In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

Yinwu Xianle picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef. The beef hadn't been stewed for too long, it was very chewy, mixed with the soup base, and the juice overflowed after one bite.

[First exclude Scotland, and then...the nurse with a huge annual salary will never leave the 98-year-old man who can't take care of himself, you like this kind of script, right]

"... to die."

[The death you said is not valid] The system explained confidently: [The system is only composed of data, it does not have life]

Yin Wuxian was so stunned that he couldn't speak. After thinking about the method of uninstalling the system in his heart to no avail, he bowed his head and ate the noodles.

[When did you practice your cooking skills]

"Are you curious?"

[Yes, after all, in the information I got from you, cooking skills were not mentioned]

Yin Wuxian Yue picked up a chopstick noodle, watched the steaming white air rise into the sky, and bent the corner of his eyes: "Then you are curious, I don't like to reminisce about the past, especially when facing a system like yours."

[If you don't like it, the system can be a little restrained in the future, after all, the system is intimate with you, theoretically there is no secret]

"Can't I talk about being intimate with you?" Yin Wuxian was confused.

[Hmm...why doesn't it count?There should be no one in this world who is closer to you than me]

"... Okay, I should have learned it at the age of 13? Later, I watched Scottish cooking sporadically, and I improved a little bit." Yin Wuxian questioned the promise of the system: "My mother taught me, because During that time, the nanny was brutally killed, no one dared to apply for the job, and my mother was afraid that I would starve to death, so she met me."

He just learned to cook by himself by stepping on a stool, and he ate in the organizational canteen.

Then Yin Wuxian felt the joy of not having to cook by himself.

Thinking about it this way, is it a kind of luck?

[What kind of person is she, in the traditional sense, gentle or strict, she must be a beauty like you]

"I don't know." Yin Wuxian seemed to be talking about something irrelevant to him: "I don't seem to know her very well, because I was raised by a nanny."

It seems to be a woman with long blue hair, one degree bluer than him. If she is beautiful, she should be pretty. After all, it is his mother. The genes are there. She is wearing a white coat. She is a doctor or researcher by profession, and she is disinfected The smell of water and blood. Of course, the smell of blood may be because he was too young at that time, and the blood of the nanny who filled the whole villa could not be distinguished from the smell of his mother.

He forgot.

He was thrown into the laboratory by the organization, and after he came out, he was unceremoniously used as a machine by Gin for debugging and maintenance. Not to mention the childhood memories, he couldn't remember some of the memories after leaving the laboratory. After a long time, the whole person, A chaotic day.

When I entered the laboratory, when I left the laboratory, how many times I met the so-called mother, and childhood, I can't remember clearly.

What did the nanny who raised him look like?

【Sorry for confusing your memory, please stop thinking about it】

"You're right." Yinwu Xianle gave up thinking, and pressed the chaotic thoughts back to the bottom of his heart: "It's a pity that I didn't eat the things I cooked for the first time."

The woman didn't eat either, she forgot what dish it was, anyway, it was served on a plate, placed on the cutting board, emitting white smoke, only this, Yin Wuxian remembers it very clearly.

Because after cooking, the woman hugged him and cried all the time, even if it was a vague memory from a long time ago, Yinwuxianle could still give a comment unceremoniously, it was so noisy.

Noisy, when he was lying on the cold operating table, he could still faintly hear the electronic music used for brainwashing, mixed with piercing cries.

The mother left warm memories for the child, and his mother left him with only the shadow of his childhood.

But if he thought about it carefully, if it weren't for the cries that lingered in his mind, he might have become a perfect body like Curacao, not a failure.

After tidying up Suzumiya in the living room, he consciously knelt down in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table, like a quiet wolfhound.

Yin Wuxian, who was chatting happily with the system, suddenly became unbearable.

【Just treat him as the big pillow on your bed】

"Co-authoring is not a pillow on your bed."

[The system is inseparable from you, theoretically, your bed is my bed]

Otonashi String Music sighed, and felt that Suzumiya Ye was worried because of his sigh, so he finally didn't speak to expel him, but continued to eat noodles.

Eggs are soft-boiled eggs, with round egg whites on the outside and golden egg liquid inside, which will flow out when poked with chopsticks.

The young man knelt and sat obediently, his beautiful side face was undoubtedly revealed, and the collar on his neck was also eye-catching.

Yinwu Xianle reached out and touched his head, the delicate black hair felt very good, just like a real big dog.

A murderer with extremely high physical fitness and lethality, docilely bows his head and surrenders. This kind of contrast and trust is indeed fascinating.

"I finally know why blackbacks and Czech wolfhounds are so popular." Otonashi picked up a small piece of beef with chopsticks, and fed it to Suzumiya as if teasing a pet.

The docility and loyalty of a completely tamed wolf makes people feel a strange sense of satisfaction.

【The murderer is not a wolf, he is your family dog ​​from beginning to end】

"Why doesn't he eat?" Yinwu Xianle wondered.

[Domestic dogs don't eat food on chopsticks] System solution: [You can throw it on the ground, or put it in your hand to feed him]

[IMHO, the reason dogs are popular is because they are furry, in line with the human preference for softness and warmth, killers have much less hair than dogs]

"...He is human." Otonashi stringed a blank expression, put a layer of paper in the palm of his hand, and handed the meat over again. Only this time did Suzumiya speak, carefully holding the beef with his lips, and then Carefully remove the tissue from Otonashi's hands.

"It's wonderful, because I wanted to be quiet while eating, but he really didn't speak." Yinwu Xianle sighed: "It really reminds me all the time that a vest is a vest."

But this kind of tacit understanding that the mind can be understood without words is really good.

After eating the noodles, Suzumiya consciously cleared the table and went to wash the dishes.

System whistleblower: [He is rubbing your bowl, using his face, oh, now it’s licking, carefully licking the edge of the bowl you touched just now]

Yin Wuxian's tone was complicated: "Thank you for reminding me, I will change the tableware."

[Will you let him cook in the future?] The system gloats: [Should I be glad that he secretly wrapped up the bowl he wiped and planned to take it away, and put it back in your cupboard without washing it]

"Impossible." Yin Wuxian turned on the TV: "With that skill, why don't I cook by myself."

Let Suzumiya come and return the waste bowl with more ingredients.

[The detective is very good at cooking, you can ask her to come] The system proposes: [She makes great desserts]

"Let her come to touch me, and let Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo find the leader out?"

【Those two people are not so perverted】

"You were not there when I controlled Funagawa Asaka." Otonashi's light gray eyes showed a hint of admiration for his match: "They also have the labels of [Intelligence Ceiling] and [Script Team], Osamu Dazai It’s still my [similar], didn’t you hit it?”

[That's the ability of 'detective', the system is only strengthened so that it can be used on people with nullified abilities] The system emphasizes: [You are right, those who can become the same as you really need to pay more attention and deal with it Very troublesome]

"I always feel that you are bringing private goods and scolding me is not a good thing."

【Human beings are so weird, I'm just praising you for being difficult】

"......thanks."

"Funagawa Asaka and Edogawa Ranpo went to the police station to investigate the case." Otonashi String Music inspected the progress of the vest, and threw Suzumiya back to Raibo Street, letting him continue to pursue the 'blank check': "Forgive me I can't understand how they solved the case in ten seconds with the brain of the ontology."

The two of them opened the file, looked at the file, pointed out the murderer, and ordered the police to arrest him, all in one go.

The onlookers were stunned.

With them around, any search agency in the world would lose its meaning, and the trap carefully designed by the prisoner, no matter what, would be seen through at a glance.

two monsters.