What if the lord is too popular

ding dong—

[System: Ubuyashiki-sama, this time it's a private message from Mori Ogai.Would you like to watch it? ]

of course.

Yaozai looked calm, and clicked to confirm.

Mori Ogai's message is very simple, even more precious than the letter from Osamu Dazai.

Just one short line:

[I was stabbed by you, the old man committed suicide. ]

suicide?

Yaozai frowned, even if he made up random things, he still had to follow the basic logic.

Besides, isn't Mori Ogai's vague reminder really trying to trick him?

thump thump—

Tanizaki Junichiro rapped his fingers on the table, recalling Yoya's sanity.

"Mr. Ubuyashiki, please tell me, why did you appear there?"

The police officer rested his chin and looked at him leisurely.As if preparing to listen to a soap opera.

"..." Yaozai pursed his lips, showing embarrassment: "Do you really want to say it, Officer Tanizaki?"

Junichiro raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Yaoya took a breath and began to narrate:

"I was deceived by my colleague Mr. Sen, and the leader of the port Mafia plotted against me."

The obvious fact can be seen from the strangle marks on his wrist.

But Yaozai can't act calmly, no one can be calm when encountering such a thing.

"Well, I guessed it." Tanizaki said indifferently: "I'm sorry for what happened to you."

The sympathy in the man's eyes was too out of place, Yaozai didn't expose it.

"So..." Tanizaki suddenly picked up the murder weapon contained in the vacuum bag, and leaned forward to get closer.

"You just killed him?"

The police officer said every word.

The distance between the two is almost negligible, but this is not a charming atmosphere, but a game in silence.

Tanizaki stared at Yaoya without giving an inch, every skin texture, every micro expression.

Yaozai looked back, Violet's eyes sparkled.

After a while, he opened his lips and said softly:

"No, Officer Tanizaki, I just stabbed Mr. Mori."

[Mr. Mori] he said.

It's not Mori Ogai's way of addressing people directly by their first names, where the distance can be seen at a glance.

Rather, it is inseparable and unpredictable.

Some dark emotions flashed across Yaozai's eyes.

"Are you regretting?" Tanizaki calmly pointed out his flaws.

"..." Yaozai kept silent.

Now is not the time to unravel the mystery.

Tanizaki didn't ask any further questions, he had his own rhythm when recording the suspect's statement.

"Okay." He shrank back and sat back in the chair: "This can also explain why the handle of the knife has the fingerprints of both of you."

Yuya Ubuyashiki shook his head unexpectedly:

"Officer Tanizaki, Mr. Mori's fingerprints are on the handle of the knife, not only because he drew it himself, but also—"

[This knife originally belonged to Mr. Mori, I just snatched it. ]

"You snatched it?"

Tanizaki Junichiro looked at Yoya unabashedly, with his gentle eyebrows and thin body, there was only one message in his eyes for a moment——

Incredible.

But out of respect for the person involved, he didn't say it out loud and endured it.

Seeing this, Yaozai smiled: "It's okay, Officer Tanizaki. I can show you my abilities."

[Teleport. ]

"Teleport?"

Tanizaki became a little interested. He took out a golden fountain pen from the inside pocket of his suit, blew off the dust on it, and held it in the palm of his hand carefully.

"Come on," he said.

"it is good."

Before the words finished, Yaozai's body stretched out like lightning, and he was about to touch the target.

suddenly-

Junichiro Tanizaki in front of him collapsed like a push of virtual data.

"call-"

Sighs sounded from behind Yaoya, he turned his head and found Tanizaki with his back bent, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Fortunately, I used Xingxue, otherwise, if Naomi found out that someone else had touched this pen, I would have died."

Naomi?

Probably the person that Officer Tanizaki valued very much, Yoya is not interested in exploring other people's privacy.

He smiled and asked, "Since it is such a precious thing, why did you let me snatch it?"

Tanizaki was slowly walking back to his seat, when he heard the words, he said plausibly:

"It is because something that needs to be protected with life, if it can be snatched by Mr. Ubuyashiki, it means..."

"My ability is worthy of its reputation?" Yaozai interjected, seeing the other party nodding, he couldn't help laughing.

What a weird police officer, weird...logical thinking.

"Next question," Tanizaki took out a tissue to wipe the pen, and put it back in his arms intact. "Since you have teleportation, it should be easy to escape, right? Hey, don't say you're tied up. You stabbed Mori Ogai."

After being cut off by the police officer, Yaozai didn't panic, he pondered for a while, with resentment and nostalgia in his eyes:

"Maybe... subconsciously, I also want to do it with Mr. Mori."

Tanizaki was drinking water, and almost choked to death when he heard this.

"Ahem, cough, you mean you like Mori Ogai."

Ubuyashiki Yoya corrected solemnly: "To be precise, I liked it."

Because I liked it, I used the alien and ambiguous title of "Mr. Mori".

"..."

Tanizaki Junichiro was silent, this time his light brown pupils were stained with genuine pity.

"You're an idiot too," he said.

Yaozai smiled awkwardly.

"And then what happened?"

Tanizaki Junichiro asked cautiously, even his tone was more gentle, as if he didn't dare to touch the other party's sad things.

"Then?" Yaozai was thinking.

[I was stabbed by you, the leader committed suicide. ]

Mori Ogai's private message came into his mind again.

suicide?

He didn't even know how the leader "suicide".

Yaozai raised his head, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Then I passed out."

"Have passed out... past?" Junichiro Tanizaki raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Are you dizzy? Or were you beaten? With all due respect, there are no obvious scars on your face."

Yaozai shook his head: "No, I was injected with anesthesia."

It's a pretty good excuse to keep a lie from showing itself.

Besides, Mori Ogai did inject him with anesthesia, but it was only when he was in a taxi.

[Private message sent by Ubuyashiki Yoya to Mori Ogai: Where is the needle hole when you injected me, Mr. Mori? ]

after awhile.

[Mori Ogai: Injection?Did you mean narcotics?I was going to do that, but you drank so badly that you fell asleep yourself. ]

[Yaozai: ... When the old leader accused you, why didn't you refute it? ]

[Mori Ogai: Oh, I want to save you some face.Because I have never seen a man who can drink less than you. ]

good, very good.

Tanizaki: "Then Mr. Ubuyashiki, please show me the needle hole for the injection? You should be able to find it on your arm, right?"

A bad lie needs countless more bad lies to complete.

"..."

Yaoya blinked and smiled, and said without changing his face:

"Mr. Mori's ability is to inject drugs into the opponent without contact."

He hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to look Junichiro directly in the eyes:

"Officer Tanizaki, I don't think Mr. Mori is the murderer of the leader. Because as long as he wants, he can obviously do it without anyone noticing."

Tanizaki looked at him silently.

There is only one familiar thought in my heart.

[This guy is such an idiot. ]

Next door Mori Ogai received a private message from Ubuyashiki Yoya.

Very short and meaningless.

[Your ability is to inject any drug into the opponent without contact. ]

[Mori Ogai jokingly: I don't remember that I have this kind of ability to kill people invisible, Mr. Ubuyashiki. ]

He hits send.

Waited for a while, waited for a while, waited for a century.

There was still no news from Yuya Ubuyashiki, and he couldn't help worrying whether the other party's signal was not good.

although-

This "wish" system is completely network-agnostic.

Mori Ogai was bored, so he had to read Yaoya's private letter over and over again.

Look at this cold, mechanical way of speaking, his face is helpless, but the corners of his eyes are upturned, but it tells a completely different kind of joy.

The obstetrician Yaoya Shiki was willing to get angry with him, at least it showed that he still had a chance.

What's more, it may be his way of acting like a baby to himself.

"Mori Ogai."

thump thump—

The man on the opposite side knocked heavily on the table three times, forcefully pulling Sen out of his beautiful fantasy.

"Tell me, what is your power?"

Mori Ogai stared into the man's lifeless eyes, wondering if the salary in this police station is too low, and they are all passive and sabotage?

"Volunteer police officer," Mori Ogai cleared his throat and was about to speak.

"Don't get close, call Police Officer Tomioka."

"...Sorry, Officer Tomioka, my ability is—"

[Can inject any medicine into the opponent without contact. ]

He followed the script.

This is Mr. Mori Ogai's new ability that Mr. Mori Ogai only learned from Yuya Ubuyashiki today.

he thought sweetly and gloatingly.

If Officer Tomioka wanted him to prove it, it would be...

Without waiting for his thoughts to turn, Tomioka Yoshiyuki said blankly:

"The maternity house next door Yoya Shiki said that you anesthetized him with a supernatural power, so he doesn't know how the victim died. Please show me the supernatural power you just mentioned."

The corner of Mori Ogai's mouth twitched: "Are you sure, Officer Tomioka?"

ding dong—

[System prompt: You have received a private message from Yuya Ubuyashiki, which will be automatically checked for you according to your settings. ]

[Ubuyashiki: I will never betray you, Mr. Mori.

but-

It's nice to make things difficult for you a little bit.

It's like you told me that the leader "died by suicide" but didn't tell me how. ]

When Yaoya's meticulously edited line came into view, Mori Ogai heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

Plop, plop, plop.

When the door of Yaozai's interrogation room was pushed open, a strange police officer hurried in:

"Officer Tanizaki is not well, and officer Tomioka is unconscious."

Yaozai lowered his head to hide a successful smile on his lips.

[System: Raider Mori Ogai, current favorability: 120%]

Yaozai: Huh? ? ?

The author has something to say: "I will never betray you."

What a beautiful confession!Whoooo!

Although adult love is intrigue and never stops. (Smile)