Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

A light bulb suddenly lit up her mind, and Suzuki Sonoko felt as if she was possessed by Sherlock Holmes at this moment. She figured everything out in just a short moment.

"Could it be that Xiaoyi was sat on by Xiaoai, which left such marks?"

As she spoke, Suzuki Sonoko stretched out her arms and legs and gestured to the marks left on the cushion.

After a while, Suzuki Sonoko straightened up contentedly, muttering to herself:

"Sure enough, the outer circle is about the same thickness as my leg. I can't be wrong. This is the mark left by Ai."

"The one in the middle is only as thick as an arm. Judging from its size, if nothing unexpected happens, it should have been left by Xiaoyi. The mark is so deep that it could only have been caused by the weight of two people."

After some gestures, Suzuki Sonoko (aeej) complacently deduced the whole truth.

"That's what I said. With so many traces, how could they escape the eyes of Detective Suzuki?"

Just as she was about to brag excitedly, Suzuki Sonoko's smiling face suddenly froze.

Imagining the scene in her mind, she felt as if she had discovered a huge secret.

After a while, he turned his neck stiffly with a mechanical creaking sound. His eyes widened as he looked at the marks on the cushion in disbelief.

"They won't..."

In an instant, countless 18+ images appeared in Suzuki Sonoko's mind.

"No way?"

The corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching.

I felt so embarrassed that a strange feeling slowly came over me.

"Gudu!"

Swallowing in disbelief, Suzuki Sonoko leaned over and began to carefully examine the details on the seat, trying to find more evidence.

Bending over and staring at the marks on the seat, Suzuki Sonoko began to fill in the truth of the incident and the cause of the accident in her mind.

"Could this be the way a car accident happens?"

Weird traces, panicked "Xiao Ai."

In an instant, Suzuki Sonoko had guessed the situation at that time almost exactly.

However, the more Suzuki Sonoko thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Comparing Miyano Shiho's tall figure of about 1.7 meters in height with Ichinosuke's "small" stature, Suzuki Sonoko secretly smacked her lips.

"This ratio is quite different."

As Suzuki Sonoko ran her index finger over the dent on the seat, she became more and more suspicious.

"Xiaoyi, is it possible?"

"No matter how weird it is, he is just a five-year-old kid. Is it really possible for him to do this?"

Thinking about this, Suzuki Sonoko began to recall the scenes when they took a hot spring bath together.

However, no matter how hard she tried to recall, she still couldn't remember the scene.

At first, she just thought Ichinosuke was a little brat, and she was not a nympho, so how could she deliberately observe him?

"Damn it, if only I had been more serious at the beginning."

At this moment, Suzuki Sonoko regretted it. It would be great if she had hyperthymesia. Then, she would be able to remember everything clearly.

After a while, Suzuki Sonoko reluctantly withdrew her thoughts.

"Forget it. At worst, I'll just observe carefully later."

Fortunately, she was not the kind of person who liked to dwell on trivial matters. She threw that trace of regret out of her mind and began to check the "remains" in the car again.

However, despite saying this, Suzuki Sonoko's heart is still full of regrets.

"Next time, be sure to observe carefully."

During adolescence, not only boys are curious, but girls are too.

While making up her mind, Suzuki Sonoko did not forget what was happening at the moment.

Filled with curiosity, Suzuki Sonoko felt that her current IQ had increased by at least 50%.

Soon, she discovered another abnormality.

"Hey, what's this? Did you accidentally spill the water?"

In the middle of the furry cushion, a few crystal clear water droplets rolled down in twos and threes.

It looks like the water was spilled.

The clear dewdrops, under the shining of the artificial sun, emit vivid light, like bright pearls transformed from mermaid's tears.

The fluff on the surface of the cushion is an excellent hydrophobic material. While isolating the fabric from absorbing water, it also gently holds up the dewdrops, making them more round and transparent.

"so beautiful."

Muttering to herself, Suzuki Sonoko reached out her hand nonchalantly and pinched the largest dewdrop.

"Snapped!"

However, at the moment of contact, the dreamy, crystal clear dewdrop suddenly exploded like broken bubbles.

It turned into a pool of water and stuck to her fingertips.

"Uh!"

Her little face froze, and Suzuki Sonoko stopped pinching the second dewdrop.

It would be bad if it got damaged again and the cushion got wet.

"Garden, garden."

Just as Suzuki Sonoko was racking her brains to figure out what that thing was, she suddenly heard the call of Mouri Ran.

The gentle voice, like a clear spring, temporarily suppressed her inner anxiety.

Shaking her head at her best friend, the familiar smile appeared on Suzuki Sonoko's face again.

"Lan, I'm fine."

Suzuki Sonoko gave Mao Li Ran a comforting smile and calmly hid her right hand.

The water stains on her fingertips were dried by her body temperature, but that stunning glimpse always lingered in her mind and could not be driven away.

The doubts deep in my heart are growing heavier.

At this moment, Suzuki Sonoko's unprecedented desire for knowledge made her want to find out the truth of the matter immediately.

She swore that she didn't take her final exams so seriously.

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It cannot be changed. For details, please see the chapter on the release of "Food Wars!: Food Hunter".

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Chapter 1088: Feet

"what!"

The slender arms stretched out from the quilt, and the pink and soft forearms looked like lotus roots just out of the pond.

It was as crystal clear as jade, illuminating almost the entire room.

He reached out his little hand from under the quilt, fumbled around for a while, and successfully found a cell phone in the corner of the bed.

"beep!"

As the phone beeped, the screen lit up in the darkness, illuminating the pretty face that was as delicate as a jade.

"Well, it's only six o'clock."

"Duang!"

She laid back on Ichinosuke's chest, her snow-white flesh was pressed into ∞ again.

"woohoo"

With the warm quilt and comfortable cushion, Huihara Ai moaned like a cat in comfort.

She rubbed her body comfortably against Ichinosuke's chest, straightened up half of her upper body, and then lay down in her nest for a while.

After a satisfying night's rest, not only did my whole body feel refreshed, but even my sluggish mental state was fully compensated.

He is in high spirits and thinks that fighting for another three hundred rounds will not be a problem.

"what!"

After turning off the phone screen, Haibara Ai closed her eyes and wanted to take a short nap.

However, after a while, he still didn't feel sleepy, and his blue eyes opened again.

"I'm not sleepy at all."

Staring at the ceiling in a daze for a moment, Huihara Ai raised her hand and lifted the quilt.

"Forget it. This is a rare opportunity. Just treat it as a vacation for yourself."

It had been a long time since she was awakened by anyone, and Haibara Ai felt quite subtle and a little bit uncomfortable.

Habit is a terrible thing.

Sitting up from her knees, Haibara Ai leaned over to look at Ichinosuke who was soundly sleeping beneath her, and a doting smile appeared on her face.

"I really owed you in my last life."

Thinking of those tricks, a blush suddenly appeared on Ruyu's face.

I don't know where this girl learned this. We were studying together under the quilt, so why didn't she master so much knowledge?

"Hentai!"

As if remembering something, Haibara Ai suddenly raised her right hand and looked at her right index finger.

Last night, it was this thing that brought Ichinosuke to his defeat.

"Well, although I knew that there were many nerves there, I didn't expect that the effect would be so good."