Contract with the Magician under the Moon

This person who looks exactly like Kuroba Kaito said his name is Kudo Shinichi.

I repeated his name softly.

Kudo Shinichi?

emmm seems so familiar, I feel like I have heard it somewhere.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it is really rare to have a friend who is in trouble under such circumstances.Compared with one person being trapped here, the possibility of two people escaping...at least doubled!

Out of politeness, I also introduced myself to him: "My name is Yiyi, Yiyi Zhuli, please give me your advice."

...Wait, why did I say please advise?At a time like this, let's call for help together!

Forget it...it doesn't matter anymore.

The small dark room and the bound hands made the situation for Kudo and me very bad, but it was only possible to tell the direction of the windows and doors, as well as the sundries in the room.

This situation lasted for about 10 minutes, there was no movement around, and Kudo and I made no progress in escaping.

"Yiyi, where did you get attacked?" Kudo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked me, with a serious tone.

"The alley at the back door of the convenience store... well, it's the alley that was reported in the news before, saying that someone was injured due to the infighting among the yakuza..."

Retelling what was reported in the news at that time, combined with the news shared between Kidd and I, I found out what happened in that alley, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

The police officer with the sword came to the school to question me. Someone in the alley was indeed injured, and I knew that it was Kidd who was injured.Kidd was involved in something that got hurt, and that's why he said I was in danger because I might have been seen in the face by the bad guys.

It seems that the hesitation in my words was heard by Kudo, and he asked sharply: "Do you know the incident in the back alley?"

"I've only read the news. I don't know exactly what happened... But before the report, the police from the first search section came to me specifically for this matter."

"I see."

"What? Does Kudo-kun know about that incident?"

"Well, I know more or less."

"Eh?"

This Kudo's calm tone made me feel that he was not simple.But to be honest, I'm still not used to it, he obviously has a black feather face!

This kind of aura that is completely different from that of Kuroba Kaito... makes me feel very inconsistent.After all, the Kuroba I'm familiar with (in fact, I'm not very familiar with it), is a guy who can talk flirtatiously, flirt with girls and do magic tricks, not as serious as Kudo?

I stared blankly at Kudo's face that was exactly the same as Kuroba's. His gaze scanned the surroundings several times, probably looking for a way to escape.

To be honest, his calm and unchanging attitude really reassures me.

So, I also started to look in the directions that Kudo had looked at, but in the dark, I couldn't see any useful information except for the dusty glove boxes that were placed in disorder.

Finally, my eyes fell back to Kudo's face.

Seeing a little relief on the young man's Qingjun face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in a calm tone: "One, we'll be out soon."

"Huh?" I wondered.

At some point, he broke free from the hemp rope that bound Kudo.After he said that to me, he stepped forward and untied the rope on my wrist.

"Eh? How did you break free?" I asked.

"I happened to have a shard of glass on hand, and it took a while to cut the rope."

So...was he cutting the rope just now while observing the situation in the room?

I began to admire Kudo a little bit, and felt that he was not only reliable, but... he gave me the feeling that he was the kind that could even solve the whole incident.

With the help of Kudo, my hands were finally freed.The place that was tightly bound by the rope was extremely sore, and I knew it was too tight, and the pain was probably due to bruises and abrasions.

Between touching the boy's palm, I felt a little warm moisture.

"Did you get scratched by the glass?"

"Well, a small injury, it's okay."

I immediately reached into my skirt pocket to check my belongings, and sure enough, my phone was no longer with me, nor was my wallet, which contained my student ID card in addition to money.

"The things on my body were taken away when they caught them, and I was the same. My mobile phone and wallet are gone." Kudo is like an encyclopedia, rationally and accurately explaining the meaning of my every action .

He was right, I was looking for my phone and my wallet.However, what I want to do is to help him deal with the wound on his palm.The dust here is too heavy, and there is even a musty smell, and cut wounds are easy to be infected.

I took out the only handkerchief that was not taken away from my skirt pocket, and without saying anything, I lowered my head and took his hand.

"you……"

He seemed a little surprised, but after seeing the movement in my hand, he fell silent again.

As a doctor's daughter, how could I not do such things as dealing with small wounds?

The cut on Kudou's palm was more serious than I imagined, maybe because the cut was a little deeper, and the blood kept flowing out.

I pressed his palm, as my father had taught me since I was a child, where to press to stop the bleeding, and how to bandage the injured area after the bleeding stopped.

"You... are very skilled in bandaging." Kudo's surprise was soft.

"Well, my father is a surgeon." Speaking of this, Mr. Shenwu Yiyi, who has always been unreliable in his words, was actually very awesome when I said it.

"That's it, thank you."

"You're welcome."

I don't know why, but I seem to feel a little relieved by Kudo.

Maybe it's some kind of recognition for me, maybe it's because I think my teammates are not too pigs.After all, I didn't just yell like a donkey in a crisis situation. To be honest, I was obviously panicked, but... I was inexplicably calm.

It may be because Kudo gave me a certain sense of reliability, or it may be influenced by this guy, his calm and steady appearance infected me.

"One, what to do next, listen to me." Kudo said, like an officer deploying a mission.

"what?"

"There has been no movement around since we woke up. The person guarding us may have fallen asleep, or may not be in a place close to us." Kudo calmly analyzed, "The window is nailed, and the door should be locked from the outside. on, so we only have one way left."

As Kudo said, he raised his finger and pointed to the exhaust fan at the upper right corner of the door panel.

It was a not-so-small exhaust window, and the blades of the exhaust fan, like the surrounding items, were covered with thick dust, and the rusty iron sheets also proved that this place was abandoned for a long time.

I quickly understood what Kudo was thinking: "Kudo-kun means to remove the fan blades of the exhaust fan and leave from there?"

"Ah."

"Then you have to find some useful tools to remove the fan blades."

"So, one, let's cooperate."

Kudo Qinglang's voice is powerful, and this is clearly an unsuccessful plan, but it gives people a kind of trust that can definitely achieve the best ending.

I nodded my head heavily: "Yes."

This kind of cooperation... always makes me feel like I'm playing a real-life experience version of a secret room escape game, looking for props or something...

Obviously it happened in reality, but I really found an old lighter as it would happen in the game development.I pressed it, and it actually lit.

That little bright yellow faint fire looked like hope.

The small flame trembled slightly, and the shadows of Kudo and I printed on the wall also flickered.

This time I really saw Kudo's face clearly, isn't this Kuroba Kaito!

I suppressed the doubt in my heart that I wanted to ask Kudo again. Everything has a priority. I think what I need to do now is to cooperate with Kudo-kun who looks exactly like Kuroba, and escape from here.

With the lighting of the lighter, the work of searching for tools has become a little easier, but the lighter that has been burned for a long time is very hot.

If I were me on weekdays, I might have thrown away this thing in disgust, but at this moment, the hot temperature between my fingertips has become a touch point that reassures me.

"One, here's a crowbar."

Kudo pulled out a half-rusty crowbar from the bottom of the pile of discarded water pipes.

Isn't this really an escape game! !

Nuclear energy lighters, even the holy sword of physics... Woohoo, why can I still complain in my heart in a serious and calm manner under such circumstances!Cheer up Yiyi Zhuli, our priority is to escape!

Wait a minute... The ultimate goal of the escape game is also to escape... Bah, bah, bah, that's not important.

"One?"

Kudo called me aside again, and pulled me out of the messy and complaining thoughts.

"I'm here."

Kudo's eyes stayed on my face for a few seconds, and then he showed a worried expression: "Are you tired? Or is it hurt somewhere?"

No... I'm just a little distracted.

"That... I'm fine!" After finishing speaking, I moved the lighter closer to the crowbar in Kudou's hand.

Although the crowbar is a bit rusty, it is perfectly usable.

Then, the next step is to solve the problem of how to climb to a high place to pry off the exhaust fan, right?

But I think this problem is easy to solve. There is nothing else missing in this utility room. There are a lot of messy things. If they are stacked together, they can definitely climb to the exhaust vent.

However... I was slapped in the face again.

Probably my [Slapped in the face] skill was triggered. Although there are many abandoned boxes in the room, they are all cardboard boxes, and they are empty. There is no way for people to stand on them.

In the end, a small high platform was piled up reluctantly.But no matter whether it was me or Kudo who was taller than me, there was no way to touch the exhaust window, let alone disassemble the fan blades smoothly.

"The height is not enough..." I was very disappointed, and the feeling in my heart was completely the sense of gap that pinched the fire of hope and was extinguished by someone touching the water.

I let go of the lighter, and only now did my fingers, which had been burned all the time, feel a clear and incomparable tingling pain.

Kudo next to me was silent for a while, then called my name again: "One."

"Ok?"

"Don't be too disappointed."

"what?"

"We still have a way."

"any solution?"

"Can you remove the exhaust fan blades?" he asked me.

I paused for half a second and replied, "...I can only turn screws."

"That's enough."

"Eh?"

"I'm holding you up, the height is enough."

"Eh???"

"Then, I'm sorry."

"Eh????? Wait..."

I, Juri Ichijo, was forcibly lifted up by this boy named Kudo Shinichi who looked exactly like Kuroba Kaito when the answer was ignored.

I'm still wearing a skirt.

I... am riding on his shoulders, with the Holy Sword of Physics in my hand.

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Why did I pick up the washing machine [Douzi:? ? ?

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