[Comprehensive] Correct usage of framed hero
Chapter 3 Lies
The wound was not serious, it was only 7.8 cm long and 1.2 cm deep, and it was located on the left rear side of the waist. Commonly speaking, this kind of situation is usually caused by a sneak attack from behind, and the murder weapon should be a small blade with a blade no longer than 8 cm. The fruit knife, the attacker was attacking with all his strength with a fruit knife in his hand, but the attacker dodged sideways with agility...
The whole scene was vividly presented in his mind before Ito took the initiative to piece together the truth.
The calm-looking man, in this kind of absent-minded situation, skillfully and accurately dug out honey from the room he had just tidied up during the day, poured it into a pot and boiled it.While cooking honey, he neatly cut a strip of cloth as thick as a bandage from the white sheet.
Applying honey to the mirror and bandaging the wound with a technique that has surpassed skill, Ito realized at this time that in fact, just now, he should decisively go downstairs to find a 24-hour convenience store to buy more modern first aid supplies.
Even if the budget is tight, the first aid kit is still slightly cheaper than honey, but this emergency treatment method is like a program that has been implanted in the mind, and it will be automatically activated in case of crisis.
——Proficient treatment of wounds, the first awareness of replacing first-aid supplies with daily necessities that are not noticeable when purchased, the rigorous habit of recording and collecting all information around at any time, and the inexplicable behavior of touching the pillow after being awakened... Regarding his former occupation, Ito raised his eyebrows and remained calm.
"About my injury, do you have anything to explain?" Picking up the notebook and recording the description of the wound, Ito asked while writing.
And as expected, Miss No's answer is classic—【No】.
"Well, it sounds like you didn't see anything? It's about something that attacked me inexplicably in the middle of the night." Not caring about the indifference of the system, Ito closed his notebook and pulled out the terminal.
【No. 】
"Oh? Do you need to sleep every day like me? Or, you did borrow my rods and cones, so you are limited by my body. As long as I can't see things, you can't see them either." So, by analogy, what about hearing? What about smell? What about touch? What form do you exist in? Is it scattered in every cell of my body, or does it only control a small area of the brain? … ..."
Accustomed to "nothing" without Miss, Ito quickly clicked on the terminal to check something, and kept analyzing in his mouth.
He is usually not a talkative person, and he was almost unresponsive to the system's "no" before, and accepted it optimistically, but now he suddenly became abnormal.
"If that's the case, I'm also a little curious. If I die, what will happen to you in my body, who was sent to monitor me?" It was easy to deduce without analyzing Ito. , no miss just part of the system.
"No matter what you are, you may be just a fragment, a tentacle, or a terminal of a huge organization, but I'm asking about you beside me or in my body, do you not care about disappearing? Maybe it’s like a certain behemoth lost a piece of tissue that is exactly the same and can be replaced at any time, but for that piece of tissue, it has lost its existence forever, forever, and forever.”
"To be dead is to be dead, like that broken light in the corridor outside, nothing special, no longer worth anything."
As if not expecting the system's answer, he continued on his own: "But speaking of it, I actually have a few guesses about this situation. First, someone quickly came in and scratched the back of my waist while I was asleep. Leave with one knife. Second, I offended the aliens, and they crossed space and gave me a small divine punishment. Third, there are ghosts in this world, and it was not in a good mood today, so it bit me... ok , I can infer thousands of speculations from the above at will, but I am still the most inclined-the template owner of this body has a small problem now, so it is fed back to me, what do you think?"
"..." After a long silence, the system said bluntly: "Yes, in order to maintain the accuracy and stability of your body data and prevent mistakes that deviate from the human category, we have adopted the most advanced data real-time update technology. "
"That is to say, if he accidentally dies, I will die too." Unlike the previous chatter, Ito calmly accepted the news of this bastard who in the eyes of ordinary people would absolutely want to jump and curse. , he didn't even waste a second to complain or digest, but quickly continued to ask: "So, now may I ask the gentleman's name?"
"Zhou Fangzun." The system replied after a three-second pause.
"Zhou Fangzun." Because for Ito, finding a job to ensure food and clothing is the most urgent issue at present, so he didn't really meet this person until three days later.
At this time, because of the special halo on his body, even if he is not actively attacking, but because he is in the society and has to treat people with social etiquette all the time, even if it has only been three days, the progress of [God of Raiders] The bar has advanced to 11.9%.
This progress means that Ito has won the favor of almost everyone in the Ueno studio.
He successfully got the job of a prop master, which was impossible with his qualifications.
Thanks to this job (he joined the crew of a modern reasoning drama), Ito, who appeared in Zhenmecho today, changed for the first time from Weizhong's uniform and wore a formal suit.
"Are you planning to make the first meeting more formal?" Ever since Ito went downstairs overnight to buy a new light bulb for the hallway that night, Miss Wu, who had become subtly talkative, asked curiously.
"First of all, now I am not sure what kind of person the other party is, whether he is willing to meet a guy who is exactly like himself; secondly, I have no reason to meet the other party; finally, I can be in the dark, but I have to be exposed Any move in the open is stupid in my opinion." Ito explained in detail with an almost induced connivance attitude.
As he said, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "10:30," he whispered to himself, "there should be gym class at this time."
Ito trotted towards the school gate.
"Sir, please stop, this is Zhenmu High School, do you have an appointment?"
"Ah?" Ito glanced at the security room in a panic, but didn't stop at all, "Sorry, sorry, I'm a new trainee teacher, it's really bad, I was late on the first day of the report."
"Hey, wait a minute."
"Sorry, I will come to make up the registration during the lunch break, please let me report first." The young man who looked strangely familiar disappeared from the security guard's sight.
"Ah! Forget it, it looks really anxious. Anyway, people wearing such expensive suits will have no problems." The security guard looked at the back and said to himself, "However, you can run now." There are really not many people who can move so fast, is it a physical education teacher?"
Ito was indeed looking for the stadium. Although he also met many students or teachers along the way, but because Ito kept a natural and calm expression, those people just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
"Generally speaking, the locker room will be built near the stadium. The map downloaded from the Internet does not mark the location of the locker room at all. The people who made the map are really careless." Occasionally, some people kept looking back because they felt familiar, but Ito But he didn't care, instead he chatted with the system casually.
"You're not surprised by my ability to cross-dress at all." As long as he grasped the opportunity, he would persist in insinuating, trying to dig out his own past from the system.
"No." The system also responded with an official standard. After a pause, it asked again, "Why do you have to find a locker room?"
"For clothes."
Even though the stadium where classes were taking place outside the window, Ito, who finally managed to enter the locker room, showed no signs of urgency. Holding a small disk in his hand, he opened the doors of the men's locker room one by one, shaking out After making gestures on his body, the clothes were put back meticulously according to their original posture.
Ten minutes later, he finally picked out a well-fitting Zhenmu High School uniform.
Carefully put the suit into the bag, Ito did not forget to tidy up the messy high school student wardrobe that he borrowed clothes, and then turned and left calmly.
The next target is the streets of Zhenmu.
Pulling the knot of the tie to the second button of the shirt, the first two buttons were also undone, and carefully adjusted the height of the hat on his head, Ito stood concealed in the corner.
Putting coins into the vending machine, Ito explained to Ms. No while drinking a drink: "It's not a random stop for no purpose. This point is the intersection of the four corners of Zhenme Town. Any road will pass here, so Although it may seem silly to wait and wait, it is the most effective method."
"According to my judgment," Ito looked down at his body, which had been completely wrapped in uniform but had been suffering from minor injuries these days, "Zhou Fangzun, that... guy, is just a hot-blooded and impulsive delinquent boy now."
"As for delinquent teenagers, 100% of them have conscious or unconscious street patrol behavior."
I waited patiently for an hour and an hour, and I had already drank 3 cans of drinks before I saw the eye-catching red hair on the street corner.
Adjusting the angle slightly, Ito's figure disappeared in the shadow of the vending machine, and only after Zhou Fang and Kusanagi passed by, he slowly followed at a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
It's not an ordinary stalking, Ito also pays great attention to collecting any information about Zhou Fang, including the fingerprints left by the boy on the drink can, the hair blown off his clothes by the wind, and the expression of the boy who is exactly the same as himself, The posture of walking.
Then, an hour later, he pasted the transparent tape carefully pasted with fingerprints and hair on the page of the notebook where Zhou Fangzun's information was recorded. Ito glanced at Zhou Fang again, turned and walked to another street.
Step by step, his pace is changing every second. When he completely disappeared at the end of the street, just like any bad guy scattered on the streets of Tokyo, his demeanor is different from that of the unhurried, office worker in the uniform of Weizhong before. The calmness and self-discipline of the suit is completely different, as if another soul has been injected into this body, the boy's expression is cold and presumptuous.
He only stood on the street and glanced around for a while, and quickly determined the target.
It was a group of street teenagers who were obviously badly dressed and had colorful hair. The three of them squatted together in a corner, and seemed to be judging the girls passing by the roadside with joyful faces.
Ito walked straight over, and gave the tallest and strongest guy a quick kick on the back without saying a word.
The expressions of the delinquents were surprised at first, and they opened their mouths exaggeratedly, but before they adjusted their expressions to anger, they were all knocked down to the ground.
Raising his wrist, Ito first looked at his watch: "13 seconds." He said to himself.
He didn't care about the delinquents lying on the ground, and Ito explained the reason to them almost perfunctorily - "Because I don't like you."
Even gods and Buddhas would be irritated by this attitude, not to mention the bad guys who actually rely on their face to show their existence value. Such contempt and insult can completely burn all their blood.
When their pain eased slightly enough that they could get up from the ground, they saw the face of the bastard who made them suffer the greatest humiliation in their lives again.
"Very good, everything is according to plan." Ito leaned his body against the wall, and watched calmly as the bad guys put on their defenses and Kusanagi. When the bad guys were about to be knocked down again, he rummaged He took out the blade and quickly cut his own hand.
After seeing the same wound appear on Zhou Fang's hand with his own eyes, he quickly took out a bandage to wrap up the wound, took out a pen and wrote in the notebook [Confirmed body synchronization status], and said to Miss Wu as he left ——"Your previous theory of real-time update of body data can be completely overturned, because if it is just to keep my body from making mistakes, then only one-sided connection is enough, not like now, both sides are connected together .”
"Therefore, the so-called explanation of maintaining the accuracy and stability of the body data is an out-and-out lie."
The whole scene was vividly presented in his mind before Ito took the initiative to piece together the truth.
The calm-looking man, in this kind of absent-minded situation, skillfully and accurately dug out honey from the room he had just tidied up during the day, poured it into a pot and boiled it.While cooking honey, he neatly cut a strip of cloth as thick as a bandage from the white sheet.
Applying honey to the mirror and bandaging the wound with a technique that has surpassed skill, Ito realized at this time that in fact, just now, he should decisively go downstairs to find a 24-hour convenience store to buy more modern first aid supplies.
Even if the budget is tight, the first aid kit is still slightly cheaper than honey, but this emergency treatment method is like a program that has been implanted in the mind, and it will be automatically activated in case of crisis.
——Proficient treatment of wounds, the first awareness of replacing first-aid supplies with daily necessities that are not noticeable when purchased, the rigorous habit of recording and collecting all information around at any time, and the inexplicable behavior of touching the pillow after being awakened... Regarding his former occupation, Ito raised his eyebrows and remained calm.
"About my injury, do you have anything to explain?" Picking up the notebook and recording the description of the wound, Ito asked while writing.
And as expected, Miss No's answer is classic—【No】.
"Well, it sounds like you didn't see anything? It's about something that attacked me inexplicably in the middle of the night." Not caring about the indifference of the system, Ito closed his notebook and pulled out the terminal.
【No. 】
"Oh? Do you need to sleep every day like me? Or, you did borrow my rods and cones, so you are limited by my body. As long as I can't see things, you can't see them either." So, by analogy, what about hearing? What about smell? What about touch? What form do you exist in? Is it scattered in every cell of my body, or does it only control a small area of the brain? … ..."
Accustomed to "nothing" without Miss, Ito quickly clicked on the terminal to check something, and kept analyzing in his mouth.
He is usually not a talkative person, and he was almost unresponsive to the system's "no" before, and accepted it optimistically, but now he suddenly became abnormal.
"If that's the case, I'm also a little curious. If I die, what will happen to you in my body, who was sent to monitor me?" It was easy to deduce without analyzing Ito. , no miss just part of the system.
"No matter what you are, you may be just a fragment, a tentacle, or a terminal of a huge organization, but I'm asking about you beside me or in my body, do you not care about disappearing? Maybe it’s like a certain behemoth lost a piece of tissue that is exactly the same and can be replaced at any time, but for that piece of tissue, it has lost its existence forever, forever, and forever.”
"To be dead is to be dead, like that broken light in the corridor outside, nothing special, no longer worth anything."
As if not expecting the system's answer, he continued on his own: "But speaking of it, I actually have a few guesses about this situation. First, someone quickly came in and scratched the back of my waist while I was asleep. Leave with one knife. Second, I offended the aliens, and they crossed space and gave me a small divine punishment. Third, there are ghosts in this world, and it was not in a good mood today, so it bit me... ok , I can infer thousands of speculations from the above at will, but I am still the most inclined-the template owner of this body has a small problem now, so it is fed back to me, what do you think?"
"..." After a long silence, the system said bluntly: "Yes, in order to maintain the accuracy and stability of your body data and prevent mistakes that deviate from the human category, we have adopted the most advanced data real-time update technology. "
"That is to say, if he accidentally dies, I will die too." Unlike the previous chatter, Ito calmly accepted the news of this bastard who in the eyes of ordinary people would absolutely want to jump and curse. , he didn't even waste a second to complain or digest, but quickly continued to ask: "So, now may I ask the gentleman's name?"
"Zhou Fangzun." The system replied after a three-second pause.
"Zhou Fangzun." Because for Ito, finding a job to ensure food and clothing is the most urgent issue at present, so he didn't really meet this person until three days later.
At this time, because of the special halo on his body, even if he is not actively attacking, but because he is in the society and has to treat people with social etiquette all the time, even if it has only been three days, the progress of [God of Raiders] The bar has advanced to 11.9%.
This progress means that Ito has won the favor of almost everyone in the Ueno studio.
He successfully got the job of a prop master, which was impossible with his qualifications.
Thanks to this job (he joined the crew of a modern reasoning drama), Ito, who appeared in Zhenmecho today, changed for the first time from Weizhong's uniform and wore a formal suit.
"Are you planning to make the first meeting more formal?" Ever since Ito went downstairs overnight to buy a new light bulb for the hallway that night, Miss Wu, who had become subtly talkative, asked curiously.
"First of all, now I am not sure what kind of person the other party is, whether he is willing to meet a guy who is exactly like himself; secondly, I have no reason to meet the other party; finally, I can be in the dark, but I have to be exposed Any move in the open is stupid in my opinion." Ito explained in detail with an almost induced connivance attitude.
As he said, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "10:30," he whispered to himself, "there should be gym class at this time."
Ito trotted towards the school gate.
"Sir, please stop, this is Zhenmu High School, do you have an appointment?"
"Ah?" Ito glanced at the security room in a panic, but didn't stop at all, "Sorry, sorry, I'm a new trainee teacher, it's really bad, I was late on the first day of the report."
"Hey, wait a minute."
"Sorry, I will come to make up the registration during the lunch break, please let me report first." The young man who looked strangely familiar disappeared from the security guard's sight.
"Ah! Forget it, it looks really anxious. Anyway, people wearing such expensive suits will have no problems." The security guard looked at the back and said to himself, "However, you can run now." There are really not many people who can move so fast, is it a physical education teacher?"
Ito was indeed looking for the stadium. Although he also met many students or teachers along the way, but because Ito kept a natural and calm expression, those people just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
"Generally speaking, the locker room will be built near the stadium. The map downloaded from the Internet does not mark the location of the locker room at all. The people who made the map are really careless." Occasionally, some people kept looking back because they felt familiar, but Ito But he didn't care, instead he chatted with the system casually.
"You're not surprised by my ability to cross-dress at all." As long as he grasped the opportunity, he would persist in insinuating, trying to dig out his own past from the system.
"No." The system also responded with an official standard. After a pause, it asked again, "Why do you have to find a locker room?"
"For clothes."
Even though the stadium where classes were taking place outside the window, Ito, who finally managed to enter the locker room, showed no signs of urgency. Holding a small disk in his hand, he opened the doors of the men's locker room one by one, shaking out After making gestures on his body, the clothes were put back meticulously according to their original posture.
Ten minutes later, he finally picked out a well-fitting Zhenmu High School uniform.
Carefully put the suit into the bag, Ito did not forget to tidy up the messy high school student wardrobe that he borrowed clothes, and then turned and left calmly.
The next target is the streets of Zhenmu.
Pulling the knot of the tie to the second button of the shirt, the first two buttons were also undone, and carefully adjusted the height of the hat on his head, Ito stood concealed in the corner.
Putting coins into the vending machine, Ito explained to Ms. No while drinking a drink: "It's not a random stop for no purpose. This point is the intersection of the four corners of Zhenme Town. Any road will pass here, so Although it may seem silly to wait and wait, it is the most effective method."
"According to my judgment," Ito looked down at his body, which had been completely wrapped in uniform but had been suffering from minor injuries these days, "Zhou Fangzun, that... guy, is just a hot-blooded and impulsive delinquent boy now."
"As for delinquent teenagers, 100% of them have conscious or unconscious street patrol behavior."
I waited patiently for an hour and an hour, and I had already drank 3 cans of drinks before I saw the eye-catching red hair on the street corner.
Adjusting the angle slightly, Ito's figure disappeared in the shadow of the vending machine, and only after Zhou Fang and Kusanagi passed by, he slowly followed at a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
It's not an ordinary stalking, Ito also pays great attention to collecting any information about Zhou Fang, including the fingerprints left by the boy on the drink can, the hair blown off his clothes by the wind, and the expression of the boy who is exactly the same as himself, The posture of walking.
Then, an hour later, he pasted the transparent tape carefully pasted with fingerprints and hair on the page of the notebook where Zhou Fangzun's information was recorded. Ito glanced at Zhou Fang again, turned and walked to another street.
Step by step, his pace is changing every second. When he completely disappeared at the end of the street, just like any bad guy scattered on the streets of Tokyo, his demeanor is different from that of the unhurried, office worker in the uniform of Weizhong before. The calmness and self-discipline of the suit is completely different, as if another soul has been injected into this body, the boy's expression is cold and presumptuous.
He only stood on the street and glanced around for a while, and quickly determined the target.
It was a group of street teenagers who were obviously badly dressed and had colorful hair. The three of them squatted together in a corner, and seemed to be judging the girls passing by the roadside with joyful faces.
Ito walked straight over, and gave the tallest and strongest guy a quick kick on the back without saying a word.
The expressions of the delinquents were surprised at first, and they opened their mouths exaggeratedly, but before they adjusted their expressions to anger, they were all knocked down to the ground.
Raising his wrist, Ito first looked at his watch: "13 seconds." He said to himself.
He didn't care about the delinquents lying on the ground, and Ito explained the reason to them almost perfunctorily - "Because I don't like you."
Even gods and Buddhas would be irritated by this attitude, not to mention the bad guys who actually rely on their face to show their existence value. Such contempt and insult can completely burn all their blood.
When their pain eased slightly enough that they could get up from the ground, they saw the face of the bastard who made them suffer the greatest humiliation in their lives again.
"Very good, everything is according to plan." Ito leaned his body against the wall, and watched calmly as the bad guys put on their defenses and Kusanagi. When the bad guys were about to be knocked down again, he rummaged He took out the blade and quickly cut his own hand.
After seeing the same wound appear on Zhou Fang's hand with his own eyes, he quickly took out a bandage to wrap up the wound, took out a pen and wrote in the notebook [Confirmed body synchronization status], and said to Miss Wu as he left ——"Your previous theory of real-time update of body data can be completely overturned, because if it is just to keep my body from making mistakes, then only one-sided connection is enough, not like now, both sides are connected together .”
"Therefore, the so-called explanation of maintaining the accuracy and stability of the body data is an out-and-out lie."
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