5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

This is a transparent, closed room, and I am in it.

...I somewhat experienced the feeling of being a tropical fish locked in a fish tank.

Time went back to a few minutes ago, I was grabbed by the wrist, but before Gojo Satoru could react, I felt dizzy for a while. A feeling of nausea.

Immediately after that I got here.

There is no light in this room, just a bit of natural light to allow me to see things.After getting used to this light environment, I found that apart from my transparent box, there was only a dilapidated old sofa and a drinking fountain left in the room.

"Hello, hello~Miss Goddess." The pink-haired young man waved to me happily, holding a black wig in his hand.

I squint my eyes.

"I don't think I know you," I said.

"Huh? You know me? Think about it again - aren't you investigating the 'doctor'? As the patient who has the most frequent contact with him, haven't you seen my profile?" He tilted his head in confusion, The handsome face is full of shock, but this look is not interesting to me, he said, "It turns out that Miss Goddess hasn't read my profile..."

I pretended to be calm, pretending that I was a passerby who was trying to stay calm but was involved in the incident. I stretched out my hand and stuck it on the transparent compartment. This thing is like glass, and there are several ventilation holes on it.

I said, "I'm not some kind of goddess or saint. Are you mistaken for someone?"

I didn't answer him to give an answer that we are investigating this matter, otherwise it would be self-inflicted.

"No, it's you. The generous lady who rescued the innocent lamb from the pain and suffering and accepted it with his own body, the selfless and fraternal goddess—" The voice stopped abruptly, and the pink-haired young man covered it with his hands. lips.

"Ah, it seems that you are still confused, so I will explain it from the beginning, but before that, your companion seems to be looking for you in a hurry, and we have to move to a safer location."

When he mentioned "my companion," he was blunt and anxious for a moment, scratching the back of his head.

I thought that just now I disappeared in front of Gojo Satoru, and now he is definitely looking for me everywhere.

Is there any way to send him a signal...

My suit jacket has been lost by the pink-haired youth, and naturally I can't get my mobile phone. I even have nothing and no tools.

I noticed that he never approached, keeping a certain safe distance.

Could it be that he knows that my ability has a distance limit?

And yet I said, "I don't understand what you mean... What trick did you use to get me here? You must have the wrong person..."

"Hmm——as the doctor said, you are very angry." He said, "Usually at this time, don't you beg me to let you go? For example, 'Please put me back' or something like that. Yes, you are the first person to ask me what kind of method I use with confidence..."

Let's just call him Pink Hair.

"Then let's answer your first question first, why you - the answer is very simple, you once saved a girl in a certain incident, right? Well, don't pretend to have nothing to do with yourself, We have a definite source of information here, about Miss Goddess's ability—damage transfer, right?" Fenfa smiled and took out a lighter from his pocket, and threw it high up——

"As for the second question, how did I bring you here—"

The lighter did not fall back into his hand, but disappeared straight away, and in the next instant, it appeared in my hand.At the same time, a one hundred yuan coin appeared in his hand.

He tossed the coin in the air—

"exchange."

In the next second, the positions of the coin and the lighter were switched again.

"This is my supernatural ability. You can call it teleportation or space transfer. It is essentially a kind of space exchange. Of course, it can also transport living things. Apart from the need for coordinate exchange, there are no restrictions. A convenient ability, right?"

In other words, the phenomenon of "teleportation" is achieved by constantly exchanging objects...

"However, it is only a matter of time before we are found here." He sighed, and said, "After all, I did not avoid the camera, and it is very fast to find the images left by me when I exchanged. Miss Goddess moved to another place, the process may be a little uncomfortable, please bear with me."

I'm not feeling well.

This feeling of being out of control and having no way to escape makes me very passive.

Accompanied by his words, gas began to be injected into my closed room, and soon I lost consciousness.

……

……

The pink-haired young man, that is, Shiraishi Qiuren, after confirming that she was really unconscious, took out a modified suitcase from under the sofa. deal with.It is easy to know what to use for it.

After carrying her out of the closed room, Baishi Qiuren tried to put Zhongli into the suitcase.She is already petite, and it is not difficult to fit in. The real difficulty is her prosthetic limb.

He muttered: "Sure enough, it's better to dismantle it?"

The trouser legs of the suit were very empty, and there was no obstacle to pull them up to the thighs, so he directly removed the prosthesis in the end, and then it was easy to put her into the box.

"This prosthesis doesn't look cheap. Forget it, let the porter find me another suitcase."

After speaking, Fenfa dialed the phone.

"The goods to be transported here have been loaded, intelligence house." He said, "Where are you now?"

The voice of a young man on the other end of the phone, "I'm on the first floor. According to the agreement, I will entrust the porter with the 'goods' you want to deliver, and you just need to confirm the delivery and you're OK."

Bai Shiqiuren glanced at the gray suitcase that he had sealed.

"I'm coming now."

After sending "Miss Goddess" away, he will start his escape journey.

……

……

"As long as it is ability, it must be limited."

At this moment, Gojo Satoru was staring at the surveillance camera.

"There is no such thing as perfect ability," he said.

Therefore, as long as you start to check the surveillance cameras near the place where you disappeared in the end, you will definitely find clues.However, Wujo Satoru knew that it was difficult to entrust others with this matter. According to the transfer speed of the other party, ordinary people could not immediately find that short second from the surveillance camera.

Gojo Satoru is destined to play an important role in finding people, because his eyes are good enough.

It has taken a lot of time from when he finally disappeared in front of him to when he got on the line and started looking for people through surveillance cameras.

Yidizhi next to him didn't dare to show his atmosphere, and only dared to keep looking for nearby cameras to help Gojo Satoru screen possible useful information.

(Well, how did it become like this...obviously...)

Gojo Satoru didn't look at him, but said in a slightly low voice, "You mean to say 'how could it be like this when you have him following you', right, Yizhi?"

Yidizhi: "Ah, that..."

(If I'm sure, something more unfortunate will happen!)

"Forget it." Wujo Satoru said, "It's meaningless to tell you these things, keep looking."

His mood at this time is extremely difficult to describe in words.

Not long ago, he said bold words. Today, this kind of thing happened in front of him. Compared with regret, annoyance and other emotions, the first thing that came to his head was anger.

There is almost nothing he can do except to find someone.

Generally speaking, there are only a few situations for being taken away. One is as a hostage, which is a security situation.The second item is "all unsafe conditions".

So far they haven't heard anything and that's the worst.If the motive of the kidnapper cannot be judged, the follow-up rescue work will not be able to grasp the appropriate scale.

It would take some time even for Gojo Satoru to analyze such fragmented and messy monitoring information.

After piecing together fleeting moments from multiple surveillances and connecting them all together, the target lands on an office building.

"Zoom in the picture." He commanded.

Yi Dizhi saw a pink-haired young man in a hoodie on the screen, and he was immediately attracted by that eye-catching hair color.

(That's the person...)

Thinking to himself, he quietly glanced at Gojo Satoru from the corner of his eye.

Gojo Satoru didn't have time to pay attention to Yidizhi's small movements, he said: "Find someone to follow him."

The pink-haired youth acted like a spare, briskly leaving the office building and walking all the way to the subway station.

Yidizhi asked weakly: "But, he came out alone, is Miss Yizhi still staying in that building?"

"It's been transferred, there must be other accomplices." Wujo Satoru said, "It's clear that we want to divide our forces into two parts, one part is to chase him, and the other part is to find the whereabouts of Zhong Li."

This is a conspiracy.

Gojo Gojo thought for a while, and then said to Yidizhi, "Fast forward the video."

The latter carried out the task immediately, and 10 minutes later, a black-haired, handsome young man appeared at the exit of the building pushing a suitcase. motorcycle people.

Before parting, he did not forget to smile and wave goodbye to that person.

"He seems to be in a good mood, doesn't he?" Wujo Satoru said suddenly.

Yi Dizhi knew that Gojo Satoru would not be aimless, but at this moment, he had exhausted a lot of brain cells just thinking about the reason, and his eyes fell on the suitcase——

In the next second, Yidizhi, who usually doesn't speak loudly, also called out in astonishment: "No, no way? Could it be that the suitcase—"

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the table, but he jumped off.

"Let's go and find that black locomotive."

Yizhi's gaze finally landed on the paused screen - the man on the black motorcycle and the black-haired youth who handed him the box.

The latter was commented by Gojo Satoru as "seems to be in a good mood".

Itachi understood.

Soon one of them will be "in a bad mood."

——Frequency tuning by Gojo Satoru himself.