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136. Control, and conjecture

Seeing this situation, the magician on the branch took out a playing card from his pocket and pointed the back at Koizumi Anko.

Koizumi Anko's attention was entirely focused on the magician. When she saw him taking out a playing card, she determined what kind of magic prop it was.

But she saw that it was a red clown card, and the magician turned it over and pointed the back of the card at her.

The pattern on the back of the card is a spiral pattern of black and white lines, which makes people feel dizzy at first glance.

When Hongzi looked over, the magician began to spin the playing cards in his hand with one hand.

For a moment, in Miss Witch's eyes, the world was centered on the center of the back of the card in the magician's hand, gradually distorting together with the pattern on the back of the playing card.



I don’t know how long it took, but after a snap of her fingers, Hongzi was awakened by a clear snap of her fingers. After she came back to her senses, the world was still the same world, the room was still the same room, the night was still dark outside the room, and the puppet standing on the branch was still the same. He started to move, but the cards in his hand had turned into black and white clown cards.

But what does that matter? The witch and the puppet master are good friends, so of course his puppets are harmless to her.

Oh, by the way, it seemed like I was asking her to do a small favor just now, right?

Of course there is no problem. As people of the same kind, of course we all have to help each other.

In the room, Hongzi raised her chin proudly, "This matter is nothing. Let your master send over the puppet to be installed."

After a pause, the witch lady coughed slightly in a reserved and elegant manner, "Well, if the puppet doesn't have a place to live for a while after coming here, I, the witch, don't mind taking him in for a few days."

"Ah! Thank you so much! I will definitely inform the master of the generosity of the young lady." Shirai's smile did not change, the playing cards in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he gently performed a gentleman's salute. , "Well, I'll take my leave first." After that, just like wiping away the top of the layer with an eraser, the magician disappeared bit by bit from top to bottom.

It's really magical. Did you use some magic?

The witch lady sitting by the window blinked her eyes and couldn't help but take a curious look. But then she remembered that there was a magic mirror in her room, and she instantly regained her noble and elegant posture.

The room fell into an eerie silence for a while.

After a long time, until Koizumi Hongzi was sure that the puppet had really left, she slowly spoke: "Mr. Magic Mirror, please tell me..."

"What happened just now?"



Mika Town, top floor of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"I see, in order to complete the mission, you did such a thing." Shirai Yui leaned on the rooftop railing, drinking tomato juice while looking at the sky, his tone was casual and relaxed, just like the brother next door.

Although puppets have no sense of taste, they have independent personalities and always have their own little habits in eating. For example, Nuomi likes to eat white pastries, and he prefers red food. The magician likes dishes with exquisite appearance. Not to mention Shirai Kobi, who is a weird flower even among puppets, he loves to eat vegetables...

As for liquor, everything is optional and can be eaten, but unless it is necessary, he generally does not eat.

On the railing where Shirai Yui was leaning, the magician Shirai Yui raised one foot and sat on the railing in a rather dangerous sitting posture, not caring that the back was at least ten meters above the ground.

"Everything is to better complete the master's mission." The uncle smiled and kept playing playing cards in his hand. Sometimes the card was the ace of hearts, and sometimes it was a colorful clown.

"Eh - is that so?" Bai Jing took a sip of tomato juice and swallowed it expressionlessly, "I thought this was just causing trouble for nothing and causing trouble for the master."

Shirai Yui is not a Shirai sage. When he is alone or alone, he does not bother to control his facial expressions - although as a policeman, he comes into contact with many avatars that can generate malicious thoughts every day just by being in the police station.

As a person, he has no shortage of energy.

The taste is always the same, which is enough.

"Trouble?" The playing cards in the magician's hand were transformed into colorful clown cards. "She is just an immature little girl. She has no strength and no enough character to back her up. She is not enough to support her."

"One more thing is worse than one less thing." The young and kind police officer reminded him kindly, "The drunkard still has a wanted warrant on him."

"Huhuhu~" The magician covered his mouth with a colorful clown-faced playing card, revealing only a pair of eyes that smiled like a fox, "What does [White Cat Girl]'s wanted order have to do with [Suiko Shirai]

What about the relationship?"

"..." Bai Jingyue was speechless.

Originally, as an ordinary puppet, he was not as useful as a magician.

Wearing a dress, holding an umbrella, and wearing a mask, Shirai Sukuko sat expressionlessly on the edge of the top floor stairwell, watching the conversation between the two puppets below without saying anything.

Have a good show.

Well, it looks a bit like two men going toe-to-toe over themselves - a bit chilling.

Unless necessary, Baijiu doesn't want to have any feelings with men - neither does his puppet - Shirai Qusheng's relationship is family affection.

"Okay, the argument is over. The young witch is indeed not a threat to me, but I really don't like trouble." Shirai Zuiko stood up and jumped forward, using the resistance of the umbrella and the air to swing forward.

After some distance, he landed lightly in front of the two of them, looking up at the two tall men.

"There is no need to argue about what has happened. Now everyone is performing their duties. [Police] has completed the identity information of [Female High School Student], and [Magician] can now take [Female High School Student] there in a manner consistent with her identity.

Ekoda, check into the [Witch's] residence."

"Time has entered a period of slowdown. We must take advantage of this period to drop all the pieces we can."

Puppet masters are all control freaks. There are no chess pieces that they can use in a game, which is worse than death for the puppet master. The more chess pieces, the stronger the control over the chess game, and the confidence to face the "predecessors"

The more sufficient it is.

In the last life, the "seniors" were like an Alps pressing on the heads of the youngest ones. If they didn't work harder...

Well, maybe I will be targeted by a senior with a bad personality, and then be dragged into the "game" by the senior to become the only "player".

Maybe one of the little puppet masters from the second grade of middle school actually traveled through time himself.

…?

Um?

etc?

He has indeed traveled through time now, right?

This thought flashed through Baijiu's mind, and his soul couldn't help but tremble, and then he felt relieved.

What are you thinking? Of course he has time traveled seriously.

No matter how powerful the "senior" is, it cannot affect the rules of the world, and in this world, he can truly feel the changes in the rules of time in the entire world.

And he is not one of those rookie puppet masters who doesn’t even have a puppet other than himself. He is a puppet master who has a puppet and has successfully become a puppet master with a formal qualification certificate!

Well, absolutely so.


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