Conan Super Detective

"Yes, thanks to the silence! On the bus, you saw the construction site on the way, and then instantly observed the office worker who was in the same car in detail, and then at the moment he got off the bus, you judged that he was going to the construction site . So all the details are combined, although it is a little different from this, but it is the same principle!" Dong Ma slowly analyzed the intelligence in his hand.

"In other words, you are only making subjective guesses based on the existing clues! Of course, you have the ability to predict farther than others. Is this something that needs to be disturbed?" Dongma asked with a smile .

"Is this, of course?" Seto asked hesitantly, as if all of the dirt in his heart had been cleaned up.

"Of course, can anyone feel guilty about the ability that everyone has?" Dongma sneered.

"Whether it is five minutes or a day later, people look at the future self, and then imagine a more beautiful-better goal. So it is not a special ability at all, it is just a skill that everyone has mastered!" Dongma flatly said.

"Is everything my illusion?" Seto asked slowly.

It's just that in those gradually clear eyes, she has obviously got the answer she wants.

"Yes, this is not a big reason at first, but you, as the person involved, cannot have a clear understanding of this kind of thing." Dongma said with a smile, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"For people, the future is the convergence of'thoughts'. When everyone's thoughts are concentrated, there will be various consequences. Even if one of them has different ideas, the future will also Changes have taken place." Dongma said slowly.

"In other words, I am not changing the future through the future, but creating the future by accumulating the present?" Seo murmured.

"Yes, because for you, the future has not happened yet, how could it be predicted intact?" Dongma smiled satisfied.

"...The future I see, I have never seen my smile..." Seto said in a daze.

"That's your own warning to yourself, try to avoid such a sad thing from happening." Dongma nodded and said.

"But despite saying that, you will know what you should know three days later, what on earth do you want to do?" Seto still asked frustratedly.

"Then consider the matters of the fourth day!" Dongma replied without hesitation.

"What?!" Seto asked in surprise.

"Since you know what happened three days later, then consider what will come later. Although it may be difficult, it is also the price of your special ability. Looking at this thing in the future, after all, it will not be cured." Dong Ma said with a smile.

"But, I just heard Mr. Dongma say that in the future, such intelligence collection and processing capabilities are very brain-consuming, and if I can't keep up with the processing power as I get older, won't I become weird?" Seto asked with some fear.

"Well, this is indeed a problem, but if you want to solve it, it's not impossible." Dong Ma said hesitantly and slowly.

"Is there a cure?" Seo said in surprise.

"No, it's not about curing the future. Even if it can be cured, isn't it a pity?" Dongma shook his head and said, then waved his hand to Mocha who had been watching here.

"What is that?" Seto asked.

"Come here with me, I'll show you something." Dongma smiled mysteriously, then got up and crossed the Mocha who seemed to be going to tidy up the only table left by the guests, and walked in the direction of the staff backstage.

"Mr. Dongma, is there anything special here?" Seto, who was a little worried, followed Dongma step by step.

"There really isn't anything special here..." Touma said, he led Seo into the dim staff lounge.

There are no lights here, it seems that there is only one clerk in Mocha, and it is almost not used here.

Just as a place that is not usually used, it looks very tidy and clean, it seems that it has been specially organized...

It was such a strange room that caused Seo, who had just entered the room, to suddenly feel dizzy!

"Ah... It's strange... Ah... Mr. Toma... Don't... Silence is about to go!!!" After two seconds of dizziness, it was obvious that Seo saw something.

And from her flushed facial expression, water-wang-wang eyes, and the two legs that are constantly tightening and twitching, they all show that she sees the future, which is obviously with a strong lack. -Child-not-advisable.

"Ah, I forgot to change my habit just now... Silence, what did you see, how did it become like this?" Dong Ma Xie = smiled, and while unbuttoning her thin summer clothes with both hands, he touched that already. Transparent shorts.

"Tongma... sir?" Seemingly recovered, Seto tried to resist the attack that Touma had already launched.

However, how could ordinary young girls be able to withstand the veteran teasing of Dongma?

Soon, Seo was lost = lost in the dizziness that was worse than Future Vision.

It's just that it's different from the future. The present one still has a sense of pleasure that makes her want to try again.

"Master Dongma..." As seen in the vision of Mi 3.1, Seo escaped from Dongma's control after several days of ascension. He picked up the towel next to him and wiped his body. Khan and other things.

"This is the best way to ensure that you will not become mentally troubled because of the weakening of your brain cells." Looking at Seo who didn't know what to say, Touma explained the doubt she hadn't asked.

"Sama Touma, are you a vampire?" Seo asked, touching the healed wound on his neck.

"No, it's something more advanced than a vampire. And next time if asked by the same kind, let alone a vampire, at least a vampire kind." Dongma said with a smile.

True ancestor, is not as simple as a vampire.

Chapter 2090 the future bomb demon

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"Then, Master Dongma, I will leave today, and if it is late, I won't be able to catch the last bus." Seto said after getting dressed again.

"Good trip, I will visit you in the Liyuan in the new semester." Dongma said with a light smile.

"Master Dongma, please be more restrained at the time." Although Seto's face flushed, her lazy and carefree character made her immediately accept what had happened.

At the same time, she also experienced the strength of Dongma firsthand, and now she felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

"Don't worry, there will be someone with you at that time, but you have to be mentally prepared, then I won't let you off so easily." Dongma said with a smile.

"...When I get acquainted with the new body bloodline in a month, I won't be afraid of you, Master Dongma!" The girl with a vision of the future seems to see the future again and knows this very clearly.

"Although I don't know who else is my companion in the school, but before that, please let Mr. Dongma, please let Miss Mocha, who has been waiting outside for a long time, come in and help. 02" Seto smiled and opened the door, and he was at the door. Surprisingly, Mocha was kneeling on the ground with his legs-collapsed-soft.

"Mocha, come in and help!" Dongma said with a smile, and then pulled her in.

Fight, start again!

After a long time, the fighting in the room stopped.

Of course, it’s not that Dongma has played enough, nor is it that Mocha, who has been a dependent for more than a month, is exhausted.

But because of an unfamiliar phone ring.

"Mosimosi?" Dongma asked Mocha to clean under him with his mouth, while casually speaking into the phone.

"Who are you?" The bomb-bomb-magicang Mimu Liuxia on the other end of the phone asked suspiciously.

This is a man's voice. From an age point of view, he should be only about twenty years old at most, and even because of the way of using words, it makes Dongma feel that his age should be younger.

Of course, the other party actually uses a device similar to a voice changer, and the sound from the phone is sharp.

But for Dongma, such simple equipment is useless.

High school students...?