Protect our prophets

Songxue can probably imagine how she felt before she lost her memory: With a well-known internet celebrity artist in hand, what can't Leng Xipi do?The sales volume exceeds [-] in minutes, attracting countless fans, and the next generation of Yamada One Two Three.

But... alas, PRS is misleading.

After experiencing Kazuki Sawada's incident, she is no longer sensitive to real-life crispy-skin duck literature.

"What a pity," Hershey said regretfully.

The big boy who is 1.8 meters and [-] meters sent a fluffy Siamese cat expression package, and a set of super cute cats punched him, which is dazzling.

He said: "However, since it's an ex-boyfriend, there's nothing I can do about it."

"I'll bring you the sample magazine next time." Songxue quickly explained, "I should have wanted to send it to you before, but something happened to me not long ago, so I accidentally forgot."

Hershey sent another cat tail wagging emoji, saying it's okay: "It was originally drawn for you, if you don't want to post it, just forget it."

Songxue was in awe: Is this a real artist?

I admire you.

It's a pity that the careful Mr. Seto still missed a little bit.

During meal time on weekdays, there are quite a few white-collar workers nearby, and there are more and more people in the restaurant. The waiter apologetically asks them to move to a double seat.

The lesser of two evils, Hershey had to agree.

Sitting across from Songxue, the chair was separated from the table by a long distance, but he still looked nervous and uncomfortable.Even the occasional eye contact made him feel so embarrassed that he could only lower his head and stare intently at his spaghetti.

Songxue looked at him across the table, and after a rough visual inspection, there was at least two meters between them.

At this distance, the other party thought they were too close.

This is a restaurant. The land is very expensive in the eastern capital. There is so much space for people to "keep their distance".

She sighed, shook her head, and turned back to the topic.

After a brief episode of "Doujinben", Songxue and Hershey quickly finalized the content of the commercial draft and reached a consensus on specific details.In this way, a simple lunch ended, and I let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to bid farewell.

The social terror painter hurriedly fled the crowd, and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye.

People who didn't know thought he had eaten Bawang Meal and ran away. The waiter at the cashier was so scared that he looked at the bill again and again, and calculated it several times before he was relieved.

"It shouldn't be him." Songxue gave a preliminary judgment.

After making sure that the other party had left and that there was no one else watching, Conan stood up from behind the next table and sat down next to her with the set meal he ordered.

"Really? 'Bai Gan' rarely meets other members of the organization, and likes to act alone. Maybe... it's because of social barriers?"

Songxue didn't answer right away, but turned on the phone, opened Hershey's homepage, turned it over to show him, and explained: "This artist is very famous in the circle..."

The art circle was relatively small and not well-known, but now with the help of a well-developed social network, anyone can become an Internet celebrity, let alone someone who is talented.

Hershey became famous at a young age, with delicate brushstrokes and rich and bold colors, even those who have never learned painting can appreciate it.This kind of talented painter with low audience threshold should be the darling of major art exhibitions and art galleries.

It's a pity that he himself has this personality, so he naturally doesn't like to participate in real art exchange activities, and prefers to hide behind the Internet vest.As for the name Hershey, it is probably not her real name, but her stage name.

But there is no doubt that this person is real. If you trace it further, the small European country is such a big place, and you can definitely lock in a specific identity in reality.

"What's more, he's only 19 years old this year." Songxue paused after saying this, "Drawing takes time, and even a genius... can hardly travel around the world with a drawing board on his back while engaging in espionage activities. Bar?"

Conan held his chin, finding this convincing.

"Unless, this identity is real, but the person we saw was a fake." He poked the broccoli.

"Well, it's also possible..." She pondered.

However, Songxue thought of another question. If it was a counterfeit, even if he knew Hershey's public blog account, he wouldn't be able to know the content of his private chat with him, right?

"Account hacking?" Conan suggested a possibility, "Having a little bit of hacking skills, this kind of thing should be easy to do."

"But I have to keep myself from finding out." She reminded.

According to this kind of thinking, the worst possibility is that the real Hershey has been wiped out by the organization.

Conan frowned: "It's not so risky, is it?"

"Actually, it's very easy to confirm whether Hershey is the real person." Songxue tapped on the table, acting confident, "I'll ask him to draw a lottery some other day, just try it out."

In the scientific world, it is easy to criticize the skin, but that is only the appearance.

An identity like Hershey has a high standard in a certain professional field, not to mention each person's unique style of painting, even ordinary people can easily recognize it.If you are not a professional, it is absolutely impossible to imitate.

"I think the other possibility is bigger." Songxue said again, "For example, he is just a cover, using his identity as a cover, and the real Baigan is acting behind his back..."

Conan nodded: "Of course, maybe we just think too much."

Thinking about it carefully, although Amuro confirmed that members of the organization code-named "Baigan" came to Mihua Town, it does not mean that all recent immigrants are suspects.

It can only be said that at this point in time, those who appeared beside them in a relatively special way would be more suspicious.

Being overwhelmed and nervous, he will only expose himself faster.

Conan thought for a while, and brought the topic to the other two.

"The timing of Seto Cangya's appearance is quite strange." Matsuyuki said thoughtfully, "I remember getting along well with the former editor, and I never heard that he or his family members had the idea of ​​relocating, but suddenly resigned and left Honshu Going to Hokkaido...it's a bit concerning."

In the publishing house, I don't know how many people are vying to be the editor-in-chief of the best-selling author. How can it be Seto's turn?He may have accumulated a lot of qualifications abroad, but he can only be regarded as a newcomer when he first joined the publishing house.The editor-in-chief has no reason to give him such a good opportunity.

"Maybe he has better connections and grabbed resources." Conan shrugged, "This kind of thing is actually very common."

"When we met that day, I took a look," Songxue continued, "He's in good shape, with signs of exercise. He should have the habit of going to the gym or running long distances."

"But his skills are very ordinary, and his muscles are not well developed." Conan added, "In all aspects, he is still single. Maybe it is reasonable to maintain his image to make himself more attractive. On the contrary—"

He changed his words.

"That Mr. Hacker is much more suspicious."

The young man who claimed to be Ye Zi had an outstanding appearance, but when he appeared beside them, he was not conspicuous at all, deliberately reducing his sense of existence to a very low level.In other words, he can approach the mission objective quietly.

This kind of person is definitely not just an ordinary engineer.

What's more, Baigan is the name of a Chinese wine, how to put it, his identity is more suspicious...

"Oh, but this Mr. Ye is good-looking." Songxue looked at him and blinked slightly melancholy.

"...Huh?" Conan raised his head, slightly at a loss, not quite understanding the logic behind it.

Songxue held her chin in silence, her expression was incomprehensible.

She is actually not sure, but it seems that there is such a saying among the folks: in order to prevent readers from having a good impression of the villain and incorrect three-view perception, so the good-looking characters will basically not be set as bad guys...

Sounds reasonable?

"I'm distracted, just talk about it, don't take it to heart." She coughed dryly, "However, I also agree with your point of view. Mr. Ye was frank, introduced himself, and gave him a business card. I think the business card must be real. of."

Conan took out his mobile phone and shook it: "Yes, I asked a friend to check. Not only does that company exist, but it is also a large taxpayer in the Internet industry. This cannot be faked."

"But because of this, I think," Songxue said after deliberation, "it seems that he deliberately put this identity on the surface to make us believe that he is an excellent programmer. Looking at it this way, don't you think it's even more so?" Like... hiding something else?"

Conan nodded.

He also thought about this aspect, but he still has concerns: "But, Mr. Ye was recommended by Mr. Okiya, he probably wouldn't...deliberately trick us, right?"

"Although it was recommended by him, before that, maybe they were just netizens, and they might not have met?"

The two were silent for a while.

Alas, my family likes to be mysterious and secretive.worry.

Conan sighed, and stood up from his seat: "I'd better ask Mr. Okiya, don't wrong the good man."

"In the eyes of detectives, everyone is a suspect." Songxue shrugged, "Just like in the eyes of civilians, every player is a werewolf..."

what.

However, isn't she a prophet?

She froze for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

When these three people appeared, everything was normal, and she didn't see anything she shouldn't see.

But if werewolves were among them...

There will always be victims.

Not long after Conan went out, he turned back, holding the phone in his hand, and the screen showed that the call had just ended, and his expression was a little subtle, as if he couldn't laugh or cry, but also seemed helpless.

"The opportunity has come." He put away the phone and said, "Miss Suzuki invited us to vacation at a villa near their home. There is a hot spring resort over there. It has just opened and many people have been invited to participate."

"Ah, but, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?" Songxue tilted her head.

"Not only that—" Conan paused, "I heard that the owner of the resort is a loyal fan of Akina Hakuya, and plans to jointly hold a new book promotion event."

"..."

"In other words, both Editor Seto and Mr. Hershey are likely to attend." He curled the corners of his lips, showing a slight smile, "How about it, is Teacher Bai Ye coming?"

Songxue: "...I'll go."

Conan is not very familiar with Chinese, so he held his head and thought for a long time: "Should I go or not?"

"Uh, wait a minute, let me think about it." Songxue pressed her temples, "Is the hot spring village in Hakone? Kanagawa?"

He nodded.

"I have a bad premonition." She spoke slowly, her tone becoming heavy.

When Killing Tennis and the Grim Reaper combine, this world...

What will become of it?

The author has something to say: Yamada One Two Three: Super high school-level fan writer (from Danganronpa)