For another example, as a GM, he can communicate with the will of other worlds through his connection with the Book.

As for the various texts that appear in the field of vision at any time, they are essentially what Akajiang Nanyue himself can observe and draw conclusions, and then presented by his supernatural powers according to his likes and dislikes, so it looks like he is really checking the data in the game.

The world is transparent to him, and no one has any secrets in his eyes.

He is not interested in treating people who are nothing but 'passerby NPCs', who are just given nicknames like Mrs. A. Only those who interest him and whom he values ​​will have more detailed information listed.

This power seems to be impossible to solve, right? But it's not.

The 'Klein's Pot' has no front and back sides. Its reflection on supernatural powers probably makes it easy for people to confuse the boundary between illusion and reality. Even Chijiang Nayue herself had a period of confusion, but was finally led out of it by the teacher.

In the hands of someone whose will is not strong enough, whose faith is not pure enough, and whose mind is not genius enough, the Klein's flask will only be a useless auxiliary ability that cannot even learn other people's abilities, and will lead the owner to destruction in chaos.

Therefore, the reason why the current Klein Jug is a catastrophic-level supernatural power is not because it itself is the most powerful supernatural power, but because its owner is Akajō Nazuki.

That's all.

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When the two were talking, Mrs. A asked to go to the bathroom.

After confirming that she had left, Toru Amuro relaxed a little and looked at the spirit behind him who seemed to be distracted with a look of amazement.

[All correct. Your observation and reasoning skills are indeed very strong.] He wrote in his memo, [Could it be that you are also a detective?]

Chi Jiang Na Yue touched his chin and looked thoughtful: "No, although I don't remember, I really don't have any sense of identity with the profession of detective."

That's even more interesting. With such a genius ability and the boy's personality, it's impossible for him to be unknown. Amuro Toru thought that maybe Kazami could find out the boy's identity earlier.

He was about to say something when Mrs. A came back.

"I'm sorry, Amuro-kun." Mrs. A smiled and nodded in apology, then sat down leisurely, "Then, let's continue with the topic just now."

Toru Amuro and Nazuki Akae stopped moving at the same time, and unexpectedly, they all looked up at Madam A in sync with the spirit behind them.

In other words, look at the person who is pretending to be Mrs. A.

"Vermode? Why is it you?" Amuro Toru still had a friendly and gentle smile on his face, but his tone suddenly became cold, "I don't remember what topic I have to talk to you about."

The blond intelligence officer narrowed his purple-blue eyes, and his whole body was full of pressure: "Excuse me, what did you do to my client?"

Since Toru Amuro had a gun in his hand when they first met last night, he did not hide the identity of "Bourbon" when he revealed his identity. He briefly confessed to Akae Nazuki that he was working for an underground organization. Therefore, he now questioned Vermouth in front of Akae Nazuki without any scruples.

We can also try to find out if the spirit behind this mysterious genius has any connection with the organization.

"You really have no mercy at all, Bourbon." Mrs. A - Bermode spoke again, and her voice became her own. She seemed not to be affected by Amuro's cold words at all, and chuckled, "Don't worry, your client is sleeping in the bathroom cubicle, and he will wake up after I leave."

"As for what we are going to talk about..."

Before she could finish, there was a commotion at the door.

Toru Amuro covered his forehead in the blind spot of Bermode's vision: others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly. As soon as there was movement at the door just now, the eyes of his ghost behind him lit up, and he flew over there as if he had teleported to join in the fun.

It seems that the lack of cases really bored the little devil.

On the other side, when Chi Jiang Na Yue approached the door, he saw the source of the commotion at a glance. It was a man holding a kitchen knife tightly in his hand, looking crazy. Outside the door, a group of policemen and police cars were surrounding him from a distance. They seemed to be afraid of irritating the man, so they did not approach him. Instead, they used the loudspeaker to talk to the man and persuade him.

There weren't many customers in the store, and the man seemed to be afraid that the police would open fire, so he didn't dare go deeper into the store to look for the hostages. He could only stand there waving his kitchen knife.

Chijiang's moon floated in the air and turned a circle, curling his lips in boredom.

"What? Another boring guy." His expression turned cold and he moved a little closer to the man, ready to help the police catch this guy as soon as possible.

——He told Amuro Toru that they couldn’t touch him, but he never said that he couldn’t touch them if he took the initiative.

The next moment, Chijiang Nayue saw the man's face, and he had a pair of green eyes.

His brain began to hurt violently, and many fragmented images flashed before his eyes.

Toru Amuro behind discovered that the entire spirit had inexplicably stopped in mid-air for some unknown reason.

Only Chijiang Nayue realized that, if he guessed correctly, those pictures were the last memories of him before his death in this world... Could it be that the will of the world here temporarily recognized his identity as 'Chijiang Nayue of this world' and therefore injected these into him?

Haha, that was really an accident.

His expression became very subtle: If it was really as he guessed, then it would be interesting.

Because before he died, the last thing the eighteen-year-old boy saw was a pair of dark green, cold eyes.

…

It took some time to sort out the memory fragments. When Akajiang Nayue came out of his memories, he looked up and saw that the criminal was seeking death - the other party actually held Vermode hostage.

The little devil's expression was blank for a moment.

Oh my God. He thought, he was just distracted, why is the prisoner so impatient? Why can't he think straight and take Bermode as a hostage? I really want to cry for his courage.

He looked at the prisoner who seemed to be unaware of anything with pity, and wiped his eyes pretentiously.