Chapter 5 It’s over!

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 5 It’s over!

"It has been fused? What does it mean?" Tang Ze pinched the goblet in his hand.

"Literally." Lyon took another cup and poured himself a glass of wine. "You are also a person who understands the plot. You actually know what the world looks like after it completely enters reality. And this detective world-

"Time is disordered, high school students investigate murder cases, and photos on the scene are posted directly on the headlines of the front page. The body is hammered and the concrete is blown. Any ordinary person will kill with his thoughts and take a knife... Can this really be called the real world?"

Tang Ze shook his wine glass and started to think.

P5 inherits the fine traditions of the series and has ending branches. In addition to the serious Kingly HE plot, P5 also provides an accomplice ending where the protagonist and the big boss are involved.

In the ending of the accomplice, the world was not really destroyed, but was completely reduced to a manipulated chessboard. The protagonist was addicted to the rules of the game of being a secret policeman and became a false hero of justice that everyone praised.

From this perspective, you can't say it, it really has a taste.

The strange detective rules in the Conan world, the timeline always stays for a year, and various physical rules that violate real ones... This is originally a not-real comic world.

"You mean, Conan is a very idealistic world. So, does the cognitive world no longer exist?" Tang Ze asked uncertainly.

Good guy, it means he just passed the opening plot and was happily ready to start being a heart thief, and then the world told him that it was over!

"That won't be, but the boundaries are very blurry. Maybe the abilities of the two worlds may be interoperable. After all, some people can break the load-bearing pillar with one punch. There is no reason. You can't be a little special. If I want to evaluate, they are inseparable and there is no need to distinguish them. This is part of the world." Lyon also picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

That's really amazing...

It seems that the cognitive world still exists, and the basic rules still work, but it is probably very different from the settings in his impression.

In the real world, as long as it does not violate Ke Xue's worldview, he may also have the ability to use some cognition of the world, such as climbing a tower with bare hands, a third eye, a flip jumping on a person's shoulder to pick his eyes?

...Forget it, it's a bit cruel, it's better to have a hand knife. Ke Xue's hand knife breaks all the tricks.

"I understand, we Kexue is like this, now I understand it completely." Tang Ze nodded, "So what should my goal now?"

"Since you don't know this answer, I can't know it." Lyon did not answer bluntly, and he started the first move. "It is because of your ups and downs, and it leaves the cradle. Should you follow it to maintain it, or change it to destroy it? Now this is no longer a game or comic, this is your new life, you can only find the answer yourself."

Tang Ze put down his empty wine glass and fell silent.

To be honest, the two scripts are different, can he really find the ultimate goal of unity? Tang Ze was confused.

But Lyon is right. He has two sets of scripts in his left hand and two sets of scripts in his right hand. Now he has the initiative, whether it is actively throwing into the vortex or actively escaping from it.

Lyon didn't bother him, but picked up the bottle and poured him bourbon again.

When the wine glass was filled, Tang Ze slowly found some ideas. He raised his big smile, and his eyes were bent until his eyes were bent, especially like the villain.

After watching his expression change, Lyon leaned back subtly, temporarily trying to stay away from this guy with a "I want to make trouble" on his face.

"I understand. I have to go through my unlucky protection observation period, right? But Lyon," Tang Ze raised his cup and looked at Lyon with accusing eyes. "Didn't you agree to be a riddle?"

Lyon also picked up the wine glass in front of him and asked, "What do you think of the lines just now?"

"Okay, it's still a bit handsome."

"Thank you for the compliment, chefs."

Two cups collided crisply.

Tang Ze drank the whiskey in the toast, and before he could taste the taste, he fell back into a dark dream.

"Hey, Xiaolan, Xiaolan!"

After shouting several times, seeing that his friend was still in a daze, Suzuki Yuanko reached out to wave her hand.

"Ah! Yuanzi, what's wrong?" Ran Maori woke up and blinked and raised his head.

"Really, why are you distracted today?" Suzuki Sonoko turned around and patted her desk, "I think you haven't been listening to the class in the morning."

"I came out of the amusement park yesterday, and Shin-chi never showed up again, and I didn't come to school in the morning."

Suzuki Yuanko waved her hand indifferently: "Hey, maybe I've encountered a case again."

"But, I didn't answer the phone call, there was no news at all..."

"Kudo is a busy man, 'the savior of the Japanese police'. When he encountered a very complicated case, he didn't care about anything and forgot to look at his phone? Don't worry about him." Suzuki Yuanko waved her hand and threw this topic behind her and excitedly talked about the news she just asked about, "I heard that there will be a new transfer student today, who is a handsome guy!"

"Transfer students?" Ran Maori, who had no thoughts about the handsome guy, focused on the first half of the sentence, "It's quite rare for students who transfer to school in the semester..."

Suzuki Yuanko held her hands together, and looked intoxicated, continuing her imagination about the handsome guy: "I failed to meet the handsome and gentle school grass on the campus path full of cherry blossoms. Youth is incomplete. I didn't expect that I could still realize my girlish dream in my second year of high school. I feel beautiful when I think about it!"

He was used to his friend's ill-fated state, so Ran Maori did not disturb her happy fantasy, and lowered his head and took out his cell phone.

Shinichi still didn't reply.

She had been hanging high in her vague uneasy heart since yesterday afternoon, and sent a message to Shinichi, urging him to call back as soon as possible.

"Dang~Dang~Dang~Dang~"

Accompanied by the class ringtone, Tang Ze, carrying a bag, followed behind the teacher and walked into the classroom of Class B in Grade 2.

Turning toward the students, Tangzawa recognized Suzuki Sonoko with a shiny look and Mori Ran at her back desk in one second.

The characteristics are so obvious.

The teacher next to him wrote the Chinese characters of his name on the blackboard and introduced: "This is Tang Zezhao. I will join our class from today. I hope you can get along well."

"My name is Tang Zezhao, I am from Kyoto. Please give me some advice." Tang Ze lowered his eyes and bowed slightly.

"Wow...is it a mixed race?" Suzuki Sonoko pinched her collar tightly, "Blue eyes!"

"Speak softly, Yuanzi." Seeing Tangze looking at Yuanzi Suzuki, obviously hearing her excited voice, Ran Maori poked her best friend's back a little embarrassedly.

Tangzawa smiled at Suzuki Yuanko, looking at her without any concern, which made Maori Langton feel that this is really a person to get along with.

Of course Tang Ze wouldn't mind.

It would be better to say that the two innocent high school girls who can easily improve their first impression with a few smiles. It was too time to meet.

His most perfect main line entry points are here!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!