Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

Information can be inferred.

Although neither Homura nor Conan said the specific words, Kyubey had already guessed most of it.

Kyubey has been monitoring the magical girls for a long time and recording their unchanging causal qualifications. He can also deduce the reason and object of Homura's wish from Homura's qualifications and timeline.

However, Conan is an exception.

If Conan really did as he said, in order to prevent the disaster that would be caused by Witch Night, Kyubey could not see what effort Conan made.

Conan's performance seemed to be naively saying, "If everyone works together, we will definitely win."

Then he has been maneuvering between several magical girls, and now he is not even letting go of anyone who has contact with the magical girls.

But is this really any use? It's not as useful as the magical girl related information that Xiaoyan can easily find.

In terms of himself, Conan has no fighting ability, in terms of intelligence, Conan has no redeeming qualities, and in terms of interpersonal relationships, Conan is even worse.

Why did Conan come from the future? What was his purpose? What was written on the document that could not be decrypted that was worthy of Homura, a magical girl who had tried her best to save Madoka, to spend a lot of time, memorize, write and cooperate?

Shaking his tail, which was half as thick as his body, Kyubey turned his gaze, as if crossing the limitations of space, and saw Kaname Xunzi and Saotome Kazuko, who were also pushed to this hot search by big data.

"Well, in the end, he's just an ordinary person. If you don't deliberately vibrate the air, you can't hear words, and if you don't make contact, you can't sense souls. You can tell what Conan will do just by watching. If time is not on your side, you will always leave clues."

It arched its body like a cat, stretched itself, and jumped onto the shoulder of a passerby in front of the paper shop, watching its every move.

Time is equal for everyone, so you won't stagnate just because you need time to think about paper lines.

Soon, the tram arrived.

Zhihang followed the crowd out and followed the voice navigation instructions on his mobile phone. Although he was not in a hurry, he still arrived at the restaurant at his destination.

Zhihang repeatedly compared the name of the store with the photo of the store door, listened to the voice translation several times, and read the store name several times on the map. After eliminating the possibility of hearing it wrong, Zhihang took a deep breath and walked in.

"Welcome~ How many gentlemen are you?"

"Three, the other two will arrive at 18 o'clock."

"Okay, sir, do you need a private room to wait for the others?"

"No, just find a seat in the lobby."

"this way please."

The waiter's enthusiasm visibly declined. He then escorted Zhihang to his seat, poured him a glass of water, and after confirming that Zhihang did not intend to order any food, he turned and left.

In order to avoid the two people who might arrive at any time, Zhixing forced himself not to watch anime to kill time, and did not dare to look up any information. So he leaned back in his chair, flipping through web pages that were full of content but he could not understand anything, wasting his data.

"Jingle Bell"

The cell phone that Zhixing was playing with rang. Feeling bored, Zhixing immediately answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Ah, ah, Mr. Edogawa, it's almost time. Are you almost there?"

"Ah, I'm here already?"

Zhixing slowly stood up and glanced at the people in the hall.

"Alas, I didn't ask you in the box."

"Oh, I'm in the hall."

"Wait, I'll be right out!"

Zhihang listened to the footsteps coming from the phone and looked towards the box area. Sure enough, a woman wearing glasses came from the corridor of the box, holding a phone and came to the hall, and soon her eyes met with his, who was also holding a phone.

"Here, here!"

Zhixing picked up the cup of water he had taken two sips from, took two steps, then felt that this was not appropriate, turned back and put down the cup, then walked towards Saotome.

"I didn't expect Mr. Edogawa to come so early. I thought you weren't here just now."

"I just don't think there's any reason to go into the box. After all, I've already said what I needed to say. In fact, I don't recommend you to find out more."

"Sayaka is my student after all, and I am still responsible for her future."

Saotome led the paper merchant to the private room while talking to him.

"The future, haha."

When Zhixing heard these familiar words, he seemed to see himself who had lost his present memories and was making futile efforts in this world again with the knowledge he had before the time travel.

"Has Xiaoyuan's mother arrived yet? It seems that the time has not come yet."

"Actually... no, Xunzi might be on the way. Let's talk in the box first. Please come in."

Zhixing followed Saotome's movements and walked into the box.

Compared to the private rooms prepared for dinner parties in my city, these small separate rooms seem to be everywhere in the restaurants here.

The interior space can hardly accommodate many people. For example, the room we entered can only accommodate 4 people, and they sit against the wall with a table in front of them.

The paper shop looked around the small space with some discomfort, and felt that it would be better to sit in the hall.

But he still followed Saotome's arrangement and sat in the seat facing the door.

Saotome sat at the lower right side of the triangle, leaving the seat closest to the door empty for Madoka's mother who would arrive later.

"So, what's the matter that can't be said on the phone, why do you have to meet me in person?"

Seeing Saotome sitting down with an expression that looked like she didn't know where to start, Jixing asked in confusion.

"Mr. Edogawa, why do you want to meet Kaname-san's mother?"

Saotome didn't directly ask about Sayaka's problem, but instead asked about Kaname Shunko.

"Nothing, it's just that you were contacting me, and it suddenly occurred to me that you and Madoka's mother might be classmates, right? It's not a normal teacher-parent relationship, so I asked you to give it a try."

"Is that really all? It has nothing to do with Kaname-san?"

"Why do you think so?"

Zhixing recalled and felt that he should not have mentioned Xiaoyuan in the last meeting, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Hey, but, that."

Seeing that Zhixing looked like he really didn't know, Saotome said uncertainly:

"Look, when you asked Sayaka to come to the office before, you clearly knew something about Sayaka and Kamijou. You even knew that Sayaka's friend also had a crush on Kamijou, just like you knew about me and Xunzi."

"But at that time, you didn't know Shizuku Hitomi's name, and you used Sayaka and Madoka's process of elimination to tell me who it was. Isn't that because you had more contact with Kaname than with Shizuku?"

"Well, I just didn't know her name. You saw that she recognized me, didn't she?"

Zhixing looked at Saotome, then at the box which seemed much quieter after the door was closed. He sighed that this place was indeed suitable for conversation and responded indifferently.

"When you asked me to call Xunzi over, didn't you say that you wanted to discuss Kaname-san's matter?"

Saotome asked, still a little worried.

"Otherwise, what reason should I give to make her, a busy person, take time out to meet me?"

"This is it."

"And if it wasn't for a student-related reason, you wouldn't have helped to invite her over."

"Is that so? I was overthinking it. If it has nothing to do with Kaname-san, then that's fine."

Seeing Saotome's relieved expression, Jixing took the initiative to ask about Sayaka:

"So, why exactly do you need to see me?"

"Um, wait a minute."

Saotome stood up, walked to the door, locked it, and then looked around before slowly reaching into the bag she was carrying.

Zhixing frowned and stared at Saotome's actions, with a vague bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, Saotome took out a box from her bag, and then took out a smaller box from the box. After checking to make sure the door would not be opened, she opened the small box and took out a small object wrapped in newspaper.

"No way!"

Zhi Xing murmured in surprise, looking at the deep red color seeping through the newspaper. Even though he hadn't opened it yet, he had some guesses about it.

"Yes, just the kind of thing you think of."

Saotome took out a tissue, wrapped her hands, and carefully turned over the red newspaper that had already solidified.

A dark blue finger, surrounded by a circle of unknown yellow symbols and ghostly scribbles, slowly unfolded before Zhi Xing's eyes.

“Whose is this?!!”

Zhixing couldn't help swallowing his saliva. How did it get so far? Are you trying to tell me that this isn't "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" but a world of anime?

After showing it to the paper company, Saotome quickly rewrapped her finger, placed it back in the small box, and closed it before explaining:

"This is Kamijou-san's finger... You're not surprised by this answer, are you? You know what I mean, right?"

"I was so surprised. How could such a disgusting thing appear out of nowhere, and in a restaurant?"

"It's because this is a restaurant that I dare to take it out."

Saotome put the things she had put away back on the table, and Zhixing realized that this private room was actually a self-service hot pot restaurant?

"Have you seen this thing? Can you eat meat?"

Although it was the first time for Zhixing to see a live-action version, he had watched countless movies and was not picky about what went well with his meals. However, Zhixing was a little surprised that Saotome, who had just come into contact with this world, was not afraid at all.

"After all, two days have passed. Apart from a feeling of unease, there's nothing to be afraid of anymore."

"Two days. Could it be that this happened right after I left, so they called and wanted to meet me?"

Zhixing covered his head, looking confused. Although he had left the aftermath to Sayaka to explain, it shouldn't have come to this. What would Sayaka think if that happened? Could this be a variable I accidentally caused?

No, Xiaoyan deliberately waited outside at that time, and seemed to have reported the time... Maybe, perhaps, probably, it should be considered a fixed plot.

That shouldn't have caused a crash. It couldn't be that Homura was planning to play Witch Night with a trio. I didn't see Homura stopping me from forcing Sayaka to make a wish.

Zhi Xing took a few deep breaths and then spoke:

"So, changing the address and time was actually your request, right? Will Xiaoyuan's mother still come?"

"It's just half an hour earlier. Xunzi will be here around 18:30."

"So, tell me, what exactly happened between Sayaka and Kamijou the afternoon before yesterday?"

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"Before I say anything, could I please tell me what's going on with Kamijou-san's hand?"

Saotome packed the box and put it back into her bag, then looked at the paper and said in a low voice.

"As you can see, although I don't know the specific circumstances, since you saw that my determination wasn't that strong, then the matter probably didn't get out of hand. This is probably Kamijou's finger."

"Oh, yes, this is the finger Kamijou gave up. You said that Kamijou's hand was healed because of something Sayaka did."

"Your timing is a bit off. If it were a little later, I might be able to give you a more complete answer. All I can tell you now are just some guesses."

"guess?"

"Kamijo's hand was actually cut off, so it must have regenerated. Although both are meant to heal the arm, the methods used to achieve this are different."

"Time reversal, nano-repair, template fixation, bone and muscle regeneration, sensory shielding, and thread manipulation."

"There are so many possibilities that I can think of, but it seems that Sayaka is only worth this much."

"Are you kidding me? Miki-san, Kamijou-san, what on earth did you do to them?"

"Guess, guess, you won't tell me what happened, so what do you want to know?"

Saotome suppressed her anger towards Kazuyoshi, exerting her own resistance to scumbag men, calmed herself down for a moment, and said:

"To be honest, I'm not sure what happened."

"After you left, Sayaka also chose to flee the scene after perfunctorily answering a few questions from Hitomi."

"Shizuku followed closely behind, so I asked Kamijou how he was feeling and if he was getting used to being back at school. Then I walked him to the stairs and went back to my office to finish my backlog of work."

"Just when I finished a part of the work, Shizuku suddenly rushed into the office."

"Just when I was wondering why he didn't go to the training class, Shizuku frantically asked me for help. Kamijou's hand, something happened."

"Of course, I followed Shizuku-san to the scene, but strangely, Kamijou-san was still at the school, in an area where no clubs were present, sitting on the ground without his crutches."

"When I walked over, I saw this very finger, bleeding profusely, being held in Kamijou-san's palm."