[Net King] The girl who clashes with the sun

After lunch, the Liangjing girl sent a message to her brother, asking when he would arrive at the station, so that she could pick him up on time.

After all, the trains in Japan are generally very punctual, so as long as you know which train your brother is on, you can probably know when he will arrive.

It took a long time to travel from Tokyo to Kanagawa. Even if he told Liangi his departure time after he got on the bus, it would still be more than enough time for her to go to the station.

Because she was lazy last night, this time was just left for her to finish the rest of her homework.

There wasn't much homework left, and Liang Jing put it in his schoolbag after finishing it in a while.

Ishida's mother said, if you have nothing to do, you can go out and exercise.

After all, the doctor said that it is best to exercise and sweat a few times a week, but thinking of the uncomfortable feeling of the last illness, the Liangjing girl became even more hesitant about exercising.

No, it is more like a snake and a scorpion.

Coupled with the weather, it doesn't look like she can sweat just by exercising.

So sitting at the desk at the moment, she had nothing to do and took a copy of "The Murders in the Rue Morgue" from the shelf.

Kenya Ninzu gave this novel to her as a birthday gift a long time ago. He said that he went to the bookstore and accidentally saw it on the popular bookshelf. It seemed to be selling well, so he bought a copy by the way.

It's just that the Liangjing girl didn't like reading novels very much at that time. When she received this gift, she randomly flipped through a few pages without much interest, so she kept it in the storage room until she was flipped out when she moved. Put it on the bookshelf and see the light of day again.

I just opened the book and saw the witnesses who came to the scene after the incident in Chapter 1 explained the plot of the testimony, and the notification bell on the mobile phone suddenly rang.

[Estimated departure from Shinjuku at 02:30]

02:30?Then it's almost time for me to leave home at three o'clock, and it's just over one o'clock now.

After replying that I got it, Liang Jing set the alarm clock for [-]:[-] because he was worried that he would forget the time while reading the novel.

Putting down the phone, he continued to look back at the open book.

After reading the first two or three chapters just now, the Liangjing girl realized more and more clearly that Ren Zuqian really brought the book back without reading anything, otherwise he would never have bought this book for herself.

After all, as elementary school students at that time, they might not even be able to recognize the vocabulary written in this book, let alone the content.

But now, it looks like the slogan copied by Kenya Ninzu at that time, "The clerk sister said that the author of this book is the originator of the detective novel world, and the plot is delicate and compact... &#@*#... ..."

At that time, Ren Zuqian, who took this as a birthday present, was probably a little guilty, and Balabala said a lot.

Even though she didn't move the Liangjing girl's heart by talking dry in the end, she felt relieved in the end.After all, he bought this gift by the way when he was buying comic books, and at first he planned to read it for himself, but he didn't expect to forget to buy a gift later, so he had to give this book that looked brand new first.

Probably because the story is narrated by No.1, it will have a sense of substitution, and the slogan will be touching.The Liangjing girl guessed so.

To be honest, the protagonists in "The Detective Collection of Sherlock Holmes" and "Murder on the Orient Express" do have a slight similarity with the novel in this novel-for example, they all have a friend who appreciates their abilities and fully supports him, and a person who although A well-meaning but bumbling cop.

Judging from the publication time alone, this novel was published in 1841, which was obviously much earlier than other detective novels. No wonder the clerk told Kenya that this book was the originator of detective novels.

Just when she saw a certain chapter where Du Bin was talking about his reasoning to his friend, that is, "I" who narrates the content of the novel, Liangjing girl's cell phone rang suddenly.

Raising his head suddenly, Liang Jing broke away from the plot in the novel and looked at the phone, only then realized that the time had come before he knew it.

After recovering for a while, the Liangjing girl went to her closet and planned to change into the clothes she went out with.

After changing into the bottoming autumn clothes, he took off a white knitted sweater with a high tie and dark pattern from the hanger and put it on, then put on black trousers with small feet.

Glancing at himself in the full-length mirror, he suddenly remembered that every time Liang Yang relied on being his elder brother, he complained that seeing himself dressed like this was like seeing a black and white photo—too plain, not like a little girl at all. dress up.

But because she really didn't want to change it out, the Liangjing girl could only choose from the closet to take out the little padded jacket with vertical pattern cherry red and white that she had pressed at the bottom of the box, and put it on with a frown.

I can't say I'm vegetarian with this color, right?

Putting the mobile phone and the house key into the big pocket of the jacket, the Liangjing girl walked out of the door to the entrance and said to Ishida Mu in the living room:

"Mom, I'm going to pick up my brother."

"Okay, Lu... ah..." Ishida's mother was stunned when she turned her head and saw the Liangjing girl at the entrance, her expression was dull for a while, and then she was about to cry, "Xiaojing, have you finally enlightened!"

I can't blame Ishida's mother for being so excited. After all, Liangjing girls are not very good at dressing themselves. Even if they don't like sports, they always wear sports suits when they go out outside of school.

And today, Ishida's mother finally saw colors other than black, white and gray. Do you think she can't be excited?

However, this dress seems to be a New Year's gift she gave her daughter two years ago?Now I can still wear it... Is my daughter not growing up?

……

Could it be that the nutrition can't keep up?

"What's enlightened?" The Liangjing girl looked at her mother's sudden sigh with inexplicable expression.

"Clothes! Red!"

The more Ishida's mother looks at it, the more she feels that her taste in buying clothes is really good. Her daughter's complexion is already fair, and this kind of red can highlight this advantage. Coupled with her baby face, she really looks more and more lovable~ I really want to go up Squeeze two!

"..." Putting on her white sneakers, the Liangjing girl stood up from the entrance, "I'm going out."

"Hey, be careful on the road!"

Walking out of the Ishida house, it may be because she was dressed thickly today, and the cold girl from the previous few days did not feel it at all.

It's the wind, it's still a little strong.

Because it's not the season to wear hats and gloves, Ishida's mother hasn't taken out these things and washed them, so naturally they can't be used.

But the wind made Liangjing girl feel that her ears hurt a little, but if she wanted to cover her ears with her hands, she felt cold.

At about 03:30, the Liangjing girl walked slowly all the way to Fujisawa Station.

Fujisawa Station is a big station, and there are about four lines passing through here.

Standing at one of the exits, Liang Jing sent a message to his brother.

【Where are you?I'm waiting for you at Station A. 】

But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply, and the Liangjing girl couldn't stand the cold wind even though she was dressed thickly, so she had to retreat into the subway station after a while.

It's a pity that this subway station is on the ground, and it is ventilated from the outside. Even if you hide inside, it doesn't have much practical effect.

The wind was still whistling unscrupulously back and forth in the aisle, and the footsteps of most passers-by were constantly speeding up because of the cold wind.

Standing beside a square stone pillar to hide from the wind, the girl from Liangjing glanced at her phone again, and the message from Liangyang had been replied.

[The next stop is coming, I haven't seen Xiaojing for so long, do you miss me, brother? 】

Why does this sound so greasy...

The girl from Liangjing, who didn't even bother to reply, glanced at the time sign on the subway platform where Liangyang was taking. It showed that the arrival time of the next Shonan Shinjuku Line coming from Shinjuku was 58:[-].

Hmm - three o'clock... 58 minutes...?

The Liangjing girl frowned, at this time it seemed—

Before the girl from Liangjing could get to the bottom of it, the subway from another platform had already driven in, bringing a gust of wind.

The fragments of hair around the ears were blown up and fluttered in the air non-stop, and a few strands even confused the vision in front of the eyes.

After finally pulling those hairs behind her ears, she opened her eyes.

The Liangjing girl realized that the place she was looking at happened to be the platform where the train stopped.

Eh?

Those people seem to be—

The guys from the tennis club?

Although her eyesight has indeed declined slightly recently, she personally feels that she should not mistake the kelp head who has made a lot of troubles with her (although she has also helped a lot).

Seeing that they were about to leave the station and they were getting closer and closer to her, the Liangjing girl felt flustered for no reason.

She hasn't prepared herself to meet Yukimura-san face-to-face. If she meets her now, will she go up and apologize?But there was something to say... She forgot again.

Or let's talk about it when we arrive at school tomorrow...

Just as he was trying to hide behind the pillar, he found that his brother's subway also entered the station with a gust of wind.

Not many people got out of the car, and the Liangjing girl saw her brother at a glance.

If you go to pick up your brother, you will definitely meet Yukimura-san.

Just when she was in a dilemma and her eyes were wandering, the scene that appeared in her field of vision made Liangjing girl's eyes freeze in the direction of everyone in the tennis club, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

Then he heard Sanada shout:

"Yukimura? Yukimura?! Hurry up...won't you hurry up and call me an ambulance??!"

The moment he heard Sanada's roar, Liang Jing felt as if he had stopped breathing.

"Xiaojing? You..." Ishida Liangyang saw his younger sister standing next to the stone pillar like a wooden stake, so he put his hand in front of her eyes, but he didn't expect his younger sister to grab his hand just after shaking it a few times.

"Brother——" the Liangjing girl held her brother's hand, and her steps became faster and faster, "My friend seems—something happened."

Liang Jing felt that something was wrong with his heart recently, and after crying like he was punched hard last time, now he seemed to be squeezed tightly again.

Ishida Liangyang was forcibly dragged into the platform again, and the two of them didn't even swipe their tickets at the gate.

A little closer, a little closer.

It wasn't until he walked up to them and looked at the people who fell on the ground that Ryoi had no choice but to confirm the fact that Yukimura-san really fainted.

She suddenly wanted to understand why she could meet Yukimura twice in a place like the hospital.

This is not a coincidence at all, he went to see a doctor.

"Brother...can you..." Liang Jing frowned and tugged on his brother's sleeve, his tone sounded dull, "Aren't you a medical student? Can you wake him up?"

How could a man like him fall?

I haven't apologized to him yet.

This was the first time Ishida Liangyang saw an expression of anxiety on his sister's face.

Realizing this, he couldn't bear to say that he hadn't formally started studying medicine in his freshman year, and even if he was studying medicine... what he wanted to study was forensic science...

But he still has a thorough understanding of basic first aid knowledge.

He squatted down and turned the boy who had fallen on the ground face up to ensure that he could breathe freely. He raised his head and looked around, asking, "Did he mention any diseases he has?"

But those teenagers just shook their heads in bewilderment, and Yukimura never mentioned any problems with his body.

"Have you called yet?"

"I've done it." Unusually, Liu Lian'er's breathing was not very stable, and even the veins in the hand holding the phone were a little bulging.

They were talking and laughing in the carriage just now, why did they suddenly fall behind them?

This feeling of losing the backbone... is really bad.

After all, Liangyang is not a real doctor. Even after some rescue, Xingcun still shows no sign of waking up.

After everyone was helpless for about 5 minutes, the sound of an ambulance coming from outside was vaguely heard nearby.

When the Liangjing girl saw Yukimura being carried on a stretcher, she felt that her heart that was pulled into her seemed to relax a little bit.

"I'll accompany Yukimura to the hospital, you guys go back first." Sanada said to the other players in the tennis club, then shifted his gaze to the girl from Liangjing, and pressed his hat unnaturally, "... I'll thank you for him you guys."

Then I saw him bowing to himself, and quickly followed the pace of the emergency personnel.

Standing outside the entrance of the subway station, the girl from Liangjing watched their leaving backs, and fell into a very gloomy mood, unable to lift her spirits no matter what.

Yukimura-san...will he be fine?

Something white fell in front of his eyes, and even a trace of coldness dripped from his face.

Liang Jing raised his hand and touched the side of his face, then looked up at the sky.

The weather forecast was finally right and it started snowing.

By the way, Kanagawa in December is really cold...

It gets colder when it snows.