Vest life from scratch

When I was 5 years old, I moved to Morioh.

It is not so much a move as an exile caused by being rejected.

I started to get in touch with the outside world.

The outside world is very troublesome. As long as I see kittens and puppies, I will be pestered and praised for their beauty. At this time, various birds will fly over and say, "This child's Mentally disturbed" and pulled them away, and I was left alone in the ice and snow.

Why do animals talk, you ask?

Isn't this kind of thing commonplace?However, it is true that some animals cannot speak, so I often feel that they are very pitiful, but their "meow" sounds are very cute, [-] times cuter than all talking animals.

The year I moved to Morioh, I picked up a Pomeranian outside the snow cave.

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"Then, what are we going to do after solving Mr. Gunkanbird's matter?" Nan Shanquan drove idly on the road, "Or do you have any other targets you want to win over?"

"Not for the time being." Yijian lightly knocked on the handrail casually, "The people I'm looking at are not in Duwang Town yet."

"Do you need me to do something?" Nanshanquan asked kindly and considerately, "Although my ability is not very useful outside Duwang Town, it is enough to create a small opportunity."

"It's okay, they'll be here soon." Yijian elongated his tone softly, "After all... this is 'fate'."

"Yeah, this is fate." Nan Shanquan said in agreement, "By the way, about the thing I asked you for last time——"

"—Nanshan, stop now."

As if seeing something, Yijian interrupted Nanshanquan's words with a soft and cold voice.

Before his brain could react to the meaning of Yijian Qingbing, Nan Shanquan's body had honestly carried out Yijian Qingbing's order, and after quickly confirming that there was no car behind him, he slammed on the brakes.

The car stopped unscrupulously in the middle of the road.Yi Jian gently opened the car door and stepped into the alley next to him.

Nan Shanquan sighed and parked the car on the side of the road, looked into the alley, and quickly remembered the address in his mind, and obtained further information about what happened in the alley at this time.Then he thought about Qingqing Yijian's physique that had no suitable adjectives other than weak chicken, and calmly pulled out a silver folding parasol from the gap between the driver's seat and the car door.

He got out of the car with the parasol, and stepped into the alley 2 minutes behind Room B.

2 minutes ago.

When Yi Jian lightly stepped into the depths of the alley, the good show inside was at its climax.

Seemingly tired of punching and kicking, the black-haired young boy was punched hard against the wall by the people surrounding him, and slipped down along the wall weakly and painfully.He curled up in the corner in pain, and let out a cry like a small animal from his throat. The bright red blood flowed from the wound on his forehead and was wiped away by the dirt on his face, polluting his face. A delicate face.

There is a soft sound in Yijian: "..."

She took a deep breath.

"Sorry to bother you a little bit." A gentle smile returned to Yijian's soft face, but there was no smile in those eyes, "Excuse me... what are you doing?"

The gentle voice attracted all the attention.

Even the boy with the younger sister's head barely raised his head to look in the direction of the voice——

The morning sun cast a dazzling golden color on the edge of the alley, but the shadow cast by the tall buildings just covered the area he was in. The girl in school uniform stood at the junction of light and darkness, the beautiful girl in the light The white hair is like the flowing sunlight, but the light purple eyes in the darkness seem to be extinguishing the dark fire.

She seemed to be smiling, and she didn't seem to be smiling at all.

Perhaps she just raised her lips flatly, and made a mask-like expression towards them who disturbed her.

And after she put on the mask of a smiling face, he saw a huge shadow rising from behind her, and amidst the almost endless distortion and obscurity, slowly opened a pair of eyes eager to try.

It seemed to him that he heard the demon pronouncing the predetermined date of death to the tiny human beings.

What broke the almost stagnant atmosphere was the constant sound of people falling down in the alley.

A man holding a weapon loosely appeared in the alley at some point, and while shaking off the blood on the snow-white blade as if nothing had happened, he turned his head and smiled calmly at the devil: "Miss Otoma, like this Small characters don’t deserve to dirty your hands and eyes, so let’s hand it over to your subordinates in the future.”

Devil—Miss Otoma sneered.

She didn't make any comments on the self-assertion of her subordinates, and she didn't know if she didn't care or it was unnecessary.She bypassed the fallen corpse and the subordinate standing among the corpses, and stepped on her clean leather boots to the depths of the alley, finally stopping in front of him with a clear purpose.

She squatted down and met his gaze calmly.

Not knowing where the courage came from, he said to this Miss Oto, "Just now... behind you..."

"Ah." She replied calmly, "Did you see it?"

Without waiting for his answer, she nodded again and said in a firm tone, "You saw it."

"Yes, I saw it." He tried to keep his tone as steady as possible, but he still realized that his voice was probably shaking a lot, because the lady Oto showed an expression of seeing something boring after hearing it.

"I thought you didn't have the guts to look up at me." She pointed.

"I won't say it—" he immediately said eagerly, "I will absolutely, absolutely not say it!" Afraid that Yi Jian would not believe it, he gritted his teeth and revealed his name in exchange, " My name is Haibara Yuu!"

After he finished speaking, he found that Miss Oto showed a somewhat surprised expression.

It wasn't a surprise that he was so honest, but more like... a surprise to hear something unexpected.

But no matter what, the coldness and killing intent that had always existed in her eyes finally receded.

"Since you have already told us our names...we can't be rude." Hui Yuanxiong was just relieved that he escaped from death, when he heard Miss Otoma speak the most touching words in the gentlest voice. With trepidation, "My name is Yijian Qingxiang, it's inconvenient to tell you where I live, please forgive me for that, but..."

She leaned close to Huiyuan's ear, and said in a tone of sharing a little secret with a friend.

"Instead, let me tell you a secret. This gentleman and I belong to an organization called [Old Library]."

Hearing this top-secret all of a sudden, Hui Yuanxiong seemed to be stunned.

"I trouble you to keep this secret." Yijian tapped his forehead softly, and helped him pick up the schoolbag that fell on the ground, "Okay, good boy, it's time to go to class, Mr. Huiyuan."

She stood up and put the schoolbag into Hui Yuanxiong's arms.

"Don't take shortcuts and take small alleys in the future, you will meet monsters."

After exhorting this point, Yijian Qingxiang left together with the man who had been standing by the side doing nothing before, and he vaguely heard Yijian Qingxiang saying "I kind of like dogs." .

Hui Yuanxiong hugged the schoolbag a little tighter, and slowly looked at the corpses.

Unexpectedly, the corpse's chest was still rising and falling slightly, and it seemed that it was just passed out.

Was it hit with the back of a knife?

He once again looked in the direction where the two disappeared.

... Tomorrow, come here again to have a look.

"That child... doesn't seem to be from this world." The mechanical sound of the system was a bit complicated.

"I probably guessed it. I have already memorized all the names and faces of Duwang Town correspondingly. The child just now is indeed not among them." Oto said lightly, "It should be someone from the detective world, from Nanshan." The substitute ability is only effective for people in the substitute world for the time being."

"No,... probably not." The system muttered.

"I remember that the number of worlds that have been merged should be 2.1." Oto thought softly, "Besides the detective world, it may also be the 0.1 accident."

"It's not impossible." The system followed her train of thought and thought for a while, "But what is that old library you just told him about?"

"It's an organization that was just decided to create and open enrollment 5 minutes ago—by the way, I decided to call the hostile organization [The Council of Thorns]."

"Isn't this just what you came up with now?" The system calculated the time and complained, "And the Council of Thorns, isn't that the Council of Psychopaths with Eggsy as the speaker? The librarian will not be Qin Qian lights."

"Yeah, yeah, so I don't have to deliberately write a script, isn't it very convenient!"

"Isn't it convenient." The system flipped through the database, "Could it be: the war between the Council of Thorns and the old library, the love-hate relationship between Speaker Eggsy Flora and curator Qin Qiandeng A murder caused by a piece of ice cream?"

"..." Yijian thought for a while, "If you get their cards, it's not impossible?"

"Please spare this world." The system subconsciously said, "But what is the significance of this kind of organization?"

"Because it's fun?"

"……Ok, I see."

"I'm just kidding." Oto said softly, "It's just that it's more convenient, if two hostile organizations are created, it can reasonably explain the relationship between some seemingly irreconcilable vests. "

"Even if the boss of both sides is CP?"

"Even if the boss of both sides is CP."

The system is silent.