I became a super detective after commenting on spoilers

The tip of the black marker moved on the skin, causing a fine itching sensation.

Matsuda Jinpei's fingertips curled up slightly, the numbers were neatly arranged along the skin texture, and the blue blood vessels pulsated under the numbers.

He silently memorized the numbers on his wrist.

"Okay." Tsukishiro Reiji put on the cap of the pen and handed it to him.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit bought some traumatic medicine at a nearby pharmacy. He glanced at Matsuda Zhenping and said, "Let's go."

They followed the convoy escorting the murderer and returned to the police station first.

The little police officer who took the notes was looking at Matsuda Jinpei, the tip of his pen was fast, and he went through the process concisely and quickly.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he sent Tsukishiro Reiji out.

"I don't know where they come from." The colleague said dissatisfiedly that he couldn't get used to this kind of ostentation.

"Don't you know?" The little policeman gave him a puzzled look, "He is the detective who caught the murderer. It is said that the prophet saved the bombing squad at the scene, and he found the murderer with just a glance in the vast crowd."

"So powerful? Let's see... Really, he's only 17 years old!"

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Hagiwara Kenji took off his protective clothing and reported back to the police station non-stop, successfully found Matsuda Jinpei, and also met the owner of the mysterious call.

Although hearing the voice, he knew that the other party was young, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hagiwara Kenji's eyes, the silver-haired boy's cheeks were still full of baby fat, his demeanor was as cold as his voice, and he seemed a bit repulsive.

He didn't disturb the recording work, and when the group came out, Hagiwara Kenji patted his friend on the shoulder and teased: "It's rare to see Xiao Zhenping being so busy."

"Who do you think it's because of?" Matsuda Jinpei glared at him.

"I'm Kenji Hagiwara, a friend and colleague of Kojinpei. Thank you, if it wasn't for you, I'd probably have to lie in the hospital for several months hahaha."

Kenji Hagiwara thanked him, his brows and eyes were clear, and there was no haze of escape.

Matsuda Jinpei pushed his sunglasses, and hummed softly to his unconscious friend.

"Officer Hagiwara is fine." Tsukishiro Reiji's eyes lit up when he saw Hagiwara Kenji dismantling the bomb safely.

After all, he did so much just hoping to keep the policeman in front of him alive.

Seeing Hagiwara Kenji blink playfully, he added: "I am Reiji Tsukishiro."

Noticing that his friend's eyes were slightly turned in the boy's direction, Hagiwara Kenji put one hand around Matsuda Jinpei's neck, and said with a smile, "Little Jinpei hasn't introduced himself yet, right?"

Tsukishiro Reiji turned his head to look at Matsuda Jinpei.

That's right, he knew the other party's name in advance, and subconsciously ignored it.

Would it make him appear arrogant... Tsukishiro Reiji was belatedly aware.

In fact, after peeking at the transcript, Matsuda Jinping, who already knew the boy's name, said firmly, "...Nah, we've already exchanged phone numbers."

Relying on the boy's reticence so that he wouldn't expose him, Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows at Kenji Hagiwara, feeling unreasonable and strong.

"The bomb has been dismantled, Xiaozhenping and I have to go to confirm the last investigation, goodbye, Xiao Reiji~"

Hagiwara Kenji winked at Matsuda Jinhei, he knew the reason why his friend took the initiative to take someone to take notes while taking advantage of the chaos.

If the investigation department intervenes in the follow-up, let alone what to do if the good transcript turns out to be like an interrogation and scares the teenagers, the whole process will become stinky and long, and the efficiency is frighteningly low.

"Call Xiaozhenping to contact you next time, and we will treat you to dinner~" Kenji Hagiwara shouted back.

As expected of a close friend, even the words are exactly the same.

Tsukishiro Reiji waved his hand slightly, and heaved a sigh of relief when the two got into the police car and left.

Police officer Hagiwara is very familiar with himself, and his enthusiasm is unbearable.

The three walked slowly downstairs to the apartment.

The second inspection of the entire apartment building was completed, and residents came back after receiving news one after another.

In the kitchen, half-washed dishes are still spread out in the sink.

Kinomoto Momoya put the bag on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"Reiji has a talent for being a detective." Yuecheng Xuetu took out two notebooks from his bag.

Taoya's case had a small corner knocked.

Snow Rabbit's anger has almost dissipated, and he feels a little relieved when he recalls the incident.

Reiji was half-closed in his own world since he was a child, until he got to know Sakura and Toya.

It is a good thing for the younger brother to increase contact with the outside world under his own will.

"Brother, it's not..." Reiji Tsukishiro was helpless, the professional threshold for a detective was too high, and he was still far out of reach.

I really want to say that it is barely a half-baked under the review spoiler.

"Okay, okay." Yuecheng Snow Rabbit rubbed his head and handed him the tablet, "Let's see where to eat tonight."

Tsukishiro Reiji followed the shift of focus, lowered his head to choose the restaurant, completely unaware that he was being treated like a child.

After dinner, Momoya Kinomoto deliberately turned to the pastry shop that Sakura was thinking of, picked out several new products and packed them, and asked Reiji Tsukijo to take them back.

station.

"Be careful on the road." Snow Rabbit instructed, "Send me a message when you get home."

"Yeah." Tsukishiro Reiji nodded.

Not many people got off the bus in Yokohama, and the evening breeze was slightly cool, stirring a few strands of silver hair.

There is only one platform patrol at the site, usually small vendors in twos and threes close their shops, and there are few pedestrians on the street.

Yokohama is very quiet today.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't think much about it.

Back in Tomoeda Town, he suddenly felt that from late autumn to early summer, the sounds of people and insects were singing.

The neighbors are sweeping, exercising, watering the flowers... It's lively.

Passing by Xiaoying's house to deliver pastries, Reiji Tsukishiro walked to the door of his house and found a dark figure squatting in the corner.

When did homeless people appear in Tomoeda Town?

Terrorist groups and the port mafia are fighting ahead of schedule! ?

Reiji Tsukishiro's thoughts diverged, he touched his wallet, he still had a little change...

"Is it Reiji Tsukishiro? You're finally here!"

Tsukishiro Reiji took a closer look, and found that the other party was wearing a black sportswear, a tattered square scarf, and a pair of boots.

Sportswear with boots?Magic match.

"I'm Yato, please sign for your letter."

The young man named Yato rushed to Tsukishiro Reiji with a whoosh, introduced himself, and swiftly stuffed a letter and a piece of paper into his hand.

Reiji Tsukishiro glanced at it from the corner of his eye, small advertising paper? ? ?

Cleaning, repairing home appliances, slaying demons and demons... door-to-door service, all five yen.

Wait, is he dazzled, slaying demons and demons?

He decided to throw away the fraudulent advertisement when the young man left.

"Guest, the letter is payable, five yen." Yato stretched out a hand with a smile, and compared the price.

Is it really only five yen?

Reiji Tsukishiro was shocked, this is not a low price to seize the market, but the rhythm of losing all his pants!

But looking at the envelope carefully, there was neither the name and address of the sender nor the address of the recipient, only the solitary "Towards Reiji Tsukishiro".

Strange letter, strange postman, strange five yen postage——

By the way, why is it five yen?Is there a relationship between homophony?When he burned the letter to Lord Ghost Lantern, he enshrined a lot of five-yen coins.

Tsukishiro Reiji suddenly felt blessed, this could not be a reply from hell.

"...God?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked hesitantly.

No way, although there are more than 800 million gods in Japan, it would be too shabby for the majestic gods to post small advertisements to make a living——

Ah, I guess I guessed it right.

When Reiji Tsukishiro saw the young man's eyes clattered, they sparkled brightly.

Yato put his palms together, with a happy delusional expression on his face, "Could it be that my disciple of Yato God has developed to Yokohama~"

Self-cooking is definitely a disaster for social fear...

On the same day, after Hagiwara Kenji, Tsukishiro Reiji felt deeply again.

He didn't know what to say at all, he just wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury himself, and clear the memory of passers-by with one click.

"Thank you, my lord..." Uh, running errands?

Running back and forth from hell to this world is a long journey, and it must be very hard.

Tsukishiro Reiji thought of his hard work drawing, he poured out the change, and handed over all the coins with fives.

"Wow, good man!" Yato wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and took a five-yen coin with the smallest denomination.

"But as long as a five-yen coin is enough." His eyes were reluctant to part, glued to the change.

Reiji Tsukishiro was puzzled, could it be because of the god contract or something?

"It's okay." He moved his hand forward.

Yato snorted, and pitifully refused: "No need, remember to contact me if you have a job, 100% perfect solution to the troubled Yato God!"

"Which shrine?" Tsukishiro Reiji asked politely, he remembered that mortals and gods were connected by shrines.

"I, I don't have a shrine QAQ for the time being." Yato seemed to be hit hard, petrified in place.

Reiji Tsukishiro panicked and tried his best to remedy it, "If you don't mind, I can make a paper shrine..."

He slowed down and stopped talking, how could the Lord Shenming be interested in the Paper Shrine.

To Reiji Tsukishiro's surprise, Yato was revived with full blood, Xing Xing stared at him, "Really! I want to have a shrine? Are you really willing to enshrine me? I am the god of disaster."

As the nameless god at the end of the gods, Yato completes the commission in order to form bonds with people and maintain his unstable existence.

Ordinary people will gradually forget even if they become attached to him, but the young man in front of him is different. The young man is inextricably linked with the gods, and he will not forget the gods.

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded, thought for a while to bring the god into the house, and embarrassedly showed Yato the shrine he made for the ghost lamp.

Oversized fruit is enshrined in front of a small cardboard shrine, along with some coins.

"Torii! Shimenawa!" Yato walked around the shrine of the ghost lamp several times, "I want one that is exactly the same... Ugh, it doesn't need to be so fine."

"It's okay, it's exactly the same." Tsukishiro Reiji said seriously.

"Don't worry, I will protect my believers well and become a god respected by all people!" Ye Dou patted his chest to assure his promise.

Jingle Bell--

Yeto picked up the phone in a hurry: "Hello, thank you for your patronage, I am Yato who delivers the goods to your door so fast, easy and safe~"

The mouthpiece business is so proficient!

Tsukishiro Reiji was stunned.

"I have a commission, see you next time~" Yato sent a wink, and jumped out of the window on the second floor sensitively.

Tsukishiro Reiji poked his head curiously. On the telegraph pole, the little sparrow gave him a peeky look, but there was no sign of Yato outside.

Disappeared... It's amazing, it's worthy of being a god.

So, when Yuecheng Xuetu returned home next time, he found that there were two small shrines made of paper in the living room. The two were enshrined, one was the ghost of hell, and the other was the god of disaster.

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The author has something to say:

Tomoeda Town:

It is located in Yokohama but there is no mafia involved, a small town forgotten by everyone.

Reiji:

In the magical town of the supernatural city, ordinary male high school students enshrine traditional gods.