[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Biangu San Peizi, a second-year student at Hope's Peak Academy, has the talent of a super high school-level swordsman.Strong, calm, and decisive, she is a taciturn girl who gives the impression of being as sharp as a sword.

However, for the nine-headed dragon Fuyuhiko who grew up with him, he understands.This girl has a soft heart and has been silently thinking about others. Her favorite thing to do is petting furry animals.

Therefore, Peizi will never look at Mao Lilan who cares about her with cold eyes; she will never flip through fashion magazines in a dangerous and tense atmosphere; she will never let herself swear to be loyal for life He was molested by...

Edgar let go of his hand after asking, allowing the nine-headed dragon to act on its own.As for Nine-headed Dragon, he was forced to step back step by step by his three questions, his eyes also became erratic, and finally he even held his own head.He visibly wavered and fell into a state of bewilderment.

At this time, he looked at Peizi as if asking for advice, and suddenly strengthened his belief in the other's unwavering eyes, and asked loudly: "Pei, Peizi, you are not such a person... So are you being threatened...?"

"What a stubborn little guy." Edgar shook his head helplessly, seeing that the nine-headed dragon couldn't listen to what he said.Then he turned to the place where Mori Kogoro was sitting, "Anyway, Mr. Detective thinks that I belong to the innocent side, huh? Why don't you come and tell him your guess."

"Cough!" Conan was startled by the sudden name call, so he held up the voice-changing bow at all times, so he didn't reveal his secrets.He paused for a moment before replying, "...First off, I just don't think you have anything to do with this murder, but overall it's still suspicious—"

When Conan said the word "just" with a questioning meaning, Edgar began to silently approach Mori Kogoro.Out of Conan's sight, he lightly patted the sleeping detective on the shoulder, and the detective immediately woke up from his dream while shouting "Eri—!"

"What! What's wrong???" He seemed to be confused between reality and dream.

"!!!!!!" And Conan was obviously more flustered than him!How did this man wake up Kogoro Mori?Dr. Ali!What about the anesthetic effect? ?

Edgar naturally ignored the wailing in Conan's heart, he smiled consolingly at Kogoro Mori, and greeted him, "Ah, good afternoon, Mr. Mori."

"Ah, uh... um." The words of greeting brought Mori Kogoro's thinking back to reality.

Seeing that Mori Kogoro could talk normally, Edgar started his round.He applauded and sighed: "Your reasoning is so wonderful, I couldn't help but came here to ask for more details. Could you please tell me more about how Ms. Bian Gushan created the secret room and killed Mr. Komaeda?"

"Komaeda is shei... um, cough, cough!" Mori Kogoro, who didn't want to show that he didn't know the real situation, instantly became uneasy. He straightened his neckline and said bravely, "Miss Biangushan...uh... …that……"

"..." It's over!Not even Holmes could reason without jumping over a bunch of details!Conan was sweating anxiously behind him.

He has no time to think about how Edgar managed to make Mori Kogoro sober in an instant, and he is full of thoughts, "This man definitely knows that I am dubbing behind Uncle Mori, and he is deliberately taking revenge because of the conversation just now!" idea.

As a result, the originally serious reasoning scene suddenly turned into a sitcom due to Edgar's actions, and several guys who were at a loss tried their best to think of a solution.

And the instigator himself generously gave them a step down after appreciating the interesting psychological activities of everyone.

Edgar patted Mori Kogoro on the shoulder with apology, and apologized: "I was abrupt, it seems that suddenly waking up from the deep sleep that is specially used to solve the case has a great impact on Mr. Mori... ..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mori Kogoro nodded frantically.

"Then... why don't you tell Conan kid, he has done a lot of investigations with you, he looks like he wants to speak." He said, and he pulled Conan from the back of the chair.

"..." Conan's face was ashen, and he let him carry him around like a salted fish.

"Oh, are you helping your Uncle Maori sort out the materials in the back? What a good boy," Edgar rubbed his little head, regardless of his resistance, and pushed him to everyone, "Now you Come and tell us about Mr. Mori's guess."

"...Uncle Mao Li speculated just now that the long strip on Sister Peizi's back was the murder weapon, and she also entered the bedroom through the skylight by relying on the murder weapon and the cloth bag as the outer packaging." He spoke weakly, completely gone. Passion that precedes reasoning.

But no matter how unrequited, he finally said everything he thought of with a sense of responsibility, "Since we don't have reagents for testing blood, it is very bold and daring to keep the processed murder weapon behind your back after committing a crime." An effective plan. Plus the murder scene is really perfect, we can't find any substantial evidence, and speculation is always just speculation."

Pei Zi said nothing.

So it was still deadlocked.As Conan thought before, as long as the other party does not admit it, there will be no progress in the matter.

At a loss, Conan himself did not realize that he was looking at Edgar helplessly.

Edgar smiled at him, and then began to look at Bian Gushan from the beginning to the end with admiring eyes, and then suddenly said: "Miss Peizi will be cuter if she dyes her hair blond."

"You molested... you molested Peizi after you molested me!" Nine-headed dragon's anger was immediately ignited by his words.

But Xiaosong was obviously not affected. He said with glowing eyes, "Blonde with double ponytails? I didn't expect handsome guys to have such a preference for geeks! What the hell [beep——] or something, Ellie or something?"

"Hey!!!" The anger of the nine-headed dragon was immediately drawn away by him.

Conan: Stop, this is not the way to Didan Elementary School...

However, at this time, a sentence comparable to Xiaosong's frivolous tone broke into their conversation, "Hehehe, right? You understand very well, the color of grandma gray has long been out of fashion, okay? Despair Oh despair, this is not suitable for a young and beautiful girl like me at all!"

"!?"

Everyone immediately turned to the source of the sound.

"Oh, I'm tired of it." Bian Gushan, who had been standing up straight and seemed to be protecting the nine-headed dragon, suddenly had a big personality change. After shaking her hands, she crossed her legs and fell on the sofa.

"To be honest, Bian Gu Shan Peizi's life is so boring." She said as she unbuttoned the collar that had been tightly buttoned to the top, and tugged to express the need for ventilation.In the end, he took out a small mirror from the gap in the sofa and began to remove makeup and cosmetic contact lenses as if no one else was there.

"...Aren't you Peizi? What did you do to Peizi!?"

"Young master of the mafia gang, your reaction is too slow." The girl glanced at the nine-headed dragon, then looked at the small mirror and said cheerfully, "Peizi? Who's here? Ah, this woman... I took her killed?"

"I'll kill you!!!" Nine-headed dragon's veins bulged.Hateing that he had blindly believed in "Peizi", he clenched his fists and was about to rush up and beat the girl up.

"Stop—" the girl raised her palms, trying to stop the Nine-headed Dragon like a traffic policeman, "Ah? It doesn't work on Wang Jiang?" She tilted her head and said leisurely, "Kill me, you don't even have a penis!" You can't even find your son's body?"

"...!" Nine-headed dragon's fist barely stopped in front of her hair.Sweat trickled down his cheeks as the attacker.

"Hahahahaha," the girl seemed to be poked at the point of laughter by the actions of the nine-headed dragon, and the girl immediately burst into laughter, "I'm just kidding. She's still alive~Senior~"

After a while, the girl pressed her lips again as if she had changed her face, and said with eyes widened with a naive and loving expression:

"Well~ Senior, you also know that recently even the FBI has been involved in the 'high school students jumping off the building incident'. It's not the right time yet, and as the mastermind behind the scenes, I'm too embarrassed to provoke the gangsters. I'm super desperate." As she spoke, she pouted in distress, still very cute.

"Wow! This beautiful girl casually said something incredible, it's just like a novel!" Xiao Song sighed loudly.

Conan frowned and asked, "Did you plan the incident of high school students jumping off the building?"

"It's okay, I just chatted with them casually~" The girl held her face and waved her hands, saying that she didn't need to bother to praise herself so much.

Conan: "..." Why is it the same as the one named Edgar!

And the Nine-headed Dragon's blood pressure rose wildly because he didn't dare to hold back his hands. He blushed and cursed angrily: "Who the fuck is your senior! What the hell did you do to Peizi!"

"Be patient. We are alumni after all~ Senior Nine-Headed Dragon~" The girl ignored his roar, skipped the topic of wearing clothes, and continued to remove makeup on her own.

Not long after she finished removing her makeup, she put down the small mirror and roughly pulled off the wig on her head.So, what was shown in front of everyone in the next second was the beautiful girl model on the cover of the fashion magazine.

The girl picked up her long skirt, and made a ladylike salute: "I am Enoshima Junko, I have super high school-level analytical skills, but I can easily enter Hope Peak Academy just because of my beauty." First-year freshman, please give me some advice~"

Conan: Wow, super high school-level narcissism...

Kamamoto was taken aback by the transformation, and said, "This, is this the make-up technique of Japanese women, one of the four major magic arts in Asia!"

Dunzi covered his face, and twisted as if shy, "I hate it, this is a super high school-level makeup artist who knelt down and begged me to help me transform~ Isn't it great? Even the young master didn't see it."

Then, she put on her glasses and proudly boasted like a royal lady, "Of course, it's also thanks to my analysis ability and acting skills that the young master didn't expose me, um, everything is essential!"

"..." Not being able to be carried away by this strange girl's thoughts anymore, Conan pressed his temples, trying to clear his mind.He asked: "I reasoned based on the premise that the big sister committed a crime. So do you mean to admit the crime by removing the disguise now?"

"No, how come. I'm just tired~"

Saying this, Dunzi, who had been brisk just now, quickly lost his mood.She held the mushroom on her head and muttered slowly: "Although I concealed my identity, the prisoner may not be me...you probably don't know...this man..." She pointed at Edgar with her fingers around her long hair , "This man is the man the deceased has always wanted to see...?"

"!!!" Conan immediately recalled the "hope admired by Miss Fukawa" in Komaeda's essay.

Dunzi picked up the pillow on the sofa, stared at it passionately as if staring at someone he loved deeply, and murmured: "Like this, gently hug him who loves me, behind a perfect knee pillow..."

"Zi la!" Her mood changed again, and she fiercely tore off the pillow.The pillowcase was torn instantly by her slender and powerful fingertips, and the cotton inside was scattered like a cloud without restraint.

Under the fluttering white catkins, she uttered two words indifferently: "Cut throat——"

"——What, can't you create a look that only has blood stains on the chest~ How about it? Isn't it great and reasonable, little detective?" Dunzi put his hands together on his face, as if waiting for everyone's praise, and blinked. Blinking, "There is no evidence anyway~ Yours is conjecture, and mine is also conjecture~~~"

"..."

Everyone was shocked by the girl's strange face changes and speeches several times, opening their mouths like fish out of water but unable to speak due to surprise.

The scene fell into deathly silence again.

Edgar was sitting right in front of the shield, and he belonged to the first wave of victims who received the girl's enthusiasm, but he looked completely undisturbed, and just sighed again, "I didn't expect the pot to be pushed down again. I'm here."

"How can this be considered a 'pot'? This is the mutual evasion of the prisoners that must be found in mystery novels~" Dunzi shook his index finger, and the smile on his face was innocent.

And Edgar gave her a gentle smile, and replied: "Always evading like this will not make progress in the case. Why don't you let the person concerned come and talk to everyone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure holding his neck wobbled down from the second floor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!" Maori Kogoro quickly turned over and hid behind the chair.He who had been silent all this time uttered his first fluent lines since waking up.

The author has something to say: Komaeda ˙Super high school-level luck ˙Cut your throat without dying ˙Nagito

Ai˙Unscientific existence˙Good at manipulating blood and making trouble˙Degas

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I'm tired, I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot or I said bad things about Gaga, the computer keeps crashing..._(:зゝ∠)_

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