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"Well, yes." I fiddled with my hair, "In my world, the Panxing Cult was the state religion, and Xia You was the god son of the Panxing Cult."

I glanced at Xia Youjie: "If you are a curse master who defected from the high school, then he is a positive person who has always maintained a good relationship with the director department."

"It's hard to imagine." Xia Youjie clicked his tongue, "But I can understand your behavior of transforming into different people everywhere."

"How to say?"

"Collecting information back home is one thing, but it's more... because you can't tell who is really good and who is really bad in this world."

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"..."

My eyes swept to the sky.

Just because the world is upside down, and not completely upside down, I sometimes confuse their good and evil.

It is possible that the high schools in this world are not just as I imagined, and have their dark side, just like the evil that curses high schools; it is also possible that they are really the same; but these all need to be judged slowly by myself.

My concept of good and evil, right and wrong, determines where I stand.

I shook my head, threw away my thoughts, and said to Xia Youjie like this: "I may sneak into the director department with a special identity in the future, and see what is the difference between the director department in this world and the director department in my world. , If you have any opinions at that time, you can just put them forward."

Xia Youjie froze for a moment.

Then he rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle, "I'm looking forward to that day."

I nodded, and then walked towards the position where I could meet the Panxing Cultist by chance.

Speaking of the two children Xia Youjie wants to see...

I don't know what it looks like.

I saw.

A pair of beautiful sisters.

One with blond hair tied into a bun, the other with black hair and a small cut, with delicate looks, standing in front of a croquette booth.

They are sisters of the shackles.

Gaba Nanako and Gaba Mimiko.

I also know that they, in another world, seem to be the personal maids who serve the Son of God.

It always feels expected.

I was going to follow Xia Youjie, but suddenly I stopped.

I hear a scream.

"Dead man—"

I:"……"

The crowd behind suddenly surged.

Someone screamed and bumped me away.

If I hadn't been prepared, I would have almost made the mistake of using the [Wujo Wu] character card again.

— was pushed to the ground.

That would be too embarrassing.

But before I could stand still, a pair of hands stretched out to support me, causing my previous balance to seem to be doing useless work.

A soft voice sounded: "little sister, are you okay?"

I:"……"

Who is the little sister, you are the little sister...

Ah, what a little sister.

I turned my head and saw Mao Lilan.

That's right, it's Maurilan.

I didn't expect her to appear here, so maybe Edogawa Conan is also here?

Forget it, it's none of my business anyway, what [Kudo Shinichi] did has nothing to do with me [Xia Youjie], right?

Xiaolan was also surprised when she saw me.

I guess she didn't expect that from the back, she thought I was a long-haired sister, but when she turned her head, it turned out to be a cool little guy with long hair.

So she quickly changed her words and called my little brother to ask if I was okay.

I shook my head and said it was okay, then looked at the large area that was vacated.

In the center lay the body of a man with a blue face. Edogawa Conan had already run to the side of the body to check the situation, and was quickly thrown out by the back collar of Moori saying that children should not come to disturb the case, while Nanako Kazumiko was hidden in the crowd, eating croquettes and watching with cold eyes.

Obviously they look like high school girls, but their attitude when they saw the corpse was as if they saw something commonplace. I was a little subtle in my heart, but they seemed to notice something and looked in my direction.

I turned my head and looked back at each other without dodging.

Nanako's careless gaze stopped abruptly the moment she caught sight of me.

Mimiko's pupils constricted, and she could barely hold the crepe in her hand.

At this time, they abandoned being out of place and blended into the murder scene.

Mimiko instinctively wanted to come to me, but at that moment, they were stopped by a woman wearing bright lipstick.

"Did you! Did you kill Mr. Kimura!" The woman looked ferocious, as if she was about to pounce on Mimiko and Nanako and eat them up.

Fortunately, the man beside her grabbed her quickly, otherwise it might lead to a catastrophe.

——In the eyes of outsiders, Mimiko and Nanako suffered a great disaster, but in fact it should be the woman who suffered a great disaster.

"Don't be like this, Ms. Hoshino." The man firmly held the woman named Hoshino, "The matter is not yet settled..."

"There's no conclusion!" Hoshino screamed, "They had a dispute with Kimura on the train, and it doesn't count if they followed along all the way. There was a big fight just now, it wasn't them who did it!"

"What are you talking about, monkey?" Nanako immediately became irritable, "It's clearly that bastard who tried to touch Mimiko on the train! If I wanted to kill him, I wouldn't do it so late, let alone follow her secretly This kind of thing, get out of the way!"

Hoshino opened his teeth and claws and wanted to pounce on him: "You said it! You said you want to kill Kimura! You murderer——"

Then she was kicked to the ground by Nanako.

She was condescending, with dark eyes: "Do you want to go to hell with that wretched guy?"

Hoshino's voice stopped abruptly.

She got up in horror and shrank into the arms of the man beside her, not daring to make a sound anymore.

And Mao Li and Conan were also taken aback by Nanako's terrifying expression. One of them was a detective who had been a policeman, and the other was a detective with keen observation. murderous.

Her hands were truly stained with human life.

Both Maori and Conan's expressions became solemn at the same time.

Mori let go of his contempt for Nanako and Mimiko, and stepped forward quickly: "Please calm down, miss, I don't know if I can cooperate..."

"I'm not interested in pestering a goddamn person with you monkeys, right Mimiko?" Nanako raised her chin and squeezed Mimiko's hand tightly.

"You're right, Nanako." Mimiko's indifferent gaze swept across the curse spirit entrenched on Hoshino, "Besides, some people are thieves shouting "stop thief." They are simply clowns."

Maori glanced at Hoshino blankly.

And Conan stepped forward not afraid of life and death: "Big sister, what do you mean by that, don't you know..."

Then the voice was interrupted by Nanako's indifference: "Little monkey, go away."

Conan who was called a little monkey for the first time: "..."

Xiaolan was worried about Conan's condition, so she hurried over to pick him up, bowed to Nanako and Mimiko, and took Conan away.

But at this time, another kid who is not afraid of death appeared, and even pulled Nanako's clothes: "Can my sister see who the murderer is?"

"I told the monkey to go...drive..."

The pupils of Nanako and Mimiko who lowered their heads shrank suddenly.

That's right.

That brat who is not afraid of death is me.

So in the next second, Nanako and Mimiko suddenly became amicable, so gentle that they were hardly like them.

"Ah, yes, we know who the murderer is."

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