"Things related to prime numbers are always so troublesome and so fascinating. Oh, it's like Williamette's conjecture!"
Miss Miller complained softly.
"Williamette... Guess?"
"Yes, that's the question you asked me in the carriage when we first met on Wednesday. Is that the first question you asked? I've never seen it in a book."
The corner of Jenkins' mouth trembled, and he looked aside subconsciously. In this world, this is indeed the first one he proposed, but it always feels very embarrassing to be named "Williamette".
In short, the complex plan that was originally based on Mysuo ended prematurely because of the question Jenkins accidentally raised. The result, of course, was good, after all, a prisoner was caught.
Miss Miller's apartment stored a large number of reward orders for wanted criminals. The two searched and found this woman named Jane easily. She has a very tragic and complicated life experience, and the stories that happened to women will move even the best tragedy writers.
After several twists and turns, she became the bestower and controlled her own destiny, perhaps because of what happened in her girlhood, the woman's behavior was very crazy and terrifying. After committing several major crimes, he joined the organization of the Witch's House.
Jane woke up quickly and found herself lying on the rug with a man, a woman, and a cat sitting on a chair looking at her with pity.
Even when the woman didn't speak, Miss Miller managed to pry her mouth open.
The situation was as expected, probably because Miss Miller inadvertently showed her feet during the investigation and was discovered by members of the Witch's House. They discovered Miller's next commission and suspected that she had already got the photos, so they sent someone to check.
It was only the severe inaccuracy in judging Miss Miller's level and strength that caused the current situation.
The short lady probably understood the situation, and then pulled out a pistol and killed Jane with one blow.
"How do you..."
Jenkins would have had more questions to ask, such as where the Witch House members were hiding.
"This is not the point. Don't forget what you are going through. Other things are not the point. We need to be more efficient. Anyway, it will happen again, there is no need to waste time here."
She directed Jenkins to move the body aside before she began to summarize the situation with him.
"According to your statement and Audrey's judgment, let's just believe that what Pisco said is true."
She bit the tip of her pen and thought for a while, then wrote three lines on the paper:
8:00, watch shop, gear artisan association
10:00, Alexia Miller's apartment, The Witch's House
17:00, Chengnan Counterfeit Store, Magic Eye Collection Association
"Look, are these three things you are going to deal with 'today'?"
"Yes."
Jenkins nodded, because he must be required to personally deal with the source of possible disasters, and he can only be in one place at a time, so every minute of the 31st must be used effectively.
Now that there are things to do throughout the morning and evening, it is necessary to find things to do in the early morning, afternoon and night before the fourth backtracking.
For every extra thing we deal with, the prophesied catastrophe becomes less likely to happen.
"You also need to pay attention to the fact that 'Jenkins Williams' must personally handle these matters. We don't know how broad the scope is, but to be on the safe side, all enemies must be defeated by you."
Miss Miller reminded again, and then drew a horizontal line under the ten o'clock schedule:
"I have no problem here. Do you still remember my ability? A fair power contract. I can use this ability once every two days. At that time, I can lend you my power. This is the third retrospective, so Counting the time this afternoon, you don’t have much time left. Remember to remind me next time, ask our captives before killing people, and learn what abilities these two people have. But you have to think about the remaining enemies solution."
Miss Miller's analysis is quite correct, and that's what Jenkins is worrying about.
An enemy of the watch shop, Jenkins has been able to find a way to defeat it. And although the owner of the magic eye is tricky, the divinity is still in his hands.
Miss Miller was very enthusiastic to help Jenkins make a detailed plan. It is good to be friends with smart people. Miss Miller admitted that she couldn't plan everything well, so everything still depends on Jenkins himself.
"Mr. Williams, I leave everything to you."
She seems to trust Jenkins very much.
After lunch, Jenkins and Miss Miller went out in the snow, and then went to the residences of Professor Burns, Miss Michael, and Hathaway in turn.
These people are all friends of Jenkins. According to the principle of "clues are all around you", what happens to them may be the target of Jenkins.
But the 31 days of the three were peaceful, except that Hathaway was a little weird about Jenkins bringing a strange woman to see him.
It's okay even if you don't know the reason for her behavior, anyway, the beginning of this paragraph will not be remembered.
In any case, the sun set below the hillside, and the two of them returned to Miss Miller's apartment after a busy day.
"Since the clue is not with your friends, there must be something missing."
She scribbled on a piece of paper and discussed with Jenkins possible trouble spots in Nolan.
They really wanted to go deep into the underground mine to find the temporary stronghold of the Gear Artisan Association in Nolan, but the huge mine was not something that two people could walk through in an afternoon.
"Maybe we're too nervous and the real culprit is in the current three..."
Jenkins stood at the window, looking at the snow on the street. The glass also reflected Miss Miller standing behind him, and the woman looked up at the entire map hanging on the wall.
"Anyway, don't forget to look for that Mr. Pisco in the early hours of the 31st. He should reveal something. If you can't find it, then don't forget to plan a way to deal with those three things."
"I see."
Opening his eyes again, there was a crisp crackling sound from the fireplace, and the chocolates were still curled up on the sofa cushions.
He stood up and found the metal block that sealed the divinity and the water of wisdom that had been sacrificed at home, basically confirming that this is the fourth 31st day.
Waking up the reluctant cat, I went to Mr. Pisco's house in the dark. Sure enough, he was already waiting for Jenkins, and his landlord showed the same impatient look as last time.