Social terror players, forced to become king

"What are you doing here?" Just before the bad guy was about to take off the boy's mask, Qi Gongcheng's familiar voice suddenly came from the alley.

Several unscrupulous teenagers turned their heads, and saw a high school student wearing the same Didan Middle School uniform standing in the backlight, watching the events in the alley with a serious expression, and there was a football under his feet.

"Mr. Qigong?" The long-haired girl standing next to him asked with some uncertainty.

"Kudou-kun and Morisan?" Nanomiya Makoto saw them through the gap surrounding his own people.

The attention of the delinquent boy was also attracted by the two outside.

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

"If you don't want to get burned, get out!"

"Otherwise even you will fight together."

There were filthy words in the middle, which made Kudo Shinichi and Mourilan sink their faces at the same time.

Accompanied by a football flying towards his head, the delinquent boy fell halfway to the ground, and the scene became chaotic.

Makoto Qigong took a few steps back, turned his wrist out of the control of himself without a trace, and at the same time confirmed that the mask he was wearing was intact, so as to avoid oolongs and indiscriminate attacks on important plot characters.

And Mao Lilan, who is good at karate, rushed over and easily solved the other half.

"Are you okay?" She walked to Qi Gongcheng's side and asked with concern.

"No injury, thank you." Qi Gongcheng looked at the delinquent teenagers lying on the ground grinning, and then at Mao Lilan, with a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Looking at her slender figure, she doesn't look like someone with such strong force at all.Sure enough, none of the main plot characters should be underestimated.

"These people shouldn't be a first-time offender." Kudo Shinichi kicked a certain baseball bat on the ground away, walked over to pick up his football, "I didn't expect that there would be such students in our school."

"So let's call the police." Qi Gongcheng looked down at these bad boys with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said, "It is necessary to teach them a profound lesson."

He took out his mobile phone: "When they surrounded me just now, I recorded it. The evidence is solid."

"You reacted well." Kudo Shinichi said with a little surprise, "You even know how to record in this situation."

"I can't help it, I'm used to it." Qi Gongcheng said while importing the system's video and sound into the phone.

When he raised his head, he found that the two people in front of him had strange expressions, and they seemed to have a little pity.

"You're right, the police should educate them not to commit crimes again." Mao Lilan suddenly clenched her fists and said in support.

When this transfer student came to Didan High School, he didn't talk much at ordinary times, presumably because he was often bullied in the previous school, so he said he was used to this kind of scene.

Kudo Shinichi next to her looked at her. Obviously, they had the same speculation. They changed the topic tacitly, so as not to let Qigong Makoto think of the sad things in the past.

After sending these teenagers to the police station and completing the transcripts, it was completely dark.

The three walked back together.

"It turns out that you also live in Mihua Town," Mao Lilan turned her head and said, "That's such a coincidence, Shinichi and I also live there."

"Since it's on the way, can we go to and from school together in the future?" She tugged on Kudo Shinichi's sleeve and signaled him to say something with her eyes.

The high school detective was walking forward with the soccer ball on his knees, but this jerk almost caused him to lose control.

"Oops... um... indeed, although I have taught those delinquent boys a lesson this time, it is not ruled out that they will hold grudges." He said after thinking.

"After that, I will trouble you all." Qi Gongcheng said, lamenting in his heart that these two are really kind people, and they have considered all possible troubles in the future.

"Speaking of which, since you live so close, are you a childhood sweetheart?" He asked, and looked at the cheeks of the two next to him almost simultaneously so red that they were smoking with some doubts.

"Eh? You said... couples?!" Kudo Shin was stunned, and his proud mind was burnt to a paste.

"It's... not that kind of relationship." After the initial surprise, Mao Lilan hastily denied, "We just grew up together."

She explained it this way, but she glanced at Kudo Shinichi with a bit of shyness.

Received double denials from the two, Qi Gongcheng nodded thoughtfully and let them go.

"That's why you came to school together this morning." The next day, after hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Suzuki Sonoko nodded clearly, and then showed a bitter expression, "It turns out that I am the only one who doesn't live in Mihua Town, and I want to be with you too. Let Xiaolan go to school together."

As the eldest lady of the Suzuki consortium, she is usually picked up by a dedicated driver.

"It's okay Yuanzi, we can go out and play together on weekends." Mao Lilan comforted beside him.

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On Friday night, Qi Gongcheng's cell phone rang.

During his time in high school, his address book was finally not as empty as before, and the mobile numbers of Kudo Shinichi, Mori Ran, Suzuki Sonoko and the head teacher were added to it. le is also downloaded, but apart from the need for games, the Internet in this era can hardly attract his interest.

So, who will be calling?

On the lighted screen, three words—Gojo Satoru were displayed brightly.

Is it the unlucky guy who was "kissed" by him in a panic when he came here on the first day?The player pressed his forehead, feeling inexplicably ominous.

He connected the phone, only to hear the voice on the other side full of vitality: "Moses, is this Ah Cheng?"

——A person who has no sense of boundaries, obviously only met once, but can naturally call him by his first name instead of his last name.

If Qi Gongcheng really fell in love with this person at first sight when they first met, I'm afraid his heart would be pounding with joy by now.

"Hey, is there anyone on the other side?" The momentary silence caused noise harassment from the other end of the microphone.

"Yes." Makoto Qigong said, "It's me. Why did Mr. Wujo call suddenly?"

"Because of the case last time, I was so hungry that I ate all the desserts you packed. So as compensation, I'll treat you to dinner this weekend." Under the night, Gojo Satoru stood in a dark alley with With a little force, he stomped on the curse spirit's head, "Before I was busy with the students, so I didn't have time to find you until now. As my suitor, you won't be unwilling to go to the appointment, right?"

Faintly felt that the other side seemed to have a bit of bad intentions, but if it was a survival point delivered to his door, Qi Gongcheng would not refuse.Actively participating in events is the basic quality of players.

"Of course I'd like to go." He looked at the tree shadow outside his living room window, and said in a soft voice, "Tomorrow then."

"I'll pick you up at your house?" Gojo Satoru suggested enthusiastically.

"No need." Qi Gongcheng flatly refused, and then thought of his identity as a "suiter", and added, "It's too much trouble for you. Just make an appointment to meet at a place."

At 11:[-] am on Saturday, Nangong Makoto arrived at the agreed Japanese restaurant on time.

He glanced around and found that Gojo Satoru hadn't come yet, so he followed the waiter to the empty seat by the window and waited, making sure that the other party would find him soon after he arrived.

"I'm here." He sent a message to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who was habitually late for a few minutes without harm, hadn't left the Conjuration Academy at this time, and was stumbled by other things.

"Since you have been a second-grade substitute teacher, why can't you help me take the first-grade students on a mission today?" He asked his friend confidently.

"Because I'm also curious, what made you even take the time to leave the high school regardless of the recently received double-faced Nuo container." cassock.

Gojo Satoru randomly picked out an expensive coat from the closet and put it on, put on his black opaque round glasses to cover his magnificent blue eyes, and his pure white hair looked like falling snow.

"If Yuta isn't on a business trip abroad right now, I'll ask him to take over the first grade temporarily."

"I have exorcised the curse spirit of that mission," Xia Youjie said lightly, "so the first grade is on vacation today."

"Are you so curious?" Gojo Satoru approached, controlling the downward movement of the glasses frame with the thumb and index finger of one hand, tucked his chin slightly, and looked at him without any hindrance, "According to your attire, isn't today's schedule Shouldn't you go to the Panxing Sect to be a magic stick?"

"It's okay to take a day off now and then."

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something, but the vibration in his pocket interrupted what he was about to say.

He clicked on his mobile phone, and saw the three words "I'm here" sent by the other party. The picture was a bouquet of red roses hugged in transparent paper, the roots were circled by slender and pale fingers, and the background was The wooden table top of the restaurant.

"So it's this kind of relationship." Because Gojo Satoru didn't mean to hide it at all, Xia Youjie easily scanned his phone screen, "Is there someone like you?"

"No one can stop Gojo Satoru's charm." The person concerned said with a smile, and has always been confident in this, "However, if Jie wants to see it, he can just peep from the side like a perverted Stoka, but I won't I mind."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Xia Youjie understood his hidden meaning.

Sure enough, isn't it a simple suitor?

Although he couldn't imagine what it would be like for Gojo Satoru to really fall in love, he would never say that he could follow him.So, this date is probably some kind of secret investigation again.

While thinking about it, the white-haired young man in front of him has already used the spell and disappeared.

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"Have you been waiting for me long?"

Qi Gongcheng was in a daze with downcast eyes, but suddenly a shadow fell in front of him.

He looked up, and saw that the other party was wearing a well-tailored expensive shirt jacket, and did not wear bandages on his eyes as before, but wore retro black sunglasses, and his silver hair was loosely hanging, which was different from the outfit he had when he met last time. made a big difference.

"It didn't take long, you are very beautiful today." He stood up, took out the social rhetoric he had seen on the Internet, praised, and at the same time handed the bouquet in his hand to the other party.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, and against the backdrop of the red rose, his fingers looked paler than in the photo, and the shape of the bones was delicate and fragile.