Chapter 793: Passing by
After a rough description of the two rituals, Mouton thought about it and said, "If there is another incident, I will try to see if I can recreate the scene with magic." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Orange's brows moved slightly, he glanced at Mouton, and said, "It seems that Mouton can do many types of magic?" β
"Speaking of this, I am reminded of the time when Mouton was teaching at the clock tower, and at that time, Mouton had so many students because he knew a lot of magic."
"So Mouton you were a teacher?" Kuroki was stunned for two seconds, although he knew that Mouton and Orange were magicians, but Kuroki didn't expect that Mouton would be able to teach others.
After all, in Kuroto's eyes, Mouton was still his classmate.
Orange was not surprised, and said, "Magicians can't make inferences just by looking at their apparent age, maybe Mouton is more than a hundred years old." β
The corners of Mouton's mouth twitched, and the two ceremonies next to him were not interested at all: "If there is a place where I can help, you can call me, I'll go back to the rental house." β
"I'll send you there."
Seeing the distant figures of Hei Tong and the two ceremonies, Mouton retracted his gaze, his expression was a little straighter, looked at Erya and Orange and said, "Since there is nothing to do, then I'll go buy some food, the refrigerator in the house is empty." β
"Go, go, I'll finish the work at hand and go back."
"Hmm."
Orange, who watched this scene, couldn't help laughing, turned his head to take the cigarette next to him, lit it and began to deal with some of the tasks in his hands.
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It is close to a high school market and close to Mouton's home, so Mouton often comes here to buy ingredients.
Of course, Erya will also come out from time to time, after all, it's not a good thing to stay at home all the time.
Just as Mouton took out the plastic bag and was about to leave, he heard shouts from behind him as he walked down the road.
"Senior!"
The owner of this voice, Mouton, was very familiar, and turned his head to look at the purple-haired girl who was trotting over, and Mouton said with a smile on his face: "Don't you have a class today?" β
"No, it's a weekend, don't seniors know the time?"
Fujino is wearing the school uniform of Liyuan Women's College, which is not so eye-catching.
It's just Fujino's long purple soft hair and beautiful face that attract the attention of many men.
"I haven't paid attention to the date in a long time." After Mouton finished speaking, he took the plastic bag in his hand and said, "Let's go, since we are all here, let's go to our side for dinner." β
"Then bother the seniors."
"It's not the first time anyway."
"Eh, senior, is this disgusting Fujino?"
Mouton paused, frowned lightly, and said, "Then it depends on how Fujino understands it." β
"By the way, senior, have you heard of the murder cases that have happened in the past two days, I remember that the senior worked in a detective agency." Fujino looked at Mouton curiously.
"I've heard that we have been in contact with this case recently, but the whereabouts of the prisoner are too well hidden, and there are not enough clues and evidence at all, so we don't know who the prisoner is."
"However, if this kind of thing happens the next time, it will have to use unconventional means." As soon as the words fell, a woman with long red hair walked by Mouton and Asakami Fujino, and Mouton looked at the woman's appearance, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Seeing Mouton's sudden stop, Asakami Fujino asked with concern.
"Nothing, maybe I'm delusional." Looking at the red-haired woman's distant figure, a deep groan flashed in Mouton's eyes.
The red-haired woman just now gave Mouton a special feeling, a feeling like being placed in a cold place.
It's just that this feeling disappeared in less than a second, and with the addition of Asakami Fujino by his side again, Mouton didn't think much about it.
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At Mouton's home, while helping Mouton with this ingredient, Asakami Fujino said with some nostalgia: "I haven't tasted Chinese food made by my senior for a long time." β
"Then I'll eat enough today."
"Well, what about Sister Erya? Where did she go? β
"I should be back soon, I'm still working."
"That's right." Asagami Fujino nodded, lowered his head and whispered, "Didn't I tell you something some time ago, senior......"
Mouton's arm cleaning up the ingredients paused, looked up at Fujino, and said uncertainly, "You really don't plan to go home and have a look?" β
"No...... Asakami Fujino stroked his hair and said, "The original home has long been abandoned, and it doesn't make much sense to go back." β
"Then when you graduate, let's find a place to live, I remember there seems to be a nice house in this neighborhood."
"It's still far away, let's talk about it then."
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The rental house rented by the two ceremonies, Hei Tonggan also looked at the two ceremonies who were already lying on the bed, lazy and didn't want to move at all, turned around and walked to the refrigerator next to him, and put some of the things he bought in the supermarket into the refrigerator before saying: "There are several portions of HΓ€agen-Dazs in it, even if it is delicious, you have to eat a little less, eating too much cold things is not good for the stomach." β
"Hmmm......"
"I've already cleaned up the kitchen, so I can cook and eat when I have time, and the ingredients are also here."
"It's so troublesome...... Just eat HΓ€agen-Dazs......"
Hei Tonggan also thought about it, and said, "Otherwise, I'll come over every day after work, lest you don't want to eat anything for a day." β
"That's fine, remember to get a key, I only have one key to the rental house here."
"Hmm."
Lying on his stomach on the bed, watching Hei Tonggan also put all the food in the refrigerator, the two ceremonies asked, "What is the specific result of the murder case you are talking about today?" β
"There is not much information at the moment, and it can be said that there is no clue."
"That's right." The two ceremonies yawned and didn't talk about it anymore.
"The trash can has been caged with plastic bags, remember to throw it away when it is full, then I will go back."
"Got it."
Looking at the figure of Hei Tong leaving, the two ceremonies fell into a daze holding the quilt.
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That night, a miserable howl sounded again in the black alleyway, and Senju came out of the alleyway, rubbing his red hair, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint mocking smile.
"These men are really more than the other......"
"But thanks to this feature, my body is so satisfied, huh...... It's a pity that you can't move too much at once, otherwise...... It's hard to satisfy my desires......"
A scarlet light burst out of Senten's eyes, and his so-called desire was the excitement of torturing and killing others.