Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Hmm, it looks like I won't be able to go out for a date."

Miyamoto Shinku couldn't help but shook his head when the information about Kimura Tatsuya and the assessment made by the information department were uploaded on his mobile phone.

"Oh, it's the worst thing to happen when you're in love."

Just in case, Miyamoto Kiyoshi made a call to Miyamoto Third Central Hospital, the nearest hospital, and asked them to send several medical staff over.

"Everyone, wait a moment. I have something I want to confirm."

Seeing that everyone had almost returned to the room, Miyamoto Kiyoshi clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention on himself.

"Brother Miyamoto, what's the matter?"

Ayako sitting aside looked at Miyamoto Kiyoshi curiously.

"Really, on a good date, the last thing you can see is something like this happening."

"Hey, that boy named Kimura, let me tell you, you must not be so arrogant, otherwise sometimes once things happen, you will regret it."

"What do you mean by that?"

Before Kimura Tatsuya could speak, Sonoko, a loyal fan next to him, couldn't wait to question Miyamoto Kiyoshi.

"What do you mean? I said, this boy named Kimura is going to die soon."

Hearing this, Kimura Tatsuya, who was originally confused, couldn't sit still.

"Hey, even if you are a famous musician, if you talk to me like this, I will still be angry."

Obviously, Kimura Tatsuya did not know the true identity of Miyamoto Kiyoshi, but simply knew the identity of a musician whom he learned from Okino Yoko.

"Oh, isn't it? You obviously miss your old band very much, you obviously like the band members, you obviously love the people around you, but you always talk about it and don't forgive others. Isn't someone like you considered tsundere? ."

"So, I hate arrogant people like this the most."

After listening to Miyamoto Kiyohisa's words, everyone present focused their attention on Kimura Tatsuya.

"Hey, you love the people around you, are you telling the truth?"

The atom of the love brain seemed to only hear the second half of the sentence, and couldn't wait to ask Miyamoto Kiyoshi.

"Yuanzi, I said, could you please not interrupt me with this novel way of understanding when I'm talking?"

Taking a picture of Sonoko who was leaning in front of him to Ayako's side, Miyamoto Seihisa continued.

"And the reason why I said you are not going to die soon is because you first smell and look at your right hand. Remember, use the fanning and smelling method taught by your high school teacher, otherwise be careful of hurting your nose."

"Fan to hear the Dharma? Could it be that?"

When Conan, who was sitting next to Xiaolan, heard this, a terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

So Conan broke away from Xiaolan's hand, ran directly to Kimura Tatsuya, leaned next to his right hand, and smelled it gently.

Looking at Conan's movements, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but feel tens of thousands of grass and mud horses flying past.

You obviously just said that, right? You have to use the fan method to listen to it. How did this guy manage to listen and then forget it? Moreover, is the God of Death's physique so ruthless? If you directly lean up to smell the volatilizing cyanide, the nasal mucosa will definitely be damaged, right?

All in all, Miyamoto Kiyoshi seems to be almost unable to complain about this unscientific but very scientific phenomenon.

These thoughts flashed through Miyamoto Kiyoshi's mind in an instant.

On the other side, a strange expression flashed across Conan's face after confirming the smell.

"It smells like potassium cyanate. It looks like someone is planning to kill you."

After saying these words in an unusually mature tone, Conan immediately felt a light on his back.

Turning his head, he saw more than three pairs of eyes behind him, staring straight at him.

"Conan, how did you know just now?"

Xiaolan asked with a smile.

"It's TV, it's TV. When I was watching TV, I heard it said in a TV program that cyanide has a unique bitter almond smell. I just smelled this smell on Brother Tatsuya's sleeves, plus Brother Miyamoto said it just now, that’s why I’m so sure.”

Seeing Xiaolan's true emotions through her smile, Conan quickly used the magic of betrayal and TV escape, and finally managed to pass the test in a cute way.

"really?"

Although Xiaolan still has some doubts, now that something like this has happened, the focus is not on Conan.

After stopping everyone who wanted to call the police, Miyamoto Kiyoshi turned his attention to the band's manager, Mari Terahara.

"Also, I look down on a guy like you who is submissive and doesn't even dare to say anything. How low of self-esteem do you have?"

"Are you so inferior that you would rather destroy the person you love than reveal your true feelings?"

"Miss Mari? Could it be that?"

Everyone turned their attention to Terahara Mari again.

"That's right, if what I thought is correct, she should have administered the poison, right?"

"But why?"

The kind-hearted Xiaolan couldn't believe it, and Ayako who was sitting next to her was also quite curious.

"Because I have always, always liked Tatsuya, ever since I was a student."

Kneeling on her knees, Terahara Mari's voice began to choke.

"But as his popularity grew, I felt more and more unworthy of him. In order to be able to stand by his side, I even had plastic surgery. But even so, he still said bad things to me. , am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

Speaking of the latter part, Terahara Mari's eyes shed hot tears, and she looked at Kimura Tatsuya who was sitting there at a loss.

"No, no, Mari, that's not what I meant."

Kimura Tatsuya was obviously at a loss.

"Mari, you really misunderstood Tatsuya. In fact, he has always been a person who doesn't mean what he means. He just wants you to be yourself when he says those things. He doesn't want you to make unwilling changes for him. , He has always told us this in private."

The former band leader and current manager of this store who was sitting next to him spoke to help Kimura Tatsuya explain.

"Is what he said true? Tatsuya."

After hearing these explanations, Terahara Mari looked at Kimura Tatsuya with hopeful eyes.

"Mari."

After subconsciously muttering something, Kimura Tatsuya nodded.

And at this time, Mijiangko, the beautiful guitarist of the band, who was sitting nearby, also started a wave of assists.

"As much as I hate to admit it, Tatsuya did reject my pursuit because of you."

"I'm sorry, Tatsuya!"

After hearing these words, Terahara Mari couldn't hold back any longer. Tears formed in a line, fell straight from her cheeks, and fell to the floor with a patter.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Miyamoto Kiyoshi shook his head.

Really, a good date was ruined.

However, looking at Ayako next to him who was as deeply moved as Xiaolan, Miyamoto Kiyohisa finally smiled.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Sonoko who was crying along with him because of the loss of his love. The corners of Miyamoto Kiyohisa's mouth curved even more unkindly.

Then, at Terahara Mari's insistence, the police were still called, but due to the lack of major consequences and the understanding of the parties involved, the matter ended with just a warning.