Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

-- Hayashi Yoshiki doesn't recognize Sawaki Kohei's face, so simply writing the name won't have any effect. But if it's Mouri Kogoro who knows Sawaki Kohei, the Death Note will work.

After Lin Jiashu took it, he pretended to add content and added a few extra words after Zemu Gongping's name.

"At 9:27 PM on September 23.31, he was tortured and then drowned in the sea, suffocating to death."

In order to prevent the name of Sawaki Kohei from being too conspicuous when recorded alone, Hayashi Yoshiki later asked Maori Kogoro to write the names of other people on other normal pages.

"...It's a bit wasteful to only write one name on a piece of paper."

Kogoro Mouri complained without realizing it.

"That's Yoshiki-nii's habit." Conan laughed. "He'll write down these names and then make up other names next to the original ones for creative purposes."

When Conan thinks of the Edogawa Koto, Kosei, and Kobei characters created by Hayashi Yoshiki using his own name... he doesn't know how to complain.

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I have classes tomorrow, Friday, so the update may be later.

93

Chapter 93: Kisaki Eri's Concern

Tohto University Hospital

The ward is extremely quiet at night

Kisaki Eri was resting, while Hayashi Yoshiki was sitting on a chair next to the bed, reading a book quietly.

It's still a book related to psychology.

Although it was boring, Lin Jiashu could still read it because it was useful... But today, for some reason, he couldn't concentrate.

What's wrong with you?

When Lin Jiashu realized that he was feeling a little restless, he simply closed the book and pinched his eyebrows.

He glanced out the window.

The night is very beautiful tonight

The stars and the moon are bright, and the wind blowing through the window is gentle...There are still many stars in the night sky in the 90s, but even looking at these, Lin Jiashu still seems to be a little difficult to calm down.

"Sawaki Kouhei died of asphyxiation after being tortured and drowned in the sea at 9:27 PM on September 23.31th."

--Just writing a line like this in the Death Note feels like writing in a diary, without any sense of reality.

Lin Jiashu could not feel relieved from these few dozen words, and his impetuous mood could not be expressed.

Lin Jiashu's eyes reflected in the transparent glass window were extremely dark and gloomy.

The wound on his right arm was aching slightly, but Lin Jiashu didn't care...it was just a little abrasion, and he wasn't that picky about it.

Compared to this--

"...Little Tree?"

"Are you awake? Aunt Eri."

The next moment he heard the voice, Lin Jiashu quickly turned around.

Kisaki Eri was now much more energetic. Looking at the gentle smile on Lin Jiashu's face, she couldn't help but smile gently as well.

"Where's Xiaolan?"

"I saw that she looked listless, so I asked her to go back and rest."

"...Thank you so much for your help."

"There's no need to say such things, Aunt Eri."

Lin Jiashu stood up, looked at Kiyori's bright face, and walked to the bedside table. "Would you like a glass of water?"

"Ok."

Lin Jiashu poured a glass of water for Ki Eri.

The beautiful woman supported herself on the bed with her hands and tried to sit up... Her hair was a little messy after lying in bed for most of the day. She combed it slightly with her hands and then put on her glasses.

"Are you okay now, Tree?"

"The wound on your hand? It's been bandaged, it's nothing serious."

"That's good...but that's not what I'm asking."

"Eh?"

".....I was thinking a lot today when I was lying down, and suddenly I realized that Xiaoshu never seems to share his thoughts with others."

"..."

"You always smile at everyone and seem gentle and reliable, but I think... even Xiaoshu feels sad or stressed sometimes, right? I just never noticed it before."

When taking the cup of water from Lin Jiashu, Kisaki Eri said this in a very light tone.

She felt the temperature of the water cup with her palm, then raised her head and smiled at Lin Jiashu: "I was actually a little surprised to see your tense face this morning? Or should I say happy? Well... Although it feels inappropriate to say this, at least I realized this one thing--"

"Whenever you need to talk about something, don't keep it hidden inside yourself, okay?"

Although she was still weak, the smile she showed was truly bright and full of intelligence and tolerance.

Lin Jiashu seemed stunned for a while.

Then he also laughed, half-closed his eyes, and responded gently:

"I understand."

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Black Widow Bar

The bright bar here is the complete opposite of the cocktail area.

Since we haven't been doing much recently, everyone's activities are basically just drinking.

But today Vodka suddenly ran in with a newspaper.

"Brother, Jundu is in trouble!"

"what?"

"What did you say!?"

Following Gin's frown, Tequila slammed the bar and stood up upon hearing this.

He snatched the newspaper straight from Vodka's hand.

"The Detective Who Was Revenged!" "The Criminal Who Assassinated in the Street and Used Playing Cards to Premonition His Crime" --

The two newspapers used different headlines.

This is the evening edition of September 9th. In response to the assassination of a police captain and the shooting of a detective with a crossbow in the street this morning, some newspapers with a keen sense of smell immediately rushed to produce this edition of the newspaper.

I happened to see the vodka in a convenience store when I went to buy cigarettes.

Tequila read the news at a glance. He had no interest in the police officer being assassinated, but when he saw the name Lin Jiashu appear in the newspaper, he slammed the newspaper down and said, "Fuck it!"

"what happened?"

"Something happened to Jundu?"

Cohen and Chianti couldn't help but move closer.

Gin took the newspaper.

After confirming that Gin was not killed because he reacted in time and was only injured in the arm by the crossbow arrow, he relaxed a little - if other members of the organization were assassinated or even died on the spot, Gin probably would not feel anything, and might even be happy that another useless waste of the organization had died.

But Cointreau is different.

Gin doesn't have too many expectations for his skills. He values ​​Cointreau's brain more... Just like he doesn't require Shirley to have superb marksmanship and extraordinary combat awareness, Gin is relatively tolerant in this regard.

"Ah, is Jundu injured?"

"It seems like he was involved in the revenge of the murderer of a certain case? Look, it's all mentioned in the newspaper." Vodka said, pointing to a small section in the newspaper.

That was a wanted poster-like page published in the newspaper.

Of course, Sawaki Kohei's identity has not been exposed yet, but in the two crimes he committed today, the motorcycle he rode and the red cycling clothes he wore were witnessed and photographed by the public.

The newspapers used this opportunity to appeal to citizens to report to the police immediately if they saw such people.

Tequila looked at the photo in the newspaper, drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and turned to walk out the door.

"What are you going to do?" Gin glanced at him.

"Cointreau saved my life." Tequila walked to the door and said only, "I can't just say nothing after seeing this news, right?"

"Do you know where that guy is?" Chianti asked curiously.

"Just ask someone to check it out."

"...Brother?"

Seeing that Tequila had pushed the door open and left, Vodka couldn't help but look at his older brother who was standing quietly beside him.

Gin didn't react.

Seeing that he didn't organize it, Chianti suddenly became excited - there was a chance to kill someone, and also to help Cointreau get revenge, how fun would that be! ?

She immediately got down from the bar and headed straight for the door.

"Hey! Take me with you! Tequila!"

94

Chapter 94: Tequila's Action

Late night

A man in a red cycling suit was riding a motorcycle quickly on the road.

The light from the street lamps along the way reflected on the mirror of the helmet and then quickly swept backwards.

Nagasemu Gongping stepped on the accelerator hard, causing the motorcycle under him to emit a fierce roar. Many passers-by didn't even get a clear look at him before they saw a motorcycle speeding away in a cloud of dust.

Driving like this is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing, but if he doesn't do this, Sawaki Kohei will find it difficult to vent his inner pressure and anger.

All this stemmed from an accident three months ago.

That night, after finishing a day's work, Sawaki Kohei was driving his motorcycle home when he almost collided with the popular model Nana Koyamauchi, who had very aggressive driving habits. Although he did not suffer any external injuries after the fall, he found that he had taste disorders.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, the cause of taste disorder may be excessive mental stress on the one hand, or brain trauma on the other.

For a professional wine taster, losing their sense of taste is like losing everything.

In the despair and anger that followed, Sawaki Kohei decided to take revenge - not just on Nana Koyamauchi who caused him to fall off his bike.

The wealthy man Asahi Katsuyoshi who put too much pressure on him financially, Tsuji Hiroki who insulted his character, and Nishina Masaru who was only half-baked but called himself a gourmet and spread misinformation about alcohol to readers...

These are all the targets that Zemu Gongping wants to take revenge on!

By chance, Sawaki Kohei accidentally learned about Murakami Takeshi, and when he found out that the names of the people he wanted to kill all contained numbers, he simply killed Murakami Takeshi and wanted to use playing cards to frame this guy.

Although this may hurt innocent people, Zemu Gongping doesn't care at all.

There are continuous turns ahead.

Sawaki Kouhei had to slow down, but just as he passed the first corner and was about to pass the second corner--

boom!

The front wheel of the motorcycle suddenly shook, and then Sawaki Gonghe felt the vehicle begin to lose balance. He didn't even have time to react before he fell out with the vehicle.

Sawaki Gonghe rolled over twice on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Fortunately, he was wearing professional cycling clothes and a helmet. Although he was in pain all over his body, the problem was not serious.

"Damn..."

Sawaki Gonghe tried to get up, but before he could do that, he saw a Hummer coming from not far away and stopping in front of him.

Are you a kind-hearted person who saw someone's car overturn and came to help?