A Kexue's liquid protective film railgun

Hearing the screaming, Mao Lilan subconsciously made a gesture of reaching into his pocket for the mobile phone, trying to take out the mobile phone to call the police, but found nothing.

Only then did she remember that because she was going to soak in the hot spring, her clothes and mobile phone were placed in the locker in the dressing room.

Shokuhou Misaki knew something was wrong when he was suddenly awakened by a scream-generally speaking, such a scream usually meant that a corpse was found.

It can only be said that the debuff that comes with the detective is extremely powerful. Edogawa Conan alone can trigger murders wherever he goes, not to mention that there are at least four detectives present.

When the four debuffs are stacked together, what they bring is not the effect of one plus one plus one plus one, but should be multiplied by at least forty... So no matter what bizarre incidents occur in this hot spring hotel, Shokuhou Misaki No surprises here.

But it's one thing not to be surprised, quite another to be woken up in your sleep.

Being interrupted from her intimate time with her lover, and being forcibly woken up from her rest, Her Lady Queen was filled with the energy of getting up.

Across the board, Misaka Mikoto could already hear the sound of splashing water in the men's hot tub next door.

You don't have to look at her to know that the first person to jump out of the hot spring pool must be Edogawa Conan, followed by a bunch of detectives who followed to join in the fun.

As a female high school student detective, Sera Masumi's reaction was also quite quick - she grabbed the bathrobe neatly stacked by the hot spring pool with a swipe, and fastened the belt of the bathrobe in less than two seconds , and then rushed into the aisle connecting the hot spring pool with the bathroom and changing room without looking back.

"It seems that something happened..." Suzuki Sonoko stood up from the water silently, "Just in case, why don't you go and have a look?"

If the murder happened as they thought, there is no way to sit here and soak in the hot spring leisurely, right?

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko followed out one after another. Akutagawa Gin was the one who ran faster than Sera Masumi—she was a member of the Black Lizard Unit of the Port Mafia. As an assassin, her The speed and responsiveness are beyond the reach of normal people.

So only Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto were left in the steaming hot spring pool.

To be honest, Misaka Mikoto was not in a hurry to see what was going on - she knew it all on her knees.What's more, she is not a professional detective, and it is better to leave it to the few detectives present to solve the case.

The blond queen who was getting up was too lazy to move, and changed her position - she raised her hands around Misaka Mikoto's slender neck, and buried her entire face in the tea-haired girl's neck.

It's a coquettish pose.

Misaka Mikoto had no choice but to use the method of coaxing a child to gently caress Shokuhou Misaki's smooth and graceful back, and persuaded her with a helpless tone in her ear: "I'm not a child anymore, get up soon... fell asleep in the hot spring pool No way."

"I just wanted to take a short break." Shokuhou Misaki, who buried her face in Misaka Misaka's neck, said in a dull voice, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "——and was woken up all of a sudden. Oh, I just closed my eyes just now!"

Once woken up, the feeling of drowsiness disappeared.The more Shokuhou Misaki thought about it, the more angry she became, and she let go of her arms around Misaka Mikoto's neck with that delicate and pretty face like a doll.

"Let's go," the Queen said coldly, "I would like to know what other cases can happen in this hot spring hotel."

Shokuhou Misaki's handbag, which she never leaves her body, is placed by the hot spring pool. Inside the bag is a set of various remote controls that she uses to refine her abilities by category.

Although these remote controls actually only played a symbolic role, at best they were just psychological comfort for Shokuhou Misaki, but in the end they were still electrical appliances, and of course it was impossible to enter the water.

The chicken hadn't been eaten yet, so she put the handbag within reach of her.

——The queen of Tokiwadai, Shokuhou Misaki who stands at the top of the spiritual ability is an extremely insecure person.

She must be someone who can be completely controlled by her and who has used her ability to peek into the brain before she can feel at ease.

Therefore, she had to put her own "brand" on Misaka Mikoto's body, and put her own symbol on the most conspicuous place on Misaka Mikoto's body... such as the star hairpin.

The fact that Misaka Mikoto is willing to open up the control of her brain for her is the most secure thing for the queen of the spiritual department.

How should I describe it... It is probably a sense of security that "it doesn't matter if you entrust your back to Misaka Mikoto", just as Shokuhou Misaki regards Misaka Mikoto as her own safety valve.

This is the only person she judges can save herself and pull her up from the abyss.

Even if it is a flash of lightning, she holds it tightly in her palm, and then fills the whole world with light.

By the time Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto arrived at the place where the screams came from, the incident had already fast forwarded to one of the three suspects.

If they had been a few minutes late, the case would have been solved by several detectives.

It was indeed a homicide, and the unfortunate victim was found collapsed in his room.

Misaka Mikoto glanced around, except for the three people who were traveling with the victim, almost all the rest of them were people who ran out of the hot spring pool just now.

Her eyes fell on everyone one by one, and finally stopped at Osamu Dazai delicately.

"Mr. Dazai," Misaka Mikoto couldn't explain it, "...you don't just dress like this to soak in the hot springs, do you?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and looked over after hearing the words: "Isn't this normal?"

"No, isn't it normal at all?" Shokuhou Misaki couldn't believe it, "Who would go to a hot spring with bandages all over his body?"

"Isn't this what it is?" Junichiro Tanizaki, who was standing beside Osamu Dazai, spread his hands, gesturing to the bandage waste device standing beside him.

Dazai Osamu was wearing a clean white bath towel around his waist, other than that, he was wearing no other clothes.

But this did not allow Suzuki Sonoko to appreciate the figure of the peerless handsome man, because Dazai Osamu was tightly wrapped up and down, only exposing the hands, feet and parts above the neck.

The other places are all wrapped with snow-white bandages, and the skin cannot be seen clearly at all.

"If the whole body is bandaged, is it really necessary to wear a bath towel?" Higuchi Kazuyo looked complicated, "...I can't see anything anyway."

"No, how can that be?" Osamu Dazai said righteously, "The bandage is part of the body!"

"Also, Mr. Dazai...what's the matter with the mark on your neck?" Misaka Mikoto stared hesitantly at the light red strangle mark on Osamu Dazai's neck. The mark looked very new, as if it had been printed just now .

"Ah, I just saw that the beams in this room seem to be very strong, so I want to try the stability of the beams." Osamu Dazai smiled and said nonsense, "After tying the rope, I made a mistake in the way of knotting, and I accidentally tied it. It became a noose; then I accidentally slipped my foot and put my neck on the rope."

The expression of the black-haired young man seemed to be somewhat regretful: "But the quality of the rope is too poor, it broke immediately."

"Although the rhetoric of the suicide act is very euphemistic," Shokuhou Misaki Kisho's expression is subtle, "but in fact he is trying to hang himself..."

Kunikida Doppo gave Osamu Dazai a sideways look: "A person who can say such things is already abnormal."

From entering the water just now to hanging himself now, Osamu Dazai is indeed trying to announce various means to commit suicide all the time.

Unfortunately, thanks to his tenacious vitality, Osamu Dazai never succeeded.

Suzuki Sonoko took a step back in silence—it is true that she likes handsome guys, but that doesn't mean she likes handsome guys with such different brain circuits.

Shokuhou Misaki frowned and looked at the detectives surrounding the corpse, her hand was already reaching for the handbag she had collapsed in her hand.

She just walked out of the hot spring pool. The hot spring hotel is a large Japanese-style courtyard, so when she walks on the wooden corridor, she is barefoot, and her long hair is wet. When the cold winter wind blows, it is a bit painful.

And it will be time for the queen's beauty sleep soon, but if the case is not resolved and the noise keeps going on like this, she obviously won't be able to sleep, and the police will have to come later.

It would be better for her to solve it all at once.Anyway, if you leave it to her, solving this case is just a matter of pressing a button on the remote control.

When Shokuhou Misaki was about to touch the buckle of the handbag, Edogawa Ranpo spoke.

"Isn't this case very clear?" The detective with a childlike personality laughed.

After he said it as if declaring victory, Edogawa Conan and Sera Masumi successively deduced the real murderer who made the murder.

Shokuhou Misaki quietly put down her hand again.

By the time the police left and the case was completely over, it was already too late.

The energy that got up because of getting up soon disappeared, not only Shokuhou Misaki felt sleepy, but everyone else also unanimously decided to turn off the lights early and go to bed-there will be skiing the next day, so we must do it well Just recover. .

Their room in the hot spring hotel was a whole room of big tatami mats, and on the tatami mats were spread futons and pillows.

Of course, Misaka Mikoto was sleeping next to Shokuhou Misaki.

After a day of playing games, fighting water fights and a murder case, she had already started to feel sleepy.

When Misaka Mikoto was about to fall asleep, she vaguely felt a heat source suddenly appearing in the quilt—she opened her eyes, and met those golden pupils overflowing like honey.

Shokuhou Misaki quietly got into Misaka Mikoto's blanket.