【The Most King】Passing shoulders with hundreds of twists and turns

Maybe there will be such an experience.

"……Well,"

The fists that fell like raindrops stopped their onslaught as if they had finally calmed down. Wang Majun let out a long sigh of relief, and grinned teasingly as usual.

"The only thing that Yuanjiang didn't forget was to save me every time, so I forgive you for the time being."

"...really..."

Obviously, I have always acted and suffered for Wang Majun, so why am I being treated so violently by him now?

Finally, Wang Majun, who was willing to jump off my hospital bed, sat back on the chair again.

"Then, the most original sauce who is BW appeared at this point in time, so there must be some significance?"

"...Well. In my memory, I only woke up three days after I was shot, that is to say, if there are any preparations that need to be made, these three days should be the only opportunity to discuss with Wang Majun."

The most important thing before making any judgments and actions is to collect information. If you can know the facts observed from different perspectives in advance, you should be able to open up new possibilities.

After resting his chin and thinking for a moment, Wang Majun raised his head again.

"All in all, can Yuanjiang describe to me in detail what happened when I died?"

"Ah."

It was about the meeting in front of the movie theater that morning, being run over by an unexpected truck when crossing the road, and being told that it was too late after being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.In addition, the truck that caused the accident, which could not be found anyway, and the aging camera, seemed to be all kinds of evidence that had been deliberately hidden.

Knowing a more three-dimensional reality, I can now roughly speculate on some situations.

"I think that the one who hit Mr. Wang with his car should be the operator of the casino - Dilar Valkyrie. After all, Mr. Wang also said before that he should be imprisoned when he was exposed for his dark dealings. But by going through the back door, you may be able to get out in three years..."

"No, most original sauce, your assumption is not valid."

"Eh?"

The confident inference was forcibly interrupted and denied, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Ah, doesn't it mean that all the ideas of the original sauce are wrong? After all, I also think that the prisoner should be that Dilar sauce."

As if waving his hands to dispel my doubts, Wang Majun took up my conversation.

"Three years ago, I disclosed the secret behind the casino to the local police, but they failed to arrest Dilar Jiang and sent him to prison. He should have been running away for the past three years, and he never gave up. The determination to kill me."

"Eh……?"

Have you never given up your determination to kill Wang Majun?That is to say...

"Mohara-chan, do you remember? Whether it was on a luxury passenger ship or in an art gallery, I was hunted down for possessing some kind of information. But it's strange when you think about it? After all, information must be held in secret. It will be meaningful, showing off to others all day long is courting death.”

Although he said it so decisively, Wang Majun might really do what he said.

No, let's keep this complaint in my heart.

"Considering the breadth of the underground social intelligence network, I always feel that there should be someone behind the scenes."

If all the incidents have been connected with each other.

"That person is, Dilar...?"

"Well, it's very likely. But if this hypothesis is true, the action of hitting me with a truck seems very contradictory."

The contradiction that Wang Majun mentioned should refer to the gap in technique.

"It's impossible for someone who has worked so hard to plan incidents behind the scenes to take revenge in such a simple and easy-to-trace method?"

"That's right. But if it wasn't him, it wouldn't make sense for Mohara-chan, a super high school-level detective, to be able to find any clues anyway, right?"

"……Uh-huh."

Is this a compliment to me...?

Clasping his hands together with a snap, Wang Majun looked at me very seriously.

"So, maybe the 'accident' was an unplanned incident?"

"Emergencies……?"

As he spoke, Wang Majun snapped his fingers.

"Cameras that are used all the year round are easy to adjust to the natural aging phenomenon. The deserted morning road can create a space that is close to no one with a little guidance. The environment can be perfect. Then maybe, I don't know where to get it Dilar-chan, who knew that Mohara-chan and I were going to see a movie that day, planned to take advantage of this opportunity, but the remaining time was not enough for him to make more preparations."

"..."

There is an excellent opportunity in front of you, how can you make the most of it without exposing yourself?

"... Abandoning redundant plans and preparations, and using the simplest method to leave the least evidence, maybe the best results can be obtained instead?"

"Bingo~! From Dilar-chan's standpoint, it would be great if it could be faked as a simple traffic accident."

"But now that we know the details, as long as we don't go to the movies that day... ah..."

It is wrong to deny the thoughts that always surround you first, no, this is wrong.

If I deliberately take different actions because I know the future, I, who exists in the present at this moment, and even the whole world will be impacted by the time paradox.

That is to say...

"The most original sauce, everything you see must be accurately restored."

Whether it was the waving figure seen under the green light, or the bloodstain that was dragged nearly ten meters away after that.

Is the final announcement of the existing facts.

"Ouma Kokichi had to be hit by that truck in front of Minahara Suichi and died after being taken to the hospital by ambulance."

Because that is a fact that has already happened, and it is a history that cannot be changed.

Wang Majun may have thought of this one step earlier than me, after all, he is that Wang Majun.

But, this kind of thing....

"...If I can't prevent things from happening in advance, what's the point of me coming back here?"

I don't want to accept this truth, I don't want to stop like this, even if it's unintentional, even the perspective of high-dimensional BW is dragged into the water by me, if I can't even do this....

"Why do you put on such a gloomy expression, your rare handsome face has been ruined?"

Tilting his head, Wang Majun seemed to be admiring my discouraged expression.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with Wang Majun now..."

"Ah, Mo Yuan-chan misunderstood something?"

Deliberately making an exaggerated expression of surprise, he spread his hands in confusion.

"I did say that I had to reappear, but I didn't say that 'I' had to die?"

"Eh?!"

what did he say……?

"Since he has the ability to kill me once, it seems that Dilar sauce still has two brushes."

Standing up from the chair, Wang Majun narrowed his eyes as if staring at a distant target.

"If that's the case, let's send him back to his hometown in prison to stay for 500 years."

The curve of the corner of the mouth is more like a crack, and he laughed out of his imagination, no doubt looking forward to that moment from the bottom of his heart - first to give a glimmer of hope, and then to send the dying enemy mercilessly to hell that moment.

Although it was such an expression that I couldn't praise the correctness no matter what I thought about it, for some reason it gradually made me feel at ease.

Sure enough, no matter what happens, Wang Majun will still be Wang Majun.

"What are you smirking like most original sauce? Obviously I haven't revealed my plan yet, so does most original sauce already have an idea?"

"Well, it's not so much an idea as a possibility."

What needs to be re-presented is what I saw with my eyes at the time, but not my thoughts.

"Although it is still a question of whether it can be implemented..."

I signaled Wang Majun to come closer, and roughly sorted out the still vague thoughts.

While nodding his head, he couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard Wang Majun at the end.

"Aha—that's not what a detective should say! But I also like this kind of original sauce, huh? It's like becoming the president's partner!"

partner?

"No, it's more like an accomplice than a partner, right?"

The corners of his brows lowered subconsciously, and he raised his head to face the triumphant expression.

"After all, Wang Ma-jun looks like a villain right now?"