Chapter 133: Who is the Murderer?
"So. Cheers! β
"Cheers!"
The heroes raised their glasses.
As the orange-yellow liquor entered his throat, Banggu let out a satisfied sigh, "This wine is a dragon slayer!" β
"It's a good wine."
"It's delicious, but it's delicious."
"Who is it? Who will be the first? β
The black light of the superalloy on top of a glass of wine, the vest venerable, and the sexy prisoner began to compete for muscles, and all three of them were the kind of bodies that were as strong as bears at first glance.
"Hamura, why don't you drink and go drink juice?" Saitama turned her head in surprise to look at the juice in Hamura's cup.
"Oh, really."
When Banggu heard this, he said, "Looking at Hamura-kun's appearance, you should be underage, right?" Wine is indeed too early for you. β
"Huh? Hamura, you're not an adult yet! Saitama's eyes widened in shock.
"Poofha......"
Suddenly, there was an undisguised ridicule from the side, "So you are still a little brother?" β
The laughter is immature and coquettish, who else but Tatsumaki can be.
"That's true, from the analysis of Mr. Hamura's youthful appearance, he is only 16 years old at most, not a baby face, and there are no traces of maintenance."
Genos analyzed seriously: "But this means that Mr. Hamura is already so powerful at this age!" β
Blue tendons bulged out on Hamura's forehead, "What nonsense?" I came of age hundreds of years ago, I just don't like the smell of alcohol, I live a casual life, and I don't need alcohol to kill my sorrows! β
It's just that his appearance stopped at the age of 16 because he fused his life soul at that age, and since then the years can't be eroded, and he has stopped growing.
"Reason, reason is reason!"
Little Dragon Roll crossed his arms and said proudly, "Are there any adults who don't drink?" Wine is a sign of an adult, it is after the maturity of 18 years old, can taste the taste of fine wine, to be qualified to say that you have grown up, in this kind of occasion still drink juice, you are simply a little child. β
Hamura glanced at her, "You're not drinking juice yet?" A little kid, and he pretends to be an adult, too, of course, the little kid can't drink, but I'm different, I can drink if I want. β
Saying that, Yucun took a bottle of dragon slayer, flicked off the lid, drank several sips, and his cheeks suddenly reddened and said: "Taste fine wine, of course, you can't suppress the strength of the wine, let the strength of the wine freely spread in the body, drunk and dream of death, this is wine, and, after getting drunk, you can still refrain from self-denial and don't do anything out of the ordinary, so you can be called mature, and you don't understand it, you little kid." β
A little kid on the left, a little kid on the right, made the little dragon roll tremble slightly, held back his cute face, clenched his little fists and said loudly: "Who said I don't understand!" I'm also an adult for a long time, and I can drink as much as I want! You dare to look down on me, well, let's fight! Whoever lies on the ground first is a little kid! β
"Hmph, little brat, I'm still not convinced, since you want to, then come."
"Come on!"
Tatsumaki directly grabbed a bottle of dragon slaying.
"I won't bully you, I'll just fight with you with a normal person's physique."
Hamura looked at the little dragon roll proudly, and the little dragon mazed at him angrily, and then, the two of them held the bottle at the same time and poured it into their mouths.
"Huh? The sake tasting is very interesting, so let me join in. Saitama came over with a bottle.
"Since the teacher wants to fight, I'll come too."
"The old man is also itchy about drinking, if you don't mind......"
Before Bangko finished speaking, he heard two plops, and seeing the two of them drunk and crooked on the floor, Hamura and Tatsumaki, the three of them were silent for a while.
"That's really...... Half a catty and eight taels. Bangu organized the words, and said subtly.
Genos took out a small notebook and said to himself, "Mr. Hamura has the same invincible strength as his teacher, but he has no resistance to alcohol... It seems that wine is a powerful weapon that can be considered..."
"Aren't these all little kids?" Saitama scratched the back of her head.
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"Wow!!"
Early in the morning, a frightened scream made Hamura open his eyes suddenly.
"Hmm......"
Raising his hand and rubbing his temples, there was a heavy pain in his head.
The memory quickly returned, and Hamura remembered the events of last night, and a moment of righteous anger caused him and Tatsumaki to fight for wine, and deliberately limited his physique to the level of ordinary people, and then half a bottle of wine was in his stomach, and then he couldn't remember.
Untie the restrictions on your body and feel relaxed.
"Huh?"
After untying the restriction on his strength, he suddenly noticed that there was a person lying beside him.
Smelling the familiar aroma, he already knew the identity of the people around him.
In the blink of an eye, with green curly hair, a petite figure, slightly red cheeks and a slightly pouting mouth, who else could there be besides the tornado?
"Without a doubt, this is my room."
Hamura looked at the environment in the house, it was obviously the room he chose yesterday, but why did Tatsumaki share the bed with him?
The two slept in their clothes, but nothing out of the ordinary happened.
"I don't have a memory of this paragraph, anyway...... Let's go first. β
Hamura got up cautiously, if he waited for Tatsumaki to wake up and noticed that the two slept together last night, would it be okay?
"Hmm......"
Sensing that the quilt was lifted and the wind blew into the quilt, the little dragon scroll opened his confused eyes, glanced at the stiff Hamura hazy, and then muttered and pulled the quilt, turned over, wrapped the whole petite body, and after a while, there was a steady breathing sound.
"Hoo ......"
With a gentle breath, Hamura got up and walked out quietly.
Closing the paper door, Hamura took a breath of fresh air, and then found a group of S-class heroes surrounded by a wooden corridor on the other side of the courtyard.
Hamura walked over, and at a glance, he saw a corpse lying on his stomach in the corridor that had been pierced through the chest by a knife from behind and nailed to the ground.
"Zombie man?"
The skin color of the initiation, the person who was killed was none other than the S-class hero zombie man.
"No matter how careless you are, there are very few people who can beat this S-class hero." Bangu said in confusion.
"Well, I guess the prisoner ......"
Emperor Tong, who had examined the corpse, nodded, turned around, and looked at everyone with sharp eyes, "It's among us!" β
"Hey, when did you become a detective?"
Hamura couldn't help but want to complain, and for a moment thought that the Grim Reaper elementary school student had passed through.
"About the murder weapon ...... this time"
The Child Emperor looked up at the Atomic Warrior who was holding his hands on the side.
"It's mine, but I put the knife on the other side of the venue, and someone else stole it." The Atomic Samurai said lightly, "Are you doubting me?" But I've been drinking there with Silver Fangs just now, right? β
"Hmm."
Bangu nodded.
But Emperor Tong's gaze was still sharp.
"Do you suspect that we are secretly colluding?" The Atomic Samurai said unpleasantly.
"The Atomic Samurai are innocent."
The Vest Venerable spoke, "Siqi and I are also present, you can ask Siqi to find out." β
"Indeed, his testimony is highly credible."
Emperor Tong touched his chin and groaned for a while, then raised his head and said.
"Anyway, we don't have a motive to kill." Bang Gu Road.
"Motives?"
Emperor Tong bit his thumb in thought.
"Speaking of motivation, I think of sexy prisoners."
Chogokin Black Light said: "He once looked at the side face of the zombie man with a suspicious expression. β
"I just think the little zombies are cute and want to make the little zombies my thing."
The sexy prisoner hurriedly explained: "Moreover, I will only attack the vicious criminal, it would be a pity to kill him!" β
"But ......"
Emperor Tong narrowed his eyes, revealing a look of suspicion, "You are the only one among us who has ever committed a crime, and you often escape from prison with a natural face, and your social integrity is the lowest. β
"It's bias."
"I'm just reasoning by elimination."
"Then I have a clue too."
The sexy prisoner looked at Saitama, "There is something terrible in your conversation with the little zombie, you asked the little zombie if it really can't be killed, right?" β
Saitama scratched her cheek, "Ah, I heard Genos say he's immortal. β
Genos narrowed his eyes and looked down at Emperor Tong, "Could it be that you are suspicious of Saitama Sensei?" β
"I'm just reasoning about the possibilities logically."
Emperor Tong spread his hands and said: "And his identity is also somewhat mysterious, and it may also be a spy of other organizations......"
But then he looked at the crystal clear bald head, "Well, this face is unlikely." β
"Speaking of which, if Saitama-sensei wants to murder a zombie man, he won't use a weapon at all, and he will ...... with one punch."
Genos, who was defending Saitama, was suddenly stunned when he said this, as if he had thought of something, "Wait, if you just confirm whether you are immortal, it is possible that you may use a weapon because of the release of water, so it makes sense." β
"Teacher, it's okay, I'll defend you in court." Genos whispered to Saitama.
"It's not me!" Bruises erupted on Saitama's head.
"The suspicions of other people have not been cleared, don't be suspicious."
Emperor Tong waved his hand and looked at the others.
"It's not my ......"
Seeing Emperor Tong's gaze, the metal baseball said: "I'm different from others, I can't drink when I'm underage, and of course I won't make trouble after drinking." β
After speaking, he found that everyone's eyes were on him, and he glared, "What are you looking at me like this!" β
"Pretty honest this morning." Flease has already pointed to the way.
"I'm just sleepy in the morning!" Metal baseball shouted.
"Who was the first witness?" The Atomic Samurai spoke, "That person is suspicious, isn't it?" β
"Miss Nakaju, it's impossible, right?" Bangu looked at the beautiful store manager of this hot spring restaurant.
"No, I'm just following the report."
Nakaju's tone was soft, and as he spoke, he turned his eyes to the other side.
"Huh? Was the first witness someone else? β
A group of S-class heroes followed Zhongju's gaze, and what they saw was a king with three scars on his left cheek and domineering eyes.
King looked at this side with a blank face, accompanied by a heartbeat like a drum.
"King-san!"
Emperor Tong showed a look of surprise, "Why have you been silent from the beginning until now?" β
"Because you didn't ask me." King said lightly.
"Please tell me about the status of the body found."
"I was on my way to the vending machine to buy a drink and saw him lying there, so I contacted the front desk and that's it."
"King-san, what did you do last night?"
"I went to sleep after bathing in the bedroom."
"Huh? The selling point of this inn is the open-air bath. β
Metal Baseball wondered, "Why in the bath in the bedroom?" β
Knock-Knock-Knock-
The sound of the heartbeat coming from King's body was like a war drum getting faster and louder.
"It's my personal freedom."
"I thought you weren't identified, King."
"I'm not trying to hide anything."
"This voice is called the Imperial Engine, right? Doesn't that mean you're already in combat mode? β
"My own freedom is in doubt, and there is no way." The sound of the heartbeat coming from King's body had reached an extremely fast level, and the heavy sound made the atmosphere feel like a touch.
βkingοΌβ
Hamura took a deep look at the man.
Emperor Tong had a cold sweat on his cheeks, forced by King's momentum.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?"
Suddenly, Tatsumaki heard a somewhat delicate voice.
Emperor Tong hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "We are investigating the criminals, the zombie man was killed, I suspect that one of us did it." β
"Dead?"
Xiao Longmaki touched his chin and swept over everyone, and when he saw Hamura, he was suddenly stunned, staring at him with his eyes straight ahead.
The eyes of the crowd followed, and then they saw Hamura with a calm face.
"You doubt me?"
"Emperor White Pupil, what were you doing last night?"
"I fought with Little Dragon and got drunk."
Hamura said, "Bangko, Saitama, and Genos can all testify to this. β
"Well, the old man can testify to this."
Banggu hesitated and said: "It's just, after that, you staggered away, I don't know what to do, you were drunk at that time......
"Is it ......?"
Genos's eyes widened, "Is it Mr. Hamura who lost his reason and killed the zombie man after drinking?" With Mr. Hamura's invincible strength, even if he is drunk, he is not an S-class hero who can compete with him, and this is the explanation. β
"Mr. Hamura, I will defend you in court." Genos whispered to Hamura.
"The ghost wants you to defend himself, how can it be me!"
Last night, he limited his strength, and when he was drunk, he was almost ordinary, how could he kill an S-class?
"Tatsumaki, what do you see me doing? Do you think I killed it? Hamura glared at Tatsumaki.
"Hamura, this morning...... Have we met? Little Dragon Scroll said with some confusion.
"No, I haven't seen it, you're dreaming."
Hamura shook his head without hesitation.
"Dreaming?"
The little dragon was sluggish when she landed, could it be that she had a dream of sharing a bed with this guy from Hamura?! It is said that she thinks about it every day and dreams at night, does she really want to share a bed with Hamura in her heart, so she has such a dream?
"How is that possible!!"
"White Pupil Emperor Sang, there is indeed no evidence of an alibi." Emperor Tong also looked at Yucun suspiciously.
"Drunken nonsense is something that only a little kid can do."
Hamura glanced at Tatsumaki obliquely, although I don't understand how this legal Lori arched into her bed, but how much can I guess that it should be her unconscious behavior after getting drunk, drunk and messing around, is it a little kid at all!
"Huh? Think about it......"
Hamura looked at the zombie man, and then at the little dragon scroll.
"However, zombie men claim to be immortal, right? If he dies after being stabbed, is it too much to underestimate him? β
Yu Cun looked at the crowd: "Emperor Tong, you go and wake him up, lie on the ground and sleep, it's easy to catch a cold." β
"Hmm......"
There was no need for the Tong Emperor to scream, the zombie man lying on the ground woke up slowly, "Who are you arresting?" β
"I'm really not dead!"
The S-class heroes were amazed.
"Anyway, help me pull out the knife first, thank you." The zombie man looked at the crowd.
"Who attacked you?"
Pulling out the knife, Emperor Tong looked at the zombie leaning against the pillar and asked.
"I drank too much last night and can't remember exactly, but I saw that the knife flew from the sky and grabbed the piercing."
The zombie man pointed to the love knife that the atomic warrior was wiping, "And then I slept like that because I was drunk." β
"I'm really sleeping!"
A group of S-class heroes were speechless.
"My knife floats in the air?"
"Well, wrapped in a green glow......"
The zombie man turned his head and pointed to the green halo on the surface of the floating small tornado, "That's the kind of light." β
"Huh?"
The little tornado looked like a circle.
And the facts turned out that the prisoner was Tatsumaki, who "killed and played" because he knew that the zombie man was immortal.
In the surveillance video, Tatsumaki in a seriously drunk state uses his superpowers to control the knife and stab the zombie man, and mutters terrifying words such as "It's funny" and "It's funny".
And then the rickety Hamura walks aside, and the little dragon scroll shouts and follows, until the two disappear under the camera, leaving only the sad zombie man who was nailed to the wooden board by the sword.