Dr. Jishihurensen

Miss Chiyo's hands froze.

She looked at the gun in front of her, showing an unnatural smile.

"What are you talking about, Miss Sakura, I'm just a forensic doctor, how could it be..."

A sneer appeared on Ms. Sakura's face, "Really? The forensic doctor you mentioned is really not to cover up the things you carry in your bag?

In order to prevent other people from searching your bag for any strange and fatal things, you deliberately fabricated a reputation as a forensic doctor. Even if there are abnormal objects, you can use them when checking. This is In the name of the evidence you brought over earlier to prevent others from convicting you. "

Miss Chiyo's expression became more serious, "Even if there are no police here, you still have to follow the Basic Law when you say something. I can sue you for defamation if you make accusations out of thin air. I explained it before. I said I was a detective at the beginning. It was because my car broke down and Mr. Miyano was in a hurry to go up the mountain again, so I made this choice, but the situation is different now. As the sponsor, Mr. Taisho has died in front of everyone. In a predicament, I don't need to use this method to let myself stay here, so I explained... I didn't expect you to be such a person who can say such things just based on imagination."

After a while, her expression suddenly changed into a subtle one, "By the way, I almost forgot, Ms. Sakura is a screenwriter, no wonder she has such a good association ability."

Sakura Kyoko didn't panic at all.She stretched out her hand to pull her long hair, "Speaking of which, you probably didn't pay attention to it. You may have thought of using forensic medicine to get rid of the crime, but at the time you created the cordon at the first time. , but when you inspected the corpse, your actions were too unprofessional. First of all, you didn't manage your own hair properly. I saw one of your hairs fall on the corpse, but you didn't notice it at all. I don't know what to touch over there, and I didn't even wear gloves when I checked..."

Miss Chiyo's expression was a little flustered, "Ah this, this is not..."

Sakura Kyoko didn't give him any time to explain, "Okay, I don't think there is anything to explain about this matter, since I have confirmed that you are the killer, naturally there will be no reason, it will definitely be stolen, How about this, you take three mouthfuls of the food you just brought over, and swallow it in front of me, and I will admit that you are not a killer, and my guess is wrong."

Hearing this, Miss Chiyo's expression suddenly relaxed.

"Okay, although I'm not as good as you in terms of words, after all you are a screenwriter and I'm just a forensic doctor doing things, but I can speak with evidence."

After finishing speaking, she walked to the edge of the fence where the tray was placed, stared straight at Miss Sakura who was pointing the gun at her, grabbed a handful of food with her hand, and stuffed it in her chest. mouth.

There was some discomfort in the slightly white eyes, and even Yusaku Kudo frowned slightly because of this.

But even so, neither of the two people on the opposite side planned to relax their vigilance. Yusaku Kudo's eyes fell on the knife and fork on one side, but he didn't speak.

Ms. Chiyo's actions can be described as rude. Under the blue waves of Sakura Kyoko, she finished eating all the food she just served, burped after eating, and wiped her mouth with her hand, "Okay, Miss Sakura, you now what else to say"

Sakura Kyoko pointed at her cock and didn't take it back, but there was a look of surprise on her face, her eyes went back and forth between the plate and her, and after a while, she put away the gun.

"Maybe I was wrong. By the way, I saw that Dr. Mori and Ms. Senma seemed to be coming back. Mr. Kudo, I left first."

After speaking, Ms. Sakura was about to leave.

The moment she turned around, Ms. Chiyo, who had been in a panic just now, spoke.

"stop."

Sakura Kyoko frowned slightly, before she could turn her head, an extra hand appeared on her waist.

It was too late to turn around and grab it.

Chiyo snatched the petite penis from the bag she had just closed, inserted her index finger into the trigger position, and turned it lightly.

Kudo Yusaku backed away without saying a word, and gave up the venue to the two ladies.

"Just now, what did you say about me?"

There was a slight smile on her face, and a smile in her voice, but compared to the gentle and harmless before, it was more or less threatening.

"Ms. Sakura, should I explain why you, a screenwriter, have this kind of thing in your hand? Carry it with you..."

As she spoke, she lightly unloaded the magazine, took a look at it, and threw it on the ground.

The crisp metal landing sound spread out on the ground, like drumbeats.

"Don't say that you are a screenwriter. These are your props. Ordinary props can't be made with such a high degree of simulation."

Ms. Sakura frowned slightly, and after a while, she crossed her arms and leaned against the wall.

"What are you talking about? You are not from Yokohama at first glance."

Chiyo felt something was wrong, and frowned slightly, "I'm really not, what's wrong?"

Ms. Sakura frowned slightly, she was clearly at a disadvantage, but she was not flustered at all.

"British people carry umbrellas when they go out, and Yokohama people carry guns when they go out. This is common sense, sister."

As she spoke, she reached out with a hook and snatched her gun back from Chiyo's hand.

Chiyo was unprepared, looking at the back of Sakura Kyoko who was about to turn and leave, she suddenly spoke.

"Stop, let me ask you, what are you doing here? You are not an ordinary person, right? With the calluses on your palms, you are also a guy who is good at using guns...Let me guess, you clearly At the time, it was said that he had a relationship with Miyano Osamu, but after he came, he looked around at everyone here, and after Dr. Mori came... By the way, Dr. Mori."

As she spoke, her eyes narrowed, "Your target is Dr. Sen?"

Sakura turned around, his eyes turned up to the sky, and gave her a huge blank stare.

"I've already said that I'm a screenwriter. Compared with him, I'm more interested in why he brought a child here. Speaking of which, I don't know who this child is..."

"He's a good guy."

Behind Sakura, a boy's voice suddenly came.

The voice was very close to her, almost to the distance of her back.

The woman, who was originally relaxed because the gun returned to her hand, drew the gun and fired without hesitation.

A huge explosion sounded in the sky above the Twilight Pavilion.

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It was a boy with light blond hair and dark skin.

That's right, I just saw Mori Ogai and Sengen Taiyo go around the forest, as if they were looking for a way, but they returned in vain, and they didn't see where the child was.

Damn it, if she shoots now, she has to do something compared to the innocent she who kills these two people in front of her.

She relied on her own ability, knowing that her subconscious reaction just now must have hit the child in the head, and the two people in front of her could not stay.

Thinking this way, she shot Chiyo in front of her without giving the two people outside any time to react.

Originally unprepared, Chiyo clutched her chest in astonishment, and was driven downstairs by the powerful bullet momentum to the downstairs of the annex.

And Kudo Yusaku turned over without hesitation at the moment of the first gunshot, hiding in the slightly curved wall depression.

He still remembered just now that they said that Dr. Sen and Ms. Qianjian had returned, and hoped that they would arrive in time.

Thinking of this, Yusaku Kudo pulled out a small locket from his neckline.

Inside, there is a picture of Yukiko holding the child.

He closed his eyes, touched it lightly with his lips, tore off the locket, put it aside, turned over, and rolled from the shelter to the other side.

however.

Things seemed to be different from what he expected.

Yusaku Kudo, who didn't hear the second gunshot, raised his head, feeling that his tongue didn't even belong to him for a moment.

What's happening here?

A child who was about five or six years old was wearing a black kimono. He looked at the lady in front of him with a gloomy face. The clothes behind him seemed to be alive. He stretched out a black object that was about to move, and lifted Sakura Kyoko over there.

Sakura Kyoko grabbed the black object holding her neck with one hand, and raised the gun at the child with the other.

However, in the next second.

Her hand, together with the gun, flew to the ground.

A sharp cry of pain sounded.

And her opposite, what made her like this, was just a child.

Such a scene, such a scene...

Yusaku Kudo lost his ability to respond for a moment.

He kept one leg on the ground in a daze, with his upper body sticking out of the bunker, and looked at the child over there.

"who are you?"

The child tilted his head, coughed twice, turned his head after a while, and spoke seriously and firmly to Kudo Yusaku.

"I'm a zashiki warji."

The author has something to say: I feel like this dungeon will be finished tomorrow, happy.Now it's time for Luanbu to come out, applause~

Help friends to push the article, to be honest, she is super nice~

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My hand slipped, and I clicked to send it directly. I originally planned to update this chapter at [-] o'clock. I will update it tomorrow and explain what happened here, so I can go back to Yokohama hehehehehe

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"Second Generation Don't Want to Suffer Fans Anymore" by Liu Qinghuan

I am the Second Hokage of Konoha, I saw the future Uchiha's extermination, my decision was wrong, and I should learn to be more tolerant to them.

He was also called out by the brat who disturbed the peace of the deceased to answer questions.

However, people who are already dead should return to the pure land.

But I didn't expect that after I was relieved, I closed and opened my eyes and returned to the year when I was 20 years old.

then……

Fei · I don't want to be the leader anymore and have learned my lesson · Jian: Brother, let's form an alliance with them.

Zhu·I always thought about it but it was too sudden and easy to doubt·Jian: Have a fever?

The second generation: ...

later--

The second generation is always attracting fans everywhere.

Jae, the leader of the If line: I am relieved to have such a person leading you, I can finally be free (to die).

Second Generation: ? ? ?

What are you talking about? !

A certain baby sighed: If it weren't for the stupid gang who has already become the Judaimu, I really want to abduct him to be the leader.

The Second Generation: Alert.jpg

Shut up!Don't you have leaders? !

The eldest son Tantan: Mr. Senshou is really reliable. I feel very at ease when you are leading and giving orders.

The second generation: ...

Your lord is still alive!Take a good look!

Red King: He is very suitable to be your new king. After my sword falls, follow him.

The second generation:! ! !

I'll beat you out with one punch!

……

Nidaime: Is the consequence of attracting fans to be the leader?Allow me to refuse, it's enough, there are so many bad things.