If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"What's the matter with that person, see Teacher Ye?"

Miss Black Cat squinted her eyes and looked at the past with an extremely sharp gaze. In fact, it was only because of myopia that she couldn't see clearly.

"I look...a bit like Miss Wukiri."

The atmosphere in the studio instantly became weird.

[I smell murder. 】

There are other bullet screens.

[Desperate anchor broadcasts Death Killing! 】

347 Do you want some black cats? (six)

It is impossible to kill people, and it is impossible to kill people on this trip, and there is no time to conceive the method of killing. It is only by writing this kind of daily life that the update can be maintained.

Liuli quickly realized that what Ye Jian said about Miss Kirikiri was referring to the famous detective Kyoko Kirikiri.

Not only because this Miss Detective is very famous, but mainly because they met each other at the previous signing event.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ye." His squinted eyes were bright red, "I really can't see who it is...in my field of vision, it's a big bunch of violets clustered together...how about we Go and have a look."

Ye Jian nodded, turned around and said to the logistics brother who was carrying everyone's luggage: "You go to the food stall over there and sit for a while, we will go there later."

"Ok."

Facing Ye Jian's polite understanding, the silent and strong logistics guy who was like a rock on this mountain nodded solemnly, greeted the cameraman, avoided the direction of the camera, and silently greeted the old man with big bags and small bags. The direction of the couple walked over.

Yejian and the others went to the stone pavilion where the large cluster of violets was piled up.

Tiny stones creaked under the soles of the canvas shoes.

Although it is said to be a artificially built platform, it is naturally not comparable to the city's roads in terms of leveling.The few people sitting on the rocks and chatting around did not look like travelers, because they were dressed too casually, and they were probably residents who came down from the foot of the mountain to climb and take a walk.

After seeing a camera shooting, some people subconsciously leaned forward to take a look, but after realizing that the person being photographed was a blond foreigner, they all stopped in their tracks.

Because they live in a relatively remote area, most of them are not familiar with Ye Jian, a very famous young writer, and they still have an instinctive sense of alienation from foreigners.

Probably because she heard footsteps approaching this way, Miss Violet, who was sitting in the stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff overlooking the scenery, slightly turned her back, looking at the rear at an oblique angle of 45 degrees, which was a bit enchanting.

After seeing a few people, she paused, or maybe she was stunned, because it was impossible to read her psychological activities from her calm and emotionless pretty face, just like her clear but few ups and downs. : "... See you at night... Teacher? And Teacher Black Cat. Are you... live broadcast?"

"En." Yejian nodded, but compared to his casualness, Liuli in a navy blue windbreaker bowed slightly, and said very formally: "Miss Wuqie."

In fact, Liuli's appearance is the proper etiquette when meeting people who are not familiar with each other.

The fog-cut mysterious purple hair is blown by the wind, and the strands of hair are like flying catkins, only the neat and delicate braid hidden in the hair bundle by the ear is only slightly swaying due to its own weight, and the large-scale flying hair Silk and gently shaking long braids create a beautiful layering.

She made it clear that she didn't intend to be so formal, and she didn't get up when she greeted the two of them, but now that she was being treated with courtesy, she naturally had to respond with the same courtesy.

So he stood up with the hands in dark purple gloves supporting the stone stool, and under the skirt that was so short that it didn't look like a serious detective, there was bloody, healthy thigh flesh.She also bowed slightly to Liuli: "Teacher Black Cat."

Then he looked at Ye Jian: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here."

Ye Jian stretched her hands behind her head, while arranging the golden ponytail that was blown to and fro by the wind, she also boarded the stone pavilion: "Yes, it's really a coincidence. My side is Manhui Library. The live broadcast event, so I chose this place, are you here...to climb a mountain?"

It is basic etiquette to clarify your own situation before asking others about it.

The same young and famous detective girl shook her head, probably affected by Yemi, and smoothed the hair on her head that was blown by the wind with her gloved hands: "...I didn't come here specifically for mountain climbing, there was a The members of Monokuma's game team showed their feet, and after investigation, it was found that they were residents of the small town at the foot of the mountain, and they have now been captured."

Fog cutting, that is, cutting through the fog, is probably born to solve crimes.

After explaining to Ye Jian, Miss Detective, who has been popularizing the dangers of the monochrome bear game in ["When the Rule of Law of Wuqiejiang is in progress" - Wuqiejiang doesn't let us use this name but has used it for more than sixty issues] Forgetting to look at the camera: "Everyone, please report to the police in time if you find a game group with Monokuma on the Internet, and don't try to join out of curiosity. The Monokuma game is similar to smoking/drugs to some extent, and has great Not only that, but it may even threaten the safety of those around you.”

Carrying the camera, the cameraman brother who originally planned to take a fog cut and then return the lens to Mr. Yejian had to focus on this tuberculosis detective whose sentence is longer than ten sentences of Mr. Yejian for a long time.Seeing the detective girl who paused for a moment, she seemed to be planning to continue talking. Since his job was to shoot night sights rather than assisting in the promotion of the law, he had to show an awkward but polite smile, but this smile was shown in a blind spot of the camera. It seems that the range is a bit large, and even the gums can be seen at a glance.

To be honest, it was a little disgusting, calm as foggier was shocked by this handsome guy's trick of turning into Junji Ito, which made it impossible to continue smoothly what he wanted to say in his mind.

A ripe leaf was blown to the side of the detective girl's head by the wind, and then flew out of the cliff along the fluttering hair.

Liuli, who also followed up to Shiting, discovered a blind spot: "Mr. Yejian...seems to be very familiar with Miss Wuqie?"

Although the content of the conversation did not directly reveal anything, the casual feeling in the conversation showed that Teacher Ye Jian was not the same as himself, but had a relationship with Ms. Wuqiri at the signing party.

...Thinking about it, it seems that all of Yami-sensei's acquaintances I know are women.

Even Xiao Tongtong's sister is familiar to the point of intimacy.

What a sin...

In fact, Ye Jian and Wu Qie are quite familiar with each other.

I met once at the signing meeting, and met once again because of the [Kinoshita] Sagami Minami incident. Although I only met these two sides, I can’t bear to communicate with each other often on my mobile phone.

For Kirikiri, Yemi-sensei is a writer she likes very much, and Yejian of course also has the purpose of inquiring about the progress of the police's investigation of the Monokuma team, and the two hit it off.

In Kirikiri's words, "The number of times I chatted with Yemi-sensei during this period is more than the number of times I chatted with Enoshima."

...?

Do you often chat with Kirino? !

Author's message:

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Is this plot written more plainly?