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On the altar of the school festival,Zuo Jing and the right guard are communicating fiercely with the school director and the principal of Hequan above.,At this time, a figure rushed and jumped on the altar.。

The figures of the two boys were thrown in front of everyone at once.

Yuo Mishima!

Du Pingping sat down on the ground with a loud breath and said, "Officer Zuojing, everyone has been found!

Zuo Jing and Youwei had forgotten to talk to the big man on the stage at this time, and looked at Du Ping in surprise, "How did you find it?"

Du Ping panted hard, "Don't talk so much nonsense! I found the person, it's up to you next!"

On the stage, Principal Hequan glanced at Du Pingping, who was sitting on the ground, with deep meaning, walked to the microphone on the stage, and turned on the microphone, "Friends, classmates, parents, teachers, please note that due to special reasons, today's school festival is canceled!

The interrogation room of the police headquarters.

Although Du Ping is the hero of today's school festival bomb horror incident, but now he has to stay here to be questioned by the police. A criminal policeman who was formally searching for the fifth section sat opposite Du Pingping, who was the handsome Xiaoming officer Binxia Xiaoming that Du Pingping had ever seen.

Du Ping smiled, "Hello, Officer Bin. Today is really a good day, I didn't expect to see you again. ”

Takaaki Binshita was amused, "But why is there nothing good every time I see you?"

Du Ping mourned, "Yes, you are right. ”

"Okay! As an important party to today's incident, you can't talk about today's incident from the beginning. ”

Du Ping thought of the Latin drum band performance, it was really wonderful! Du Ping still reminisced about the pair of snow-white long legs that kept jumping. But Du Pingping, this must not be Binxia Xiaoming, and he will definitely not want to talk about it.

The performances of the dance club are also wonderful, and there are many high-quality beauties with excellent figures and appearances. But Du Pingping also believes that this is not something that Xiaoming wants to talk about.

Du Ping thought of Aiko Imamiya. Although this person is very important and very dangerous, I believe that many people do not like to talk about her identity and things related to her. Du Pingping finally knew that it was time to start at that point in time. Of course, there is some minor processing in things.

Du Fair, "Today's school school festival." Of course, you already knew about it. Due to the request of the student club, I had to open a detective-style coffee shop with the cold men and women of the mystery fiction club. While this idea sounds great, we haven't had a single guest since we opened. So I came up with the idea of secretly going to see what other clubs were performing. So near the school gate, I saw Mr. Zuo Jing Youwei. ”

Du Pingping winked at Binxia Xiaoming and reminded him: The police officer of Zuojing and the right guard that you should remember.

"Mr. Zuojing grabbed me and told me something very terrible. To put it simply, Mr. Sakyo believes that Yuo Mishima, who disappeared from Akira Mishima's house, Katakura Youji, who disappeared from the Fifth Hospital, and Kazuha Kenei, could bring a large amount of high explosives to the school festival, and a very terrible terrorist explosion could occur. ”

After Xiaoming Bin Xia took notes, he looked up at Du Pingping, "Is that really what the Zuojing Police Department said?"

"Of course, the specific plot has some twists and turns. True, he said his guess, but I didn't believe it. Even I debunked his evidence, and there were problems with the witnesses. It also did not have the relevant authorization from the police headquarters. ”

Hin Shita Takaaki said helplessly, "Can you elaborate on it?"

"If you elaborate, it may take us a little time. ”

Takaaki Bin Shita smiled, "It's okay! Need a cup of coffee?"

"Good. Isn't it true that people say that coffee at the police station is very, very difficult?"

Bin Hyoming laughed, "I hope you can prove that this is just a rumor." ”

The coffee at the police station was very unpalatable, very muddy, very bitter, and there were no milk, sweetness or other additives. But after drinking, the whole person came to his senses. Du Ping took a sip, put down the cup, and smiled helplessly at Binzi Xiaoming.

"Thank you, but it's really hard to drink." ”

"It's a pity! I always thought that the coffee from the police station should be the original flavor of the coffee, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't share it with you." ”

"I'm ready. ”

"Then let's get started." ”

So Du Ping began to leisurely tell every detail of his story.

Du Pingping walked out of the interrogation room, and Zuo Jing and Youwei were already standing at the door of the interrogation room waiting.

Du Pingping was strange, "I thought that at this time, you were either annoyed by the people in the housekeeping department, or you were buried in sorting out your own incident report." ”

Zuo Jing and Right Guard, "Don't worry!"

Du Pingping looked Zuo Jing and Right Guard up and down, left and right, "Do you have any problems? No matter how you look at it, it seems that there is not normal there." ”

Zuo Jing's right guard pulled Du Ping and walked side by side, "Do you think I'm really suitable to be a policeman?"

Du Pingping, "Have you just solved a shocking case?"

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "In fact, if it weren't for the help of Fair Jun, I would still not be able to find anyone." The course of events will also be completely different. ”

Du Pingping, "What do you want to do so much! As long as things are done." ”

"I just don't feel like I have the talent to be a criminal policeman." ”

Du Pingping, "I agree with this!"

Du Pingping looked at Zuo Jing and the right guard seriously, "You better change the internal staff!"

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "Ah......hh

Du Pingping, "Although you have no talent as a criminal policeman, if you are an internal officer." With your strict and serious character, it will definitely be more conducive to the overall organization of the police. ”

Zuo Jing and Youwei actually thought seriously about Du Ping's words, "Is that the case?"

"Of course. ”

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "I'll think about it seriously." ”

has entered the elevator, and there are only two people in the elevator: Du Pingping and Zuo Jing Youwei.

"There's a problem. ”

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "What's the matter?"

Du Fair,"This school festival bomb incident,What is the final situation。 Why am I still very confused as a client? ”

"Don't you know? You saved everyone, one of the three of Mishima died, and two were captured. ”

Du Pingping glared at Zuo Jing and Youwei, "Am I stupid? Don't you think something is wrong with the policeman's final performance?"

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "Isn't that right there?"

Du Pingping, "The time is not right!"

Zuo Jing right guard, "The time is wrong?"

"The time it takes for the explosives group to deal with the bombs is too short. It felt very sloppy. ”

Zuo Jing and Youwei sighed, "You really have extraordinary talent. ”

"Long story short, looks like you know something, right?"

Zuo Jing Youwei, "Some of the contents of this matter are classified by the police department. ”

Du Pingping's eyes glared at Zuo Jing and Right Guard.

Zuo Jing and Right Guard, "But because Du Ping's classmates are very favorable, I can consider revealing a little, but ......"

Du Pingping laughed, but he didn't expect that Zuo Jing and Youwei, who had always influenced rigidity and dogma, would be funny today. Du Pingping immediately cooperated.

Du Pingping, "I'm a person who goes in the left ear and out the right ear, and I forget it when I go out, and I won't tell others." ”

Zuo Jing and Right Guard, "This, I'm relieved." In fact, that day, the school festival,Even if there is no appearance from us,,Nothing will happen.。 ”

Du Ping was surprised, "Didn't you say that dozens of kilograms of explosives were found?

"Of course the explosives are real! However, having explosives is one thing, and being able to use them is another." Yuo Mishima is not a professional criminal after all, and they didn't have any expertise before, they just made a detonation system according to the instructions, but according to the police's explosion experts, it was impossible to detonate. ”

Du Ping, "How can this be?!"

"So the police classified this aspect of the information as confidential." Because if it gets out, this case that has shocked the whole country will become a farce. All the big people who were disturbed did not want this, so the matter of only a few dozen kilograms of explosives was fine. ”

Du Pingping, "There is another matter, have you police figured it out?"

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you say before that Yuo Mishima, Uji Katakura, and Kazuha Katsuba have all eaten in vain due to drug overdose? ”

Zuo Jing and Youwei sighed, "Who knows? I have also seen the situation before, and it has indeed become a waste of food." Why is it developing like this now? I don't know. ”

Mishimamuro Shrine, a temple dedicated to the history of the Mishima family, was originally the place where Akira Mishima, the youngest and most promising member of the Diet, became a monk.

At this time, although it was already dark, the figure of the person at the door was still shaking, and countless media gathered here, eagerly looking forward to interviewing the owner of the place. All kinds of long and short lenses and video recording machines have been used from time to time.

Although the owner has sternly refused,But the excited reporters will never forget the protagonist of the school festival bomb incident that caused a sensation in the country today.。 Even the occasional servant would quickly surround them, wanting to ask a little bit of the topic.

A male servant had just gotten out of the car, squeezing through the wall of reporters and trying to get closer to the gate that belonged to the temple. Immediately, countless microphones surrounded him layer by layer.

Reporter A, "Do you know about the Tachibana High School Festival bomb incident that was discovered this morning?"

Reporter B, "You said that the incident of Yuo Mishima eating for nothing was a lie and conspiracy planned by Congressman Akira Mishima in order to seek a political revival?"

Reporter C, "Do you know why the Mishima family has so many explosives?"

Reporter D, "How does Akira Mishima plan to take responsibility for today's incident?"

……

Without a single answer, the valet squeezed through the crowd of reporters, walked through the small door that was only accessible to one person on the two 2-meter-wide and 2-meter-high gates, and then quickly closed the door, closing the reporters and the warm atmosphere outside.

This situation used to be Akira Mishima's favorite, and as a member of the Diet who attracted national attention, his every move was a storm and attracted everyone's attention. But now Mishima Akira is only in a deep daze and despair at this scene.

The car stopped at the door of Du Pingping's house, Du Pingping stepped out of the door, and then bowed to the Zuo Jing right guard who sent him back.

Du Pingping bowed slightly, "Thank you, Officer Zuojing! Thank you for sending me back." ”

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "It's okay. Anyway, I don't have anything to do in the police station now, and everyone is avoiding me. Now that I think about it, maybe you suggested that I change my back office, which is really a good way for everyone to live together. Ha ha...... I didn't expect that one day I, Zuo Jing Youwei, would seriously think about the life plan suggested by a high school student. ”

Du Ping smiled, "I'm not an ordinary high school student!"

Zuo Jing Right Guard, "Yes, you are very profitable. ”

The vehicle starts and disappears around the corner. Du Pingping watched Zuo Jing and Youwei leave, and then came to the door of his familiar house and knocked on the door.

"I'm back!"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps inside, the door opened, Du's father, Du's mother, and Du Yingzi rushed out in a crowded manner, Du's mother and Du Yingzi hugged Du Ping's left and right, "You're finally back!"

Father Du stood awkwardly outside the three groups and said proudly, "Yes! Sure enough, it's not my son, the boy of the Du family." ”

Mother Du glared at Father Du very unhappily, and then looked at Du Fair lovingly, "Son, don't do this again in the future!

Du Ping comforted, "Mom, don't you see me very good! It's all exaggerated on TV." ”

Du Mu glared, "Nonsense! I saw on TV that there was a lot of explosives there." They said they were high explosives, and if they were detonated, the entire school building of Tachibana High School would be blown up!"

"I think my son did a good job this time!" Du's father said, and gave Du Ping a thumbs up, "Son, you are good!"

Du's mother immediately erupted in anger, "How can you be like this! He is not your biological son?"

Father Du, "You can't say that! Fair, he saved a lot of lives this time." ”

Du Mu, "What's the matter! This kind of thing is too dangerous, I don't allow this to happen again!"

Father Du, "What's wrong with such a thing! A man must have a man's responsibility and glory......"

……

Du's father and Du's mother quarreled fiercely again over Du's fair code of conduct. Sister Du Yingzi came to Du Ping's face with starry eyes, and said coquettishly and adoringly, "Brother, you are really at stake!"

An anti-style study, a huge anti-style screen, and a beautiful picture of the rising sun.

Akira Mishima sits on his knees in front of this screen that has been hundreds of years old, and the rising sun in the painting behind him is rising.

Akira Mishima knelt on the neat and clean pine floor, the true color of which had taken on a smoky yellow color over the centuries.

Mishima knelt in front of a small 10-centimeter-tall lacquer-red desk, which was quietly placed in front of Mishima Akira, with a foot of white cloth, a handful of ribs, and a piece of soft pine wood on it.

Akira Mishima picked up the rib hold, a short katana sword only 35 centimeters long, and caressed the body of this sword with great care, and his heart was full of endless thoughts. This is the ancestral rib of the Mishima family, and the name is "Thousand Children Killed". Since this rib holder came to the Mishima family, the Mishima family has used this short knife to end their lives with seven men. This time it was Akira Mishima's turn again. It is a short knife that symbolizes the honor and shame of the Mishima family. Akira Mishima continued that the short knife also spent a lot of money to repair all kinds of wear and tear that it had caused due to the years of history, so the knife is now in its best condition. It's sharp, and it's suitable for suicide above the samurai level.

Akira Mishima picked up the foot of white cloth, which was a high-quality cotton cloth from Tohidekaku. The hand feels very comfortable on it, and it is also particularly sweat-absorbent. Akira Mishima's underwear is made of this special white cloth. It's a good thing. It's not a commodity that you can buy with money.

Akira Mishima unfolded the white cloth and wrapped it layer by layer from the handle, tightly wrapping half of the blade of the short knife.

Mishima Akira is so careful, so strong and perfect.

After Akira Mishima put the wrapped short knife back on top of the short case, he took off the clothes on his body one by one, folded them one by one, and placed them on the side of the case one by one.

Akira Mishima was naked, picked up the soft pine wood on the small case, put it in his mouth, and bit it tightly.

Akira Mishima was naked, picked up the short knife on the short case with his left hand, and firmly locked his left hand with his right hand.

Akira Mishima used his beloved martial arts knife "Thousand Children Kill" inch by inch with both hands to keep it close to his naked lower abdomen. The sweaty hands on the lower abdomen have stood up one by one, and the skin has been tightened into chicken skin.

Akira Mishima felt his left hand tremble with fear, felt his right hand tremble with fear, felt his heart beat violently with fear, and felt his whole body tremble with fear.

I'm really scared!

As if in the middle of it, Mishima Akira seemed to see that somewhere in this world, an ancient Kabuki performance was begining, and a beautiful woman in a red palace costume holding a lacquered folding fan had come to the middle of the stage. The ancient Bangle slowly sounded in the ears of Akira Mishima, and it was the kind of ancient song that was extremely slow in two beats. In the ancient music of verse by verse, Akira Mishima's hands clenched the "Thousand Boy Kill" and kept approaching his naked abdomen, and the sharp blade and cold feeling of the Thousand Child Kill had caused the skin of Akira Mishima's abdomen to continue to tighten.

It seems that on the stage in the middle, the climax of the Kabuki performance has come, and a beautiful turn, the thousand children in the hands of Akira Mishima instantly pointed into the belly. Mishima Akira snorted coldly, his teeth were already deep in the soft pine wood, the cold sweat on his whole body continued to flow out, and the blood flowing out of his abdomen had instantly dyed the white cloth to Qiantong into blood.

The ancient movement has been turned into four beats, the interruptions of Kabuki's performances are constantly changing, and the body of the palace beauty in the middle of the stage has changed into a tilt, a beautiful tilt, a gorgeous tilt. Akira Mishima's Thousand Sons cuts horizontally again, to the left, and then to the right, to the right. A huge crack opened wide like the mouth of a terrible monster, and blood and broken intestines continued to flow out.

Akira Mishima's short knife had been drawn, and he held the knife in his right hand to support the weight of his whole body. Akira Mishima's mind seems to have completely stepped into an ancient stage, and the blood-red costume lady is performing for him independently. Every move is beautiful. That smile is full of love.

Akira Mishima's face began to slowly reveal a happy smile, and the shape of his mouth slowly fixed to the pronunciation of an X.