Tokyo Trickster

He pressed on Shiomi Kotone's body, picked up the broken nylon rope on the ground and skillfully tied her wrists together.

"There are too many princesses who like princes. Do you know what's going on..." Shiomi Kotone pressed Amamiya Ren's thumb with her backhand. After a struggle, she tied their right hands with ropes as crude "handcuffs". "Now try to untie another one?"

Seeing that the handcuffs were tight, Amamiya Ren had no choice but to take Shiomi Kotone's hand and interlock their fingers. "Now that the princess and the prince are holding hands, what do you think we should do next?"

Kotone Shiomi had never expected that it would turn out like this. At first, she just wanted to find Amamiya Ren, share her achievements in the memory space, and avoid Kirijo Mitsuru's pursuit. On a whim, she said she wanted to hold a "tea party for princesses". In the end, it turned into a marriage between a princess and a prince - she felt a little dizzy. While they were in the fire escape, she half-heartedly hugged Amamiya Ren's shoulders and raised her little face to find his lips.

The thief felt the girl's gradually rising body temperature in his arms, and realized that this time the "shuras field" was finally resolved. He sighed in his heart. My Ham is getting easier and cuter.

Fortunately, the setting of "princess" and "prince" is romantic enough to soften her heart, otherwise it would not be so easy to overcome the difficulties. After all, there are always girls staying at home these days, which is almost reaching her limit of tolerance.

"Is it over?" Nao Tomori approached with an expressionless face. She had already turned off her phone. She thought it would be a good show, but in the end it turned into a romantic drama ending with love between you and me.

At this time, the fire door of the fire escape was opened.

A red-haired woman in a suit and leather shoes, exuding the aura of a predator, stood in front of Amamiya Ren and Shiomi Kotone.

She couldn't help laughing when she saw Shiomi Kotone dressed as a princess.

"I didn't expect that Yuki-san from another world... would be so cute." Kirijo Mitsuru teased.

Amamiya Ren began to think, according to this development.

It seemed that his generation was going to plummet along with that of Kotone Shiomi, until it reached a pathetic, lovable and miserable state.

I could have been in charge of the interactions between the uncles of SEES... He looked at Shiomi Kotone expressionlessly, "Why do you think pretending to be a princess will help?"

"How do I know that in her impression, I am the image of a 'princess'?" Xi Jianqin was a little upset, "It's obviously the first time we met."

17-year-old Ace: 249. Time and fate

In the dim fire escape, only the indicator light sign was emitting a dim green light.

Kirijo Mitsuru didn't say anything more.

She looked at Amamiya Ren and Shiomi Kotone with a scrutinizing look. The first words she said were:

"When are you getting married?"

I don't know who turned on the emergency light in the fire escape, and the dim space suddenly became bright.

"Who turned on the light?" Yu Gong Lian was already sweating profusely.

"I think it's an earthquake." Nao Tomori looked at the shaking ground.

There were hurried footsteps outside. Emergency evacuators were directing the evacuation of tourists in the castle according to the Earthquake Emergency Evacuation Plan. The crowds were heading to different safe exits. Although their steps seemed chaotic and their emotions tense, they generally maintained an orderly rhythm.

Japan is a country with many earthquakes. The Japanese are no strangers to earthquakes. They are also known for their "strong obedience" and will show extraordinary "calmness". However, this calmness may not last long, because there are many foreign tourists in the crowd. The language barrier and cultural differences, these problems that can be barely dealt with on weekdays, are extremely magnified in the face of disasters, brewing a great panic.

The father held his child in his arms and held his wife tightly. The 300-meter route to the destination seemed extremely long at this moment. The increasingly strong tremors awakened the most instinctive desire for survival of the organism. Being in a foreign country, no one could remain calm in the face of the power of natural disasters.

Thanks to the existence of special individuals like "emergency evacuees", the entire escape team has gained a kind of "discipline". However, if any scream is heard, the discipline in the corridor will inevitably collapse. They will push, crowd, trample, and smash things desperately with all the tools they can find to find a way to escape... At that time, even if the earthquake does not kill anyone, panic will lead to unexpected deaths and injuries.

In the fire escape on the top floor of the castle, Amamiya Ren looked at Kasumi Yoshizawa, Sumire Yoshizawa, and Nao Tomori in the "irrelevant impression space". He was a little hesitant whether to let these girls come into contact with the darkest part of society too early.

You know, the "princesses" present were all wearing crystal high heels that were more decorative than practical.

Perhaps only Kotone Shiomi can perform such intense actions as "running", "jumping", and even "fighting" while wearing high heels.

At this time, Kirijo Mitsuru reacted quickly. She carried Nao Tomori on her back and signaled Amamiya Ren to be responsible for the safety of the other two girls.

It was impossible for Shiomi Kotone to carry someone on her back, as her heels could not bear the weight of two people.

Amamiya Ren had no choice but to hold Yoshizawa Kasumi with her left hand and Yoshizawa Sumire with her right hand, and followed Kirijo Mitsuru to run towards the emergency exit.

The floors had been cleared long ago, but fortunately, most of the buildings in this country were designed to be earthquake-resistant. Even if the earthquake rushed towards its peak, the architectural structure of the Disneyland Princess Castle could still remain quite stable for a period of time.

The shaking was already extremely strong at this time.

Shiomi Kotone lifted her long and heavy skirt with both hands and walked down the stairs in her high heels, like a princess fleeing from disaster. Kirijo Mitsuru, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, seemed to be the steward of the royal court, and as the only man, Amamiya Ren was probably a palace guard. The steward and the guards led the three princesses down the stairs.

For the Japanese, it might just be a common "small earthquake". As the saying goes, "You don't need to run away from a small earthquake, but you can't run away from a big earthquake." For these foreign tourists, it might be a life-or-death experience.

After a loud bang, two pine trees planted outside the castle broke, and the ground inside the castle shook like a trampoline. The few remaining tourists gathered in the hall, crying or screaming anxiously. The gate of the castle was blocked by the broken pine trees. The people in the hall were like ants on a hot pot, struggling repeatedly. Perhaps only supernatural power could save them at this time.

Boom. Another violent tremor. Ear-piercing screams and cries erupted from the corridor below.

But at this time, people were surprised to find that the gate that blocked their escape had collapsed. They firmly believed that prayer had worked, and perhaps after the earthquake, some religions would have more devout believers. Tourists flocked to flee the castle.

What they thought was an "earthquake wave" was actually a meteor-like punch that Ren Amamiya used Orion to swing at the connection between the gates.

Before Yoshizawa Kasumi and Yoshizawa Sumire could even exclaim in surprise, they saw this bookish boy next door transform into an Olympic champion in the 100-meter race and charge towards the unobstructed exit at lightning speed.

There was a series of bizarre changes before my eyes. The earthquake and high-speed movement created an illusion of time travel.

The ramshackle castle was dotted in the middle of the woods. It was a pity that I didn't get to visit the "Zootopia" theme park.

Kirijo Mitsuru and Shiomi Kotone lagged behind by a few steps, but they also hurried to the crowded square of the amusement park.

The terrain here is open and flat, making it a good refuge.

*

A small building in spring, with a half-open window. Outside the window, branches of bright red cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and it seems that with just a slight breeze, they will all fall from the branches and dissipate in a pink glow.

Togo Ichiraku was sitting by the window, looking worriedly at the chess game in front of him.

Suddenly, the chessboard began to tremble violently. The square chess piece bounced abruptly and fell onto the table. The cherry trees outside the window looked like scattered snow, falling to the shaking ground.

Fortunately, Togo Ichimi was not in the epicenter of the earthquake at that time. The danger warning that popped up on her mobile phone screen was a magnitude 5.6, and when it spread to her residence, it was only a magnitude 2 to 3.

She seemed to have thought of something and quickly took out her cell phone to search for victims in various parts of Tokyo.

The most searched terms:

"Shibuya Center Street, office building No. 13 collapsed due to the earthquake. The number of victims has not yet been counted. All employees of Kozhong Cultural Company are missing..." Apparently Kozhongda's reputation in the industry was too bad. Seeing that he was in trouble, the reporters in this city rushed to celebrate, and they were almost beating drums and gongs.

But soon, this series of news disappeared from the Internet. Xiaozhongda proved that he was safe and sound with his actions.

*

A luxury car rushed into the plaza of Disneyland amid the aftershock.

The car window rolled down, and the young man with brown hair and brown eyes looked at Kirijo Mitsuru. "Boss, are you okay?"

"Tiantian, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." Amada Ken said with a smile. He looked at Amamiya Ren next to Kirijo Mitsuru. He felt that this person looked familiar, and a vague phantom pain came from the back of his head. "Who is..."

The white-haired, red-eyed Shiba Inu in the passenger seat began to roar angrily at Amamiya Ren.

"Hey, Hulangmaru!" Amada Ken tried to stop the angry Shiba Inu.

Amamiya Ren glared at the vengeful big dog. He had no choice but to take out a "Personality Mask Summoner" under the increasingly suspicious gaze of Kirijo Mitsuru, "You can call me 'Batman'. I got some equipment from you some time ago."

17-year-old Ace: I have written a lot and need to change a lot of things

I have reached a very point in my writing and I need to revise a lot of things. I should be able to finish a larger chapter tomorrow.

It would be great if I could get a Scarlet King, so I can jump directly to 2024 and enjoy brand new manual services - there are not many fan fictions written based on the original world view of the P series on Maozhan. Now my main focus is on the minefield - fortunately, there are no such plots involved since the third volume, and I will definitely have no problem finishing it normally after getting through the second volume.

17-year-old Ace: 250. Overtime

Under the spider-web-like power transmission lines, countless neon signs are stacked outside the window. All kinds of people are walking on the long street of Kabukicho. Drunk office workers just came out of the bar at this time. After walking a few steps along the street, they pulled each other into the next bar. Sexy girls in high heels are soliciting customers on the street. The sign of "Special Suppression Force of the Security Department's Shadow Incident" is trembling in the cold wind.

The earthquake did not bring any impact to the city - except for Tokyo Disneyland. Due to the recent construction plan, this amusement park, which should not have any safety hazards, has instead had many safety hazards - an IP claiming to be a construction worker has left a message on the Phantom Thieves of the Mind website.

Yue Yujiali picked up the fallen vase and looked at Tian Tianqian who rushed into the office, "What's with that expression?"

Amada Ken was still in shock, "Yuuki... has resurrected! And he's turned into a girl!!!"

Yue Yuyou Jiali's expression did not change, "Oh." It was a bland answer.

Tian Tianqian finally realized the truth, "You already knew it?!"

"In fact, we only found out a few hours ago." Yue Yujiali sighed, "But you insisted on going out to buy cookies and missed our meeting."

"So she really is..."

"She's not the Yuuki classmate you think she is." Yue Yukari ruthlessly interrupted Amada Ken's hope, "Have you heard of the theory of parallel worlds? Although it's incredible, if you think about it carefully, even Nyx is real, so it's not incomprehensible that there is another world of 'Yuuki'."

"Oh, so that's it... No wonder their personalities are completely opposite." Amada Ken was very disappointed.

"But there's good news."

"Ok?"

"Yuuki-san is now considered our 'sister'."

"That is to say..."

"You don't have to call her 'senpai' anymore."

Tian Tianqian began to imagine that Shiomi Kotone called him "Tian Tian Senior". When he thought of Yuuki Ri's cold and stinky face a few years ago, the strong contrast made him feel comfortable. Tian Tianqian was not the only one who had this fantasy. Yue Yukari also began to imagine that she could treat "Yuuki Ri" as a junior...

Different from the relaxed and leisurely "Shadow Trainer" at the moment, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is in a state of depression.

......

The brown and black leather shoes stomped hard on the floor of the office.

The head of the Special Investigation Department dialed the number on the landline, but no matter how hard he tried, Niijima Sone only answered him with a short busy tone.

At this moment, a lot of negative news about the Metropolitan Police Department began to spread widely on the Internet.

Especially regarding Niijima... the mainstream comments on the Internet are "Niijima Xin Kong Nong used tricks to get to the top", "Metropolitan Police Department office", "Special Investigation Department operations are corrupt"... Even his wife, who has many wrinkles on her face, called to inquire about it.

The old man, who was nearly sixty years old, felt that the chair under him was really hot, so he looked up in panic and saw a cloud of black smoke suddenly bursting out from the tall building in the distance outside the window, a commotion broke out outside the office, and then there was the sound of dense footsteps.

"What happened?!" He stood up and finally left the hot office chair.

The subordinate pushed open the half-open door and said, "Terrorists attacked the TV station building..."

"Captain Xin!" Someone outside the door shouted again, "The armed police team is about to set off!!!"

So Xin quickly pulled away.

In the distance, the filming site of "Behind the Scenes of Tokyo Fashion Show" is showing a group of gorgeous girls showing despair under the cold guns.

Thick, pungent smoke filled the exploded screening room. Finally, one of the models couldn't stand the pressure anymore and tried to beg for mercy from the criminals.

Bang. The sound of a bullet leaving the chamber.

Then there were countless suppressed screams and cries.

It was already dusk.

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Kotone Shiomi sent Nao Tomori back to her rental house.

Amamiya Ren sent Yoshizawa Kasumi and Yoshizawa Sumire home, and he humbly accepted Mr. Yoshizawa's thanks... The middle-aged man was a little worried, and absent-mindedly patted his daughters' shoulders. Seeing Amamiya Ren's eyes, he became more grateful. He even pulled Amamiya Ren to have a dinner with him at his home.

But the Phantom Thief decisively refused, as he and Kotone Shiomi had more important things to do tonight.

"Uncle Yoshizawa," Amamiya Ren said goodbye, "Working at a TV station is also dangerous."

Fangze hesitated for a moment. He subconsciously thought that Amamiya Ren wanted to join in the fun at a TV station where a murder was happening. "This is not a 'detective game' that you kids can participate in. Don't think that you can act like Detective Conan just because you are smart. Those criminals have guns!" He glared at Amamiya Ren. "Don't be like that Akechi Goro. He is still trapped in the building!"

Obviously Mr. Fangze knows some inside information.

Amamiya Ren quickly stated that she was a law-abiding high school student and would never get involved in these dangerous incidents. This saved her from the trouble of being nagged by the middle-aged man.

When men reach middle age, they always like to chat with the boys and girls close to them about a lot of life philosophies they have come up with, speaking serious words from the bottom of their hearts...Amamiya Ren feels that she must not be as pretentious as old man Yoshizawa as she is getting older, and she has to use roundabout tactics to express her gratitude without leaving any trace, which makes her seem too wordy.

There are many types of middle-aged men. The common point is that they like to give advice to young people, but there is also a special type of men called greasy ones.

What is a greasy middle-aged man? It is a middle-aged man with a big belly who uses his incomplete life experience to give advice to young people on life, refuses all possibilities of learning and progress with a look of seeing through the world, wears a pair of glasses, squeezes a double chin, pats his belly, and looks at the girls coming and going with a lustful look.

Fangze is a very successful person in both career and family, with a gentle personality. Judging from his appearance, he was quite suave when he was young. However, it is inevitable that he will habitually point fingers at young people when he gets older.

Mr. Fangze's words were already mixed up in the late spring evening breeze.

It was already dark when I left Fangze's house. The dark mist spread from west to east.

Tokyo at night is completely different from Tokyo during the day. Tokyo at night is colorful and exudes a seductive beauty, like a queen in a kimono with a seductive figure, while Tokyo during the day is a sporty girl with simple colors. Looking from a distance, the buildings blend into the background of the sky without any abruptness.

This is a neat and orderly city. Office workers in a hurry jog in and out of the subway, and pedestrians walk very fast, but their movements are regular. Everyone seems to be running on invisible tracks, and few people will deviate from their tracks. People wait silently at the traffic lights to cross the street. The crowd is getting bigger and bigger, but no one is anxious or talking loudly. Then, as the red light turns green, the cars on the street stop completely within a second, and the crowds rush across the streets and disperse along their respective tracks. The red light comes on and the traffic resumes, and a new group of people wait silently under the red light again.

Amamiya Ren stood in the area of ​​the yellow park street lights. He looked at Shiomi Kotone who had intruded into this area.

Unlike the princess dress she wore at the amusement park, Kotone Shiomi now wears a suit vest with a short skirt, black stockings that highlight her slender and healthy thighs, and sneakers that are so white that there is no trace of dirt. She is young, beautiful and intellectual. She holds Amamiya Ren's arm and walks close to him towards the increasingly crowded street scene, "The Phantom Thieves are not ready to invade the small, medium and large palaces."

"Don't worry, Goro Akechi is here." Amamiya Ren replied calmly.

"I just watched the live surveillance. Goro Akechi was squatting in the corner of the room. What could he do?" Kotone Shiomi clenched Amamiya Ren's hand. "Futaba found out that the electronic devices on the gangsters came from Yokohama, and the signal source came from Kozanaka Cultural Society... The whole investigation process is too simple, it's really hard to be convinced."