Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

White represents doctors, red represents firefighters, and blue represents police officers. How come there are all kinds of clothes here?

Zhixing looked at Takagi Shigeru's face, but in the end he couldn't find anything representative on his face. Even his hair was normal, so he could only barely identify him based on his face shape.

(get out of class bell rings)

The bell from the school interrupted Zhixing's observation, and then he looked towards the school gate.

Takagi also breathed a sigh of relief, and together with Kazuhiko, he looked at the students coming out of the school gate.

"Officer Takagi, what's going on?"

After a man and a woman walked out of the school gate, they keenly noticed Takagi's figure, so they walked over with their friends.

Zhixing looked at the hairstyles of the two people. Not to mention the man, the woman actually had normal hair. This hairstyle made Zhixing frown. He looked at Takagi who was called, to confirm the identities of the two people.

"He is the high school detective you are looking for, Kudo Shinichi."

"Who's that person next to him?"

"Maybe she's Kudo's girlfriend?"

Seeing that Gao Mu was also a little uncertain, Zhi Xing took a step forward and walked directly towards the two of them.

"You two, are you Kudo Shinichi and...Mouri Ran?"

Chapter 129: Giving Cards to the Protagonist

"Yes, I'm Mao Lilan, please give me your guidance."

Mao Lilan looked at Zhixing's appearance and judged that he was an adult, so she politely introduced herself to Zhixing.

"You don't look like a police officer. Do you have something to talk to me about?"

Although Kudo Shinichi did not introduce himself, he also admitted his name.

"Yes, I need your help to complete an experiment. Would you like to listen?"

Zhixing stretched out his hand to Kudo, then asked Mao Lilan without even looking at her.

"Hey, you're probably here for my reputation as a high school detective, right? Why are you asking for Ran's opinion?"

Although Kudo has not yet gone to the amusement park to explain Sherlock Holmes's job of judging by touching hands to Xiaolan, he has already known and mastered the knowledge.

But now is not the time to do that.

Kudo made this judgment, looked at the paper shop that was obviously planning to find Xiaolan, and then shouted to Takagi standing behind him:

"Officer Takagi, what brings you here? If it's nothing urgent, I'm sorry I won't accompany you."

"Well...why don't we talk over there first...No, let's talk in my car...Hehe"

Gao Mu walked over and stood between the two parties, interrupting Zhi Xing's handshake.

"I see, is this your choice?" Seeing Takagi's intervention, Zhixing nodded and asked Kudo one last question, "Are you sure you don't want to shake hands with me? If you miss this opportunity, I won't let you touch my body again."

"Tsk, who cares? I can tell just by looking at you that you're a programmer who types constantly on the computer. Judging by how well you use your fingers, you must be doing quite a bit of keyboard work. But the words you say don't sound like you have the experience to write a novel."

"Well, that's true, but not entirely. After all, programmers aren't the only ones who use computers for that long."

Zhixing nodded, and then followed Gao Mu's instructions:

"Then I'll go back to the police car. If you want to come, please follow me. If you are in a hurry to go back, then there is nothing I can do. This is your choice."

After saying this, Zhi Xing was afraid that the two would really ignore him, so he added:

"Use your sixth sense to make your choice, and use Officer Takagi as a clue to deduce. I'm leaving now."

After Zhixing finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the police car that Gaomu had parked in the distance.

"Hey, Officer Takagi, what's going on here? Do police officers disclose personal privacy?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not. I didn't say anything to Kamijou-san. I just... just showed you the way."

"Then why does this Mr. Kamijou know my name? I'm not a detective like Shinichi. Even if he wanted to find someone, he would look for my dad or just Shinichi, right? It sounds like he wants me to do something else."

Even Kudo didn't understand what the paper company was doing, so naturally, Ran Mouri didn't understand it either.

"Um... Oh right, Kamijou-san is the witness who passed by last night. Wasn't Kudo-san very interested in that witness before? We can ask him in person. With me here, nothing will happen."

Takagi was also a little flustered, but he brought Zhixing here at that time because he wanted to ask the detective Kudo. Otherwise, Zhixing would already know the address. If he was left alone, Zhixing could take a taxi here by himself. With Kudo's fame, he would probably recognize him at a glance.

So after careful consideration, Takagi decided to let Zhixing take a ride, and asked Kudo to ask some questions to see if he could find any new clues from Zhixing's mouth, because Zhixing was the only person involved in the case.

"Hey~ Not only was he a witness last night, but he also has his own business and wants to find me, and he's coming to me through the police? How interesting."

"Officer Takagi, if my guess is correct, he should have contacted you first, right?"

"Well, he came to the police station to look for us last night."

"So, have you confirmed that Kamijou-san is a true witness?"

"What does this mean? If they weren't real witnesses, how would they know a crime had occurred? Furthermore, we confirmed the witness's features with the criminal. Although we only glanced at him twice, he was still quite impressed. It shouldn't be wrong."

"What if it was arranged in advance last night?"

"You mean, an actor used to frame someone else? How is that possible..."

Takagi suddenly froze as Kudo meant, and his tone became hesitant.

Hmm? What did Officer Takagi learn from the witness? It seems like there's something unexpected going on in the case.

Kudo looked at Takagi's unexpected hesitation and sensed something was wrong.

At this time, as a police officer, Takagi would either think of the criminal who only wanted to drive the police away to hide the evidence, or he would confirm his own idea as if he had suddenly realized something. How could he deny it halfway, then hesitate and think that it might be right, and then bring the premise that the witness was lying into some thinking?

But what's there to think about? Isn't this a simple and straightforward case?

Kudo wanted to continue asking about the paper company's situation, but Mao Lilan was not happy about it.

"Really? If you want to know something, can't you just ask the person directly?"

Then he looked at the paper operator who was already waiting beside the police car with his back to them, and said uncertainly:

"And it seems that Mr. Kamijou does want our help with something. It has nothing to do with the case you are talking about now, but it seems to be a very important matter."

"Lan, don't be fooled by that guy's pretense. What he just said is that kind of person pretends to be cold and thinks they can be mysterious by saying less and being a riddler. I despise that kind of person the most. What's with all the talk about listening to your intuition and taking it as a clue? How could he possibly use such provocation?"

Then Kudo looked at Takagi who was still thinking and not paying attention to him, leaned close to Xiaolan's ear, and added veiledly:

"And the current situation is very clear. This Kamijou is here in connection with yesterday's case. Although we don't know what clues he found this evening, it's nothing more than a conspiracy involving some big shot. We can only make some guesses, there's no need to approach him."

For detectives, love killings, revenge killings, and impulse killings are the most common murders they encounter, followed by planned and long-term crimes that test IQ.

However, there are certain types of cases that a detective cannot participate in. [Although Conan will take the initiative to investigate the Black Organization, that is for a reason and is an act of self-protection.]

Therefore, when Kudo heard Kamijou emphasize the use of Officer Takagi as a clue for reasoning, Kudo concluded that for this kind of thing, he could just talk to Takagi and make some guesses.

"but..."

"Alright, alright. Just listen to me now. We still have to go to the amusement park tomorrow, so don't add to the trouble."

Kudo knows Xiaolan's personality. After interrupting her several times like this, Xiaolan's attention will probably be diverted to tomorrow's amusement park. Although Kudo is also worried about this date, it is much better than letting Xiaolan take risks.

Kudo looked at Zhixing's back as he stood beside the car, as if he heard Zhixing saying, "I heard nothing and said nothing."

Although he didn't understand why Zhixing specifically asked him to wake up Officer Takagi, after all, if he did so, Zhixing might be investigated by the police.

But it is better to have less trouble than more. This is not an ordinary time. Xiaolan is also in the other party's consideration, so there is no way to leave Xiaolan behind and ask alone.

"No, I still think I should go and listen. It's just a listen, not a commitment."

"Hey, is there anything you don't understand about what I just said? Why..."

"intuition!"

Xiaolan's tone was firm, a firmness that was not in her usual tone.

"Shinichi-kun, you know, my intuition is always very accurate, so I feel like he seems to know us very well, but also a little bit. That's why he didn't make the decision for us, but instead asked for our opinion."

"Just because of intuition?"

"Yes, if Shinichi-kun thinks this might cause trouble, then you can talk to the officer here alone. I'll go over and listen."

"That's ridiculous! How could I let you do something this dangerous alone? Okay, okay, I'll go with you. That way, I can explain anything you don't understand."

Kudo scratched his head for a while, and finally compromised.

"Really? It won't cause trouble for Shinichi-kun?"

"Trouble has come to me. How can I escape?"

"Thank you Shinichi-kun!"

Kudo scratched his face, turned his head away and said stubbornly:

"And I'm also curious about why he did that. After all, in this kind of situation, it would be better to leave the police behind and come here alone. It's not all for you."

"Yes, yes, then let's go together."

With a smile on her face, Xiaolan took Kudo's hand and walked towards the paper shop.

"Wait, slow down, hey, Officer Takagi is still behind us!"

The less you speak, the fewer mistakes you make; the more you speak, the more mistakes you make.

Zhixing stood in front of the police car driven by Gaomu, looking at the three people reflected in the car window, taking a deep breath slowly, still thinking about what had just happened.

Sure enough, is it a bit too hasty?

If I had just shaken Kudo Shinichi's hand, he would probably have held it instinctively.

At that time, I will be able to confirm more intuitively whether contacting me will lead to the conclusion of fate. After all, Conan is involved in every case and there are many opportunities to try.

How could one take the setting of Steins;Gate seriously when it was a variable but would not change the final result?

If that's really the case, then since I can't jump world lines, won't I be able to just be an incompetent bystander?

It’s fine now. Since Takagi has interrupted the contact, I just need to not contact Conan.

If Conan's fate is not determined by contact with me, then there is no need to provide too many clues to Xiaolan. If the result is really changed at this time, I am afraid that it will end up like the current criminal, with death.

I can change the ending. The prisoner's accident proves that I can do it. But this kind of possibility is not possible. I definitely cannot do it. If I can do it, a happy ending would be worthy of my potential to travel through time.

Since Homura has found almost everything that can be used in the Madoka Magica world, the only way is to bring in other forces from outside the Madoka Magica world, in order to hope that everyone can survive without Madoka becoming a circle.

It must be achieved within these 100 or so reincarnations.

Otherwise, there was only one possibility left for me to enter Madoka Magica's world, but the witches still existed.

When Zhixing thought of this, the instinct he had developed over the past month made him raise his hand and hit his head hard.

No, don’t think about it anymore. If you fall into despair, you will be in trouble. Stop, stop!

"Um, what's wrong, Kamijou-san?"

Zhixing stopped tapping his head and turned to look at Xiaolan, who was walking over with Kudo and Takagi, with a worried look on her face.

"I don't know what happened, but it's okay. We have the police and Shinichi-kun in front of you. You can tell us anything."

Zhixing looked again at Kudo, who was wearing a school uniform, and Takagi, who was wearing a suit, who were walking towards him.

The thoughts that were originally uncontrollable suddenly returned to reality.

"Yes, this is not Madoka Magica anymore. Now is not the time to think about these things."

Zhixing shook his head and asked:

"So, have you made your decision?"

"Well, I've made up my mind. I'll trust my instincts."

"If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. Officer Takagi should still be on duty. Don't waste too much time."

"I'll open the door right now. Let's talk in the car."

As the middleman between the two parties, Takagi quickly opened the car door and invited Zhixing to the passenger seat, while he sat in the driver's seat. Xiaolan sat in the corner farthest from Zhixing, and Kudo sat behind Zhixing.

"Hey, can you tell me now? What do you want to tell us?"

As the car door closed, Kudo poked his head out from the back seat and looked at Zhixing's face and asked.

In response to this, Zhixing rummaged through his backpack and quickly took out a plastic box. The box contained number plates bought from a script-killing store. Although they were not customized by Zhixing, the quantities ranged from 1 to 100, which was just right for Zhixing's plan.

In front of Kudo, Zhixing opened the lid, took out the number marked "No. 1" on the top, and then slid it from the front desk of the car to Takagi.

"Please give this to Shinichi for me."

Kudo looked at this behavior of seeking the far away instead of the near, and immediately thought of the words he had just said about not touching again, and asked dissatisfiedly: