forever lv.0

Want to beat him up.

Want to have a serious fight.

Wanting to grab the opponent's collar, he punched without hesitation.

I want to look at the bruises on the other person's face with a smile and hear the other person begging for mercy.

Ah, it's fine if you don't admit defeat and return a look full of resentment.

He probably won't be beaten back, it's the famous detective who is so arrogant that he is obviously at fault.

Almost immediately, he made an appointment for a time and place to meet with a detective who was so vicious that he didn't hesitate to take an innocent game console as a hostage.

Throwing a good-natured punch in the face to the detective, who had no sense of his own actions, was something he'd been meaning to do for a long time.You think you are smart enough to declare that "you have seen through your disguise", but you still pretend to be ignorant, and you have to have a degree in teasing people.

It is also quite impolite to expose all the details of magic in front of the magician. That kind of self-righteous thinking and showing off is not human at all.If there is a performance, just stay in the audience and enjoy it. Magicians don't stand in the spotlight just to be exposed.

Counting the heinous crimes committed by the famous "Kudo Shinichi" key target in his heart, Kuroba vaguely felt that he was looking for a justification for the irrational violence.

In verbal confrontation, the anger value will continue to rise with the accumulated unhappiness and resentment, until it breaks through a certain critical point, making the thinking automatically bypass rational self-examination to guide physical activities. It brings the dangerous pleasure of galloping on the edge of the cliff while emotional catharsis.

Words that are spoken are already hurtful, but unthinking fists are obviously more direct than organized words that are still a mess.There is no greater expression of individual will than animal behavior driven by instinct.

Why do people classify the instinctive emotion of "anger" as "irrational"?

There was still an hour before the meeting time, considering the time it would take to walk to the station and wait for the tram to arrive, Kuroba decided not to worry about it anymore, put on his coat and set off immediately.The sunlight has not subsided yet, if the "problem" can be solved as soon as possible, maybe you can still see some light in the sky when you come back.

Human technology, whose development speed is increasing exponentially, has spent tens of thousands of years to reach the escape velocity and "leave" the planet where it is currently, since it learned to walk upright, and this "speed" of killing thousands of knives is still unpleasant. The gap is one step ahead of the "distance" and lies in front of the road ahead.

In the moving train, Kuroba leaned his forehead against the window.With the slight shaking of his vision, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

too slow.

Slowly, it seems that in the next second, I will question why I feel so angry, and even ask myself which muscle is wrong, so that I want to beat up the detective who is currently ignorant of the situation a meal.

why?

The moment this question appears in the mind, it declares the return of rationality.

Single-celled microbes don't ask why.

When the train came to a stop, the body of the train shook, and Kuroba, who was leaning against the window, naturally hit his head due to the shock.Looking away at the still scenery outside the car window, he felt that after the collision, his mind was completely cleared up.

It doesn't matter whether the speed of the moving tram is fast or not, and whether the fleeting anger that can't be grasped will dissipate before reaching the destination.

The eyes that are very close to the car window can vaguely see the mirror image of myself in it.

Very calm eyes.It doesn't look like a suspicious person who has some illegitimate purpose to disturb the law and order and disrupt the peace.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't have any definite reason to do that, so he had to have a serious fight with the detective.Indeed, the past two days have been very irritating due to many factors, but most of the reasons come from myself——

Because I didn't say it myself.

The detective can't detect anything wrong with his own behavior, because he just told what he saw and reasoned out.

If you feel bad about misidentification at the beginning of the game, say so.

If you don't like magic tricks and disguises being exposed in such a straightforward way, just say so.

If you are not willing to be "watched" in the process of exploring and advancing alone, just say it.

And the self who would rather choose "not to say" no matter how unhappy he was faced, was just sealed by the poker face.You should not reveal your true heart to the enemy, and you should not break the iron rules of a gentleman and follow your heart to be self-willed.

But if the opponent is not an enemy...

The tram stopped again, but it was still not the destination.However, there is only one stop left before their agreed place.

Maintaining the posture of leaning against the car window, Kuroba wanted to spontaneously bump into the transparent medium that might not be as strong as he imagined to wake himself up.What about anger?What about the angry mood?Want to throw a punch in the opponent's face with all your might?At the moment when he figured it out, he was a little unwilling, even a little wronged.

He was annoyed that he was struggling with what expression to take back the game console.

By the way, game consoles.

The detective was only here to return the console.

Kuroba arrived at the meeting place a little early, and the wait was enough reason to feel down, but when he arrived, the people who were supposed to be waiting were already waiting there.

When he saw that face that he had no reason to dislike, displeasure welled up in his heart almost like a conditioned reflex.

Humans have always hated and loathed things that were too much like themselves.

Unexpectedly, after telling Kuroba about his lost game console, he got a quick reply.Seems to be quite eager to complete the handover.

Kudo put the machine that he might not be able to control even after he had completed the skill tree into his bag, and raised his eyebrows slightly tangled.

How to explain to him why the battery of the game console is dead...

He closed the door indifferently, and the setting sun that has not yet faded made every step under his feet feel very at ease.

Literally it is.Kudo Shinichi never questioned his ability to perform on the spot.

But when he explained to Heiyu exactly why the game console was out of battery, and moderately expressed his surprise and admiration for those amazing high score records, the other party's facial expression changed very subtly.

It is not appropriate to say that there has been a change, because it is almost impossible to see the expression of Kuroba at this moment.It seemed that he was about to laugh, but the smile seemed to be sealed by something, and there was no difference of half a pixel from before.

Even if there is a storm on the surface of the sea, the bottom of the sea, which is so deep that light cannot reach it, is still calm.

But the expression was clearly shaken, as if it would split apart in a second, or raised his eyebrows impatiently and muttered dissatisfaction, or said nothing when he was full of anger.

He heard Kuroba sigh faintly, so uncertain that Kudo himself was not sure if he really heard it.

"Can I punch you?"

He heard him say it.

For a moment, Kudo didn't know how to answer.

question?Can this kind of thing be asked in such a bland, bland tone that is close to a statement?Normal people would have skipped the language link and shot directly.Or...was he actually out of anger?

"If," Kudo thought about a proper answer, "if it can make you feel better..."

Be calm, at least judging from Hei Yu's current situation, it is not a state of lack of rationality.Standing at such a close distance from him, there is no way to exert strength well, and if you just get punched, you won't lose too much.

Kudo was surprised at how easily he had acquiesced in this situation.

God help him to avoid the bridge of the nose and teeth...

That would be painful for both parties.

He saw Kuroba bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, her right hand slowly tightened.

Lift it up and put on a posture of accumulating power.

God, he's going to get serious.

Before he had time to regret his decision, Kudo subconsciously closed one eye.

You can't fight back, you can't block, you must stand firm on your feet.If there is any extraordinary reaction in the conditioned self-protection, it may make the situation worse.Just waiting for him to calm down is enough.

Hei Yu clenched her right hand tightly, as if she would swing it with all her strength in the next second.

Then, it hit the left shoulder with little force.

It should be said that it has no strength at all, and it can't even reach the level of making people lose their center of gravity.

Kudo raised his eyes in surprise, and met the other party with a frustrated expression.

"……never mind."