Is Ms. Oda married today? [Comprehensive]

The sudden incident caused commotion in the entire carriage.

She felt like an actor standing under the spotlight. Whispering voices came from all around like a wave. Countless eyes were focused on her, and her every move was watched.

... a little uncomfortable.

After Atsushi was completely pushed out by the train conductor with his personality, Oda tilted his head with ease when he was about to do the same trick of stretching out his hand and using it on himself. The invisible pressure brushed her cheek and hair and passed quickly. On the inner wall of the train, a depression the size of a skull was formed.

If this hits her head, maybe all the brains will come out.

Raising her eyelids casually, she found that the man's face convulsed slightly as if he was afraid of the back, ruled out the fear of killing her, fearing that she would kill him, the only possibility is that this man is not proficient in the use of personality. A little bit off, and the shock wave is about to fall on the flight attendant.

Thinking of this, Oda finally came to his senses.

It turned out that he was so nervous because she knocked the flight attendant unconscious.

"Who are you and why did you hurt the flight attendant?"

Before Oda could speak, the man raised his hand to her sternly.

Trembling arms, constricted pupils, and self-deprecating speech, from all aspects, a man is not a person who is good at improvisation.

It is worth noting that he was sweating profusely on his forehead, his lips were pale, and his face was ugly as if he had lost too much blood.

Maybe she really lost too much blood, she smelled a faint smell of disinfectant and blood.

Oda glanced at his reaction, she already had the answer in her heart, she walked out of the lounge calmly, and did not take the flight attendant as a hostage, and the man saw her walk out of the lounge calmly, Clearly relieved.As she and No. 13 said before, they participated in the bombing. In addition to receiving a large amount of property, they themselves are anti-social personalities. Another possibility is that their family members were threatened as hostages.

Oda tolerantly did not attack ordinary people who have not yet caused a catastrophe, but took out his wallet, revealing the signs of the detective agency and the port talent output center, and told nonsense with his eyes open.

"Sorry, routine inspection. It's not me who endangered this train, I have the right to..."

As soon as she said this, before the man saw the ID in her hand clearly, the muscles of his body tensed up suddenly, and he used a personal attack on her without hesitation.

"...Investigate." She moved slightly to avoid the man's attack.

A series of attacks came one after another, but Oda's demeanor remained unchanged. She avoided the man's attacks one by one with extremely small movements.

This man is completely an ordinary person with an undeveloped personality. Judging from his frantic actions to meet the enemy, his physical fitness is no different from that of an ordinary person. If Oda wanted to, the battle would end in an instant.

The voice of No. 13 came from the headset, and Oda Kazue replied to them while avoiding the man's attack.

After warning Xingsuke, she raised her eyes and stared at the man.

"Dun didn't smell the bomb on you, so don't bother me to dismantle it."

"What are you talking about, how could there be a bomb?" The train conductor frowned and caught up, and waved an invisible shock wave with his palm, "It is impossible for a bomb to pass through the security check. We also checked before driving, and there is no way there is a bomb here. "

lie.Oda could easily tell that he was disturbing her.

"The free compartment, you were also involved in the bomb planted there." The crowd behind heard her words, and there was a panic commotion.

The man looked at the passengers anxiously, "You, what are you talking about? Please don't cause panic anymore. As the train conductor, I have an obligation to stop those who spread panic. Your behavior has already caused a threat to the passengers!"

It was a chicken-and-duck conversation, and he fooled everything Oda said, so he was not a good conversation partner for Oda.

But from his flustered attitude, it can be seen that he is trying his best to bring the off-track situation into the range he wants to control.

"In my opinion, your behavior is also threatening the safety of passengers." Oda calmly pointed out the behavior of the conductor.

The two of them came to the compartment where the passengers had almost run away. The shock wave hit the chair, and the seat welded to the floor was thrown back violently by the shock wave. The seat looked like a broken tree after a storm passed by. Same, the whole top half was ripped off.

The man who had been sweating coldly and forced himself to remain calm was silent for a while, then shook his head and said sincerely: "No, I'm protecting them."

lie.Oda thought to himself.

"Immature use of personality will bring a huge threat to ordinary people. This point has been mentioned in kindergartens and elementary schools." Oda glanced at the seat with the stuffing inside, and she could feel the man's movements There was a slight pause, but after a while he persistently raised his hand again.

"But you who spread the bomb rumors are the most threatening?" The man said firmly in a tone of justice.

Oda: "..."

Oda: "...No. 13, have you found the driver? I can't communicate here. It's like talking to an alien."

After a pause, she said again: "And I think he is delaying time."

Hearing her say number 13, the man's expression became even uglier.

"Number 13? Don't be kidding, you guys who endanger society are colluding with number 13?"

No. 13, who heard a man's voice, complained: "The acting skills are too bad...and I found it, but the situation is a bit bad."

A picture appeared in front of Oda's eyes, she saw the train conductor spread to ordinary passengers after a few seconds.

So she decisively removed the storage board connected to the side seat, and at the same time glanced at the rear seat, after confirming that there was no one behind, she threw the storage board towards the ground while talking.

"What do you mean bad?"

The storage board bounced off the ground and hit the man's arm, sending the shock wave he had charged to the right side of no one, and the seats on that side seemed to have been swept by a hurricane, and they were broken all at once. the back of the chair.

The screams of the onlookers erupted.

Oda felt that the seat looked like a wheat field blown by the wind, and it was quite neatly upside down.

"A bomb was also installed under the car."

Thirteen said as she thought about something unimportant.

He stared at the pedals under the pale driver's feet, "As long as the driver steps on the brakes, all the bombs under the car will be detonated. I can crush the detonators, but the train will not stop after crushing."

"...Damn it, aren't we all doing it for nothing?" Baohao interjected angrily after hearing this.

Except for the bombs installed in the free compartment and other parts, it turned out that the bomber put his head on the driver.

Do the train conductors and flight attendants know?

Oda stared at the train conductor, and said lightly, "Let's defuse the bomb."

"Sorry..." No. 13 smiled wryly, "I won't."

"I will." Oda looked at the man opposite with his face getting worse and worse, and had a guess in his heart, "But I can't go there, how about it, Miss 800 million, you have my line account, and make a video call with me."

"You still have accomplices!?"

The man said in a trembling voice, he seemed to be trying very hard to play the role of a train conductor who cared about the safety of passengers.

After talking with 800 million, Oda didn't answer his question.

She approaches the man.

When the man with a pale face continued to release his personality to attack her, Oda always avoided his attack with ease.

"Huh? Okay..." 800 Million didn't know what Oda was going to do, but still made a video call to her.

When the voice of the video call sounded, Oda Kazue had already walked in front of the man, avoiding the shock wave at close range, she stretched out her foot and tripped the panicked conductor on the seat beside him.

The man collapsed on the seat, struggling to get up and use his personality on her.

He barely raised his hand, and Oda grabbed his arm and pulled it hard, screams rang in his ears, and at the same time, Oda also heard screams from the passengers behind, but no one Step forward to stop her.

Time wise so she doesn't have to deal with innocent passengers.

Oda took off his other arm in the same way, took out the phone from his pocket, clicked OK to call, and 800 million faces appeared on the screen.

She stepped on the man who was still about to get up, picked up a fruit knife on the shelf, and wiped it with the conductor's shirt.

"Point the camera at the detonator."

800 million follow suit.

"Number 13, do you have scissors?"

"Huh? No..."

800 million timely created a handful and handed it over: "Please use it."

No. 13 took it blankly: "...Miss Oda, do you want me to defuse the bomb?"

"Well, now put the scissors on the top thread."

Oda used a knife to open the train conductor's shirt, revealing the black vest under the shirt. The much stronger smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant penetrated into her nose, and she lifted the train conductor's vest without changing his face. , revealing the bandages wrapped around the waist in layers.

Hearing her words, No. 13 suddenly reacted: "Wait, Miss Oda, if you cut the wrong train, won't it explode immediately?"

"Yes." Oda said calmly, "But it's fine if you don't cut it wrong."

The fruit knife wasn't sharp enough, she took some effort to cut the bandage, and No. 13 over there was made to hold up the scissors because of her overly calm words.

During this short period of thinking, he remembered the phone call he received from Aizawa a few minutes ago, and Aizawa said, 'If you are faced with a choice, just leave it to Kazue'.

Nezu also sent him such a text message.

Thinking of this, No. 13 simply put the scissors on the first thread without doing anything else. Since the principal and the seniors have said so, then he can only choose to trust Miss Oda!

Just as he was about to drop the scissors, Oda said flatly, "It's wrong, it's not this one, it's really dangerous."

"Please tell me sooner!!!"

On the 13th, he was almost about to cut the thread, and his cold sweat came down like a 'shua'.

Worse, it was almost about to cause a big explosion.

After walking through the gate of hell, he felt extremely weak.

In his face full of 'fuck', Oda said again.

"Sorry, let's put it on the second one."

"Miss Oda..." No. 13 said helplessly, still picked up the fuse, and put the scissors on it.

At this time, Oda also cut open the bandage wrapped around the man's body, staring at a red button that was buried in the side of his abdomen, looming.If nothing else, he also had a small detonator buried in his body.

She took out the lighter and lit the fruit knife around, then shook it to cool it down, muttered to the man, 'it might hurt a little', and plunged the fruit knife into his body while speaking.

The man's screams were so loud that she felt her eardrums were buzzing, and the high-temperature roasted knife made a sizzling sound when it touched the skin, and there was a nice smell of barbecue in the air.

Oda was thinking about going to Hakata to look for Xiaoyin and have a barbecue by the way. There was another explosion in front of her eyes. She pressed her free hand firmly to the painful twisting man, and then turned a deaf ear to 13 No. said.

"This one's not right, change to the third one." Cutting the stitches on the man's abdomen, she penetrated into his body with her hand, and pulled the edge of the detonator out.

She suspected there was something under the detonator.

When Oda was taking the detonator outside, Atsushi, Midoriya and the others who heard the movement from her side asked worriedly at the same time.

"Miss Oda, what happened to you!?"

"It's okay, I've already taken out the detonator." Saying that, Oda pulled out the detonator and looked at the small mechanism on the side of the detonator.

Without even thinking about it, she tore off the hidden mechanism connected to the detonator.

If the conductor does not press the detonator, it is estimated that the bomber can still control it remotely.

Before she had enough time to throw the small steel wire on the table, the man under Oda was about to pass out from the pain. She put the detonator on the table beside her and looked up at the electronic watch above her head. up.

And thankfully, she didn't see the explosion.

"The third one is correct, cut it," she said to number 13.

Thirteen hesitated, but soon followed her lead and cut the lead.

The train was safe and sound, the crisis was resolved, and No. 13 also breathed a sigh of relief.

The entrance was just ahead, and the driver stepped on the brakes in cold sweat under the signal of No. 13. The explosion he expected did not happen, and the train slowly entered the station while the police were waiting in full force.

As soon as the train arrived at the station, the passengers filed out among the evacuation of the police, and the bomb disposal team and the arrest team were also working in an orderly manner.

As soon as Oda Kazue took his foot off the man, he heard No. 13 happily say on the other side: "The police contacted me just now, the couple's daughter was rescued, and the bomb on her body was safely defused."

"..." Sure enough, the family was threatened.

Oda picked up the bloody detonator from the shelf, pressed the headset and said to the others: "Let's go out and meet again, Mr. Bohao, Mr. Lugu, your head teacher should be waiting for you, don't make him wait in a hurry .”

After explaining the children, Oda was also ready to go out.

Through the glass of the train, Oda saw some of the people walking out of the carriage hugged each other and sobbed, and some were running away on the phone in a hurry. Tian Yizhi's train conductor, who lost his arm, stared at the ceiling dejectedly, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

He has been lying there motionless, repeating 'too late, too late'.

Oda was about to leave with the detonator, but he paused when he heard his words, and turned his head: "It's too late for you to say, is your child killed because the train didn't explode?"

The man didn't talk nonsense to her this time, and nodded with gloomy eyes.

"Number 13 said that the police have rescued her." Oda didn't hide anything, just dropped this sentence flatly.

"..."

Hearing her words, the extinguished light in the man's eyes lit up again. Regardless of his still bleeding stomach, he struggled to get up from the seat: "You mean, she's still alive? My daughter...isn't dead?"

"Well, she's not dead." Oda nodded, as if thinking of something again, he raised the detonator in his hand and shook it, "Also, if the train doesn't explode when it enters the station, you can follow what that person said Detonate the bomb, then the dead should not only be the passengers on the train, but also your daughter."

The man's body trembled suddenly, and his face became even paler. Oda looked at him and thought for a while: "Your wife may be among the dead, after all, there are bombs in the lounge where she stayed."

He stared blankly at Oda with his mouth wide open, and didn't speak for a long time.

Oda Kazue confirmed this time.

"It turns out that you really didn't know that there were additional bombs placed in the toilet, under some seats, and in the lounge where your wife stayed."

The man still didn't speak, but listened to her almost in a daze.

"The bomber has three sets of bombing plans." Oda glanced at No. 13 and 800 million who were rushing towards her, and said quickly.

"The first plan is that the driver's brake is also equipped with a detonator. As long as the brake is stepped on, the whole car will be blown up, and you and your wife will die. You probably don't know this."

"The second set of plans is known to you and your wife. The bombs are installed in the free carriages from No. [-] to No. [-]. You agree with this plan. It should be the bomber who told you that as long as you detonate the train, your daughter Will it be okay? So you will say there is no bomb when I question it, after all if the train does not explode, your daughter will die."

"The third set of plans is that when the first two sets of plans are blocked, you will take out the detonator hidden in your body and detonate the restroom or toilet I just mentioned, as well as the bomb on your daughter." Speaking of this, Oda paused slightly.

"If you didn't see me knocking out your wife, you would probably have been hiding somewhere. After the train arrived at the platform, if the car didn't explode, you would choose to detonate the train manually."

"Then your daughter, wife, and passengers will all die." Oda said without any ups and downs, "So, you probably were controlled by the bomber from the very beginning."

After hearing her words, the man was stunned for a long time, then covered his face tremblingly, and spoke incoherently.

"I...I don't know...but, great, great, they're all right..."

Is it great?For him it is.

Oda did not comment on his insistence on detonating the bomb in order to save his daughter, regardless of the lives of other passengers.

In this bombing incident, as long as one step is missing, people will inevitably die, but fortunately they are lucky enough that Green Valley noticed something wrong twice and told No. 13 all the information they heard, and the information they heard twice are enough to control their fate.

Oda thanked him very much.

When she was about to leave, Oda had already taken two steps, she suddenly turned her head again, and said to the man calmly.

"Although it's inappropriate for me, it's really not good at all. Your child almost died, so did my child, and so did other people's children."

But if she was standing in the position of conductor, she would not be able to make any good choices.

"...What?" The man's reaction was a little slow.

"In short, you have worked hard on this journey, whether it is hiding the detonator in your body, or choosing between your daughter and the passengers."

Oda didn't say any more, took off the blood-stained thin windbreaker and put it on his arm, and walked towards No. 13 and 800 million.

If she doesn't go out again, her family's group of little devils who can rob the international bank will probably think that something happened to her inside, and organize a group to rush in to rescue her.

The author has something to say: I didn't even set the update at the same time... Hurry up and post it manually.

The train conductor was at fault, the bomber was at fault, in the final analysis it was all the fault of this world.

To put it lightly.

I like Miss Oda.jpg

And Ms. Oda and Mr. Aizawa will not change their surnames after they get married hhh