Chapter 141

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked confused, if he hadn’t seen this identity being created, he would have suspected that it was the strange buff that his two wickedly funny people gave him at the same time.

Ichiro Sakamoto is a person who does not exist at all, the name of the public, the face of the public, and even an ordinary young Japanese who has a very public life.

Because he couldn’t go out early and go back to work late every day like Matsuda Jinping and the others. He had to have a job that was flexible enough to be unobtrusive, like the novelists before him.

So his identity is not a company employee, but a service staff similar to Amuro Toru. He found a job in a convenience store, and his shifts were basically at night, so he had a lot of free time during the day.

Compared with the work of the organization or the police, the work of the convenience store can be regarded as leisure, and there are not many customers who come to the convenience store at night, and Zhu Fu Jingguang can even have enough time to rest and fish.

After all, it’s a night shift, and the boss’s requirements are not that high. As long as you don’t make mistakes in the accounting and the number of goods in the convenience store is correct, the boss won’t say much. At present, he has only been in class for less than a week, and Zhu Fu Jingguang has already discovered various ways to fish.

In short – if Sakamoto Ichiro is not the same name, he has only appeared in the world for a week so far! He’s still a week old baby (it’s not) ah! Where did he get the ability to travel to ten years ago to bully victims!

But looking at the impressions of the classmates in the class, it means that the incident of “bullying Hino-san” really existed, but no one remembered who it was – or who did not confirm who it was, just Zhu Fu Jingguang The current setting and identity are just right. After one person proposed it, everyone didn’t find it strange at all.

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Zhu Fu Jingguang did not immediately explain his innocence, but silently accepted the inexplicable frame-up, and thoughtfully observed the others in the room.

Whether as a police officer or a former criminal, Zhu Fu Jingguang can quickly capture the details and deduce the answer.

After basically determining who the culprit was, and noticing the dodging eyes of the other party looking at him, Zhu Fu Jingguang also knew who was slandering him.

Other students may not remember clearly, but the person who made the “bullying behavior” must be clear.

However, after waiting for the police to arrive, Zhu Fu Jingguang’s body froze, subconsciously weakening his sense of existence.

So why did Date come here—oh yes, this place is indeed within the scope of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In addition to the police who arrived, because of the screams just now, the Maori family who came out for a dinner next door also came to this private room quite naturally.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: …Well, each of the people here is more familiar.

Although Zhu Fu Jingguang was one of the suspects, he had a good attitude and did not do anything that would prevent the investigation from going on, and kept quiet.

It was rare to encounter such a cooperative suspect, and Date Hang was very moved. Not knowing that he almost had the opportunity to handcuff the hands of his dear contemporaries.

Then, with the cooperation of Date Hang and Edogawa Conan, who was the culprit was quickly investigated.

The culprit was the victim’s boyfriend, the Yamada who was admitted to the same school for the victim as Zhu Fu Jingguang said (in fact, he had investigated it in advance).

Everyone else couldn’t believe it: “Why are you doing this, Yamada-kun! Aren’t you two good-natured couples!”

Yamada covered his face and did not answer the question immediately, but just chased after Zhu Fu Jingguang: “Why do you admit that you did it!”

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ?

Yamada-kun choked: “Those things back then, those things that were too much for Naoki… Obviously it’s me!”

“Naoki has always hated the person who often bullied her back then, and said that if she knew who it was, she would definitely reveal it and tell everyone…” Yamada-kun was extremely painful: “But even if I hide it like this, Naoki still finds out. …”

At this time, the friend of the victim Naoki Hino rushed out and slapped Yamada, “Naoki already knew it was you! She didn’t care about it for a long time!”

This is another typical case of misunderstanding caused by lack of timely communication. The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing, and Edogawa Conan also said softly: “Mr. Sakamoto didn’t deny these things just now, he probably just discovered this, and think you will admit it yourself. .”

Zhu Fu Jingguang reacted for two seconds before realizing that Mr. Sakamoto was himself, and nodded heavily: “…Well! Yes, that’s what I thought.”

The rest of the classmates looked at him with apologetic eyes: “Sorry Sakamoto, everyone misunderstood you just now.”

Zhufu · Sakamoto Ichiro · Jingguang showed a hearty but sad expression: “It’s okay, I don’t mind that.”

“It’s just Hino-san…”

As a policeman, even if he has personally deprived others of their lives, Zhu Fu Jingguang still has a sense of awe for life, and he still feels sad about the passing of life.

Then, after realizing it, he received heavy eyes from other classmates, and someone even patted him on the shoulder and sighed in a low voice: “You are a good person… If Hino chose you back then, it would be great.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…”

Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…”

Zhufu Jingguang: The problem is that Ichiro Sakamoto only appeared for a week! ! He and this Hino classmate have only known each other for less than two hours!

Why are you so cooperative! I have to wonder if there really is an existence called Ichiro Sakamoto in your memory!

Zhu Fu Jingguang choked, but said solemnly: “Don’t make such a joke… Hino classmate has already…”

Everyone else looked at him with understanding eyes, and Date Hang said, “The deceased is gone, look forward.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…Ah, um! Thank you, I will.”

So Zhu Fu Jingguang inexplicably added a character who loved the victim deeply. The sour script designed by Hagihara Kenji was very vivid and perfectly expressed.

Even if Zhu Fu Jingguang is very clear, Hagihara Kenji just thought it was fun at first, and absolutely did not expect the current development.

Very good, absolutely no one will suspect that Ichiro Sakamoto’s identity is fake. In case the mask is lifted one day, he will only suspect that he stole the identity of Ichiro Sakamoto, not that the identity of Ichiro Sakamoto is false from beginning to end.

So…Ichiro Sakamoto really doesn’t exist, right? Shouldn’t his contemporaneous be bad enough to deprive other people of their identities?

Matsuda Jinping, who was far away from the Metropolitan Police Department, sneezed suddenly, and he rubbed his nose blankly: “Don’t you have a cold?”

Because everything has been dealt with, at least it is temporarily over at this stage, and Bourbon is still a little short of the setting in case Scotland is found to be a police undercover agent instead of an FBI undercover agent.

Anyway, his reaction speed will definitely be faster than others, and the setting of mysticism allows him to not have to say all the information now. After that, he adjusted it at will.

And the public security has been extorting very happily recently – ahem, reasonably asking the FBI to make compensation.

The loopholes on the public security side and the FBI side were also filled in the same way, and the identity of Jianggu Ling was not exposed at all.

Matsuda Jinping’s work has also changed back to the previous daily state, and he no longer needs to stay up all night staring at the computer to cooperate with the valley at any time.

Because Sakamoto Ichiro’s identity has passed the bright side, Zhu Fu Jingguang can also appear in front of people at will. The only trouble is that he often has to ask Hagihara Kenji to readjust the disguise mask.

Yi Rong is not so eager to learn, but fortunately Zhu Fu Jingguang’s hands-on ability is not as good as Hagihara Kenji and Matsuda Jinping, but it is not bad.

If I only learned one face of Ichiro Sakamoto, I still managed to get started with bad supplements.

After all, with the setting of Sakamoto Ichiro, he is still unable to rent the apartment in the same building as Matsuda Hagihara for the time being.

“Details determine success or failure. This kind of ordinary character is the least likely to be noticed.” Hagihara Kenji said with a wave of his fingers.

Jiang Gu Ling sneered: “You actually just want to be lazy.”

Hagihara Kenji didn’t think there was any problem with this kind of thing at all, and said as a matter of course: “What’s wrong with fishing? I’m not you – Xiaozhufu can solve it himself anyway!”

The half-long-haired police officer even wiped the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes with exaggerated acting skills: “Xiao Zhenping has been damaged by you. Obviously, Xiao Zhenping used to be busy with me, but now he has become so curly! Do anything! Do it yourself!”

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyes: “If you didn’t know the technology in this area, I wouldn’t care.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang was holding a pile of disguise materials prepared by Hagihara Kenji and said, “Anyway, if there is a problem, I will come to the door at any time.”

This is what happened when this identity first came out.

As for the present – Zero Furuya has returned to Poirot, and Jinhei Matsuda has not continued to act, and life will go on, so there is no need to be so depressing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang’s convenience store work is night shift, and he has enough free time during the day. After hesitating, he went in after passing Poirot.

The blonde waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled: “Welcome.”

After Zhu Fu Jingguang had been sitting in the corner for a while, Poirot’s regular came in with a guest who seldom came.

Date Hang didn’t keep his eyes open for a second at the face of Rei Kamikaze, and naturally continued to talk to Matsuda Hagihara and the two.

Then Date Hang noticed Zhufu Jingguang sitting in the corner, looking a little familiar, the police officer with a good memory immediately greeted: “Isn’t this Sakamoto?”

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagihara Kenji both looked over, and met the eyes of the Fu Jingguang after the disguise.

Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji looked at each other.

Matsuda Jinhei: Speaking of which, haven’t you spoken to the monitor yet?

Hagihara Kenji: …Ah, it seems so.

Hagihara Kenji said naturally: “Do you know this gentleman, Date?”

Date Air immediately explained: “It was encountered in a previous case. This gentleman is one of the suspects.”

At this moment, whether it was Matsuda Jinhei, Hagihara Kenji, or Zero Furuya, who was paying attention, all fell into silence.

Three people present: Zhufu / Hiro, what are you doing! How long have you been using this identity, why did you become a suspect!

Zhu Fu Jingguang showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

Although Date Hang’s explanation was very simple, Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji still didn’t hold on, and covered their mouths the next moment.

Date Hang wondered: “What’s wrong with you?”

Matsuda Jinping held up the lemonade in his hand: “Cough, choked.”

Hagihara Kenji nodded: “I was just moved by—this Sakamoto-kun’s deep emotion! That’s right, that’s it!”

Jiang Gu Ling silently retracted his plan to go there, turning his back to them, so that people couldn’t see his expression at the moment.

The smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang’s face became even more embarrassing.

Date Hang felt something strange, but there were outsiders, so he didn’t ask more, just casually said: “Speaking of Green River? I haven’t seen it for a long time.”

Matsuda Jinping was about to explain the situation, but Poirot’s door was opened again, and Edogawa Conan and Maurilan walked in hand in hand.

Matsuda Jinpei immediately retracted his plan to explain, and looked away with a little sadness. Hagihara Kenji cooperated very well, showing the same expression.

Date Air: ? ? ?

Valley Zero: Pfft.

Zhufu Jingguang: …

Hagihara Kenji patted Date on the shoulder: “Don’t ask, Date.”

There are more question marks above Date Air’s head.

The smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang’s face is no longer embarrassing, but his fist is hard: so I think, I should still be alive? I am really alive!