I'm surviving in a love game

"What a coincidence, are you going to Tokyo to investigate the case?"

"No." Speaking of which, he didn't wear sunglasses today, so his eyes were directly exposed in front of Xinggong Shiori, his eyes were half closed, with an indescribable feeling of lethargy, and it was this feeling that diluted The overly sharp rationality that comes with him has softened the atmosphere around him, "Occasionally, I want to go out for a walk."

"After all, detectives are not complete detective machines." He folded the gloves he had taken off and put them aside, feeling a little helpless about Shiori Hoshimiya's stereotyped impression.

What he said was quite reasonable, if Shiori Hoshimiya didn't know that the person in front of him was a dangerous person under [-]/[-] surveillance by the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the military police, she would definitely think that his trip this time was just a whim.

But this is all hypothetical, and Hoshimiya Shiori, who knows the danger of Ayatsuji pedestrian's ability, can't show anything.

The role she is playing now is a passerby who knows nothing about his past, what to say and what kind of expression to use, she only needs to complete it as a nodding acquaintance.

Even though Hoshimiya Shiori planned this way, sometimes she couldn't predict the other party's reaction, for example, the current Ayatsuji pedestrian said to himself, "As for those people, it doesn't matter if they get away for a while. "

No, no, she's just a passerby now, so don't start explaining on your own! !

Ayatsuji pedestrians seemed to tacitly agree that she already knew the premise that he had been being watched all the time, and his tone of voice was extremely familiar. Hoshimiya Shiori, who was unwilling to continue the topic, could only respond with a smile, "So that's the case, then Detective Ayatsuji must enjoy this trip."

"Of course I will," he said.

Because the sunlight outside the window was too glaring, he raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat a little, and the shadow cast by the brim of the hat occupied most of his cheeks, as if his whole body was soaked in the lingering gloom.

"By the way, I don't know where you are going yet."

It's better to find out the other party's destination first, and if it doesn't work, change the car halfway, Shiori Hoshimiya's inner calculations are crackling, and she is waiting for the answer from Ayatsuji pedestrians.

"Asakusa Temple."

"Ah... indeed, it will be a pity if you don't go to Sensoji Temple when you go to Tokyo." Shiori Hoshimiya was a little stunned at first, but she couldn't regard the coincidence of the two destinations as a coincidence. As we all know, coincidences are most of the time Human beings use self-deception, and she is more inclined to face reality than self-deception.

So now is no exception. After finishing the boring routine, she began to secretly wonder when her itinerary was leaked.

Did Osamu Dazai do it?

Do not……

The combination of Ayatsuji Xingren and Dazai Osamu is very awkward no matter how you look at it, and how can Ayatsuji Xingren fail to see that Dazai Osamu is the kind of person who is very good at backstabbing?

Well, the first possibility has been ruled out, and it might be random steps...?

The paradox is, if Luanbu knew his whereabouts early in the morning, why would there be a chat this morning? Of course, the element of acting is not ruled out.

After thinking about it, her head felt a dull pain. She rested her chin and her eyes fell on the pitch-black screen of the phone, but she had already lost her mind.

Bug... locator...

It's hard to guarantee that something like this isn't installed on her body.

After some consideration, Xinggong Shizhi finally decided to get off at the next stop. She looked up at the train route map, and it was a few minutes before the next stop.

Well, it's not too difficult.

It's time to change trains.

A few minutes passed, and the platform became clearer as the train moved on.

"Then I'll go down first..." Shiori Hoshimiya, who was still in a good mood, stood up, straightened the hem of her clothes, and held the pole to maintain a stable center of gravity.

However, the train didn't stop as she thought. Instead, it maintained its original speed and passed the station on the side.

etc? !

Why is this happening all of a sudden? ?

"Miss Hoshimiya didn't read the notice? The stations on the nearest route are under maintenance, so this train only has the departure station and the final destination station." Ayatsuji's pedestrian narrated very plainly, afraid that Shiori Hoshimiya didn't understand, and then To put it another way, "In other words, this is a train with no turning back."

"Once set off, it will only return to the inherent end point according to the original track."

When his tone slipped past the word "terminus", he stopped suddenly, and the syllable ended unexpectedly.

The wind was continuously blown in from the front window, blowing the skirt of Xinggong Shiori into ripples, and the slender and delicate ankles were looming, together with her crow-black hair swaying, Fluttering.

However, Ayatsuji Xingren suddenly realized that even if Hoshimiya Shiori was really standing in front of him, she was so illusory, as if she would disappear in the next second.

Subconsciously, he wanted to stretch out his hand to keep her, but at the last moment, reason prevailed, his right hand clasped the wrist of his left hand, but his face was still calm.

"It turned out to be like this, maybe I didn't pay attention at the time." Xinggong Shizhi choked out such words dryly.

What a mistake, when she booked the ticket online, she only confirmed the departure station and the destination station. After being reminded by Ayatsuji pedestrians, she found the relevant memory from the shallow memory fragments. It was indeed written on the ticket booking page Reminders about stops.

It was all an afterthought, Xinggong Shiori sighed inwardly, and sat back to her original position resigned to her fate.

Since there is no way to get out of the car, it is better to try to find some clues from Ayatsuji pedestrian, even if the possibility is very weak.

Earlier, she began to suspect that the characters in the captured game had begun to form gangs, so even if Ayatsuji pedestrians did not stand in line, they might have faintly noticed something.

But how to speak is another matter.

Thinking of the example last night when she wanted to ask Atsushi Nakajima and it turned into a warm dinner, she was afraid that it would turn into a dinner appointment as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ah, it may become a daily chatter.

Starting with the case...?

At first, Shiori Hoshimiya suspected that Ayatsuji pedestrians and Edogawa Ranpo were all caused by the case that was about to be closed that came to their door.As Ranpo's assistant, Hoshimiya Shiori would be curious, so she asked: "I still don't understand, why did you hand over the case that was about to end to Mr. Ranpo last time?"

"Didn't he already explain it at that time?" He threw the question back very skillfully, as if he had already expected her to say that, and the answer was as smooth as if he had rehearsed countless times.

"Uh...but I'm still a little curious, because you don't look like someone who would voluntarily give up the case."

"That's true."

"Huh?" Xinggong Shiori looked confused.

"I'm not someone who will give up casually, so..." Suddenly there was a harsh sound between the train and the rails, perhaps because the rails haven't been repaired for a long time, and they can't carry the wheels well. She can only see his thin lips Zhang Yihe.

"That's going backwards," he said.

The author has something to say:

Ayatsuji: There is no turning back on this train, and neither do you.

There is no turning back.

Tomorrow I have to get up early to go to the hospital, so my darlings should go to bed early too, Chirp~!

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