Jenai is tired after a week

With too little information in hand, Zhe Nai didn't want to draw conclusions so quickly.

She just cared a little bit about the description of the victim.The identity and age are kept confidential. When it comes to who the victim is, no one knows. This kind of situation is not uncommon in the investigation of criminal cases, which is enough to show the importance of the government.

At this time, the news that the reporter could get was all from the police, but the report swears that it was a "beautiful boy"...

Is it a gimmick to attract readers, or a reminder of the killer's potential target audience?

With the strength of the two of them, leaving school in the middle of the night can only cause trouble for others.

Zhe Nai was not as anxious as Momoi Wuyue, and analyzed it for her: the police academy next door is full of young and strong adult men, and they are organized into groups. The target is too big, and the murderer cannot easily appear.

As for the missing students... Thinking about the best, maybe they just came to the big city and are not familiar with the environment, so they were tricked into playing in the red light district.

Sure enough, after eleven o'clock, Momoi received a message from Aomine.He said that on his way home with his classmate, he happened to pass by the gate of Diguang, and asked her if she wanted to eat barbecue.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked, "Where's the bento I made before? Didn't you say it's a supper?"

"..."

Qingfeng replied with a series of silent ellipses, and made it up in a hurry: "Oh that, I was accidentally eaten by others, haha..."

Convinced, Momoi happily put on her coat and prepared to go out, and invited Zenai to go with her.

She politely declined: "I went to the gym today, and I'm a little tired."

Zhe Nai thought, although he wanted to try his best to avoid Aomine Daihui's branch line, but for the sake of reward, he still had to investigate the case.

To do this, she rewrote the schedule.

In the afternoon of the next day, there was an orientation meeting for freshmen, and in the evening there was a small welcome party inside the college.The Institute of Technology is the place with the most unbalanced male-female ratio in the whole school, and the stereotyped performances also make people feel boring.

While the students next to him were chatting happily, Zhe Nai left the activity room, walked to the steps outside, and took out the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone.

The night has just fallen, the sky is still light blue, and there are faint stars twinkling. The initial business of Yinglan's public relations department has just begun.

His Royal Highness sent her a group photo of them before opening.

Or, a makeup photo?

Wearing colorful wigs and heavy makeup, the "exotic girl" is wearing a cake skirt and holding a small parasol, enjoying afternoon tea under a European-style gazebo, and smiling gracefully at the camera.

Zenai: "..."

Maybe, this is the fanciful self-confidence of a straight man?

"It's pretty nice," Zenai replied.

These words are not against my will, the appearance is there, the foundation is good, and the masculinity is deliberately restrained, even if she is dressed as a woman, it will not be weird.If you don't speak, just sit quietly and act like a beautiful wooden figure, maybe you won't be seen through.

only……

"It would be better if the makeup wasn't so heavy and deliberate?" She edited the words tactfully, adding.

"Yeah, we think so too!"

Brother Hitachi not only had the same lines, but even the time was accurate to the same second, almost uttering the second half of her sentence.

They asked again: "Is it very deliberate?"

"Very much." She replied honestly, "Who hired the makeup artist?"

On the other side, the teenagers silently cast their gazes at Feng.

Feng Jingye pushed his glasses as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "I understand what Miss Heizi means, but I think the current effect will be more entertaining."

Xu Wanghuan: "Oh...QAQ"

For the sake of the princesses' smiles, His Royal Highness Huan decided to endure it.

"Zenai sauce!" He said to the phone with tears in his eyes, "If you were here today—"

Feng covered his face with her hand: "It's better not to let the lady bear such a shameful consequence."

"Sure enough, it's embarrassing for you to admit it!"

Zhe Nai waited for a while and still didn't get their reply, thinking that it might be a disagreement, right?

She quickly sent another message to divert their attention: "I'm a little concerned about the attack Feng Jun mentioned last night, do you have any more detailed information?"

Not long after, Feng called her.

"If you are worried about going out at night, I can assure you," he said calmly and methodically, "Both Diguang and Yinglan have excellent security systems and sufficient manpower. Moreover, if any accident happens , Feng’s private police can seal off the area within 24 hours, and will never give any creature a chance to escape.”

biology……

Zhe Nai digested it for a while: "I'm actually not special—"

"In addition, there is reliable news that the murderer only targets men." Feng Jingye continued, "Please rest assured."

Her eyes lit up.

"About this, can I trouble Feng Jun to talk about it carefully?"

These big families have a lot of internal channels. If you want to be a detective, it is definitely better to get information from them than to run around outside and catch the blind.

Feng Jingye roughly guessed what Zhe Nai was thinking, and said what she knew in a few words without comment.

The three victims died in the middle of the night. Their bodies were pierced by sharp objects and nailed to the wall, with blood splattered like a sacrificial scene.

She asked: "The sharp weapon is..."

"Scissors, ordinary style." Feng replied, "There are not many signs of fighting on the victim's body. Judging from the blood on the scene and other signs, I am afraid that he is powerless to fight back. That is to say, the murderer was very strong and quick to react." It's amazing...it shouldn't be an ordinary person. There is no record of this person in the files of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he suddenly appeared recently."

The deceased were all men of adult physique, and coupled with the cruel and vicious modus operandi, Feng Jingye used "he" to describe the murderer without any suspense.

He paused, and then said: "Currently, they call this mysterious murderer—a super high school-level murderer."

Although I didn't see the crime scene with my own eyes, I knew it from his description, it was indeed terrifying.

Zhe Nai thought about it along this line of thinking: "If this is the case, even ordinary policemen have no chance of winning against the murderer, right?"

There was silence for a while.

"Don't worry," his tone still seemed confident, "We have a sweetheart senior."

Kanozuka Mitsubang?

Zhe Nai recalled Masamune Masamune's Lie in the game introduction. Although his appearance was sweet and petite, and his personality was extremely innocent, he was born in a famous martial arts family and he should not be underestimated.

Well……

It sounds great.

She believed it.

After a while, curiosity popped up again: "I don't know who is more powerful than... Senior Sweetheart and the super high school-level fighter Dashen?"

"..."

Feng Jingye pushed her glasses against the glass of the balcony: "Well, I was negligent. Correct me, the murderer may also be 'her'."

Since it was certain that the murderer had no interest in women, Zhenai boldly followed Momoi Wuyue to the barbecue stand next to the school for supper.

Momoi was still immersed in the atmosphere of the welcome party, with a smile on his face and high spirits.

She didn't completely let go of her vigilance, bought a few bottles of soda and returned to the table, suddenly looked around.Zhe Nai watched her take out her mobile phone and fiddled with her for a while, then told her: "Ada and his friends are coming too."

"Did they find anyone last night?"

"not yet……"

Momoi's smile faded a bit, and she became nervous again, Zenai hurriedly stuffed the roasted chicken leg into her hands.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine. The murderer doesn't like us."

She nodded, but still hesitated: "Then shouldn't I call them over? What if—"

Zhe Nai remembered the description of the "beautiful boy" in the report, and remained calm: "I believe that Mr. Qingfeng and his friends from the police academy should not meet the aesthetics of a murderer."

"..."

Momoi Wuyue tilted her head and thought about it, and was immediately persuaded, and became happy: "That's great, I'll go buy some more beer, Xiaozhe wait for me."

Zhe Nai nodded, and unwrapped the grilled pork ribs wrapped in tin foil, and a tall figure swayed over there following the smell, and looked at the phone screen from time to time.

"Hey, it seems to be talking about here... But there is no one?"

She raised her head and raised her free left hand: "Good evening, Lord Vulcan."

It turns out that the classmate Qingfeng mentioned was him... What a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, Zhe Nai still greeted him politely, but saw Vulcan startled, backed up a few steps, his eyes widened, his crimson hair seemed to stand on end, like a big cat with fried fur.

"Wow! Where did people come from?!"

This reaction was within Zenai's expectations.

She didn't feel offended, she was as calm as ever: "That's right, the May classmate you made an appointment with went to buy beer, and I'll be back later... I'm her roommate."

"Oh, that's right." The red-haired boy's complexion gradually improved, and he squeezed out a little smile.

He subconsciously thought that Momoi had already introduced her before, and he was not surprised by her address.

Zhe Nai asked: "However, my friend in May... Where is Qingfeng-kun?"

Vulcan was also puzzled, and looked behind him: "Oh yes, what about others? He was still there just now?"

What about the big guy who was here just now?

"..."

"..."

After half a minute of silence, the air was filled with embarrassment, and Vulcan had to admit that he seemed to have lost his companion.

"It's too dark at night, I didn't see it...ah no, I didn't pay attention..." he said heavily.

Zhe Nai broke a piece of ribs, made a crisp sound, then nodded understandingly: "I can understand, Lord Vulcan."

——"Understand the fart!"

Outside the barbecue stand, there was a roar in the thick night.

The black shadow hit like a whirlwind and rushed to the seat before stopping.Qingfeng glared at Vulcan: "I just stopped to tie my shoelaces loose, did you do it on purpose?!"

Vulcan was not very happy to hear that.

"Huh? What did you say inexplicably? You disappeared without a trace. I'm also surprised, okay?"

"Are you finding fault?" Qingfeng's face turned darker, and his eyebrows jumped up.

Vulcan showed no sign of weakness: "You just—"

"that……"

Zenai was sandwiched between the two, and found that there was no room for him to intervene, so he gave up.

Two tall and burly guys stood in front of the table, covering more than half of the chandelier overhead, and the shadow cast on the dining table was dangling, a bit gloomy.

Momoi Wuyue returned to the shop with the steaming beer in her hand, she was startled by this menacing scene, she was slightly dazed.

"ah!"

Without paying attention, a bottle fell out of her arms.Zhe Nai hurriedly got up to pick it up, Momoi also found out, and frantically tried to save it, but in the end it made things worse, the bottle slopped out.

"Be careful--"

The two over there were obviously still confronting each other, and at the critical moment, they both stretched out their hands, one with each hand, and just caught them all.

She was relieved.

"Are you all right?" Vulcan asked, putting the bottle back on the table.

"I've said it many times, be careful, tsk." Qingfeng frowned slightly, a little impatiently, but he was obviously used to it and didn't take it to heart.

"Thank you very much." Momoi smiled at them, and when she sat down, she leaned close to Zenai's ear and whispered, "They don't seem to get along well, I found out yesterday."

"Boys' friendships are probably like this." Zhe Nai also replied in a low voice, "After a few fights, you will get familiar with it."

Momoi was deeply convinced.

Qingfeng was also taken aback by Zhenai, but after a lesson from M, he quickly calmed down.

"It's you...so you are May's roommate?" Momoi tugged at his sleeve, and he sat down stiffly across from him.

Zhe Nai bowed slightly: "My name is Heizi Zhe Nai. Let's treat it as the first meeting. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Aomine, and Mr. Vulcan."

Qingfeng was still muttering: "Don't put me with this guy, I can't even speak Japanese, it's really shameful..."

Vulcan bared his teeth: "Do you think I really want to cooperate with you? If it wasn't arranged by the class teacher—"

"Please stop arguing," Zhe Nai stuffed each of the beer bottles they picked up, "Since we are new classmates, it always takes time to adjust."

The two looked at each other and turned their heads in unison.

The barbecue and beer gradually softened their attitudes.

Huoshen introduced that he had just returned from abroad, and because of his sports expertise, he was easily admitted to his current major.After hearing this, Qingfeng just curled his lips: "It's just luck."

Momoi frowned: "Isn't that the same as Ah Da, it's fate!"

"Hey!"

In the first episode, Zenai didn't spend much time with Vulcan, and he didn't seem to have changed much. The only thing he didn't expect was that he actually left the American basketball high school and ran back to the police academy.

Another miraculous effect in the second week?

Zenai stopped thinking about it and brought the topic to "Super high school-level murderer".

Vulcan had already filled the fifth plate with chicken wing skeletons, frowning slightly in thought.

Momoi Wuyue shuddered when she heard that, she covered her arms with her hands, and seemed to want to say something, Qingfeng calmly stuffed her with a bunch of leek leaves, turned her eyes to Zhenai, and said in a low voice, "We have heard the news. "

"Sure enough..."

"The one who disappeared yesterday was a freshman who was in the same class as us," he continued, with an uneasy expression, "I have seen photos, he is of medium height, not very strong, and the possibility of being attacked when he is alone is still very high. "

"Can I take a look?" Zhe Nai added after finishing speaking, "I won't spread the word."

Qingfeng said: "It doesn't matter if I show you, this news can't be kept hidden for too long, it will always get out..."

He took out his mobile phone, took out the life photos sent by the academy, and showed them to the two of them.

In the photo is a boy with a gentle smile, unpretentious and the most common type in the crowd.

Not a local, on the way from the countryside of Yokohama, after getting off at the station in Tokyo, I lost the news, and the cameras on the street didn't find it for the time being.

Qingfeng also said that although he is not sure yet, there is a high possibility that he has already been killed.

"He is not familiar with the road, and his luggage has not yet been taken to school, so he is unlikely to run around." Vulcan added.

"How could such a person be targeted?" Zenai thoughtfully put down the photo.

"Maybe it's because he's easy to bully." Qingfeng shrugged, "It's surprising that such a pretty boy is very attractive to women."

Momoi disagreed: "Ada..."

Zenai raised her head and blinked puzzledly.

Aomine looked away and coughed dryly: "I'm not talking nonsense, the instructor found his blog account... It seems that he had made several girlfriends in high school, but because he was admitted to a university in Tokyo, he dumped them It's... something."

"It sounds like a scumbag." Vulcan also showed a condemning expression.

"Are you stepping on a few boats?" Momoi gasped.

"Maybe the ex-girlfriend who was dumped came to take revenge, maybe it has nothing to do with the murderer?"

"No, it's also possible that the murderer's target is this type..." Zenai stopped suddenly.

She suddenly felt a pain in her heart, Momoi didn't notice, and continued to say with her chin resting, "Although I always say that a scumbag will die badly, but if he really..."

The system coughed dryly: "Player don't have to worry, the so-called flirtatious-faced handsome guys, this is a mistake women all over the world make! It can be forgiven!"

shut up!

The author has something to say: Zhenai: Not at all!

But I am (*/ω＼*)