Passively beautiful and strong in the forum today

Tetsu Kamiya was also covered under the quilt for nearly 3 minutes before the room stopped. He lifted the quilt pressed by the letter and sneezed on the spot.

The air is filled with the scent of various letters mixed, mixed with the smell of the paper, it can suffocate people with a keen sense of smell on the spot.

Kamiya Tetsu also opened the window to let the night wind blow in, and took a few breaths before calming down.

What is going on in this forum!

Zhe Kamiya didn't look at the stationery all over the floor, and opened the forum again, and there were multiple channels densely written on it, and there was a red marked area in the middle, which read - "Linkage Easter Egg".

What is this?Is it the process of drawing the conjurer being punished?

Tetsu Kamiya clicked with his mind in confusion, and a conversation box popped up.

[Reminder: Please keep calm, watch cartoons rationally, and pay attention to forum social etiquette]

[If you are mentally prepared, please silently say "Confirm" again]

Tetsuya Kamiya:? ?

What is the old thief doing, why does he have a bad feeling? !

After staring at the screen for nearly a minute, he didn't see anything special about it.

Kamiya Tetsu also had a strange mood, and silently said "confirmation".

The forum screen, which only he could see before him, flickered, and the long pictures of colorful comics fell like snowflakes. The top picture on the top was Kamiya Tetsuya disguised as Kobayashi Akira, holding five sticks with a short whip Satoru's neck, confronting him.

【"Don't tell Tetsuya Kamiya." The white-haired young man looked fiercely, with a trace of madness. 】

【"It's you who cause more trouble, right!" Gojo Wu smiled instead of anger, holding the short whip with his backhand. 】

The person involved in this scene only experienced it yesterday, and even when he was on the scene, he almost raised a brood of screaming chickens in his heart.

Tetsuya Kamiya pupil earthquake.

He was leaning against the window at this moment, and the night wind outside was blowing in slowly, blowing his heart cool.

Seeing that the person involved did not respond, the forum flashed a little guilty: [Sorry. ]

Kamiya Tetsu also felt a little suffocated: "...so why did you promise me at that time?"

It's better to reject him from the beginning, he will definitely go out anyway, at worst, let him be isolated for a few more days afterwards, nothing will happen.

And now, Kamiya Tetsu is really angry!

Although he didn't have much time to own the forum, this kind of thing that only he can see and record his life has been summarized by Kamiya Tetsuya as his property in a sense.

It's okay to point and point at the comments for fun, but this way of doing things behind his back really makes Kamiya Tetsu feel betrayed.

The interface of the forum trembled: [Please pick up the blue letter on the pillow. ]

Kamiya Tetsu also rubbed the center of his brows and forced himself to calm down. He said coldly: "I don't know what's good to spy on in my life. If you want to draw some comics about the protagonist, please don't tell me."

This world is a manga seen by others, and Kamiya Tetsu also understood this fact on the first day he got the forum, but he lives in it, and what he sees is the truth, so he doesn't care about it.

It is just a daily pastime to browse the forum every day, read comments and point fingers at him. After all, Kamiya Tetsu also has nothing to do except eat, drink and play games.

As a result, he could still be stabbed in the back.

Tetsuya Kamiya picked up the letter and went back to the window, opened the envelope, revealing a long speech with some "wild and unruly" handwriting, he looked directly at the end, signed by the old thief.

Kamiya Tetsuya: "..." This word is written too hotly!

He read it patiently, the whole article was probably just an apology letter, and he didn’t know how much chicken soup he had copied. Class words.

As for the reason this time——

"I want to give you a future."

Time seemed to have stood still for a long time.

Kamiya Tetsu didn't say anything, just closed the envelope calmly, and then tore it into pieces one by one until the original writing could not be seen at all.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and the crowing of free-range roosters could still be heard in the distance.

He clicked on the forum again, and slowly flipped through the comments, his mood fluctuated with the comments, and he was shocked by the imagination of these sand sculptures.

[Xiao Linzhao must be the BOSS, if I hadn't cut off my head and sent it to the old thief]

—Here, can your head be regenerated?

[Ahhh, brother Sang is crazy about beauties, I can!I can! (Pants off on the spot)]

—Fart, you can't!

[Woooooooo Zhe is really too miserable, when will he go to see his brain? ]

Tetsuya Kamiya: "..." Thank you, he's out of his mind!

[I lay flat, I stopped pretending, I mobilized the whole class to buy greeting cards, and wrote a hundred peace and joy to Zhe Ye]

[Laughing, I stayed up all night writing to live a long life, and I don’t know what’s the use of it...]

[I don't know why he is so kind to a paper man...but Tetsuya Kamiya is worth it! (shock)]

Tetsuya Kamiya also closed the forum, and picked up an envelope from the ground. On the light purple letter, a chubby crow and a smiling little bean man were meticulously hand-painted.

"What about playing the emotional card here?" The white-haired young man sighed, no emotion could be seen in his light golden eyes, "It's a waste of paper and pollutes the environment."

forum:"……"

"However, if there are a group of people praising me for a long life in my ears every day, it's okay?" Shen Guzhe also rubbed his chin, "So, it's not too much for me to ask?"

A chat box appears on the forum: [Please enter your New Year's wish: ——]

Half a month after the new year, Shen Guzhe also thought about it and filled in the New Year's wish: "Let me speak in the forum and guide the direction of the comments."

Forum: [Are you sure? ]

Kamiya Tetsuya refused to draw comics before changing his costume this time, just to prevent the comments from going more strangely - after all, listening to rainbow farts is not the same as listening to crying.

But now if he can speak to guide the comments, no matter what he draws, he knows the truth and can "spoiler" the comments.

This group of sand sculptures don't look very smart Yazi, as long as he gives a little guidance, wouldn't they say what?

Kamiya Tetsu also said confidently: "Sure."

The forum flickered and was closed immediately. Tetsu Kamiya opened it again and found that it had returned to the updated interface.

It appears to have accepted his request.

Kamiya Tetsu was also a little bit satisfied.

In fact, being angry is also a very energy-consuming emotion. Kamiya Tetsu also felt a little hungry when he was angry, but looking at the room that had been buried by envelopes, he was so close to the place where the snacks were placed.

Tetsuya Kamiya: "..."

Although it is not difficult to clean up these envelopes, he is so tired now that he doesn't want to move at all.

After thinking for a while, Kamiya Tetsu also chose to turn directly from the window into the yard, and went out to buy supper.

·

In a residential building some distance away from Kamiya Tetsuya's apartment, Akai Shuichi put down the binoculars in his hand and fell into deep thought.

An hour and a half ago, Gin suddenly sent him a message, asking him to monitor Liqueur's every move, and report immediately if there was anything unusual.

But the young FBI undercover agent felt that at this early morning, except for people like him who needed to do shady things, basically there would be no abnormal behavior.

Therefore, Hideyoshi Akai planned to observe it himself for a period of time, and then asked a trusted confidant to help follow up. As a result, it seems that there is really something abnormal about the liqueur.

From Akai Shuichi’s perspective——

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Liqueur's bedroom room was lit up, and there was nothing unusual, but in the early [-] o'clock, the white-haired young man suddenly opened the curtains and opened the window.

Thanks to the location he chose well enough, and the magnification of the telescope was clear enough, Akai Shuichi could clearly see the movement of the liqueur.

The first thing Akai Shuichi saw was the young man frowning, looking unbearable.

His face seemed to have been scratched with some red marks by something sharp, and he took a deep breath by the window for a while before his face softened a lot.

The FBI agent adjusted the position of the binoculars and looked into the room through the gap in the curtains. He saw that the bed and the floor were covered with letter papers. Envelopes and letter papers of various colors were sprinkled in the room like snowflakes. It makes people feel cramped.

According to his observation, there is no trace of yellowing on the letter paper, and there are very few wrinkles, which definitely appeared recently.

Akai Hideichi felt very confused, Liqueur didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why were there so many letters piled up in the room?Did he write it to someone else, or did someone else write it to him?

What happened next made the experienced Mr. Undercover feel a little creepy.

Liqueur suddenly made an angry look, chanting words. There was nothing in front of him, but the young man raised his hand and made movements as if he could see something.

Although Akai Shuichi could read lips, but limited by the distance and angle, he could only read one sentence clearly - "So why did you promise me at that time?"

The occurrence of "you" in this sentence and the occurrence of "promise" are obviously not words that a person can say when he is talking to himself!

This action lasted for more than ten minutes, and Liqueur's expression was constantly changing. He suddenly picked up a letter to read, and then tore it up, with a particularly gloomy expression.

Then he started to stare blankly again for nearly 10 minutes, and his expression suddenly eased down again!

After nearly four o'clock in the morning, the one-man show that lasted for an hour finally came to an end. Liqueur jumped out of the window and ran away.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

For the first time, the calm and reliable FBI agent began to doubt his life.

Is he really awake now?Instead of watching some horror movie in a dream?

Akai Hideichi calmly put down the binoculars, and his arm felt weak and numb.

He suddenly thought of the series of people he met after joining the organization. Whether it was the gin that threatened people at every turn, or the Chianti who would laugh for no reason when he was sniping, they didn't seem to be normal existences.

So liqueur is not normal... seems to be quite normal? !

It's just this level, a little bit deep.

billion points.

Akai Hideichi turned back to the room, picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Gin.

[Is Liqueur taking medicine?What medicine did you take? ——Zhu Xingda]

[? ——GIN]

Today's gin seems to have a lot of doubts.

……

Because of the existence of the forum, Tetsuya Kamiya's sensitivity to the sense of being "followed" is close to none. He really didn't realize that there was a spiritual guy who secretly followed him for an hour or even followed him a few hundred meters away. To doubt life.

He is currently in a barbecue restaurant, listening to the young man sitting across from him complain passionately.

"Little Kamiya, you don't know how much Xiaozhenping has been going too far recently. He obviously goes to work together. He disappears every day after work, and he doesn't know what he's busy with." Hagiwara Kenji was eating skewers, holding a beer in his left hand, While eating, he said, "I asked him, so he just made an excuse to fool me. Could it be that he is looking for a girlfriend?"

Kenji Hagiwara looked gloomy, and quickly vetoed himself: "This is not possible, if you really want to find a girlfriend, you would have come to me to embarrass yourself."

Tetsuya Kamiya: "...So what do you want to do with him?"

The widow who has no friends doesn't understand why it's okay to face each other at work, but he still needs to know what the other party is doing after get off work.

Kenji Hagiwara sighed: "It's not that I want to ask him to do something, it's just that that guy often keeps some bad things in his heart, and he won't say anything unless he is forced by others. I'm even afraid that one day he will reach a critical point. , and tossed myself away without saying a word."

Kamiya Tetsu also slowly pulled the mutton skewers onto the plate and ate them again. He said, "Since Matsuda didn't tell you, then you should take the initiative and check it yourself."

"That's not okay." Hagiwara Kenji took a sip of his wine depressedly, "If he is found out, he will definitely fight with me because of his temper."

Kenji Hagiwara would have dared to go straight up, but ever since he faced the explosion upstairs, he was weak in front of Matsuda Jinping, and he would not dare to confront Matsuda Jinping on weekdays.

Not to mention that Matsuda Jinpei's aura has become more and more terrifying recently.

Kamiya Tetsu also feels that he is not the existence of a close brother at all, he has no such thing as friends at all, let alone such close friends who grew up together.

Hearing Hagiwara Kenji's distressed expression, he could only open the forum to see if he could find some chicken soup for him to drink.

Then almost drowned in the rainbow fart of the forum.

"Hey, little Kamiya, are you alright?" Hagiwara Kenji waved his hand in front of the young man, and he didn't know what he said, but Kamiya Tetsuya's eyes suddenly became blank, and he shut up in fright.

Shen Guzhe also came back to his senses, took a sip of plain water: "I'm fine, don't you want to continue talking?"

Hagiwara Kenji shook his head and said with emotion: "Actually, there is nothing to complain about. I have known Xiaozhenhei for more than ten years. He should tell me if there is anything."

Kamiya Tetsu also had dead fish eyes: "Then you said just now that he can't speak?"

"Maybe it's not a big deal." Hagiwara Kenji smiled "hehe". Seeing that Kamiya Tetsuya looked not in a good mood, he was also trying to find a topic.

"Little Kamiya, by the way, is the Midori Kawama who came to see you last time, has a good relationship with you?" Kenji Hagiwara knew that it was Jingguang Morofu, but since the other party used an alias, he wouldn't lose sight of it. .

Kamitani Tetsu also said slyly: "The desserts he made are not bad."

"what about others?"

"...Colleague?" Kamiya Tetsu also thought about it, "But he went on a business trip recently."

Kenji Hagiwara raised his eyebrows: "That's it?" But he saw that Komorofu's nervousness was not just about his relationship with colleagues.

"Yeah." Kamiya Tetsu also nodded, "It's a colleague."

Hagiwara Kenji said "Oh~" and changed the subject: "Didn't Officer Megure ask you to work part-time in the first investigation section? Why didn't you come? Xiaozhenhei and I are looking forward to seeing you at the police station. "

Kamiya Tetsuya: "...I will go there when I have a chance." He went to the police station again, was he arrested?

By the way, this is still a chatterbox!He can't hold on anymore!

Feeling that the world surrounded by chatterboxes is too scary, Xianyu's expression is even more listless, he lowers his head and quickly settles the food, trying to pretend to be dead.

As a typical topic stopper, he is sure that as long as his answer is boring enough, no one will continue to pull him to talk-except Bacardi.

That is no longer at a human level.

Kenji Hagiwara doesn't drink very well, and he's a little tipsy after a few bottles of beer, but this doesn't affect his observation ability - Tetsuya Kamiya is not in a good mood.

In other words, the fact that he saw the young man at the barbecue stand at four o'clock in the morning is enough to explain what happened.

Hagiwara Kenji has been mentioning Matsuda Jinpei all the time, in order to use someone who is closer to him to shorten the distance of the conversation, so as to find out what Kamiya Tetsuya is suffering from.

But now it seems that his usual chat tactics of enlivening the atmosphere and changing the subject have not worked.

Kind of tricky.

With the kindness of saving the frustrated youth, Hagiwara Kenji went to the front desk and ordered a lot of barbecue, planning to have a meal with Kamiya Tetsuya.

But unconsciously, after a few more bottles, Kenji Hagiwara became a little confused.

"Hi, tell me, Little Kamiya, how did you get the marks on your face?" Kenji Hagiwara looked at the red marks on his face. There were several red marks on his forehead and cheeks, which were very thin, like nails or book pages. Things are drawn.

Kamiya Tetsu also felt that three-year-olds would not believe such things as envelopes falling from the sky. He said, "I accidentally scratched it, it shouldn't be a serious problem."

"I have scar-removing ointment here, you can try it." Hagiwara Kenji took out a small iron box from his pocket, opened the box, and the green ointment inside exuded a strange smell.

Kamiya Tetsu also subconsciously leaned on the chair: "I don't think so."

"Try it~" The handsome detective was holding a strange ointment in his hand, and with a mysterious smile on his face, he approached Kamiya Tetsuya.

Kamiya Tetsu also turned his head to look, their seats were at the innermost of the barbecue booth, if he wanted to run out he had to squeeze past two tables of strong men, but in order to escape Hagiwara Kenji's attack, he had to run out.

Forget it, I'm so tired.

Kamiya Tetsu also lay flat for a moment, watching Hagiwara Kenji squeeze in the ointment, and suddenly scraped some out of the box with his hands, and pasted it on the latter's face with his backhand.

"Okay, you can paint it if you want."

Seeing Hagiwara Kenji's bewildered face covered with a lump of green, embarrassed and funny, Kamiya Tetsu, who had already succeeded in "revenge", didn't care. He raised his head calmly, as if he was at the mercy of others.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha." Hagiwara Kenji laughed suddenly, he stuffed the medicine box into Kamiya Tetsuya's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "Little Kamiya, are you a little happier?"

Kamiya Tetsu was also taken aback.

"Well, if you're not happy, do you want to go for a drive?" Hagiwara Kenji took out a piece of paper and wiped his face, "I seem to be driving a motorcycle... right?"

Kamiya Tetsu was also a little speechless: "You are a policeman."

"Well, I'm a policeman." Hagiwara Kenji smiled stupidly, obviously drunk.

"Then you ride a bike?"

"Why can't I ride a bike?" Hagiwara Kenji murmured, "Oh yes, I've been drinking."

"That's good!" The very familiar police officer came over and said with a smile, "Xiao Shengu should know how to drive a motorcycle? How about you take me?"

Kamiya Tetsu also tried hard to remember how many years ago he last drove a motorcycle, and his expression was a little strange: "I will indeed...but are you sure?"

Hagiwara Kenji: "It's not a big problem!"

"Little Kamiya, come on, come on~ Anyway, there's no one around right now!"

Kamiya Tetsuya was indeed annoyed enough by this guy. He thought about continuing to argue with Hagiwara Kenji at the barbecue restaurant, or riding a bicycle to send him away, thinking that the latter seemed more convenient.

Hmm... Anyway, it's just a motorcycle, so it shouldn't kill anyone, right?

It was rare for Xianyu to take the initiative to turn over. He sighed and said, "Okay, it's just..."

The white-haired young man muttered softly, "Shouldn't this be considered assaulting the police?"