Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

The 27-year-old BOSS was surrounded by a group of policemen on the main road, unable to escape for a long time, and was completely stunned.

Old acquaintances and detectives were startled by the ghost encounter in broad daylight. Fortunately, their professionalism in dealing with corpses all year round recovered in time. Some people had the courage to see a shadow under the feet of the haggard version of the consultant who suddenly appeared, and they were also panting normally. , finally regained his sanity, and suddenly turned into a bizarre excitement with a high-pitched voice:

"It's a consultant! It's a consultant, right!!!"

"Consultant Ketor himself? Is it the real person? Or does the consultant have a twin brother—oh shit, what's going on!"

Among the yelling police officers, Miwako Sato reacted the fastest. When she saw the swindling consultant Ketor, she didn't think about anything for the first time, and immediately heard that she stepped on the empty manhole cover while walking on the road. , currently on leave and lying in the hospital's explosive department, police officer Ace Matsuda called.

However, I couldn't get through, and the voice prompt told the other party that they were not in the service area.

"Aren't there when it should be, the man who will fall into the sewer while walking is really hopeless!"

Police officer Sato resolutely gave up saving his stinky colleague who should be here the most, and quickly joined the interrogation of the man suspected of being Ketor's adviser—no, warm greetings.

Boss: "...?"

BOSS: "...Wait, where's Ban... Datehang?!"

He was buried in the crowd and couldn't move, his gloomy face soon became impatient, and he only wanted to find Itahang who was about to die in a car accident.

"Ida—er, at the hospital?"

The boss's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, he was rescued in time by Takagi Shepherd's words: "Senior Date was walking on the road a few days ago. In order to avoid the empty manhole cover, he accidentally stepped on a banana peel that was thrown everywhere. Take care of him. Eh? It’s such a coincidence to say so, did Senior Matsuda go to the hospital too?”

"Oh! I remembered. I heard from my colleagues yesterday that the Hagiwara team leader next door had an accident a few days ago. It was just because he wanted to help someone find a manhole cover that was stolen by someone, and he was suddenly kicked by an elementary school student on the road. The football hits the head..."

"...I said, isn't the luck of these people a bit strange? Last time, they all asked for leave together for various reasons. It seems that they all have something to do with the Rolls-Royce passing by?"

The subject inexplicably veered off to a hapless trio of fans cursed by Rolls-Royce owners or manhole covers.

As soon as they started chatting, the conversation was interrupted by a trembling voice: "Matsuda, Jinpei? Hagiwara——Kenji?"

"Consultant Ketor" grabbed the sleeve of the person closest to him, as if impatient to confirm something, he looked at them quite strangely, his deep red pupils couldn't get into the figure, but there was a large area of ​​shivering emotion like a shadow Trembling, wanting to go further but not daring, inexplicably appearing very intrusive.

Everyone was stunned by his indescribably sad gaze, and for a moment they wondered whether this "consultant" was the one they knew——

"Move, move, make way, what are you guys doing crowded here!"

Suddenly, a divine soldier descended from the sky, paved a way with his strong arms, and lifted out the boss who had lost his words and lost his soul.

Holding his iconic toothpick in his mouth, Datehang just got out of the car ten seconds ago, and pulled the red-haired man whose pupils constricted after seeing him to hide behind him. The whole process was done very naturally: "It's time to police Everyone in the hall has returned, and his matter—well, it’s confidential, so it’s not good to talk about it here, and you’ll know it later, so don’t ask people to inquire about it now.”

As soon as they heard it was a secret, everyone understood immediately and stopped asking questions. Before retreating neatly, they did not forget to say: "Ida, is your waist healed? Don't come back to work when you are well!"

The corners of Yi Dahang's mouth twitched slightly, his waist is in good shape, how could the "self" here have the nerve to come up and throw the blame: "The vacation is not over yet, I will be back in a few days."

After dealing with this side, there is another more important thing behind.

No matter what age Yuan Qianmu is, he is the type who will not be easily overwhelmed, this must be borne in mind.

But this didn't affect his headache from the information in his mind that this person died and that person was gone.

"Memory", "Reality", one after another "Bug" hit sparks in the dark deep sea, almost evaporating the sea water, revealing the deepest island that has been submerged for too long.

There used to be a spring on this narrow island, and the sun would break through layers of barriers and fall here. Cherry blossoms would bloom in the warm season on the island. Six petals.

"..."

"Squad, leader."

The boss looked directly at the tall man who was smiling at him in relief, and called him slowly.

It's like a lifetime away—no, he came back to the world from hell where he couldn't see his fingers.

Yi Dahang raised his hand unceremoniously, and messed up Yuan Qianmu's not-so-bright red hair. It felt good, and without warning, he quietly took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rub a few more.

"It's been hard work for persisting for so long. Not much else to say, Natalie is still waiting for us in the car, let's go, go back first, and the others are here too."

The co-pilot of the car driven by Date Airlines rolled down the window, and Natalie waved to the two expectantly.

Yuan Qianmu nodded, and suddenly there was a look in his eyes.

Things were going well, and Idahang was about to get away with the miserable, dull-coated (but finally turned domestic after a lot of hardships) cat - another wave of people who ignored them bravely stopped them.

"Please wait a moment...! This consultant? Uh, this gentleman has violated multiple traffic regulations. According to the regulations..."

The young traffic policeman didn't know the "Consultant Ketor" who was active five or six years ago. Police Officer Ida was very familiar with it, but even if he was an insider, he ran dozens of red lights in broad daylight... It's a bit unreasonable!

"I have to pay a fine...is it?" Yuan Qianmu was a little unsure at first.

Traffic rules, red and green lights, speed limits, etc., are theoretically not too far away from the 27-year-old him, but when he tries to recall the rules and regulations, he feels that they are out of reach for no reason, so far away that they are about to fade away completely up.In the end, the habit that seemed to be engraved into his DNA moved slowly, reminding him temporarily that he had paid countless traffic fines for others with an incalculable total amount.

He should be very familiar.

From taking out the card to swiping the card to slapping the driver's stupid face with the card, the whole process is very familiar.

It's good to be familiar, he regained his confidence, so he nodded with extra confidence, and touched the wallet where he remembered the black card...

Yuan Qianmu: "?"

Unbelievable events reappear in the world.

He was empty, and he didn't even bring a wallet.

This is impossible……!

The 27-year-old Yuan Qianmu's inner shock was even greater than when he first met Datehang.

This is the first time Yuanqianmu has failed to pay the fine without any money or card. Although he can come up with the most appropriate solution if he thinks carefully for a second, but Datehang preemptively helps him give up. Thinking: "Well, we have an emergency here, remember the fine first, if there is additional loss of public property, let the car owner himself come and solve it later?"

"The owner of the car is Police Officer Hagiwara from the Explosion Division... OK, no problem, what about this Mazda?"

"Follow the rules, drag it away, drag it away, it should be."

Therefore, the white moonlight goddess of Hagiwara police officer in this world left him with tears when he didn't know.

A deserted parallel world.

"Suddenly my eyelids twitched wildly, and my heart panicked. What's wrong?"

Police officer Hagiwara of Aiche-1 had some insight, frowning tightly, he rolled his long legs into the kotatsu, during which he accidentally kicked Fa Xiao's non-stop foot: "I'm sorry I was thinking about things anyway, Xiaozhenping, you won’t hurt if you get kicked... No, I don’t think it’s good, will I drive my car into a ditch in a parallel world?!”

"It's possible." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was carefully peeling the oranges, said casually.

"It's very possible, oh, it's wrong, it will definitely be." Itahang made up his knife, took the orange that Jing Gang had peeled, and stuffed it into the palm of Zero Shou, who was still in a daze, "It's been a long time since I've been here, why are you still here?" Stay, Fugu Ling, you shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?"

Jiang Guling: "..."

The blond man who was stuffed into the kotatsu together by several people was not haggard, he felt like a muscle through his clothes, his expression was dignified but stiff, motionless, like a wooden stake that only his mouth could move, he just had to listen closely to hear it Some jumbled words like "How is it possible for a parallel universe where satellites disappear".

"It's not surprising that he's stupid." Hagiwara Kenji, who was half worried, immediately diverted his attention.

Matsuda Jinping stretched out his hand and waved in front of his friend whose world view was further broken, but failed to call back Zero's soul, so he simply asked the envoy: "Qianmu, are you sure you have replaced Zero with ours?"

"If it's true, it's the police officer Jiangu who was almost slapped in the face by the satellite. He might be so happy." Qian Mu replied lazily.

When the idiots were taken out of the dream world, it was in the severe cold of the blizzard outside. The group of them were too lazy to go out to visit the new world for the time being, so they chatted and ate oranges around the kotatsu at the headquarters of the Black Clothes Organization in another world.

The largest kotatsu was taken out, but it was still a bit crowded, Qianmu disgustedly pushed Fugu Ling, who was occupying the space, in the direction of Zhu Fujingguang, so that the two stupid geese bumped into each other.

boom!

Afterwards, there were two screams of pain, Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang were hit hard by each other, Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his hand, and lost an extra half-peeled orange.

"Oranges—damable, wasted! Ah, well, it doesn't seem like a pity, the oranges here are not as sweet as ours..."

Unlike Faxiao who cared more about the oranges than the pain in his head, Jiang Gu Ling felt the pain and finally woke up.

He sat up straight suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he slapped the table with a slap, making a loud noise that attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone:"?"

Jiang Gu Ling: "!!!"

"???"

"you--"

Police officer Jianggu finally spoke human words: "Are you guys stupid! The reaction is so flat? This is a parallel world... Hey, what a parallel world! Yuan Qianmu, what are you hiding from us—"

"Before asking questions, please introduce the ins and outs of the satellite falling and almost hitting your face?"

"........."

"...Anyway, I can't stay here-damn, I have to go to the Ministry of Public Security to work!"

"Why are you so anxious? It's like everyone is not going to work. It's okay. You can justifiably have a holiday these days, and you will help you go to work."

"what?"

"Well, it's like this. The people sitting here have substitutes except for the evil capital ahem. It's good to take a vacation if you have nothing to do."

"Who asked me to replace... myself???"

Qian Mu was in the middle of the never-ending din, picked up the tea, and took a sip calmly, pretending not to hear the innocent speeches of the police officers.

After thinking too much, I still count on myself in the parallel world to help me go to work honestly.

The BOSS who saw through everything sneered in advance.

——Sure enough, he guessed right.

Quietly, a happy hometown with few people and more ghosts.

"Jinggu, sir?"

In Kazami Yuya's trembling voice, there is a sense of being lost on the road of life, the shock of Mars falling after the satellite fell, and the self-doubt of whether the posture of answering the phone today is wrong.

He even added a sentence not so reconciled: "It was too windy just now, can you please say it again? What do you want to do—except for asking for leave?"

"You heard me right, I would like to take a few days off." It was Mr. Jiang Gu's own voice.

Not an hour, half a day, or a day, but an even more unbelievable "a few days"!

Kazami Yuya petrified and suffocated.

The satellite crash incident the day before yesterday caused an uproar in the society. It is said that Mr. Furutani and high school student detective Kudo Shinichi managed to get the satellite into the Pacific Ocean at the last moment, but the relevant departments have not yet been able to get the satellite out of the sea After picking it up, the follow-up work is piled up on the desk, and it has not been resolved yet. As a participant in the matter, Mr. Jiang Gu still needs to go through a few additional procedures and make several reports.

What's the matter with asking for leave at this time!No, Mr. Furutani is someone who will leave a lot of work alone?Or ask for leave with the tone of "ah, the weather is nice today and I want to skip work"? !

"Because there is one thing that must be done." Mr. Jiang Gu explained a little on the phone. He said that he had already completed all the reporting procedures that could only be completed by himself, and the remaining unimportant but time-consuming time work...

From his words, Kazami Yuya heard the positiveness that he had never felt in the boss he knew, just like a piece of dead wood rejuvenated by water, he can't wait to do something that is extremely important to him important things.

He was going to welcome a new birth, but not his own.

"I know it's embarrassing for you, Kazami, I always want to thank you for helping me, and 'me' is the same..."

"Mr. Furuya, go on vacation with peace of mind. In fact, I have long wanted to say that you are the one who should take a good rest." Kazami Yuya interrupted with a smile, making no secret that he has extremely high demands on this self, and it is really hard work A tribute to the man who has been around for too long.

Serenely accepted the trust from his superiors, his diligent subordinates finished their work, consciously went to the house rented by Mr. Jiang Gu with a false identity, and took Harrow back to his home to take care of him for a few days.

"Hello, please forgive your master. He is a tired man with heavy responsibilities and uses pressure as motivation. It's okay. With me here, I will definitely take care of you on behalf of Mr. Jianggu..."

There is a cute little dog who is asked to be walked every day by a former leader of the evil forces who does not want to be named: "Wow?"

This Jiang Gu, who was much happier than himself in the parallel world, took two days of spare time before taking leave of absence with relief, and rushing to meet the friends who had gathered together a long time ago.

Two days is considered a super-level performance, which can prove from the side how much work he has to do under normal circumstances and how strong his concentration is to endure two days before acting.

The meeting place is in a villa located in the outskirts.

His little boy was sitting on the edge of the sofa facing the TV. He turned his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw him come in, he said, "It's too slow, I'll wait for you, Zero."

"I have to help 'me' with the work, and I'm not like you..." Ignoring the inexplicably choked voice, the blond man looked around for a week before approaching.

The black-haired and blue-eyed man in the room also tightly buttoned his hood, blocking the gun holes left on both temples, and only looked at his handsome and upright face, which was still exactly the same as when he died at the age of 26.

There were two muttering people squeezed on the same sofa with him, the man with black half-long hair was holding a book, and insisted on letting the young boy who had already covered his eyes and didn't want to talk read it one by one, Matsuda Jinhei While escaping from reality, Hagiwara Kenji was not polite, and read out loudly, bursting out laughing from time to time: "I ate soba noodles today, and the taste is not usually light, so I thought of you again, this must be your favorite taste... Hahahahaha! I miss people when I meet you! No matter how you look at it, you can always think of Xiao Qianmu, Xiao Zhenping!"

"...Shut up, you!"

"I don't I'm going to continue—uh?!"

Matsuda Zhenping couldn't bear it anymore, and covered his hateful Faxiao's mouth with his hands.The appearance of the two of them did not change when they started fighting, but they put on gloves one after another to cover up the cracks that would also scare people.

Jiang Gu Ling looked to the side again, the squad leader and his new wife were leaning close together, they were admiring the photo in their hands, he also walked over, bent down, and looked at the front of the photo together with them.

【Officer Jianggu was moved to tears at the wedding scene.jpg】

Jiang Guling: "..."

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

"It's not me—it's not me! Don't look at me and laugh!"

"I took it wrong, poof, I took it wrong, it's this one! Jing, Zhenping, Yaner, you guys also have a look."

"Huh? What photo?"

There are six people in a room, and their heads are all put together.

It was a photo of a wedding.

The 29-year-old married bride and groom who postponed the wedding, the 29-year-old unreliable groomsmen who have either broken hands or feet or wrapped their heads in gauze or red eye circles, and the ones standing on the edge are also 29 years old in theory, but look It was the last best man who was a few years younger than them.

"..."

"so good."

"Shall we hold a wedding like this in the future? Everyone who stays here now has to come."

"not good."

"Uh uh uh?"

"I meant that the age difference in the photo is the most conspicuous—this person on our side, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

"Zero, do you miss me that much?"

Smiling voice, warm and delicate, it's been a long, long time, and I haven't heard it.

"Speaking of the age difference, we should be more obvious." The red-haired young man who came down from the second floor temporarily stopped in the stairwell, his eyes drooping, the corners of his upper lips slightly curled up on his handsome face, a smile that was not a smile.

He was wearing a white windbreaker that cinched his waist, which set off his tall and slender figure. His slightly curly red hair that looked like a burning flame was particularly eye-catching. His complexion was as white as snow, but he did not give people a sense of weakness.

"29-year-old you, 27-year-old squad leader and sister-in-law, 26-year-old Jing, Kener and Zhenping, and finally, 24-year-old me today."

He raised his hand and pointed at the people downstairs, and then pointed at himself very casually, always evoking a chuckle with ease. This young man with an imposing air was younger than everyone else present, and he was indeed 24-year-old Ke Appearance of Thor's advisor.

"Today, you are 24 years old."

"Yeah." Yuan Qianmu counted down disapprovingly, "Tomorrow 23, the day after tomorrow 22, after that, I will be a younger version of me who hasn't seen you yet."

Everyone looked at him, their eyes flashed with brilliance, but there were also emotions that seemed to be sad and regretful.

"Do you want to stop?"

"It's not impossible. To make that decision, the weight is almost enough."

"That--"

"But forget it."

Refuse simply.

"I am forgetting every day, and I am losing every day. It sounds like a big loss, but when I think about it, I can predict the future luck, huh, and misfortune in advance every day when I open my eyes. Why can't I say I made a lot of money."

The red-haired young man spoke in a calm tone, and started walking again, walking towards the friends who knew they would be lost in the future.

In fact, he always knew.

Perhaps because of the special nature of the soul, the BOSS did not gradually lose its memory as its body shrank.

The first "a few days" were deliberately hidden by the subconscious mind. Later, his thoughts became clearer, his heart became calmer, and the buried memories were unsealed.

Yuan Qianmu could easily think of the intention that the BOSS couldn't guess.

"I" gave him a chance to "do it all over again".

At the age of 29, he made mistakes every step of the way. He lost his family, friends, sanity, dignity, and courage. There was indeed no cure for it. However, going back in time, he returned to the original him step by step, and he was able to get back the lost treasures .

First is the reason to recognize the status quo, and then the dignity enough to think about how to live...

What he needs most is courage.

Only after regaining the courage can he make the right choice, let go of the world that has been destroyed by him, and give it and himself a piece of freedom.

"I" was right, he did have only one ending, death.

He found the courage to end.

only……

Still can't help being greedy.

While there is still time.

The red-haired young man opened his arms to his friends carelessly: "Give me a hug, one for each."

Time is still ticking.

The 22-year-old Yuan Qianmu turned back to the original pale face with sickness written all over his body.

He fought with his contemporaries who were taller and a few years older, and returned to the gate of the police academy. He asked "Mr. Fujiwara" who suddenly appeared to take a photo of them again.

There were only six people in the original plan photo, but Yuan Qianmu pulled the silver-haired man who shouldn't be here. Everyone thought he shouldn't be here, but the FBI who came consciously also brought his sister to mix in, "Fujiwara-sensei" suddenly became angry Yes, tear off the pretense that got in the way, and join in aboveboard.

Yuan Qianmu developed this photo and carried it with him.

Finally, 17-year-old Li Qianmu received a call.

It was my cousin Li Xiaohe calling.

"Brother, that is, your blood-related father gave birth to a baby. We plan to hold a wedding in a few days. Our family will go back to China. My father wants to ask you, do you want to..."

——Go to get back the property that should be given to you, and beat your father again, brother, I am ready to cover you at any time...

Unexpectedly, my cousin, whose voice became much softer, said before he finished speaking, "Okay."

"I just want to go back. It's not bad to take a look by the way."