Social terror players, forced to become king

In Qi Gongcheng's peripheral vision, Gojo Satoru looked at him with great interest, as if he was still looking forward to the next development of the matter.

On the day when she went offline and entered reality, Qi Gongcheng obtained more than a little information.There are so many people in the interstellar era, some of them were born in the "Armed Detective Agency".

And Edogawa Ranpo in front of him is the soul of the detective agency.

However, as a gamer, he shouldn't show an understanding of Yokohama's forces beyond that of an average high school student.

— At least not now.

Although the Armed Detective Agency is a relatively moderate faction in the entire Yokohama faction, but at a time when the force value is not enough, Yokohama, where the player death rate is the highest, is not a place for him to explore in depth at the moment.It is imperative to find a quiet space to trigger the copy.

"Mr. Ranpo," the red-haired man ran over, standing a little closer to Edogawa Ranpo's side, blocking him indistinctly, "What happened?"

Edogawa shook his head in disorder, staring at the young man's green eyes without blinking.

Have you forgotten...

However, the other party just glanced at them suspiciously, turned around and was about to leave with the men who were walking with them.

"People who know you?" Gojo Satoru leaned over and hugged Qi Gongcheng's shoulders affectionately.

"I don't know, I probably haven't seen him." The boy said truthfully, neither the beating of the heart nor the frequency of breathing changed.

"It's possible that I know you unilaterally. After all, he is a detective, and it is unlikely that he will recognize the wrong person." Gojo Satoru turned his gaze back, and smiled at Edogawa Ranpo who stayed where he was, At the same time, he shook the bag in which he packed the cake.

Seeing the white-haired young man holding the dessert in his left hand and Makoto Nanomiya in his right arm, Edogawa Ranpo immediately blew his hair when he received the provocation.

"Stop!" The detective chased after him without thinking too much, and the corners of the little brown cloak fluttered in the air with inertia.

However, when he was about to hold the doorknob, through the transparent glass door, he saw the two youths disappear in an instant.

"Damn it, they ran away."

"Mr. Ranpo, those two people may be people with supernatural abilities, should we continue to investigate?" Oda Sakunosuke asked cautiously.Although Edogawa Rampo often behaves childishly, he is a well-respected figure in the detective agency and is also the core of the operation of the entire agency.He was so eager to chase after him just now, and he definitely wouldn't be aimless.

"It's not a person with supernatural powers," Edogawa Ranpo turned around, "I remember that boy's school uniform badge! I can check the rest by myself."

"Okay." Now that Ranpo had made a decision, Oda Sakunosuke accepted it without any doubt.

"But I still couldn't catch the last cake..." Edogawa Ranpo looked sadly at the empty cupboard.

"There is a dessert shop nearby, we can go and have a look." Oda Sakunosuke said calmly and quickly, as a young man who always grabs specials in the supermarket at the last moment of the afternoon and adopts a dozen children, He has experience.

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In front of Tokyo Teitan Junior High School.

At this time, it was not long before school ended, and the students were still going out one after another, and most of the members who participated in club activities were still on campus.

In an obscure corner, a man and another student appeared out of thin air.

"Where is your home?" Gojo Satoru asked, the corners of his mouth curved into a habitual arc, "If I beg you, I will teleport you back."

"Mr. Gojo wants to play tricks again..."

"At any rate, we've known each other for a long time, why does Ah-Cheng still use such an unfamiliar address?" The white-haired youth seemed to be the younger one, complaining dissatisfiedly to the boy in front of him.

The oiliness is too high, even with such a handsome appearance, I can't bear it.

Qi Gongcheng took a step forward, put his left hand on Wujo Wu's shoulder and pushed him back against the wall heavily, and grabbed the opponent's neckline with his right hand, and separated Wujo Wu's eyepatch and his own mask , Two people nose to nose.

"Enlightenment." The boy's voice was like the thin snow in early winter, and he was gnashing his teeth a little bit because of anger, and every syllable was clearly pronounced.

The strongest conjurer who was called by name stopped for a moment, and his heart beat for a moment.

"I can go back by myself, no need to send it off." Qi Gongcheng said, and at the same time withdrew his body.With the effort just approaching, he took out his own dessert bag from Gojo Satoru.

"See you later." He walked to the part of the alley where the setting sun could shine, his silver-gray hair was dyed golden, leaving the white-haired youth in the shadows.

"Of course, I hope never to see you again."

After the young man left his sight for a long time, the slanted line cast by the setting sun in the alley moved several inches, Gojo Satoru moved, slightly raised his chin, and the pair of blue eyes behind the black blindfold were full of interest An exuberant look.

Although it is also interesting, the nature has completely changed at this moment.

That night.

After Qi Gongcheng finished packing everything, he lay on the bed early at nine o'clock in the evening.

Different from entering the dungeon for the first time, during the day, both Gojo Satoru and Edogawa Ranpo are sharp and intelligent characters. If they fail to maintain the mental state before entering the dungeon after coming out of the dungeon, it is easy to It was discovered by them.So he postponed the time.

[It is detected that the dungeon opening condition has been met, does the player enter the dungeon? 】

【Yes. 】

Consciousness instantly seemed to sink into a silent swamp, engulfed bit by bit by the soft mud until nothing remained.

It was very quiet in the ears, only the sound of breathing was light and inaudible.

Before Qi Gongcheng opened his eyes, he felt continuous pain just by moving his body a little, and the tip of his nose was filled with the unique faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

He slowly opened his eyes, just like last time, it was a strange ceiling.

The light from the ceiling lamp was also white and miserable, and on the light-colored quilt was his left hand, which was undergoing an infusion.

——The same young, childish palm as when he left the dungeon last time.

Could it be that this dungeon follows the departure of the last dungeon?

Therefore, after the end of the last copy, he should have been saved by a kind person.After all, it was impossible for Gin to send him to an ordinary hospital.

Qi Gongcheng touched his face reflexively, confirmed that the mask was still there, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.If you accidentally kill an NPC without knowing it, it would be too embarrassing for the player.

"Don't worry, none of us has seen your face." Suddenly, another boy's crisp voice came from the side, and the tone made Qi Gongcheng feel familiar.

He turned his head and saw a small seven or eight-year-old boy, sitting on the nursing chair next to him, leaning on his chin and looking at him. His short black hair was combed neatly, and his clothes were also exquisite and tidy. , obviously well looked after.

"Little ghost, I'm Edogawa Ranpo." Edogawa Ranpo, who was also a child himself, leaned forward and looked at him, "What's your name?"

"...Nanomiya Makoto."

"You have a strange puzzle," the boy stared at the smaller child on the bed, his emerald green eyes were round, and his baby-fat face was cutely serious, "But Luanbu can definitely Solve it."

After finishing his speech, Edogawa Ranpo jumped out of the chair, and under the watchful eyes of Nanomiya Makoto, he rang the alarm bell on the bedside.

The door of the ward opened, but the person who came was not a doctor, but a lady with a beautiful appearance and a dignified temperament.Obviously, she was standing not far from the door in the first place.

"Ranbu, is the child awake?" She came over and caught the boy who ran over like a cannonball.

"Yes, where's dad?" Edogawa Ranpo raised his head and asked her.

"Downstairs." The woman said briefly, focusing on the child who woke up in the hospital bed.

At such a young age, even if he lay flat on the bed, it only took up a small half of the space in the hospital bed.If he hadn't noticed the abnormality when the headlights swept by, the boy would probably have died in the field tonight.

Doctors and nurses pushed the door in, put some equipment on the boy to monitor his physical condition, and asked various questions at the same time.Qi Gongcheng is like a child of this age, some questions are answered briefly, and some questions are vague and naive.

According to the traces of the wrist and body being strangled by the rope, the Edogawa couple easily judged that the child might have experienced an unfriendly kidnapping.The wound on the medical certificate showed that he was directly thrown from a high-speed car, and then he fell to the ground and was picked up by them.

Mr. Edogawa, who used to be a high-level police officer, wanted to call the police, but was stopped by his own children and his wife.

——Because this child has a special talent that countless people flock to.

Before taking off the boy's mask, some clues made them stop.In fact, Mr. Edogawa was downstairs in the hospital just to erase the records of their visits.

For the former police officer who knows the secrets of the three major powers in Yokohama, he knows best the consequences of young and dangerous people with supernatural powers wandering outside.

Therefore, the most reliable solution is to tell the clues about the family when the boy wakes up, or let him use his influence in the police circle to investigate secretly.

Makoto Qigong lay on the hospital bed and let the doctors finish the examination. After watching them talk to the Edogawa couple about the illness, he left again with a "hula la".

Only he and the Edogawa family were left in the ward.

Seeing their gazes, the boy silently raised the quilt up to his chin, trying to bury himself.

Except for the name, he basically maintained a state of asking three questions.

In fact, it was true. Gin never disclosed the name of the safe house they lived in. Even if he knew the location, if something happened there, it would definitely be transferred immediately.If you tell this family the clues rashly, it may lead to disasters brought by the organization.

"Son, where is your home?"

"I have no idea……"

"Where is the contact information of relatives?"

"I don't remember..." He lowered his eyes, his eyes were dim, and he could not speak clearly, like a child who was kidnapped and frightened.