Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"If only it were that simple." Ryuzaki said on the phone, "There's another person in that apartment who meets the requirements, also B.B., a man living in room 404. Brucehap Burbis, also lives alone."

Two...B.B?

"No matter how you look at it, it should be Room 1313, right? '13' implies 'B', doesn't it?"

Ryuzaki agreed, but was unsure: "We don't know the murderer's thoughts. Isn't it too hasty to just rule one person out like this?"

Naomi Misora ​​nodded secretly. Indeed, the other one could not be ignored either.

"Luckily we met before." Ryuzaki suggested: "How about dividing it up?"

"distribute…?"

"That's right. We just need to keep the two potential victims safe. Miss Misora, Mori Tsukisa and her maid will go to room 1313 to find Miss Blackberry, and I will go to room 404 to find Mr. Bruce Harp."

"We just need to let them leave and we can move in. There's still more than a day left until the 22nd, so we should set up an ambush - but of course, we can't tell them that a murderer is targeting them. The more we talk, the more trouble it will cause if it gets leaked."

"As long as we pay a 'high' rental fee, I think they will be willing to let us stay for a day. I have applied for funds from the client, so why not let them stay in a luxury hotel?"

Misora ​​Naomi twirled her pen in thought.

"It's too dangerous. Let's not talk about me, Mr. Ryuzaki should also pay more attention to his own safety. The murderer might be someone with super strong force. Although we have ruled out the possibility of multiple people committing the crime, what if? I need to discuss this with my client."

Misora ​​Naomi's words were confirmed by the person on the other end of the line.

"No problem, but please hurry up. Today is already the 21st. We don't have much time."

After hanging up the phone, Naomi Misora ​​immediately contacted L. She thought L would oppose Ryuzaki's approach and would ask her to call the police or take other measures, but in the end, L not only did not oppose it, but also fully supported it.

"A policeman? Aren't you one?"

"I'm on vacation."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Misora. Please make sure to catch the criminal this time."

try best.

"I see."

"Thank you, Miss Misora."

Naomi Misora ​​pursed her lips and asked the question that had been lingering in her mind. She was not stupid, she just hesitated for a long time.

"L, you should know the prisoner, right?"

Since he could say "the criminal is B", the other party probably didn't intend to hide it.

Sure enough: "Yes, I told you before."

"That's not what I meant. I meant, is he your friend? Is "B" a friend of "L"? "

The synthesized voice gave a negative answer.

"We just know each other. I am indeed very interested in this matter, and I conducted the search because I knew the identity of the criminal from the beginning. But this will not affect my attitude towards the investigation, nor will it interfere with my investigation policy - Miss Misora ​​Naomi, it doesn't matter whether you know me or not."

After hanging up, I don’t need to talk to anyone anymore today.

Naomi Misora ​​actually had an illusion.

"These two people..." When she came to her lips, she couldn't find the word to describe it. It was a very subtle intuition.

Mori Yuesa answered for her.

"Is it 'Duel'?"

"...That's right."

"I feel the same way. The imprisoned prince and the wild sugar-loving detective are having a distant, invisible confrontation through Sister Misora."

Across me?

Another boring detective game, to see who can find the murderer first?

Naomi Misora ​​was extremely tired. Ever since she accepted L's request to assist, she felt that her brain was overloaded all the time. Has L been solving these difficult cases alone all this time?

L ...

Morizuki Sa had no idea what Naomi Misora ​​was thinking. Even if she and Nagini had guessed the answer by cheating, she had no intention of telling Naomi Misora.

A story is only interesting if it progresses step by step according to the plot.

No?

Mr. Ryuzaki——or…

B?

Chapter 55 Killing Nankong and the Centipede King

The time came to the 22nd.

Naomi Misora ​​sat on Miss Blackberry's bed. The whole room was covered with black and red stickers and layers of posters.

Slipknot, Rammstein, Led Zeppelin... young girls like these things that are too exhausting. Naomi Misora ​​also liked these when she was in school, but later her cervical spine was not good and she could no longer play them.

Mori Yuesha and Nagini were resting in another room. They didn't spend much money to persuade the girl to leave for two days - the money they spent was even less than Mr. Ryuzaki's. Maybe it was because the other party saw that they were three girls?

Anyway, downstairs in room 1313 lived Naomi Misora ​​and Sanagini Morizuki, and upstairs in room 404 lived Ryusaki Ryue. The two temporary "detectives" lived not far from each other, and they would call each other on the phone every once in a while to confirm each other's safety.

Naomi Misora ​​was quite worried about him.

"As long as the other party is unarmed, I will not lose to a man in a one-on-one situation. He... is so thin, it looks very worrying." Naomi Misora ​​disassembled the gun into pieces and carefully maintained and wiped it: "Even if it's you... By the way, Yuesha, let's try it when we have time?"

The last time Mori Tsukisa dodged a bullet, the scene was still vivid in my mind. How strong is this kid?

At most, it’s about the same as myself...right?

——This is the first time that someone has challenged after knowing Mori Yuesha's identity. Is Sister Misora ​​quite keen on close combat? Mori Yuesha patted her skirt and stepped on the carpet barefoot.

She walked to the center of the room before looking back at Misora ​​Naomi.

"It can be done right now."

Nagini hesitated to speak.

"Now? Don't cry if you lose." Naomi Misora's eyes lit up. She quickly took off her coat, stood up decisively, tied up her long hair, and walked towards Mori Yuesha while moving her wrists: "I have a nickname in the training base."

"『Massacre Misora』."

Compared to Misora's fighting posture, Mori Yuesa looked extremely unprofessional: she just stood with her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look up and down at the woman who was on alert.

"I also have a nickname in Shibuya." Mori Yuesha said: "Centipede King, Arrietty Insulterer, Lone Wolf Lady in the Dark, Mori Da Piaoliang."

"Nicknames are given by others."

Naomi Misora ​​stood still and moved her ankles a few times.

"start?"

Before Mori Yuesa nodded, in the blink of an eye, Naomi Misora ​​suddenly disappeared from her sight!

Snapped--!

The calf swept across Mori Yuesha's face with a gust of wind, and when she leaned back, the second leg had already kicked up!

——The thigh drove the calf to draw a scimitar-like arc in the air. The sharp kick was as fast as lightning, like one axe blade after another chopping towards Mori Yuesha!

A tight combo that makes it impossible to counterattack!

Naomi Misora ​​is like a poisonous scorpion that sticks close to the ground. Her seemingly dazzling movements and retreats hide lethal moves that can directly hit the neck and face!

Brazilian fighting dance, also known as Brazilian war dance, is a fighting technique that relies on the flexibility of the body and uses inertia to create strong kicks. It looks fancy, but in fact, it is a very scary fighting technique.

Women are naturally weaker than men, so using this extremely lethal technique is indeed a good way to make up for it.

Of course, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is also included.

——Can’t hide.

Mori Yuesha raised her hand to try to block, but found that this attack was instantaneous and what was hidden behind her left leg and fell heavily was the knee of the other leg.

Bang!

Mori Yuesha jumped away, and Naomi Misora ​​supported herself on the carpet with both hands, like a black spider entering hunting mode. "What a quick reaction." The woman stared at her dangerously, exerted force on her thighs, and pounced straight at Mori Yuesha!

As soon as the two hands touched, the other person's hard muscles instantly turned into a pool of soft water, entangled with Mori Yuesha's arms like seaweed, and the whole person hung on her.

Naomi Misora's two powerful thighs clamped Mori Yuesa's waist, and her forearm stroked the girl's collarbone.

Clamp your arms, drop your body backward, and use your muscles!

it's over!

Naked hanging!

The two people rolled into a ball on the carpet. Naomi Misora ​​seemed like a killer whale parasitic on a goldfish. Her body, which was much taller than Mori Yuesa, looked particularly funny during the ground battle.

Nagini poured herself some tea and watched the two women rolling around calmly.

Then, Naomi Misora ​​discovered something was wrong.

Logically speaking, once naked choke is formed, the blood in the carotid artery cannot flow to the brain, and the person being choked will soon fall into shock. But the strange thing is that Mori Yuesha's face is still white and white, without the slightest blush.

She stared at Nagini expressionlessly and let Naomi Misora ​​roll her around.

Then, after his arms were strangled, he gave up struggling.

"Yue, Yuesha?" Naomi Misora ​​called out, worried that something might happen.

Unexpectedly, Mori Yuesha responded quickly.

——The girl just tilted her head back and spoke to her upside down.

"what's wrong?"

Misora ​​Naomi: …

Did I not do it right?

Impossible... These fighting skills have long been ingrained into her bones and have become her instincts. But, she is clearly locked in place. It seems to have been almost a minute, right?

Nagini wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She stepped on the footstool to explain to the woman who had begun to doubt her: "My master is not human. Didn't I explain this to Miss Misora? Unless you twist her head off directly."

"Nagini, why do you always say such spoiling things when I'm playing games?"

Mori Yuesha still had time to chat with the maid, and the two of them talked about the new dairy products that were recently launched and selling well...

——No one paid any attention to Misora ​​who was still trying to perform a rear-naked choke.

It's like being an outsider.

never mind…

Naomi Misora ​​loosened her grip and let go of Mori Yuesha. After getting up, she pulled this strange girl closer to her. She bent down and carefully observed Mori Yuesha's neck: light purple thin blood vessels, soft skin, straight collarbone, snow-white...

Nagini coughed twice at the right time.

Don't look down any further old woman.

"Ms. Misora, the communication you mentioned is just a one-sided fight. The master will not attack you." Nagini patted Mori Yuesha who ran over with an excited look on her face and said, "The destructive power after she attacks is too great. You don't want to go straight to the hospital, do you?"

Naomi Misora ​​really wanted to see what the so-called "non-human" was like - Mori Yuesha looked exactly like a human, so she reluctantly believed that she was a "transmigration" from another world. What about magic? After all, she had seen Nagini transform into a snake.

But…destructive power.

Is this child so capable?

After gulping down a mouthful of mineral water, Naomi Misora ​​stared at Mori Tsukisa without blinking. A cute girl with a body that was full of hormones... I really wanted to see how much the power of the "higher life form" she mentioned was different from that of humans.

"It's not impossible." Anyway, she was bored and there was still some time left before the calculated time, so Mori Yuesha put down the cup and walked to the carpet in the middle of the room.

Snapped his fingers.

Click.

Naomi Misora's world has turned a new page like a constantly breaking kaleidoscope.

Chapter 56 The intuition and analysis of the female detective