I have to blame Marisa for thinking too much, the so-called detectives are people who are extremely inquisitive about accidental things.

Daddy Foggy Rain has experience dealing with these weird things.

These weird things often find people who are looking for weirdness.

"Then that's it for now, and it doesn't seem like it's going to work...... After all, the boy outside had been hiding for a long time. 」

Daddy Foggy Rain is called a detective, but he is not a detective in the first place, and he will not chase and explore the extreme.

And in the current situation.

Teenager leaning against the classroom door outside...... But it's on full display

Arouse...... No, using your brain without being straight is the technique of reporting the truth.

Daddy Foggy just turned sideways.

Even if it is a low voice, it can sound like a cannon.

Daddy Fog and Rain's voice went straight through the door...... It went straight to the ears of the teenager outside the classroom.

"Do you want to continue to hide silently? Let me think about it...... It seems like you've been there since the snap of a finger — right? 」

"And decisively pulled away until the impact of electromagnetic waves on the phone weakened. 」

"It seems—the police have been called, what a sharp teenager. 」

Yes.

As the classroom door opened.

"I knew I'd find out sooner or later. 」

A teenager, his hands raised as if in surrender.

Of course, he was holding a mobile phone in his right hand, and the phone had a call history on it.

Call logs after the alarm.

The teenager shook his phone and slipped it into the pocket of his pants.

"It's just that I didn't expect that I was in your hands from the beginning, love and friendship and courage may not be able to save the scene, although I don't have any friends in my address book, but the police can call for help even if they don't have friends. 」

The boy, although the hairstyle was a little messy, and the obvious dull hair shook.

The teenager, with his hands in his trouser pockets, is not so much a dead fish eye full of DHA......

It's more like a look that has no interest in others...... The eyes that are half-closed do not seem very energetic.

This boy, named Hikiya Hachiman, is called the existence of a great teacher by Melly.

If you want Daddy Fog and Rain to describe him, to describe such a teenager who doesn't seem energetic at first glance.

──Hikiya Hachiman is a knife, a rusty knife.

A rusty knife hidden in a sheath that can still cut people, but this knife can also hurt its own knife.

"Although it seems to have been affected just now, it doesn't seem to matter to me, who made me not play mobile games much and not visit the community often, let alone have endless emails from friends...... It was pretty quick to restart. 」

"Even if you don't have friends, mobile phones are quite convenient in some ways, and you can ask for help from the community in addition to your family. 」

His back is not straight, it may be slightly curved.

The spirit of Hachiman is not so vibrant......

But his tone is extremely sharp and sophisticated.

"Uncle Policeman...... Is it the best protection for us minors in society—big guy?"

Hikiya Hachiman's words fully demonstrate his own logic.

Hidden under the appearance of unspiritedness, he did not hurry to make a current reaction to fight back and resist.

Men are creatures that often make decisions before a crisis.

will show the most essential existence of personality - soft or hard.

"Although I don't often visit the school community, and I am inconspicuous or even pitiful in the class, in this classroom, although I don't want to admit it, there is a big beauty teacher and a little beauty under the snow. 」

"As long as I post the relevant information, even the school security will come later. 」

Hikiya Hachiman's hand is hidden in his trouser pocket, and it seems that ...... The phone that just showed only the address book was under his operation.

It's like a gunslinger in the West, and everything has been adjusted - ready to draw a gun at any time.

"That's why I said...... Don't you run away, big guy? The threat is powerful because it is simple. 」

"Huh. 」

Daddy Foggy Rain suddenly thought it was interesting, no...... It's not very interesting, but it's quite interesting.

The boy may be more interesting than what Merry is talking about.

Fog and rain daddy, don't be in a hurry.

"Marisa. 」

"I also called—also from the police uncle. 」

Marisa smiled with a tiger tooth, a confident smile.

With the sound of her phone being connected, Marisa used a sales tone.

"Oh, Officer Bladeno, yes, yes, this time it's the same incident from the Frequent Case Investigation Division, hey, that one who looks like my dad is my father's younger brother, that is, Uncle Foggy Rain, don't look at him like a big guy, the case sent by the 'Frequent Case Investigation Division' the day before yesterday 'Urban Legend - Lover Assembles Dolls' was solved by him. 」

"Don't let that guy from the side eavesdrop, reckless, always trying to fix us detectives, this time we are not involved in other cases, and we will not be wanton, I am the director, believe me right. 」

Marisa Kiriyu shuts down communications.

It's not a trick to pretend to be on the phone.

"I'll fix it...... Even if the threat is strong, it is easy to solve, junior. 」

The voice coming from the mobile phone can be said to be understandable to those present.

Marisa Kiriyu not only has a good head, but also has a hard enough way to work as a detective agency.

At this time.

- Smack.

It was the snapping of fingers, as crisp as the last time

Daddy Misty Rain's middle finger and thumb seemed to be wrapped around the vines of thunder.

It's just that this time Daddy Fog and Rain snapped his fingers in the direction of Hachiman Hikiya.

Directional occlusion.

"This time it seems like I pulled out my gun—faster. 」

No ostentation, no deliberate mockery.

Daddy Fog and Rain, just stated the facts.

"We're here to solve the incident...... Although the process may not be so likable that it is. 」

It's not just that people don't like it that much.

It can be said to be direct and brutal.

"You have a similar smell on your body, but it's stained with picture books. 」

Daddy Kiriyu looks at Hachiman, a boy who makes people feel interesting.

Hikiya Hachiman was not in a hurry, and he didn't take out his phone to confirm whether it was really covered.

"Just because it's smelly doesn't mean it's where the urban legend takes place. 」

He still has his hands in his pockets, the only thing that has changed is the eyes...

"You just said that the source of the unfortunate chain letter is not here, there is no warping power of urban legends here, you under the snow...... Don't stare at me. 」

"Iron Fist...... Ahem, Hiratsuka-sensei didn't throw his fist anymore, isn't it normal for me to hide and eavesdrop?"

Hikiya Hachiman didn't hide his posture of hiding outside and eavesdropping at all, but was justified.

"On the basis of 'believing in non-scientific things for the time being', our ministry only has 'suspicions that may occur in the future', but now 'there is no suspicion'. 」

"So, what is needed now is something else, in game terms, the transition to the next scene. 」

In the face of Biqi Valley's eloquent talk.

The implication is to ask for clues elsewhere.

But.

The teenager's words are interesting.

Father Fog and Rain narrowed his eyes - isn't there any suspicion?

Hikiya Hachiman – Don't you even believe in your surroundings?

Maybe this young man seems to have noticed some clues in this school's general martial arts, and it is not certain.

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Slightly changed the big teacher, as an introduction (tongue rolling).

Sure enough, the kind of man who looks unenergetic, but always behaves very handsomely.

IQ is another kind of handsomeness.