Chapter 153 Birds and Light

Most of the hostages in the lobby were moved out. Tsukiyama Chaori kept going back and forth between the bridge and the lobby to help the hostages evacuate.

The old man with a bandage on his head kept looking back at the inside of the building as he left. The black-haired man saw that he was worried about the student he had captured. He quickly came over to support the man and whispered, "Old man, I just saw the girl on the other side."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up instantly, as if he had regained his spirits, and even his steps became much faster. With the help of Tsukiyama Chaori, he walked onto the bridge, and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you so much for your help before, If not for..."

Tsukiyama Asari felt a weight on his shoulder before he could respond. Suddenly, someone in the crowded crowd pushed him away with great force. At the moment when his shoulder was touched, a hurried voice came from his ear, "Don't take off your goggles."

The black-haired man was stunned for a moment because of this request, and then turned his head to look behind him. He saw the disheveled Kubo Man hurriedly running against the crowd towards the hall where the hostages were before. No matter how he shouted from behind, he did not look back.

He first sent the old man to a safe place and hurriedly turned around to chase him. When he ran back to the hall, Kubo Man, who seemed to be in a hurry to go back to do something just now, was gone.

The only way to leave is the staircase that was half collapsed by the explosion. The person who took out the miniature bomb from the goggles of Xiao Misty should have left from this place. He couldn't figure out why the other party escaped at this time. Although he was most likely connected to the Red Scorpion, the police did not suspect him at present, and there was no actual evidence to prove this.

After seeing the police coming to support him, Conan Edogawa put his gun on his waist and immediately returned to the room. The hall was empty, and the black-haired man standing in the back in deep thought was particularly conspicuous.

"Brother Asari--" He ran over and briefly repeated what Mao Lilan had just said, "I'll go up to find him... What were you looking at just now?"

"Kuboman told me not to take off my goggles, and then went in from the staircase." Tsukiyama Asari responded. When the little boy proposed to find Asuka Kiri, he subconsciously wanted to refuse and let him go back to a safe place, but the next second he remembered his personality and could only swallow the words that were about to come out.

If he really held back, he would probably be criticized by the system for being overprotective as a male mother.

"Is there something wrong with this goggles?" Edogawa Conan frowned. He had tried before, but he didn't know how the straps of the goggles were designed, and he couldn't untie them no matter what he did. The world made up of only monotonous black, white and gray colors and the design of the eye shields around the goggles made him very uncomfortable. Some details could not be captured because of the deprivation of color vision.

Thinking that this was the world that Asuka Kiri had seen since childhood, the boy's mood became even more depressed. He lowered his head and missed the tangle that flashed across Tsukiyama Asari's face.

Should he tell it or not? But if he told it, it would be troublesome to explain where he got the information from.

Tsukiyama Asari pursed his lips, then lowered his head and sent a vague message to Matsuda Jinpei in another building on his phone, "He didn't say the specific situation, but... I always have a bad feeling, I have to find him first, and Xiao Wu..." As

he spoke, he stepped on the collapsed steel bars and concrete slabs, and went up to the opening that was not big but was just enough for one person to pass through. He waited until he reached the top before pulling up the short-legged Edogawa Conan.

Unlike the lobby that could be found by the faint starlight tonight and the searchlight of the police helicopter outside, the collapsed ruins seemed to be a barrier separating two different worlds. Inside was a narrow corridor that led to different exhibition halls. The only light source was the dim skylight that leaked in from some places that collapsed due to the explosion. The goggles on the faces of the two people undoubtedly made the already bad situation worse.

Yueshan closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them, he could barely see the general outline of the interior. The situation this time was very different from the cruise ship. There was no comic that followed them at all times and could provide a lot of clues. Xiao Wu was knocked unconscious and taken away, and he didn't know where he was. He could only rely on himself to explore.

He was not worried about himself, because even if he was hit by a gun, he could turn around in time. However, there was no comic this time, so he could not see the situation of other people. If he encountered any danger, the situation on the forum would change rapidly. Who knows if it would be like a live movie in the next second. By the time he could react, everything would become a foregone conclusion, and there would be no chance of recovery.

Thinking of this, Tsukiyama Asari gritted his teeth and grabbed Edogawa Conan, who was holding a gun in a professional posture and exploring forward against the wall, "Stop first."

"Huh?" The little boy was frightened by the other party's rare serious tone and expression, and subconsciously felt a little scared. Tsukiyama Asari has always been gentle and tolerant, and even flashed with an inexplicable maternal love. Even if these children who will never grow up in his eyes do anything, he will not be angry, but as long as the tone is serious, it is definitely a big deal.

When he was a child, he was hit on the head by the other party for various things!

Seeing the little boy's expression of not knowing anything, Tsukiyama sighed inwardly, pinched his cheek, and said seriously, "Be careful."

Edogawa Conan looked at him through the thin lenses of his goggles. His eyes had already turned into another color under the influence of the radiation, like a very bright gray. The boy nodded and held the gun tighter in his hand.

When the two were moving, Mao Lilan, who was already in the middle of the bridge, suddenly realized something, stopped in an instant, and looked back.

"Xiao Lan, what are you looking at?" Suzuki Sonoko pulled her and asked, "Let's go to a safe place first..."

"I have to go back!" Mao Li Ran said anxiously. She retracted her arm that was held by the other party to the side, and her tone was serious. "Xiao Wu's things are still in the bathroom. I have to get them back."

"What do you care about at this time?" The short-haired girl immediately retorted, and then she remembered the backpack that the boy was carrying today, "...No, the one he is carrying today seems to be the one that Officer Hagiwara gave him a long time ago, right?"

"It's that one, and it also contains the gifts we gave, and that dress." Mao Li Ran bit her lower lip and spoke quickly. After listening to her description, the short-haired girl also showed worry and hesitation in her eyes.

"That guy values ​​these things the most."

Suzuki Sonoko still remembers the look on Asuka Kiri's face when he was a teenager, holding a birthday present that was accidentally broken by a kid in class. He seemed to have his own obsession with these things. The boy accepted the other party's apology at the time, but he would never accept the other party's offer to buy him an identical one as compensation.

"No need." The expression on the boy's face scared the other party so much that he didn't dare to look up, "It's gone, it's gone. Even if there is an identical one, it won't be this one." '

The young man likes to dwell on trivial matters. Once something is lost, it is gone. No matter how many new ones are bought, even if they are exactly the same, they cannot replace it. What he values ​​more may be the fleeting meaning of the items. If he lives with this mentality, every loss will leave an irreparable regret.

Although it may sound a bit complacent to say this, Suzuki Sonoko can still assure you that the things they gave are definitely what Asuka Kiri values ​​most, including the backpack...

"I'll go with you!" The short-haired girl immediately made up her mind. She pulled Mouri Ran and turned around and ran towards the hall against the crowd. "We'll leave after we get the things. It's absolutely okay if we move faster!"

"Okay!"

The two girls quickly ran to the bathroom. There were no people left in the hall at this moment, and there was no need to rush into the men's bathroom. After they went in, they quickly saw the backpack and neatly folded clothes on the shelf, but the backpack seemed to have been rummaged through, and the things in it were scattered on the ground.

Mao Lilan quickly knocked the scattered objects into the room, but then she couldn't help but slow down and carefully picked up the paintbrush on the floor.

The paintbrush that Conan Edogawa handed to Asuka Mizuki on behalf of Shinichi Kudo in the exhibition hall was broken in two parts, and the star-shaped decoration in the middle of the brush shaft had already been shattered.

It's okay, I can glue it back and use it again.

She bit her lower lip and thought, then stood up after packing her schoolbag, "Sonoko, let's go."

"Ran." Suzuki Sonoko's voice was a little unclear because she was looking up. She was holding a sweater and a cute sweater chain in her hands. "What is that little flashing dot? It's the one on the ceiling."

Hearing this, Mao Lilan looked up along the other's line of sight and indeed saw a flashing light dot in the corner of the ceiling. I don't know what color it is, and the frequency seems to be getting faster and faster.

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Inside the building, Tsukiyama Asari and Edogawa Conan walked slowly towards the inside along the wall. The narrow corridors and closed exhibition halls pulled every tiny sound into noisy and distorted notes. As long as the footsteps were heard in one place, they would echo everywhere, and it was impossible to identify the source.

Tsukiyama Asari focused all his attention on the surrounding situation and the chaotic sounds, and walked along the wall all the way. Unexpectedly, when he looked at the wall inadvertently, he saw a long thorn that was about to come into close contact with his arm. The man's eyes widened and he dodged to the side.

After the initial shock of seeing a dangerous object suddenly appear in front of him, the man narrowed his eyes and quickly recognized that it was a decorative object with sharp spikes, which was fixed to the wall in some unknown way. In this environment, it was like a hidden assassin, trying to secretly strike at anyone who walked close to the wall and couldn't see clearly.

Aren't you afraid of safety hazards when using this thing to decorate the corridor!

Yueshan Chaoli twitched his lips in silence. He touched the thorn casually and found that the surface was very slippery. It should be coated with a layer of wax. It didn't feel as sharp as it looked, and the tip seemed to be...

The black-haired man felt something wrong as soon as he put his finger on the tip of the decoration. It was wet. He rubbed his finger and put his fingertip to his nose and sniffed it gently. He smelled a slight smell of rust.

It was blood, and it looked like it was just stained.

How panicked would one be to be pierced by this thing?

"Look at this." Tsukiyama Asari was about to turn around and call for the other party to come over, when he caught a glimpse of a small piece of bright color in his peripheral vision, coming from a window whose glass had been shattered not far away. The inexplicable firelight made the man panic, and he ran to the window, leaving behind the bloodstains he had just discovered.

Edogawa Conan, who was walking in front, was faster than him. He took a few steps to climb up the window by the cabinet next to him and stuck his head out to check the situation.

Tsukiyama Asari hurriedly grabbed him from behind, fearing that this brave little detective would fall directly from the window sill.

The first floor of the skyscraper, which had been out of power for a long time, suddenly lit up with a large area of ​​lights. Edogawa Conan squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while before he recognized what it was.

That was not a light at all, it was a fire!

The boy's face darkened instantly. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where his glasses were usually, wanting to magnify the situation in front of him. When he touched the cold surface of the goggles, he remembered that in order to wear this thing, he had taken off his glasses and put them in the storage place with his coat.

Damn, how could the first floor suddenly catch fire? It seems that this fire cannot be put out in a short time, and it has been spreading upwards. If there are other flammable and explosive facilities inside the building, if it explodes from the lower floor, the whole building may collapse.

"Be careful down there..."

"Be careful!" Conan Edogawa was cut off by Tsukiyama Asari's shout before he could finish his words. Before the boy could react, he felt his feet were empty and he was picked up by the man behind him and ran directly to another exhibition hall.

Tsukiyama Asari, who picked up the boy, felt his scalp tingling. He just looked up inadvertently and saw a small dot suddenly lit up on the dark ceiling above his head. It was flashing, and each time faster than the last. His brain started to buzz. After looking for a while, he realized that this was the indicator light of the bomb!

Their detonators were actually separate! The two people who were just knocked down by them probably only controlled the bombs inside the hall.

What's wrong with him! Are you so rich? Installing so many bombs is not enough, and everyone has to install one on their goggles. Why don't you watch something else with this spare money?

The black-haired man kept complaining in his mind, but his actions did not slow down at all. He carried Edogawa Conan, who had not yet reacted, and ran away from the light spot. As a result, he turned around and found that there were other bright spots in the corridor, and only a few exhibition halls were still dark.

In a panic, the outlines that originally required careful identification to see clearly were blurred. Tsukiyama Asari could only hold the other person and run all the way against the wall. Then he felt his arm hit something, and severe pain and the sound of fabric being torn came at the same time.

What did he complain about just now! "How panicked do I have to be to get pierced by this thing?" And now I bumped into it. This is too bad!

Tsukiyama Asari quickly stepped aside and pulled down the cloth that was still hooked on it. Then he ran into the nearest exhibition hall. Before he ran into the door, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, followed by a huge explosion.

"Bang——"

The aftermath of the explosion and the subsequent heat waves directly knocked him forward. Tsukiyama Asari held Edogawa Conan in his arms and threw him to the ground, rolling several times until his back hit the wall inside the exhibition hall and stopped.

He was too close to the explosion point just now. When the explosion was over, the black-haired man hadn't reacted yet. His ears were still buzzing because of the huge sound waves, and his brain was a little confused. His eyes went black for a while, and it took him a long time to see the situation in front of him again. He

was in pain all over, especially the narrow wound that was cut by the decoration just now. Because of this posture, he was pressed under his body. He was in pain and used his face to cover up in the dark, and he was fiercely waving his teeth and claws.

"Asari-san!" The boy who was protected in his arms was basically unharmed, but his brain was dizzy because of the loud noise just now, and his ears were ringing. Edogawa Conan quickly got out of the man's arms to check on him, his face full of regret and anxiety, "Are you injured anywhere? Let me take a look, and..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Tsukiyama Asari laughed helplessly. He tried to support his sore body and sat up, leaning his back against the wall. He knew that the other party would not believe him if he said he was fine, so he simply laughed and said, "Can you at least give me some time to recover?"

After comforting the little boy, the black-haired man turned around and shouted at the system, "How is your injury?" Help me check! It hurts so much...'

[......? ]

The system was speechless for a moment because of his seamless switching of double standards, but it still used its points to buy a set of inspection equipment for its host and checked it up and down.

[Don't worry, you won't die. ]

After the inspection, the system said coldly. As revenge for the double standards just now, it took a bunch of photos of the man in front of it who relied on the darkness to show his fangs and claws and his distorted face, and then it was satisfied and retracted back to the system page.

Tsukiyama Asari didn't know that he had left a dark history. He paused for a while before he managed to keep his expression and said, "It's just that my back and arm hurt a little, it's nothing. I just saw some blood on a decoration. Kubo Man should be following the route we just took..."

"Bang--"

The man who was speaking heard this sound, and his expression, which he had managed to maintain with great difficulty, twitched again.

Is this never going to end! Why is there another explosion... Wait, it seems to be a gunshot.

His brain had just restarted and was not quite clear yet. The tinnitus and the good indoor sound amplification effect made the gunshots echo like explosions.

Tsukiyama Chaoli quickly stood up by holding the wall. He shook his head at Conan Edogawa who was worried about saying something to him, indicating that he was fine, and walked towards the source of the gunshot first.

In this situation, it would only waste time to dwell on these things. Conan Edogawa gritted his teeth and could only suppress his worries for the time being. He caught up with the other party in a few steps.

The previous bomb also caused many places to collapse. When the two arrived at the destination, they saw the gangster standing at the door with a gun. He was talking to the person on the other side of the earphone and did not realize that someone had quietly approached him in the darkness behind him.

Kubo was right in front of him. He covered his shoulder and chest where he was shot and gasped for breath, looking flustered. "This is not what we agreed on. Didn't you say you were going to..."

The man ignored him and responded to the order from the other side of the headset in a low voice, then raised the gun directly to the other's heart.

When he was about to pull the trigger, Edogawa Conan quickly found a suitable object nearby and kicked it out with his high-powered sneakers, hitting the man's head and knocking him to the ground.

Tsukiyama couldn't help but glance at the boy's right hand. He still held the gun he had taken from a gangster, but in this case he still chose to use a troublesome and gentle attack method.

Suemitsu Sosuke can teach him how to use a gun, how to use all the advantages around him to defeat the enemy, but the only thing he can't teach is this, which requires him to slowly change on his own.

After temporarily suppressing this somewhat off-topic idea, with the previous experience of the hole in the heart in the lobby as a lesson, the black-haired man first checked the gangster lying on the ground, and after confirming that the other party was really unconscious, he walked towards Kuboman who had not yet reacted.

"You... why are you here, it's very dangerous in here, you should get out quickly--" Kuboman said anxiously, covering his wound. His face looked very bad, and he couldn't stand up after trying for a long time.

"Of course I'm here to find you. Don't move. Can you hold on?" The confrontation scene that was originally imagined turned out like this. Looking at the other party's worried expression, Tsukiyama Chaoli hurried over to help him cover the wound, and looked around for something to bandage it temporarily. His tone was much softer, "What did you mean when you told me before... not to take off my glasses?"

"Inside..." Kuboman gritted his teeth, and finally shouted loudly, "There is a bomb in it!"

"What?!" Edogawa Conan widened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "There is a bomb in the goggles? But everyone outside is wearing this, so it's not..."

"Let's talk on the way. I'll carry you out first." The black-haired man said. When he was about to reach out to help him up, he was held down by the other party.

"It's... too late... I'm sorry..." Kubo murmured, his body full of blood, "Please, just listen to me here..." "

...I didn't know it at first. I felt something was wrong after removing the device in the goggles worn by the child. This device is completely different from the shape of the previous research. After questioning them, I found out that they replaced the bombs inside. They said it was just a threat. As long as the painting was taken away, the bombs would be immediately deactivated. They also took me to see the overall control equipment and told me how it works. I believed it... I didn't expect..."

"They deceived you." Yueshan frowned and continued. Behind the man in front of him with a face full of regret was a device with a black screen. It did not look like what the other party described, something that could control all the bombs in the goggles.

"Yes, I didn't expect them to go back on their word and install bombs in the hall, trying to kill all the people attending the exhibition... After I left... I remembered that there was this thing called goggles, so I wanted to go back and remove the bomb device on the goggles, but I didn't expect that the one they showed me before was a lie, and I don't know where the real one was installed." The man was sweating profusely from the pain, and his voice was even hoarseer than before. "There are explosions everywhere here now, and there's a fire downstairs. If the control console is affected by the bomb, it will automatically detonate the bomb on the goggles. I..."

He was hit by several bullets and had been bleeding continuously. Now he just felt dizzy for a while, and he didn't say what he wanted to say next for a long time.

This is really a problem.

Tsukiyama Asari couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the goggles he was wearing.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of having his head separated from his body by a bomb, no... the feeling of having his head blown into pieces.

"Do you know the approximate location?"

"The approximate location... I just heard them say that since they can't go there... they can only wait for the fire downstairs to burn up and destroy the control panel..." Kubo Wan tried to respond.

That is, in a room that was not affected by the bomb and was relatively far away from the exhibition hall, and it cannot be contacted by other criminals who are currently wandering on the second floor.

After Edogawa Conan quickly pulled out the clues from it, he began to ask the question he wanted to get the answer to the most, "Why did Mr. Kubo cooperate with them, you obviously..." You

obviously don't seem to be the same person as them.

In response to this question, Kubo was silent for a while before he spoke, "Because I want revenge..."

He smiled, staggered to the ground, but did not raise his head, "My friend... the guy with color vision impairment, who had worked hard for his beloved art all his life, committed suicide by jumping off a building a month ago. It was also on that day that I learned about all the discrimination and..."

Kubo coughed twice, unwilling to continue the topic, "At this time, a man in black came to me and said that he could help me kill those people quietly, as long as my technology company could provide some services and cooperate when necessary."

It was that serial murder case! Conan Edogawa's eyes froze, and he immediately thought of the case he had seen on TV before.

"At that time, I was overwhelmed by hatred. By the time I realized what they were doing with my technology and company, it was too late to withdraw." He lowered his head and coughed twice, "It was an...incredibly large organization. Their purpose...I don't know, but...I know some...financial leaders and companies that have dealings with them..."

He reached his hand to his chest and took out a notebook with a bullet piercing the upper left corner in the blood. "I think...I should still be able to see...what's written on it..."

"I don't have the courage to turn myself in...I have survived under their control until now. Now...I can only hand it over to you, please..."

Conan Edogawa took the notebook in silence. This scene reminded him of Akemi Miyano. That gentle woman also lay on the ground like this, slowly losing her breath in front of him, who was powerless.

"I'm sorry... because of hatred... I did so many wrong things... I didn't realize it until it was irreversible." Kubo Man said incoherently. His subsequent words were completely disconnected and had nothing to do with the organization he had always feared but had to help. "... That... death message... I only now understand... what it means... I'm sorry."

With the last apology, the man closed his eyes and would never wake up again.

Death message? The last victim used purple paint to paint hyacinths on the floor. The flower language is guilt and apology. Perhaps among the people Kuboman hates are some who are not bad in nature, but who have been misunderstood because they did not know the truth. Before his death, Kawaichi Noguchi knew who the murderer was, but he only left an apology at the end.

And Kuboman did not understand the last words of guilt until his death.

"Sorry, Conan." Tsukiyama reached inside and wiped the blood off Kuboman's face. He lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds before taking out his mobile phone. "I'll make a call first."

He quickly dialed Takagi Wataru's number and told him everything inside, asking the police officer who was currently maintaining order at the scene to pay attention and not let them take off their goggles.

Takagi Wataru on the other side agreed with a serious expression before speaking, "I was scared to death. Fortunately, you are all okay. I was really shocked when I counted the number of people before and found that all five of you were gone."

"Five of us?!" Tsukiyama Chaoli frowned and asked sharply.

"Yes, that's right." Takagi Wataru on the opposite side was startled by the other party's tone and stuttered a little, "You, Xiaowu, Conan... and Miss Xiaolan and Miss Sonoko, I saw them running into the building before... Hello? Mr. Tsukiyama?"

The black-haired man put down the phone with a gloomy face, and said to the little boy who looked over anxiously, "Xiaolan and Sonoko are not outside! Did they return to the building not long ago?"

"What?! Weren't they already on the communication bridge at that time? Why did they run back at this time?!" Edogawa Conan almost jumped up. He was still holding the small notebook in his hand. He was shocked by the bombardment and didn't react for a while, "There was an explosion outside just now, they..."

"Don't worry, they are in this building anyway, they must be fine, maybe they are stuck there because of the explosion." Tsukiyama said inward, he looked around, there were many forks in the road, the efficiency of two people searching together was not very high, "There is no way, now we can only search separately, and there is also that control panel."

Thinking of this, he had a headache, and felt that the future was particularly bleak. He wanted to continue to follow Edogawa Conan, so that he could react immediately in case of danger, but such behavior of protecting his cub would stop this little detective who needed to grow constantly, and it was not very efficient.

"Then this..." Edogawa Conan raised the notebook in his hand. Since they were going to go separately, it was a problem to whose notebook to put.

Tsukiyama Asari thought for two seconds, "Put it with you."

After all, you are still treated as the protagonist, you should be able to get out with him smoothly, unlike me who was shot by bullets at the beginning. If I hadn't been able to cheat, I would have been immortal by now .

"Yeah." The boy responded softly and put the notebook in his pocket.

"It's safer to put it with Conan. I believe you can take this notebook out safely." He explained. There was no time to waste. Tsukiyama Asari gave a few instructions and walked in another direction. Before he took two steps, he heard the boy's particularly serious voice.

"Asari-san." Edogawa Conan said, he raised his head and met the other's eyes, "I promise to protect this notebook."

Tsukiyama Asari laughed a little.

He squatted down, as if he saw in this man the time when he was still a real child. He pulled Fei Niao Wu and assured him that he would definitely bring him out safely, even if they were just going to the mountains to pick fruits.

"Shinichi," he said, reaching out to push aside the boy's sweat-soaked black hair, "I'd rather hear you promise me that you'll get out safely."

He felt the back of his hand lightly against his chest and felt the boy's vigorous heartbeat, "Before protecting other things and people, you have to protect yourself. I know you are learning from that teacher, but there is one thing I don't want you to learn."

"Don't learn the self-sacrificing spirit of the SAT team members. If you learn it, you'll always want to exchange your own life for others."

Tsukiyama Asari softened his expression, "No matter what you do, think more about yourself, and think more about how you can save others while keeping yourself safe. For example, at a time like this, don't think about using your life to protect this notebook."

"As your brother, I want you to promise to take it out with you when you get out safely."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he stood up and left in a hurry, leaving Edogawa Conan standing there, staring at his back in a daze. Brother

... As soon as he walked to the corner, Tsukiyama Asari was caught by the system and was given a weird look.

[Wow, the guy who used his body as a bullet for others is teaching others not to always think about self-sacrifice.]

'Instead of being weird to me here, why don't you help me think about what to do with Xiao Wu? I don't know where Xiaolan Garden is now, and there is a control panel there. It's a problem to choose which one to take first.' The black-haired man couldn't find a place to refute, so he could only change the subject.

[Hmm...]

The system worked for a long time and finally responded.

[Didn't Xiao Wu have a tendency to have a dual personality in his mind? It shouldn't be a problem to seize the opportunity to destroy the character and deal with those people. Didn't you just say that you wanted to beat them up? 】

Tsukiyama Asari twitched his lips speechlessly and said with a smile, 'What? Wasn't I complaining a few words because that researcher left me speechless? You don't really plan to let Xiao Wu knock them down and then find the control panel, so I'll go save Sonoko and Xiaolan. Don't joke at this time. '

【......】

The system remained silent.

'...Are you kidding? 'The smile on the black-haired man's face gradually disappeared.

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System: balabala

Asari (laughing): Don't joke

System: (staring)

Asari (smile disappears): Are you kidding?

Hehehe I love Taotao @子木桃妻 hehe this afternoon helped me finish the outline and now it's so smooth! ! Although I still stayed up all night to write until now! But! I want to marry Taotao!