[Main Curse Return] Star

Chapter 5

The door of the house, the house number glimpsed out of the corner of the eye.

He walked in a hurry, and the handwritten word "knotweed" passed his eyes and didn't get into his head.

"Ah," Zhang Antai said slowly, "knotweed."

"Well, it's me." Knotabazu Yuhito smiled: "On the bridge yesterday, Mr. Police—"

Zhang Antai stretched out his hand, and pressed the mouth of the knotweed, the latter's voice stopped abruptly.

After he swallowed his words, Zhang Antai looked into his eyes with a smile: "Can you stop talking in front of so many people?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Knotabagi Yujin lowered his brows, rolled his eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "I just thought there would be such a coincidence..."

He sat back on his seat, and Zhang Antai stood up under the gossiping eyes of the assistant supervisors: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette first, and you can order whatever you want."

He took his coat, changed his shoes, walked out of the store, turned slowly into the deep alley, and stood in front of the fluorescent vending machine.

Zhang Antai bought a bottle of oolong tea, unscrewed the cap, drank it in a big gulp, and his Adam's apple rolled.Even though he hadn't been drinking, he still had to blow some cold wind to wake up.

The smoking room is not far away, with cold incandescent lamps, a few trash cans scattered around, no seats, and a design that discourages people from staying for a long time.

Zhang Antai put the oolong tea in his pocket, pushed the door open, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed a lighter in front of him.

He turned his head sideways, and the firelight illuminated Haibara Kaoru's face.

"Thank you." Zhang Antai bit his cigarette and tilted his head slightly.

After the fire was extinguished, Kaoru Huihara put away the lighter and moved skillfully, there was still one-third of the thin smoke between the index finger and middle finger.

It seems that he came earlier than him, he left the tavern with his front foot, and she came out with his back foot.Are you waiting here for him?

Zhang Antai let the smoke flow over his nose, and said, "Compared to wine, it is smoke."

"I'm half-and-half." Kaoru Huihara replied, "Continue to Yidizhi's question in the afternoon, what are you doing at the high school?"

"It's a fact that Mr. Kuroda called here." Zhang Antai said: "Assessing the danger has a high probability of not intersecting with your task. Are the five items your goal?"

"No," Kaoru Haibara breathed out a puff of smoke and stood up straight, "Gojo Satoru is just one of the paths leading to it."

Zhang Antai laughed twice: "It's hard to understand."

Kaoru Haibara reached out to snuff out the cigarette: "If you need help, just say so, and don't interfere with each other at other times."

Zhang Antai: "OK, by the way, let me ask you where you belong?"

Kaoru Huiyuan smiled at him, let go of his palm, and let the cigarette butt fall into the trash can: "I don't have anything else I want to know."

She left the smoking area without looking back, stepping on the ground with high heels, a strange person.

The night wind blows through the door, and the soot falls down and shatters in the air.

Zhang Antai took out the photo from his pocket.

The day before the target was monitored, he passed out drunk on the street and was picked up by the target. Really, how could there be such a coincidence, how should I describe it...

The plane cannot reflect the reality, so he put the cigarette butt close to the photo to light it.

"Ah, I found it." The person in the photo pushed the door open.

Without the slightest panic, Zhang Antai shook the photo to make sure it wasn't on fire, and he put the photo in his pocket before Knotweed Yuren approached.

"Yo." He lightly bumped the arm of Yuzu Yujin, and said with a smile, "Thanks for the trouble yesterday."

Knotweed Yuren: "It's okay. He was drunk like that, and he said not to call the police, so he had to take you back. Fortunately, he was nearby... The ID is in his pocket, so I know it, but he didn't open it. The police handbook is very important. something."

I always feel that this person is not in a good mood, and I wanted to apologize again, but was preempted by the other party.

"It's okay after reading it." Zhang Antai said: "Mr. Youren seems to be a good person, even if he finds out some secrets, he won't reveal it."

From the point of view of picking people up, it's too good to be true.

There are drunken people on every three and five streets, which is rare in the residential areas over there.

"Ah, there is indeed one..." Yuzu Yujin scratched his face, as if hesitating whether to say it or not.

Zhang Antai: "?"

Knotabagi Yuhito looked away: "Accidentally saw..."

Zhang Antai suddenly rejoiced that the light was so dazzling that it painted everyone's faces white.

"Haha I saw on TV one day that it was healthy, and since then I have been sleeping naked." He choked out his cigarette: "I was so drunk that I thought I was at home, so I don't need to worry about it."

Knotabazu Yuhito breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night, I was going to put Zhang Antai on the sofa, but as soon as he lay down, he started to take off his clothes, and even went into the room and fell asleep on the bed by himself. I was really shocked.

I wondered where the thick-skinned man came from, but I gave up when I saw it was a police officer.It's better not to say these things.

"Then this matter will be a secret between the two of us." Zhang Antai raised his fist.

"Oh!" Knotaba Yuhito touched his fist.

"But your home is quite close to my home." Zhang Antai continued: "After crossing the bridge and then up a hill, I live in the apartment there."

"Really?" Knotabagi Yuhito said, "I just moved there last month, so I don't know much about the surrounding situation."

"Where is someone who didn't do an investigation before moving?" Zhang Antai took another sip of oolong tea.

"It's Fuhei, a student of the same period. When I was looking for it, I helped me to look at it. He said it was suitable for me to live alone. When we were in the fourth grade of our school, we started a one-year internship. Although living in the school does not cost money, after all, we will move later. Going out, it will be more convenient to adapt in advance.”

"You will be able to find it at the same time." Zhang Antai nodded in agreement: "Although the nearby houses are relatively old, the transportation is convenient, and it is close to the shopping street, and the prices are very cheap. If I have time, I can show you around .”

"Really?" Knotabagi Yujin smiled, then paused again, as if embarrassed.

"One night and one meal." Zhang Antai patted him on the shoulder: "I'm going to stay in the high school for three months, so I'll ask Youren for advice."

The elders are not used to saying these words to the younger ones, but seeing Zhang Antai's approachable aura, the age gap is not so important.

"No problem." Knotweed Youruhito smiled and said, "Please give me some advice, Zhang."

Inside the store, Akira Nitta, who had just sat down and had a few sips of wine, received a call.The assistant supervisor in charge of duty called.

"Knotweed——" Xin Tianming rushed into the smoking room panting, holding the phone in the store with knotweed in his hand, and said in a hurry: "Urgent mission!"

Chapter 7

"An hour ago, the night theater on the ninth floor of Hikarie started. It was supposed to end 10 minutes ago, but no one came out."

"Five minutes ago, the security guard noticed something was wrong, and when he opened the door, he found that all 5 people, including the audience, had disappeared."

"Currently Hikarie is evacuating the crowd. We have just received a notice that the performance site has formed a space that can only be entered and cannot be exited. We can confirm that it is not a tent."

Akira Nitta was sitting in the co-pilot, and handed the tablet to Yujin Knotabagi in the back seat, on which was the performance information and the internal structure of Hikarie.

Zhang Antai turned the steering wheel, and the body of the person in the car leaned to one side following the sharp turn.

Xin Tianming rushed into the smoking room to find someone, and only remembered that he had been drinking when he got to the car. The only one who hadn't touched alcohol, Zhang Antai, took the car keys and joined the assistant supervision team directly. team.

The car was driving wildly on the road at night, and Akira Nitta continued: "Currently the only special class in Tokyo is you."

"Well, leave it to me." Knotabagi Yuhito swiped across the tablet: "If it is a one-way space, it may be a field that has already been formed, so don't let people approach it."

Akira Nitta tightly held the handrail next to the car window: "There are already resident assistant supervisors rushing to the scene, hoping to prevent people from entering in time..."

"Then, speed up again." Zhang Antai said and stepped on the accelerator: "Sit still—"

Before he finished speaking, the car flew out like a flicking snake, dodging other cars, and rushed across a street.

The wind blew over the flesh of Yuzu Yuhito's face, as if his hair was about to be blown off.Akira Nitta pressed his entire back against the chair, as if he could hear the whimpering sound of the car.

"Mr. Zhang!" Xin Tianming's stomach was making a huge protest to her, and she reached out to open the storage box: "I'm going to vomit——"

Zhang Antai closed the window, opened the storage box, and found a vomiting bag inside.He pulled one and handed it to Akira Nitta, with no intention of slowing down at all.

"It's good to spit it out and clean it up." Zhang Antai, who had been silent since getting in the car, said, his face was expressionless, and he was completely different from the previous relaxed state: "When a person dies, he can't be remade."

Akira Nitta took the bag, drank two sips of water, and began to adapt to this incredible speed.

Just as he calmed down a bit, a whistle sounded behind him, and traffic policemen on motorcycles chased him up.

Yuzu Yujin also closed the window, and finally he was able to speak normally: "Why does it seem like you are chasing us?"

After two sips of wine, he thought he was living in a gangster movie, but now that he came back to his senses, Xin Tianming turned to Zhang Antai: "The speeding ticket can be dealt with...!"

"Ah," Zhang Antai didn't think about it at all. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw two motorcycles chasing after him. "You can't speed when you're on a mission?"

"Conjurers are secret existences, and the result of violating social rules is the same as that of ordinary people!" Akira Nitta held the bag, his face pale: "Please think of something!"

There are really many places where Zhang Antai's secret passage is restricted, so he slowed down a little, took out the phone, unlocked it with one hand, and handed it to Xin Tianming: "Find MMYM, call there."

"I'll do it." A hand stretched out from behind.

Xin Tianming leaned back on the chair, raised his hand to press his forehead, his complexion became more and more bad: "I'm sorry for your inconvenience, Knotweed."

Zhang Antai's mobile phone