God's Souvenir

"You obviously said you liked me, but you turned out to be a salty mouth?!" The petite silver-haired loli held a bitten strawberry Daifuku in her hand, and pointed at the young girl who was facing the bread with meat floss in disbelief, "Young girl's mouth, Liar. I will never trust you again!"

The black-haired young girl stared back fiercely with widened eyes: "Ronnie-chan has no right to criticize me! Aurora is rococo, but when it comes to Ronnie-chan, it turns into a Gothic style!"

"Ronnie Sauce's mouth is a liar!"

"Ai Luojiang is the one who can deceive ghosts with his mouth!"

Two pseudo-lolis whose combined mental age did not exceed ten years old had a heated argument over the snacks for afternoon tea.

Surrounded by a row of high-end computers not far away, Fyodor, the only reliable adult, blocked his ears expressionlessly.

very noisy.

It seems that time can indeed make people forget some things, and in the end only good or bad impressions remain in their hearts.And his impression of Tsuruhara Hikami belongs to the former.

Whether it's "creator" or "evil ghost", even the adult version of Tsuruhara Hikami, they are all troubles.Thinking about it this way, the "weapon" I met for the first time was much better, at least barely considered a normal person.

So the one who has already disappeared in the future timeline and got the "book", what kind of thinking did he have to waste such a great opportunity and send this difficult guy to this point in time?

"Is this what it means to be so cruel that I'm going to screw myself?" Loli squeezed a Suixingen cake with her fingers that still exuded a faint sweet smell of food, and stuffed it into Fyodor's mouth forcefully.

The person who was stuffed with food just glanced at the friend who skipped the conversation step and directly satirized his inner thoughts, said nothing, and then looked away indifferently.

"It's so boring. You didn't ask me why I knew what you were thinking, and you didn't ask me why I came here suddenly." Tsuruhara Higen stood behind him and stared at the computer screens, complaining casually, "You Don't you have a little hypocritical curiosity? Is it so difficult to cooperate with a cute loli?"

Fyodor was indifferent: "No. It's hard."

"Heh, men are difficult creatures." He Yuan Ri shot his original self into the map without changing his expression.

He scolded a man, so what does it have to do with me who is a cute loli now?

Besides, the self with all the memories and emotions is not a good thing. It is simply too irresponsible to let the 12-year-old self out when you feel that it is too difficult. The "creator" is just a baby.

If it wasn't because he sincerely loves himself no matter what he looks like, he would definitely cut open the chest and belly of the human being whom "Tsuruhara Higen" values ​​most, drain the blood from his body, and make the most exquisite specimen.Then let the "adult self" see the good deeds he has done by himself, and spend the rest of his life in endless pain and regret.

But forget it.If he really did that, his adult self would only waste this already useless ability, killing Ai Luochan first, and then killing himself.Maybe I can leave a small gift to the world before I die.

This is not acceptable.While there can be no disputes without people, there can be no order without people.What he wants is a world of absolute order, how can human beings, the experimental objects for practice, be missing?

The pseudo-loli, who doesn't think she is a member of human beings, is also moved to tears by her great ideal today.

"So you're going to satisfy your eccentricity now?" Fyodor turned around and opened his hands to him.

"It's like I want to do something to you when you say that." Tsuruhara Hikami stepped back five steps in a row, each step seemed to be precisely calculated, and the distance was exactly the same, "Forget it this time, If someone like Osamu Dazai had that expression on his face, I'd be happy to watch it."

Fyodor: "Your words make me think that man seems to have some killer weapon that he can rely on."

"I think he has it, but I don't know what it is." Tsuruhara Hiken spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe it has something to do with the ability, but I really can't think of any ability that can solve the white whale. come down."

"It may not be possible for one supernatural power, but it is still possible for multiple supernatural power users to cooperate to solve the fall of the white whale." Fyodor looked at the computer running the program.

So even if the white whale fall cannot be implemented, it can be used as a test for the armed detective agency and the port mafia's cards.

Tsuruhara Himi squinted his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, subconsciously wanting to take a bite of the snack in his hand, but after taking a bite, he realized that he had forced the last Shuixinxuan cake into the opponent's mouth.

He frowned, then as if nothing had happened, he brought his fingers, which still had the sweet smell of pastries, to his lips and licked them: "Fei Jia, do you know A?"

"A?" Fyodor repeated the same name.

"Yeah, he's a very cute guy." Tsuruhara Hinami nibbled on his nails before taking his fingers away from his mouth, holding back and not turning around to get other snacks immediately, "After all, he's a talented guy." A money man. I can get a lot of the compensation I deserve from him by using some secret means, and this alone can offset his fact that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and has untimely ambitions."

Judging from the current context, "cute" is irony.Fyodor nodded, pretending to be listening.

"There's a beautifully packaged booklet from A, I think you might like it." Tsuruhara Himi spoke concisely, and took out a USB flash drive from under his skirt like magic and threw it to the other party.

Fyodor caught the flying pink USB flash drive with cherry blossom stickers on it, and turned his gaze to him.

Although the other party was not looking at any impoliteness, Tsuruhara Hikami felt his back go cold, and a violent expression appeared on his face for a moment, forcing him to explain: "It was taken from the inside of the thigh stocking! There is nothing else!"

His loud voice attracted Aurora who was happily eating a piece of meat floss bun.

The young black-haired girl looked over, tilted her head, and decided not to tell him that "take it from the inside of the thigh stocking" is still very perverted.

and……

Fyodor's expression didn't change, he calmly said without concern, "I didn't want to know where you got your USB flash drive from."

The silver-haired loli showed a distorted and ferocious smile, turned and left aggressively, and did not forget to grab Aurora before going out.

"Where are you going?" Fyodor's doubtful voice came from behind.

The voice belonging to Loli replied to him angrily: "The last Shuixinxuan cake was eaten by a mouse, poor Roni is going to buy two more boxes!"

The door was slammed shut with a loud "bang".

Fyodor: "..."

Fyodor: "Oh."

Only then did he react and touched his pocket, it was empty.The wallet was missing.

So you just came here to talk to him just to walk away with his wallet?

Yokohama Commercial Street.

Holding the third matcha-flavored ice cream in her hand, Ai Luo was obediently led by Tsuruhara Himi from one end of the commercial street to the other.

"Although the face that Ronnie-chan uses now has not been recorded by the Supernatural Secret Service, but Arlo's face has been remembered by them, right?" The black-haired young girl took a big bite without fear of cold, Lisp with cold ice cream in it.

Therefore, Tsuruhara Himi, who is walking on the road swaggeringly with the "Lily of Death" who has been recorded by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, will definitely be on the watch list.If the other party deliberately compares the face of "Ronnie" with the adult Tsuruhara Hinami, they will find a similarity as high as 86%.

As for Tsuruhara Hinami himself, as a person with supernatural powers who has also been on the high-risk list of the Supernatural Secret Service, it is clear what supernatural special affairs department can use his abilities for.

The implication.If you go out so arrogantly, you will definitely be discovered.

With a pocky in his mouth, Tsuruhara Hinami answered her with the same lisp: "Even if that's the case, sending a group of innocent people to Quansheng's place is too uneconomical."

Of course, it would be a different matter if the opponent brought Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara at the same time.

Knowing that even if the Supernatural Secret Service found out about his whereabouts, he would not take immediate action. This is the reason why he has nothing to fear.

Another reason is that the Supernatural Secret Service Division probably doesn't have the heart to pay attention to his whereabouts now.That thing in the sky is enough for them to have a headache, and the combination is really like a god assist in some respects.

He rubbed the top of Aurora's head with his free hand: "And don't you know better than me? 'Tsuruhara Higen' is happy to sit in prison, but I am not."

"We've been out shopping for a long time, do you want to buy Shuixinxuan cakes now?" Ai Luo pursed her lips and laughed, then held Tsuruhara Himi's hand in turn, and pulled him to walk in another direction.

Tsuruhara Hinami bit off the pocky that was pinching his mouth, and left the original place with a smile following her strength.

"Ai——Luo Jiang, let's go to the dessert shop in front that looks delicious!" While being pulled away, he still didn't forget to make a suggestion.

Aurora didn't even look at it, she just lowered her head and led him to the exact location of the dessert shop he was pointing at.

In the direction they were going, Guangjin Liulang was passing by with several subordinates.

The wind chime at the entrance of the dessert shop jingled as the door opened, and two little girls, one tall and one short, walked into the shop intimately holding hands.Just looking at their exquisite dresses, it is easy to think of the word "Miss".

But they are full of indescribable sense of disobedience.

Edogawa Conan, who was sitting on a chair in the corner of the store, looked at them with scrutiny.

"That's why everyone said that salty mouth is a cult, but sweet mouth is justice!" said the taller girl, and she raised her index finger to try to reason with the shorter girl, "It's like a war between salt pie and sauce pie, If less than one side falls, this struggle will never end!"

"Salty mouth is the one that will win! The so-called war between salt pie and sauce pie is not limited to these two, there are also spicy soy sauce pie and mustard pie - mustard pie must win, must win!" The young girl held up her clenched hands Fist waving.

"What kind of weird cult is mustard pie, can that kind of anti-human food really be eaten? Then I'll be coriander pie—"

While the older girl was saying this, there was the sound of a huge object entering the water outside.

——Afterwards, it is said that the white whale-like sky airship crashed accidentally.