Fuyuki Canteen

Mr. Kamijou is in a big crisis.

Kamijou Touma sat in front of the short table in the dormitory, clutching his head in collapse.

In front of him, on the low table, was a mobile phone with a bright screen.

On the page of the unknown chat room, messages are constantly being pushed to the top of the page by new messages like bubbles and then disappear.

After going back and forth like this, the male high school student with black hedgehog hair finally couldn't deceive himself.

He stared at the screen of the phone with an expression comparable to that of staring at the fire on the right during a decisive battle, showing the determination to risk his life to save the world every time, and finally picked up the phone again, and found the exchange in the communication list. He shook his fingers and sent a text message to an unfamiliar number that had almost never passed through the phone. Then he relaxed and lay back with a sage's time-like expression, slumped on the ground and stared blankly at the long-weary ceiling.

He now begins to wonder if his fantasies have the power to change the world.

Lily of the bell family.

How could this name appear in real life?

It was just an almost impossible name that I guessed about the identity of the transfer student before, with a probability of one in 50 billion!Thoughts like a joke have never been told to Blue Hair and Tsuchimikado, who the hell is...

It's best that that person waits for the next message to scold me.

According to his personality, he would never use such a cute girl's name as his screen name, even if he wanted to collect information or investigate incidents in that weird chat room.According to my understanding, he doesn't have this personality at all!

……and many more.

Kamijou suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked some details.

He thought about it for a while, and the cold sweat came down all of a sudden.

Not to mention that he couldn't guess the true gender of Accelerator at all, and besides, isn't he himself a living example!

The moment I entered the chat room, the ID name was inexplicably locked on "Shenjing Sumo" and could not be changed. If that Yuriko Suzuke was really that person, could it be the reason for the random naming mechanism that is abnormal no matter how you think?

Oops, I shouldn't have sent an inquiry email to Accelerator just now.

Kamijou Touma, who jumped up and grabbed his phone in a hurry to see if he could recall the text message he sent, heard the dull sound of the balcony glass being knocked from the outside in his ears.

He turned his head stiffly.

late.

A slender white figure stood outside the balcony, and the wings formed by the wind behind it slowly dispersed.

Accelerator landed on the balcony of his dormitory, his bright red eyes were staring at him unblinkingly through the glass.

Kamijou didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried to the balcony and opened the sliding door to invite Academy City to come in first, and brought another pair of slippers.

Not white, but better than nothing.

Accelerator silently took off his white shoes, put on slippers, and walked into the room.Kamijou noticed that he was still wearing the white Russian cotton jacket, his hair was still quite long, almost reaching the collarbone, and the electrode indicator light on his neck was turned on.Under the fluffy forehead, those eyes were scanning everything in the room, narrowed slightly, and finally settled on Kamijou's guilty face.

"What happened to that text message?"

Accelerator asked concisely.

Kamijou laughed, "It's a long story" with a smirk, and asked the first person who had fought side by side several times but was not familiar with him to sit down in front of the short table, and poured a cup of hot water The tea was given to him, and the two people looked at each other on both sides of the table through the rising mist.

Their eyes met, and neither of them said a word.

Kamijou looked at Accelerator, and was still secretly glad that Index didn't have to witness the scene of his embarrassment today because he carried the cat and went out to play with friends. Accelerator had already spoken out first.

He broke the silence, staring delicately at Kamijou through the steam:

"...how did you recognize me?"

After saying this sentence, which was tantamount to admitting that he was "Lily of the Bell Branch", Accelerator's tone was a little blunt.

There was nothing in those bright red eyes, but Kamijou could still see genuine doubts and a little bit of suspicion.

Kamijou Touma wanted to grab the ground with his head, he simmered for a few seconds with a horrible expression on the spot, and then he was so angry that he sat down and shouted:

"Sorry!! I came up with this name!!"

There was only a long silence in the room.

Kamijou Touma, who rested his forehead on the cushion, was horrified to find that the sound of Accelerator's breathing was about to disappear.

He endured it for a few seconds, and couldn't help but gently opened one eye to peek up at the first person's expression.

Then he saw the face of the pure white psychic with an unforgettable expression.

"So you came up with that name, but didn't tell anyone?"

Accelerator confirmed.

His tone was unexpectedly calm, and he frowned slightly when he spoke the second half of the sentence, and he didn't seem to care too much about the facts expressed in the first half of the sentence.

...look.

It was nice not to be caught immediately and the blood flowed backwards from my left hand.

Kamijou Touma thought so, knelt down peacefully, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"How did you get into this ghost place?"

Accelerator remembered the dispositions of most of the members in the chat room, and asked with a pale face.

Kamijou was also somewhat puzzled by this.He scratched his cheeks, recalled the previous scene, and took the initiative to share information about the chat room that needed to be shared:

"I clicked a link in an anonymous email. The content of the email was a sincere invitation to join a certain chat room...the wording was very sincere, so I clicked in unconsciously."

In fact, it would not be ordered.

Kamijou has a lot of experience with some small advertisements on the Internet, and he also understands that there may be all kinds of garbage information and Internet viruses in them, so he knows that he should click on them.

But for some reason, he just clicked in.

After Kamijou told Accelerator about this anomaly, he got a similar reply from the first one.And the first person also told him that he had never seen the name Yuriko Suzuke before (of course it was not his real name before, although it was also a two-letter surname and three-letter first name), and it was the same as his experience. The ID is randomly locked.

After exchanging experiences, Kamijou Touma and Accelerator looked at each other and were silent for a while, both of them knew that there must be something wrong with this incident.

Some unknown force is at work behind it.

what is the problem?

at the same time.

In Hakata District, Fukuoka, in a small dilapidated detective office.

Lin Xianming came out of the bathroom.While putting on a blue-gray pleated short skirt that he liked recently, and tucking his white shirt into his waist, he reached for the hair tie on the table, and then put the hair dryer and hair dryer in the bathroom. A strand of damp light brown long hair was tied up.

He put the scrunchie in his mouth, put his long hair in his hands, and was staring at the baseball game on the TV screen. From the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently found the brown-haired man who should have been concentrating on watching the game reclining on the sofa, his movements were leisurely. Looking at the lit phone screen, there was still an inexplicable smile on his face.

Lin blinked the hanging cat's eyes, a little hesitant.

He bowed his head to look at the mobile phone screen of the racecourse. The news on it was swiped quickly, and the name was also very strange.

The killer watched for a while, then frowned:

"That 'Mentaiko Supreme' is you?"

"Yes." Ma Chang stared at the phone screen seriously, not caring about Lin's peeping behavior at all, and replied.

Lin looked at it for a few seconds, and felt that such a posture was a bit laborious, so he simply straightened up, went back to the sofa, and also fell into the sofa obliquely, leaned on the shoulder of the racecourse and looked at it for a while, feeling puzzled, and asked bluntly : "They're all talking about the other one. Why aren't you talking?"

"Now is not the time to talk." Machang replied in a flat tone.

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Facing the question from the cohabitant, the tall, thin, brown-haired young man did not look up at the fierce baseball game on the screen, but looked at the constantly refreshing news list, and slightly raised the corners of his lips:

"I found an interesting thing. Getting involved too early is not the best choice, let's wait and see for a while."

Gan Le: Newcomer?Is the rookie spying on the screen? (surprise.jpg)

The black-haired young man stuck in the back of the soft chair tapped a cute emoji on it, and lightly kicked the ground with his leather shoes, and the boss chair he was sitting on immediately spun.

Just stopping at the angle facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, the black-haired young man quickly typed a few words on the phone keyboard before raising his crimson eyes to look at the sky outside.

The afternoon sun was as bright as some paramecium's freshly dyed blond hair.

Orihara Rin also hummed an unknown melody in a low voice, the playful and cold smile on his face never disappeared.

Under his feet, outside the glass window, the bustling street scene of Shinjuku remains the same as before.

Yokohama, inside the Armed Detective Agency.

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, suddenly chuckled a few times.He quickly pressed the keyboard a few times.

Today, I am also dying in love with a beautiful lady: but the nickname of the newcomer is very interesting!

I am also dying in love with a beautiful lady today: Speaking of mentaiko, it is really Hakata~

Mentaiko...ah.

Osamu Dazai put away his mobile phone, took off the earphones playing the song of martyrdom, hung it around his neck, and called his partner in a nondescript voice:

"Hello—Kunikida-kun—"

"what happened?"

This was Kunikida Doppo who turned to look at him, with veins popping faintly on his forehead.

It was already very difficult for his partner to endure his open and reckless fishing during working hours, but now this person even interrupts his concentrated work, it is really unbearable.

It's best not to ask any irrelevant questions, otherwise this guy Dazai will die.

"Kunikida-kun, have you received any commission from the Fukuoka area recently?"

Unexpectedly, Osamu Dazai's expression was more serious. Although there seemed to be an unscrupulous smile on his lips, there was seriousness in his kite-colored eyes.

Therefore, although he didn't know why Dazai suddenly became interested in this, Kunikida gave a brief answer based on his memory:

"Yes. Although there are very few, there is only one, and it is still a search request."

"What is the exact location?"

Kunikida flipped through the files, pushed his glasses and replied:

"Hakata area. What, Dazai, are you going?"

Hakata, is [-]% of the total population a chaotic city occupied by killers and various forces——

It sounds interesting.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and answered his partner's strange gaze:

"Well, that's right, I'll take over this commission. Recently, I just took Dun Jun to familiarize myself with the process of going out. By the way, I miss the special products there."

"What specialty? Tonkotsu ramen?"

Kunikida Qidao.Have you never heard of any special products in Fukuoka that are related to crabs and must be tasted on site?

"No. It's Mentaiko."

Osamu Dazai replied with a mysterious smile.

The author has something to say:

Accelerator: The "HERO" in his mind imagined a joke-like female name for himself, what should I do? Wait online.

Fortunately, at the time of the new appointment, Kamijou and Yiyi are already comrades-in-arms, otherwise it would be impossible to imagine the embarrassing scene of the two of them...

Lin Lin and Machang are here.The first volume of Hakata's plot is over~