Kazuma led Kitagawa Saori out of the coffee shop, and was about to discuss with her where to go next when he saw Kitagawa Saori take out a lollipop.
He Ma: "You just ate a sundae in the store, do lollipops still taste sweet now?"
"Yes, why not? And I have a peppermint flavor, not the sweetness." Sayori Kitagawa began to tear the string that tied the candy wrapper.
Hema suddenly remembered that there were lollipops among the "tributes" Jinguji prepared for him!
Compared with the 150-yen cheap one in the rough pastry shop held by Kitagawa Saori, the one prepared by Jinguji looks much more advanced.
So Kazuma took out the lollipop prepared by Jinguji from his schoolbag, and stretched it out to Saori Kitagawa, only then did he realize that the lollipop was also mint-flavored.
Kitagawa Saori stopped tearing the tether, looked at the lollipop, and then at Kazuma.
"Why do you have such a thing?"
"My apprentice respects me." He Ma put the truth in another way.
Kitagawa Saori frowned: "It's so suspicious! Even the handkerchief that wiped my nose just now is so suspicious!"
"Just say whether you want it or not."
Kitagawa Saori snatched the lollipop, and handed her cheap one to Kazuma.
"No, I don't eat much sugar."
Kazuma pushed her hand away, but Kitagawa Saori pushed it back with greater strength: "Take it, I don't want to owe you a favor!"
"Wait a minute, there's something wrong with what you said. Your candy is only 150 yen. No matter how you look at it, I gave you more than 150 yen, right?"
"Then I'll make up the difference for you!"
Hema frowned. He didn't know how many yen the Jinguji lollipop could cost. Considering that the Jinguji family crest was on the lollipop package, it might not be for sale.
Don't you know that Saori Kitagawa likes to order lollipops, right
Is it so professional
He Ma is very poor, not only his family is poor, but he himself is even poorer, and his pocket money is stuck to death by his sister.
So Hema took the lollipop from Saori Kitagawa, and then stretched out his other hand in front of the girl: "The difference is 1,000 yen."
Kitagawa Saori slapped the 1,000-yen bill into Ma's hand.
I'm happy with the horse, I have money to buy snacks and Coke tomorrow.
In his previous life, He Ma was a severe Coke patient. Every Saturday after get off work, he would buy a 2.5 liter Coke home to treat himself.
But after traveling to this side, he even has to save Coke.
Or just drink Honami's Coke.
Honami seems to be happy to buy a can of Coke to share with Ma, and bought it every day during her third year of high school.
He Ma put a thousand yuan in his pocket, directly tore the rope that Beichuan Saoli hadn't pulled for a long time, pulled the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth.
Kitagawa Saori also stuffed that super gorgeous lollipop into her mouth with movements almost in sync with Kazuma.
In the next few seconds, the two stood in Suitang without saying a word.
Then Beichuan Saori spoke first: "What should I do next, go straight to Huanglong and rush to URB's karaoke room?"
"Do you know where it is?" Hema asked back.
"Of course I know, that's the hottest band in the underground rock scene right now."
"Then we'll go straight to Huanglong."
Saori Kitagawa: "However, this band is likely to be a victim as well, and has no direct contact with the prisoner. And the people from the Metropolitan Police Department must have questioned them now."
"How can you be sure that the Metropolitan Police Department has inquired?"
"The underground bands that are active near Kanda River have basically been asked. Even those like me who mainly do not operate near Kanda River have been asked. And the store manager of Earth House Sang."
Hema raised his eyebrows: "This store manager, Sang, is the drummer of your band, right? He is very good at karate."
The last time I watched the performance of "Broken Time and Rain", Hema directly saw the drummer's entry, which was called "Earth House", and the description of the entry was "an ordinary musical instrument shop".
Based on the analysis of He Ma's golden finger who does not speak human language, this musical instrument is definitely not ordinary.
By the way, the store manager's karate level is as high as level 51. Although Hema has never seen a level 50 person with any fighting power before, he thinks it is not much different from the level 67 Doll Gundam that can be airborne from a helicopter.
Kitagawa Saori looked at Kazuma in surprise: "The store manager knows karate? Why do you say that?"
"You've never seen him use karate?" Kazuma was also shocked. He thought that this Kitagawa Saori knew it too, so he planned to pretend to be aggressive and say something, "I knew he was extraordinary when I saw him." "Warrior and martial artist" Will attract each other" and other cupping words.
"Of course I haven't seen it! Every time I go to the Earth House, he is either repairing the piano or playing the drums, or playing other instruments. He actually knows karate? No, why do you say he knows karate? Are you talking nonsense?"
He Ma shook his head: "I can tell he is a trainer by looking at his muscles and the way he walks."
"That's not necessarily karate." Kitagawa Saori was not fooled by Kazuma, and pointed out the problem directly.
"I guess." Kazuma can only say this, "After all, karate and judo are the most popular fighting martial arts in Japan, but the old man doesn't have the 'judo ears' common to people who practice judo, so I guess karate."
He and the horse forcibly fooled the past.
"Tsk, it's still guessing in the end." Beichuan Saori rolled her eyes, and then she suddenly pulled her horse and ran, "The car is coming! Run! You have to take that class to go to URB's karaoke room! "
Run wildly with the horse.
And because he had the entry "Parkour like Jack Chen", he was obviously faster than Beichuan, so he picked up the slender Beichuan and jumped over the railing blocking the way with a ninjutsu-like agility.
Pedestrians around were amazed when they saw this.
Kitagawa Saori wailed, "I want to kill you!"
As soon as the words fell, Hema threw Beichuan into the bus that was about to close.
As expected, Beichuan belonged to Lian Jiazi, and her agility was so high that she adjusted her posture before landing, and landed firmly on the steel floor of the bus.
But the inertia still caused her buttocks to hit the glove box next to the driver's seat of the bus.
The bus driver was startled, and with a shake of his hand, he pressed the button to close the door.
Hema jumped into the car with the exhaust sound of closing the door, and then showed the driver the monthly pass.
Driver: "You don't want to die?"
"I want it." Hema said and patted Beichuan Saori on the shoulder, meaning to ask her to pay the money quickly, or take out a monthly pass or something.
Kitagawa Saori took out the monthly pass and shook it at the driver.
Don't know why she keeps not looking at the driver.
"Wait a minute!" the driver yelled, "Don't hold down the name column on the monthly pass!"
Generally speaking, the driver just glances at the meaning of the monthly pass and forgets about it, and will not read it carefully, so it is very common for someone to use an expired monthly pass to evade fares.
This time, the driver was probably annoyed by Hema and Beichuan's actions to drive the car, so be serious.
Kitagawa Saori showed a dead mother's face, and then moved her finger away from the name column.
When the driver saw Kitagawa Saori's real name "Baifeng Yuyin", he was so frightened that his voice distorted.
"Miss, Miss! I didn't know it was you..."
Kitagawa Saori waved his hand: "Okay, okay, what kind of lady, do I know you? You don't know me either, understand?"
The driver nodded repeatedly.
"Drive!" Said Kitagawa Saori.
The driver quickly turned his face forward, released the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator.
Seeing the middle-aged uncle who is nearly forty years old be so submissive to the little girl in sailor suit, Saori Kitagawa, the scene is quite funny.
Kazuma followed Beichuan Saori to the inside of the carriage, and asked in a low voice when he got to his seat, "What's going on?"
Saori Kitagawa sighed and replied: "The driver's union of this company is covered by my family. My family just negotiated new benefits with the company on behalf of them."
He said "oh" with the horse.
"Actually, it's just a small favor. They treat my family as a god. How stupid." Said Beichuan Saori disdainfully, "Obviously my family has also shared a lot of benefits from the trade union and sucked their blood and sweat. My family and the capitalists It’s like a raccoon dog.”
Looking at Saori Kitagawa, Kazuma suddenly felt that her speech was very rock and roll, and then he remembered that the Tang Dynasty band had sung a rock version of the Internationale, so he began to hum.
Kitagawa Saori glanced at Kazuma and said, "It's very rude to sing in the car. Didn't your parents teach you?"
Just as Kazuma was about to shut up, he saw Saori Kitagawa untie the guitar from behind: "So I think you can be more rude."
He laughed with Ma, and then pressed the hand that asked Saori Kitagawa to pluck the strings: "Come on, don't bother others too much."
"Hmph, that's all you need to do." Sayori Kitagawa carried the piano back with a displeased face, "I thought that 'The Man on a Rainy Night' wouldn't care about so many rules."
"What the hell are people killing in the rainy night? Why do I have such a nickname?" He Ma asked suspiciously.
"The survivors of the Tsuda group described you to my grandfather in this way, and I was listening to it at the time." Kitagawa Saori said.
"That's it. Let me declare first that I didn't kill anyone that night, and the only dead person was shot by the white bird detective."
"But everyone said that you went with the will to kill the Quartet, and when you finally pulled out the knife, everyone present felt that they were dead.
"The Wakatou of the Tsuda group who said this said that he woke up at that time and struggled to go up to the third floor. What he saw was a scene like hell. At that time, he thought that most of the people called by Shinnosuke were hacked to death by you. , I lost the will to fight at that time."
Kazuma murmured: "Wakatou from the Tsuda group... what's his name? I vaguely remember a bald head?"
"It's too much, the little finger was sent to your house, at least remember the name written on the note tied to the little finger?"
"Really? I don't know, I didn't even look at the contents of the box I sent, I just buried them all under the cherry blossom tree..."
"Is it that super big cherry blossom tree in your yard? No wonder the cherry blossoms are blooming so brilliantly."
As soon as Kitagawa Saori finished speaking, the office worker sitting on the chair near them stood up with a look of fear on his face, lowered his head and walked towards the back of the carriage.
Starting with this person, everyone sitting near Hema and the others stood up and hid as far as they could.
Beichuan Saori glared at He Ma: "It's all your fault for talking about this!"
"Heaven and earth conscience, didn't you start this?"
Kitagawa Saori pouted, and then said: "Anyway, even the police thought you hacked at least 20 people to death, but after checking, none of them were killed. How did you do it? It was obviously that kind of melee in the dark, Even a first-class swordsman can't cut all of them at non-critical positions."
If you don't believe it, Ma Xin wants to say, it's probably a knife problem.
But since he said that the other party would definitely not believe it, Hema stopped telling the truth. He said proudly, "Of course it's because I'm a super-class swordsman."
"A super-class swordsman is a swordsman, right? Then why didn't you cut Uesugi Soichiro when you created the Kanto Federation's general meeting last time? I thought you were here to do this. I was ready to draw my sword and have a passionate confrontation with you chopped."
"Shouldn't you draw your sword and fight side by side with me?"
"Who wants to fight side by side with a dead man? Of course, I hacked you to claim the credit. There were seven or eight top experts at the scene, and several bodyguards with guns. You didn't need His Excellency Soichiro to draw your sword, and you died."
As soon as the words fell, the bus slammed on the brakes, and Kazuma was ready to catch the beautiful girl in sailor suit who had fallen into his arms, but Kitagawa Saori stood as firmly as Kama.
He Ma: "Your basic skills have improved. The you at the Beigao Cultural Festival last year will definitely bump into my arms."
"Hmph, stop looking down on people."
After the conversation was interrupted by the sudden brake, Kazuma found that he couldn't pick up the conversation just now, so there was a brief silence between him and Saori Kitagawa.
When she spoke again, Kitagawa Saori said, "It's the next stop."
He Ma nodded: "Oh, I see."
After dozens of seconds, the bus stopped and the driver announced the stop loudly.
And Kitagawa Saori jumped out without waiting for the car door to fully open.
and the horse followed.
In front of you is a neighborhood that looks very old.
He Ma traveled to Japan all his life and only saw such streets in scenic spots.
Kazuma: "Is this really in Tokyo?"
"Of course it is. In the Geshi District where you live, the shopping streets in front of Di Shitian are not much newer than this one, right? The streets that were not burned in the Limei fire are basically like this."
"Are there still streets in Tokyo that were not burned in the Li Mei fire?"
He Ma lamented that even that Li Mei was not competent enough. You see, this is not causing trouble for Japan's Tokyo Metropolitan Redevelopment Plan.
Kitagawa Saori: "Wait a minute, isn't our conversation a bit too heartless for Japanese?"
He Ma Xin thought that I am not Japanese. I just want to say "Yeah" to Li Mei's actions. If I want to give Li Mei the soundtrack for the Tokyo Air Raid documentary, I will compose "Sing and Smile", and I will definitely Match the sentence "tomorrow and tomorrow the song will be full of spring flowers" with the scene of bombs blooming all over the ground in Tokyo.
As for the Japanese Saori Kitagawa...
He Ma: "You play rock and roll, you are heartless."
"That's right."
Saying that, Saori Kitagawa clasped his hands together facing the old street in front of him: "No offense, if you want to blame, blame John Lennon. Oh yes, he seems to be a ghost now, you can fight him and win Put his soul into the body and let him come back."
He Ma: "What the hell?"
"I play rock and roll, and I like to talk nonsense." Saori Kitagawa said, "This way."
Then the girl in the sailor suit adjusted the position of the guitar on her back, and walked towards the depths of the old alley with happy steps.
He and the horse hurried to keep up.
At this time, the melody of Dvořák's "From the New World" suddenly came from the sky.
Kitagawa Saori raised his head: "Wow, there are still speakers in this place that have not been removed? I remember hearing this music when I was very young on the way to school, and then the speakers in the district office were gradually removed. The voice will never be heard again."
He Ma nodded: "I could hear it near my house, but as the reconstruction work gradually unfolded, I couldn't hear it anymore."
The area around He Ma's house is scheduled to be demolished and rebuilt into a new urban area, and it seems that construction has finally started recently. But the construction unit seems to be very afraid of horses, so they dare not disturb the rest of the people in the Kiryu Dojo during construction at night.
This is a bit unbelievable to the Japanese who like to work overtime, and the construction progress of the corresponding ground around the Kiryu Dojo is slower than other places visible to the naked eye.
Kazuma and Saori Kitagawa stood in place, looking up and listening to the melody adapted from Dvořák's world famous song.
Saori Kitagawa: "When I was young, I thought this song was a bit scary. Later, Ruozhong, a good storyteller in my family, told me that this song was made up on purpose to scare the children who are still outside. Go home. In the countryside, there are stories of children who heard the song and didn’t come home, and were picked up by wolves.”
He Ma: "Isn't it the story of the monster taking it away?"
"Today's children, less and less believe in monsters, but many are afraid of wolves."
"Really? There are seven incredible legends in every school, and supernatural magazines sell well." He Ma complained, "But you told me that children don't believe it?"
"Of course, watching horror stories is just for excitement, and no one really believes it. You read so many horror stories about pen fairy and dish fairy, but it turns out that female high school students are not very good at playing pen fairy and dish fairy. Personally, I will seriously handle the props that have been invited to God." When Saori Kitagawa mentioned "female high school students", she was full of disdain.
It seems that she herself does not classify herself as a high school girl, she considers herself a different creature.
Bei Chuan Sha Xuli shrugged: "Don't listen, don't listen, I'm sweating, let's go quickly, people will go out to go to acupuncture points later."
He Ma responded, and was about to follow Beichuan's footsteps when he suddenly heard human voices mixed into the singing of "From the New World".
The humming is as thin as a gossamer.
Like a ghost.
Kitagawa Saori obviously heard it too, she stopped and took a step back.
Regardless of why she took this step back, it looked like she was approaching the horse.
"Female high school student, don't you believe in ghosts and gods?"
Talk to the horse.
"I don't believe it, I'm staying away from a place where sneak attackers can be hidden. I'm the eldest lady of the Ji Dao, although I hate this identity. It's not me bragging, I have been assassinated three times since I was a child."
Kitagawa Saori said that because her expression did not look like she was afraid, Kazuma believed her statement.
The next moment, Saori Kitagawa pulled out the gleaming Kodachi from the guitar.
He Ma: ? ?
"Come out! Don't hide!" Kitagawa Sasuri said loudly, "I am the granddaughter of Baifeng Zongwu, the young master of Baifeng, Baifeng Yuyin! Are you here?"
The only response to Saori Kitagawa was "Renewal World" played from the loudspeaker of the district office where I don't know, and a male voice humming indistinctly among it.
Suddenly, a crow croaked on the telegraph pole, flapped its wings and flew towards the darkening sky.
A few black feathers fell slowly.
Hema was the first to notice the breath.
No, to be precise, he saw the breath.
Just like a year ago when he went to Longtan alone to face Tsuda Masaaki.
Kazuma remembers very clearly that at that time he saw a kind of black mist that manifested on Tsuda Masaki's body, and then when he grabbed Bizen Osafune's authentic script, the light gushed out from the knife, and The black mist fought fiercely.
At that time, He Ma thought it was a hallucination he saw when he was highly excited.
Now it turns out that was no illusion.
Over the past year, Kazuma has often seen similar things in people with entries, for example, when Honami and Mikako fight, they release golden energy like Super Saiyans.
This black mist-like air must have been released by someone with an entry.
So He Ma directly locked his eyes on the location where the mist gushed out.
Then he slowly stretched his hands behind his back, untied the belt that held the bamboo knife, and then slowly untied the rope that tied the mouth of the bag.
When Hema opened the bag to reveal the handle of the bamboo knife, the humming mixed with the music stopped.
Then someone applauds.
The man in the peaked cap came out from his hidden position while clapping in a rhythm as slow as a giant's heartbeat.
"Kiryu and Ma really deserve their reputation," said the man.
He wears a peaked cap.
Before, the white bird detective called Hema specifically, and told Hema about the confession of the manager of the death pit.
The appearance of the man in front of him perfectly matched the description of the death pit manager.
The man in the peaked cap said proudly: "It looks like you know me. Then, saymyname!"
He Ma: "Heisenberg."
"That's right, it's me." The other party raised his head, with a smile on his mask-like pale face.
His eyes and pupils almost covered the entire eye sockets, looking very much like ghosts in those horror movies.
Seeing those eyes, Kitagawa Saori gasped, apparently frightened.
However, He Ma's attention was not on this man's face at all, he was reading the entry.
Reverse Pope
The explanation is: don't think too much, this is what the Tarot cards mean.
He Ma couldn't help frowning.
He was not familiar with tarot cards, and he didn't know what the reversed Pope card meant.
I can only go back and ask Jingu Temple.
Jinguji Yuzao is familiar with all kinds of supernatural things, and Tarot cards are a popular divination tool, so she should also have a little understanding.
At this time, the man in the peaked cap suddenly smiled: "It seems that I didn't scare you, Kiryu-kun."
After speaking, he raised his hand, reached for his eyes, and opened the eye sockets, as if trying to pick out the eyeballs.
Kitagawa Saori gasped again, and Kazuma couldn't help frowning.
Then, the guy named Heisenberg took out a contact lens from the eye socket.
No, it should be called colored contact lenses? Anyway, the entire lens is black, and it seems that this thing created the phenomenon that "the pupil almost occupies the entire eye socket".
"I got this prop from a friend who made a ghost film. It's quite useful. I didn't expect it to fail this time."
As he spoke, he removed the lens from the other eye, and looked at Kazuma with his normal eyes.
However, after taking off the color contact lenses, his pale face still looked terrifying.
Especially in He Ma's field of vision, he was still emitting black mist.
The black mist echoed the bloody light of the setting sun slanting into the alley behind him.
He Ma: "What's your business, Mr. Heisenberg."
"Aren't you guys looking for me?" Heisenberg pushed his peaked cap, "So I took the initiative to greet you."
Kitagawa Saori: "So you are Heisenberg, hum, I'm surprised, you look very conspicuous, why can't my father find you?"
It seems that Bai Fengfeng is also trying his best to hunt down Heisenberg.
Heisenberg smiled: "Because I only show up when I want to. So, do you want to meet the God of Music?"
"Who wants to meet that kind of guy?" Beichuan Saori scolded, "I'm not cowardly enough to resort to that crooked way!"
"Then you will never be able to catch up with the talented musician in front of you." Heisenberg sneered.
"Don't resist, half-asses like you will eventually walk into the temple of the god of music. Because even for a short while, that will get you through the narrow gate.
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, it is enough to die in the evening."
Kitagawa Saori crossed the katana, posing for a thrust, and grabbed her with a hand.
Kazuma pulled Kitagawa Sasuri behind him, and said loudly to Heisenberg, "She's not half-baked. Her singing voice doesn't need some shitty music god to pass through the narrow gate."
Passing through the narrow gate here describes that the artist has broken through his own bottleneck and limit, and obtained what he pursued.
"Hahaha, take a look, you arrogant genius only recognizes your voice, you are nothing but your voice," said the man in the peaked cap.
"It's up to you!" Sayori Kitagawa yelled, "Kiryu, don't you want to catch him? Let's go together!"
"oh!"
Nodding with the horse, he set up the bamboo knife and was about to stab. Who knew that Heisenberg, who had been pretending for a long time, turned his head and ran away.
That's right, he doesn't have a martial arts level on his head, and his combat effectiveness is probably very low, so he can only run.
He Ma was about to chase, and then watched this guy use the rolling shutters and telephone poles of the old store that was not open to bounce repeatedly, and went directly to the room.
While the rolling gate was still shaking, the Heisenberg man had already disappeared.
At this speed, neither the horse nor the horse has the confidence to catch up directly.
But how do you know if you don't chase after it
Yazi Hema wanted to chase after him, when suddenly a group of people poured out from the alley behind Hema.
"Found it! Here! The enemy of the God of Music is here!"
This group of people has hideous faces, and they look very rock and roll at first glance.
And their faces were full of fanaticism, and they were holding water pipes that had been removed from nowhere.
"Abolish them!" Someone yelled.
A large group of people rushed up immediately waving the water hose.
Beichuan Saori turned around and ran, and shouted at Kazuma: "Why are you standing still? You hit so many, even if the knife is blunt, it won't be enough!"
Kazuma originally wanted to say "Really, I don't believe it", and then he found that the one in his hand was not Bizen Osafune's authentic script, but an ordinary bamboo knife.
This... is really not enough.
So He Ma also turned around and ran firmly.
In fact, without Kitagawa Saori, Kazuma got into the room and left.
These drugged-up guys will definitely not be able to catch up.
But leaving Kitagawa Saori behind, as a man, it's too bad.
Kazuma glanced at Saori Kitagawa.
"Don't carry me!" She keenly noticed Kazuma's intention and shouted.
Hema hugged her lazily and carried her on his shoulders.
"I'm going to kill you!" Beichuan yelled, waving the katachi in her hand while shouting, but her waving didn't threaten Kazuma at all, instead it formed a barrier to prevent the pursuers from approaching.
Some of the chasers yelled, "Throw the pipe and smash it!"
As soon as the words fell, several pipes were thrown at him, but they were all blocked by Beichuan Saori with a knife.
But the next moment a large pile of water pipes fell on He Ma's head and face.
Saori Kitagawa: "Here comes the pipe! Hide quickly!"
He and Ma Meng turned into the side alley.
The pipes slammed into the backs of the horses with sharp bangs, and many even hit the walls at the entrance of the alley.
The signboards of the shops near the alley all suffered.
But the people who followed the horse also suffered disasters, and the pipes on the ground tripped and tripped many people.
"Outflank them!" someone ordered again.
At this time, Hema recognized that it was the voice of the lead singer of the URB band.
Sure enough, this URB band has a fucking problem!
Why didn't the white bird detectives arrest these people directly!
**
Shiratori Akira sighed in the serial murder investigation headquarters of the Sakurada Gate Police Department headquarters: "There is no clue at all! Can't we arrest this URB band or something?"
Yoshiaki Shimakata glanced at Shiratori: "You are also an old detective, how can you still speak like a novice? This is what that person named Mumu over there would say."
Shiratori glanced at the newcomer Mu Suisan who was busy not far away.
Yoshiaki Shimagata's partner, Keishi Gyoda, said: "The test shows that the people in the URB band are not drug addicts, and the arrest warrant cannot be approved at all. Unless we act like our predecessors in the 1960s, find a secret warehouse or something, and put They arrested and tortured."
"Don't be stupid, it will cause a storm of public opinion after being exposed." Shiratori Akira sighed, "How could they not be addicts, it's unreasonable."
"It's really unreasonable." The Gaoshan detective came over with a plate containing four cups of coffee, "What's even more unreasonable is that the people we have tested so far who claim to have seen the god of music have at most used some soft ** .”
Shiratori Akira: "If it wasn't for the serial murder case, this thing wouldn't even be able to be filed. At most, let the anesthetic management department track it down."
At this time, Detective Iida from the Anesthesia Management Division came over, joined the conversation and said, "If you can actually seize a few 'blue cod liver oil', then the truth will come to light. Maybe it's something that our existing detection methods can't detect** .
"It's like the Olympic Games. In fact, major countries are using doping, but they are using new types of doping that are not on the doping list or new types of doping that cannot be detected by existing means.
"Olympic medals are a game between the development of detection methods and doping technology, so countries with poor technology will accompany them."
Yoshiaki Shimagata: "You are right. You are worthy of being a talent in the anesthesia management department. Are you a science graduate?"
"That's right, Department of Chemistry, University of Tsukuba." Said Detective Iida.
"It's a pity that you can't get into the gold watch group. It would be great if you go to those commercial companies. If you go in, you will be a quasi-high-level executive. After a few years, you will be able to become a development director or something." Shiratori Akira said.
Detective Iita shrugged: "I don't regret it. This is what I want to do."
"Oh? It sounds like a story." Shiratori shook his head, "Forget it, I won't ask, and you don't want to tell. Let's discuss where we can break through the case."
**
At the same time, Kazuma was galloping in the alley.
"Straighten your legs!" he yelled.
Kitagawa Saori straightened her legs.
Kazuma uses her legs as a weapon and rams into enemies rushing forward.
After the enemy fell, Kazuma slapped the head of the person who came out from the oblique stab with the bamboo knife in his hand, and knocked him to the ground with a stick.
In Shaxuli, Beichuan, the bamboo poles for drying corn were hung beside the road, and the dried corn rolled all over the ground.
Those who came up from behind stepped on the corn, slipped and fell, and some rushed directly into the public toilet on the side of the road.
"Run on the road, let's grab the car!" Kitagawa Saori yelled.
"That needs to be paid by others! I feel like they are driving us to the river!"
As soon as the words fell, He Ma rushed out of the box.
In front of you is the Kanda River.
The nearest bridge is about a hundred meters on the left.
But the people pouring out from several nearby alleys immediately blocked the hope of going to the bridge with the horse.
He Ma looked to the right, only to find that there were also a bunch of people coming out here.
Kiryu and Ma and Kitagawa Sayori were blocked on the edge of the Kanda River.
Kitagawa Saori: "It's not me who blows. I will sink to the bottom in no time. It may be because of my small size and high density."
"Don't make excuses for landlubbers." He Ma complained.
The "rock youths" with distorted and crazy expressions gradually approached, waving water pipes and machetes.