In the eyes of the onlookers, sympathy and disgust coexist. Someone helped her call for emergency treatment, but no one dared to come up to help her.

Hirokawa Hitomi illuminated her embarrassing reflection from her unindifferent eyes. She held her head and wanted to hide under the bench.

It took ten minutes from the time she fell to the ground and arrived at the ambulance.

In just six hundred seconds, she felt like she had been waiting for six hundred years.

Finally, the medical staff carried her into the car and pulled her away. Hirokawa Hirokazu lay on the stretcher bed, breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that everything was over.

However, immediately afterwards, gastric lavage, nasogastric tube, gastric tube... After a set of operations, she felt the phlegm and filth in her mouth, and her tears soaked her pillow.

At this time, Hirokawa Hitomi no longer cared about his image.

She has never suffered such a great sin in her life. Compared with the ones she experienced just now, what is it that someone cheated on? What is it that love is cheated on? Life is the most important thing!

She shook her hands and wanted to pull out the pipe deep into her stomach, but was quickly stopped by the conscientious nurse.

Amid the nurse's comfort, she cried sincerely. She originally thought that dying for love was a very romantic thing... but this was completely different from what she had agreed to!

...Who will save her?

...She really regrets it.

...

Shiraishi stood aside boredly, observing the girl with her eyes leaning against the bench.

After Hirokawa Hirokawa finished the drink, he was so sleepy that his head drooped, and the person almost fell to his head.

Shiraishi straightened the person, and saw her sleeping in a few seconds until she was unconscious, and she was confused.

The pharmacist on the Q version did not give him an instruction manual. Although it was speculated that the drug was used for Hirokawa Hirokawa Hiroshi, Shiraishi was not 100% sure of this conclusion.

Seeing the current appearance of the drug taker, he couldn't help but worry that Sanwu Capsules would poison people to death.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Hirokawa Hirokawa suddenly opened his eyes when Shiraishi reached out to explore her breath for the nth time.

She jumped high like a frightened shrimp, and then fell back to the bench in a depressed manner.

Shiraishi withdrew his hand that fell to her face: "What's wrong?"

Hirokawa's pupil shivered slightly, and it took him a while to understand the human words. He slowly looked up at him.

Shiraishi looked at her with his head down, his face was very calm, and he was actually very curious about the effect of the medicine.

But he couldn't ask directly, "What do you feel after you drink the medicine I gave?" This is purely to give results to the police.

Under his gaze, Hirokawa Hitomi suddenly covered his face and burst into tears. The crying sounded loudly, and he was as sad as a child in his twenties.

Shiraishi ignored the strange sights from passers-by in the distance. He looked at the light screen, and three small words appeared next to the task: "Completed".

The Q-version assistant took the time to poke his head out of the edge of the screen, waved a small flag without expression, with two words printed on it, "Congratulations".

...Congratulations? Look at the medicine you make, it makes people feel stupid for taking children.

But it's quite effective. You can get another 100 million.

Shiraishi waited politely for a minute, but when she saw that the girl still had no intention of stopping, she had to speak: "You cry first, I have something to do, let's go first."

Hirokawa Hitoshi felt a completely different healthy body from that in his dream. When she heard this, she wiped her tears and sobbed to Shiraishi, "Thank you."

If this person hadn't noticed and stopped his murder, what happened in the dream might have become true.

When she thought of the situation at that time, her tears rush up again.

In the future, you must not be the kind of fool who harms others and yourself.

...

Shiraishi saw that she was full of tears and the task had been completed, so she left with confidence.

When he walked out of the amusement park, he gave the VIP ticket that had not yet expired to a passing child.

He is over the age of being very interested in amusement parks, and now he should combed his hair into an adult form and think about practical issues seriously.

For example, what to eat in a while.

For example, where to stay tonight.

But this problem is no longer a problem after clicking on the taskbar and seeing the reward.

Compared with the first 10,000 yen, this time, the reward is more than a little bit:

[House Use Right (1 year) [Click to Navigate]]

【50,000 yen】

【Random props [click to draw]】

Too, too generous...

Just now, Hirokawa Hitomi's unpredictable killing method made Shiraishi even more sure that this was probably the Conan World.

He automatically replaced the "year" of use rights with "half life".

After solving the problem of residence, 50,000 yen is very durable for Shiraishi now.

Buy less snacks. If you cook by yourself, the money will be enough for him to live for a month.

... Unfortunately, he doesn't want to eat the dark food he cooks.

Sure enough, I still have to work hard to make money.

Fortunately, the world seems to be short of everything, but the case needs to be as many as possible...

Magical comic version ~
Chapter completed!